boom-
The Yankee Hall turned into a sea of anger at this moment, and all the monks who were inside were instantly pale, their eyes widened, and their eyes were full of panic and panic, and they didn't know what happened.
What does Master Chai mean by this, as a dignified sequencer, take his life? Who dares to do this in the hall today, who can do it!
Chaiweng quickly solved everyone's confusion. He raised his hand and grasped it, and the space-shattering black hatchet flew out of it and fell into his palm. Starting with the hatchet, the aura of the chopping wood soared again, and in the minds of everyone, there was a shadow of the sky-high sword, which could cut nine heavens and ten earths!
"The old man's surname is Chai. In the first half of my life, I used this knife to survive. For tens of millions of years, I was struggling and suffering, but I was reluctant to let go of this mortal world. A lot of unethical and unkind things.”
"A lot of memories, and more have been forgotten, but every midnight reincarnation, ask yourself that I have never regretted it. The world is so wonderful, every day is a new beginning, how lucky is to live, how can you let go after being born in the world?"
He raised a hatchet and pointed at Qin Yu, "This old man crosses the long river of time without relying on any foreign objects, relying only on this knife, and his will to never give up... Today, I will ask the Demon Emperor to hand over the head on his neck, and let this old man thousands of times. After ten thousand years of hard work, I can finally achieve a positive result!"
Zuo Dongdong's eyes widened, and there was only one thought in his mind, it's over, it's over, it's over! His eyes turned white, and he didn't catch his breath.
Next to him, Qin Yu drank the glass of wine, put it down, got up and said, "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to take this seat's head."
The invisible air machines of the two sides collided in the void, and the magnificent hall was instantly smashed from the inside, and large pieces of gravel flew in all directions, turning into ruins in a blink of an eye. The guests in the hall who were in a sluggish state, before they recovered, they screamed and flew out, and a person spurted blood in the air like a spring.
The next moment, all of them stiffened suddenly, and their eyes widened, reflecting a dazzling sword light, which roared and seemed to sever everything!
Qin Yu was under the light of the sword, his eyebrows couldn't help beating, and he felt a tingling sensation.
What a powerful knife!
He suddenly understood why Chopping Chaiweng was the strongest whetstone in the mouth of Ximen Gucheng. As he himself said, his life to this day has only depended on the hatchet in his hand.
With a knife, he broke through the years and was born against the limit... It is not difficult to understand why he was able to cut such a terrible knife.
But no matter what, he is going to die today.
Qin Yu took out the ring jade pendant, raised his hand and tossed it forward. As for the solemn reminder of the fox ear flower, he didn't take it to heart at first.
Snapped-
The jade pendant was eroded by the breath of the knife light, and it shattered directly from it. A phantom of a towering ancient tree emerged, and the densely layered thick branches spread out like a tide, engulfing the knife light in one bite.
Chopping Chai Weng looked cold, his eyes did not fluctuate at all because of the scene in front of him, he strode forward, raised the hatchet in his hand, and cut off the second knife without any fancy.
This knife is much simpler than the first knife, the white light of the knife is not obvious, and even the breath is weakened a lot. But wherever the knife light passed, the space of the sealed stone world continued to shatter, creating one after another, thick and huge cracks.
You must know that there is a strong imprisonment in the world of sealing stones. Unless you become a Sequencer, you will never leave here even if your cultivation base is monstrous. Being able to shatter the space here is enough to show that this seemingly ordinary knife is terrifying!
Like being cut into a thick rubber layer, the shadow of the ancient tree vibrated violently, and countless branches and leaves were shattered and turned into nothingness, tightly wrapping the blade of light. The ancient wood phantom twisted, but there was no sign of breaking, and the chopping wood cut out the third knife.
The momentum of the first knife is weaker than that of the first knife, and after the third knife fell, there was not even the slightest movement.
Just lift and fall, nothing changes.
But the ghost of the ancient wood shook, the face of the fox ear flower appeared in the trunk, and his expression was solemn and helpless, "My friend, I hope that after today, I can really gain some trust from you."
