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Chapter 53 Flying Sword

Chu Fan's eyes were burning and he stared at the giant's forehead.

The hilt of the sword was exposed with a white skull, covered with a layer of gray, but there was no trace of rust. It was black and small, like an inconspicuous nail. The sharp aura came out from it, like a sharp sword.

If an ordinary person stands at such a close distance, he will probably have been shocked and fainted, or even become an idiot.

Chu Fan understood.

The giant's opponent is probably a legendary immortal master, a sword cultivator. The one who pierces his forehead is a legendary flying sword.

Chu Fan looked at it, and did not immediately draw the sword, and picked up the knife on the ground.

The knife was drawn out of the sheath, and the white light was dazzling, and even the dark cave became a little brighter in an instant.

A good knife is stronger than Yang Qi's rolling dragon sword! Chu Shenbang couldn't help but exclaim.

He even put the knife into the sheath, blew the dust, rubbed the lines on the sheath, and walked to the hole to look at the light carefully.

The sheath is inlaid with turquoise, gold and silver, and the patterns are simple and rough. The seal script is positive: Yum.

Hahaha, it turns out that I found you, what a coincidence! Chu Fan laughed.

The master of the knife is Meng Dai, who is General Li, a peerless general in the third level of the bronze womb realm, and a ten thousand enemies in the world.

The war twenty years ago entered its third year. Li State counterattacked and captured Yunxi Town, while Ji State occupied the entrance and exit of Yunxiyuan to confront each other.

Dai Meng led 10,000 troops and camped ten miles downstream of Yunxi Bridge.

According to the book, nearly half of the injured were killed and injured when the camp was stomped in the middle of the night, and the reason was unknown.

Meng Dai's personal soldiers died on the banks of the Shili Creek. His own war horse armor and big sword were left in the mountains and forests, and people were missing. At that time, he carried a treasure sword with him, called "Yuansheng".

Finally seeing Meng Dai's sword and remains, Chu Fan was able to figure out what was going on.

The immortal master can assist in war, for example, create a cloud of fog, wind and sand, but cannot directly participate in the battle and attack mortals. Even when the national master is destroyed, the opponent is not the enemy's soldiers, but the enemy's national master.

This is estimated to be the case.

In the middle of the night, the Immortal Master Ji secretly crossed the Yunxi defense line, broke into the camp alone, and assassinated the enemy generals.

There are so many dark things like this that cannot be on the table throughout the ages. No one has done a lot, so it is not uncommon.

After killing and injuring thousands of people, the immortal master was bitten by Meng Dai's personal soldiers.

This guy is so fierce that he killed the 360 ​​masters he tracked one by one. At the end of his strength, he fled into the cliff cave.

Meng Dai was probably crazy, so how could he let it go?

The reason why he abandoned his war horse, armor, and big sword to chase him is very simple. Facing a terrible opponent, the burden on his body will affect his flexibility. In the mountains with complex terrain, the horse may not run faster than the body.

Ji Guo lost a powerful sword cultivator, but in fact he suffered a loss and could not turn the situation around. It just hurt the Meng army, who was preparing to rush forward, and delayed the time when Li Guo seized Yunxikou.

Maybe they didn't expect that the immortal master would not escape and be killed by crowds of people.

This battle was a bit strange. Li Guo and Ji Guo both intend to put their main force into the narrow Yunxiyuan decisive battle, which was not in line with common sense. The overlapping army's tug-of-war was like a blood grinding.

Looking back at Meng Dai's roaring skeleton, Chu Fan was full of respect for the courage of this peerless military general.

A mortal actually chases and beats an immortal master, which is more admirable than a mouse chasing a cat and biting it.

After all, no cat dared to break into the nest of tens of thousands of rats, and the immortal master was simply a tiger.

According to this calculation, dozens of immortal masters can destroy a country. No wonder they agree not to attack mortals. And the national master above the immortal master is even more unimaginable.

Chu Fan felt that once he encountered such a terrifying existence, he would still have thirty-six strategies to do so.

For example, Meng Dai sacrificed thousands of soldiers and his own lives and forced the other party to be buried with him. Although his behavior was heroic, it was not advisable.

Chu Fan put down his knife and returned to Meng Dai's skeleton and easily pulled out the small sword.

My fingers were instantly shocked, and they were stung by wasps.

As the small sword was pulled out, Meng Dai's huge head hanged down. It seemed that after so many years of tilting, he finally became tired.

