Just like the people of the Sword Sect who use energy to nourish swords, when a sword is filled with spiritual energy for a long time, the quality of the sword itself will be improved, and Xue Dongyi naturally used spiritual energy to nourish his sword.

His sword was originally a mortal iron, but under his own warmth, it became a terrifying good knife. However, rotten wood is difficult to carve, and the clay sculpture cannot withstand the wind and rain. Xue Dongyi did not expect that this knife would rot into pieces in Bai Shu's hands.

In essence, Xue Dong also values ​​emotions. This knife accompanied Xue Dongyi for a long time. When he saw the blades shattered, he felt like he had sent an old friend away.

From then on, there will be no more pleasant time like chopping people's heads with a knife.

Before Xue Dongyi could come back to his senses, Bai Shu's Thousand Sword Formation chased after him. No one expected that Bai Shu would use the Thousand Sword Formation without using a sword.

When Meng Kezhi faced this move, he first used the Zhulong technique to swallow it, and then hid under the thick ice of Dongyang Lake.

No one absorbed the sword spirit energy, and Xue Dong had nowhere to hide, but he was from the Demon Sect and could hide himself.

Xue Dongyi was covered with a layer of black mist, and then he slowly disappeared from everyone's sight.

In the eyes of others, the Thousand Sword Formation seems to be about to lose its target, but Bai Shu smiled.

Meng Kezhi hid his body in front of everyone, but he still had nowhere to hide in front of Chunjun. Bai Shu was an expert in following the trick learned by Chunjun and Chengying. Moreover, Bai Shu also had the method of spirituality taught by Luo Shilan. Others could not find Xue Dongyi's place, but it did not mean that Bai Shu could not do it.

So the Thousand Sword Formation followed like a shadow. No matter how Xue Dong hid himself or how he moved, he could not get rid of the Thousand Sword Formation's pursuit. Xue Dongyi was soon forced to appear again and dodge like flying.

Then, the spiritual energy in the entire Tengxiao Square became active, and rushed to Xue Dongyi's body like a rushing stream, forming a thick spiritual energy barrier in front of Xue Dongyi. He tried to use spiritual energy to block the Thousand Sword Formation, but the thick spiritual energy layer was cut into pieces by the Thousand Sword Formation while breathing.

Meng Kezhi is the person who is best at fighting in the world. His way to face the Thousand Sword Formation is to escape. What kind of solution can Xue Dongyi come up with?

At the same time, darkness enveloped the entire Qinglong Platform, and Bai Shu's various senses instantly lost their due role. Bai Shu had encountered many illusions of minghui. From the initial fear to the calmness of now, Bai Shu was no longer the bystander who stood in the audience and looked up to these people.

Now Bai Shu is really involved, and even Bai Shu himself can do these tricks that Xue Dong also uses.

It's really unfair!

However, this illusion of Minghui is Xue Dongyi's situation. Even if Bai Shu understands the principle of the operation of this technique, he cannot be affected without being affected in it.

Bai Shu recalled the Thousand Sword Formation to prevent Xue Dongyi from attacking him when he could not see anything. However, Xue Dongyi seemed to know the power of the sword spirit, so she did not take action for a long time, waiting for the Thousand Sword Formation to dissipate.

Bai Shu knew that if he could not break through this illusion of Minghui before the Thousand Sword Formation disappeared, he would probably be easily defeated by Xue Dongyi.

Because once he escaped from the entanglement of magic and returned to close combat, the ten Bai Shu was no match for Xue Dongyi, not to mention that Bai Shu was still in Xue Dongyi's illusion of melancholy.

Bai Shu put his hand in his arms, and his fingertips had touched the drawn talismans. Bai Shu had ten characters on his body. Each character had a powerful brushstroke and a full artistic conception. The battle between light and darkness has never stopped since ancient times. However, the lethality of the characters of the Sun was too amazing. Bai Shu was afraid that one could not break Xue Dongyi's illusion, and even more afraid that ten characters would be together, which would damage everyone's eyes in Tengxiao Square.

He couldn't handle it well and didn't dare to take this risk.

Time passed minute by minute, Bai Shu's Thousand Sword Formation had almost disappeared, while Xue Dongyi's illusion of Minghui was still so deep and dark, as if she had not been able to do all day long.

Bai Shu frowned and pondered. For the first time, he put himself in his shoes and thought about how to break the deadlock in the illusion of Mingming. Before that, Bai Shu was thinking about how to use the illusion of Mingming.

Luo Shilan broke through this illusion of darkness once. Luo Shilan was dancing swords in the formation and used the Thousand Sword Formation to cut the space, but Bai Shu's Thousand Sword Formation could not reach that scale, and Xue Dong would not give Bai Shu so much time.

What else is enough to shake this endless darkness? You should know that when Meng Kezhi used the Miehui Illusion, he covered the entire snow-appreciation platform. The range of his spell casting was so wide. Xue Dongyi's Miehui Illusion is limited to the Qinglong Platform. The space is several times smaller, and the power will naturally be stronger, and the illusion will naturally be more stable and unbreakable.

