However, in an instant, his pupils had also turned into the shape of a sword, completely distorted. The sound of the sword in his body was like rolling Thunder, and his entire body emitted a cold light like a sword blade. Endless sharp aura swept out, and he was about to turn into a sword.
"He wants to feel my All Things Sword Transformation Technique, and wants to see if I can turn him into a sword?"
Xiao Qiu Yu's pupils contracted, and then he shook violently. "Using the body as a sword!"
It was an extremely simple logic. Since Chu Yang was a sword, why would he be afraid of being assimilated by his All Things Sword Transformation Technique? However, how could his All Things Sword Transformation Technique be so simple? How could it be a mere combination of man and sword? The man was the sword, and the sword could be resolved by the man.
"What is he trying to do?"
Xiao Qiu Yu was completely confused.
Chu Yang had greatly exceeded his expectations. He had never thought that one day, when he condensed thousands of sword techniques, there would be someone who would deal with it like this.
However, he could not help but admire Chu Yang's courage.
Who would have such courage to treat his sword with such disdain?
Swoosh! Swoosh!
At this moment, when Chu Yang's flesh was about to turn into a sword, his spiritual world was also filled with flying swords, which began to erase his thoughts, emotions, and consciousness.
A sword was a weapon for killing, a cold weapon for killing. How could it have thoughts, emotions, and thoughts?
Chu Yang wanted to turn into a sword, so the first thing he had to erase was his thoughts, emotions, and consciousness.
Of course, he had already thought of this.
"Don't panic when things are complicated, don't waste time when things are idle, keep your word, and be strong when you have no desires. Gentle like the spring breeze, solemn like the autumn frost, like money, round on the outside and square on the inside. "
Chu Yang's clear voice came from the world of swords. Roundness was the way to conduct oneself in the world, and the foundation of being a person. Round on the outside and square on the inside, this was the wisdom passed down by the ancestors.
At the same time, in his spiritual world, light and darkness, deities and demons, hell and heaven all appeared.
Deities, light, and heaven formed a circle, forming three circles. Hell, darkness, and demons formed a square, forming three circles. Layers of defense.
When interacting with people, one naturally had to give them kindness and positive energy. Light and heaven were the most compatible with this. However, his heart was not hell, and the demon at the center was naturally not a demon. It was freedom and self, but it was guarded by darkness and hell.
I am myself, if you want me to lose myself, then you have to break through hell and heaven, and obliterate darkness and light. Moreover, you have to kill the holy deities and lawless demons. Swoosh!
Swoosh!
In his consciousness, the endless flying swords were like guests, like people he wanted to come in contact with, or people he wanted to meet, or people who were rude and unreasonable, or people who were rampant and arrogant … There were all kinds of them, but they were all received, dealt with, or perfunctorily by the three circles of God, Light, and Heaven, or even blocked many of them.
Although the three circles blocked many of the flying swords, at least half of the flying swords still bombarded the three circles of hell, darkness, and demons.
In an instant, to Chu Yang, the countless flying swords were like countless extreme temptations, or countless greed, or some kind of ambition, or the unfairness of the world, or all kinds of ugliness and so on. They wanted to shake his will, shake his heart, and cause him to completely fall and then be completely destroyed.
Hell and darkness, these two sides were quickly broken through, but in the end, they were unable to break through the last side — the last demon!
That demon represented freedom and self, and all kinds of things were unable to drown out his final conscience.
Chu Yang was not worried in the slightest. The hardest thing to shake was a person's will. He firmly believed that he could resist. Just like a famous saying in his previous life — people could be killed, but they absolutely could not be defeated.
What he was worried about was his physical body.
At this moment, his body was like the sea of officials and merchants, rising and falling in life, rising and falling with the tide of swords. Sometimes it was at the highest point, sometimes it was at the lowest point, like a small boat bobbing up and down in a stormy sea.
This small boat was in imminent danger, in danger of capsizing at any time.
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