Zhang Jun felt that the sword energy behind him surged wildly. The next moment, countless invisible sword energy surged out from behind, turning into layers of sword wings extending to Yao's edge! The magic sword behind him transformed into infinite sword energy at this moment. Although the invisible and intangible sword energy seemed transparent, the feeling of twisted and folded space revealed by the stacked sword energy was impossible to cover it. At this moment, all the sword wings were shrouded by a pair of sword wings that covered Yao's ripples, endless buzzing sounds appeared faintly, and if the sharp sword energy rested on the eyebrows rushed straight into the crowd, all the incoming felt an incredible feeling, and even more, they felt that everything they saw in front of him was like an illusion. These two incomings were still incomparable??

Thousands of sword energy have changed endlessly, either hard and soft, or alternating yin and yang. After careful insight, I feel that the infinite sword wings almost contain all the true meaning of sword Tao. All the sword intents that can be imagined in this category are included in it. In this sword energy, some are upright and noble, some are strange and ruthless, some are arrogant, some are domineering, some are compassionate, and some are tolerant of everything. The endless sword energy continues to emerge from it, constantly extending from the sword wings, and the changing sword energy covers Yaokong. Then at the end of the sword wing, countless invisible and intangible sword shadows have disappeared into the void in Zhang Jun's perception, gathering with the endless stream of void beliefs flowing behind Yaokong. Once it is expanded, it can be transformed into pieces of magnificent power in your own control.

With the power of the endless river of faith in the void, what Zhang Jun can feel is the power to control the surrounding space. Zhang Jun’s only clear will now clearly see every inch of the space, every minute and every tiny air flow, and even the wandering of every tiny particles of fine dust particles. The infinite power of vitality in the space, and even the essential universe composition behind that space. The dream Yuanli, as the cornerstone of the world, wanders in an extremely regular and strange way, and each link affects other links.

Each node where dream power intertwine forms a three-dimensional rune that is constantly changing and wandering, while different runes also intertwined and form more complex runes with more complicated changes and cumbersome runes. Now, Zhang Jun just glances at it and feels that his will is being impacted by massive information intertwined. Countless knowledge and composition knowledge about the composition of the world, the basic world, and the essence of the dream world are reflected into his mind. Under the impact of this terrifying information, the soul dissipates even faster.

At this moment, when Zhang Jun had no power to observe, around the core of the soul of the god, the two runes began to be filled with infinite essential information of the dream world. The two runes that originally seemed very fulfilling now began to transform and unknown changes, representing the truth runes of the truth. The runes that originally seemed like sect shape were converted thousands of times in a millionth of a second, either folded, compressed or expanded instantly. One by one, represented the energy matter and

The lines formed by the flow of the jing god began to turn and bend continuously, and countless rules emerged. At the next moment, the rune expanded into a void universe, filling Zhang Jun's mind. The rune that represents the realization of the fantasy quickly began to materialize in the expansion, and eventually turned into a materialized rune. At this moment, this rune with extremely complex and rapid changes penetrated through Zhang Jun's soul. It directly turned into an illusory haze and merged into the jing god space.

The blood sword 1ri, the sword wings surged. Time seemed to be frozen, and space was also frozen. All of them were in their eyes. Only these two entry were the protagonists of this world. Fu Cailin's body had disappeared. There was only a half-blooded sword left between the young land. The sword was broken heart and the sword was broken. The sword was broken heart and the sword was broken. Taking blood as the sword, the heart was bone, the body and sword were united, and only to prove my perfect sword. Fu Cailin only has this thought now! And in Zhang Jun's eyes, he was ruthless, without thoughts, empty and lonely, as if the chaotic one original creation, and it was like the chaotic mind that was indifferent to the chaotic Hongmeng, which was indifferent to the chaotic mind. But this was definitely not the state of mind that came from normal practice, but the price of forcing one's own mind to integrate into the chaotic world with one's own mind. In this case, if you maintain this state for a long time, the only possibility is to be merged into the chaotic world, and yourself and the light became part of the chaotic world.

