"This sword ghost is really a madman. No wonder he didn't take action even when he was about to destroy the two black dragon eagles in Longjiu Village. It turned out that he had already cultivated to the supreme state of mental disorder and ignored all matters in the outside world."

In a trance, the King of Buddha seemed to have been through the thousand generations of times. He suddenly had a trace of enlightenment in the repeated extinction. He didn't want to resist, but gently stepped out of thousands of miles away and separated from thousands of sword ghosts who could not count.

However, Wang Fo'er can retreat thousands of miles away. This is in the sword ghost's sea of ​​consciousness, he can naturally chase after him in an instant. Wang Fo'er smiled slightly again and stepped back and completely retreated from the sword ghost's sea of ​​consciousness.

In the sword ghost's sea of ​​consciousness, he is the omnipotent god, King Buddha, no matter what, he cannot fight against him. In the sword ghost's sea of ​​consciousness, he is the root of everything, the law of heaven and earth itself. Only by retreating to his sea of ​​consciousness, Buddha, can he have the power to fight.

"I didn't expect that you would realize the Little Wuxiang Realm so quickly. It's really gratifying. Let's change the competition next."

The communication between the two people's sea of ​​consciousness is like the sword ghosts of their respective kingdoms. All the sword ghosts transformed into brave soldiers and drove out vigorously.

Returning to his sea of ​​consciousness, he realized the first level of the Sword Art, Xiaoxian Realm. Wang Foer finally had no power to fight back. In his sea of ​​consciousness, Wang Foer's martial arts were restored and immediately transformed into an ancient giant ape. He broke into hundreds of thousands of troops in the sword ghost land.

However, no matter how powerful Wang Fo'er is, this endless army will kill and kill. No matter how many sword ghosts Wang Fo'er kills, he will immediately replenish his troops. And every time he replenishes, his troops will be a little stronger.

At first, these army were still ordinary soldiers. Later, there were still powerful brave generals who had been included in the grade. Every time the sword ghost supplemented the consumption, they would strengthen the soldiers one point.

Later, hundreds of thousands of troops had already gone from the ninth grade to the fourth grade and fifth grade warriors as cannon fodder, and Wang Foer had great magical powers and began to retreat step by step.

During the fierce battle, Wang Foer roared: "No soldiers are obsessed with it. The sword ghost retreats!"

He reached out and pointed at the thousands of soldiers he pointed at immediately turned into ashes. These soldiers were transformed by the consciousness of the sword ghost. As long as they defeated the consciousness of the sword ghost, they would naturally disappear. However, Wang Foer's cultivation in the sword technique was limited and the formless realm could only allow the strange distracting thoughts in the consciousness to disappear, but they could only be used for defense and could not have the power to counterattack.

However, after using the Little Wuxiang Realm, Wang Foer can finally get back to his disadvantages. He roared and appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness together. With the help of his subordinates, Wang Foer was able to defeat the sword ghost army.

"This madman must not continue fighting with him." Wang Foer immediately cut off the connection with the sword ghost's sea of ​​consciousness and regained his consciousness. Xingwu next to him only saw the sword ghost pointing to Wang Foer and the two of them were stunned and still moved. Several hours had passed without realizing it.

"Uncle Xingwu, I remember that I had never seen Xingxue have a gift here. I'll go out for a while and chat with this uncle later."

He rushed out of the martial arts monument almost as if he was escaping. Wang Foer was about to breathe a sigh of relief and sensed the exquisite changes around him. The buildings in Longjiu Village disappeared. Instead, the endless black sky was like an evil ghost and a beast. The scenery was harsh.

"Not good enough, this person can actually magnify the sea of ​​consciousness and affect my five senses and six senses from a long distance."

Wang Fo'er used his light skills and ran wildly for a hundred miles in an instant. Then he gradually escaped from the strange black air.

"If you can further cultivate to the small Qiankun realm, I can use your power to come out of my current predicament and ask you to help me..."

