There are gaps in the road

Chapter 208 The situation has changed drastically

Zheng, the Yuanyang Baodao in Ye Chuxiao's hand left a long scratch.

This trace, like a wound torn from the sky, spread towards Lord Zhenhai with great beauty.

Such a knife seems to be easy and freehand, but it is thick and heavy. No one will feel relaxed when facing such a knife.

when!
Under the threat of this heavy and terrifying saber, many of Zhen Haigong's original methods seemed to be unable to be deployed.

His means of artistic conception are unparalleled in the world, so Ye Chuxiao uses his strengths to avoid his weaknesses, and does not confront him in domain manipulation, forcing Lord Zhenhai to fight him head-on.

Faced with Ye Chuxiao's persecution, Lord Zhenhai flipped his palm, and immediately pulled out a narrow, long and transparent curved machete.

After the scimitar flickered, it melted into the domain like water.

Then in the entire domain space, every ray of air seemed to become the sharp mouth of the knife.

"Good weapon!" Ye Chuxiao praised, the knife clenched tightly in the palm of his hand, but it did not change its original momentum, and continued to fall heavily.

Let thousands of blades fall on the body, scrape the Yuanyang armor, and bring up pieces of sparks.

Bang!
The visible knife and the invisible knife were handed over with a bang.

Duke Zhenhai was forced to take a few steps back, his wrists kept shaking, obviously he suffered a disadvantage.

At this time, Yan Po's knife also intervened suddenly.

This is not a duel that pays attention to chivalry, but an encounter, a premeditated sneak attack.

Yan Po is definitely not a pedantic person, he seized the opportunity created by Ye Chuxiao and killed him with a knife.

Taking advantage of the wide open door of Lord Zhenhai, Yan Po lifted the saber and rubbed his body close. With the black thick-backed saber in his hand, he slashed seventeen times in a row.

The charm, strength and angle of each knife are different.

But the same overbearing and ferocious, forcing the opponent to respond positively.

Dangdangdang!

Every knife Yan Po hits Lord Zhenhai.

But in front of Lord Zhenhai, it seemed that countless mirrors were erected.

Whenever he was slashed by Yan Po, Duke Zhenhai would shatter like a mirror.

After being broken seventeen times in a row, Yan Po's saber is already old, if he continues to chase and fight fiercely, he will be dragged into a trap instead.

At the same time, the light in the space was distorted, and a large number of black-armored puppets appeared.

They wore masks and heavy armor, and they exuded a strong smell of death and decay.

With the sound of a whistle, these black-armored puppets surrounded Ye Chuxiao and the other four in reverse, and were about to drown them in the crowd.

Yan Po Hei Dao swung horizontally, and what he held in his hand seemed to be not a saber, but a Thundering Hammer.

Every time it hits, a large number of black-armored puppets will be driven back and sent flying.

But the core of these puppets is very hidden, and the so-called vital points cannot be targeted at them.

In addition, the armor on his body was thick and made of extraordinary materials. Even Ye Chuxiao and the others could not smash all these black-armored puppets to pieces in a short period of time.

And as long as they are not smashed, they will still besiege them persistently.

The main focus is 'accompanying', not for meritorious service, but for dragging.

"Hateful! Our domain cannot be crushed, otherwise we can directly cut off the source of manipulation and not let them interfere with us." He Gang roared.

The other three did not speak.

If it wasn't because of the containment and restrictions of Lord Zhenhai's domain, how could this trap use such a black-armored puppet who is actually serious?
Not far away, Duke Zhenhai is getting rid of the restraint of the artifact pagoda, intending to leave the space where Ye Chuxiao and others are at the moment, and then go out and turn dark, using the power of the domain to interfere and interfere with the performance of Ye Chuxiao and others.

As long as the domain is limited, in theory, Lord Zhenhai can rely on a large number of black-armored puppets to kill Ye Chuxiao and the others.

"Don't let him run away! Leave these puppets to me!" Xu Xiaotian's aura rose rapidly, and a large number of curse marks spread on his body like tadpoles, covering his whole body in an instant. Released, at this moment, he is like a terrifying beast, looking at his surroundings.

Mantra cultivation and Dharma cultivation, many times, give people the feeling that they overlap very much.

In fact, there are still many differences.

More than 90.00% of the means of law cultivation are to use energy to carry out various remote manipulations and attacks.

As for mantra cultivation, there is a difference between inner mantra and outer mantra.

And once the curse cultivator uses the inner curse, he can instantly transform into a terrifying war machine.

Of course, this consumes a lot for the caster himself.

The basis of the incantation is the medium, and the medium consumed by the casting of the inner incantation is naturally the monk himself.

Xu Xiaotian rushed forward, punching out with a heavy and terrifying, boundless pressure, which was given to those black-armored puppets.

They were run over.

What's even more frightening is that around Xu Xiaotian's body, there are one after another curse shadows, like minions, restraining many black-armored puppets who are trying to disperse and avoid the sharp edge first.

