The king of defense

Liu Bi didn't know much about spiritual attacks.

All I know is that this is an attack that acts on the sea of ​​consciousness, directly hitting the monk's soul and not causing any harm to the monk's body.

It can be said to be quite strange.

According to Liu Bi's current strength, there is no way to deal with the black flesh ball's spiritual attack, but there is no trace of panic on his face, but he looks at the black flesh ball calmly.

It seems that everything is guaranteed to win.

Seeing this, the black flesh ball was startled at first, and the originally aggressive spiritual attack was also stagnant.

However, the black ball of flesh quickly reacted and said sarcastically: "Little guy, I've seen through you. You just want to deceive me and make me think you have a back-up plan, so you don't dare to attack you, right?"

"It's ridiculous. I know your strength quite well, and I am quite confident in my spiritual attack. I will not be fooled at all. Now I will let you have a taste of my power."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black claws suddenly accelerated and grabbed directly towards Liu Bi's Tianling Gai.

"As expected, I can't lie to you. You are really smart."

Liu Bi's expression changed and he quickly retreated, with a trace of anxiety on his face.

"It's too late to please me now. You will taste the price of irritating me."

The black mass of flesh remained unmoved and controlled its black claws to grab at Liu Bi.

"What a powerful spiritual attack. It locked onto my movement trajectory and didn't dodge it at all."

Liu Bi's face froze, and there was a sense of powerlessness on his face, as if the Guizhou donkey was at its wits' end.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The black fleshy ball laughed ferociously.

This blow was enough to shatter most of Liu Bi's consciousness.

I get excited just thinking about it. This is the consequences of offending this uncle. If I say your life is worse than death, you will be worse than death.

But the next second, the smile on the black meatball's face froze.

When the black claws were only a few centimeters away from Liu Bi's head, Liu Bi moved flexibly and narrowly avoided the attack.

With a bang.

The black claws hit the iron sword on the round platform, and a burst of black smoke suddenly rose.

sizzle...

Black smoke emitted from the black claws, and the figure became a little blurry, no longer as solid as before.

"what!"

The black ball of flesh let out a scream, like a child crying or an old woman yelling violently, it sounded so breathtaking.

When the black claws are injured, the black fleshy mass will also suffer backlash.

"As expected, the Iron Sword is your nemesis."

A smile appeared on Liu Bi's face. Although he didn't have the ability to deal with spiritual attacks, he felt that the iron sword should be useful.

So he took a gamble, and now it seems he was right.

"Damn it, you treacherous villain, you have the ability to fight me head-on." The black flesh ball roared hysterically.

"I'm sorry, I don't have the ability. I just want to bully you like this. What's wrong? Can you bite me?" Liu Bi said with a smile, and the expression on his face was also very unflattering.

"Ah... I'm so angry!"

The black ball of flesh became angry, commanding its black claws, and kept attacking Liu Bi.

[The anger value of harvesting black meat balls: +1000]

"Little Sheep!!!"

Liu Bi's eyes shone brightly, and he started to talk harder and harder, making the other party scream in anger.

At the same time, Liu Bi moved around the iron sword, and whenever the black claws attacked, he would dodge.

The black claws could not stop the car and could only hit the iron sword.

Then came the screams of black fleshy balls, which were continuous and resounded across the calm lake, barely even writing the word "miserable" on the ground.

In the end, the black meat ball not only failed to punish Liu Bi, but also became much smaller. It was really a case of losing the rice.

Looking at the black meat ball that had shrunk by half, Liu Bi smiled slightly and walked towards the other party.

"It's time to end. You don't want to kill me. You just want to torture me. It's really a bit vicious, but I'm very generous. I'm here to send you on your way now."

However, when Liu Bi came to the black meat ball.

The black mass of flesh suddenly exploded, sacrificing most of his body, forming an airtight cage, and roared towards Liu Bi.

"You bastard, kneel down!" the black ball of flesh said with a ferocious smile.

"Hmph! I knew you were evil!"

Liu Bi snorted coldly, took out the iron sword from his back, and slashed towards the black cage.

He pulled it out quietly just in case something unexpected happened, but he didn't expect it to actually come in handy.

With a "stab" sound, a big hole was opened in the black cage, and it was instantly annihilated by flying ashes.

The black ball of flesh looked at Liu Bi in disbelief and said in shock, "How dare you pull out the iron sword? Aren't you afraid that I will take action against you?"

Liu Bi smiled wildly and said nonchalantly: "If you were in your heyday, of course I would not dare to pull out the iron sword, but you have consumed so much energy by me, what else can you do to deal with me now? "

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Bi suddenly threw the iron sword in his hand and stabbed the black meat ball.

With a "swish" sound, the iron sword pierced the body of the black mass of flesh, nailing it to the calm lake surface.

Then a scream came from the black flesh ball, and countless faces appeared on the surface of the black flesh ball, changing constantly, staring at Liu Bi with strong unwillingness and strong hatred.

But no matter how hard the black ball of flesh struggled, it was to no avail.

The iron sword was like a strong nail, not only piercing his body, but also imprisoning all his abilities.

Even if they die together, there is nothing they can do.

As time passed, the black mass of flesh began to slowly dissipate, and finally disappeared without a trace.

A trace of relief appeared on Liu Bi's face, and he said with lingering fear: "Finally we have solved this weird thing, otherwise I would have really confessed here today."

If it weren't for the rules of this place, the black meat ball couldn't kill Liu Bi directly. I'm afraid he would have died countless times.

