This Swordsman is Too Steady

A cloud of mist shrouded in the whole body of You Shenhua, in Lu Qingshan's hands, constantly ups and downs, with countless changes.

The most mysterious thing is the bizarre fluctuations that it continuously emits.

"It must have an extremely close relationship with the inner demons." Lu Qingshan judged.

There are harsh conditions for the growth of wonders of heaven and earth.

As the habitat of the mind demon's body, the black lotus also exists as a wonder of heaven and earth.

Its root system is the heart lotus, a sacred object in the eyes of other demons.

How can such a magical black lotus grow in a casual place?

This area is shrouded in mist all year round, and there is an unknown magical energy seeping from the ground, which is obviously a strange geography.

And just now, the devilish energy of unknown origin suddenly dissipated, and now it is not difficult to think of the relationship between the two when seeing this wandering flower picked up by the inner demons.

After a while, Youshenhua finally stabilized, as if it calmed down as the outside world calmed down.

That erratic fluctuation is also completely restrained.

Lu Qingshan pondered for a moment, and finally slowly discovered his spiritual knowledge, ready to examine this strange flower carefully and explore its mystery.

At this moment, there seemed to be a whirlpool in the Youshen Flower, exuding a strong attraction, directly involving his mind.

"The son, the son..." The sword spirit girl eagerly called from his ear, but it gradually became blurred and invisible.

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It's like sleeping but not sleeping, like waking up but not awake.

Lu Qingshan only felt the darkness in front of him, but his whole person seemed to be floating upwards, rising and rising, until it was above the nine heavens.

I don't know if it is a short quarter of an hour or a long thousands of years.

Lu Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes and shook his hands forward.

It's like a swordsman who was awakened from a dream, the first thing is to touch the sword he put on the pillow.

Lu Qingshan wanted to hold his sword.

But he shook hands and found nothing.

Subconsciously, Lu Qingshan's heart tightened.

But the next moment, there was a bang that pierced the eardrum and exploded in his ears.

Lu Qingshan quickly raised his head, staring forward blankly.

I saw between the sky and the earth, dark and obscure, with sword energy coming from the sky.

The sky was no longer visible, the sword energy rolled, raging and raging, layered on top of each other, falling down from the sky.

With a wave of sword energy covering the sky and the sun, all immortals and gods have to retreat.

This is not all.

There is sword energy in the sky.

There is sword light underground.

There is a bright sword light rising from the ground.

Subsequently, the two converged in the very center of heaven and earth.

There seems to be only this line left between the world and the earth.

Both sword light and sword aura are terrifying and terrifying, and their aura is as powerful as a fairy.

"The sword qi is 30,000 miles across, and one sword shines in nineteen states." Rao is Lu Qingshan who has seen many swords of heaven and man. At this moment, his scalp has exploded, his blood is flaring, and he muttered.

I don't know when.

In front of Lu Qingshan, a back figure appeared in Jianguang and Jianqi.

It was a woman in Tsing Yi, tall and slender, with wavy sleeves.

The temperament is dusty and cold, like Xia Ying Chengtang.

The woman's footsteps were a bit staggered, and it seemed that she had suffered some injury, but she quickly stabilized and became independent.

Above the woman's figure, there was a head slowly poking out.

The head is golden yellow and looks indescribably expensive.

It exhaled purple breath, and its eyes flowed like two lanterns, staring closely at Lu Qingshan, terrifyingly terrifying.

As for the appearance, it is clearly very similar to the dragon embroidered on the robe of the royal family.

The head breathed heavily, and the purple gas expelled from his mouth became more and more dense, and the purple gas condensed as if it were substance.

It climbed upwards again, its figure taller, showing half of it, with its teeth and claws open.

But for some reason, Lu Qingshan didn't feel afraid of the terrifying head in front of him. On the contrary, he had an aura of closeness from the bottom of his heart.

Just then.

The woman in Tsing Yi brushed her sleeves.

Whoosh whoosh!

The four sword lights were like a tail of swimming fish, swaying back in the sea of ​​clouds, hanging in front of the woman, and finally immersed in the body of the woman in Tsing Yi.

This is not over yet.

Whoosh!

There was another sword roar from the sea of ​​clouds, and another sword light, like a dragon dancing, also submerged in the figure of the woman.

Lu Qingshan's heart was shocked and stood still on the spot.

He was too familiar with that sword light.

In other words, all contemporary sword repairs in the world are extremely familiar.

Because they have all seen that sword before.

That sword, Zeng Jiandao held the top for thousands of years.

That sword, once cut half of the ancestor.

That sword, once opened the gate of heaven! Valley

Now, that sword was held in the hand by a woman.

Lu Qingshan was shocked suddenly, staring blankly at the back of the woman who seemed to be shrouded in divine light, crystal clear as jade.

Deep down, he knew that the person was tens of thousands of miles away from him, and knew that his current state was unspeakable, and it was difficult for others to notice.

