One Thought Feixian

Chapter 13 Strong Will
The talisman sword moved again and ruthlessly killed Xiang Xu Lin.

"Pure Yang Talisman Sword, the method of ghosts and immortals, this is the life-saving method left by the master, and Liu Fu died in your hands!"

Facing the killing by the talisman sword, Xu Lin was only slightly startled, but he didn't panic at all. It seemed that he had been prepared for a long time.

"But if you want to kill me, I'm afraid you can't do it!" He stretched out his finger and volleyed a little: "The best is like water, the shield of great water!"

Suddenly, a column of water rushed up from the Longyuan River, rushed towards Xu Lin, and then condensed into a huge water shield at his fingertips.

This water shield was shimmering and looked very thick, resisting Xu Lin like a city wall.

The talisman sword killed the "Shield of Great Water" in an instant, and as soon as the light exploded, cracks like spider webs appeared on the "Shield of Great Water", and it shattered loudly, turning into water and falling to the ground again.

The talisman sword continued to kill the past without diminishing its power.

"You know Liufu? No wonder..." Jiang Yi suddenly realized, and immediately understood everything.

It turned out that senior brother Xu Lin wanted to harm him from the beginning to the end and seize the "Dream Heart Sutra", but he was concerned about the Pure Yang Talisman Sword on his body, so he didn't choose to make a move earlier, but moved it emotionally, wanting to Jiang Yi took the initiative to give him the "Dream Heart Sutra".

But things backfired, so he had no choice but to show his murderous intent.

"The power of pure yang is indeed tyrannical, and it's not something I can resist now." Xu Lin gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed a strong look of jealousy. Master really took great pains for this Jiang Yi.

To make this talisman sword, it must consume a huge amount of thought power, damage the cultivation base, and don't know how many pills it will take to make it up, it is very troublesome.

Generally, no one is willing to make this kind of rune sword.

"Soul Bell!" Xu Lin's expression turned violent, and he finally used his unique trick of pressing the bottom of the box.

I saw his thin lips parted slightly, and a big black bell suddenly spit out from his mouth, with the aura of frightening ghosts and gods, it spun in the air, getting bigger and bigger, and finally moved forward like a rock. Collide.

when!
Honglu's bell-like voice came out, and the Chunyang Talisman Sword was resisted by the black bell.

However, the big black bell was not much better. It buzzed and trembled after being killed, like a mournful cry, and the light on it dimmed, as if it had suffered serious trauma.

Xu Lin spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he took the big black bell into his hand with distress.

This big black bell, called the "Soul Soul Bell", was an adventure he had accidentally encountered in an ancient ruins, and it contained a tyrannical and boundless power of suppression.

It is precisely because of this "Soul Requiem Bell" that he was able to save himself from danger time and time again, and rise up step by step, reaching where he is today.

Even though he is now a low-rank Great Nian Master, he still can't fully activate the "Soul Requiem Bell". The pure yang power is too strong, causing him great harm.

But in the end, the terrifying talisman sword was resisted.

"How is it possible!" Jiang Yi saw that the omnipotent talisman sword failed to kill Xu Lin, but was resisted, and suddenly screamed.

"Your talisman sword can't be used indefinitely. It can only be activated three times. It was the first time to kill Liufu. Now it is the second time. There is still a last chance to activate it, but it can't kill me, because my This big bell is an ancient treasure, containing unpredictable power, are you sure you want to continue to resist me?"

Xu Lin wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes shone with wisdom, as if he had seen through everything, and had a deep insight: "Jiang Yi, for the sake of my fellow disciples, you hand over the "Dream Heart Sutra" to me, and I will let you go." leave!"

Boom!

When Jiang Yi heard this, his whole body was shocked, and it seemed that a thunderbolt exploded in his mind.

That talisman sword was his only means to fight against Xu Lin, but now he was resisted by the other party, and he saw through the truth. To fight against such a person is simply courting death.

Because in the eyes of the other party, he has no secrets at all.

The three opportunities to activate the talisman sword have been used twice, and the last one is left.

This time, if Xu Lin could not be killed, then he would die without a place to bury him.

Xu Lin had an ancient treasure such as the "Soul Requiem Bell" to protect him, so it seemed impossible to kill him.

"Could it be that I can only have a chance of survival if I hand over the "Dream Heart Sutra"?" Jiang Yi's mind was fluctuating, full of thoughts.

He still has a sea of ​​blood and deep revenge, and he doesn't want to die.

But now he is driven to a desperate situation, the only chance is to hand over the "Dream Heart Sutra", there is no other way to go.

"It's better to hand over the "Dream Heart Sutra". Survival is the right choice. Keeping the green hills alive is not afraid of no firewood. Anyway, I am destined not to be able to become a Nianxiu. I can only practice the way of martial arts. This "Dream Heart Sutra" It is completely useless to me, handing it over can save my life, there is no need to fight to the end, only by surviving can I get revenge, can I kill Liu Qiangu, and can destroy the Central Dynasty..."

In Jiang Yi's mind, a thought of giving up suddenly came up.

Indeed, a man is not guilty of a crime, and the "Dream Heart Sutra" does not belong to him at all. Keeping it in his hands will always be a disaster, so it is better to hand it over, in exchange for a chance to survive.

Anyway, Xu Lin is also a disciple of Dream Soul Sect, so giving him the "Dream Heart Sutra" is better than leaving it in the hands of the Central Dynasty.

Under the force of form, in the fierce ideological struggle, Jiang Yi almost agreed, no longer stubbornly holding on to the "Dream Heart Sutra", and handed it over, so he can sit back and relax.

"No!"

However, at this moment, Jiang Yi suddenly seemed to wake up, with a firm and unyielding light shining in his eyes: "Since I entered the Dream Soul Sect, I have received all the blessings, going smoothly, without any twists and turns, and lacking my own strength. Tempering, so the way of martial arts is difficult to achieve. Now that I am in danger, the first thing I think of is to escape, shrink back, and give up. If this continues, not only will I not be able to avenge, but I will achieve nothing. To be a flower in a greenhouse, one has to go through enormous trials and move forward bravely. Kill! Then the "Dream Heart Sutra" must never be given up, otherwise how can I gain a foothold between heaven and earth!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Jiang Yi overcame the fear in his heart and strengthened his will.

The road of martial arts is a will, like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Jiang Yi is familiar with "Tongzhi of Martial Arts", and knows that those martial arts masters all have the spirit of standing upright, stepping on demon gods, and killing the world. This is not innate, but honed step by step.

If you want to practice martial arts to a higher level, you must first have a strong heart, unyielding will, and fearlessness.

(End of this chapter)