A bloody lotus flower flew out, surrounded by bursts of purple electric light. As soon as the lotus flew out, Liu Feng unconsciously pinched his fingers to form a seal, and a bloody lotus shadow rose above his head, like an open umbrella covering the sky. Tens of thousands of sword shadows hit the umbrella-like lotus canopy, making a "ding-ding" sound, and the golden sword shadows slid down like arrows off the string. This bought Liu Feng a little precious time, and he saw the small spiritual sword attached to Shura's broken blade in his hand suddenly shot out, turned into a purple lightning, and was inserted into the delicate lotus. On this lotus, you can see with the naked eye that the cracks that were originally broken by the force have been nourished, and they are constantly recovering and solidifying. Liu Feng was stunned by this scene. This bloody lotus never appeared in his dream until the spirit gathering was successful. Originally, he didn¡¯t care that this bloody lotus appeared in the Dan Sea. At that time, he thought that this was the reason why the bloody lotus appeared. It was the same one as when he dreamed that he was a blood lotus. Now it seems that this blood lotus is only similar in appearance, its fundamental function is to restore the spirit, so that when the spirit faces this spiritual surge, the only trace of chance and good fortune lies. This is probably the key! Liu Feng thought well. During the gathering of souls, there will be a glimmer of opportunity. It depends on whether the cultivator can seize it. Those who can seize it are often the ones who are blessed by nature. Only they can survive the second manifestation, and even very few people can survive the third manifestation. The blood lotus that appears when he gathers his soul is related to one of his own reasons. But no matter what, whether the blood lotus is used or not, whether it fails or succeeds in gathering spirits, it will disappear afterwards. Its function is limited to providing practitioners who experience the second manifestation with a glimmer of hope to survive during the gathering of spirits. Of course, the appearance of this blood lotus belongs to a special nature and is inherited by a few large families. They all have their own unique heritage. Makes getting through the second present a breeze. The reason why Liu Feng was able to derive this Blood Lotus was, firstly, related to his own reasons. His innate body was the Blood Lotus, and he didn¡¯t know why he had his current body. Secondly, he made a mistake in practicing the Shenglong Creation Technique. When he reached the eighth level of spirit, he discovered the secret. It made him come back from the wrong path. For various reasons, there is now a special blood lotus derivative similar to a prop, which allows him to survive the second spiritual surge slightly easier than ordinary people. It's a pity that Liu Feng didn't realize the effect of this blood lotus before, and used external force to pass the second manifestation, so that he who should have hoped to be much stronger than ordinary people. Now we are in an awkward situation. Originally, there was a small gap between the appearance of the first purple sword and the tenth sword to allow the aura cracked by the purple sword time to recover. After ten swords, there were hundreds, until ten thousand swords. . When the Golden Sword appears, there will only be ten times more. However, when it comes to Liu Feng, his character is not willing to be suppressed, and he uses Shura Broken Blade to achieve his goal quickly. Let this hope to survive the possibility of the second appearance. It has become so confusing now! In an instant, Liu Feng wanted to understand all this. Looking at the bloody lotus pod that was trying to resist the rain of swords, he sneered. "If I have another chance, I won't regret it! If it comes, I will pass it by passively, and I won't be allowed to fight back? That's not what I, Liu Feng, did!" "Whether it's this spiritual manifestation or anyone, he hits me If he hits me ten times, I will hit him a hundred times. If he can't be carefree, what's the use of having a higher level of cultivation?" Thinking like this, Liu Feng raised his head in vain. , as sharp as an eagle in his eyes, stretched out his hand, and the purple aura sword stuck in a bloody lotus flew back to his hand, attached to the Shura Broken Blade. Liu Feng raised the Shura Broken Blade and slashed at the Blood Lotus. The purple sword shadow in the Shura Broken Blade buzzed, as if it was trying to break free. He didn't want to kill the Blood Lotus, so he heard Liu Feng say in a cold voice: " If I don't break the boat, how can I have the courage to fight against the odds? I don't need mercy from God, I have to fight for it!" "Bang" The bloody lotus was cut into two petals and gradually dissipated. At the same time, the bloody lotus pod on Liu Feng's head could no longer withstand the attack of the sword rain and disappeared, revealing the ferociousness of tens of thousands of golden sword rain. Liu Feng's eyes were red, full of indifference and ruthlessness, and his red hair swayed gracefully in the gentle breeze. His figure moved, and in the rain of tens of thousands of golden swords, he kept slashing with the Shura sword in his hand! ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Looking from a distance, you can see a man holding a bloody broken sword. Under the shadow of countless golden swords, he kept dodging. He didn't move much, he only slashedChop, but it's just these two movements of chopping. The golden sword shadows that attacked him disappeared with one slash. The area around him was swept away with one slash. He had one sword and one person. In the rain of tens of thousands of swords, he was as invincible as an army of thousands of horses! In this rain of swords, Liu Feng's eyes kept getting brighter and brighter, like two hot rays of the sun, and he heard Liu Feng murmuring to himself: The purple sword is the way to unite man and sword, the golden sword body turns into ten thousand swords, and one sword turns into ten thousand swords. sword! I saw the Shura Sword in Liu Feng's hand drawing an incredible arc in the air, and suddenly a bloody sword shadow appeared, two in one life, three in two Only three sword shadows appeared, slowly sliding to the ground, but there was no more No more An unexpected situation appeared, which made Liu Feng frown. In the shadow of thousands of golden swords, he was not allowed to stop and think about it all. The Shura Sword in his hand continued to resist the rain of swords, and in his heart He thought to himself: Two are born, two beget three, three beget all things, why is it wrong? While he was waving the broken sword to fight, the golden sword rain that came continuously seemed to be endless. At the same time, he thought that he must have not understood something, so that this sword turned into ten thousand swords and could not be used. Suddenly, Liu Feng's pupils shrank slightly. He saw the three sword shadows he had swung before slowly falling to the ground and disappearing without a trace. When he contacted the golden sword, he suddenly thought of something. Maybe This bold idea made his heart beat wildly. If this idea is right, one sword can act like ten thousand swords! Liu Feng slowly closed his eyes, and the long sword in his hand slowly drew in the air, like a paintbrush, painting on the drawing board. At this moment, the ten thousand swords seemed to have disappeared from his world and disappeared from his mind. middle. There was a bright light. It looked extremely bleak. It was as if the second appearance was not what he needed to survive, and this battle had nothing to do with him. Even the tens of thousands of sword rain attacks had stopped at this moment. Just listen to Liu Feng saying extremely calmly: "One sword acts as ten thousand swords, and ten thousand swords are one! In one life, two and two give rise to three, and three gives rise to all things" The dim light in Liu Feng's mind turned into a long sword. sword. But it looks like this long sword is composed of ten thousand swords, and it looks very similar to that sword tower. As soon as Liu Feng finished speaking, he saw the Shura Sword in his hand emitting a strong light and slashing across the sky. A sword shadow flew out, followed by two and three. Thousands of bloody sword shadows suddenly appeared, rising into the sky to face the thousands of golden sword shadows. "Clang, clang, clang" tens of thousands of blood and gold sword shadows intertwined together, not to mention how spectacular it was, especially the two sword intents, which seemed to be evenly matched, making a series of metal collision sounds. Thousands of blood-gold sword shadows. All disappeared. It's like a battle in which both sides suffer! Liu Feng looked up to the sky and smiled and said: "Hahaha, what a second spiritual surge. You are not destroying. You are the sword from Wuxin, born true, the sword evolves from creation. The emergence from the sword tower is the emergence of creation. It's a pity that I only have it now." Completely understand! Now it¡¯s the turn of the Gray Sword!¡± He realized that this sword tower was difficult for others, but for him who understood its secrets, it was a battle that was not inferior to that of his ancestors. The present creation! It was as if a teacher was teaching him step by step how to use the sword and how to exert its powerful effect! This is the role of Jianlou in Liu Feng¡¯s eyes now, but how could he have imagined it? Which one of the others was not trembling and prepared early in the second appearance? It¡¯s just him, his master didn¡¯t have time to teach him, and he didn¡¯t have systematic learning in his family, which made this difficulty that others thought was just a difficulty that determines his future strength, turned into a fateful event. In fact, this is also the case. Danger and opportunity coexist, and blessings and disasters depend on each other. In the eyes of others, it is a disaster, but in the eyes of others, it is not possible that it is not a blessing? There was a bright gray light on the sword tower, and a gray rusty sword flew out. This gray rusty sword sent waves of monstrous destruction, and bursts of lightning, thunder, and roaring sounds could be heard. On this gray rusty sword, Liu Feng had an illusion in a trance that this was not the unity of ten thousand swords, nor was it a book of ten thousand swords. It seemed that there was something in this gray rusty sword, but there was an illusion of nothingness. This gray rusty sword came swaying, looking unusually slow, as if it wasn't moving, but it was moving, as slowly as it could. But there was a look of horror in Liu Feng's eyes. His pupils shrank slightly, and a gray light in his eyes kept getting bigger and bigger. It was like a fleeting light, and the lightning speed made him tremble. Fast, too fast. It has simply reached a state that is invisible to the naked eye. "It's like something is created out of nothing in a secret realm When nothing reaches the extreme, it means existence, and destruction represents nothingness. This gray sword actually disappears without a trace, but when it reaches the extreme of destruction without a trace, it becomesSome have given birth, I understand! "Liu Feng had an illusion in his mind, as if everything he had experienced before was to prepare for now. He had had these insights in the small secret realm, on the Nine Bridges, and these few insights were in front of him. The appearance of Ling Yong in the Jianlou has played a huge role. It seems that all difficult things have become easier now, turning the original danger into a blessing. Especially if you think about it carefully. He had the deepest understanding of this destruction when he experienced the terrifying destruction in his dream. The world was destroyed by that destructive power. Liu Feng raised his hand, and the Shura Broken Blade in his hand was faintly transparent like a shadow. Existence, he slashed into the air, and the surrounding spiritual energy shook, making people feel that nothing happened. But when he saw the sword tower in the sky, two silver-white long swords flew out. Compared with the gray rust sword, this silver sword is so beautiful. Seeing these two silver swords and feeling the aura in them, Liu Feng smiled! (To be continued)