The phantoms of the ancient trees shattered and turned into countless rolling green air currents. They quickly gathered together to form a huge leaf with a green surface that seemed to flow out.
Qin Yu's eyes were slightly condensed, it was obviously just a leaf, but it gave him the feeling that it could cover the entire sky.
A leaf covers the sky... that's how it should be!
Suddenly, the veins in the center of this green leaf seemed to be cut by a sharp tool, and an inconspicuous scar appeared on the leaf. But in Qin Yu's eyes, this scar has already ripped through the entire sky. He could clearly feel the destructive energy emanating from the edge of the scar.
Resolute, domineering, and indomitable!
Hu Erhua's weak voice sounded, "I can only help you here, my friend."
The green leaves shattered inch by inch and disappeared into the air.
Qin Yu took a step forward, "Friend Chai, after three swords, can you continue to cut out?"
On the opposite side, Chopping Chai Weng shook his head, "Three shots have exhausted all my energy, the Demon Emperor is a good way, this old man admires it!"
The world of practice does not talk about despicableness or fairness. As long as you have the last laugh, you can do everything. Qin Yu resisted the three strongest knives in his life before he made a move, and the chopping wood was no wonder he couldn't complain, he could only accept the reality.
Fortunately, he has long regarded Qin Yu as the enemy of life and death, and he did not dare to take the slightest chance, and brought him to Xianzong to prepare for today.
Although the two Supreme Beings of Xianzong swore that distraction would not affect consciousness, he was still him in the end, but Chopping Chaiweng was still reluctant to use the power of distraction.
Because he is very aware of the terrifyingness of the gods, it is a kind of existence that is beyond the rules and is strictly not a living being.
But now he has no choice.
If you don't want to die, you can only live in pain!
Qin Yu frowned slightly, and he suddenly felt a threatening aura from Chopping Chaiweng.
Magnificent, majestic, looking at the world in all directions, suppressing all living beings.
Chopping Chai Weng sighed softly and slowly closed his eyes, "The old man struggled to survive, but he never dared to touch the power that he couldn't control, because I'm not sure whether it was me who survived in the end."
"But in the end, the old man still has to break his bottom line... Please feel the power from the gods, His Majesty the Demon Emperor!"
His back was straight, and his wrinkled face quickly became younger and regained its radiance. The bones in the body "crack", the body skyrockets several inches out of thin air, the crown of the head is shattered, the hair grows rapidly, and it hangs down to the waist, turning into a striking silvery white.
Swah—
Chaiweng opened his eyes, like the light of thunder swept across the sky and the earth, and two groups of spiraling runes emerged in the depths of his eyes. The aura of supreme majesty and dignity erupted from his body, filling every inch of the surrounding space.
Looking down at his palm, five fingers clasped together, feeling the majestic power contained in the contact between the fingertips and the palm, Chopping Chaiweng murmured: "Is this the power of the gods?"
Although he only made a small sound, when the sound spread in the air, it was like a thunderous roar. Because this sentence has touched the rules, making them automatically surrender and be controlled.
Qin Yu's face was solemn. He had guessed just now, but now it has only been verified. He took a deep breath and rolled his mind.
No matter where the Chai Weng harvested this godhead, everything has become a reality, he can't change it, he can only accept it.
The surrounding monks who were shaken and flew out have long been frightened, and their eyes are full of horror.
Full of joy, excitement, and looking forward to participating in the birthday banquet, it is scary enough to encounter a Sequencer challenge. Who would have thought that today, the gods will still be seen!
A thought popped into the minds of countless people. It is no wonder that for countless years, the status of the Yiyin Sequence has been as stable as Mount Tai. It turned out that he was hiding such a terrifying trump card.
The power of the gods has already appeared, so do I need to say more about the result of today's challenge
Everyone looked at Qin Yu with a look of sympathy. Although they didn't know who this person was, he was definitely a terrifying powerhouse, but after today, he was afraid that he would disappear forever!
