In the eyes of the clone, while the sea was divided, a crescent moon appeared from the end of the sea.
The sky was clear over the sea, the sun was shining brightly, and the crescent moon broke through the sky like it was tearing apart the day.
The crescent moon is just an outline, and what tears the world apart is actually just the sword intention.
Shocking sword intent The sword light forming a crescent moon continued to magnify in the clone's eyes, followed by the clone's unwilling roar amidst the roaring sword sounds.
"Swordsmanship" Rumble The blood-covered sea was separated from the center, revealing the ten thousand feet deep seabed.
In the depths of the crescent moon sword light, Bai Yi's figure was looming, and the Jiuchen Sword in his hand was shining coldly.
Cold light.
Unlike the trapped dragon rope and the dragon-slaying guillotine, which prohibit the coexistence of magical powers with swordsmanship, the sword Bai Yi used at this time was an indomitable killing method.
The pure and ultimate swordsmanship and magical powers were more powerful than the swordsmanship.
The power of the dragon guillotine is several times more terrifying.
True Moon Wushuang The magical power of swordsmanship created by the War Immortal when he reached great mastery of swordsmanship has the power to divide the sea and the sky.
With one sword, tens of thousands of Shura disappeared into smoke and turned into flying ashes, while the clone's body was split into half, with only the abdomen connected.
The sword magic power exerted by Jiuchen Sword with all its strength, even the clone body equivalent to the acquired spiritual treasure, was unable to withstand it.
At this time, it was considered that it had completely lost its combat power.
The shocking sword consumed almost all of Bai Yi's strength.
With the swordsmanship activated in the middle stage of integration, one sword is already the limit.
It was the ultimate killing method that Bai Yi would only use when he encountered a truly powerful enemy when he was a Sanxian.
With a slash of the sword, Bai Yi's figure immediately dispersed with the wind.
On the sea surface, the single palm that escaped from the void had already formed complex seals.
"Restriction, soul sealing."
With a whisper, the clone's body was split into two halves.
An extremely frightened look flashed in the only eyeball, and then it completely dimmed.
Bai Yi's figure appeared on the sea, holding two small balls of light in his hands, one was white and the other was red.
In the distance, the only remaining Shura were completely frightened by the previous sword light and did not dare to step forward for a long time.
On the other side, the roar of the candle dragon resounded throughout the world.
The huge dragon body crossed the void and appeared beside its master.
Bai's fangs pointed at the surrounding Shuras.
As long as there are Shura who dare to come forward, they will be mercilessly killed by this fierce dragon.
Looking at the white light ball in his hand that contained his own spiritual power, Bai Yi breathed out gently.
"When human beings are born, their nature is inherently evil and broken.
It seems that even I am not immune to it."
Bai Yi's tone was a bit self-deprecating, and he whispered: "A masterless soul generates spiritual wisdom by itself, and it only takes a few decades to learn it.
Greedy, learned to calculate" "People are not saints" A dull whisper came from the huge dragon head.
Zhulong actually had the same view as Bai Yi.
They all knew that even the Sanxian could not be separated from the word "human".
"Indeed, people are not saints and sages, so who can make no mistakes."
Bai Yi's self-mockery turned into a chuckle, and he said casually: "Immortals are actually human beings, whether they are loose immortals or true immortals."
When it came to topics that transcended race and the human world, even Wan Po couldn't quite understand it, but he was not worried because in Wan Po's soul, he could clearly sense the freedom and ease in the Immortal Master's heart, as if Between heaven and earth, there is nothing that can bind you.
Is that a sign of great freedom?
Bai Yi could sense Wan Po's doubts in his heart at the same time.
With a long smile, he grabbed the broken clone, stepped on the dragon's head, and flew to the direction of the immortal mansion.
After three days of fierce fighting, more than half of the Shura were killed by the clone. , there are not many Shura left on the sea at this time.
"It's hard to find freedom, it's hard to find freedom, everything is broken.
In this life, we don't seek freedom, but peace of mind."
High in the sky, Bai Yi's relaxed words drifted into the distance with the wind.
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His words were actually very simple, but few people could understand them.
In the Immortal Mansion, deep in the hall woven with Tengzhu, Bai Yi began to refine and repair the clone's body.