Chu Fan picked up the small sword and looked at the light carefully. He saw that the sword body was long and bright as a mirror. The light flowed, making the eyes hurt.

The tingling feeling in my mind became stronger and stronger...

It seems that when I see a peach that will last forever after eating it, every cell is extremely hungry and thirsty, and instinctively cheering and anxious.

Chu Fan had seen records of similar situations in the Taoist sect, and after thinking about it, he understood.

What this little sword emits is neither sword energy nor murderous energy, but mental attack power.

In scientific terms, it is the power of thought; in the words of Taoism, it is the power of spiritual consciousness, also called the power of thought.

The martial arts shooting in the air relies on the majestic aura.

The sword cultivator relies on the control of flying swords, but not on the true qi, but on the power of thought and magic, which are much more advanced.

The so-called "never forget" will always echo.

That is using your mind to change the world and exert influence.

The nameless sword cultivator killed thousands of soldiers and died with oil. He raised his remaining mind and killed Meng Dai with his flying sword.

However, Meng Dai, the third level of the Copper Body Realm, had extremely tenacious vitality. After the small sword was inserted into the seal hall, he exploded dyingly, and his spiritual power was poured into the sword to fight against the sword cultivator's mind.

After 17 or 18 years of entanglement, these two spiritual forces of different natures gradually merged into one.

The flying sword seemed to have become a miniature electromagnetic wave emission base station, radiating energy outward.

Chu Fan walked closer and felt a sense, just like a sensitive phone capturing a weak signal.

Ordinary people will be hurt by this invisible power of thought, but Chu Fan is different.

First, his spiritual power is strong enough to compete with. Second, he can absorb his mind and improve his cultivation, which is equivalent to finding a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to recharge.

Usually, true qi can barely be absorbed, but the mind power cannot be absorbed directly.

The reason is that there are no two identical leaves in the world.

Even if a mother is the same fetus and practices the same technique after birth, the attributes of true qi will be different. When other people's true qi enters the body, it will be confused and complicated, resulting in impurity. There may be a little stimulation in the short term, but it will bring great hidden dangers in the long run, and it will be difficult to make progress.

Chu Fan's dantian is broken and cannot store true qi. Every time he practices, he will scatter into his body. However, the spiritual crystal is pure energy, and the true qi transformed is extremely pure and does not contain attributes.

Therefore, he could lift Huang Tang and Shi Qiang with a blink of an eye without any side effects.

But spiritual power is related to a person's thoughts, ontology, and the reason why a person is his foundation. Not to mention that there is no way to absorb it, even if he accepts everything, is he still him?

There are similar cases in medicine.

Large amounts of blood transfusions can cause patients to be irritable, change their hobbies, and reduce their immunity.

Most of the patients with heart transplants died of rejection, and a few of them changed drastically.

Then, absorbing the spiritual power of others is equivalent to forming another personality under the ontological personality.

In the early stage, because of the strong will of the body, you can still suppress it, and there is no clue. Once you can't suppress it, it would be strange if you don't cause mental illness.

With Chu Fan's insight, he only knows a way to absorb spiritual power without backlash - faith.

Incense is just a form, and what the gods and Buddhas in the heavens absorb is actually the faith on earth.

As the saying goes, sincerity will make you feel good. If you are not sincere, it will be in vain to build a seven-level pagoda. Because the light is like an empty standpoint, the gods and Buddhas have not received the power of pious thoughts at all.

Meng Dai and Wuming Jian Cultivator's last mind power was imprisoned in the flying sword. After 17 or 18 years of fighting, they gradually merged. Their spiritual characteristics completely disappeared, and the impurities precipitated, as if they were stewed into a pot of gentle Ten-Perfect Nutrition Soup.

Chu Fan was a human being in his two lives, and he practiced hard and had strong spiritual power. His cultivation is currently stagnant, and it is very necessary to open the "Tianmu".

The Yum Sword is a treasure, and the flying sword is even more extraordinary, and it is nothing to him. The most precious thing is the pure mind power contained in the sword, which is the key to the realm of spiritual cultivation.

The strange shadows on the other side of Yunxi are not illusions, they give a precious gift.

Perhaps the national teacher sneered at this gift.

But for Mr. Chu, who is preparing to escape from Yangwu and is in an awkward situation, it is extremely precious.

A pot of carbon in ice and snow is better than a thousand flowers in the spring breeze; a glass of wine in poverty is better than a thousand gold after wealth.
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