Mr. Seven's pupils shrank involuntarily. The fear at that moment almost made him feel that he was finished. But soon, the feeling of being restrained by others was broken by the power of his cultivation. The feeling of losing freedom disappeared immediately, which made him breathe a long sigh of relief.
After he regained his freedom, he used all his cultivation power on his black hemisphere. The black hemisphere kept changing its shape, sometimes like a tiger and sometimes like an angry dragon, and finally broke through the invisible wall and continued on. rushed out.
far away
Fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Mu Xiaoyao's forehead.
It took a lot of effort for her to block the black hemisphere with her mental power before.
"It's the formless world."
Because of the understanding of Fang Xie, she immediately thought of what the black hemisphere was. Only the world has such a powerful force. Once swallowed by the world, it is tantamount to being slaughtered by others.
"I was careless."
After standing firmly, Mo Ningzhi's face turned pale, and she gave Shen Qing who pulled her back with a thankful look: "Thank you."
"Where did this guy come from?"
Shen Qingfan frowned slightly and asked.
"This subordinate doesn't know...it suddenly appeared. The subordinate sent someone to warn him, trying to resist him for a while, but his cultivation is weak..."
Heisawa explained something, Shen Qingfan waved his hand and said: "You go back to rest first, and arrange people to protect Sasha and Ning'er. Let's deal with this person, and this person may not be the only one on the other side."
"Here."
Hei Ze responded, and ran towards Niujiatun. He had spent too much time before running, and he was no longer running at the same speed as before, and he seemed to be staggering. Although he didn't even have a chance to fight back just now, it might not be easy to survive in the world. Even if it was someone with a stronger cultivation base than him, he would have already been killed by the ubiquitous black lines.
"Strange, where did such a master come out?"
Mu Xiaoyao retreated to Shen Qingfan and Mo Ningzhi, and took a look at them: "This person's world has not been fully formed, otherwise I won't be blocked by me. You have seen Fang Jie's world, this person's world and Fang Xie’s world is different... Although Fang Xie’s world is complete, it is immature. This person’s world is incomplete, but the part that has formed is very strong.”
Shen Qingfan and Mo Ningzhi nodded, and their faces were very solemn.
They all know what boundaries mean, and how difficult it is for people who have boundaries to deal with. Fang Jie's world is not yet fully mature, although it is complete, the power it exerts is probably not even three to five points. This person's world is obviously going to another extreme. He didn't wait for his own world to be fully formed before he started to cultivate, and he has brought the power of this half of the world to the extreme.
"I thought Fang Jie was the only pervert in the world."
Mo Ningzhi's face was still a little ugly, and she felt a little uncomfortable when she lost in the previous fight. She was originally the kind of existence with astonishing talent in practice, and she could barely accept being compared by Fang Xie, after all, Fang Xie's physique was so perverted. But now there is another person who is younger than she looks, but has already left her behind in terms of realm. He is as proud as her, so naturally he is a little unbalanced.
"I want to see how difficult this shapeless world is."
Mo Ningzhi took a deep breath. Although she lost before, she did not suffer a serious injury. At this time, he adjusted his breath and wanted to attack again.
"Don't be reckless, you and I work together."
Shen Qingfan tugged at her: "We don't know the origin of this person, so we should deal with him as soon as possible, and go back to protect Sa Sa and Ning'er. Senior sister, Ningzhi Gong and I, you come to support us."
Mu Xiaoyao nodded: "Be careful."
"rest assured."
Shen Qingfan flicked her sleeves back, and her body floated up like a puff of smoke. She was in the air, and when her two sleeves were fluttering, countless sword auras surged out from her sleeves.
Sword rain
It was impossible to tell exactly how many sword qis there were, each of which was terrifying enough. She is like a nine-day fairy floating in the sky, and there are miracles in just a few hands. At the same time, Mo Ningzhi's eyes widened sharply, and the blades of her eyes swept across the ground like a torrential rain. The two of them, one on a high place and the other on the ground, even though it was the first time they cooperated, they were so perfect.
The corners of Mr. Qi's brows were raised, and he seemed to be enduring great anger. I don't know where and why his anger came from. But it looked as if he could be burned through his body by his own anger at any time.
"woman!"
Mr. Qi suddenly yelled: "Why are you still a woman! I didn't want to kill women anymore. Master Jiu asked me to kill Fang Jie's women to test me. Why do you all come to die! In order not to kill women, I have already done it. I made a choice, and you forced me to do this!"
As he drank violently, dense black lines split out from the hemisphere, half of which met Shen Qingfan's sword energy, and half of which met Mo Ningzhi's eye blade. It looked as if a large mass of ink had suddenly dispersed in the water. The black lines are like snakes, flying out in circles, those flying to high places seem to cover the sky, and those flying along the ground seem to cover the whole earth.
ink
Mr. Qi suddenly thought of what Jiu Ye said to him before he left: "Although you don't have a painting brush in your hand, you have a pool of ink, and you can sway it as you like. There are only two colors in this world, black and white. And you only have one color... Your mind is not stable enough to resist temptation, so your ink is difficult to form. But your heart is hard enough, you can do that to yourself, and you can naturally do it to others."
