"He may not be able to bear it!" The young girl beside the old man in white robe said softly.
The old man in white robe was silent for a moment, and then said: "He can choose to give up!"
The young girl looked at the old man in white robe.
The old man whispered: "Master, since ancient times, which of the strongest people has not experienced purgatory on earth? Ordinary and comfortable, those are the choices of the weak. What is a strong person? How can you become strong without experiencing hardships and purgatory?
By?"
The childish girl was silent.
The old man asked again: "Does the master know the biggest difference between him and the Sword Immortal?"
The young girl looked at the old man, and the old man said: "Swordsman, swordsman, swordsmanship. The so-called swordsman, even if they don't have a sword, they are still swordsmen. Let alone no sword, even if they don't have hands, they are still extraordinary swordsmen!"
"
Having said this, the old man looked at Chief Shura in the distance, "Sword master, sword master, if you have a sword in your heart, you are a sword."
The young girl raised her head and looked at the Shura field, silent.
Inside the Shura Field.
Yang Ye's arms have disappeared, and at this moment, he can only passively dodge around.
This time, he really felt the breath of death. Especially the claw mark on his throat. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough just now, that claw would have been enough to break his throat!
The strength of these things that besieged him in front of him far exceeded those of ordinary Jing Dao realm experts!
Without his hands, Yang Ye's situation became even more worrying.
Feeling powerless!
Yang Ye has not encountered this feeling for a long, long time. In the past, even if he could not defeat the enemy with the sword in his hand, he would not feel this powerless and would fight to the end. But now, without both hands, this made Yang Ye feel unable to defeat the enemy.
Yang Ye himself felt a deep sense of powerlessness!
This kind of powerlessness is not only powerlessness in strength, but also powerlessness in the heart.
Accept fate!
There is already a tendency to accept fate!
Feeling this thought, Yang Ye suddenly woke up!
Accept fate!
Yang Ye was shocked to find that he actually had such thoughts!
Accepting fate is tantamount to giving up. Yang Ye did not expect that when facing such a desperate situation, he would have the thought of giving up. Although it was just a thought, it made Yang Ye know that his state of mind was still very flawed!
The strong will never give up!
There are more and more wounds on his body, and even with Hongmeng Tower's healing speed, he can't recover. If this continues, he will die in half an hour at most!
what to do?
Yang Ye tried hard to calm down.
Air sword!
Yang Ye's thoughts moved slightly. In an instant, ten air swords appeared around him. In an instant, the ten air swords formed a huge sword light formation and enveloped him. With the protection of this sword formation, Yang Ye suffered no damage.
Suddenly there was a lot less!
Fight back!
In the sword formation, Yang Ye knew that there was no hope of continuing to defend passively like this. He must change his passiveness into activeness!
Outside Shura Field.
"You have a good heart!" the old man in white robe suddenly said.
The young girl said: "He can't hold it anymore!"
The old man said softly: "Some things must be experienced and understood by oneself to be effective. If he doesn't experience and understand it himself, and we tell him, it is useless. Martial arts is like this all the way. Many times, either
Become a god or become a ghost!"
"Does Uncle Guan think he can succeed?" the girl asked.
The old man looked at the Shura Field in the distance and said softly: "Who knows!"
Inside the Shura Field.
There were fewer and fewer air swords around Yang Ye. At this time, Yang Ye was already sitting cross-legged on the ground. Gradually, the air swords around him disappeared. Soon, a claw directly grabbed his head.
If you are caught by this claw, there is no doubt that Yang Ye’s head will bloom!
At this moment, Yang Ye suddenly opened his eyes.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air in the field, and in an instant, something around him was torn apart.
If anyone were here, they would notice that a sword light was like a flexible poisonous snake constantly darting through the darkness.
Outside Shura Field.
"Successful!" said the young girl beside the old man.
The old man nodded slightly, "But this is just the beginning!"
Inside the Shura Field.
If anyone is here, they will find that there is a sword on Yang Ye's body at this moment. An illusory sword overlaps with Yang Ye's body, and the man and the sword overlap!
In the dark Shura Field, this sword light flashed continuously. Just like this, it lasted for about half an hour, and the sword light stopped.
The sword light dissipated and Yang Ye fell to the ground, but an illusory sword could still be seen in his body!
In place, Yang Ye sat weakly on the ground, his face extremely pale.
Exhausted!
Real exhaustion, not only physically, but also mentally. Just when the oil was running out, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.
Sword cultivator, wouldn’t it be a sword cultivator without a sword?
The answer is of course no!
