Chapter six hundred and ninety-six draw the sword from the heart, cut me clear
Nine Heavens and Ten Earths
Under an ordinary mountain, Xiao Meng's physical body was sitting there, with an ancient sacred tree guarding him next to him.
The ancient tree is vigorous, like a coiled dragon, and has luxuriant branches and leaves. It has 1.296 million sacred ancient leaves. Each ancient leaf is imprinted with runes and symbols lingering in the divine light.
Buzz!
When a ray of light fell, Xiao Meng's soul returned to the physical body through the spiritual world.
Suddenly, Xiao Meng opened his eyes, and a stunning light appeared in his eyes.
He stood up and patted the dust under his butt, then turned around and saluted the ancient sacred tree, saying: "Uncle Tree, thank you very much."
The ancient tree protected Xiao Meng's physical body, allowing him to go to the Shenxu Realm with peace of mind.
As Xiao Meng's voice fell, the ancient tree opened a pair of bright eyes.
And a voice as clear and clear as an oriole sounded, saying:
"Xiao Meng, how was the harvest?"
The ancient tree is not an ordinary spiritual tree, but a divine tree that has become a spirit and possesses the power to reach the sky.
He was originally rooted in a corner of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. He was later enlightened by Supreme Master Yang and entered the path of spiritual practice. Later, he was ordered by Supreme Master Yang to protect Xiao Meng's path.
When Xiao Meng heard this, he squeezed his fist and said confidently: "Of course it's a fruitful harvest!"
As he thought about and felt the ancient scripture he had obtained from Tongtian Road, he couldn't help but feel the joy in his heart, which brought a smile to his face.
His path has become clear with the appearance of that ancient scripture.
Xiao Meng also understood the path he was going to take next and saw a clear direction.
"The sword cuts the body, the heart cuts the soul, whatever the heart desires, it will always be the same as before!" Xiao Meng murmured in a low voice.
Clang!
For a moment, a crisp sword cry seemed to resound in the void.
The ancient tree was startled, and he quickly looked back and looked around, thinking that someone was coming with a sword drawn.
Little did he know that the sound of the sword was not real, but sounded directly in his heart.
The sound of the sword came from Xiao Meng's heart, and when it radiated out, it sounded in the hearts of all living creatures within a hundred and eighty thousand miles around.
At this moment, Xiao Meng's eyes were brighter than ever before, and there was a shocking edge condensed in them, turning into a sword light, shining brightly.
The sound of the sword just sounded like the sound of the sword light condensing out.
It is also the sound of a sword being drawn out of its sheath.
Xiao Meng used his heart as a sheath and pulled out a sword from his heart.
So it was not actual sword light, but an illusory power.
This is the manifestation of a person's mental energy being condensed to the extreme, and has nothing to do with any external things.
Xiao Meng obtained an ancient sutra, which contained a method of concentrating one's mind to transform into a sword.
And Xiao Meng is also a proud man of heaven, with peerless talent, and he can complete it with just one look.
The sharp edge that flashed in his eyes was Xiao Meng's heart, which turned into a sword at the moment, revealing an earth-shattering edge as soon as it appeared.
As the saying goes, how big the heart is, how bright and dazzling the light is.
There is a light that pierces the sky in Xiao Meng's heart, which is the fusion of his innate qualifications and acquired courage.
In other words, it is the intertwining of his talents and talents, and it is also the external manifestation of his inner will.
For a moment, the ancient branches and leaves trembled, and the 80,000-year-old tree was shaken. A pair of big bright eyes looked at Xiao Meng in horror, and he showed shock.
Because He saw an unprecedented light in Xiao Meng.
The incomparable dazzling light was like a heavenly sword passing through the sky, cutting through the heavens of eternity, leaving behind a sharp edge that would sting even a great master like him.
"Xiao Meng!"
Gu Shu exclaimed, and his body could not help but retreat, away from Xiao Meng's surroundings.
His body and spirit both possess quality and strength that far exceeds that of Xiao Meng, but his heart is not as good as Xiao Meng's, or even far worse.
The moment the sword in Xiao Meng's heart was unsheathed, Gu Shu felt as if his heart had been slashed by a sword. The pain made his whole body and tree roots convulse like a horned dragon.
He hadn't felt this feeling for a long time.
In fact, even the creatures whose cultivation realm surpassed his were unable to give him such a feeling.
And this feeling also made him so frightened that he did not dare to approach Xiao Meng.
The fear originating from the depths of the heart cannot be controlled by the body or the spirit.
The ancient tree even had a feeling that if it approached it, it would be cut into pieces by Xiao Meng's sword and turn into a dead tree.
