After driving away the lonely smile that was hesitant to speak, Su Xinglan quickly closed his eyes, with his mind relaxed, and cautiously approached the edge of the sword energy.
He gained wisdom every time he suffered. His previous failure made him clearly understand how terrifying this ancient sword energy was, and with his current level of cultivation, he simply could not reach the center of the sword energy.
He needs to be patient and try slowly, trying every means to find the limit that his mind can bear.
That is a point where he can break through step by step.
"call."
Nostrils were flaring and brows were furrowed.
Su Xinglan, who had some white hair on his temples, held his breath and clenched his teeth.
"I can make everything into a sword, and I can make everything into a sword."
"But without using the sword heart, how can you condense the sword moves at will, the sword intention comes out of thin air, and the sword energy falls from the sky?"
"It goes against common sense. It doesn't make sense."
Talking to himself intermittently, he worked hard, and veins popped out on his forehead: "Let me see, where is the heart of your sword hidden?"
"boom."
The immortal power around his body skyrocketed, and after dozens of repeated verifications, Su Xinglan could no longer suppress the eagerness in his heart, and his mind kept pouring out.
"Either I die, or you know the fate tree protector and let me successfully understand the mystery of this sword energy."
"otherwise......"
With a ferocious face, he laughed crazily and said: "Otherwise, we will perish together."
"Swish, swish, swish."
The sword light flickers, the void collapses wherever it goes, and the power of the abyss fills it.
Su Xinglan was bleeding from seven holes and had no choice but to hold on.
Let the invisible sword pierce his heart and pierce his body one by one.
The pain is so painful that I feel like my mind goes blank.
Blood flowed down his face and neck, and his whole body twitched and fell.
The sword light separated by the most powerful sword energy in ancient times, even if it was just scattered shadows, was not something Su Xinglan could compete with now.
The air is like a gossamer, dying of breath.
He curled up and lay on his side on the uneven rocks, his eyes trembling as if reflecting on the light.
"cough."
After an extremely painful cough, his Adam's apple rose and fell, and a line of scarlet blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth again.
"Failed?"
His eyes were dull and his pupils were dilated.
Su Xinglan asked himself at a loss whether he was weak or not.
"Okay, that's fine too."
"If you don't want to help me, I want you to be useless."
"That being the case, why don't we just break up..."
Smiling at himself, his consciousness began to blur.
The only sound left was the howling of the wind in the sky and the earth, and the few sword energy returned to the rock wall, making no sound.
Dream, Su Xinglan felt that he had had a strange dream, his soul separated from his body, and he was walking haphazardly on the vast sea.
The sea water is blue, and the sea surface is calm and calm, like a huge round mirror connecting to the sky.
Looking around, there was no one in all directions, and nothing related to life could be found.
"Where is this?"
His thoughts gradually became clearer, and he couldn't help but slow down and turn around to look around.
After a long time, his eyes dimmed and he said in a hoarse voice: "Three souls and seven souls have nowhere to go. I think they are wandering between heaven and earth."
"Oh, things in the world are unpredictable. I washed away the mortal flesh and bones and achieved the supreme immortal body. I didn't expect that the word "death" would still be unavoidable in the end."
"I......"
"Whoa whoa whoa whoa."
What responded to him was the sudden surge of boiling sea water.
