100,000 Years of Body Refining

Shoo.

The **** sword intent flickered continuously on the sword peak, as if it was comprehended, and successfully solved the sword, stabbing at different people, so that Qin Feng continued to solve the sword without anyone noticing it.

It was Yan Guinan who was sitting close to him, all silent in his practice, unable to feel Qin Feng's changes.

It stands to reason that it was a good thing for Qin Feng to quickly unravel the sword and realize the blood intent and kendo of the Blood Sword God, but at this moment Qin Feng seemed to be struggling extremely.

"Can't continue." Qin Feng gritted his teeth and tried to stabilize his state of mind, suppressing the majestic killing thoughts in his heart.

Practicing the sword with blood is for the sword, but at this moment, the killing sword intent in the blood sword is affecting his Dao Heart. If he continues like this, even if he can comprehend the sword of nirvana, he will eventually be dominated by the killing.

Perhaps the Blood Sword God back then was blindly pursuing killing. Only then did Daoxin fail and encounter blood backlash, which Qin Feng didn't want to do.

What's more, no matter whether it is or not, at least the killing thoughts in his heart are filled at the moment, making him extremely uncomfortable and must be contained.

He clings to the Dao Heart, dispelling the killing thought a little bit, until the **** swordsmanship blooming at Jianfeng, it is difficult to affect him.

'Thousands of methods and all kinds of ways, there is no right or wrong, the right is human, the wrong is also human, if you have the mind to kill, no matter what power you cultivate, you will kill infinitely, if you have good thoughts, even if you hold the killing, you will good. ’

Qin Feng whispered secretly, seeming to understand the true meaning of Su Mo's test.

The blood sword god’s unique knowledge contains the majestic killing. If there is no good in the heart, you may be able to understand the sword art faster, but the result will be as Su Mo said, with a sharp weapon, its sharpness and self-reliance, and the killing will become stronger and stronger. .

Perhaps this is also the reason why Su Mo and their trials are not in crisis, but the trials of the **** abyss are full of killings.

"Om."

Suddenly, Qin Feng felt his blood start to boil, and a special blood intent surged, as if he felt Qin Feng suppressing the killing intent in his heart, trying to influence his blood intent.

The blood is boiling, restless, as if the blood is full of strong killing.

Qin Feng has a feeling that if he fits the meaning of killing, he can quickly solve the sword and comprehend the first type of sword calamity, but that is not what he wants.

No matter how strong the killing was, he remained indifferent, and even the **** swordsmanship went upstream, no matter how hard it was to feel the power of Jianfeng, Qin Feng did not waver.

It's like making Yuan wish not to practice, but also to maintain the goodness in his heart and not be affected by the killing.

In Qin Feng's perception, Jianfeng was silent, no matter how he perceives, Jianfeng did not respond at all, it seemed that he had no intention of killing and was unable to communicate.

Qin Feng did not give up, Xue Ruyu comprehended the three-style sword art, but there was no killing intent in his blood sword, and Su Mo and Hua Liluo both understood the second-style sword death, but they could still maintain it. With kind thoughts in the heart, it can be seen that without killing, one can still comprehend the sword of nirvana.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a violent roar came from Qin Feng's perception, as if the blood sword in the sword peak was angry, as if asking Qin Feng, since you don't want to kill, why do you want to cultivate the sword of nirvana.

The terrifying blood and kendo will rush towards Qin Feng frantically, affecting his blood and Dao Heart. That slaughter will is extremely terrifying, and Qin Feng feels that he has fallen for an instant.

My mind instinctively thought of the corpse king, the girl who didn't know what to do with Chu Yun'er, was refined into the corpse king by the dead clan, and even the born corpse spirit had to be controlled.

Thinking of this, the majestic thought of killing in anger was born uncontrollably.

"Om."

At this moment, Qin Feng's blood burned spontaneously, as if it contained sacred meaning, life and life suppressed the killing, so that his spirit platform was clear, and the killing of kind thoughts seemed to be perfectly transformed in one thought.

Bang bang bang.

Immediately afterwards, there was a continuous sound in his mind, blood swords bloomed from the peak of the sword, resonating with his body, and he involuntarily waved his hand. At that moment, the blood was thick and the sword intent was bright.

Hum.

Immediately, Qin Feng's eyes flashed with blood, which was the light of swordsmanship, which made his heart surge, as if the meaning of sword robbery was held in his hand, making his **** sword power stronger and stronger.

Holding his hand in front of him, the time and space around him seemed to be still, but there was a terrible intention of killing filling the space, pervasive, making the space extremely depressing.

