He was hit hard by the thick phlegm, and his body was pushed back hard. Then, with a weak step, Chiba's body fell uncontrollably.
"This time, I'm afraid there's no escape." The shrill wind roared in his ears, and a breath like a bone-scraping steel knife was sprayed on his body. Chiba felt that cold hairs stood up on the surface of his skin, and his scalp was numb. A feeling of extreme danger threatened to break his nerves, but under this unprecedented danger, Chiba's heart felt unprecedentedly peaceful, and also dim and sad. [com]
There seemed to be nothing all around him, except for the thick ink-like substance that enveloped him and soaked into his body, devouring spiritual energy wantonly and destroying his meridians and internal organs.
A thick layer of gas slowly passed between the fingers, and they kept getting into Qianye's eyes, ears, and nostrils. All the sensory organs lost their function in an instant, and even the mind could not be used. The pain was like needle pricks. .
"Will I die in this abyss? Turn into a pile of bones from now on?" As his consciousness gradually blurred, an extreme panic surged into Qianye's heart. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he was so Fragile, like a small boat that could be destroyed at any time by a huge tsunami.
Stripped of all his reputation, he is nothing but a cowardly and incompetent young man!
"You have lost your reputation as a disciple of Meng Shen Peak. As a disciple whose cultivation is nothing more than foundation building, who in the sect will look kindly on you?" You must know that even among the disciples of the deputy peak, there are many people who are similar in age to yourself and have established foundations and cultivation bases.
Having lost the protection of his master, every time he encounters a dangerous situation, he almost relies on luck to avoid danger. However, how can such an ethereal thing like luck last forever? For example, this time, when I met a crazy old man, he was inexplicably killed at the slightest disagreement. I took care of it myself.
Looking back on eight years of cultivation, others spent all their sleep practicing, practicing hard, striving to ascend as soon as possible, but I was not in a hurry, and actually spent a lot of time and energy studying grammar. I was really stupid, naive, and sad.
"Everything is of inferior quality. Only the principle of studying and studying only exists in the mortal world. However, in the world of spiritual practice, everything is based on strength. The weak and the strong eat the strong. This is the most fundamental and basic law of the spiritual world!
If his fists were big enough and his cultivation was strong enough, how could he be beaten by that crazy old man until he was unable to fight back, so that his self-defense weapon was destroyed, his meridians were severed, and even he was knocked into the abyss by a spit from a servant. I am afraid that throughout the whole In the world of spiritual practice, this family is the only one who suffers the same fate as himself and has no other semicolon.
If your fist is big enough, even if the death of the Supreme Being is related to you, who would dare to blame you?
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"Fists decide everything. Even a slave can see through things. It's ridiculous, but I didn't see through it."
Qianye smiled miserably. In this suffocating dark environment where the senses were abandoned, his body kept falling. The evil wind of that day kept pouring into his body. A sound of cultivation and life essence could be clearly felt. The speed was swallowed up, and an unprecedented feeling of extreme weakness swept over him.
"This is the feeling before death."
Qianye sighed. On the occasion of life and death, countless fragments flashed through his mind. From the time he could remember until now, his grandfather's kindness and doting, his master's disrespect and strictness, the friendship between brothers, and Ying'er's tears. The face, the sad and touching little face, almost crushed Qianye's heart.
"No! I can't die. There are still people waiting for me outside. My family lineage cannot be cut off in my hands!"
Chiba, who was originally preparing to die peacefully, realized at this moment that he had too many things that he had not completed, done, or tried. When he thought of this, he could no longer be calm in his heart. Under the desire to survive, he He exerted all his strength and began to struggle to his death!
The first thing to do is to pull out the divine mind that is curled up in the sea of ??consciousness. However, this divine mind seems to be extremely afraid of the thick black demonic energy. It is allowed to be manipulated by Qianye in a thousand ways. Don't want to come out.
"Come out!" With a fierce shout, Qianye grabbed a ball of spiritual thought and pulled it out hard. A heartbreaking pain in his head made him twitch. It must be said that under the stimulation of death, a person can The potential that burst out was astonishing. The stagnant spiritual thought was firmly pulled out by the tyrannical external force.
After regaining control of his spiritual thoughts, the control of the body fell back into Qianye's hands again, but what followed was the endless pain caused by broken meridians and exhausted organs, one after another. Wave, almost letting the spiritual thought that was finally controlled slip away again.
"If the skin is gone, how can the hair be attached? Come back!" Qianye shouted loudly, firmly grasping the group of spiritual thoughts, and then violently pulled it outAfter pouring it into the mustard space, pieces of crystal-clear and dazzling spiritual stones were taken out. However, as soon as they appeared, a whining sound of wind blew in the thick demonic energy, and they were taken out. The spirit stone that came out turned dim within a few breaths, and then shattered. This happened twice in a row.