During the air-machine confrontation, Dong Dong, who was sent away by Qin Yu's sleeves, barely opened his eyes to see this scene, and fainted again with a "ba da".
"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, please die." Chaiweng raised his long knife and dropped it. It was dark and dirty. The hatchet with the blade all over the gap was suddenly covered with a layer of dazzling silver. The outer part is separated to form a straight crack.
This blow, motivated by the power of the gods, caused a more terrifying killing of the hatchet. In the hands of the Chaiweng, it has been baptized for tens of millions of years, and has reached the limit of an implement in countless battles and tempering. Now that he has been infused with the power of the gods, he has suddenly completed a certain transformation, becoming an existence almost comparable to a divine weapon!
Qin Yu let out a low roar, his heart beating wildly between his chest, pushing the blood to flow rapidly in his body at an alarming speed. The blood temperature began to rise, and it became extremely hot, just like the bright red, rushing volcanic lava.
His exposed skin quickly turned red, and the steaming white heat rose and gathered into a cloud-like mist above his head. Every heartbeat is like beating a big drum, spreading out a powerful and incomparably powerful fluctuation of qi and blood. This fluctuation shakes the rules between heaven and earth, allowing them to break free from the control of the gods, breaking the invisible pressure of repression.
Raising his hand and punching, countless rules followed, and the vigorous burst of power was like the dumping of a river.
rumbling—
The earth-shattering loud noise was like the end of the world, and the terrifying collision fluctuations swept wildly in all directions.
"Run!"
"Escape!"
While screaming, the surrounding cultivators turned around and ran, each with their milk-feeding strength. If they are involved, even if they have ten lives, they will be crushed in the blink of an eye!
A piece of gravel roared out and hit Zuo Dongdong's soft abdomen. He opened his eyes suddenly, and then he vomited, and he was sent away from a distance, clinging to the stone.
Qin Yu stepped back one after another, and a wave of destruction raged in his body, like an invisible blade, cutting flesh and bones to pieces. On the surface of the skin, countless tiny spots appeared, which were formed by the accumulation of blood in the body.
His face was expressionless, as if he could not feel the pain in his body, the pain was like a thousand cuts, and he turned his hand and slapped it heavily on his chest. In the low and muffled sound, Qin Yu's flesh and blood suddenly vibrated violently, setting off countless waves inside, forcing the forces that invaded the body out.
Snapped-
On the surface of Qin Yu's fist, the white slashes suddenly burst open, and the silver-white light flew out from it, as if he wanted to fly away spiritually.
With a cold snort, Qin Yu's five fingers clasped forward, "Destroy!"
The amount of violent violence erupted in an instant, causing the space to vibrate and shatter wildly. Those silver-white rays of light were repeatedly cut into pieces, and finally collapsed and disappeared.
The power of the gods is said to be immortal... But Qin Yu's current power is enough to knock immortality into the dust. The demon body of the saint level can directly trigger the rules of heaven and earth, not to mention that what Choiweng gets is not a complete godhead.
Of course, having said that, but in the battle with Qin Yu, Chopping Chai Weng still has the upper hand.
"Confinement!"
The low drink spread all over the place, and within the range, the rules of heaven and earth suddenly tightened, and they intertwined into a quagmire. Qin Yu was trapped in it, and the pressure came from all directions, like the pressure of an invisible mountain, and it was extremely difficult to breathe every time.
The reason why the gods are terrifying is largely because he can control all the rules of the world, and he is a god in every move.
The hatchet vibrated like cheers, and the silver-white color on its surface became thicker and more dazzling! When a knife fell, it seemed that time and space were all smashed.
boom-
Qin Yu's place collapsed directly, the space debris rolled in the pitch black, and countless silver-white colors erupted, turning into a silver sea, engulfing his figure.
But looking at the scene in front of him, Chopping Chai Weng's eyebrows became even more solemn. He stepped forward and the silver hair on his head stirred, and every step he fell made the world roar, and the loud noise swept all directions.