"I can!"
Mr. Seven let out a roar, his clothes suddenly floated up, his long hair spread out like ink, like a demon.
…
…
It was an amount that could not be discerned with the naked eye. The combination of Shen Qingfan's sword energy and Mo Ningzhi's eye blade could baptize the earth. But the number of black lines is even greater, and it seems that each black line is precisely controlled by the young man, breaking all the sword energy and eye blades.
"The sword faces the world."
Shen Qingfan in mid-air took a deep breath, and then clasped his hands together, as if holding an invisible long sword. When she had a sword in her hand, she turned into a sword herself. Sword, the simplest ultimate move is to stab straight out, and Shen Qingfan is doing this action.
Hold the sword in both hands and stab straight.
"Chemical knife."
at the same time
Mo Ningzhi's eyes also turned serious, she held the ordinary long knife in her hand, and then slashed forward. The simplest ultimate move of a sword is a straight thrust, and the simplest ultimate move of a knife is a downward chop.
Between heaven and earth, a long sword that seems to be able to pierce everything appears, and a long knife that seems to be able to cut everything appears. The knife and the sword were attacked from the hands of two beautiful women at the same time. The simplicity was extremely simple, and the power of the knife and sword was also brought into full play. The two of them were stunningly beautiful women. God not only bestowed them with a beauty that captivated all living beings, but also gave them enviable talents.
When Sang Luan was drinking with Li Qingfeng on the cliff in Jiangnan Tonggu Academy, and when he was watching Shengtu absorbing his inner strength, he once commented on the world's martial arts. He laughed at himself and said that he was a master but not a master. Although his cultivation had reached that level, he still fell behind in the end. A real person who is good at practice will not want to try everything like him, but specialize in one discipline. So he said, if King Dalun Ming fought against Wan Xingchen in his heyday, he would definitely lose.
Wan Xingchen specializes in kendo, and has brought the power of the sword to the extreme. If he hadn't had distracting thoughts at the beginning, made a decision that was not right or wrong but had a huge impact on himself, and divided half of his cultivation base to save Yang Jian, Wan Xingchen might have come to this point.
Enlightenment with the sword
Li Qingfeng asked at that time, you are so knowledgeable, there is no practice in the world that you don't understand, why do you praise people who specialize in one way so much
Sang Luan replied that it was because they were simple.
He said: "I am too complicated. I have brought myself to a complicated path. The same is true of Dalun Mingwang. He also took a wrong path. The so-called one method is just a joke. But Wan Xingchen will only use the sword from the beginning to the end, and will not use other means, so he will devote all his energy to this, which is naturally better than learning complicated things by God."
Shen Qingshan specializes in kendo, while Mo Ningzhi only understands sword intent.
The direction of the cultivation of the two of them is very simple, there is only one road, and there is no fork.
"My ink can paint the whole world."
Mr. Seven has changed.
The whole person turned black.
His face was black, his hands were black, and his whole body was black.
His hair danced wildly like a blazing black flame.
Then he really turned into ink, and when he moved, his whole body seemed to melt into that black hemisphere in an instant. Shen Qingfan and Mo Ningzhi didn't know what he was doing, and they didn't know why that person suddenly disappeared. That's because they still can't really understand the world, because they haven't comprehended that level.
The world is the world of the caster.
In the world, they are everywhere.
In the black hemisphere at this time, every black line may be the real Mr. Seven.
That's why Mr. Eight Moon Shadow Hall always wanted to get rid of him. A person who is only this age can have such a cultivation level, who knows how much he can achieve in a few years? Mr. Eight is afraid of losing, because he knows that Mr. Seven will challenge him sooner or later. If Master Jiu hadn't stopped him, he would have killed him.
Because of Mr. Seven, Mr. Five and Mr. Six and the original Mr. Seven were killed.
When Mr. Qi really entered his own realm, the realm that was originally only half a sphere began to grow slowly. Shen Qingshan's sword landed heavily on the world, wrapped in a cloud of black air, as if falling into a quagmire. However, Mo Ningzhi's offensive with the power of cultivation, split the ground but couldn't split the black hemisphere. If you are facing a hard rock, the sword will pierce it, and the knife will split it, but this black hemisphere is not a rock and can be changed arbitrarily. It can be extremely hard, or it can be extremely flexible.
Knife and sword, all caught in it.
"The world is swallowing my sword energy!"
Shen Qingfan's expression changed, and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw his sword energy. At this time, Mo Ningzhi's saber intent was also stuck by the black hemisphere, and was gradually being swallowed up. Shen Qingfan and Mo Ningzhi's strongest blow actually became Mr. Qi's tonic, helping him complete that black ball!
"I'm here to help you!"
Mu Xiaoyao took a step forward, her eyes widened suddenly. With her own mental strength, she turned into two big hands, trying to pull back the cultivation power of Shen Qingfan and Mo Ningzhi.
"You come in too!"
Mr. Qi popped up a head in the black hemisphere, and said sinisterly: "Kill the woman...kill Fang Jie's woman...kill all the women."