Chapter 79 Operation and Deducation

Chapter 79

Ximen Chuxue lived on the fourth floor of the Sword Pavilion. Before going up, Ximen Chuixue said that he had a vague understanding recently and was ready to close for a long time. During this period, he would close the six senses and ignore the outside world.

Dugu Qiubai also returned to the cliff cave. Fengyun Wuji ordered Chishan to take care of the snow-blowing room at the west gate and clean the dust, and then sat down quietly on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion.

Upstairs, the smell of Ximen blowing snow became weaker and weaker. Finally, it disappeared from the induction of Fengyun Wuji, as if there was no one in the four floors of the Sword Pavilion.

At that moment, the situation of Ximen blowing snow out of the sword was reflected in his mind again. Fengyun Wuji's hands were staggered and hung above his knees. There was an ethereal spirit in his mind. Gradually, the brilliant light like a comet appeared in his mind again, surrounded by darkness, only the brilliant br

Fengyun Wuji constantly simulates the terrible sword spirit emitted by the sword of Ximen Chuixue. Based on the Guanghua statue directly ingested by the divine consciousness, Fengyun Wuji evolves the luminosity of the luminosity in his mind at the same time in the consciousness of his consciousness, which is far beyond the speed of ordinary people. Analysis.

At the beginning, in the empty mind of Fengyun Wuji, except for an endless darkness, there was only the dazzling brilliance. Gradually, the void seemed to be separated into several pieces. Next to the original brilliance, there was another brilliance, but the shape was a little different. It seemed that the brilli Some. After the second identical brilliance appeared, soon another brilliance appeared next to it, but the light on the outside became a little dim.

Fengyun Wuji constantly uses strong consciousness calculations to evolve the sword spirit of Ximen blowing snow. Countless brilliant lights appear in Fengyun Wuji's mind one after another. Consciousness is divided into countless points. From all possible directions, these lights that appear in the mind are deduced in different directions. Each The direction of Guanghua's drill is different,

In the mind, every point of Guanghua is weak, and the shadow of the sword in Guanghua is clear. Outside of consciousness, the sword spirit bursting out of Fengyun Wuji's body is one point thicker.

There is no time in consciousness, only endless drills and inference. In order to deduce the mystery of the sword at the fastest speed, Fengyun Wuji is almost multi-purpose, and at the same time, tens of thousands of groups of glory are running, and the number is still increasing. Even with the strength of Fengyun's consciousness, in the face of this extremely brain-consuming task, it is a little unyable. Tens of thousands of glory, some of them suddenly shake.

Unconsciously, the mental formula of the sword body method automatically runs, and the speed of operation is getting faster and faster and faster. Unconsciously, in the true qi, a small stream suddenly broke away from the original running track, entered a very subtle, rarely used meridians, and then merged into the original luck again. In the context of the line...

In consciousness, the whole consciousness space suddenly shook, the time seemed to stand still, and everything did not move, including the blazing eyes that filled the whole brain domain. A mysterious force suddenly intervened. At this moment, Fengyun Wuji suddenly regained consciousness, instead of being idle, relying on the instinct of consciousness to evolve and deduce the light quality of these light masses. Fengyun Wuji felt that he suddenly had a mysterious power, which made himself stand on the space of consciousness and look at everything in this space of consciousness with an indifferent and sharp eye.

The layers of luminence suddenly faded like a cocoon. In the boundless sea of consciousness, countless lumines of light passed away, leaving the countless handles full of half of the space of consciousness, swords!

The sword is a very ordinary sword! The ordinary iron sword can no longer be ordinary! However, Fengyun Wuji felt that this sword was so shocking - the sword of Ximen Chuixue was actually made up of hundreds of thousands of swords, and each sword contained a different meaning of the sword.

Consciousness overseas, in the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, Fengyun Wuji's closed left eye suddenly opened, and the black pupil in his eyes was silver, indifferent and wise.

In the sea of consciousness, the hundreds of thousands of swords pointed to different iron swords. Under the gaze of Fengyun Wuji, they suddenly gathered into one and turned into a simple sword. The long sword suddenly moved, like thunder, split a sword, the sword flashed violently, and Fengyun Wuji was forced out of the sea of consciousness.

Opening his eyes, Fengyun Wuji found that the robes on his body had been turned into pieces of cloth. Under his body, the brilliance wooden board burst into a thin fiber silk, messy intertwined, like a storm passing through the border.

For the strange situation on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion have long been used to it. When Fengyun Wuji opened his eyes, he found a set of folded robes at the entrance of the passage behind him.

Feng Yun Wuji sighed and knew that it was a late injury and put it there.

Oh, it's like a late injury, and the rest is enough. Fengyun Wuji took a photo of his right palm and took the robe at the entrance of the corridor, and he was quite moved.

Putting on a new robe, Fengyun Wuji jumped down from the window pavilion and swept away.

The sword of Ximen blowing snow passed by in his mind. Feng Yun Wuji closed his eyes, and then the fifth sword boldly raised his hand and cut out with a sword. A faint light flashed, and then quietly, only the sound of the breeze blowing.

Fengyun Wuji sighed and knew that knowing that swordsmanship is one thing, but whether it can be used or not is another matter. If you want to break through the space barrier, you need to practice more. Ximen Fuxue's sword seems simple, but in fact, behind the simplicity is complicated that there are subtle changes that can't be added

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A huge red firebird passed by the sky, casting shadows, covering the wind and clouds. The left palm stretched out into the air, Feng Yun did not raise his head, and faintly spit out four words: "The method of sucking stars!"

Then in the sky, the firebird, which had already flown out of a distance, was suddenly pulled down by an indescribable powerful suction, and fell into the palm of the wind and clouds like the broken kite.

Almost at the same time as the windy left palm touched the sharp claws of the huge firebird, the huge demon bird suddenly made a frightened sound, and then the body collapsed and shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. The shiny feathers quickly dimmed and lost their luster until the light was extremely ugly.

Just in the blink of an eye, the huge firebird has become a skeleton with a shrunk that is not enough to shrink the size of the fist on the right palm of Fengyun Wuji.

The star-absorbing method, through the unremitting evolution, correction and perfection, has finally reached a higher level of power. It is no longer a simple magic skill, but can only absorb magic gas.

Under the comprehension of the wind and clouds, the star-absorbing method has reached the point of loss of harmony - absorbing vitality. But in this world, there are too many things that have lost the sky, and there are also a lot of this star-sucking method. Therefore, Fengyun Wuji did not pay attention to it.

Absorbed the internal elixir energy and anger of the demon bird, Fengyun Wuji felt almost done, so he cut it out with another sword...