But at this time, Zhang Jun's only clear thought was to amazed Fu Cailin's talent. This sword has entered the realm of God's enlightenment. He used his sword twice to show his sword, and at first glance, he was one of the swords. However, only Zhang Jun, who had a sword with him, could understand the difference between the two swords. The first sword, Fu Cailin combined his sword with his body, and integrated himself into the sword to complete the sword, with the sword as the main and the auxiliary himself, just like Ximen Chuxue's sword art, only by sincerity can he enter. Such sword art is very easy to get into the devil, and eventually become a sword slave, ruthless and unrighteous. Fu Cailin also knew this, but he had to do this sword.

, This is his last battle to bid farewell to his friend who had been with him for half his life and to pay tribute to the magic sword in his hand, so this sword must be released. The sword in front of him has completely escaped from the shadow of the previous sword. He is not sincere in the sword, but sincere in the heart first and then in the sword. Only by extreme love can he be extreme in the sword. This sword is not for killing, not for victory or defeat, not for life and death, but for the sword in his own mind, for the perfection of pursuit, even if the soul burns, even if he exhausts his energy, even if he loses his life, even if he is the last sword in his life, Fu Cailin must come out.

In this regard, Zhang Jun could only sigh and had to admit that Fu Cailin had surpassed himself and had reached the state of transformation and transformation. Now at this moment, all things are in their hearts, but all things are in their lives and deaths, but all things are in their lives and deaths, and all things are never hindered. For him, the so-called emotional hope can cause waves in his heart, but it can also turn into a mirror flower, water and moon in an instant, and the lake is still calm after it is broken. The best is like water, and let it be natural.

Zhang Jun's current state of mind is obviously unable to reach this state that is nearly to Tao, so Zhang Jun can only win with wonders, integrate himself into the land of abstinence, create all things, and enter the land of abstinence. Thanks to himself being a master of abstinence, otherwise he would not be qualified to take such a dangerous situation. However, the fact is beyond his own expectations. The sword wings continued to extend from the sword into the power of the void, completely transforming the land of abstinence within a dozen miles of the land of abstinence into his own control. At this moment, Zhang Jun really felt that he seemed to be the master of the land of abstinence, and this feeling of turning the land of abstinence into himself, all things as if he could not let the wine of the year be brought into Yu.

All this was said soon. In fact, at this moment, Yaodi seemed to be frozen. All the inlets could feel the air around them instantly becoming sticky like mercury. The passage of time seemed to become slow. The flow of true qi became stagnant, the flow of blood in the body began to calm down, and the beating of the heart weakened. The only thing that had not been affected was thinking. All the inlets saw Yaodi, a blood sword shadow slowly approaching Zhang Jun's chest. In the void, an invisible air flowed, infinite belief surged, and endless vital energy flowed.

But above the premature end, the blood sword transformed by Fu Cailin was as usual, neither slow nor slow, and in all the eyes they entered, they were killing Zhang Jun with a constant degree. Zhang Jun was also at this moment, his eyes were confused and indifferent, as if everything was not in his heart, and even everything was no longer in Zhang Jun's heart. But at this moment, even if Fu Cailin was about to stab Zhang Jun, he could not change Zhang Jun at all.

The bloody sword light was about to stab Zhang Jun, but Zhang Jun seemed to be ignorant and did not move at all. All the people even felt that Zhang Jun wanted to commit suicide, because if he didn't stop Fu Cailin's blood sword, he would directly pierce Zhang Jun's chest. But what it was hard to imagine was that Zhang Jun was still ineffective. Could he be really confident or had another trump card?

I don’t know what Zhang Jun meant, so I could only watch the blood sword in front of Zhang Jun getting closer and closer, and the flesh that pierced Zhang Jun’s body.

Why didn't he resist? Is this sword so powerful? Why does this sword look extremely ordinary, and even he feels that he can block it with one move?? The hearts of the crowd were shocked, but he could not feel the power of the sword at all? But not all of them thought so. The real master naturally knew that it was not that he could not feel the power of the sword, but because the power of the sword had completely disappeared in this world and existed only for Zhang Jun. So outside this sword, there was no power leaking out at all?

