The Firth sword shattered like this, and then gained true freedom.The shackles of heaven and earth also seemed to be smashed open, and the sunlight became incomparably clear, especially spiritual.All this is naturally because of the changes in Jing Jiu.An elegant and pure immortal intent emanated from his body.He became himself again completely.Zhao Layue stared at his wrist.The cyan rope of light was originally extremely light and thin, and it was difficult to spot if you didn't look closely.At this time, the color of the cyan light rope began to thicken, becoming more "real" - and sure enough, as he really woke up, his consciousness began to be active, and the immortal intent began to overflow, the New Chengtian Sword also began its own attack.Everyone's eyes fell on his wrist, very uneasy.This is what everyone fears the most and wants to avoid.Fu Si's sword rope is broken, Xue Ji is not there, how should Jing Jiu resist the will of the ancestor?
The flow of time seemed to speed up rapidly, and the cyan light rope became more and more substantial, and gradually tightened, sinking into his skin, which looked very strange.Jing Jiu's face was still so pale, his expression was still indifferent, but there was a hidden pain in the deepest part of his eyes.Shen Qingshan looked at him quietly, and there was a faint flash of sword light in his eyes.There is a sword light on the sea in the distance.There was also sword light in the floating clouds in the heights.The Solar System Sword Formation was disintegrating, but where he was, there was the Sword Formation of All Things.Wherever his divine sense reaches, it is covered by the sword array.The part of the process that was trying to control Jing Jiu's body was the new Heavenly Sword he had refined.Now that Heavenly Sword is also a part of the Sword Formation of All Things.No matter how strong Jing Jiu's willpower was, he couldn't resist this kind of control.No one was able to interrupt the process either.Zhao Layue and the others' faces were paler than Jing Jiu's, but they could only stand there and watch.Yukihime isn't here, and it seems that no one can stop this.………… Far away in space, on the other side of the sun.The oval-spherical supership had been dismantled to pieces.The black monument was silently suspended in countless rubble, no longer as silent as it once appeared, but more like a dead thing.Patriarch Qingshan really cared about Huaxi's life and death, and didn't do anything.Ah Da came here with the golden wire hollow ball, and sure enough, the black stone tablet calmed down.But they also come at a great cost.Yukihime squatted on the stele, soaking wet, her eyes closed, and she looked extremely weak.The corpse dog sat on the other side of the black monument, breathing slowly with his eyes closed, constantly recuperating his wounds.Ah Da hugged the sharp horns of the top of the stele, closed his eyes and took a nap, his long hair fell out a lot, and he looked extremely miserable.The cicada sat on top of its head, tightly hugging the small gold wire hollow ball, and countless smart eyes expressed the lingering palpitations and nervous emotions with a small amount of luster.Suddenly, all the emotions in its eyes turned to confusion and uneasiness.Ah Da opened his eyes and looked at the sun, and his pupils were golden in the sun.- That's the color of fallen leaves.It felt intense fear and uneasiness, and meowed timidly.Yukihime and the corpse dog opened their eyes at the same time and looked at the sun, silent.………… In smooth water.The sand is like a grave.Two wheelchairs are adjacent.Jing Jiu and Shen Qingshan looked at each other.Two terrible wills confronted each other.This confrontation is calm and hard.The feeling that could never be described in words, beyond the meaning of the word pain, was constantly eroding his Dao heart.His face grew paler and his eyes darkened.On the contrary, his eyebrows are becoming clearer, more perfect, and more three-dimensional.Whether it is the slightly raised eyebrows or the corners of the eyes, there are traces of edge.Even the immortal intent emanating from his body had been replaced by sword light.He seemed to be coated with a metallic sheen, and gradually transformed into a sword in the shape of a human.Looking at this scene, everyone's hearts were heavy and worried, knowing that he was being controlled more and more.— like the cyan light rope was sinking deeper and deeper into his wrist.It won't be long before his consciousness dissipates and becomes or re-becomes the sword of all things."
It's not something that the will can fight against, and it's not something that the sword intent can cut off."
Shen Qingshan looked at Jing Jiu and said, "Because that's not a chain, it's not a shackle, it's not even a scabbard, it's your main program, and you should be controlled by it by nature." ”Jing Jiu said: "When the gods ignited those stars, this sword was just a sword, and he didn't need to control it at all.It's just that later, this sword gave birth to a true spirit in Chaotian and on the land, and you picked it up, worried that he wouldn't listen to your orders, so it took many years to think of such a thief method. ”The meaning of this sentence is clear.All things are born free.Shen Qingshan was not angry when he revealed the truth, and said, "But you can't get rid of this kind of control after all, unless your soul dies by dispersing itself."
