Rebirth and then become immortal

Chapter 13 Inner Demon
  The swords screamed fiercely, and the swords clashed with each other. Yin San looked at Xiao Qing in front of him, who was powerful but his movements were haphazard. He wanted to say something, but his eyes were red, as if filled with boundless hatred. He also shut up and let her vent her anger.

Xiao Qing held the long sword in her hand and bowed slightly. Her eyes looked sharp, but in fact they were not focused. She was like a blinded trapped animal, just rushing forward blindly.

Seemingly because he could not hurt the person in front of him no matter what, Xiao Qing's chest became more and more depressed, and several layers of black energy enveloped his face. Yin San saw that the situation was not good, but it was too late to step forward at this time. Xiao Qing had a long sword in his hand. The cracks broke inch by inch and finally turned into light and dust, but Xiao Qing was trembling all over and roaring up to the sky.

"what!!!"

The voice was shrill and sorrowful, shaking the sky.

Yin San was shocked to realize that his own secret realm was also trembling.

But now is not the time to be shocked, because the murderous intention and resentment emanating from Xiao Qing's body are soaring into the sky, her face is twisted and ferocious, her hair is standing on end, and the aura around her body is gradually becoming dark red and hot, there is a big threat. The madness that caused the destruction of heaven and earth.

Yin San knew that this was a sign of the invasion of inner demons, but he didn't understand how she could become possessed.

If I had known better, I would not have competed with her. I would have asked her what she had encountered before coming here.

Yes, Xiao Qing was already in a bad mood when she entered the secret realm, but she kept her mouth shut and refused to say anything. She only shouted that she wanted to compete with him in swordsmanship, and also told Yin San not to be merciful. She wanted to see what she was like with Yin San. What a big difference.

Yin San hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time and felt that Xiao Qing was in a strange state, but thought it might be good to have a fight, so he agreed to the competition.

did not expect……

What stimulation did she receive before she came?

But now is not the time to investigate the cause. Xiao Qing has already fallen into a demonic barrier. If he lets it go, it may destroy her.

Yin San held the secret seal with his fingers, and rays of light shot out from his body, forming chains one after another to trap Xiao Qing. He quickly approached Xiao Qing, and moved his lips slightly, calling for Xiao Qing's remaining sanity. .

He put his fingers together, and there was a slight glimmer of cold light on his fingertips, exuding boundless chill, which made people feel sharp and awake at the first sight.

This is the art of purifying dust, and Yin San originally planned to teach it to Xiao Qing today.

Xiao Qing only felt that her whole body, no, not just her body, she was uncomfortable from the inside out, from the spiritual platform to the Dantian. It was an uncomfortable feeling that she had never experienced before. It made her want to die, want to die immediately, and then Let her want to kill anyone, and she can kill anyone. Whoever stands in front of her, whoever hinders her steps, she will kill, and she will tear them apart completely!

She wants to prove to the world that she is not weak, then or now.

"Kill it! Kill it! Kill them! Prove your strength! You will not be slaughtered by others again!"

Several voices filled her mind. She killed many people in this bloody world, some she knew, some she didn't know, and...

The little girl squatting in the corner, looking at her, seemed to be trembling.

The sword rose but did not fall.

The girl looked at her and seemed to have gathered enough courage. She stood up and walked towards her step by step. She called her softly: "Xiao Qing?"

She grabbed her sleeve, a familiar yet unfamiliar smile appeared on her ordinary little face, and her voice overlapped with the increasingly louder sounds outside.

"Xiao Qing!"

A touch of coldness came from the center of her eyebrows. Xiao Qing woke up for a moment, but her vision was still blurry. She fell to the ground and looked blankly at the little girl in front of her. She seemed to be very cold, and there were still two people hanging on her forehead. Runny nose. She looked at her, time stood still at this moment, time and space changed, she raised her head and looked at the sky, snow fell slowly, stayed on her face, and then turned into water droplets and slid down.

