Everyone witnessed Ying Bing's stunning sword move just now.
After all, the Saint of Xiyu Tower is the sixth Qianlong, and she has the body of a demon girl, so she is very strong.
In the blink of an eye, if you were not concentrating, you might even be confused by the outside scenery.
This is also the reason why Yin Mianmian was able to kill several potential geniuses and escape unscathed.
However, just now, the demon's phantom was cut into pieces by a sword!
The sword's heart is clear!
The elders thought to themselves that it was impossible for them to reach Ying Bing's level at the same level.
Or perhaps they have never even seen such a person in their lifetime.
The little girl just now treated the sword mark as a divine map and comprehended its ultimate form, which was beyond imagination.
Where is Ying Bing?
The elders looked at each other and saw the solemnity and expectation in each other's eyes.
They are probably going to witness the history of Hengyun Sword City.
"Please." Elder Zeng made a gesture.
Ying Bing nodded slightly, and turned her clear eyes to look at Li Mo.
If it weren't for the communication with his soul and spiritual confirmation.
She would not have seen that different bright moon, nor would she have the clear sword mind she has now.
Therefore, if she could gain something from the Hengyun Sword Mark now, his figure should also be there.
She lowered her eyes for a moment, then suddenly opened her lips:
"Draw it for me."
"Um....."
Now it was Xiao Li's turn to be mentally exhausted. When asked this question, he was stunned for a moment before taking out the green jade paper that had copied the sword marks on the strange stone.
"Not this one."
"Huh? That's..."
Li Mo tentatively took out the painting of the lady.
Then, he saw Ying Bing take out the big-headed doll from his arms and gently cover the corner of the painting.
Then the true energy circulated, and the doll's big head poked it.
The doll was outlined on the painting of the lady by Zhen Yuan, and it was very clear.
"This is also from me, you missed it."
“Is this considered a group photo?”
Li Mo burst out laughing.
It looks more like a seal.
The girl turned and headed towards the stone with sword marks. At this moment, the aftermath of the fight between the strong men outside had not yet dissipated, and drizzles were falling in the light blue sky.
The blue and white skirt in the rain curtain makes her back look even more hazy, like flowers in the fog. It is unclear whether she is walking out of the painting or walking into it.
"The sky is blue and waiting for the rain, and I am waiting for you~"
"The moonlight was salvaged, and the ending was blurred~"
Li Mo put away the painting and couldn't help but humming softly twice.
To be honest, the singing is okay.
If there were a strong man from Fanghua Tower who practiced music here, he would also praise him for mastering the way to enter the Tao.
"What is that song that Brother Li is singing...it sounds really nice..."
Princess Jiang discovered another good point of Brother Li.
Li Mo smiled and said, "I'll teach you when I have time."
"But I...I..."
"It doesn't matter. You can always learn it by following my instructions."
"!"
Jiang Chulong's body trembled. Because her master's PPT animation was very vivid, although she still couldn't speak clearly, her imagination was quite rich.
All of a sudden, even the picture came to mind.
But she...she stutters...
Can you learn it if I teach you step by step?
If it's Brother Li, then it should...should be possible, right?
.....
at this time.
A strange and inexplicable wave came from the sword-marked stone and fell into everyone's ears.
Not only the people on top of the Sword Tower, but also the heroes of the martial arts world who were in chaos below could vaguely feel something.
It seemed as if there was an unknown existence whispering in the darkness.
Everything he said seemed mysterious.
There are also people who try desperately to hear clearly in order to comprehend something from it, but when they listen carefully, they cannot hear clearly, and instead feel mentally collapsed.
Many eyes, either fascinated or dull, gathered towards the top of the sword tower.
The onlookers were all immersed in the scene.
Ying Bing, who was at the center of this fluctuation, saw a different scene.
Buzz——
Above the soul, the divine pattern glowed slightly.
After the clear singing of birds, the moonlight shines upon me.
Ying Bing stretched out her hand and was about to touch the sword-marked stone with her mind, when she realized that she was standing in a void.
On the opposite side, there is also her.
Strange yet familiar.
wrong.
Was that me in my previous life, when I was observing the gods?
Or perhaps it was the regret in her heart, about martial arts and the Shenxiao Tianxin Sword.
She was cold and emotionless, with no emotion visible in her eyes, and she was holding the Sky Frost Sword in her hand.
Her pair of icy eyes looked over, and although she said nothing, it seemed as if she had said a thousand words.
"Have you forgotten your persistence?"
"Have you forgotten your martial arts?"
"Are you...still yourself?"
Questions came one after another.
She also did not intend to answer out loud, but gently raised the Tianshuang in her hand.
The words are pale.
Answer right and wrong with the sword.
The 'Ying Bing' on the opposite side moved, and the domineering and supreme sword light that could seize the heart of heaven with one's own heart suddenly burst out, like a divine punishment from heaven, as if to devour Ying Bing who had deviated from his original intention.
This is the sword of the former Ying Bing against the present Ying Bing!
It is also the truly perfect "Shenxiao Tianxin Sword Art"!
Sweeping over with a decisive attitude!
"That sword..."
Ying Bing closed her eyes and seemed to see again the bright moon that she saw when their minds and souls were blending.
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