Chapter 440: Shanshan

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Episode 440

On the barren earth, wind and sand rolled, and Chu Xingyun's figure suddenly appeared there.

At this time, Chu Xingyun's body seemed to be false and unreal, like an invisible ghost, which made people feel very unreal, but his breath did not change in any way, but instead had a sense of vitality.

"This is ... an illusion of will!" Chu Xingyun frowned and quickly recognized the situation.

The so-called illusion of will is an extremely rare method of cultivation.

In order to cultivate future generations of children, some powerful martial arts strongmen will use the supreme secret method to forcibly deprive a trace of will, and seal this trace of will in the illusion.

Once in the illusion of will, the people inside can clearly perceive the will of the martial arts strongman, so as to deepen his spiritual insight and step into a higher state of cultivation.

In addition, because it is in the illusion, everything is illusory, even if it is life and death, it is also illusion, and everything that can be imagined can be fabricated.

"This illusion of will was sealed in ancient books, and most of them were from paintings." Chu Xingyun glanced around, stepped out, and flew forward.

At this moment, the whole world shook madly.

In front of him, a vague figure appeared, standing in the void, wearing armor and holding a epee, a pair of eyes showed a deep red color, staring deeply at this side.

"This man ..."

Chu Xingyun's heart trembles before he spit out a word sound, the fuzzy figure suddenly moved, his right arm was raised high, and the black light was like an abyss, and he suddenly leaped forward.

Rumble!

This simple sword is unmatched.

The moment the epee strikes, it seems that there is a ripple of space. The edge of the blade seems to have a round of dark vortex, turning into a gorgeous arc, chopping off the thousands of mountains in front and engulfing nothingness.

Chu Xingyun stood amidst the mountains.

He opened his eyes wide and stared at the sword. Eventually, he was swallowed by the blade of the sword, and he had no power to fight back.

"No!" Chu Xingyun snorted suddenly, his body shaking madly.

But he fixed his eyes and saw that he had returned to Zangxuanlou. His forehead was covered with dense sweat beads, and he crossed his cheeks and dripped onto the ground.

"Luo Yun Jianzhu, are you okay?" Elder Shoulou's voice sounded. He heard Chu Xingyun's voice and hurried over immediately, but he did not dare to come close and asked.

Chu Xingyun glanced at the elder Shoulou, shook his head slightly, his hands tight, put the black jade beads into the storage ring, and left the Tibetan Xuanlou without saying a word.

Behind him, the elder Shoulou was more puzzled, but he didn't say much, bent over and sent Chu Xingyun away.

Returning to Jianzhufeng, it was already late at night.

Chu Xingyun did not disturb anyone, and entered the inner space directly.

He took out the black jade beads again and entered the illusion of will again.

Buzz!

The familiar barren scene appeared to Chu Xingyun again.

He didn't move, so he stood still, waiting quietly.

A moment later, the blurry figure appeared, still standing proudly in the sky, demonstrating a domineering and unruly atmosphere.

call!

The Epee waved down, and the world changed again.

Chu Xingyun still stood in the same place. He raised his head and stared deeply at the vortex blade. The scent of breath became clearer in his eyes, gradually converging into a vortex, and suddenly landed in front of him.

The rumbling voice sounded, and Chu Xingyun's consciousness was still cruelly ruined. When he opened his eyes, he had left the illusion of will.

"Sword front becomes a vortex, destroys thousands of mountains!" Chu Xingyun spit out a word, he jumped into the blood pool, closed his eyes, and kept thinking about the sword just now.

After fully recovering, he picked up the black jade beads again and entered the illusion of will again.

Time is still passing.

Three days outside, the reincarnation of Shi Nei, 15 days have passed.

Chu Xingyun is still immersed in the illusion of will.

At this moment, he was able to see the flowing dark vortexes thoroughly. However, when he saw through completely, his mind gave birth to an aura of light, such as the divine initiation, which instantly became cheerful.

"This is not a potential, but an artistic conception, using the Epee as a medium to release the infinite artistic conception. These dark swirls do not exist. They are also artistic conceptions, invisible and invisible, and nothing more." Chu Xingyun's mouth outlined With a smile, his dark eyes burst into a burst of divine light and finally understood everything.

Suddenly, the illusion creeped, condensed into a black hole epee, and appeared in Chu Xingyun's hands.

But he was suspended in the mountains, looking forward, immobile, his momentum, but climbing in madness, the Epee without a edge, actually vomiting infinite black light, condensed into an endless vortex.

"cut!"

A word of voice, spit out cold.

Chu Xingyun's arm sank, and the black epee raged out. The blade seemed to appear a gusty wind, condensed into a terror vortex, and landed in the mountains, letting thousands of mountains explode madly.

However, Chu Xingyun's actions did not stop there.

He grasped this feeling, constantly adjusting his breath, the black hole sabre, and raised it again, his breath also changed, became more domineering, deep, and capable of swallowing the world.

"cut!"

Another spit out.

On the epee of the black hole, the vortex is thousands of, turning into a little black light, attached to the blade, the sword breaks the mountains, smashes it completely, and even the gravel is annihilated, turning into nothingness, no trace of it .

It was only at this moment that Chu Xingyun was satisfied with the sword and said in his heart: "The sword in the illusion of will is overbearing and can break thousands of mountains, and this sword of mine will swallow the world and override the world. , Not only destroying the mountains, but also destroying the mountains without leaving a stone and a dust. "

"Since this is the case, I will name it-Mori Mountain!"

A sword, majestic, and extinct high mountains, named as Di Shan, just right.

Chu Xingyun seriously realized the feeling just now, his mind moved slightly, and took the initiative to leave the illusion of will.

It was also at this time that the black jade beads in his hands shattered and turned into thousands of black lights, and scattered in all directions. In a blink of an eye, they completely dissipated, and there was no more.

The illusion of will was originally supported by a ray of will. Now, Chu Xingyun has realized this ray of will, and on this basis, he created his own mountain style.

This will dissipates from nothing.

"I thought that I made nine Jiu Xuan Po Yang Dan, and it has already been quite rewarding. I didn't expect that a bigger harvest is yet to come, not only let me know the origin of the armor of Vientiane, but also by chance. Create a Shanshan style. "

"This time the ascendant sword meeting is really satisfying!"

Chu Xingyun laughed loudly, stood up, left the inner space of Samsara Stone, and strode outward.

Today is the day when Outer Doors convened, and he should be ready to go to Outer Doors again.

"Luo Yun, you finally figured it out!"

As soon as he walked out of the training chamber, Xia Qingcheng's voice rang beside Chu Xingyun's ear.

He looked closely, and saw Xia Qingcheng's flaming fire coming, and his pretty face was full of anxiety.

"What's wrong?" Chu Xingyun felt awkward and immediately asked aloud.

Xia Qingcheng took a breath, and said anxiously, "At noon, a group of elders and deacons outside the door, uninvited, went straight to Jianzhufeng and said they were looking for you to discuss the power of the outside door."

"At this moment, they are surrounded by the courtyard, one by one, I am afraid that ... the comers are not good!"