However, at this moment, he still raised his sleeves, clasped his fists in his hands, his voice hoarse, and cautiously asked, "Master?"

So, the woman in Tsing Yi turned around slowly.

Zhu lip jade face, eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like autumn water.

There was a trace of doubt between her eyebrows, and she looked around.

In the end, she seemed to have discovered something, with a very shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, squinting to see the location of Lu Qingshan.

"Qingshan."

I heard the extremely cold and familiar voice.

Lu Qingshan only felt that the qi in his body began to turbulently, like a pot of boiling water with countless firewood added to the bottom of the pot, splashing around, so that he was extremely uncomfortable and his expression began to be painful.

Upon discovering this situation, the woman hurriedly came here, just like flying in the sky from Dunhuang.

She flew in front of Lu Qingshan and stretched out her hand, trying to caress Lu Qingshan's face, so as to remove the pain on his face.

But the hands she stretched out passed through Lu Qingshan's body, as if passing through the wind.

The woman frowned first, like ripples in the calm spring water.

After that, the woman looked at Lu Qingshan seriously again, as if she had understood something.

"Go for thousands of miles in the air with the sword, don't let me go back again."

She whispered softly.

"Qingshan, it's time to go back."

"It's time to go back..."

"gone back....."

"went....."

"Now..."

Lu Qingshan only felt as if a thunder was exploding in his ears.

So he exploded thunder in his acupuncture points, thunder in meridians, thunder in flesh and blood, and thunder in soul.

Soul flies away.

In the next moment, Lu Qingshan's figure began to blur, was blown to pieces, and gradually disappeared.

Before Lu Qingshan's figure disappeared completely, Xia Daoyun just stretched out the jade-like catkin, gently "holding" Lu Qingshan's hand, and stared at Lu Qingshan.

She smiled and said softly: "I am waiting for you in the Eastern Region."

Finally, Lu Qingshan slowly disappeared like dust from feet to waist to head.

.........

At this moment, Xia Daoyun's face disappeared from Lu Qingshan's eyes.

His vision began to change rapidly, and various images flashed like a marquee.

He saw the ebb and flow of the demonic tide in the three cities of Zhongling, two thousand sword repairs "cutting the waves", saw the white sword immortal defending the city, and saw a Tsing Yi sword immortal walking through the sea of ​​clouds.....

Finally, he saw above the green peaks, two aura girls were practicing swords. Between breaks, they raised their heads and looked up to the sky, as if seeing a breeze blowing by, they began to feel happy inexplicably.

......

Great wasteland.

Lu Qingshan finally opened his eyes, sweating profusely.

He lowered his head and looked at it. Among the seven leaves, two of the seven leaves had faded unconsciously.

Lu Qingshan touched his cheek with sweat. He couldn't help but smile and asked, "Yitian, how long has it been?"

"One hour."

Lu Qingshan slowly exhaled a suffocating breath, squeezed out a smiling face, looked up to the east, and muttered into the silent void: "Fortunately..."

This time, the lead comes from the strange flower in my hand, but the root is more complicated, or the life of the two lives is completely different, perhaps it is the sublimation of kendo gained over the years~www.wuxiaspot.com~In short, Just now, with the help of You Shenhua, he stepped into the realm of heaven and human being out of the body with one foot.

The **** who wanders about is a "god", a simple "god", not a "god" of the original spirit.

The reason why it is half a foot is because there is only going out of the body, and there is no return.

When God walks outside, he will gradually forget himself, lose feelings, and memory, and become a true wandering God.

The further away from the body, the more so.

His trip out of the body is already traveling around the sky and traveling to the Eastern Region. If he delays for some time, it is hard to say whether he can come back.

Lu Qingshan, who had almost survived, gradually returned to calm.

"Wandering out of the body is the realm of heaven and man, in this realm of heaven and man, forgetting oneself, forgetting the world, forgetting everything, in the end, there is only the great road in the heart."

"This realm is the realm that the monks dream of, and they can look forward to the great road."

"I was about to forget myself just now, and if I go on, I will forget the world, forget everything, and make corrections to the realm of the great road."

"This flower, with seven leaves and five remaining, can still support me for a longer wandering, reaching the realm of forgetting everything."

This kind of spiritual wandering is the real consummation of merit.

"...Although the name of this flower is unknown, it is clearly a flower of harmony, a Dao flower." Lu Qingshan sighed.

"It's just that the longer you wander, the more dangerous you want to regain your senses. Even if you have one experience, the next time you regain your senses, it will only be more dangerous, life and death unpredictable."

"It is only after my soul has broken through the soul realm, that I can go further and become more stable, before I dare to try to go further."

Lu Qingshan shook his head, and put away the strange flower that he called Daohua, and that by the heart demon as Youshenhua.

He understands that if he uses this flower next time... it will only be a situation.

Sword Fairy!