Chapter 1194 Red Plum Third Flow·Qingshi Sword!

Is everyone really possessed by demons?

Xu Xiaoshou had never thought that he could see all three semi-saints go astray with just a glance.

This was too much of a concession!

It was okay for Jiang Buyi and Han Ye, who were the only conscious bodies left, as they could not resist after all.

But how come even Mr. Siren was possessed?

Is this the second time?

"Xu Xiaoshou!"

Mei Siren, who had experienced being possessed by demons once, quickly disappeared into the Falling Ying Realm.

When he reappeared, the demonic energy on his body had been eliminated.

He shouted angrily, "When you attack, can you distinguish between the enemy and me? Do you want to kill your master?"

"This is not something I can control..."

Xu Xiaoshou jumped down from the top of the ancient building.

After temporarily losing his aloof and arrogant temperament as a sword god, he almost collapsed.

Xu Xiaoshou hurriedly adjusted his own state.

While avoiding more power leakage that would affect the Falling Ying Realm.

On the other hand, he was trying to retract the evil spirit from Master Han to prevent his own consciousness from collapsing.

Mei Siren looked at the student who fell in front of him, but his state was unstable, showing a look of disappointment, and said:

"You can't even control your own heart swordsmanship, do you want to let the power control you?"

These words were like cold water poured on his face, and Xu Xiaoshou was enlightened.

Yes, all along, because the image of the heart swordsmanship was too strong, there was always a feeling that he couldn't control it.

But the heart swordsmanship is based on the original heart... How can I not control the image I visualized?

If I'm not familiar with it, it's okay. Now I'm stepping on the kendo plate, and I'm not in the state of a beginner in the heart swordsmanship.

In the final analysis, the power cannot be perfectly mastered, that is, the mentality has not been adjusted, and I still think that I can't control such a powerful image.

"No gods, no Buddhas, no laws..."

He murmured Mr. Siren's previous teachings on the first realm of the heart swordsmanship.

Xu Xiaoshou realized that he now regarded his own image as his own "god and Buddha".

If this layer of obstacle is not cut off, he may not be able to break through the threshold of the second realm of the heart sword technique in his entire life.

"Return!"

Expecting this, Xu Xiaoshou's eyes condensed and the black sword in his hand tightened.

The nine-day full moon in the Luoying Realm disappeared, the ancient building disappeared, and the demonic energy on Han Ye's consciousness also disappeared.

All of this was transformed into energy and absorbed back into Xu Xiaoshou's body.

What the heart thinks is like an order!

"Hidden suffering..."

Lifting the sword and stroking it lightly, Xu Xiaoshou was quite sighing.

The hidden suffering in reality could not keep up with his own battle, but the sword visualized by the heart sword technique could already hide endless suffering.

"You..."

Mei Siren was stunned when he saw Xu Xiaoshou regain control of the demons that belonged to him.

The heart sword technique is said to be based on the heart and observe the image with the heart, but the stronger the image observed, the more difficult it is to control.

It is undeniable that Xu Xiaoshou's image is very powerful, and naturally more difficult to control.

Mei Siren has made up his mind that he must teach Xu Xiaoshou to control his demons this time.

In order to avoid him, as a teacher, losing his composure for the third time.

But he never thought that Xu Xiaoshou had already understood it all after just one sentence.

This talent is simply embarrassing for all the ancient sword cultivators!

"What about me?"

Xu Xiaoshou stopped all his playfulness and joy, hid all his expressions, and said calmly.

He found that he couldn't joke around in the demon state.

He just played around for a while, and his image was almost unstable, and the whole collapsed in this fallen flower world.

Standing on the sword plate, Xu Xiaoshou realized without Mr. Siren's reminder that this might be related to the positioning of his image.

Once he behaves in a way that is inconsistent with "Sword God Lonely Shadow", it is easy to trigger the collapse of his image.

In the demon state, it is better to show that kind of cold temperament.

"You... did a good job."

Mei Siren evaded the question without leaving a trace, hiding his inner praise.

He saw Xu Xiaoshou's cold expression, and realized that this kid relied on himself and realized the first realm of the heart sword.

The heart image determines the image.

Xu Xiaoshou always realizes his shortcomings in very small details and then grows rapidly, which is a good thing.

"Teacher, I have learned the Falling Flower Realm."

"Can this sword save people...consciousness?"

Xu Xiaoshou said, glancing at the smoke of consciousness that was not connected to Han Ye.

Although his power of obsession can be taken back from this.

But Han Ye had been severely injured by No. 2 before, and now even his consciousness can't be connected together, and it was completely broken up!

Now, under Mr. Siren's sword, the concrete and the abstract are swapped, and the consciousness has entered reality, and the true and false are swapped.

If he is targeted again, I am afraid that Han Ye in his current state will be beaten to death with one blow and cannot be resurrected.

But on the other hand, in this state, will it be easier to save people?

"What do you think?" Mei Siren asked instead of answering.

"That means it can!" Xu Xiaoshou realized that his idea was feasible.

"How to do it?" Mei Siren did not teach directly, wanting the students to figure it out by themselves.