The disaster of the clone has been completely lifted at this time.
Bai Yi not only took back the power of his soul, but also sealed the Fire Dragon Evil Soul, which had been suppressed by the clone for many years and had become weaker and weaker.
The crimson light ball wrapping the Fire Dragon Evil Soul had been swallowed by Wan Po. , as long as the evil dragon soul is refined, Wan Po will break through to the ninth level, but Bai Yi did not use the soul of the clone.
The original power belonging to Xiaoyao Immortal Lord is the key to Bai Yi's breakthrough to the Mahayana realm.
He is currently only in the middle stage of integration, and this original power cannot be used yet.
Only when the late stage of integration is completed can he refine the soul of the clone.
As for the clone body that has lost its soul, although it is broken, as long as it is repaired, it is still a rare and powerful spiritual treasure.
This clone is different from the clones of other loose immortals.
A clone that has been baptized by the heavenly thunder for thousands of years and is comparable to the acquired spiritual treasure is not only stronger than the clones of other powerful men, but if it is refined with the treasure, it will most likely reach the level of an innate spiritual treasure.
Even if it is a dead object, No one would give up on a treasure of this caliber.
Refining the clone into an innate spiritual treasure requires real opportunities.
At least Bai Yi has to find countless materials that are as good as the acquired spiritual treasure.
That is not a goal that can be achieved in the near future.
Repairing the clone is the most important thing now.
When Bai Yi began to refine and repair the clone, the Zhulong entrenched on the Qianyang sacred tree also began to sleep.
After refining the evil soul of the fire dragon, Zhulong wakes up again and becomes a true ninth-level demon cultivator, one step closer to the demon king.
Wanpo, the tall sacred tree entrenched among the dense green leaves, slowly closed his dragon eyes, and then his soul began to condense.
Outside the soul, a ball of spiritual flame was summoned by Wanpo.
Even if the Fire Dragon Evil Soul is suppressed and weakened, it still cannot be underestimated.
Today's Wan Po is not the Demon King of the past.
He was reborn with the Immortal Master, and his current soul power is only at the peak of the eighth level.
Refining the Evil Dragon Soul seems a bit dangerous. , so the soul of Zhuhuo Qianhao was also completely mobilized by Wan Po.
The two souls merged into one, wrapped around the red light group, and began to slowly absorb and refine.
"The Immortal Master Da Zi Zi has shown the true root of freedom, and even the meaning of freedom has appeared faintly, but why doesn't the Immortal Lord seek Da Zi Zi?"
The huge dragon body began to sleep.
Deep in the dragon's head, Wan Po's somewhat confused whisper slowly sounded: "The Immortal Master said that freedom is hard to find.
It is hard to find freedom.
Qianhao, do you know what freedom is?"
"I don't know what freedom is, I just know what discomfort is."
Zhuhuo Qianhao whispered angrily at the same time: "I don't feel comfortable being trapped in a dragon's body.
I feel uncomfortable every day."
"You are my companion spirit flame, how can you be uncomfortable?"
Wan Po whispered coldly, with a hint of scolding.
After a long time, he sighed and said: "How can you Feel at ease” After all, it is a companion spirit flame, a feeling of the same soul that has been with them for thousands of years.
Wan Po does hate Qian Hao, because Wan Po likes quietness, and Qian Hao is a gossip.
In fact, when it comes to the relationship between Wan Po and Qian Hao, I am afraid that it is similar to that of brothers, but most of the time, Wan Po treats Qian Hao Qianhao always had a scolding tone.
"I feel comfortable eating and drinking spicy food every day.
I feel comfortable seeing my voiceless voice every day.
I feel comfortable staying far away from this evil dragon like you."
"You're looking for discomfort."
"I just feel uncomfortable.
What's the matter?
I'm willing to suppress my soul.
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Why don't you let me enjoy the pain?
I just want the immortal master to practice freedom.
I just want to cultivate my discomfort.
You can't control it."
"Sooner or later, I will separate you, the ruffian."
"That's great.
I've been with this stinky dragon like you for more than ten thousand years, and I'm going to vomit.
My Qingyin, I have to wait for your brother Qianhao."
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