Chapter 545

As the sword slashed out, Shi Xuan felt that the sword light had become slower and slower. It was as if layers and layers of obstructions and shackles were entangling him.

Even the Yin Spirit in his body was in a dilemma. On one hand, it was clear and determined to continue the slash, while on the other hand, it was fearful and conservative, trying to pull and interfere with the sword light, trying to slow it down and stop it.

But this was the sharpness, determination, and fierceness that Shi Xuan had never slashed out before. It seemed to cut through everything in front of it, whether it was others or himself.

The purple sword light seemed to be divided into two, one in the void, slashing at the obstruction of the shackles, and the other appeared in his mind, slashing at his Yin Spirit.

The layers of shackles were broken, and the Yin Spirit seemed to be broken into pieces, and the sword light spurted out.

At the same time as the shackles and Yin Spirit were broken, Shi Xuan vaguely felt that in the illusion, there seemed to be a simple and mysterious door slowly opening a gap.

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Since he had mastered the incomplete Cyclic Stars Sword Technique, this was the first time that Shi Xuan had used the "Big Dipper Dominates Death" sword technique to his heart's content, fully bringing out the true essence of the sword intent. First kill "oneself", then kill others.

The endless murderous intent and the intent of death caused the two armies that were facing Shi Shuan's sword to fall into a dark world where the intent of death was like swords, each sword killing the soul, before they could recover from the stagnation caused by the Tai Chi diagram's suppression of their souls.

Xiao Yingyu, in particular, was a thousand-year-old Yin Spirit Venerable. His cultivation was profound, and he had prepared a way to deal with the Tai Chi diagram. So after the dim light flashed, he had already awakened from the suppression of the Tai Chi diagram.

However, the Sword Will of Death that came along with it made the divine light around this Great Grandmaster, who was proficient in the Ghost Dao and Death Cultivation Method, boil uncontrollably. The heavenly ghosts in his body stirred and wanted to break out of his body. At the same time, all kinds of ferocious evil ghost illusions appeared in his Yin Spirit, as if they were ready to swarm over and devour his flesh and blood.

Xiao Yingyu had temporarily lost control of his cultivation technique and was trapped in a terrifying illusion. He could only stand there blankly, looking at the bright purple sword light slashing towards him without any reaction.

Behind Shi Xuan, Ao Tingtao and his two armies didn't expect Shi Xuan to attack at this time and place. Then, they were deterred by Shi Xuan's sword intent and reacted a step too late.

At this time, Ao Tingtao could no longer care about killing Shi Shuan. Even if he was 100% sure that he could kill Shi Shuan now, it was too late. At most, he could kill both of them when his sword light hit Xiao Yingyu. However, if Xiao Yingyu died, he would never be able to find the entrance to the Spirit Space again.

Therefore, the Tiny Specter Corps that Ao Tingtao was in did not condense the Immeasurable Sunlight Sword this time, but a pair of light wings. The light wings broke away from the formation and became hundreds of feet long. The feathers were vivid and lifelike. With a flap, they appeared on Xiao Yingyu's back.

Then, with another flap of its wings, it brought Xiao Yingyu out of the range of the sword light.

The purple sword light chopped down on the army. Suddenly, a huge purple hemisphere appeared where the army had been. Lightning snakes rapidly swam around it, enveloping the Yin God Venerable, Golden Core Grand Masters, and Divine Soul Stage cultivators in that illusory world of darkness. They didn't even have time to scream before they were directly scorched black, carbonized, and vaporized.

Xiao Yingyu didn't face the sword light head-on, but because the Zi Ying Sword was a magic treasure, coupled with Shi Xuan's sword intent, the wings of light were eroded by the sword light before they could escape far. Their feathers fell off. Therefore, Xiao Yingyu had to face the aftermath of the sword light.

But at this time, Xiao Yingyu had already suppressed the loss of control in his body. Ten green heavenly ghosts, one mother and nine sons, sprang out of his body and formed a strange formation. They emitted green Yin Fire and wrapped him in it, blocking the aftermath of the purple sword light.

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After the illusory Yin Spirit shattered, Shi Xuan fell into endless darkness. However, it wasn't absolute darkness because there was a long river flowing in the air. No one knew where it came from or where it was going. It was filled with a deep and distant feeling.

The river seemed to be there and not there at all. It had always been so calm and tranquil. It was divided into countless tributaries, but those tributaries would eventually converge into the main stream sooner or later.

Shi Xuan shattered into countless Yin Spirits that were scattered in the river. They floated up and down until an ancient and mysterious door appeared above the river. There was a small gap in the door, and it emitted waves of suction force.

Affected by this suction, the countless Yin Spirit fragments absorbed some of the mysterious long river's water, turned into light spots, and cast themselves into the gap.

As they got closer to the gap, the light spots grew larger and larger. In the end, they all transformed into human figures.

There was a general with a white horse and a silver spear. He was covered in arrows. His face was filled with anger, but there was no hatred. He looked around, wanting to ask the emperor why he was so cruel. Although the emperor wanted his subjects to die, the subjects had to die, but he still needed an explanation to face his comrades.