Yan Guinan was the first to feel this killing pressure, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Qin Feng in amazement.

Only seeing him stretched his hand across, the void was instantly pierced by a blood sword, and with that blood sword blooming, countless sword intents were born in that void, like a sword of extinction that would descend from the sky.

But soon, the murderous coercion dissipated, and the condensed sword robbery seemed to have lost the essence of the sword tactic, and lost the slightest power of killing.

This made Yan Guinan's eyebrows frowned.

Does comprehension fail?

However, he saw a deep smile on Qin Feng's face, as if he was very satisfied.

Qin Feng was indeed very satisfied. The sword robbery was like the might of the world, containing the terrible meaning of killing. However, the sword was born from the heart, and the heart killed the world. The sword killed the world, and the heart was kind, and the killing was scattered.

At this moment, the sword robbery that Qin Feng understood was dissipated because of his thoughts. However, without the power of killing, would the sword robbery cease to exist?

The answer is of course no, even the perfect mastery of sword robbery killing makes the power of sword robbery even more terrifying. This is not just about comprehension, but mastering and controlling, and the meaning is completely different.

Perhaps this is the true essence of the Nirvana Sword Art, which is not dominated by the killing.

There is no right or wrong, but people have good and evil.

but.

Qin Feng narrowed his smile and frowned slightly. Just now, a sacred prestige bloomed in his blood, instantly suppressing the majestic killing, as if letting him surrender.

What is that Daowei?

For a long time, Qin Feng thought that he was not a special bloodline, and there was no special Dao meaning in his bloodline, but now, he was suspicious.

Is it really just a purely refined blood of the gods?

"Brother Qin..." Yan Guinan shouted, the sword robbery had disappeared, and Qin Feng's expression turned from joy to sorrow, perhaps it was really a failure to comprehend.

He was about to inquire and talk a few words with each other, but at this moment, a group of figures came towards this side, all with extraordinary bearing, and the head of the figure was indeed the Blood Slaughter, a disciple of the Blood Abyss.

They all released thick blood and terrible sword power, and it was obvious that the people who came were not good.

Many practitioners in the abyss felt the hostility of Xue Tu and theirs. They couldn't help but frown, staring at them, and they saw Xue Tu and others come across from Qin Feng, all staring at him with blood red eyes.

"What do you want to do?" Yan Guinan stared at Xuetu and others.

The Blood Sword Mountain was originally a holy place for seeking Taoism, but the existence of the Blood Abyss made the concept of the Blood Sword Mountain not so pure. It was not that the Blood Sword Mountain was impure, but the Blood Abyss.

This caused many Xue Xiu to have no good feelings about the Blood Abyss.

But here is the Blood Sword Mountain, and the Blood Abyss is also a disciple of the Blood Sword God, even if you can't get used to it, there is no alternative.

"It's you who refused to master you continuously? Master can value you. That's your chance, but you still dare to refuse. I don't know good or bad." You Xuexiu ignored Yan Guinan, his eyes were like swords, and he stared straight and sharp. Qin Feng.

Many cultivators in the abyss looked at Qin Feng in surprise.

Yan Guinan was also a little surprised.

I thought he was just choosing Su Mo's test, but he didn't expect that he refused to pass the **** abyss continuously, allowing the **** abyss to draw in continuously, which was extraordinary.

"Blood Sword Mountain is a place to seek the truth, not a sectarian power. Anyone has the freedom to choose. Do you want to violate the concept of Blood Sword Mountain?" Yan Guinan was surprised, staring at Xue Tu and others.

They didn't make a mistake, and don't want to find something, otherwise the Blood Sword Mountain will no longer be a holy place for seeking the truth. This is not something that Blood Abyss can withstand, and it is not something that Blood Slaughter can afford.

"Ling Feng, don't be presumptuous."

Sure enough, Xuetu yelled coldly. His eyes were crimson, his sword intent flickered, and he looked at Qin Feng sharply, saying: "Those who go up the mountain to seek the truth have the freedom to choose, but since this person refuses to master, obviously Being confident in yourself is extraordinary. Haven't you always been looking for extraordinary people to discuss Taoism and practice? Right now is an opportunity."

Qin Feng continued to reject Xue Yuan, which indeed made Xue Tu a little angry and wanted to do something.

It's just that Su Mo intervened and disrupted his plan, but it didn't mean that it would be fine.

Even when they came to the abyss, they never wanted to practice with peace of mind, and their excuses were not aimed at, but they were just discussing the truth, not to blame them, let alone the blood.

Even the dead ancestors and uncles can't blame anything.