This night, I was destined to be sleepless. The crescent moon in front of me gradually broke through the crack, the fire in the right eye and the water in the left eye either flowed or spit out from the crescent blade in this eye.
The crack cracked at an extremely slow speed. Mingqi's eyes could no longer find the soft blood light. It was dark, and there was only crescent moon in this darkness.
I don't know how long it has passed, but the moon started from the east and moved to the west sky. In Mingqi's eyes, the cracks did not increase much. Mingqi's left hand slowly poked out, grabbed the crescent moon inserted into the ground, slowly
Float, stand on the ground, and gently wave the crescent moon in your hands. The knife is like flowing clouds and water. Every move is not forced, and all movements are like slow and fast without any sudden feeling.
Unconsciously, under the vertical peak, the river water condensed into whirlpools in the green river that was lying flat. I saw that there was a stream of water rushing through the whirlpools, and sometimes a wave flooded everything. The fish swimming in the water was like being sucked.
An inexplicable force is traction, forming a long line at the bottom of the water, and following the direction of the sword, sometimes toward the south, sometimes toward the north, or toward the water, or toward the depths, sometimes toward the fast and sometimes toward the slow, and even agile
It's very mysterious.
What is the intention of the knife!?
Mingqi could only feel the kindness in his hand at this moment, and was addicted to the swaying knife and still could not feel the existence of the knife.
The ancient practitioners said that if you want to achieve the intention of a knife, you need to break the knife first. What is a breaking knife? It means breaking the appearance of the knife in your eyes and appearance to achieve the sword in your heart and no longer be affected by this external object. The ancient practitioners
In other words, it is said: the appearance of a knife.
At this moment, what Mingqi did was also breaking the sword.
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Two days later, the two crescent moons in Mingqi's eyes had mostly cracks. Water gushed in his left eye, and fire tongues were everywhere in his right eye.
"Where is the knife, where to go!?"
Mingqi roared in his heart, only a familiarity, which was always in his hand, so that Mingqi would not be lost. At this moment, Mingqi's eyes could not see the light everywhere again. Everything was only a darkness, a darkness in his hand, just
Mingqi cannot stop at this moment, and the knife intention condenses. Once it fails, it will be extremely difficult to condense the knife intention again, especially in this step of destruction. If it fails, it will be extremely difficult to destruction in the future.
If I had chosen an energy tool at will to condense the sword intention and inscribed with the talent that I had created, the broken sword phase could be completed within a day.
But Mingqi chose the crescent moon. Even if the crescent moon is still incomplete, it is still much stronger than ordinary energy tools, and the sword shape is much stronger. It is even more difficult to break it.
In this darkness, without sight, without sword, only a trace of affection, Mingqi remembers all the sword techniques he has seen, with all his strength and ethereal state of mind, without being anxious or dry, in this sword intention, with these nine-point momentum, one-point knife
The essence of the Dharma is to break the sword.
A chaotic wind was stirring up around the vertical peak. The wind was sometimes as strong as a storm, rushing towards the face, suddenly unaware of it, sometimes like a ball of heat, rushing in, blowing deep in the soul. Come and see it off.
The drunkard was frightened away when he saw these scenes.
The winding river at the foot of the mountain no longer has an orderly rhythm. It begins to rush around. Sometimes the water rises eight feet, and sometimes white fog rolls, as if it is boiling. Fish swimming at the bottom of the water gathers out, and things run around.
These scenes can describe Mingqi’s mood at this moment, chaos!
Such a mess, inexplicably messy. The sword pattern becomes more and more difficult to break through in the end.
When the night was shrouded in the night, most of the crescent-shaped swords in Mingqi's eyes had been broken, and it was almost broken.
Ming Qi was completely confused in his eyes, and a trace of affection in his hands was also ruthlessly deprived. In this darkness, only Ming Qi was holding nothingness and swinging the knife without feeling.
Only one thing that supports the soul that is now supporting the mind will not be defeated, it is obsession.
Di Meng was the first person Ming Qi saw to condense his sword intention. How could Di Meng be talented?
The Earth Meng has the power of blood, but it is still a powerful person of heaven. He has the bloodline of the three major bloodlines. Compared with the advantages and disadvantages, he is naturally stronger. However, the Earth Meng has condensed the sword intention for a long time, even if it is considered
The difficulty of the sword varies, or there are other opportunities, Mingqi will not allow defeat to others in this first time the sword intent is condensed.
