Chapter 188 Heavenly Illusion
A stream of light in the sky cut through the clouds, leaving conspicuous traces.

Suddenly, the streamer stopped.

The figure of Qian Heng was revealed.

The clear and shallow air flow surrounded his body, making him float in the sky, motionless.

After receiving the news of Tian Boguang's escape, he immediately took out Tian Boguang's saber and performed the soul-searching method.

After several iterations of this secret technique, the shortcoming of two-way sensing has been eliminated, and the search distance has also been greatly extended, and it can be sensed within a thousand miles of a straight line.

Tian Boguang ran wildly for a day and a night, and happened to be stuck on the edge of a thousand miles, and did not escape the sensing range.

Qian Heng acted resolutely, and immediately pursued him with all his strength. Gongsun Zhi was dead, and Tian Boguang was the only test subject so far, so he couldn't let him go.

With the two-way sensor removed, Tian Boguang couldn't feel that he was locked, and he stopped in one place for a long time, and the distance between Qian Heng and him continued to increase.

Until within a hundred miles, the mountains are undulating, and the peaks are overlapping. It takes a long way to travel on the ground, and Qian Heng directly soars into the sky.

After flying for [-] or [-] miles, Qian Heng's heart suddenly became turbulent, and his consciousness was instantly pulled to a certain space by an unknown force.

This is a battlefield, the banners are endless, the fighting is shaking the sky, and countless lives are killing each other.

He obtained a strange body, and glanced at the battle in a daze.

what happened?

The battlefield is not a place to think. A big man with a muscular body noticed his distraction, raised a big exaggerated two-handed sword, and slashed at him.

Contrary to the big man's expectations, his slash did not achieve the slightest result. The opponent disappeared instantly and stood on his sword like a ghost.

The next moment, Qian Heng jumped up lightly and kicked his Adam's apple.

The strength of this kick was so concentrated that the big man's Adam's apple and cervical spine were kicked off, and he fell to the ground before he could even hum.

After killing the opponent, Qian Heng frowned. His current physical cultivation is very average, with only about four or fifty years of skill.

All the people fighting around have at least a hundred years of skill, the little bosses are all demigods, and the generals are generally heavenly beings.

The vitality of the world is extremely majestic, far better than that of the warm world, but the vitality of the vitality is not enough, and the strong man of heaven and earth cannot mobilize the vitality of the heaven and the earth, so they can only fight with their own skills. No wonder there is such a form as the army.

Qian Heng was at the very center of the battlefield, and it was basically impossible to get out. He used various means, not to kill the enemy but to protect himself.

The war lasted for most of the day, from early morning until the sun was westward, both hands lost a lot of masters, but the balance of victory and defeat also began to tilt.

The side that Qian Heng belongs to still has a large number of reserve teams that have not been dispatched, and the other side has put all its strength into it, but it is still retreating steadily, and it seems that it cannot hold back.

Suddenly there was a noise from the front, and countless people were cheering.

"Valkyrie! Valkyrie!"

The attacker also heard the sound, and many people's movements slowed down. It seemed that it was just a sound that made them fearful.

No, it's not just fear, it's fear.

Qian Heng's colleagues retreated in batches, and the supervising team ran faster than the main army. In a very short period of time, the warring parties vacated a large area.

A young man came out. He was handsome with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he walked with an aura of looking down on the world. He was not a simple person at a glance.

Another person from the attacking side also entered the open space. This man had a hulking back, a full beard, and was wearing a battle armor and holding a steel gun. He had an expression of disbelief, "Why are you here?"

The young man called Martial God smiled lightly, "Of course I'm here to kill you."

The bearded eyes glistened, "It's up to you, die for me!"

He stomped his feet violently, the ground trembled, and his whole body slammed towards the young man like a locomotive. The steel gun in his hand turned into an endless forest of guns, and a single person seemed like a thousand troops charging.

The vitality between the heaven and the earth also boiled with his move, and gathered at the point of his spear in an instant.

The power of this spear is strong enough to pierce through towering mountains, and no flesh and blood can stop it.

The young man pulled out a long knife with a slight curvature, smiled slightly, and the dazzling light of the knife filled the world in an instant, and overwhelmed the opponent instead.

The two fought fiercely together, and the world immediately set off a hurricane of magnitude [-].

Endless energy poured out, centered on the two of them, spreading and radiating to the surroundings.

The knives, guns, swords and halberds on the ground, as well as the remains of dead bodies, were torn to pieces by the strength, and the soil and vegetation on the ground were swept up by the strong wind and thrown into the distance.

The armies of both sides acted in unison, dropped their helmets and armor, and scattered towards the distance. They only hated their parents for losing two legs.

The energy fluctuations did not calm down until ten miles away, and would not cause harm to ordinary people.

Looking from a distance, the two people in the fierce battle were long gone, only the violent storm roaring.

The storm stopped suddenly.

The beard has been cut off by young people.

After the biting sword qi slashed across the bearded body, the remaining energy was still there, and it still rushed towards the ground.

If there is no accident, this knife is enough to leave a deep mark on the ground.

But the next moment, the saber energy dissipated without a trace.

The young man looked solemn, watching the sudden change.