Bai Shu needs to completely change the spiritual environment on the Qinglong Platform in an instant and take the power back to his own hands. Then what he needs is not the spiritual fluctuations that form points, lines or surfaces. It must trigger the overwhelming spiritual tumbling, so that it can break the endless darkness set by Xue Dongyi.

So Bai Shu subconsciously recalled the majestic scenes he had seen. Is it the Thousand Blades of the Houyuan of Taixu or the Floating and Storm of the East China Sea outside the Sword Sect? Can it be considered truly majestic?

Although the mountains are majestic, the mountains are high, but the sea has no end. Therefore, Bai Shu rarely looks out in the mountains, but he envies the vast scenery Ye Taoling saw when he stood on the cliff.

Bai Shu had seen the stars in the sky at the tide-watching building, and naturally he also knew something about the sea in the Dongluo Sword Sect. Bai Shu once walked alone by the cliff and listened to the tide, and was also above the Tianmen, fantasizing that there was a former holy island at the distant end of the sea.

Bai Shu had seen Ye Taoling's back on Ru Yuan Cliff, so Bai Shu could imagine what kind of scene it was falling into Ye Taoling's eyes.

It is as motionless as a mountain, as surging as the sea. Bai Shu has been thinking about this sea character in his heart for a long time.

"Xue Dongyi, have you seen the sea?" Somehow, Bai Shu's words were not obscured in the darkness, but were clearly transmitted and fell into the ears of everyone.

Bai Shu's words are like a person who has never seen the sea, asking others ignorantly if they have seen the sea.

He himself has no idea about the sea and cannot tell whether he yearns for it.

But Xue Dongyi was stunned. He had never seen Dahai before, and he knew that Bai Shu was not a person who liked to talk nonsense. Every word he said had a reason, and every reason would make people applaud.

The spiritual energy in the air was restless, and Xue Dong was also in an instant.

"I'll show you the sea!" Bai Shu sighed deeply in the darkness.

The sword spirit energy that could not be sustained by thousands of sword formations slowly flowed like water droplets, gathered on Bai Shu's fingertips. A gust of wind suddenly blew over Tengxiao Square, with indescribable wet and salty wind inside.

It is not the mountain wind, the wind may come from the East China Sea.

Every cell in Bai Shu's body was cheering. Bai Shu liked the sea. He met the East China Sea and was an old friend on his side, but he never gave a greeting to other people who had never seen the sea before.

With every move of Bai Shu's fingers, the spiritual energy in the air will swell again, and the rhythmic rhythm is like waves.

So the darkness that Xue Dongyi sprinkled becomes water. The water is unstable. As long as there are lower and lower lyings, the water will flow. When the flow of water has a regularity and a scale is formed, it is rivers, lakes and seas.

In just a moment, the spiritual environment on the Qinglong Platform underwent a drastic change. Bai Shu's spiritual energy was no longer controlled by Bai Shu, and Xue Dongyi's spiritual energy would no longer be driven by him. The thick darkness and the wet and salty wind dissipated at the touch, and the sound of waves came from the Qinglong Platform.

The pear blossoms on the trees above the head fell and flew up with the strong wind.

The sound was a storm of waves, and the spiritual energy was also surging. It swept over the sky and rolled over to Xue Dong. A sea of ​​spiritual energy appeared in the air, with all the characteristics of the sea, just like a shadow of the East China Sea in the distant mountains.

Mo Yuanshan and Donghai met in a special way. Before that, thousands of years or even longer, neither side knew each other's existence.

But now they know, the mountains seem to be trembling.

Xue Dongyi was talking loudly on the other end, but his voice was drowned by the huge waves. Bai Shu smiled happily and said, "Just say anything you have, I won't listen to it!"

On the other side of the Vermillion Bird Platform, Ye Taoling was originally sad, but when the sea breeze blew, Ye Taoling's long hair was floating. She suddenly came back to her senses and turned to look in the direction where Bai Shu was.

At that moment, Ye Taoling's expression was exactly the same as her expression on the cliff. The sound of the waves came from afar, which was Ye Taoling's voice of life.

Ye Taoling's red lips were slightly opened, and her hair was blown against her lips by the wind. She suddenly turned around and stabbed her with a sword.

The sword was on the shoulders of Ye Taoling, forming a straight straight line. Ye Taoling's red sleeves slid down, his white wrists were as bright as snow, and the arch sand seemed to be wet, bright and colorful.

Li Yuexi's chest was a bloody hole, and his hands were still tucked into his sleeves, but the Buddha's light disappeared cleanly.

Faced with Ye Taoling's clean and neat sword, Li Yuexi had no time to react.

Ye Taoling drew his sword and brought out a blood flower. The color was very similar to the blood peach in the blue mountains. Although the blood peach was withering in the cold winter, as long as Ye Taoling was there and one bloomed in the snow, what's the harm?

The blood hole in Li Yuexi's chest was flowing out of blood. He shook his body and fell on it.

Ye Taoling finally produced two swords, the first sword is slash, and the second sword is sting.

Ye Taoling controlled the blood cleanly with his sword, held the sword behind his wrist, held it away and stood up, angrily: "Don't lie to me about this matter!"

Then Ye Taoling jumped off the stage and walked towards Qinglong Platform without looking back.
Chapter completed!