This is Mingqi, who has arrogance in his heart and arrogance in his bones! This kind of disagreement is not just arrogance. Mingqi knows that if he cannot reach every step he takes, he will never be able to achieve the peak in the future!
Obsession is the last pillar of the soul, which is indestructible and unbreakable. With this trace of obsession, even if the soul power is exhausted, seriously injured and unconscious, and a life-and-death crisis occurs, Mingqi will still wave his knife without hesitation.
Go down.
At this moment, this obsession supported Mingqi's body and waved the knife on this vertical peak.
In the early morning, the fog around the igloo covered the morning light, Mingqi's face was pale, like paper, but he didn't dare to stop at the movements at hand for a moment. He waved the knife like the wind, like the long flow of water, and every minute of the crescent moon seemed to be
There is no obstacle. In fact, every time you swing a knife at this moment, the soul is experiencing great pain.
Suddenly, the crescent moon in Mingqi's eyes turned into pieces and exploded, and another scattered water spread along the crescent fragments, and a ball of flame spread out with the flames of the debris.
At this moment, the darkness collapsed, and all the feelings returned to the body. There was a trace of feeling in my hand, as if it was there or not, but this feeling was always hidden in my heart.
In ancient times, those who practiced the power said that one broke the sword and the other condensed the sword.
This condensed knife appearance is to condense the appearance of the knife in the heart to form the knife in the heart.
The water dissipated and the fire broke out in Mingqi's eyes, and gradually pulled up and strands gathered in Mingqi's eyes, although the process was extremely slow.
At this moment, Mingqi could clearly feel the existence of the crescent moon in his hand, as the water and fire condenser knife in his eyes gradually increased. Although it was also extremely slow, it felt like existence. Mingqi swung the knife no longer in the empty space, and was trapped in his soul, as if there was a clear spring.
Injected into the depths of the soul, it gradually flows into Mingqi's mind, and then merges into every swing of the knife in his hand. This feeling made Mingqi obsessed, and every swing of the knife was filled with joy in his mind.
At this moment, the river water floated under the vertical peak, surrounding the vertical peak, and it kept wriggling, like dragons surrounding it, and continued to grow huge with the flowing river water.
Having watched this for a long time, I saw nothing but shock. Not to mention him, even if he could tell the truth, it would be difficult to tell the origin of these scenes.
"Where is the knife? The knife is in the heart, and it becomes the intention of the knife!"
While swinging the knife, I raised a happy sentence in my mouth. My eyes were closed, but the knife was like water and fire. In the speed, a faint feeling was released.
This kind of swinging the knife almost doesn't take any energy, but instead it's the soul power being consumed. Every time Mingqi waves the crescent moon in his hand, he feels more excited and a little bit about to come out.
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On the fourth day, Mingqi's eyes suddenly opened, and the light in his eyes burst out like a torch. Looking closely, there were two long and slender swords in his eyes. The blade body was cold and white. Although it was a little illusory, it was still full of sharp aura.
The second step is to condense, the knife intention is condensed, and the third step is to collect and release!
As the crescent moon in Mingqi's hand appeared, it turned into demon blood. As Mingqi's eyes condensed, the two swords in his eyes seemed to be about to take off, and an extremely scattered knife intent spurted out from his eyes, and as Ming stood up around him
The ability to condense a phantom, and it will not be shattered in an instant. The knife intention magnified in an instant. A giant knife appeared on the top of the giant peak. The water dragon surrounded by hundreds of feet long. It was shaken by this knife and the fish in the water
, with the river water, it falls into the river again.
Holding the demon blood in his hand, a cool breeze from morning and morning came everywhere, and a refreshing feeling, Mingqi's eyes condensed, and the demon blood in his hand waved, and sonic bursts burst, leaving behind shadows of demon blood in the air.
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I don’t know how long it has passed, maybe only three days, or maybe even longer, Mingqi suddenly shouted "Moon Guan" with demon blood in his hand
He pointed at Shufeng, and suddenly, a red light condensed into a phantom of demon blood, and shot out from Mingqi and landed on Shufeng. In an instant, the red light penetrated into the top of the Shufeng.
The excitement in his eyes could not be hidden, and the corners of his mouth were slanted, showing his domineeringness in his eyes.
Turning around, Mingqi flew towards the sickle sect, and there was a loud thunderous sound, stone chips flew everywhere, smoke and dust rolled, and the peaks of thousands of meters suddenly disappeared on the ground, leaving only a big pit,
And a chaotic wind of sword intent.
Wearing an angry mask and wearing a black robe, Ming Qi and landing in the Kama Sect immediately were surrounded by awe-inspiring eyes. After a moment, Kama Feng appeared in a hurry.