But even if you die, I'll use your body well. ”The meaning of this sentence is also very clear.All things should be used by man.Jing Jiu looked at his right hand.This hand is perfect.It's literal perfection.Whoever looks at it will be amazed.Compared with the blue-clothed boy in Building 720, this hand is more suitable for playing the piano.Of course, this perfect hand is suitable for doing anything, such as making pottery, such as painting, such as gently caressing the cheek, such as gently patting the back, such as holding a sword steadily.Looking at this perfect right hand, he remembered something.Many, many years ago, he was taken to Aoyama by the Daoyuan Patriarch from Chaoge Castle to start cultivating.Stories from past lives aside.In this life, he went from the small mountain village to the South Song Pavilion, and then entered the Shenmo Peak, and many pictures flashed in front of him.He walked the world with this perfect body, attracting the attention of countless people, sitting by the stream, soaking in the hot magma, and finally floating up in the Demon Suppression Prison......
He raised his right hand and slashed down.A bright sword light came out from the edge of his palm.The light of the sword illuminates the sand, illuminates the sea, illuminates the sky and the earth.There was a soft sound of rubbing.His left hand was severed at the wrist.Sand particles are slightly splashed.The severed hand landed on the ground, splashing a few drops of golden blood.………… No one thought that Jing Jiu's first sword was actually slashed at Shen Qingshan, but at himself.After a moment of dead silence, several exclamations of disbelief rang out on the beach.Zhao Layue's face was pale, and she probably guessed what he wanted to do.The rest of the people gradually understood, but they were still shocked to see the severed hand on the beach.Jing Jiu's body was very hard, and it was even more unimaginable after ascending to an immortal.The Galaxy Alliance Laboratory had exhausted all means, and it was difficult to remove even a little bit of material from his body.From Chaotian Continent to this world, this was the first time that everyone had seen such a serious defect in his body.No one saw Xihai that time, and the man was gone.The left hand was broken, and the cyan light rope naturally fell, half-hidden by the sand, and then gradually disappeared."
If it's so easy to get rid of the Heavenly Sword's control, why did you hesitate until the moment?"
Shen Qingshan's words shattered the expectations of Liu Shisui and the others after being shocked.The next moment, the cyan light rope reappeared.This time, the cyan cord of light came to the top of his left arm, near his shoulder.If the New Chengtian Sword is really a shackle, it is also a shackle of the soul, which cannot be destroyed by physical means.Of course, Jing Jiu had thought of it in advance, and he didn't care about the other party's words, and raised his right hand to cut it down again.Another bright sword light came from the edge of his palm, and then landed exactly on his left shoulder.With a soft thud, his left arm broke off at the shoulder, and he landed on the beach with a muffled sound.Whether it is a broken hand or a broken arm, his expression is so indifferent, and his movements are so natural.It's not the fluidity of the clouds, it's the logic of running like a program, and the steps are clear and coherent.Even though they had seen the scene of the severed hand, everyone was shocked again.Even Sword Immortal Ensheng, who had been silent, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.………… Naturally, the immortals would not care about this level of damage.The medical and technological development of the Galaxy Alliance is highly developed, and the bionic robotic arm is also very useful.But it is still unimaginable to cut off his arm without blinking his eyes.What's more, it is not an ordinary immortal body, but the most perfect body in the past.The sword of all things can survive in heaven and earth with the posture of all things, and after Jingyang Zhenren turned his sword to be born, he naturally became a perfect human body, which was absolutely perfect both in appearance and inside.When they were in Chaotian Continent, people reacted differently when they saw this body.Some people are silent, some people are envious, some people yearn for it, and some people are intoxicated, but it is difficult to give birth to jealousy, because it is too beautiful.Not to mention those powerful sword bodies that are so sharp that nothing can break them.Such a perfect body was cut by him at will at the moment and thrown on the beach.It's like throwing garbage.Looking at this scene, everyone had extremely complicated feelings.Some are uncomfortable, some are sad, and some are even afraid.How ruthless does he have to be to the world for him to be so cruel to himself?"
In the West, the greatest possibility lies in self-abandonment."
Jing Jiu wiped his hand on his clothes and said, "So when he was in the fog extragalaxies, he gave up his life. ”Shen Qingshan's eyes were slightly cold and said, "So today are you going to give up your body?"
”"There's a lot of attraction to the infinite possibilities, especially when I'm faced with the moment of losing all possibilities."
Jing Jiu said: "And I cut off one of his arms, but he helped me, and I just paid him back today." ”Shen Qingshan asked, "Would you rather give up this body than accept my control?"
”Jing Jiu didn't speak, because he felt that he didn't need to explain, and he didn't have the strength anymore."
Freedom or death."
The sea brought the voice of the ten-year-old willow.Sword Immortal Ensheng's eyes drooped slightly.Shen Qingshan said with a slight scoff: "Freedom?
”"Yes, freedom."
Liu Shisui looked at him and said seriously: "Why do human beings want to cultivate?
Why does monasticism soar?
Why does Childe want to grow forever?
Because that's the freedom to die. ”"I like that, but I don't think much about it."
Jing Jiu looked at Shen Qingshan and said, "It's just that you always say that this body is a weapon left by the gods, the only means to deal with the sea of dark things, and the only hope for mankind."
I'm tired of hearing it, so I don't want it anymore. ”After saying this, he pinched his ear with his right hand and slowly tore it off.()