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Chapter 1362

Words:1894Update:22/08/20 13:04:27

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After the avalanche, every cultivator was fighting multiple enemies at the same time, but Yan Li only had one opponent. Needless to say, this opponent was Xue Kuang.

Xue Kuang had always had a hobby of torturing his opponents, and he was even more unwilling for others to interfere. Moreover, in his eyes, Yan Li's strongest move was no longer a threat to him. His state of mind had crossed a huge threshold and reached a whole new level. Now, as long as he slowly tortured Yan Li to death, he would be able to dispel the hatred in his heart, and he believed that his breakthrough to the Godly State would come naturally. After consolidating for a period of time, he could find a fellow in the top ten of the Heavenly Star List and snatch their ranking, making his name known throughout the Three Realms.

Thinking of this, he could not help but laugh out loud. However, with his shrewdness, he would not lose his composure. Watching Yan Li jumping up and down to avoid the pursuers, he found it very interesting. He smiled and said, "Actually, it's not that I have to kill you. Look, there's a kill order from Silver Moon City. Judging from the handwriting, it should be Hong Yi. Why does she want you dead? I'm quite curious. If I capture you alive, I might be able to find out the reason. "

Yan Li struggled to pull his body off the stone pillar. He stretched out his hand and wiped his bloody nose and mouth with his sleeve. He spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm and said meaningfully, "If you want to know, I can tell you."

"Oh?" Xue Kuang said with interest. Even though he knew that Yan Li was deliberately stalling for time, he did not care.

Yan Li shrugged and said, "Li Xueyi mistook me for Ye Qiuchi and slept with me. You know, when this happens to a woman, it's a huge blow."

"What did you say?" Xue Kuang's expression changed drastically. He didn't wait for Yan Li's reply before swiftly scuttling forward and grabbing Yan Li's collar before suddenly pressing him against the stone pillar. His eyes were wide open, and his pupils were bloodshot. He was no longer calm and composed, and he seemed like a wild beast that was about to devour a human.

The corners of Yan Li's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a face full of mockery, "You look like a husband who just found out that his wife is having an affair with someone else."

Xue Kuang narrowed his eyes. "Are you courting death?" This was a very standard question. It was saying, "Do you want to force me to kill you so that you can escape the torture that is coming?"

"As expected, Li Xueyi isn't just the Eldest Senior Sister in your heart," Yan Li muttered to himself.

He continued, "I've already guessed it. With your desire to devour everything, how could you let go of a beauty like Li Xueyi? Yes, that's right, a beauty because I've tasted her …"

"Shut up!" Xue Kuang roared. Something that originally belonged to him had been snatched away. This feeling was as if his heart had been hollowed out, and he had nowhere to vent his anger, pouring it from head to toe.

He punched Yan Li in the abdomen. Yan Li spat out a mouthful of blood, bent over, and fell down. His face was distorted, and he stepped on Yan Li's back, stomping him on the snowy ground as if he was stepping on a bug. His foot, which was infused with Devil Yuan, was as heavy as a thousand catties, and it made a creaking sound. Suddenly, there was a sword hum, and he stepped on nothing. He searched around like a madman, and found traces of Yan Li next to a stone block dozens of feet away. Yan Li was holding onto the stone block, bent over, and vomiting blood. He looked extremely miserable. Countless feelings of pleasure rose in his heart, and he walked over with a hideous smile.

"I will torture every piece of flesh on your body," he said fiercely and ferociously.

Yan Li bent over, slowly turned around, and struggled to raise his head to look at Xue Kuang. The latter's anger had caused the aura around his body to show signs of instability. He observed for a moment, and the turbulence of the Law Domain, which was close to the God Realm, still couldn't make up for the last difficulty. He had paid such a terrible price, but this was the result. He twitched the corner of his mouth with difficulty, and said, "You have … done it …"

Among the three points, the Sword Palace made him understand the existence of "me" in the world, and nine was the extreme number, which made him understand the existence of "the world". In other words, he only knew vaguely in the past, but now he had a clear definition of these two. This kind of indescribable thing was the core meaning of the Nine Cloud Sword Palace.

During the avalanche, he once again experienced the feeling of the Sword Soul leaving his body and traveling in the starry sky. It was more vivid than the time when the remnant soul took him, and he understood the true meaning of this point — non-existence.

Non-existence meant non-existence. Nothingness, imagination, outside the world, and outside of "me". In this way, it could be the container of the Taibai Sword Qi, and the Taibai Sword Qi wouldn't hurt the body. From this, it could be seen that the Taibai Sword Qi accumulated three times of enlightenment had reached a great extent, especially his Heavenly Gate, which was different from ordinary people. In his mind, the Patriarch who could create such a unique skill was already the first Great Grandmaster since ancient times.

The one on the right.

The combination of the three points was to connect the Source Sea with "non-existence," which was the meaning of the Sword Palace being "me".

However, in the end, he still had a difficult problem that he couldn't solve. How should the Nine Cloud Sword Palace appear in the world? Did he have any reference? Without these things, he couldn't "think", which was the most important core of cultivation. Therefore, he used the method of provoking the Xue Kuang to observe the changes of his Law Domain. Unfortunately, no matter how he observed, he couldn't find any clues. He quickly realized the reason. The Law Domain of another person belonged to another person. How could an outsider understand it? It was like trying to explore another person's heart. One could imagine how difficult it was.

He was only one step away, but he couldn't take this step no matter what.

As soon as the Xue Kuang raised his hand, the Desolate Tooth Beast stretched out its steel knife, pierced through Yan Li's shoulder blade, and lifted him up high. The Xue Kuang lifted his foot, and a dark cloud lifted him up into the air. He came to the same height as Yan Li. His face was gloomy, and he stared at Yan Li's face with hatred, but he didn't say a word. After a while, he shook his head, and indifferently reached out his hand to grab Yan Li's neck. He was about to break it with his own hands.

"Wait a minute …" Yan Li's voice was urgent, and he couldn't hide his hoarseness. For some reason, his eyes became dark, deep, and bright.

"You also have a time when you are afraid of death?" The Xue Kuang paused, and a sarcastic look flashed across his face. He quickly realized that wasting his breath on a dead person was a very boring thing. Because he had suffered a big "blow," the fun of torturing Yan Li was greatly reduced. His mood was extremely bad, and he didn't want to hear another word from him.

Yan Li just said it, and it came out from his throat, "The way of the sword is very simple, and its meaning is very deep and profound. The Heavenly Dao lacks one of the Four Nines. All living beings have a spirit inside, and a fixed instrument on the outside. Only then can there be a fixed number of one. The one who takes this one is the most powerful person … "

As the words became clearer, each of them seemed to become the sound of the sword, echoing in the world. He suddenly realized it when he was looking down from the sky. He saw the ruins buried in snow, and the stone pillars at the edge that were not broken. Such a desolate and desolate place naturally couldn't make him feel anything. But his mind thought of another place, the underground palace ruins of the Wolf God Tower. The scale of that place was more than a thousand times bigger than this place.

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