But why is Zhang Jun's sword move not powerful at all? Some experts cannot help but hesitate, but the strong sword aura that exploded violently behind him wiped out all the questions and imaginations.

A storm-like vortex of sword energy surrounded Song Que, but a strong sword energy surrounding him burst out, tangling Song Que like a snake. However, Song Que's eyes were at this time, and there was no sword in his hand. The long river of faith that was broken in his heart, turned into a vacuum.

However, the sword energy came without trace, and the sword energy was formed out of nowhere and broke out of nowhere, and the sharp sword light pierced into the blind eye, but it turned into a substantial sword light surrounding Song Que's sword energy and intention.

The harsh sound of the swords and swords confrontation was endless, and the sword energy around Song Que undoubtedly strangled Song Que. Song Que's sword energy quickly contracted for it. In a blink of an eye, under the pressure of the sword energy, only the most pure sword energy within three feet of the whole body still existed. But even so, these body-protecting sword energy were gradually disappearing. Even if Song Que faced the sword energy derived from the void, he could not enter the same direction, and his indiscriminate attacks were difficult to use a knife move. This move was almost unfair, because invisible, formless, no reason or trace, what could Song Que's sword technique be able to directly break the void world? Not to mention whether he had reached that level, even if he could reach it, he could not guarantee that he could ignore the destructive power generated by the broken void.

The only way to break the move is to cause the source of this sword energy. Zhang Jun attacked and killed it, but Song Que understood how impossible it was. He was just a hundred feet away and felt that the infinite sword energy behind Zhang Jun was moved. He created a fighting spirit, which aroused the self-reaction of the sword energy on Zhang Jun's body. The endless vitality of the young earth in the void automatically formed endless sword energy to kill Song Que. This made Song Que unable to ride a tiger now and could only passively resist. However, with the continuous resistance, the sword energy became more and more terrifying, and the sword light turned into substantial horse training and came.

The blood sword transformed by Fu Cailin finally came to Zhang Jun at this moment. In contrast to Song Que, there was no obstacle or resistance in front of this sword, as if this sword was simply an illusion and no meaning worthy of blocking.

But it was the moment when this sword penetrated Zhang Jun's broken clothes and touched his skin and reached his heart, an infinite vortex of sword energy suddenly burst out in front of the Blood Sword. The spiral sword energy emerged from the void, forming an invisible sword energy barrier. The layers of spiral sword energy formed endless obstacles in front of the Blood Sword, making the Blood Sword feel like it was entering the mud. Every minute and every distance seemed to exhaust all the power of the Blood Sword to stab it out. The blood sword entered the body, and the golden bell cover had been broken, and the body was broken by the Blood Sword without any obstacle. The blood was sprayed out again, but at this moment, blood splashed out, and the slight blood drops in countless blood mist broke into infinite tiny blood swords, forming infinite sword energy directly blocked the semi-residual blood sword transformed by Fu Cailin.

The two intersected and instantly turned into sword storms. The sword intent was boiling in the void. The two supreme sword intents intertwined and disappeared, making them shocked. Zhang Jun looked at the blood sword that stabbed towards his chest with blank eyes, without any fear, as if the stabbed was just a piece of rotten wood, not a key point of his heart. Now the will that dominated himself has turned into the ruthless, thoughtless, and incompetent Taoist Immediately, what he wanted was to wipe out the sword in front of him that was not tolerated by the world.

At the same time, a trace of self-will in the deepest part of the soul is to understand the mystery of Fu Cailin's sword and feel his own changes. However, this can only last for a very short period of time. The external divine power is disappearing in a visible way. If Fu Cailin cannot be solved within this period of time, then he will definitely have to finish it, and he will completely integrate into the place of life and transform into a natural way.

In Zhang Jun's core of Jing Shen, Zhang Jun felt the secret of Fu Cailin's sword. The reason why this sword was called the closest to perfect Wuxia sword was because this sword was no longer in this world. A perfect sword was unstoppable, without resistance, without flaws. The infinite killing was only in this sword, but this sword could not achieve perfection, because Fu Cailin's sword eventually wanted to kill Zhang Jun, but if it was a true perfect sword, it would only leave this world.