"Heart swordsmanship? No swordsmanship? Or a combination of the two?" Stepping on the kendo plate, in the state of unity between heaven and man, Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had grasped something.

He tried to magnify his inner thoughts in the Falling Flower Realm, and his eyes were aimed at the smoke of Han Ye's consciousness from a distance.

"Condensation!"

With a buzzing sound, the sword pattern in the void fluctuated.

But Master Han's consciousness smoke was indifferent.

Failed...

Xu Xiaoshou was a little disappointed. He thought that whatever he thought in his heart could come true, but in the end, he was "condensed" in loneliness.

Mei Siren smiled, finally seeing his student fail.

Of course, without a teacher to teach, how could one get out of the shackles of the first level of the Heart Sword Art by himself?

If everyone can learn by themselves, what is the meaning of the teacher's existence?

"Xu Xiaoshou, listen carefully."

"The first level of the Heart Sword Art cultivates 'I', and the second level cultivates 'him'."

"The will of the heart affects oneself and manifests as an image, which is very simple."

"But if you want to influence others with your will alone and cause substantial harm... whether it is physical, spiritual, or mental harm, it is very difficult."

Mei Siren said, turning his eyes to glance at the consciousness smoke belonging to Master Han.

"It is even more difficult to save people by relying on the will of the heart without causing any damage!"

He obviously did not make any moves, but just under his gaze, he just said the same word "condense" as Xu Xiaoshou.

The smoke of Han Ye's consciousness began to float, gathered in the center, and finally gathered into a ball.

"Ji!" The consciousness gathered, and Han Ye seemed to recover slowly. As his consciousness body squirmed, he made an excited sound.

"How did you do it?"

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked for a moment.

This thing looks and sounds very mysterious, and it is difficult to understand even when stepping on the kendo plate...

Soon, he thought of something.

The reason why he still doesn't understand is because this involves the height of the second level of the heart sword technique, right?

Mr. Siren is really rude!

Seeing that the first level is not difficult for him, he directly teaches the second level?

"Practice." Mei Siren concluded with a smile:

"To put it bluntly, this is the power of 'mind'."

"Only by continuously trying and understanding, and applying the way you have cultivated the first level of the Heart Sword Art to others, can you gradually influence others and cultivate the second level."

"Cultivating the mind is also cultivating the mind. The Heart Sword Art is the root of the nine sword arts. If you practice this sword art well, you can practice other things, such as the thorough mind and the sword image...all at your fingertips."

Han Ye's consciousness has gathered and gathered, and soon turned into a small group of cold sky weasels, staring at the two people in front of him, dumbfounded.

It was the first time he saw Shou Ye wearing such a black dress, black sword, black hair, and black pupils, full of evil intentions.

But it seems that this state is more in line with Shou Ye's identity?

"Shou Ye..." He wailed.

"Your people?" Mei Siren asked.

"Yes." Xu Xiaoshou nodded.

"Then let him go back and rest. I guess it's time for No. 2 to break my sword." Mei Siren spun the Taicheng Sword in his hand, and Han Ye's consciousness disappeared and was sent out of Luoying Realm.

Mei Siren didn't plan to worry about the restoration of the body and soul of this semi-saint ghost beast.

If the consciousness helped to condense back, he couldn't repair himself, so he might as well find a piece of tofu to die.

"How can No. 2 come here?" Xu Xiaoshou paid attention to the key point.

He was shocked to find that there was no trace of No. 2 in Luoying Realm, as if he was still stuck between reality and illusion and couldn't break this sword.

"Don't underestimate the title of 'the strongest semi-saint'." Mei Siren shook his head and sighed, saying:

"The Taoist master has never experienced this sword of mine, so his man-made things will naturally not exceed the knowledge of the Taoist master."

"But with the ability of the God of Heaven, it seems that it will only take time to break this sword."

"What's more..."

Mei Siren stopped talking.

He knew the true meaning of the Falling Flower Realm that he had just explained to Xu Xiaoshou, and No. 2 had also heard it.

It didn't matter much.

But it was just for No. 2's powerful computing ability, so that he could find a way to crack this sword faster, which was not as important as the teaching itself.

"No!"

"Don't..."

In the distance, Jiang Buyi's consciousness body, while struggling in a state of obsession, watched the two ancient swordsmen look at him after saving people, and panicked.

For No. 2, it might only be a matter of time to crack this sword, but for Jiang Buyi, it was too advanced!

Reversing the real world and the consciousness world, exposing the consciousness body to the enemy's sight.

How crazy!

What kind of lunatics are the ancient swordsmen who can create such a fighting method that should exist in theory but cannot be put into practice?

Since Jiang Buyi was broken up and his consciousness was wandering on the ruins of the Zhenhuang Palace, he has witnessed many battles.

Xu Xiaoshou beat Yulingdi, Xu Xiaoshou beat No. 2, Tianren Wuxiu beat No. 2...

But no matter how they fought, these people could not find the consciousness of a semi-saint who tried his best to hide.

Even Tianren Wuxiu could not find it, so they could only use the Holy Domain to block the whole place and prevent Jiang Buyi from running out of the Sin Hall.