Sword cultivator, it doesn't matter whether he has a sword in his heart or not. Thinking of this, he suddenly understood. In addition, he had studied thousands of sword skills, so he had a flash of inspiration and turned himself into a sword.
sword!
You are the sword!
If you don’t have a sword in your hand, you are the sword!
When he used himself as a sword, Yang Ye discovered a new world, a new world in the way of swordsmanship!
He is the sword. This is a new discovery and a new gain. Yang Ye cannot explain this new gain now, and he has not completely absorbed it yet!
In fact, it is not difficult for Yang Ye to do this, because his swordsmanship is not low at all, on the contrary, it is still very high. Especially after studying the six swordsmanship and ten thousand sword skills, he
His attainments in kendo have reached a new level.
He had not done it before, because he had never thought about it. But just now, without his arms, he could not hold the sword. At that moment, this idea appeared in his mind. Could it be that the sword cultivator
Without the sword, is it no longer a sword cultivator?
For a truly powerful sword cultivator, if there is no sword, all things can be used as swords. If there are no all things, then oneself is the sword!
In addition, Yang Ye also gained something, that is, he felt that his body seemed to be undergoing some kind of change, and he felt like he was about to break through!
Sure enough, only a real life and death battle can better stimulate one's potential!
On the spot, Yang Ye retracted his thoughts, and with a thought, four qi swords suddenly appeared around him, and the four swords surrounded him. Although there was no movement around him for the time being, he did not dare to be careless. What he had just experienced told me that
If he is not careful in this place, he will die, he will really die!
An hour later, with the help of Hongmeng Ziqi, Yang Ye's hands quickly grew out, and the injuries on his body were also healed.
At this moment, the steward suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ye.
Yang Ye opened his eyes and looked at the old man. The old man nodded slightly, "It seems that you have gained a lot!"
Yang Ye said: "Thank you very much!"
The old man shook his head slightly, "This is your own merit. Do you know? Countless young people from our God Clan have come to this place. Those young people, outside, are among the best super geniuses. However, at least 90% of them died in the
Here. Do you know the reason?"
Yang Ye shook his head.
The old man smiled and said: "Actually, many people, including you before, you geniuses, have a problem, that is, they are too confident, thinking that there is nothing wrong with their own state of mind, and that they are very strong. In fact,
Ah, with all due respect, you all think too much!"
Yang Ye: "..."
Guan Bo said again: "Who dares to say that his state of mind is perfect? If so, it is because he has not encountered anything that can make his state of mind exposed, just like you just said. Death is not terrible, what is terrible is waiting for death.
The kind of suffering you suffered. But fortunately, you overcame this suffering. Congratulations!"
Hearing this, Yang Ye chuckled, "Thank you, senior, for your advice!"
Guan Bo nodded slightly, and then took out a white jade bottle. He opened the mouth of the bottle, and soon, a drop of blood-red beads floated out from it.
"This is?" Yang Ye was puzzled.
Guan Bo whispered: "Divine blood!"
"Sacred blood?" Yang Ye had doubts in his eyes.
Guan Bo nodded slightly, "Lord Shitian's blood!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his finger, and the drop of blood sank directly into Yang Ye's eyebrows. In an instant, Yang Ye's whole body trembled violently.
At this time, the Guan Bo walked up to Yang Ye and said, "This drop of blood contains extremely pure energy. If you can absorb and digest it, not only your realm, but also your physical body will be greatly improved!"
Having said this, he paused, and then said: "The reason why I put you in that desperate situation before was not only to force out your potential, but also to have another purpose, that is, I hope that your energy, spirit and soul can reach a certain level.
A state of exhaustion, and now, it is!"
In front of Uncle Guan, Yang Ye's whole body was shaking more and more violently. Soon, all the clothes on his body exploded. If you look closely, you will find that the skin on his body is slowly disappearing!
Guan Bo added: "The divine blood will replace your skin, meridians, bone marrow, and then blood. Of course, you are still you!"
In this way, Yang Ye's skin grew back again after disappearing, but this time, his skin became thinner and whiter. After the skin resurfacing, Yang Ye discovered that the meridians and bone marrow under his skin began to transform.
With.
Time passes little by little, and the bone marrow and skin have completely transformed. But what is coming is blood!
However, something unexpected happened!
When that drop of divine blood entered Yang Ye's blood to directly change Yang Ye's original blood, the small vortex in Yang Ye's body suddenly started spinning. In an instant, everything stopped.
In front of Yang Ye, Guan Bo's eyes widened, "Suppressing the divine blood...how is it possible..."
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