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1532. Chapter 1530 The ultimate sword cultivator must undergo killing

Chapter 1530 The ultimate sword cultivator must undergo killing

On the other side, the battle between Elder Yunyuan and Ouyang Lie also ended in an instant.

Ouyang Lie was seriously injured.

Xiao Yi's figure flashed over.

With a slash of the sword, Ouyang Lie was cut into pieces and died.

The energy and blood of the two corpses dissipated in an instant and turned into mummies.

Xiao Yi, on the other hand, took a deep breath and showed a look of pleasure and enjoyment.

Whizzing…

Elder Yunyuan and Deacon Tao came over.

Xiao Yi's eyes were still filled with blood, bloodthirsty and red.

The two of them frowned, but did not withdraw the swords in their hands.

"Ignore it, it seems we still need to fight." Elder Yunyuan said solemnly.

"Yeah." Deacon Tao nodded.

The two of them looked at Xiao Yi at the same time and narrowed their eyes.

"Boy, I advise you not to resist." Elder Yunyuan sneered, "This way, you will suffer less."

When the deacon heard this, he rolled his eyes at Elder Yunyuan, and then looked at Xiao Yi.

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

"Get some sleep."

After saying that, the two of them drew their swords and took action at the same time.

At this moment, Xiao Yi's bloody eyes suddenly stared.

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

His eyes regained their clarity.

As strong, clear and bright as ever.

"What are you two seniors doing?" Xiao Yi looked at the two men coming with swords drawn and was startled.

"Huh?" Elder Yunyuan and the other two sheathed their swords in time.

The expressions of the two of them changed, their eyes widened, and they looked at Xiao Yi in horror.

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

The deacon said nothing, but there was also surprise in his eyes.

Xiao Yi curled his lips and said, "If you don't wake up, won't you be beaten by the two seniors in vain?"

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Uh, this..." Elder Yunyuan was stunned.

"No, how could you wake up?"

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

Xiao Yi was startled at first, but out of trust in the deacon, he did not make any move.

Deacon Tao placed his finger on Xiao Yi's forehead, and blood surged at his fingertips.

"This kid has directly passed the road of killing." Deacon Tao exclaimed.

"What?" Elder Yunyuan's body trembled.

"What path of killing?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Saying this, Xiao Yi glanced around.

There were corpses all around.

Thousands of sword cultivators who participated in the siege, including the Qi Sect Master, all died and turned into mummies.

"Did I kill this?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Xiao Yi only let out a light sigh, and then reacted instantly.

He was in a crazy state just now. Although he didn't know exactly what happened, he still knew that he had lost his mind.

After all, he had already tried this state of mindlessness and bloodthirsty once when he was at Black Poison Villa.

Scenes of massacres appeared in his mind one after another.

Xiao Yi frowned.

"How could this be?" Xiao Yi's face looked a little ugly.

The reason it's ugly isn't because he killed everyone.

These people are all enemies. Xiao Yi can kill them without any emotion.

In this cruel world, the law of the jungle preys on the strong.

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

Xiao Yi's face was ugly because he fell into madness without knowing it.

This is definitely not a good thing for a warrior; especially for a lone swordsman like him who needs to travel around, it is definitely a bad thing.

A person who cannot even control his own mind is absolutely miserable.

Xiao Yi would never allow himself to be in such a situation.

Originally, he was extremely resistant to absorbing the power of qi and blood because the power of qi and blood would make him go crazy and lose his mind.

A few months ago, when he was in the dangerous area of ​​​​Jinguang, he changed his mind.

He no longer resists absorbing the power of Qi and blood, because he knows that as long as his sword heart is strong enough, it will not have such an impact.

The heart of the sword is as solid as a rock, no matter how the energy and blood influence it, it cannot take away his control over his mind.

Especially for the sword field group, his level of swordsmanship has definitely increased a lot out of thin air.

His sword heart became extremely strong during his 'life of enlightenment' and because of Senior Zhanxing's 'three thousand years of seclusion'.

Xiao Yi was extremely sure that even if the blood bead in his body completely exploded, he would be able to hold on to the heart of the sword and would never be affected by it.

But just now, he was just fighting casually, his eyes were red for a moment, and he entered a state of losing his mind?

"This is impossible." Xiao Yi frowned.

"What's impossible?" Elder Yunyuan asked.

Xiao Yi thought for a while and then said truthfully, "My sword heart has become extremely strong after passing through the first layer of the Sword Emperor Monument."

"Normally speaking, my practice of Qi and Blood will have no effect at all."

"I am even sure that even if the energy and blood reach an extremely high level in the future, they will not be able to disturb my sword heart."

"But just now you just became red-eyed and lost your mind?"

Hearing this, the two elders Yunyuan smiled and said, "So you are struggling with this matter."

"Let me tell you this, you just lost your mind."

"But this has nothing to do with you. No, it should be said that it is not the power of Qi and blood that affects you."

"But..."

Elder Yunyuan paused, and his expression suddenly became complicated.

Deacon Tao shook his head and said, "Yunyuan, there is nothing to worry about; we have already overcome what happened back then."

Elder Yunyuan nodded, looked at Xiao Yi, and said, "What affects you is not the power of Qi and blood, but your swordsmanship."

"Swordsmanship?" Xiao Yi frowned.

"Yeah." Elder Yunyuan nodded, "That's a hurdle, it's the only way to become the ultimate swordsman, or any swordsman."

"I don't understand." Xiao Yi said simply and concisely.

Elder Yunyuan replied, "There is such a saying in swordsmanship training."

"If you want to cultivate to the extreme, you must go through killing."

"That is an obstacle on the road of swordsmanship, and it will instantly turn the road of swordsmanship into a road of life and death."

"Life or death?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Elder Yunyuan said in a deep voice, "If you practice to the extreme, you must kill. If there is no killing, how can you talk about the ultimate?"

"The killer is either an external object or oneself."

"There is no need to talk about external things; the self is yourself."

Elder Yunyuan stared at Xiao Yi, "If the sword in your hand is pointing at your own throat and head, do you dare to strike with the sword?"

"Even if you have the courage, if the sword falls, it does not mean that you can 100% pass this barrier."

"It is very possible that Jian Luo will not only be unable to survive this killing path, but may even die himself."

"So, do you want to wield this sword or not?"

"This road of killing is extremely difficult."

"I was just on the path of killing?" Xiao Yi was stunned.

"That's right." Elder Yunyuan nodded, "cultivating to the extreme requires killing, so this is something that an extreme sword cultivator must experience."

"And even for ordinary sword cultivators, they will also experience it when their level is high enough in the future."

"After all, even if you don't practice swordsmanship to the extreme, the road to swordsmanship will go further and further in the future, and it will eventually lead to the road to perfection."

"This is something that all sword cultivators must experience."
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