The earth suddenly parted a crack, and Qian Heng rose from the crack, surrounded by a clear and shallow air current, and his eyes were as bright as the sun and the moon.

"It turned out that this was just a dream."

"Since it's just a dream, let's have a good fight!"

The young man was very puzzled, but there was no hesitation in his hand, as if the light of a dream knife sprinkled down, astonishing all living beings.

Qian Heng's heart is like the sun and the moon, hanging high in the sky, ruthless and desireless, although he is also fascinated by this beautiful sword technique, it can't affect his attack.

A weak sword light flows like water, clear and transparent like crystal, its momentum is not big, its sharp edge is restrained and unpretentious but pervasive, it drowns everything in an instant.

This is an unstoppable sword that splits the sky and divides the sea, which has faded from the smoke and fire, and belongs to his inner reflection.

The clash of swords and swords was silent.

Both sides were annihilated at the same time, but in the next moment the knife light was reborn from the destruction, absorbing the dissipated energy with each breath, and rushed towards Qian Heng again.

With a blank face, Qian Heng struck out with one palm, and the eight natural forces were generated in sequence, namely heaven, earth, mountain, swamp, wind, thunder, water, and fire.

They are intertwined and twisted together, and they have their own life like living creatures, screaming and roaring towards the knife light.

Flowing around the six voids, the law uses all things, and endless energy is gathered by this palm, forming an incredibly complex system.

Every moment, this palm is becoming stronger and stronger. If it is given enough time, maybe it can become a real energy life.

But after all, they haven't taken that step yet. Like a fleeting shadow, the light of the dream-like knife shines into the small world that flows around, disintegrates their nodes, and shatters their passages.

After killing Zhou Liubajin, the light of Rumeng's sword also became dim. The young man caressed the blade lightly, and the next moment, the amazing light of the sword appeared again.

At this time, Qian Heng finally adjusted his mind, aware of a vast, ancient, and boundless will that knows everything in the world, and synchronized his spirit with this will.

As if he had rapidly evolved from abacus calculations to super-calculations, countless information streams flashed through Qian Heng's consciousness in an instant, and countless data and algorithms were spinning far away.

The temperature, humidity, wind speed, air pressure, light, sound, planetary rotation speed, gravity, size, nature, shape, color, taste of the surrounding matter within a radius of a hundred miles... Massive data flowed in his heart.

He knew that this was Tianxin consciousness.

It is a cheat for warriors, a tool, and a reliance for heavenly warriors.

Cooperating with the realm of the unity of man and nature, heavenly warriors can activate the vitality within a hundred miles, so that their moves can unleash overwhelming power.

The sky and the earth suddenly became dark. This is because a large amount of water vapor condensed, forming layers of dark clouds, covering the sky.

The air has become extremely humid, as if in the deep ocean, and the breath is full of the smell of sea water.

A thunderbolt rose suddenly, tearing the sky, and the thunder and lightning were accompanied by torrential rain, and the momentum was frightening.

The howling wind whipped up thousands of water waves and rushed towards the enemy.

The first method of the eight methods of crossing the sea-the wind and rain are about to come.

The two huge forces clashed together, and the world spun in an instant, and Qian Heng's consciousness returned to himself.

"I see!"

The soul search method has turned far, and he has been unable to lock Tian Boguang's spirit. There is only one possibility.

However, he was only seventy or eighty miles away from the other party, hanging three hundred feet above the ground, and he could vaguely see the mountain he was going to before.

The Son of Heaven turned his attention to the Qi Technique, and there were more than a dozen auras of great masters fighting each other in that place.

He circulated his true energy and accelerated towards his destination.

……

The Ruthless gang was fighting with the disciples of Yuan Thirteen Limits, and there was a sudden change in the scene.

Tian Boguang, who was unable to move after the acupuncture points were tapped, suddenly opened his eyes.

The next moment he stood up.

Tieshou first discovered the situation and immediately shouted loudly to remind everyone to be vigilant.

Ruthless group of people are aware of Tian Boguang's danger, Liuhe Qinglong is a step behind, but they don't know the situation.

Tian Boguang's eyes were blurred, and he stumbled and ran towards Wuqing.

Lu Shuyi and the others stood in front of Tian Boguang, Wuqing and others.

"Who are you, get out of here!"

Seeing Tian Boguang getting closer, Yan Shier immediately gave a warning.

But Tian Boguang didn't waver at all, and kept running forward.

The next moment he stepped into Liuhe Qinglong's heart cordon.

It was Qi Wenliu who made the move. He stabbed out with a sword, like the water of the Yellow River spilling from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning.

This swordsmanship can be regarded as a rare top skill even in the Wen world. Whether it is Qi Wenliu or his senior brothers, they all feel that Tian Boguang will be transparent in the next moment and die tragically on the spot.

But in the next moment, it was Qi Wenliu who died.

He was cut in half by Tian Boguang, even with a sword.

Blood splattered all over his senior brother.

Tian Boguang took a few more steps forward, and standing in front of him was Taxue Wuhen Zhao Huasi, he was shocked, knowing that he was definitely not the stranger's opponent, so he avoided the opponent with lightness kung fu.

Sure enough, Tian Boguang ignored him, but continued to move forward and came to Zhuiming.

"Don't fight recklessly, spread them all out!"

(End of this chapter)

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