Quiet, as sluggish as time has stopped.
As if being hit by an irresistible force, Lei Chi was directly cut open by this knife, leaving only this awe-inspiring knife in the whole world.
If there is no self in the sword, when the sword comes out without self, everything will be destroyed.
Dahuang stood next to Ouyang Ming, his eyes dull. Only the vast and decisive light of the sword remained in his eyes. There was not even a single thought in his mind, and it was completely blank. It was as if the body was imprisoned by an invisible force. The blood in the body was attracted, the hair on the body turned red, and blood emanated from the pores.
Xiaohong's performance was not much better than Dahuang's, her eyes were chaotic, showing a look of obsession.
It can be said that this sword already contains a trace of the power of law.
Of course, this behavior of the two beasts is also reasonable.
After all, this sword was a sudden attack, which was reasonable and not unexpected, and he understood the essence of the great road. Moreover, although the cultivation level of the two spiritual beasts was infinitely close to that of the emperor, there was still an insurmountable chasm.
This chasm is difficult to cross. And for most people, this is simply a peak that cannot be surpassed in their lifetime, and there is no means or possibility to break through.
Ouyang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and a light like a knife flashed away.
Taking a step forward, the Qi in the body is mellow, drawn but not released, and continuous.
The body becomes one black and one white, constantly staggering and rotating, which seems to subvert cognition. He raised his left hand and used the Yin-Yang Avenue to draw traces of Yin. He pressed it down suddenly and drew a circular arc forward, like a crescent moon hanging in the sky and swooping forward. The right hand is retracted to draw the mark of Yang, and the hand is raised to support it, like a jade disk, which implies that all things are generating Yang.
A crescent moon and a half arc, a round jade disc, rushed forward.
When Long Chen saw this magnificent scene, he didn't seem to be worried at all. He snorted coldly: "Yin Yang Dao, I already knew you would do this!" As soon as the voice fell, he waved his palm in the air, and the sword flashed. Colorful light flowed, red, orange, yellow and green... flowing layer by layer, red slowly turned into orange, and yellow broke out from green. It was changing every moment, as if it contained everything from the blue sky to the sky. s color.
This is his most powerful ability, and he can only use it without any scruples when facing the most powerful enemy.
The changing light on the sword is mysterious and indescribable. The light of the knife turned solid into emptiness in an incredible gesture, passing directly through the half arc of the crescent moon and the jade disk, like a mirror, a flower in the water, and the moon.
When Ouyang Ming saw this scene, his pupils slightly shrank inward, rolled up his sleeves, and sent Dahuang and Xiaohong thousands of feet away. His thoughts moved slightly, and he shouted softly: "Borrow!"
It wasn't until this moment that Dahuang and Xiaohong calmed down, their eyes full of horror. Previously, the two beasts thought that with their own small world, even if there was a gap when facing the emperor, it wouldn't be too big. But when the powerful emperors took action, they realized how stupid this thinking was. Although the gap between the two is only half a step, this half step is the end of the world, the entire sky, and it is difficult to cross.
The two beasts secretly exchanged glances, each seeing the bitterness in their eyes.
Of course, this is also because Long Chen's strength is too powerful, much higher than that of ordinary emperors.
On the battlefield, the situation was changing rapidly.
This word "borrow" seems to have the power of ghosts and gods. It is as heavy as ten thousand things. It can crush mountains and dominate forever.
When the sound echoed in all directions, a cloud of mist condensed out of thin air and squeezed into everyone's eyes, shrouding Ouyang Ming in an instant. This white mist is as clear as glass, with endless rays of light. It exudes a distant and vicissitudes of life, as if it has come from the ancient times. This is the original power of the Poison Pill world.
At this moment, he was fighting with the help of the power of Poison Pill World.
It can be said that Ouyang Ming has now reached the peak of his strength since his birth.
He pinched lightly with his right hand, without any particular care, like scribbling, and the mist surrounding him seemed to have aura, rushing from his pores into his meridians, and then into the Dan Lake.
His aura seems to have no upper limit, rising to the sky step by step.
Black electric arcs flashed on the skin, and there was a muffled sound like fried beans. Countless hurricanes surrounded the body, tearing apart countless thunders and stirring nothingness. When the spiritual energy stirred in all directions, the space within a hundred feet around was filled with dense and thin cracks, and even the original power of thunder thousands of feet away trembled violently.
Suddenly, Ouyang Ming raised his hands at the same time, facing the void.
It seems ordinary, but there is a hidden murderous intention.
The sword light flew across the sky, and wherever it passed, countless thunderbolts were shattered and turned into white threads. In just an instant, they completely dissipated. This sword has reached the state of great success and contains a trace of the law of the sword.
Ouyang Ming's face is like a flat lake, calm and motionless like a mountain.
Watching all of this calmly was in sharp contrast to the turbulent, turbulent, and decisive sword light.
"Boom..." In just a moment, the sharp blade of the Wuwo Blade was torn apart and broken every inch, and an earth-shattering roar was heard, like a yellow bell, resounding through the thunder pond.
In the place where the thunder light was slightly gentle in the thunder pool, Dahuang's face turned pale.