"The effect of the devil's evil wind in killing spiritual energy is so strong." Qianye's face looked a little ugly. The high-grade spiritual stone only supported it for a moment. This way, it is definitely impossible to repair the damaged meridians and organs. If it takes a long time, it will He became a useless person, and the thick black substance actually had the effect of corroding the divine will. In just a short time, the divine will in his hand shrank by nearly half.
"The only way is to try the method of formation of spiritual thoughts." After thinking for a moment, Qianye entered the sea of ??consciousness again. This time, he pulled out a large ball of spiritual thoughts. The pain almost made him faint.
"Knot!"
Quickly sort out the spiritual thoughts, and then follow the secret of the spiritual thoughts to form an array. A palm-sized, shimmering array was formed. In the darkness, it was like a bright light, warm and moving.
He wielded the Divine Mind Formation and entered the Mustard Seed Space again. This time, he wrapped a spiritual stone in the formation and took it out.
As soon as the crystal came out, the whining wind immediately rushed over, blowing continuously on the formation formed by the divine mind, but it was difficult to enter it, and the black substance followed closely, covering the small formation, slowly It slowly corrodes the mind, and time becomes extremely precious.
The skin was in contact with the divine thought, and spiritual energy poured into Qianye's body one after another, nourishing the dry and cracked meridians and depleted organs. The black demonic energy flowing in the body was not to be outdone. You repair it, I destroy it.
Qianye¡¯s expression remained unchanged, and he accelerated the input of spiritual energy. One by one, the spiritual stones were taken out to be exhausted, and then he took them out again
The spiritual thoughts were also worn and corroded, and then they were extracted from the sea of ??consciousness, formed into formations, and crystal stones were taken
Pieces of spiritual stones were shattered into pieces, groups of spiritual thoughts were exhausted, and the meridians and organs were slowly healing under Qianye's unremitting efforts. In the tug-of-war with this demonic energy and the evil wind of the devil, Qianye was Gradually gain the advantage, although the amount of spiritual stones consumed is distressing.
During the period of confrontation, his spiritual will and inner persistence began to slowly change. In the past, his desire for strength growth was far less eager than getting a pair of good calligraphy, but now, Chiba's desire for strength, I have a stronger desire and understanding of the goal of practice.
The so-called truth is that you and I each hold our own opinions and cannot convince each other. My fist is harder than yours. I will conquer you. If you are still not convinced, I will completely destroy you, both mentally and physically.
The so-called trump card, no matter whether you have an immortal weapon, a master with unfathomable cultivation, or your father is the leader of a sect, it is not as strong as your own. If you don't like it, you can slap him to death with one palm. If someone wants to take revenge, take them all. Only one's own strength is the most reliable trump card in the end. This is the truth that my fate is up to me.
Wisps of understanding flashed in Qianye's eyes. A little bit of obsession took root in Qianye's three souls and six souls. Circles of gray light slowly came from Emitting from his body, the black beads that disappeared reappeared on his chest and disappeared again.
"There is no end to the Tao, and only those with great perseverance can find it, seek it, and prove it. I am willing to be one who has perseverance and perseverance. I will never look back until I see the Tao."
"There are three thousand avenues, as vast as the sea of ??smoke, and no one can grasp them all. I only seek one in my life, and let the rest of the beauty be like a brocade, unmoved."
A series of heart oaths were formed in Qianye's heart, blending with his soul, becoming so intimate that they can no longer be separated from each other.
Qianye's mind was clear, and a trace of enlightenment rose. He seemed to have realized something, but he was unable to express it. A mysterious and mysterious feeling lingered, but he didn't know that his own character had been subverted. The arrogant and arrogant young man who was good at grammar was far away. Gone, what remains is a young man who has lost all his ostentation, perseverance, and calmness. He is no longer willful, but has a determined heart. In the face of adversity, he begins to grow up, loses his youthfulness, and becomes mature.
The beautiful woman did not expect how much her murderous intentions would change Qianye. The evil servant, Ji Zhenzang, and even the lord who exiled Qianye here did not expect that in this desperate situation, Qianye Ye's kindness and softness were erased and hidden, and the chill in the corner of his eyes marked that he was no longer kind. No one knew whether these changes were good or bad, but the only thing that was certain was that he was more suitable for the world of spiritual practice.
¡°Tsk!¡±
As it continues to sink, the black demonic energy becomes more and more intense, the demonic energy poured into Qianye's body becomes more and more pure, the evil wind of the devil becomes more dense, and the repaired meridians and organs are accelerated faster Speed ??is destroyed.
"Oops!"
The extremely dark spiritual energy formed whirlpools around him, in which pure and terrifying demonic energy constantly spurted out. With the help of this, the demonic energy in his body increased in power, and Qianye fell into a desperate situation again.
¡°Buzz!¡±
At this moment, when he was helpless, his heart suddenly became hot and hot, and the heat instantly flowed throughout his body, like a cup of hot water poured onto ice cubes, causing Chiba's stiff muscles to surge to life. , and a gray aura surged out of Qianye's body, completely isolating him from the demonic energy and the demonic evil wind.