Free Web NovelEveryone witnessed Ying Bing's stunning sword move just now.
After all, the Saint of Xiyu Tower is the sixth of Qianlong, and has the body of a demon girl, so she is very strong.
In that split second, if you were not concentrating, you might even be confused by the scenery outside.
This is also the reason why Yin Mianmian was able to kill several potential dragons and escape unscathed.
However, just now, the demon's illusion was cut into pieces by a sword!
The sword heart is clear!
The elders thought to themselves that it was impossible for them to reach Ying Bing's level at the same level.
Or perhaps they have never even seen such a person in their lifetime.
The little girl just now treated the sword mark as a divine map and comprehended its ultimate form, which was beyond imagination.
Where is Ying Bing?
The elders looked at each other and saw the solemnity and expectation in each other's eyes.
They are probably going to witness the history of Hengyun Sword City.
"Please." Elder Zeng made a gesture.
Ying Bing nodded slightly, and turned her clear eyes to look at Li Mo.
If it weren't for the communication with his mind and soul, and the spiritual confirmation.
She would not have seen that different bright moon, nor would she have the clear sword mind she has now.
Therefore, if she could gain something from the Hengyun Sword Scar, his presence should also be there.
She lowered her eyes for a moment, then suddenly opened her lips:
"Draw it for me."
"Um....."
Now it was Xiao Li's turn to be mentally exhausted. When asked this question, he was stunned for a moment before taking out the green jade paper that had copied the sword marks on the strange stone.
"Not this one." freeωebnovēl.c૦m
"Huh? That's..."
Li Mo tentatively took out the painting of the lady.
Then, he saw Ying Bing take out the big-headed doll from his arms and gently cover the corner of the painting.
Then the true energy circulated, and the doll's big head poked it.
The doll was outlined on the painting of the lady by Zhen Yuan, very clearly.
"This is also from me, you missed it."
“Is this ❀ Nоvеlігht ❀ (Don’t copy, read here) considered a group photo?”
Li Mo laughed in silence.
It looks more like a seal.
The girl turned and headed towards the sword-marked rock. At this moment, the aftermath of the fight between the powerful men outside had not yet dissipated, and a drizzle was falling in the light blue sky.
The blue and white skirt in the rain curtain makes her back look even more hazy, like flowers in the fog. It is unclear whether she is walking out of the painting or walking into it.
"The sky is blue and waiting for the rain, and I am waiting for you~"
"The moonlight was salvaged, and the ending was blurred~"
Li Mo put away the painting and couldn't help humming softly.
To be honest, the singing is okay.
If there were any powerful musicians from Fanghua Tower here, they would also praise him for mastering the art of entering the Dao.
"What is that song...Brother Li is singing...it's really nice..."
Princess Jiang discovered another advantage of Brother Li.
Li Mo smiled and said, "I'll teach you when I have time."
“But I...I...”
"It doesn't matter. You can always learn it by following my instructions."
“!”
Jiang Chulong's little body trembled. Because her master's PPT animation was very vivid, although she still couldn't speak clearly, her imagination was quite rich.
All of a sudden, even the picture came to mind.
But she...she stutters...
Can you learn it if I teach you step by step?
If it's Brother Li, then it should...should be possible, right?
.....
at this time.
A strange and inexplicable wave came from the sword-marked stone and fell into everyone's ears.
Not only the people on the top of the Sword Tower, but also the heroes of the martial arts world who were in chaos below could vaguely feel something.
It seemed as if there was an unknown existence whispering in the darkness.
Everything he said seemed mysterious.
There are also people who try their best to hear clearly in order to understand something from it, but when they listen carefully, they cannot hear it clearly, and instead feel mentally collapsed.
Many eyes, some fascinated, some dazed, all converged on the top of the sword tower.
Everyone who watched was immersed in the scene.
Ying Bing, who was at the center of this fluctuation, saw a different scene.
Buzz——
Above the soul, the divine pattern glowed slightly. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm
After the clear singing of birds, the moonlight shines on me.
Ying Bing stretched out her hand and was about to touch the sword-marked stone with her mind when she realized that she was standing in a void.
On the opposite side, there is also her.
Strange yet familiar.
wrong.
Was that me in my previous life, when I was observing the gods?
Or perhaps it was the regret in her heart about martial arts and the Shenxiao Tianxin Sword.
'She' was cold and emotionless, with eyes that showed no emotion, and she also held the Sky Frost Sword in her hand.
Her pair of icy eyes looked over, and although she said nothing, it seemed as if she had said a thousand words.
"Have you forgotten your persistence?"
"Have you forgotten your martial arts?"
"Are you...still yourself?"
Questions came one after another.
She also did not intend to answer out loud, but gently raised the Tianshuang in her hand.
The words are pale.
Answer right and wrong with the sword.
The 'Ying Bing' on the opposite side moved, and the domineering and supreme sword light that could seize the heart of heaven with one's own heart suddenly burst out, like a divine punishment from heaven, as if to devour Ying Bing who had deviated from his original heart.
This is the sword of the former Ying Bing against the present Ying Bing!
It is also the truly perfect "Shenxiao Tianxin Sword Art"!
Sweeping in with a decisive attitude!
"That sword..."
Ying Bing closed her eyes and seemed to see again the bright moon she saw when their minds and souls merged.
It's more than just a bright moon.
It's not just the way of Taiyin.
There was also a sword among them.
In a flash, Ying Bing drew his sword.
That divine will, that clarity, and that new understanding of the Tao were now transformed into the original "Shenxiao Tianxin Sword" and completely merged into one!
The moonlight around her was shining brightly.
It seemed as if there was a hazy moon behind her.
She grasped the sword light, like a fairy descending from the moon. Her moves had not yet arrived, but the artistic conception had already arrived.
Flawless and spotless.
Seems fast and slow.
Calm yet turbulent, ruthless yet affectionate, softest yet strongest!
This is her answer!
Let nature take its course, isn't that the way of heaven?
bite--
The two Tianshuang swords touched each other, showing the superiority of meaning and also the confrontation of minds.
It seemed like a long time had passed, yet it seemed like just a moment.
Ying Bing opened her eyes, and the sword marks and strange stones were reflected in her pupils, adding a touch of mystery and ethereality to her clear eyes.
The "Shenxiao Tianxin Sword" that she now possesses is also a magical skill, but it can no longer be called by its former name.
And at this time.
The void vibrated, and the sword-marked stone continued to vibrate after being comprehended!
This situation has never happened before!
The elders were stunned and rushed forward quickly, fearing that something sudden would happen.
However, what was supposed to happen still happened.
In their horrified eyes.
The sword mark that had existed on the strange stone for what seemed to be eternity was rapidly disappearing.
Like...
Was it wiped out by some higher being?
It's like the ink in an ink painting quickly dissipating, turning the paper into a blank space again.
