Sacrifice to Feed Demons [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

To a swordsman, the sword is another self, a shared life.

The sword destroys people, what should a swordsman do if he can't hold the sword stably if he regards the sword as a sacred thing?

Ashamed?No tolerance?Simply give up your life to fulfill your own way of swordsmanship.

But Ximen Chuuxue never did this!

The vigor that unscrupulously destroyed the meridians of his right hand was very cunning, and Ximen Chuuxue deeply felt its provocation to him from its actions.

If one's life is a sword, then it will make oneself unable to hold the sword.

Let it go, let it go, you can't hold it.

It seemed that there were such bewitching words that kept coming to my ears, and at the same time, the pain in my hand had spread to my forearm. If it continued, I might lose my whole arm, and I would never be able to pick up the sword again.

"Why don't you just let it go?"

During the stalemate, Ximen Chuuxue heard the man who just fought with him say this.

Casual, indifferent, casual and fearless, in short, the tone of others, and the advice seems meaningless.

Ximen Chuuxue himself is a famous doctor. Although few people in the world have heard of it, he is proficient in medical skills and knows what is happening in his hands.

If he put it down now, one day he might be able to hold the sword and live his previous life again.

But if he doesn't let go, he will never want to be a swordsman again in this life.

He was well aware of the gap between the two before and after, and it was precisely because of this that he firmly grasped the sword that had accompanied him for more than ten years, and his expression was determined.

"I'm not letting it go."

Suppressing his throat, Ximen Chuuxue's current appearance may be more embarrassing than ever, but his eyes are the same as when he first saw them, no, they are brighter than then.

After Ji Xianjun saw it, a smile unconsciously spread through the corners of his mouth.

"I use the sword moves on the Dayan Chapter to dismantle each other with you. This is something that people who have never read the fragments will never be able to do, right?"

Ximen Chuuxue frowned, his left hand was already pressing on his right wrist, and during Ji Xianjun's speech, Qi Jin never stopped damaging his meridians, rather it accelerated.

After Ji Xianjun finished speaking, he looked at him quietly, until Ximen Chuixue nodded, and he said again: "Your sword moves are born out of Dayan, even if you change because of your personal habits, the fundamentals remain the same. And even if you use No matter how different the way of the sword is from the original sword recruiting, Dayanzhang named Dayan, which means that the essence of this sword art is Dayan Intangible, and it is a misinterpretation to practice according to the sword art in a regular way, and the true meaning can only be obtained if there is a change... Look good now."

Stretching forward with his hand, a branch of a tree in the distance snapped and snapped, and after it was completely detached from the body, the branch was wrapped by internal force and flew under his palm with a whoosh.

Ji Xianjun held it as if he was holding a sword, and the aura of the sword was overwhelming for a moment.

Even Ximen Chuuxue, who tried his best to suppress his injuries, couldn't help but focus on such visions.

With the help of the fire on the ground, everyone saw the sword energy as if it had form and quality, the sword light soared into the sky, and the sword intent swept across the world!

The man who held the branch was dressed more like a wise man than a swordsman, but when he stood like this, no one would think that he was not a swordsman.

Even though he was holding a branch instead of a sword, at this moment he was holding the sword and was about to perform a thrilling performance.

Ji Xianjun waved the branch, ignoring many gazes and said calmly: "Da Yan has no form, form has no substance, so the sword moves can change in all kinds of ways, you can be as fine as rain."

While speaking, the sword light fell like rain, and even the sword intent revealed a wave of rain, and countless small holes appeared on the ground instantly, and strands of sword energy entrenched on it like a pool of water. Others were startled.

However, his advice is not over yet, Ji Xianjun's figure is floating, and she seems to have melted into the autumn wind inadvertently.

"Soft as spring water."

All things are born of water, so the sword energy is lingering and pathetic, the same sword move is made with this kind of state of mind, it is continuous, the light is like a firefly, it is dazzling and gorgeous.

"Wind, thunder, cloud, fog, mountain, stone, wood, soil, if you want it, it can do it all."

As Ji Xianjun spoke, the branch in his hand passed through a boulder standing on the side of the road with the momentum of thunder.

Chu Liuxiang paid attention to that stone when she got off the car, and felt that the shape was really round and could be regarded as a strange stone.

Now the clumsy blunt tip of the branch pierced through it like nothing, and after piercing through, the internal force shot out like a thunder dragon and an electric python, and the huge boulder immediately shattered into powder.

The scene was so quiet for a moment that even the sound of breathing was inaudible, with the fluttering powder as the background, Ji Xianjun said again unaffected: "You practice Dayan, I don't know what happened in the middle, it turned to the wind and snow chapter, that book It is the follow-up of Dayan Zhang, and it is a realm that you can't touch now. But since you have this opportunity to break through, then I will talk about it."

Take it calmly in the eyes of all kinds of people, even if the contents of the talk and jokes are shocking to the world, and the listeners will sigh and say it is absurd, but the calmness of the whole body is more convincing than any refutation.

Ji Xianjun: "The reality of the wind and snow is actually the sword state. Sword intent, sword energy, and sword light are reached in sequence to form the sword state. The sword state has the requirements of the sword heart and the sword bone. The bone can be reshaped, but the sword heart is difficult." Please. Your sword heart is good, it may be because of this that you comprehend the mystery of ice and snow, but you are still immature."