"Kill me to know the way, kill him to know the method, this road is destined to be filled with murderous intentions!"
A sword appeared in Xiao Meng's heart, and at the same time a sword appeared in his hand. It was a sword with murderous intent.
The sword seemed to be an invisible object, only its spirit could not be seen, but its shape was not visible. However, the sword was bright, straight and unbent, and it had a certain aura in it.
It's obviously just an invisible sword, but it's like a real creature shouting there, proclaiming its will wantonly.
Buzz!
Xiao Meng grasped the sword in his hand, and with a thought, it condensed into shape, and the invisible sword became tangible.
"I will go on and use the sword in my heart to cut a way for this world!"
Xiao Meng placed the sword just a few centimeters in front of his face and whispered to the sword.
Clang!
With one word, the sword turned into a dragon, soared for nine heavens, and then entered the vast sky, sweeping across the sea of clouds in all directions, spanning eight wastelands and six places.
The sword light was too bright, like the bright sun, allowing countless creatures to see the shocking scene, which was extremely shocking.
The sword light was like a white rainbow and like lightning, turning into a long dragon across the sky, extremely brilliant.
Such a sword shocked many people's hearts.
Because whenever the sword light passes by, all living beings will feel it.
They felt as if there was a flash of sword light in their hearts, piercing through the vast darkness and confusion caused by the miasma of the world of mortals.
In the world, apart from practitioners, who is not in the world of mortals?
They are living in the world of mortals, and their minds are confused. Naturally, it is difficult to purify their spiritual platform and their thoughts are difficult to be pure.
As a result, many people changed with that sword.
Some people have seen the light, some have felt the hope, and some have understood the truth, embarked on the path of spiritual practice, and ascended to a higher dimension.
Similarly, some people died tragically, especially those with evil and dirty minds. They were killed in an extremely miserable manner, and all their thoughts were in tatters.
Finally, the sword flew back to Xiao Meng.
There seem to be hundreds of human beings on the sword blade, dividing the good and evil sides.
"Wash the Divine Sword with turbid water to make it sharper. Now I wash the Heart Sword with the red dust, hoping that the sword will be pure!"
Xiao Meng flicked the sword with his fingertips and lightly touched both sides of the sword body with his fingertips. All the mundane phenomena disappeared and turned into an extremely pure white rainbow.
That bright white rainbow is the sword body without any impurities, and it is also Xiao Meng's mind and heart.
What he pursues is purity that is infinitely close to the extreme.
Only in this way, when you draw your sword, can you move forward and pierce everything.
This is his sword, which comes from the heart and comes from the heart. It is extremely pure and moves forward indomitably!
Xiao Meng used the red dust to temper his sword and it was a success!
Not far away, the ancient tree slowly approached, looking very cautious.
Seeing that Xiao Meng seemed to have finished tempering his sword, he came closer.
At this moment, when he looked at Xiao Meng, whose whole person had undergone earth-shaking changes, he couldn't help but exclaimed and said:
"Xiao Meng, Yang Zhizun saw the right person, you are indeed the hope of this world!"
When Gushu saw Xiao Meng's sword, he saw Xiao Meng's heart.
What kind of heart is that? Even an old guy like him who has lived for 80,000 years can't help but marvel.
At least, he had never seen such a pure heart in anyone.
Moreover, Gushu also saw Xiao Meng's will.
The other party really inherited the will of Supreme Yang and took this world as his own responsibility.
This is the same will that will last forever, until the foreign land is destroyed by them.
At this moment, Gushu was moved by Xiao Meng and was willing to do everything to pave the way for him, just so that Xiao Meng could reach his goal.
The sword cuts through the foreign land and brings peace there!
This is the goal of their lineage, inherited from Yang Zhizun.
"Xiao Meng, I believe that you are the choice of this world. I will always look forward to the day when you will cut a way for the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Today, I will test the sword and open the sword in your hand!"
Gu Shu approached Xiao Meng, put aside all defenses, and revealed his heart.
Although Xiao Meng's sword is pure, it is not a white sword.
Gushu could tell that the sword was filled with murderous intent and was the result of Xiao Meng's murderous intention.
Such a sword can only be cultivated to perfection through endless killing.
And it was the best choice for him to use the body of the tree god as the first kill with this sword.
After all, He is a tree god in the Kill Me realm, and is considered a master in the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
However, Xiao Meng shook his head and did not take action.
The tree god immediately became anxious and said in his clear male voice like an oriole:
"I am old and my talents have all come to an end. I am of no use anymore. It is just right for me to test the sword for you. You don't need to bear any burden!"
