It's a world of upside down, it's a world of upside down.

The spiritual and spiritual path practiced by the Eighth Master Ba was no longer reserved. Ji Shenxiu's head was about to explode in an instant, and another consciousness that had been forcibly dispelled by him appeared again.

It was a spiritual confrontation. This lama probably saw that he could not compete with Ji Shenxiu for a win or loss, so he used his trump card.

In an instant, Ji Shenxiu looked down and felt that she had really become a monk, and her evil aura and murderous intent all dissipated out of thin air. In the replacement, she was a sudden sense of compassion and gentleness.

"The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is a mirror platform. Wipe it frequently and do not cause dust."

He recited the Buddha's verse and thought of his life. He was the eldest disciple of his master. Unfortunately, he had been meditating for many years, but he was not the descendant of the robe and bowl. He hated him for his whole life...

suddenly.

"roll!"

The compassion dissipated, Ji Shenxiu let out a low roar and dispelled the false consciousness. Her whole body was like water to vent her catharsis. Under her flesh and blood, the "Dragon Spirit" exerted all her strength, like a demon coming to the world, and her body was full of energy like bear, fire, and wolf smoke.

If he was replaced by this consciousness, he would probably have to be killed. At the moment of breaking free, Ji Shenxiu made a quick decision to pounce on the Eighth Division.

But immediately there was a scream in his ear.

"Ting'er~"

What he saw in front of him changed again, it was a magnificent mansion. Unfortunately, it has become a sea of ​​fire, blood flowing into rivers, and corpses on the ground. This time, he was a martial arts master who retired from the world. When he was rampant in the past, he often made many enemies, so he made countless enemies. Now his enemies have come to him, and his wife, children, and all the young and old have died tragically.

“Ah~”

The murderous intent rose again and again. His eyes were red, tears flowed in his eyes. His wife's head was cut and his son was thrown to death on the spot. The pain of seeing his closest relatives tragically dying in front of him was even more painful than killing him. In addition to resentment, he not only killed all his enemies but also resurfaced with the injustice of the world. He turned into a giant of evil ways, becoming enemies with the heroes of the world, and swept the black and white paths.

But everything suddenly dissipated. Ji Shenxiu suppressed the grief and resentment. The bright red bite from her mouth opened, and said word by word: "I want to see~ see what methods do you have~"

His trembling body seemed to be walking with a mountain, or like a child staggering, Ji Shenxiu still struggled hard to walk towards the Eighth Division.

When the world changed again, he suddenly realized that his body had become smaller and had become a child over ten years old. He was dressed in rags and competed for food with evil dogs, and lived in this world. This time, he was a beggar, his parents didn't know or his name, and was picked up by an old beggar from the street. Eating and dressing became his only hope.

In the cold winter month, he curled up in the wet and moldy piles, holding the old beggar's already cold body, crying loudly, competing for food with the evil dog. His sharp teeth bit his thin body, and his pain fell into the bone marrow and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

In an instant, his consciousness returned, but the murderous intent in his eyes inexplicably dissipated a little. Not only that, his body's strength from the inside out is now calming down.

Without saying anything, Ji Shenxiu looked a little calm when she woke up. He walked towards the Eighth Division Ba.

It was just that the dust stormed, and everything in front of me changed again.

This time, he became a swordsman with great talent. He has been a great scholar since he was a child and has created his own supreme swordsmanship. In order to pursue the ultimate swordsmanship, he did not hesitate to abandon his wife and children and leave home. He tried the world of swordsmanship in the world. All the masters of swordsmanship in the martial arts world were defeated one by one.

It took him thirty years to travel all over the world and create an invincible reputation. Unfortunately, when he returned, his parents had already died of illness and his wife died of illness. He ended up having no one to collect his body. His ancestral home was even more weedy and dilapidated.

He suddenly realized, and was discouraged and broke his hand and broke his sword, and died in isolation.

In an instant, consciousness returned. This time, Ji Shenxiu woke up and her whole face immediately turned pale, but there was an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes.

Ji Shenxiu felt that he had experienced everything himself, as if he had experienced real and not dreams, as if he had experienced thousands of reincarnations, which appeared one by one in his mind.

This is because the eight masters use the delusion of the spiritual and spiritual methods to erase their original consciousness, either being crazy with ignorance, resentment, anger, or lingering with lingering. The seven emotions and six desires are all emerging, birth, old age, sickness, death, love, hate, separation, and different things.

Surprisingly, a sharp edge that seemed to exist and was not present on his body. Unlike the murderous intent of evil aura, this sharp edge seemed to be invisible and intangible, and it spread out from his eyes, like a piece of essence iron that had been tempered thousands of times, gradually turning into a cold knife. This is the way of the soul and his thoughts.

Eighth Master Ba witnessed the amazing changes in Ji Shenxiu's body, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink. He could feel that the other party's spirit had experienced countless joys, angers, sorrows and happiness at this moment, but unexpectedly, it became more concise. By chance, this person actually understood the way of spirituality. Although the other party had this method, it was a world of difference compared to now.

Moreover, this spiritual thought is very different from his, and it hides its sharpness. It is a sharpening of the knife through his hand. It is like a cold knife cutting. I am afraid that this person has already realized something in the path of the sword.

Seeing Ji Shenxiu walking towards him again, he did not dare to slack off, let alone stop.

His spiritual magic reappeared. For a moment, Ji Shenxiu seemed to fall into endless cycles and transform into thousands, including men and women, old and young, eagles flying in the sky, or cicadas crying constantly in autumn. It can be said that they are all forms of all beings.

However, the only change is that Ji Shenxiu is awakening faster and faster. He is automatically turning passively to take the initiative. In the end, he can create thousands of reincarnations with the spirit of the Eighth Master Ba. But for Ji Shenxiu, it is just as ordinary as a surprise, and the sharpness on his body becomes more concise.

When you look at it, you will see a cold knife that captures people.

Standing ten steps away from the Eighth Division Ba, Ji Shenxiu sighed:

"Your kung fu is really interesting."

The incredible experiences of thousands of generations seemed to have given him extraordinary changes and insights, as if he was a human being again.

The Eighth Master Ba's face was unpredictable, and he could not see his joy or anger, but said in his mouth: "Have you realized it?"

Ji Shenxiu looked at him, her face was pale and bloodless. He did not answer immediately, but squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then shook his head, and chuckled, "Wu? I just want to go to the highest point now."

Everything seemed long, but Ji Shenxiu had only taken one step at his feet. As recorded in the Buddhist scriptures, a snap of his fingers was sixty moments, and a moment was nine hundred births and deaths. For the Eight Masters, all this was just a thought in his mind.

Only in the solemn eyes of the Eighth Master Ba, Ji Shen did not step forward again. He glanced at the knife in his hand, smiled and said calmly:

"After taking three swords, after three swords, life and death, both grudges and revenge will be eliminated."

As soon as the words fell, the long sword in his hand raised and flew out directly. Wherever the sword passed, a stunning knife mark appeared straight out of thin air like an ink mark, as if it could spread to the sky.

What's even more terrifying is that there seemed to be a rising flame on the knife. When the sword force was together, the Eighth Master Ba felt like he was in a sea of ​​fire.

This is the intention of the sword.
Chapter completed!