Raising the silver-white hatchet and slashing it down step by step, space cracks one after another blasted into the void where Qin Yu was, causing the area of the silver sea to rise again and again, releasing the aura of destruction.
The cultivators who were madly fleeing, their faces turned green when they felt the terrifying fluctuations coming from behind them.
Nineteenth knife.
Chopping Chaiweng suddenly sighed, looking at the silver sea in front of him and slowly shaking his head, he seemed to realize something that made him feel helpless.
Roar-
The anger roared like thousands of thunders exploded at the same time, with an endless atmosphere, as if spanning a long river of time, handed down from ancient times to today.
A majestic black shadow emerged in the silver sea, and his body was flush with the sky. He stretched out one hand from it, followed by the other, grabbed the two sides and tore it out fiercely.
The silver sea split into two in an instant, revealing a majestic black shadow. It was a giant with a body over a thousand feet, and his eyes were like the aura of the sun and the moon!
The giant took one step forward, raised his hand and clenched his fist and slammed it down, with a terrifying force like a volcano erupting.
Chopping Chai Weng slashed down with his knife, and the mighty power that was rushing in was directly divided into two, and swept across both sides of his body. But as soon as the knife fell, the giant had already punched the second punch, and a bitterness was revealed in the depths of Chai Weng's eyes.
Sure enough, this flaw could not be concealed from the eyes of the Demon Emperor. Qin Yu didn't know how to incarnate a giant, but he could block him nineteen knives. But he is not sure that he can block too many fists of the giant... Because the power he is using now is not his own after all.
The third punch.
Fourth punch.
Fifth punch.
Qin Yu turned into Gu, and every time he punched, his aura became stronger. Chaiweng held a knife to resolve, although it seemed easy, but his face gradually turned pale.
To be exact, the distraction is a way of projection, injecting part of the power of the god, it can absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth and automatically recover, but it takes time.
If the distraction bursts one after another in a short period of time, and the power consumption is too much, it will instinctively plunder the power of the host in order to maintain its own existence.
Chaiweng is currently suffering from this kind of plunder, and only through his own experience does he know the horror of this plunder. It is not simply to take power, but to control the body and even the soul. He has no doubt that if he doesn't resist, he will soon be controlled and enslaved by the godhead from the inside out.
Thirteenth punch.
Fourteenth punch.
…
Twenty-sixth punch.
Twenty-seventh punch.
…
Thirty punches!
Chaiweng suddenly waved his hand and threw the hatchet far away, letting it pierce the sealing stone heavily.
Everything that exists in the world is not absolutely immortal, even if it is indestructible, it can also be cut.
Silver-white light erupted in his body, overflowing along every pore in his body, these rays of light outlined a phantom, and he roared in anger.
Chopping Chaiweng's body trembled slightly, blood oozing from his mouth and nose, obviously he was suffering, extremely terrifying pain.
But his expression did not change, his eyes had no waves, and he forcibly suppressed the outburst of Godhead, letting the punch fall on his chest.
The sound of broken bones and bones resounded in an instant, like a wave of ups and downs, spreading out from the chest, and everything collapsed. The body fluttered backwards like rags, and the mouth spit out, dark red blood mixed with visceral fragments.
The giant withdrew his hand, his eyes locked on his figure, "Why?"
The sound is rolling!
Weng Chopping Chai vomited with great ease, and when he stopped, a smile appeared on his face, "My surname is Chai, I am a wood chopper, this will not change and cannot be changed, otherwise, even if I survive in the end, it will not change. It's no longer me. Living like this, if the old man wanted to, I could have done it long ago, but I don't want to live like this."
The giant's body shrank rapidly, revealing Qin Yu's pale face, and punching thirty punches in succession was a huge loss to him. He easily understood the meaning of Chopping Chaiweng's words, thinking of the old ghost who had died in his hands, although both of them were afraid of death and struggled to survive by all means, Chopping Chaiweng obviously still retained the bottom line.