However, if you are not above this world, you will naturally be unable to stop and have no flaws. However, if you want to kill Zhang Jun, you can only step into this world. Once you step into this world, the sword will have traces, trajectory, and flaws. This flaw is the only flaw of this sword. But if you don’t step into this world, you can only be like a phantom, unable to hurt or break into it. So what is the meaning of this perfect sword? If the meaning of the existence of the sword move disappears, how can this sword become perfect?

A paradox, an unexplainable paradox, so Fu Cailin's sword has not reached perfection, but the paradox is just a paradox in this world. If you leave the world, don't you know if there is another way to solve this paradox? It's like the perpetual motion machine theory. Even if it is a paradox, if it is a technology that breaks out of the existing scientific and technological system and enters quantum theory or directly reaches the essence of space-time, it cannot be denied whether it is a paradox! Zhang Jun took the completely opposite path, and transformed himself with his thoughts.

As a young land, the essence of all things is to evolve by using the origin of the young land. As soon as this move is used, the metal in the surrounding area is under the control of Zhang Jun. Every ray of air flow, every grain of dust, and every point of vitality is controlled by Zhang Jun. As long as any entry has a little murderous intent to target him, it will be immediately sensed by the young land. In an instant, all things around the surrounding area will turn into their enemies, evolve thousands of sword energy and directly erase the other party. But if you have no hostility towards Zhang Jun, it will naturally not be damaged and the passage is correct.

Linghe is sarcastic. Zhang Jun always wants to escape from the ground, seeking zi you and achieve success. However, at this moment, Zhang Jun used the power of the world and used the power of the world to turn into a perfect sword in the world. Fu Cailin searched for perfection in the world and explored perfection throughout his life, but at this moment he used the trick of escape from the world to achieve the perfect sword he pursued. This is really a great irony.

Fu Cailin came to his sword and stepped into the world only when he touched Zhang Jun's body, and his flaws were revealed. This was also because Zhang Jun had no movement before. Only when Fu Cailin's sword and his body did he feel the blood sword energy, and the sword energy blocked the blood sword at all.

But the distance was too short. Even if the sword energy of oneself was blocked and eliminated, it would only block it for a moment. Then the Blood Sword still carried Fu Cailin's infinite sword intent and took Zhang Jun's life without going back. The sword energy of this moment only made Zhang Jun fight for a short moment, one ten thousandth of a second chance, but this was enough, because it had already allowed Zhang Jun to seize this flaw.

A sword pierced into Zhang Jun's chest, and it had already entered three inches of flesh. The blood in the flesh turned into infinite blood sword energy to block the blood sword. But at this moment, Fu Cailin emerged from behind the blood sword. When his body turned, the sword energy changed, and the infinite aura of destruction spread. The blood sword quickly rotated, but the external energy turned reversely. The two intersected into cracks that broke the void, like a thorn, derived countless black branches and vines, spreading out, assassinating towards Zhang Jun's heart.

The sword of Exit forced its way into the world at this moment. Fu Cailin's figure emerged from the void. The original sword energy rubbed into a powerful force to break the void. The spreading black crack was a broken void crack, which directly swallowed Zhang Jun's flesh and blood. However, the relative void fluctuated together, and Yao's sword intent came in an instant, and with a strong force of rules to calm the void crack derived from the blood sword.

After this moment of delay, the blood sword entered half an inch and had touched Zhang Jun's heart, causing Zhang Jun's heart to hurt, but at this moment, Zhang Jun also realized that it was at the last moment. The divine light burst out in his eyes, and his heart suddenly emitted a thousand feet of light. Like the sword light emitting from boiling volcanic magma, it evolved infinite power in an instant, directly hitting the blood sword half a foot.

Losing the sword energy to block it, the blood sword spiraled out and burst out, and the spreading void cracks strangled and arrived. Countless flesh and blood turned into Manyao's plasma mist under the sword energy, and turned into nothingness in the space cracks.
Chapter completed!