After finishing speaking, Ji Xianjun pressed the "sword" in his hand, and the Jueyi Sword Realm that he hadn't seen for several months spread out, the sky and the earth became a water and ice white, and the earth became a long stream of black ink.

In this level of realm, he who is dressed in purple should be so special that he can be recognized at a glance, but the actual situation is that he has integrated into the sword realm.

More ordinary than snowflakes, like the cold air blending into the surrounding environment, the purple clothes are naturally like ice and snow makeup.

After the sword realm unfolded, Ximen Chuuxue, who practiced swords, was the first to notice something special here.

This is the state of a person's heart, and it is the ultimate move condensed after comprehending countless sword intents.

"How did you do it!"

Ximen Fuxue asked in an unprecedentedly hot tone.

Ji Xianjun smiled lightly, the wind and snow suddenly hit the ink.

Compared with Ximen Chuuxue who just ignored all the strange things for the sword, the rest of the people were all shocked.

"This is..." Chu Liuxiang squatted down to touch the ice and snow on the ground, but his fingertips did feel the coolness, and he smiled wryly, "Am I hallucinating?" In the blink of an eye, even their places changed.

Yuan Suiyun carefully observed the surroundings, and moved his ears slightly to listen to the sound of Xueluo in the distance. The small voice was very clear and unusual.

"I feel cold."

The horse stomped uncomfortably, and Chu Liuxiang continued, "Me too."

However, autumn has just entered, and there is still some residual summer heat in the daytime. They should have lit a bonfire and stopped by the side of the mountain road, but...

Chu Liuxiang turned her eyes, and the focus of her sight was fixed on the burning fire.

The snow was falling, but the flame did not show any signs of extinguishing, and it burned steadily.

Chu Liuxiang: "I may really be hallucinating."

His tone has changed from being confused at the beginning to being affirmative now, and the process is clear and clear.

This burning fire is the best hint.

In that world where innate masters are everywhere and there are as many masters as dogs, most of the martial arts of those who have broken through innate will be mutated in the aura of heaven and earth, and the martial arts left by them for future generations will be different.

The sword state that Ji Xianjun showed is a kind of unique sword technique formed by innate swordsmen after both internal and external training, which can be said to be integrated into their life-long efforts.

The sword realm unfolds to form a unique domain. If it is absorbed into the sword realm of the swordsman, the way of death depends on the realm attribute.

However, the sword state has little effect on dead objects, and basically plays an auxiliary role when the swordsman moves to kill, that is, very weak people will suffer from the state itself, and such people do not need to open the sword state.

In Ji Xianjun's era, this was generally a sign of a peerless swordsman. There was no such thing as a swordsman without his own sword state, and this was also a sign of progress in martial arts.

The sword state reflects the state of mind, and the state of mind is unstable. The sword state is also fragile and fragile.

Therefore, the sword state displayed by Ji Xianjun is unbelievably stable.

It seems that once the strange moves with magical charm appeared, Gong Jiu could no longer take his eyes away.

Unlike Yuan Suiyun and the others, he focused on the truth and falsehood. To Gong Jiu, it didn't matter whether it was true or false, the key was how to learn and use this trick.

"Is this Ji Xianjun?"

He touched the belt around his waist, with white strips of jade buckle, exquisite as if it came from the hands of a girl in love, but this "belt" like a token of love is actually a sword that cuts iron like mud.

The soft sword is so fickle, and the things that are often used as ultimate moves will add three points of power to Gong Jiu's hands.

If it wasn't Ji Xianjun, he didn't need to be in such a mess.

But precisely because it was Ji Xianjun, he also showed him the new world.

It is different from today's narrow "martial arts", it is truly vast and boundless, a vast world where the eagle is expected to spread its wings.

Not only Gong Jiu was overwhelmed by this charm, it can be said that no one in today's martial arts can remain calm after seeing this scene.

Others are staring at this world intently, but Ji Xianjun is actually looking at it too.

This is his world, his state of mind, and everything about him.

The wind and snow, the long river of ink, old, simple, and simple, as if the black and white ink paintings are out of order at a certain moment, and unified at a certain moment.

There are countless snowflakes scattered in the tiny crystals under the feet, and the deep black and long river is an endless ancient vastness.

Thinking back to that year, he once walked in the same wind and snow, and finally untied his own sword himself, put it at the end of the ink and never took it out.

Since then, he has been crowned and crowned, and since then he has no freedom, so he respects the heaven and the beginning of the country, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and therefore the people are safe and peaceful in the world of bliss and prosperity!

Ji Xianjun has been busy for thousands of years, and he has never had a moment of leisure, but when he saw the past sword realm unfold, he finally knew that it was all worth it.

I feel sincere joy for the fact that the Heaven-respecting realm has never become like this, and for the fact that I have kept the prosperity for thousands of years.

Because of joy, the ice and snow in the sky turned into Huaxu's dream. The Yellow Emperor traveled to Huaxu in his dream, seeing nature everywhere, and it was a fairyland on earth. However, Huaxu's dream here is a dream that respects heaven.

It was Taiping Jiangshan under Ji Xianjun's rule!

The author has something to say:

Thank you everyone for comforting me, I will work hard to recover, I hope you will support me a lot.