Blood energy overflowed, and countless rays of blood burst out from Nie Wushuang's body, and then poured into Liu Bai's body.
Nie Wushuang's eyes were scarlet and he roared: "Liu Bai, this is your last chance to survive, do you really want to give up!"
Liu Bai's face remained as usual and he slowly closed his eyes.
"Okay, since you want to die, I will satisfy you!" Nie Wushuang's face gradually turned ferocious, and his arms suddenly opened.
Whoosh!
Countless blood-colored small swords condensed and formed, densely packed and extremely sharp.
"Blood Soul Devouring Soul!"
A loud shout.
The small blood-colored swords vibrated one after another, bursting out with cold light that pierced Liu Bai.
These small blood-colored swords pierced into Liu Bai's body without any impact on Liu Bai's body. However, as more and more blood-colored small swords appeared, a look of pain appeared on Liu Bai's resolute face.
The bloody little sword only targets his natal soul.
Thousands of swords were launched.
This kind of pain is no less than the punishment of Ling Chi's flesh-cutting. If it were any other monk, he would have screamed in pain long ago.
But Liu Bai didn't.
Apart from frowning, Liu Bai's expression remained indifferent.
"It's time to end..."
Liu Bai sighed deeply in his heart. In his Divine Treasure Sea of Consciousness, the originally vast Divine Soul Space was now covered in blood light, and strange blood-colored inscriptions emerged one after another.
Liu Bai ignored these murderous bloody inscriptions.
Instead, let your mind fall into the deepest part of the sea of consciousness. Here, there is a strange space, and an ancient sword that is dark and mixed with a little dark golden light stands calmly, exuding an everlasting aura of vicissitudes of life.
"Buzz——"
Gu Jian seemed to have noticed something was wrong with Liu Bai's aura, and let out a distant trembling sound.
"There is no need to be sad for me, and there is no need to break the rules for me."
Liu Bai shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Emperor Sword, the fate given to you is related to the human realm and the human race, and I am just one of the hundreds of millions of members of the human race. I am a drop in the ocean, and death is not a pity."
"I'm just a little regretful that I didn't take you out and help you fulfill your destiny."
Liu Bai's tone was filled with a hint of shame.
His conversation at this time was not like talking to a sword at all, but more like talking to an old friend.
Emperor Sword.
He is Liu Bai's friend.
Ancient swords have spirits, and the spirit of the Imperial Sword has given birth to spiritual wisdom.
"Buzz——"
The imperial sword trembled again, and a dark golden sword talisman appeared on the ancient sword.
Along with this dark gold sword talisman, a strong wind suddenly arose in Liu Bai Shenzang's sea of consciousness, shocking the bloody aura above.
"No!"
Liu Bai shouted in a low voice: "Your aura is still of great use, don't waste it on me, Emperor Sword, after my death you return to Sword Prison Mountain and wait for the destiny to arrive!"
The imperial sword trembled endlessly.
But in the end, the dark golden light converged.
High in the sky above the sea of consciousness, as the dark golden light converged, the blood glow surged again, and finally condensed into an illusory figure, it was Nie Wushuang.
This is Liu Bai’s divine sea of consciousness.
Now it has been breached by Nie Wushuang. For the monks, this is an extremely dangerous thing.
"The breath of the emperor's sword..."
Nie Wushuang looked deeply at the ocean of consciousness below. Just now, he felt a palpitating aura.
Unfortunately, this aura quickly subsided.
Nie Wushuang shouted: "Liu Bai, your wife is outside Sword Prison Mountain. Do you really want to give up your last chance to survive?"
Whoosh!
Liu Bai's figure burst out from the ocean of consciousness like a sharp sword, standing between heaven and earth. He looked at Nie Wushuang indifferently: "You don't need to talk so much nonsense."
Nie Wushuang's eyes were cold, and as he waved his sleeves, the entire space was occupied by blood light, illuminating Liu Bai's divine sea of consciousness like a sea of blood world.
in the outside world.
