My wife is the reborn boss

That was pure sword light.

The statue-like Li Tianxie slowly closed his eyes, sticking to his heart, and didn't need to flicker the sword light.

The sound of rain came next to his ears, he opened his eyes, and in front of him was Qu Wuming, whose face was about to overflow with a smile.

"Four of Swords", Crack!

"Very well, I have never been so happy as today." Wu Qiong's mouth rose and he stabbed out with a sword.

"Five of Swords, Returning to One, Sect Master please appreciate it."

Still with that move, the vitality of heaven and earth converges at one point for hundreds of miles around, just above the tip of the sword.

This is a sword move that exhausts the human limit, it is flawless and cannot be deciphered.

but......

Li Tianxie just slowly raised his right hand, pinched the blade with his middle fingers, the long sword stopped, and the vitality of the world rolled back and exploded wantonly in Wu Qiong's body!

"This move is flawless, but..." Li Tianxie smiled, "Just avoid the sharp edge."

He still found a flaw in perfection.

This move is really unsolvable, the vitality of the heavens and the earth with a radius of hundreds of miles converges at one point, and he believes that there is no "hole in the void" in the world that can block this sword head-on.

But also because of this, except for the tip of the sword, the entire body of the sword was not covered by the vitality of heaven and earth.

It was just an ordinary divine sword.

"I won." Li Tianxie's eyes flashed with emotion.

This is enlightenment and detachment.

He could feel that he was breaking away from the mortal body and moving towards a higher and farther place.

He understood that that place was called "the other shore".

Wu Qiong took two steps back, the corners of his mouth overflowing with bright red.

But he was smiling, and it was a happy smile.

The "years" in the hands are still in the shrine.

He slowly raised his index finger and said softly:

"Sixth of the Sword: No Thought."

Thanks to the leader of the heavenly Lan Yao, this is the first leader in this book, and also the first leader in my life. . .Many thanks!

Chapter 4 I'm waiting for you in the future

Thought is the cognitive process of consciousness to things.No-mind is to get rid of the "judgment" you have produced under the interference of external factors in the cognitive process, so that it can return to its purest true face.

In other words, those who have no thoughts, those who have no distracting thoughts are not without a single thought; those who have no thoughts do not think about the past, present and future, and they do not think about nothing. Where, if the mind is single-minded, there will be no distracting thoughts, and if the mind is captured, the delusions will be eliminated.

To put it bluntly, it is to restore the original colors of things.

What is the true face of the "sword"?

If you remove the gentleman's weapon, the ritual vessel, and the profound principles attached to it.

It is just a tool, a tool that can make it easier for humans to cause harm to other creatures.

Then its original concept is harm.

And the famous hero Coyote once said, "When a man is killed, he dies".

So this move "Sixth of the Sword: No Thought" is a conceptual sword move.

Simply put, it is...

I used this trick on you, as long as your realm is not as high as mine, even if your actual combat strength is stronger than mine, you will die.

That's it.

Wu Qiong raised his index finger and pointed at Li Tianxie.

He trembled all over, his eyes lost all expression.

A generation of arrogance, the head of the Demon Sect, the master of the Demon Sect with demonic power overwhelming the rivers and lakes, and now the world's number one master.

flutter.

"It's a pity." Wu Qiong sighed silently, "You almost hurt me."

He wiped away the redness at the corners of his mouth, but in an instant, most of the minor injuries in his body had healed.

Passing by, Li Tianxie turned into flying ash and scattered in the sky with the wind.

At this moment, all the high-ranking members of the Demon Sect were killed and injured.

Wu Qiong didn't bother to care about the rest of the middle and low-level people who died or ran away.

He just walked up to Sheng Yeyun, took out the oil-paper umbrella from the shrine, and spread it over her head.

Sheng Yeyun raised his head, not knowing whether it was rain or tears on his face.

She just stared fixedly at the man in front of her, and suddenly smiled: "Why didn't you kill me?"

Wu Qiong stared at her ruby ​​eyes, which reflected his own figure.

He said slowly: "Why should I kill you?"

"Because I'm a demon..."

"Then what does it matter to me? I only know...you are Sheng Yeyun."

After finishing speaking, he was startled suddenly.

This conversation... 20 years later.

He thought of Xiaobai, Xuanji, Shi'er, Zhang Yu, Bu Yurou...

He smiled with tender eyes.

Stretching out his hand, he gently rubbed the white silk on the top of Sheng Yeyun's head: "I'm leaving."

Sheng Yeyun looked at the man in front of him quietly: "Where are you going?"