Of course, Jiang Buyi believed that these people would not spend a lot of energy on such a stupid thing as searching for the residual consciousness of the semi-saint.

Because once a trace of consciousness is missed, the semi-saint can be reborn.

This matter is thankless!

But Mei Siren did it too much!

A sword fell into the Yingjie, and all the consciousness of Jiang Buyi that had been hidden until now was found out, and it was also in his sight.

This is like being naked, without any cover, how can it not make people panic?

"Fair!"

"Ancient sword cultivators fight, pay attention to fairness!"

When the red plum blossoms withered, Jiang Buyi's consciousness made a panicked voice:

"No. 2 gave Xu Xiaoshou a chance before, and it took a long time for you Mei Si people to come to rescue me. Now, you should also give me a chance. It is only fair that I wait for No. 2 to come to rescue me!"

"Really?" Mei Siren glanced at Xu Xiaoshou.

"It's nothing." Xu Xiaoshou was extremely indifferent, without even blinking.

"Xu Xiaoshou, you fart!" Jiang Buyi was so irritated that he saw it clearly, "I am waiting for Yu Lingdi to recover and the Meisi people to save you, please give me a chance..." …”

Keng!

Without saying a word, Xu Xiaoshou raised the gauntlet of hidden pain in his hand - Sword Qi!

The black sword light rising into the sky plowed through the void, instantly splitting Jiang Buyi's conscious body into two, dyeing it pure ink black.

"Uhhhhh!!"

Jiang Buyi's consciousness cloud, which was divided into two halves, twitched and twisted in mid-air, curled up into a chaotic shape, shrunk rapidly, and his mind seemed to be on the verge of losing control.

Xu Xiaoshou still wanted to take action, but he couldn't wait any longer.

The opportunity to kill Jiang Buyi is right in front of him. This is the best time to avenge his junior sister.

At this moment, Mei Siren stretched out his hand slightly to stop him.

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were startled, a flash of scarlet flashed through the pure black of his eyes, and then his spiritual awakening was triggered.

He stopped and thought thoughtfully:

Jiang Buyi is no longer important. Mr. Si Ren wants to kill him, but it can only be done with one sword.

The most important enemy right now is No. 2.

In the liberated state, the Divine Envoy of Heaven is close to invincible in reality, and even Mr. Si Ren is not very confident about killing him.

But if we rely on Luoyingjie and use Jiang Buyi to lead No. 2 into this urn, we can have a decisive battle.

In this world of fallen heroes, there is no doubt that Mr. Si Ren's combat prowess is at its peak.

If No. 2 wants to come in, it must switch to consciousness or other modes.

In this state, how much combat power does he have left?

"Old fox..."

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at Mr. Siren without leaving any trace, and began to think about the possibility of No. 2 rushing to Jiang Buyi's aid.

Based on his current thinking, the possibility is actually unlikely.

But if Mr. Siren wants to keep Jiang Buyi, he must be sure that No. 2 will save him. Why?

"justice."

Mei Siren spoke suddenly, interrupting Xu Xiaoshou's thinking.

At the same time, Jiang Buyi, who was about to go crazy, found a little bit of his sanity, and suddenly started wailing:

"No. 2!"

"Master Tianji Divine Envoy!"

"I have concluded a semi-holy contract with Yu Lingdi, and now I am yours."

"I have never done anything that violates the rules of your Holy Temple. I even helped you keep the gate to the second dimension...Now that I am in trouble, why don't you help me?"

The Luoying Realm was silent for a moment, and red plum blossoms were flying.

Suddenly, a sacred voice without any emotional fluctuations sounded in the void:

"Heavenly secret replacement, consciousness rule pattern."

Countless ancient words flew out in response, gathered together and transformed into the liberated state of the divine envoy of heaven.

Still the Twelve Wings of Light, wearing holy armor and a halo above their heads.

However, the number 2, which appeared in the form of ancient characters, was very blurry, lost its luster, and lost its holy appearance.

He was left in form, but lost most of the power that should have belonged to the liberated state of the God of Heaven.

"It really happened!"

Xu Xiaoshou did not expect that No. 2 would actually switch to ideology and enter the Luoying Realm in order to save Jiang Buyi.

what is this……

Conspiracy?

Falling into a trap?

Almost as soon as No. 2 entered the scene, Mei Siren's eyes changed and became extremely cold.

"The way of illusion, the way of heart, the way of Mo..."

Taicheng Sword was pulled out in the air, and Mei Siren had no time to explain to his apprentice.

Traces of time and space appeared on his body at the same time, the Heavenly Sword Elephant stretched out from behind, and a long green river emerged from the Taicheng Sword.

"Time jump!"

"Now there are gods and Buddhas!"

"Qinghe Sword World!"

In an instant, the first realm of the three major swordsmanships was revealed and perfectly blended.

The sword elephant jumped out and turned into a huge green sword that broke through the time and space blockade, wrapped around the Qinghe Sword World, and attached itself to the Taicheng Sword.

Before the second ideological form came into contact with Jiang Buyi, Mei Si's figure also appeared between the two.

Cut off with one sword and tear the nine heavens apart.

"Red Plum Third-Rate·Qingshi Sword!"