If you are no longer yourself, even if you are alive, you are just a walking corpse in a skin, what's the point
It's easier said than done, everything in the world is like this. In the face of death, you can still stick to your bottom line and give up tens of millions of years of suffering. The act of chopping wood is enough to make people admire.
Noticing the slight emotion between Qin Yu's brows and eyes, Chopping Chaiweng laughed weakly, and there was joy in his voice.
"To be admired by His Majesty the Demon Emperor, this old man has no regrets in his life! I thought about what would happen when I died? I thought it would be very frightening, but now the old man is very calm."
"It's just that after living for so many years, if you die too quietly, I'm really sorry for my age."
Chopping Chaiweng suddenly raised his hand and slapped his forehead with a palm. There was no blood in the scary wound, but a dazzling silver light.
These seemingly soft rays of light are actually as sharp as blades, madly cutting Chaiweng's hands, revealing bones in the blood, but it can't escape the end of being caught.
The body trembled violently, Chopping Chai Weng abruptly from the broken eyebrows, grabbed a silver-white crystal, and there was a figure inside it, which was imprisoned by the blood-colored chains, roaring and couldn't break free for a while.
"Xianzong took advantage of the fire and forced me to bow my head in the old man's desperate situation. Since the old man is still going to die today, of course we can't make them feel better. Hey, many years ago, the old man knew that the Xianzong was the most **** unreliable, so he left it early, I didn't expect it to actually work."
He looked at Qin Yu, "Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, as long as you promise to help the old man a little favor, I will leave this distraction to you, don't underestimate it, maybe you will soon find out that this thing is very useful to you. ."
Qin Yu said lightly: "If you don't give it, I can take it myself."
Chopping Chai Weng laughed, "Your Majesty doesn't need to try, if I don't want to, you will never get it." He took a few breaths and continued: "This old man knows that His Majesty and the master of the gym are on good terms, all you need to do is , bring a message to the old man."
Qin Yu frowned, "What news?"
Chopping Chai Weng looked strange, "What happened back then was done by Xianzong."
Qin Yu said calmly, "Why do I believe that you didn't mean to blame it?"
Chopping Chai Weng chuckled, "Because at that time, the old man was also one of the participants... Under the East Emperor's Stone, at the moment of blood-stained dusk... The master of the gym will know that what the old man said is true."
Qin Yu suddenly thought of that when he saw Ximen Gucheng's wife and children, he nodded, "Okay, I agree!"
Chopping Chaiweng grinned, let go of his hand and flew over automatically, Qin Yu said solemnly, "Ziyue."
She seems to be extraordinarily experienced in dealing with Godhead.
A cold voice sounded, "Yes."
A purple moonlight appeared, including the silver-white distraction, and the figure inside it seemed to feel threatened and struggled more violently, but in the end it was only in vain, the moonlight was slightly distorted, and the distraction disappeared.
Chaiweng fulfilled his last wish, thinking that even if he died, there would be a torrent in the world, and he looked relieved. He fell to the ground on his back, looking at the endless nothingness above his head, his eyes gradually slackened, revealing a trace of confusion.
The phrase "a man is about to die, his words are good" is obviously not suitable for chopping wood, but watching him go to death, Qin Yu was silent for a while, and said slowly: "At the end of life, what else do you have? wish?"
Chopping Chai Weng's lips moved slightly, "I have killed many people in this life, and I am willing to do anything in order to survive. If hell really exists, I am destined to be beaten to the eighteenth floor, and Daoshan Oil Pot will never survive. But this old man No regrets, even if I do it again, I will still do it.”
The tone was very calm, and there was no unfinished business. After he finished speaking, he died neatly and all his breath dissipated. The wind blew up out of thin air, and the corpse of Chaiweng was turned into ashes in the wind, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving no trace.
hum—
The hatchet inserted in the sealing stone suddenly rang, and it broke into two.
Half of the handle rotted quickly, and half of the blade was rusted.
The main death sword does not exist, they are already one, and can no longer be separated.