On the other hand, the battle between elder Yunyuan and Ouyang lie also ended in an instant.

Ouyang lie is seriously injured.

Xiao Yi's figure, flickering.

With one sword, Ouyang lie died.

Two corpses, in an instant Qi and blood dissipated, turned into dry corpses.

Xiao Yi, however, takes a deep breath and looks joyful.

Whoosh Whoosh

Yunyuan elder and taboo deacon came.

Xiao Yi's eyes are still bloody, bloodthirsty and red.

The two frowned, and the sword in their hands did not withdraw.

"Ignore it. It seems that we need another war." Yunyuan elder said in a deep voice.

"Well." Taboo deacon nodded.

They both look at Xiao Yi at the same time, their eyes narrowed.

"Boy, I advise you not to resist." Yunyuan elder sneered, "this, you can also eat less pain."

Taboo deacon hears the speech, and then looks at Xiao Yi.

"In such a crazy state, if you don't knock you out, I'm afraid you'll kill both of us."

"Sleep."

After that, they took out their swords at the same time.

Just at this time, Xiao Yi's bloody eyes suddenly stare.

The next second, the blood in the eyes, all dissipated.

Eyes, the restoration of Qingming.

As always resolute, clear and bright.

"What do you two predecessors do?" Xiao Yi looks at the two men who have drawn their swords and are startled.

"Well?" Elder Eryuan, collect people in time.

Their faces changed, their eyes widened and they looked at Xiao Yi in horror.

"Boy, are you awake?" In elder Yunyuan's tone, he was full of surprise.

Taboo deacon did not speak, but also with surprise in his eyes.

Xiao Yi turned her lips and said, "if you don't wake up, will you be beaten by two elders for nothing?"

"You think I'm stupid?"

"Well, this Elder Yunyuan was stunned.

"No, how can you wake up?"

"Boy, don't move." The Deacon suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed to Xiao Yi's forehead.

Xiao Yixian is surprised, but out of the trust of the taboo deacon, there is no action.

Taboo Deacon's fingers, point on Xiao Yi's forehead, fingertips, blood color surging.

"This kid, went straight through the killing road." The Deacon exclaimed.

"What?" Elder Yunyuan's body was shocked.

"What way to kill?" Xiao Yi frowned.

With these words, Xiao Yi's eyes swept around.

All around, there were dead bodies.

The thousands of sword practitioners who participated in the siege, including the leader of Qi clan, all died and turned into mummies.

"I killed it?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Xiao Yi only light Yi a sentence, and then has an instant reaction.

Just now he was in a state of madness. Although he didn't know what happened, he knew that he had lost his mind.

After all, he was so absent-minded and bloodthirsty that he tried it once when he was in the black poison mountain villa.

One by one, slaughtering pictures, all of which appear in my mind.

Xiao Yi frowned.

"How could it be so?" Xiao Yi's face is a little ugly.

It's not because he killed everyone.

These people are all enemies. If Xiao Yi kills them, there will be no mood fluctuation.

This cruel world is the jungle.

If they want to kill themselves for the sake of treasure, they will kill them all by themselves, that's all.

Xiao Yi's face is ugly, because he unconsciously fell into madness.

This is not a good thing for a warrior, especially for a lone swordsman who needs to wander around.

A person, even their own mind can not control, is absolutely a sad.

Xiao Yi will never allow herself to have such a situation.

Originally, he extremely rejected the absorption of Qi and blood power, the reason is that the power of Qi and blood will make him crazy and lose his mind.

A few months ago, he changed his mind when he was in the golden light.

He no longer rejected the absorption of Qi and blood power, because he knew that as long as his sword heart was strong enough, he would not have such an impact.

The heart of the sword is as firm as a rock. No matter how the power of Qi and blood affects it, he can't take away his control over the mind.

Especially in the sword field, his level of Kendo has increased a lot.

The heart of his sword became extremely strong in his "life of understanding" because of his "three thousand years of Seclusion" of his predecessors.

Xiao Yi is extremely sure that even if the blood bead in his body breaks out completely, he can stick to the heart of the sword and will never be affected by it.

But just now, he was just fighting at will, and he was in a state of losing his mind?"It's impossible." Xiao Yi frowned.

"Impossible what?" Cloud yuan elder two people ask a way.

Xiao Yi thought about it for a moment, but still said it truthfully, "after passing through the first space of the sword emperor stele, my sword heart has become extremely strong."

"Normally speaking, my practice of Qi and blood will never have an impact."

"I'm even sure that even if Qi and blood reach extremely high levels in the future, they can't disturb my sword heart."

"But just killed the red eye and lost his mind?"

Cloud yuan elder two people smell speech, smile, "originally you are entangled in this matter."

"I'll tell you that, you just lost your mind."

"But it has nothing to do with you. No, it should be said that Qi and blood power has affected you."

"But

The cloud yuan elder pauses, facial expression suddenly some complex.

Taboo deacon shook his head, "Yunyuan, there is nothing to care about; at that time, we have crossed."

Elder Yunyuan nodded, looked at Xiao Yi and said, "what affects you is not the strength of Qi and blood, but your sword."

"Kendo?" Xiao Yi frowned.

"Well." Elder Yunyuan nodded, "that's a ridge. It's the only way for the ultimate sword cultivation, or any sword cultivation."

"I don't understand." Xiao Yi is concise and comprehensive.

The elder Yunyuan replied, "there is such a sentence in the cultivation of kendo."

"If you want to achieve perfection, you must go through killing."

"It's an obstacle on the way to Kendo, and it will turn Kendo into a way of life and death."

"Life and death?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Elder Yunyuan said in a deep voice, "if you practice perfection, there must be killing; if there is no killing, how can we say the ultimate?"

"Killers, or foreign objects, or themselves."

"You don't have to say much about foreign things; you are yourself."

Elder Yunyuan gazed at Xiao Yi. "If the sword in your hand is your throat and your head, do you dare to wave your sword?"

"Even if you have the courage and the sword falls, it doesn't mean you can pass this barrier 100 percent."

"It's very likely that the sword will not only fail to pass the road of killing, but even die."

"So, do you want to wave this sword?"

"This killing road is extremely difficult."

"I was on the road of killing just now?" Xiao Yi is stunned.

"Not bad." Elder Yunyuan nodded, "the ultimate cultivation must be killed, so this is the inevitable experience of extreme sword cultivation."

"Even for ordinary swordsmen, they will experience it when they are high enough in the future."

"After all, even if the sword can't be cultivated to the extreme, in the future, the road of Kendo will go further and further, and eventually it will lead to the ultimate."

"This is the so-called sword cultivation. All sword cultivation must experience it."

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