There was a scholar with a silk scarf on his head. He was elegant and had a faint smile on his face. He thought, "I want to serve the court and save the country, but since the emperor doesn't care about me, I can only go to the other side. I don't care even if millions of people die because of it. My value must be greater than the lives of others!"

There was a slightly silent young man in a shirt and trousers. He paced around with a numb expression. He mumbled, "This should be designed like this … This should be done like this … Oh no, it's too late. I'm going to be late. Sigh, I really want to relax and travel for a period of time. "

There were many other figures of this young man. For example, there were people who gave up their seats to old people on the bus. There were people who walked past old people begging. There were people who sat quietly in the examination hall. There were people who looked left and right and suddenly threw a ball of paper to the beauty in front of him. There were people who worked hard and stayed up all night. There were people who didn't want to get up in the morning and asked for leave. There were people who looked at the computer at night and felt lonely. There were people who went to work and only wanted to go home to play on the computer.

There were also people who saved a high-ranking official and became his son-in-law. From then on, they lived a luxurious life.

There were people who saved a high-ranking official and was only rewarded with a little silver. Later on, they were killed by the official's enemy.

There were people who met a white fox in a temple at night and turned into a beautiful woman. After high school, they lived together and grew old together.

There were people who met a white fox in a temple at night and turned into a beautiful woman. After a night, she sucked his vital energy dry and bit his neck.

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There were countless figures and countless experiences.

Who am I? Who am I? Who am I?

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When the purple sword light disappeared, Xiao Yingyu came back to his senses. The childish expression on his face was ferocious. There was only one corps left that could compete with Ao Tingtao! Damn it!

He looked at the destroyed corps and saw a purple flying sword floating in the air. It emitted bursts of purple light and supported Shi Xuan. Shi Xuan's eyes were closed and he seemed to have fainted.

"Magic weapon!" Xiao Yingyu's eyes lit up, and so did Ao Tingtao. Even the non-ghostly cultivators looked at the purple flying sword with glowing eyes.

"So it's to stimulate potential. I was wondering how there could be such a powerful golden bridge and sword light!" Xiao Yingyu said hatefully in his heart. At the same time, he let his remaining corps condense the Boundless Sunlight Sword and prepared to slash at Shi Xuan. Anyway, the magic weapon wouldn't be damaged. He would first vent his anger.

Ao Tingtao also ordered a corps to condense the Boundless Sunlight Sword. This time, he had a magic weapon. Even if he didn't go to the Lesser Chiliocosm, he would still be able to make up for it. Besides, he would still have a chance in a hundred years.

This Yin God was too powerful and the golden bridge was too mysterious. Especially the last sword light was too terrifying. He couldn't calm down if he didn't kill it!

As for whether the purple flying sword magic weapon belonged to him or Xiao Yingyu, was there any doubt? He only had one corps left!

"Unfortunately, the golden bridge is a Natal Spirit Weapon. No one can use it without permission. Hehe, fortunately, that magic weapon is only an illusion magic weapon. Although it has a spirit, it hasn't taken shape and its spiritual intelligence isn't high. It only knows how to protect its master and doesn't know how to escape with its master. Otherwise, it might have escaped in the chaos just now. "Ao Tingtao thought to himself. Then, he waved his hand and the terrifying Boundless Sunlight Sword slashed at Shi Xuan.

At the same time, Xiao Yingyu's mighty Boundless Sunlight Sword also flew out and slashed at Shi Xuan from another direction.

The sky was filled with dazzling sunlight.

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Among the thousands of human figures formed by the light spots, there was one that was the brightest. It was affected by the suction force in the gap and flew the slowest.

However, when this light spot flew up, it grew faster than the others. Soon, a young man wearing a seven-star crown and a cloud-and-mist Daoist robe appeared. His eyes were closed, and his face was ordinary. However, upon closer inspection, it was full of charm. This figure wasn't as illusory as the others. It was like a living person. It was Shi Xuan's True Spirit.

Shi Xuan's eyes slowly opened. His left eye was black, and his right eye was white. It slowly rotated like a whirlpool. Then, an earth-shattering black and white sword qi slashed at the other figures.

The general, the scholar, the young man, and all sorts of other figures shattered under the black and white sword qi. Some completely disappeared, while others turned back into light spots and flew towards Shi Xuan's True Spirit. Because they were originally a part of his True Spirit, they had only been tainted by Whims. Now that Whims had been slashed, they naturally returned to his True Spirit.

Everything seemed to be going smoothly, but Shi Shuan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. The speck of light flying towards him was so important, yet so dangerous!

In a state of calmness, scenes of his usual cultivation quickly appeared in Shi Xuan's mind. He wanted to find the source of the problem.

Saving the country, treason, loyal subject, treacherous subject, giving up his seat, indifference, to save or not to save, to love or not to love … All of these flashed through his mind.

That's right. Shi Xuan understood. These were all parts of his True Spirit. However, they had their own different lives. They had their own personalities, ways of doing things, and people. They were all different, even contradictory.

If he didn't do anything and allowed them to merge with his True Spirit, there would be a huge conflict. Half of them might die immediately, while the other half might go crazy.

No wonder Lady Yu said that countless talented and shocking people would either go crazy or die in the Hidden Latch of Life and Death!

This was the real "Whims"!