Horizontal Push Starts From the Demon World - Chapter 265: : Sword Soul Congealing

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So directly into my mind?

Ning Ke only felt a slight tremor in his brain, and there was a slightly swollen feeling. After clearly sensing the core, he thought so in his heart.

Without the slightest hesitation, he silently recited the formula in his heart, and an extremely pure energy immediately rippled in his mind.

The core of the secret realm, just this one, was exposed to Ning Ke’s soul.

And at this moment, the chains of the souls that had appeared on it suddenly flowed out.

Before Ning Ke forced out his soul blood from his soul, he vaguely sensed the power of the blood of the flesh.

The prison-suppressing body, for some unknown reason, started to function on its own.

Even on Ning Ke’s body, the traces of the soul chain can be faintly seen.

You know, only when Ning Ke mobilized more than 50% of his bloodline power, would there be such a change.

The formula is still in the mind, and the spiritual energy is instilled in the core of the secret realm from his soul.

And at the next moment, the light that circulated in the core of the original nine-color secret realm began to dim quickly for some reason.

Soul chains collapsed in a straight line, spreading from his mind into the darkness.

Nine-colored light, along the chains of the soul, passed toward the darkness.

Wherever the light went, Ning Ke’s mind felt an inexplicable swelling.

That feeling… seems to be expanding Ning Ke’s mind.

Except for the exquisite little tower held in the palm of the soul, there is no change, even the soul itself has changed.

He could sense that his demonic thoughts had begun to become active. Not only that, but even his soul itself had a feeling that he was about to open his eyes, and his eyelids couldn’t stop shaking.

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The sound of the soul chain came from the depths of Ning Ke’s soul, and finally stopped the changes in his mind.

But the soul activity in his mind has indeed been thoroughly stimulated.

And at this moment, his demonic thoughts finally revealed his own face. He looked at the soul, as if looking at his deity:

“I have a hunch that if I pay a certain price, I will be able to get out of this cage.

must be able to! ”

Mo Nian took a deep breath, showing a look of yearning for freedom.

At this moment, the imprisoned core of the secret realm finally trembled.

In the gap blocked by the soul chain, it slowly turned.

Some inexplicable rhyme circulated in his mind.

For a while, Ning Ke only felt that his mind was clear, and what he was thinking was how much faster than usual.

This feeling is somewhat like the feeling when his own martial arts talent is triggered.

The exercises he practiced, his physical body, and everything he mastered had a feeling of being handy.

The places that I had been puzzled and didn’t understand at first gradually became clearer.

“I don’t know how long this state can last…”

Ning Ke was immersed in comprehension, and such thoughts came into his mind. .

And just after a few breaths, the feeling of comprehension began to weaken, and I slowly listened to it.

In front of his soul, the original illusory light is constantly condensing.

That’s a knife.

Along with it looming in Ning Ke’s mind, Ning Ke’s comprehension of the sword technique produced many novel experiences for a while.

A question that has always troubled him has gradually emerged:

The soul of the sword has begun to congeal the prototype, so what is the real soul of the sword?

Soul of the sword… Soul of the sword…

All of a sudden, in Ning Ke’s mind, all kinds of thoughts began to spread wildly, and countless disorganized thoughts poured out like a landslide and tsunami.

Under these thoughts, all his thoughts are like a lonely boat on the river and sea, and there is a risk of overturning at any time.

But the more it is like this, the more his thoughts are scattered, and the more profound his understanding is.

The mess of thoughts, not to mention others, even those warriors who have stepped into the innate realm, if they rashly receive so many thoughts, I am afraid that they will enter a state of madness in the blink of an eye.

But just like this, let him see a little bit of the essence of the soul of the sword that he had never understood before.

As if he was familiar with the road, he let him wander among many scattered thoughts and began to explore his own problems.

And at the next moment, his mind trembled for a while, and all the soul chains began to vibrate endlessly.

“It is so! It is so…

The reason why the soul of the sword is called the soul of the sword is that it is the only one with me.

The soul of the sword is rather my own will of the Dao of the Sword.

My will is the soul of the sword that I bestow!

If so…”

He suddenly thought of something, his mind became clearer and clearer, the breath of the knife in his mind became more and more fierce, but in the blink of an eye, the illusory long knife was already solid.

A resounding sound of the sword sound began to tremble in his mind. The aura of the Dao of the Sword in his body seemed to undergo a substantial transformation. The sharp aura rose into the sky, and in a flash, it was fast again. converge.

…

In Baicheng, Pei Erdong was standing not far from Ning Ke, watching Ning Ke quietly.

Feeling the ups and downs of his breath, UU read www.uukanshu. com His mind is also more and more happy.

And at this moment, a roaring sound came from Ning Ke.

Those sounds suddenly pierced the various means he was protecting beside Ning Ke, turned into a sharp sword intent, and rose into the sky.

The appearance of such a situation made the long sword around Pei Erdong’s waist tremble slightly.

Seeing such a scene, Pei Erdong’s eyes brightened slightly, and a slight smile appeared on his face again.

With his eyesight, how could he be wrong.

This is the soul of the sword, the real soul of the sword!

Different from those flames, frost, and the mighty aura of the sword soul, in this, he only felt the sword intent, the purest sword intent!

overbearing!

Paranoid!

crazy!

Fierce!

All kinds of unnecessary auras, along with the vibrations of his body, kept emitting outwards, as if they meant to fight for the front.

Pei Erdong just had a smile on his face, and he looked like a handsome young man.

He raised his hand and pinched the tactic, and his movement was slowly trapped in the White City, without spilling out.

He raised his hand and patted the long sword in his hand, soothing it slowly.

“This is just a junior. You also know that those juniors, after all, have to be a little more aggressive, mad, and arrogant. You can’t let it go?”

Accompanied by such words, the long sword around his waist was also slightly silent.

It just trembled slightly, and the original dissatisfaction turned into a little surprise.

The sword in his palm has been nurtured for a long time, and his spiritual innocence is like a child, very easy to coax.

Seeing this scene, Pei Erdongfang restrained his breath and tried not to disturb Ning Ke as much as possible.