Wang Foer ignored the call of the sword ghost in the sea of ​​consciousness. He cut off all the breath around him. He sensed and gathered the sea of ​​consciousness. The sword ghost immediately broke off his contact with him. Now he was already outside the Longjiu Village. Wang Foer looked back and really didn't want to meet the terrifying madman of the sword ghost again.

"Next time I encounter such an enemy, I will kill him with a big stone a hundred miles away. I must not let him get close..."

"Wang Foer, what powerful enemies have you encountered, you dare not get close to others?"

Wang Foer was in a daze and didn't notice Xingxue's appearance. The girl was surrounded by more than a dozen young men and women from Longjiu Village wearing swords, bows and arrows, looking like they were hunting. Wang Foer did not answer Xingxue's question and asked, "Are you hunting outside the village? Why do you look solemn?"

He said that Xingxue had a fierce look on his face and said loudly: "It's not that demon bear, it was so cunning that it was actually ambushed near the village and did not leave. While my grandfather and uncle Yanhuangshan went out to find it, he came out and hurt people just now."

Wang Foer smiled and said, "I'll help you too?"

Of course, Xingxue immediately agreed that although she followed the teenagers in the village to hunt the demon bear, the ferocity of the demon bear was obviously not something that the young men and women could deal with. Wang Foer's martial arts skills were extremely high, Xingxue knew how could she refuse with such a big backer and helper?

Wang Foer and Longjiu Village are quite familiar with these ten young men and women. Most of them recognized them. They greeted several people with a smile. After Xingxue kept asking questions, they talked about encountering a sword ghost at the martial arts stele.

Xingxue immediately laughed and said, "So you met Brother Xingkong in the martial arts stele, no one is his opponent, even if the uncle Cang of Yanhuangshan is not his enemy in one move. Is the sword technique of the Yan family in our Longjiu Village not good? "

Xingxue talked about the strange temperament of the sword ghost, Wang Fo'er only realized that this person's real name was Xingkong when he was a child, smart, lively and cute. He was a favorite little ghost. Somehow, after accidentally entering the martial arts monument, he could never go out again.

Therefore, he practiced the sword technique of the Yan family's ancestors, but because no other person in the Xingyan family could understand the true meaning of the sword technique, no one knew what kind of terrifying realm this person's martial arts skills had reached. Although the sword ghosts fought with people many times, the sword technique almost beat him all the time, and the sword technique defeated the opponent. It would erase the other's memories, so no one remembered how to defeat him.

Wang Foer heard Xingxue's charming voice and suddenly remembered something, patted his head and smiled, "I forgot that I brought you a gift when I went out. I just told Uncle Xingwu to give it to you."

Xingxue immediately asked in surprise: "Wang Foer, what gift did you bring back to me? You still have a conscience and have not forgotten me as a friend."

Wang Foer took out a Fengzhen and said to Xingxue: "This thing is called Demon Ost, which is a master of mechanical skills that can be achieved by himself. Even a divine horse-level riding beast is not as good as that."

Xingxue curled her lips and said, "You can brag that the Demon Ostello can be as fast as my Feiyun Camel?"

Wang Foer smiled and said, "Of course it's much faster than Feiyuntuo. You can try it now."

Xingxue unzipped the seal and had a strange shape. The small and exquisite magic ostrum immediately appeared in front of her. Xingxue stepped on the trigger of the magic ostrum under Wang Foer's guidance. Eight powerful air currents sprayed slowly to the ground. Xingxue immediately shouted excitedly and did not listen to Wang Foer's advice. The magic ostrum that he was manipulating immediately flew forward.

Wang Foer couldn't help but spread his hands and felt helpless. Xingxue's personality had not changed at all. The young girls were very envious of the Demon Ost, but Wang Foer didn't have many hands, so he could shrug his shoulders and pretend that he didn't see their eyes.

"I originally wanted to use these magic ostrums to please Qingchengdi. But I don't know where Qingcheng is now, but I first sent Xingxue one."