From what he could see, under Ouyang Ming's volley, an invisible tearing force seemed to appear in the thunder pool, gathering in vain from all directions.
With an ingenious gesture, he blasted the sword light into pieces.
Complete crushing power!
After Ouyang Ming relied on the power of the Poison Pill World, both in terms of strength and understanding of the Tao, he was half a step ahead of Long Chen, and he could easily break through the Selfless Sword.
It seems that it took a long time to describe all this in words, but in fact, from Long Chen's sneak attack, the light of the sword breaking through the thunder pool, to Ouyang Ming blocking Dahuang Xiaohong behind him, and raising his hand to fight back with the help of the power of the Poison Pill World, It all happened in the blink of an eye, and all the time added up was less than one breath.
At this level of cultivation, the outcome of a battle can be decided in an instant.
The thunder kept roaring and exploding, but Long Chen turned a deaf ear.
The corners of his mouth jerked upward, his pupils contracted violently inward, and he screamed: "How is this possible!"
You must know that the Selfless Sword, the sword comes out of the Selfless Sword, cuts the flesh body with the sword, and cuts the soul with the air. It is also a first-class magic technique among the dragon clan with power all over the world. It is an existence that can compete with the Wei Nian Jue. But now, it was broken by Ouyang Ming at will, which made Long Chen unwilling to believe it. You must know that there are countless emperor-level experts who have suffered greatly from this move.
No matter how bad it is, the opponent can still receive some minor injuries.
Ouyang Ming chuckled lightly, rolled up his sleeves, and muttered: "No wonder I had a weird feeling before, it turned out that you used a trick to replace others." Ouyang Ming paused deliberately, raised his steps lightly, and took a step forward. One step spans a hundred feet.
The voice became arrogant: "But so what? Little green insect, if I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"
"You!" Long Chen looked angry.
But in just a moment, he calmed down again and said in a cold voice: "The kind of arrow feathers that are comparable to the self-destruction of an emperor is rare in the world. Owning one is a great opportunity. I don't believe you can have a second one. Without this What if you have such a treasure and your master has mastered the law? I'm still afraid of you, a little ant?" This is not just for Ouyang Ming.
He also hinted to himself in his heart that even if the Venerable is at his peak, how strong can he be? Could it be possible to break this day
After hearing this, Xiaohong exchanged glances with Dahuang, looking extremely strange.
He secretly thought in his heart that although explosive arrows are precious, Xiao Mingzi is a master of forging. As long as he has the materials, he can forge them. Although there are not hundreds or even thousands, there are still a dozen or so.
I was extremely excited and pressed my wings hard on the space bag.
He muttered in a low voice: "I didn't expect that this powerful dragon clan would be so afraid of explosive arrows!" The precious feeling in his heart had reached its extreme, and the look he looked at Ouyang Ming became even more intense. He will not forget that after this mission is over, Xiao Mingzi will refine a few more explosive arrows for him.
The hair on Dahuang's body stood up, and he felt his mouth was dry. He clenched his paws hard and muttered to himself: "Exploding Arrow."
Although his flying knife formation is unparalleled, it can be used continuously.
But in terms of instantaneous explosion, it is much inferior to the explosive arrow.
And he can also get this kind of treasure at the bottom of the box after this mission is over.
Long Chen's cold voice echoed in Ouyang Ming's ears. Despite this, his attitude was still tepid and his face was handsome, as if nothing in the whole world could make him angry. His chest was filled with thunder and his face was like a flat lake. His right hand He raised his hand, hooked his fingers towards where Long Chen was standing, and shouted: "Come fight!"
This sound resounded in all directions, suppressing the roar of thunder, and became the only one in the world.
A majestic momentum swept across all directions.
Long Chen remained silent, instead of retreating, he advanced forward. He held a single sword and carried the Yangtze River into the sea, and slashed at Ouyang Ming's head. He was fast and ruthless, extremely decisive, and without any temptation.
Ouyang Ming sneered, and the space bag flashed with white light. When it fell, he had already grasped the Blood Spear Dragon Slaughter in his hand.
Contract your five fingers, draw a stunning big circle with your back, and thrust it forward. The whole movement is smooth and smooth.
The sword is known for its ferociousness, and every blow must leave no room for death, and then survive. But now Long Chen's single sword, which can split mountains and split seas, and can block the heroes of the world, can't make any progress. The moment he collided with the Blood Spear Dragon Slayer, he felt a fierce force coming back, making his body tremble. , if that's all it is. At the same time, a thick and long energy instantly wrapped around him, making it impossible for him to escape.
But Long Chen was not only unafraid, but also had a ruthless expression. Fighting within a small space was what he was best at.
But just after two moves, his expression changed drastically. He once again felt the power of Ouyang Ming's body, which was so overbearing that it was shocking.
Long Chen believed that if the human race in front of him took that step, it would be impossible for an ordinary emperor-level strongman to break through the defense in front of him. He took two breaths of cold air before forcefully suppressing the shock in his heart. .
Bai He is going on a business trip tomorrow. It’s a press conference for a partner. He probably won’t be able to return to Ningbo until the 14th. Bai He can only do two updates in the past few days. I’ll work hard when I get back. I’m sorry!
(End of chapter)