Xiao Qing reached out and hugged the thinly dressed girl in front of him, and also hugged himself in the previous life.

She has never forgotten the poor, weak person she was in her previous life, who could only make a living by looking at people at home.

Her sanity seemed to have returned a little. This time she came to a small courtyard. There was a young couple playing games with their children. The woman's belly was slightly bulging. The boy and his father ran a few laps and then put their heads on the woman's belly. Come on, he said, Mom, is this a younger brother or a younger sister?

The woman's voice was gentle and she looked up at Xiao Qing. She smiled at her and said, "She's my sister."

Xiao Qing's struggle became smaller and smaller, and his expression gradually returned to normal. The restless aura around him also changed from black to red back to gold. Yin San breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. He had never been so grateful to the person who taught him the dust-purifying technique. ontology.

At first, he was thinking about how to learn the dust-purifying art of dividing souls, but now he finally knows the magical effect of this art.

Xiao Qing lay on the ground for a long time before waking up. She struggled to get up, but found that she was tied up with chains and couldn't break free. Yin San saw her expression and clear eyes, knowing that she had gotten rid of her inner demons and returned to normal, so he took back the magic formula. , give Xiao Qing freedom.

Although Xiao Qing got rid of her inner demons, the memory just now still stayed in her mind. Looking at Yin San who handed him a glass of wine, she took it with embarrassment, stood up, bowed to Yin Sanyi, and drank the drink in one gulp. All.

"I was really sorry just now."

"It doesn't matter. It's a good thing to release the pent-up energy in your chest, so as not to accumulate it in your heart. Over time, the inner demons will grow stronger and stronger, and eventually you can't control them and become a demon without any sense."

Yin San looked at her face and asked, "Did that ghost cultivator do something?"

Xiao Qing smiled bitterly, buried his face in his palms, and slowly told Yin San what happened outside.

Yin San was silent for a long time after hearing this. He didn't know how to comfort Xiao Qing. He just walked to Xiao Qing and said to her: "What I want to teach you today is the Pure Dust Art and the Eighteen Swords of Breaking the Sky" that I created. , you have to listen carefully and look carefully!"

Xiao Qing nodded, sat down cross-legged, and listened quietly to Yin San's lecture.

The Art of Purifying Dust is similar to the book "Pure Heart" that Mo Yuan gave her, but it has a wider range of effects than the book "Pure Heart", but the threshold is also higher. Xiao Qing found it difficult to listen to it. She felt that her current state was similar to that of her senior year in high school in her previous life. It is to concentrate on it, for fear that if you listen less, you will end up not understanding anything.

When Yin San demonstrated the "Eighteen Swords of Breaking the Sky", Xiao Qing was completely captured by this fierce swordsmanship.

Yin San used a plum branch with strong branches, which was as powerful as any magical weapon in his hands.

The illusion suddenly changed. The originally white illusion ushered in the dark night, and the moon also hung on it. The moonlight fell down like water, adding a bit of coldness.

He took action under the moonlight. At that moment, the sword light was like a full moon, dazzling Xiao Qing's eyes. The sword energy was like a wind blade. Wherever it went, everything was cut and turned into fragments and dissipated in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Yin San sped up his movements, and the shadows of the swords in his hands overlapped and intertwined. Countless sword lights flew towards the surroundings, intertwining in vertical and horizontal directions. The sword energy shot out one after another, sweeping around like a violent tornado.

Then these sword energy gathered together, forming a huge sword shadow hundreds of meters high in the sky. The sword light on it condenses like substance, almost turning the night into day.

The sword light fell, and explosions resounded across the sky and the earth, and the entire area within dozens of miles was shrouded in thunder.

Yin San sheathed his sword and looked at Xiao Qing, who seemed to be stunned. Before she could speak, he noticed the surge of spiritual power in her body and the unstoppable aura of transcending tribulation.

(End of this chapter)