He stepped forward and bowed to Mingqi very seriously. After looking up, he felt that the Fire Crystal Envoy in front of him was not as far away as before, but was close to him. Even if he was close to him, he was like a deep place.
It is hard to see its lowness.
"How long have I been in peace?" Mingqi asked with a faint glance at Yanfeng.
More and more disciples of the Scythe Sect were gathering around, staring at the Fire Crystal Envoy, who was once called the Demon and Shura, had almost no eyes on the Scythe Fengsheng. "The fire made you have been reciting for a month.
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Yanfeng replied respectfully.
Ming Qi looked at meditatingly. After a moment, he turned around and said quietly, "You are the one who is a member of the Fire Crystal Sect. If you have any mistakes, the Sword of the Sect will not be able to afford it! You can take this item away, which is also a reward!"
After saying that, a black spot fell from the sky. Jian Feng was surprised and fell on his hand. He looked closely and saw that one could quit.
Everyone turned their eyes back to the sky, and Mingqi's traces were gone.
"The Angry Shura is worthy of being a Fire Crystal!" Someone sighed.
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A day later, Mingqi appeared above the Nightmare Valley, thinking in his heart that he had not known whether the cage had arrived.
Immediately, I sank down and approached the Fire Crystal Sect. The four transformations of heaven and earth formations immediately began to erect like life, as if they were thrilling.
There was no opening on the barrier, and Mingqi fell directly into the Fire Crystal Sect through the barrier.
Some frightened disciples came to their senses, stuttered in their mouths, and said excitedly, "Let's go... Let's go... Let's go! Come on, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go!!"
While talking, this person almost rushed towards Mingqi.
Mingqi's eyes turned slightly cold. The man's steps stopped quickly, his eyes full of embarrassment. He wanted to go forward and was afraid that he would be unhappy in his heart.
He hesitated, but other disciples who came rushed over. Mingqi frowned and condensed a barrier around him, blocking everyone outside.
"Go away!"
With a soft call, Mingqi turned his head and it was Zi Ling. "Zi Ling!" Mingqi smiled and called him a name softly.
This was like a storm, which made Zi Ling slightly stunned, with a faint hint of joy in her eyes. It seemed that Mingqi had the best attitude towards her. Before he knew it, there was a three-point red face on his face. He was originally very beautiful.
A beautiful face is very attractive.
"There is already a saint level! Not bad." Ming Qi showed admiration in his eyes and nodded.
"I'm leaving myself..." Zi Ling didn't dare to ask, just uttered a secret message in her heart, but she looked at her with three points of joy.
"Do you know if the cage is back to the sect?" Mingqi asked with his mouth.
"Cage? There shouldn't be any. I just came back from outside." Zi Ling looked at Mingqi and felt more and more that this was not the past.
"Oh, I'll go to the place where I break the ice." Ming Qi's eyes moved to the cave dug in the valley, his eyes narrowed, and his body disappeared from the spot.
In the cave, a young man, with cold frost on his face, sat cross-legged, suddenly his eyes widened, and an ice cone condensed from his hand and stabbed forward.
"Breaking the ice, but for half a year, you have reached the level of power, not bad, not bad!" The air slight, and the ice-breaking ice-breaking ice-breaking ice-breaking ice-breaking ice-breaking ice-breaking ice-breaking ice-breaking eyebrows and the ice-breaking ice-breaking ice-breaking ice-breaking suddenly stopped.
"Master." Without any emotion, just two words of coldness were spoken from Breaking the Ice Mouth.
Mingqi nodded, turned around and said, "Follow me!"
Then his body floated out of the cave, broke through the ice and jumped, catching up with Mingqi.
One by one, one behind, Ming Qiming smiled and slowly raised his speed. Breaking the ice gaze was slightly heavier, and he immediately caught up. It was not until Ming Qi used the flying speed of King Qi that Breaking the ice was falling.
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Suddenly Ming got up and sank, and fell down. Biaobing immediately caught up. The two gradually stopped and floated in the air. There was a pool below, which was left by Mingqi.
"Put your strongest ice quality control skills now and freeze this pool of water."
Mingqi shouted, his eyes full of harshness.
Biao Biao said nothing, his eyes were full of coldness, and he immediately swung his punch at the pool water. Suddenly, an extremely cold energy burst out from Biao Biao's hands and shot into the water. Almost instantly, the entire pool water stopped.
,Frozen, wisps of white mist rise, swaying around the pond............