he Lord of Great Dreams

Chapter 1997: warm up

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On the city wall, Bai Xiaotian and the other two were temporarily ignored. After all, none of them had reached the Taiyi realm yet and posed no threat at all.

Watching Taoist Hei Lian go away, Yao Feng's expression suddenly changed and he looked quickly at his sleeves.

Suddenly, a large golden light appeared in his sleeves, and it began to expand violently while rolling. In a moment, it had grown dozens of times larger. From the appearance, there were traces of a thick giant pillar.

“This is…” Fu Tu was frowning when he saw that Yao Feng’s face had become extremely ugly.

"We can't trap him anymore. That guy has discovered the weak spot of the Qiankun robe." Yaofeng growled and raised his sleeves to flick them forward.

There was a flash of light on his sleeves, and a golden pillar that was ten feet long and more than a foot thick opened up. A figure flashed out from it and flew a hundred feet away in an instant.

After escaping, Shen Luo raised his hand and the Xuanhuang Yiqi Stick quickly shrank, drew an arc in the air, and flew back to Shen Luo's hand.

"How did you find out?" Yaofeng asked coldly, gathering his sleeves.

"What's so difficult about this? Every time I attack with my sword, the blade light can always land on the real place. Although I can't break the world in your sleeve, as long as it can land on the real place, there must be a boundary. But when I personally explore it, I feel like I am in nothingness, giving me a sense of boundlessness. It is obvious that your magical space is only for living things, and it is not boundless for magic weapons or attacking techniques." Shen Luo said with a sneer.

"I see." Yaofeng nodded and said.

The moment he finished speaking, the string of beads on his wrist suddenly broke, and eleven black beads instantly flew out and shot towards Shen Luo.

Shen Luo focused his eyes and saw that these eleven prayer beads looked dull and there was nothing special about them. However, he did not let his guard down. He raised his hand and eleven Pure Yang flying swords flew out and attacked them one by one.

However, just as the rosary approached, a light suddenly appeared on it, and its flight trajectory changed, with its speed doubling. It directly avoided the Chunyang Flying Sword and rushed straight towards Shen Luo to attack.

The moment the rosary beads approached, an extremely sharp aura burst out from them.

"Sword Ball!"

Shen Luo's mind moved, and he immediately knew what that thing was.

In a flash, the Xuanhuang Yiqi Stick in his hand spun rapidly, and dense stick shadows covered the eleven sword balls.

There was a sharp sound of "clang".

The eleven sword balls flashed with light and transformed into eleven sharp little swords, which easily pierced through the dense stick shadows.

That kind of penetration did not go through the gap in the stick shadow, but went through the stick shadow itself, or through the main body of the Xuanhuang Yiqi Stick, and the stick body did not hindrance it at all.

Before Shen Luo could react, the flying swords had already reached his forehead.

In such a hurry, Shen Luo had no time to use any other means. He could only activate the protective light and meet the attack with the physique of a peak Taiyi master.

Seeing this scene, Yaofeng immediately smiled with a look of success.

There was only a slight "puff" sound!

Eleven small black swords shot into Shen Luo's brows one after another. His Taiyi body was like paper in front of them and was pierced through.