Wang Foer was about to think of his thoughts and suddenly came from a distance, and then Xingxue's screams. The young girls immediately shouted: "Oh no, Xingxue met the demon bear!"

Wang Fo'er looked shaking and his body floated up like lightning. Sure enough, he saw a huge bear that grew up more than ten meters high and sixty or seventy meters high. He was no less than the young Huangdu beast, dancing his claws around him. Xingxue drove the magic ostrum and only knew how to turn around the demon bear. He saw that he was in danger.

Wang Foer floated down from the air and turned into a palm and gently patted the demon bear on the forehead, even with such a huge body, he slapped dozens of steps away for this understatement of palm.

"Xingxue will go with your friends quickly and it will be more dangerous here!"

Xingxue was still in shock but immediately came back to her senses and said loudly: "I want to kill this demon bear and hurt my friend in Longjiu Village."

Wang Foer shook his head and sighed, waved his hand and trapped Xingxue with a transparent ice wall. "Then you can see how I kill the bear. If you ask you to join in randomly, I am afraid that even I will hurt this thing."

Xingxue Da was not convinced, but how could her low-level skill be able to break the ground ice wall with Wang Foer's skills?

"Why would you try the Yan family's sword technique!" This demon bear has lived in the endless forest for many years and has many scars of different sizes on its body. It is obviously a commemoration for countless fierce beasts to fight. However, no matter how powerful this demon bear is, it cannot be the enemy of a great master like Wang Foer, who has the dual power of the divine position of the Little Heavenly Tribulation.

It is naturally easy for Wang Foer to kill the bear, but it is rare for his opponent to be itchy.

He had experience in invading the sea of ​​consciousness of Huangdu beasts, but at that time the two sides fought for brute force without any skills. This time, Wang Foer used the little Wuxiang Realm to give the demon bear a single point of view, which was still standing still to bring the soul consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The root of the Yan family's sword technique is the eternal orthodox move. It uses mysterious thoughts containing endless starry sky to avoid the enemy's body and directly hit the enemy's essence and soul. Only the madman who practiced martial arts was so crazy that he would create countless army of sword ghosts.

The instinct of the demon bear fighting countless preys when he saw Wang Foer, and he immediately knew that the boy in front of him was not easy to deal with. He had already developed a desire to retreat. However, Wang Foer casually pointed it and brought it into the endless sea of ​​starlight. The demon bear was immediately confused.

After all, it is just a ferocious beast. Although its intelligence has accumulated over the years, it can't understand such an extremely mysterious realm. It immediately gave Wang Foer a brilliant river of stars without any resistance.

The Yan family's sword technique is a life and death against the enemy. If you don't want to kill the enemy, you will only lose this memory of the destruction of spirit. It has a more enlightenment of "I'm defeated".

If you want to completely erase the other party, you only need to add a sword energy containing countless information to break the other party's sea of ​​consciousness. The sea of ​​consciousness that accommodates the essence of the soul is broken even if the other party has the ability to reach heaven, it will only be a path for the soul to scatter and turn into heaven and earth.

Although this demon bear is fierce, it only hurts the people in Longjiu Village. It is not greedy and bloodthirsty to kill King Foer. He rarely sees this level of powerful divine beast, and it can't help but want to conquer it.

However, the Little Wuxiang Realm can only erase the enemy's consciousness. Only by entering the Little Qiankun Realm can you leave your spiritual mark in the other party's sea of ​​consciousness. This magical power is different from the spiritual mark that the master of the Little Heavenly Tribulation can leave. What Kumaragupta left to Wang Fo'er can only teach him martial arts.

However, the spiritual mark left by the Yan Family Sword Technique can manipulate the other party into the subconscious and leave an impression that it will be indelible for life. At that time, Yan Chidan liked the most was to leave the opponent with a spiritual mark that "I am ten thousand times more powerful than my martial arts." Therefore, few martial arts masters who were defeated by him dared to come and compete with him again. Most of the myths of the sword immortal were created from this.
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