However, Xiao Meng still shook his head, raised the sword, placed it upright on his chest, and focused his eyes on the blade, as if he was watching the sword to read his mind.
At the same time, Xiao Meng said:
"Uncle Shu, you'd better say a few words less, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back my laughter."
Snapped!
The second after Xiao Meng finished speaking, the ancient tree struck him on the back of his head with a root.
I saw Gu Shu yelling angrily: "You bastard, how dare you say my voice is strange!!"
"I didn't say..."
Xiao Meng looked at the sword and murmured softly.
Soon after, Xiao Meng put down his sword, turned to look at the ancient tree and said:
"I know the way to kill him, and he knows the method to kill him. The sword in my heart will never kill my friends. If I do kill him, then the sword will be useless."
He said expressionlessly and told Gu Shu the secret.
His sword was formed from his heart and was closely related to his heart and mind. How could he take it out of its sheath and kill people casually? If he killed someone he didn't want to hurt, wouldn't that be contrary to his own intention?
"Zhan Wo Ming Dao Jue, I really don't know how talented a person is to create such a method..."
Xiao Meng stood with his sword in hand and muttered to himself.
Then, he raised his sword to strike at himself, and at the same time said in his heart: "This method is too suitable for me now..."
"Xiao Meng!"
Gu Shu widened his eyes and exclaimed, and took action to stop him.
But He stopped again because He believed that Xiao Meng would not commit suicide.
How could a person like Xiao Meng commit suicide, so he couldn't stop it, otherwise if he did something unnecessary, wouldn't it be a sin?
puff!
The next moment, the sound of a knife entering flesh was heard.
But the strange thing is that Xiao Meng was not injured.
On the contrary, his whole person seemed to have undergone a reversal, and the essence and intensity of his life had dropped.
Plop!
The next moment, a figure fell out of Xiao Meng's body and fell to the ground.
That was another Xiao Meng, possessing the energy, energy and magical power of Xiao Meng's Heavenly God Realm.
But now Xiao Meng's face is pale, his legs are weak, and he looks like he has extremely weak kidneys.
Buzz!
I saw that he, who contained everything about Xiao Meng Tian's divine realm, sat down and was condensed in bursts of holy light.
Not long after, a fist-sized divine fetus appeared there, with a villain countless times weaker sitting inside, who looked like Xiao Meng.
At this moment, the eyes of the tree god on the side were widened. He did not expect that Xiao Meng would do such an operation.
how did you do that?
He directly cut out his own cultivation and realm and turned it into a divine fetus!
Is such a method really possible for a deity realm?
The tree god asked himself, he must not be able to do it himself, even if he is a master of killing me.
"Uncle Shu, don't be surprised. I'm just starting from the beginning so that I can take the strongest path!"
The pale Xiao Meng waved his hand, not paying attention to the surprise of the tree god.
He fell down, took the divine fetus back into his body, and then began to absorb the essence of the divine fetus to rebuild the complete ancient immortal method he had obtained.
The Zhan Wo Ming Dao Jue he obtained from Tongtian Road just allowed him to rebuild it.
And there is no need to waste his hard-earned cultivation of the Deity Realm.
Just like now, Xiao Meng turned his cultivation of the God Realm into a divine fetus and became the source of energy for his reconstruction. In this way, he can save a lot of time.
Soon, Xiao Meng developed his blood-moving practice to the extreme.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
As the various potentials in the body are developed, Xiao Meng's body continues to emit divine light.
Pieces of flesh and bone are glowing, transformed and sublimated under the influence of various secret powers of the human body, breaking through the limits of the blood-moving realm.
The so-called limit of moving blood, a hundred and eighty thousand kilograms of strength, is nothing in today's practice. Xiao Meng quickly surpassed it.
However, it does not transcend too much, because the blood-moving realm is the first realm of the human body and cannot carry too much power.
Soon, Xiao Meng reached his ultimate goal of moving thirty-nine thousand kilograms of blood.
This is the limit of the blood-moving realm, the ultimate in power that this realm can withstand.
If it gets any stronger, the physical body will collapse because it cannot bear it.
The number thirty-nine is the small pole.
But even though he is Xiaoji, he is also extremely fierce and can be said to be invincible in his field.
Coupled with the many potentials and secrets discovered by the physical body, Xiao Meng has transformed into the strongest blood-moving state in ancient and modern times.
"In the next journey, I have to sing loudly. I will be unstoppable and become invincible!"
Xiao Meng was so confident that he drew his soul away with his sword and went straight to the Heavenly Road in Shenxu.