There would not be so many opportunities for mediation. Fortunately, Liu Bidu seized it and found a glimmer of hope.

At this time, a crack appeared at the interface between the iron sword and the calm lake surface. It didn't take long for the crack to spread to the surrounding areas.

Click!

The calm lake surface broke open, and Liu Bi fell into the water.

Faced with this unexpected situation, Liu Bi did not panic at all, and immediately mobilized the spiritual energy in his Dantian to form a protective shield to separate the lake from himself.

And after the iron sword entered the water, it seemed like a fish entering the river, spinning flexibly in the water, and quickly came to Liu Bi.

call out!call out!call out!

The iron sword circled around Liu Bi several times, like a well-behaved child, and even rubbed the hilt of the sword against Liu Bi's arm.

"Do you want me to hold you?" Liu Bi asked, seemingly understanding.

Tie Jian gently touched Liu Bi's arm, as if recognizing his words.

"All right!"

Liu Bi stretched out his hand and held it on the hilt of the sword. He felt it was amazing that Tie Jian could understand his own words.

I had heard of high-level spiritual weapons before that could produce their own spiritual intelligence, but Liu Bi thought it was a bit fantasy.

When he first saw this rusty iron sword, if it hadn't been for the iron sword restraining the black mass of flesh, he would have thought that the iron sword was not even a spiritual weapon and could only be regarded as an ordinary iron weapon.

The moment Liu Bi grasped the hilt of the sword, the iron sword suddenly exerted force and took Liu Bi toward the bottom of the lake.

In just a few breaths, the iron sword brought Liu Bi to the bottom of the lake.

A land space is actually formed here, and the lake cannot enter.

"What a powerful method, much more powerful than my protective shield."

Liu Bi put his feet on the bottom of the lake and looked at the fish swimming above his head, and couldn't help but marvel.

Looking around, Liu Bi saw a lotus platform carved from sapphire in the center of this land space.

On the lotus platform, there was a mummy sitting cross-legged. Due to time, the flesh and blood had disappeared, leaving only the dense white bones.

For some reason, Liu Bi looked at the mummy without any fear in his heart.

Coming closer, Liu Bi raised his hands and said, "You must be the senior Bei Jian. I didn't expect to meet in this way. Please accept my respects as a junior."

After bowing respectfully, when Liu Bi was about to lift his body, the originally lifeless mummy suddenly raised his right hand, stretched out his slender index finger, and touched Liu Bi's forehead.

With a "buzz", Liu Bi only felt that the spiritual platform was clear and bright, and the inheritance of Stele Sword had been reflected in his mind, as well as some of the life experiences of the old man of Stele Sword.

Such a large amount of information did not give Liu Bi a splitting headache. It must be that the old man Beijian is also a gentle person and does not want to cause any trouble to others.

"I am Old Man Beijian. In fact, my real name is not this. It's just that it was so long ago that everyone called me that, so I accepted this name. Anyway, my relatives have passed away since I started cultivating immortality. Who cares what my name is? Woolen cloth?"

"I have always been a boring person, and I just want to pursue the subtle way of swordsmanship. The world is so big, I always want to see it, even the legendary fairy world, I want to see it."

"But the arrival of the War between Heaven and Man disrupted all plans. It was a protracted war in which the strong exploited the weak. My thoughts have changed somewhat."

"I admit that I was scared out of my mind. There were cracks in my Taoist heart, and my sword was also broken, but I didn't give up."

"I often think about, what is the way of swordsmanship? What is the Dao? Does God know?"

"Later, I planned to follow the will of heaven and created the Stele Sword. I completely surrendered at the feet of the sky. Stele Sword, Stele Sword, Stele Sword, does this mean that I have become a despicable person?"

"I used the Stele Sword to kill all the Heavenly slaves scattered in the world after the battle between Heaven and Man. However, the pain in my heart did not dissipate, but became more and more uncomfortable. I have never been able to find the answer to the question I have been pursuing all my life."

"But I don't have much time. I can only use the souls of those heavenly slaves to form an immortal inheritance formation, leaving behind not only my own inheritance, but also my own confusion."

"What is the Way of the Sword? What is the Dao? Does Heaven know?"

After listening to Old Man Beijian's last words, Liu Bi felt a blockage in his heart. It could be seen that Old Man Beijian felt confused about his swordsmanship, even until his death.

The old man of Bei Jian surrendered to the sky and realized the sword intention of Bei Jian, but his way of swordsmanship was to move forward without any compromise.

So the old man of Bei Jian was very sad. He didn't know if he was right, or he looked down on himself in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have named the sword intention "Bei Jian" after he realized it.

On the other side, Liu Bi learned that under the stone tablet in the cemetery, those buried were not the predecessors of Wanjian Sect, but the Tiannu whom the old man of Beijian said was buried.

Then the previous black meat ball should be a collection of the souls of those Tiannus. After the baptism of time, they are like the physical bodies of the old man Stele Sword, and they have long lost their former grace.

"I never thought that a stele sword inheritance would involve so many things." Liu Bi couldn't help but sigh.

"Senior Stele Sword, although I don't know how to practice Stele Sword, I will look for a suitable inheritor, and I will find the answer to the confusion in your heart."

"When the answer is revealed, I will write a letter and burn it to you."

Liu Bi bowed to the old man Beijian again, full of sincere respect.

We monks are always on the road, like the old man with a stele sword, and we never find the answer until our death.

But what does that matter?

Live in the morning and die in the evening.

This is the cruelty of spiritual practice, and this is the charm of spiritual practice.

Is not it?