Among the three bloody swords hanging above Liu Bai's head, one suddenly stabbed down and penetrated directly into Liu Bai's head.
"Boom!"
The sea of blood overflows.
A huge bloody sword slowly descended into Liu Bai's sea of consciousness. Before the sword arrived, the violent blood soul aura swept away, and the sea of consciousness below was even more turbulent, with waves lapping up.
Knowledge sea.
It is the foundation of the monks, and it is also the place where the three souls and seven souls of the human race are stored. It is known for its stability. Once the sea of consciousness is turbulent, it means that the monks are in great danger.
Just like now, Liu Bai's sea of consciousness stirred up turbulent waves.
"Zheng!"
Liu Bai's eyes narrowed, and an earth-yellow long sword condensed between his eyebrows.
There seemed to be a rolling river surging on the long sword, emitting a thick and breathtaking sword energy.
"Tianhe Spirit Sword."
Nie Wushuang's eyes were cold.
The Tianhe Spirit Sword is also the top-quality ancient sword from Jianyu Mountain. When Liu Bai broke through to the Nascent Soul realm when he was twenty years old, he was hailed as the peerless genius in the Kunlun Region. The Tianjian Sect gave him special permission to enter Jianyu Mountain to learn the way of swordsmanship.
result.
The first time Liu Bai entered Sword Prison Mountain, he gained the recognition of the Tianhe Spirit Sword. Not only did he refine this ancient sword, but he also realized the aura of the ancient sword within it.
"Zheng!"
Liu Bai pressed down with one hand.
The Tianhe Spiritual Sword suddenly turned into a rolling river, roaring towards the Sea of Consciousness.
"Boom!"
"Crash!"
The sound of the powerful surging rivers resounded loudly.
The Tianhe Spiritual Sword stood in front of Liu Bai, the sword's intention almost condensed into substance, like the water of the Nine Heavens River, crashing down in an endless stream.
The originally turbulent sea of consciousness slowly stabilized.
"What a great river swordsmanship!"
"Dahezhen Shihai, Liu Bai, you are indeed a rare talent that our Tianjian Sect can only encounter in a thousand years. Your swordsmanship talent is comparable to the founder of the sect, the Venerable Tianjian."
Nie Wushuang praised: "If you hadn't been imprisoned by me ten years ago, I estimate that ten years later, your strength would have been the best in the Kunlun Region."
Ten years.
For ordinary monks, ten years is nothing.
But for a monster like Liu Bai, ten years is enough for him to go from a peerless genius to a peerless powerhouse who suppresses the Kunlun Region.
"It's a pity that such a talented person can only fall silently in the end." Nie Wushuang showed a ferocious smile on his face, and took a picture of the magic formula with his hands.
"Boom!"
The void trembles.
The second blood soul-suppressing sword suddenly stabbed down, causing the sea of consciousness that had been suppressed to fluctuate again.
Liu Bai's face turned pale instantly.
But his sharp pupils were shining brightly at this moment.
"The Milky Way is upside down, and everything is reversed!"
A cold shout.
All the sword intent of the river suddenly reversed and surged towards Nie Wushuang from bottom to top.
Compared with the gentle sword intention before, the sword intention of the river at this time is like the overflowing mountains and rivers, carrying the cold sword intention and crashing down from the nine heavens, killing and violent.
"kill!"
Liu Bai's body swayed. It seemed like a simple little movement, but it caused his body to tear through the void and forcefully avoid the blockade of the Blood Spirit Soul Suppressing Sword.
Liu Bai's body transformed into a void sword and stabbed Nie Wushuang instantly.
"presumptuous!"
Nie Wushuang shouted coldly. As his sleeves and robes surged, the kendo domain expanded. The void rippled within a radius of tens of meters. In an instant, dozens of space fluctuations shot towards Liu Bai.
At the same moment, the two Blood Spirit Soul Suppressing Swords trembled, and a strange blood light suddenly appeared out of thin air, forcing Liu Bai's figure out.