This made it extremely difficult for these puppets to form formations, advance and retreat, and could only stay in their original state, colliding head-on with Xu Xiaotian.

"Don't waste the opportunity, keep him!" Yan Po yelled violently, his tongue burst into spring thunder, his long knife vibrated, and his sword technique unfolded, simple and unpretentious, but one knife was heavier than the other, as if he had moved a mountain. Throw it at Lord Zhenhai who is escaping from this space.

At this time, Yan Po also had knotted muscles and bulging clothes.

In an instant, it turned into another ferocious monster.

Amidst the bang bang bang, Yan Po and Lord Zhenhai exchanged hands again.

Yan Po's saber technique is upright and bright, chopping is chopping, chopping is chopping, picking is picking, wiping is wiping, every move is clearly seen, so that the opponent has nowhere to hide.

It can be described as a representative of turning decay into magic.

However, Lord Zhenhai's counter attack matched his long and narrow scimitar, which was full of strange changes.

The changes in the moves are like endless undercurrents under the raging waves.

I saw that Yan Po's every knife was simple and plain, but it coincided with some kind of magical law.

Vaguely, it began to be blessed by Tianwei.

"This sword technique...is actually similar to mine." Ye Chuxiao was a little surprised.

Although he learned swords at the beginning, he was indeed greatly influenced by Yan Po.

But after learning the Longevity Knife and the Nine Styles of the Knife Master, Ye Chuxiao has already left the original framework, and after a long period of experience, he is already different from the beginning.

Although the posture is calm, it is like a pulse.

But under subdivision, it is quite different.

Now that Yan Po is using a saber, but carries Tianwei faintly, this is not Yan Po's own saber intention.

But Tianwei is cooperating with his sword power...

"It's Tang Sutong!" Ye Chuxiao figured it out.

Tang Sutong sacrificed to Dao with death, in fact, from another perspective, he was refining the Dao of Heaven.

It's just a mutual process.

In the end, [-]% of the time, it was Tang Sutong who was digested by the Dao of Heaven, but before he was 'digested', Tang Sutong was also the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven.

Yan Po was lifted up by Tang Sutong with one hand, and Tang Sutong's traces are very heavy in his methods.

This means that Yan Po made a move to 'cooperate with the way of heaven'.

Therefore, when he is concentrating, the sword's momentum is the power of heaven, and the sword's intention is the will of heaven.

This is Yan Po's exclusive and exclusive benefit.

In a sense, Yan Po, like Duke Zhen Hai, has a special artistic conception.

It's beyond the scope of the usual artistic conception, but they are still in the middle of nowhere, and they haven't seized the opportunity that belongs to them.

This is the case with cultivating the Unfixed Realm, it is not something you can break through if you are strong enough.

It's about chance and coincidence, both of which came at just the right time.

boom!boom!boom!
The sound of the docking of the knives and the collision was like countless artillery bombarding each other.

Whether it is Yan Po, who is as immovable as a mountain, or Lord Zhenhai, who is as changeable as the sea, their methods are appearances, but the core is still the confrontation and contest of skill, accumulation, and will.

And when the aura of competition was formed, it was difficult for Ye Chuxiao and He Gang to intervene amidst the sudden changes.

Because any shot may hit Yan Po by mistake.

Under the premise that the field is greatly restricted and weakened, it is not easy to judge accurately with the naked eye.

In an instant, Ye Chuxiao's Yuanyang Baodao formed an arc, and the knife fell into the arc, as if reflecting the sky.

Ye Chuxiao's knife was not directly interfering, but reflected Yan Po's knife.

Because of this matter, Yan Po's knife acts on behalf of God's will.

In just a moment, the two cut two swords, as if they merged into one sword.

The air machine became chaotic.

The overlapping of God's will and the sword's will caused Lord Zhenhai's response to be uncontrollably messy.

He could only choose to retreat and escape, in a vain attempt to break out of the encirclement.

When this suits He Gang's intention.

His 'cannon' has already been aimed and predicted.

When Lord Zhenhai retreated to the predetermined position, the strong magical aura quickly crossed most of the space, and flew over with a critical strike.

Boom!

The whole space was shaking violently.

The space that was originally cut screens began to merge and return screen by screen.

Although Lord Zhenhai is strong, Ye Chuxiao and others are not weak either.

He wanted to cheat Ye Chuxiao and the others by relying on some thoughtless puppets. He was really too conceited.

It's just this game, is it really that simple?
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Different space, Chiyang land.

A man in red, as dazzling as a golden crow, is holding a fiery red Jade Ruyi, standing on a burning high cliff.

"You are so confident, can he pass Zhen Haigong's test? Instead of letting me shoot directly?" The man who was red all over, flowing with brilliance like the sun, asked with a stern expression and contemptuous eyes.

At this time, a figure came out of the dust on a white lotus in the sea of ​​flames.

Just looking at her attire at this time, it is as elegant as a fairy, ethereal and ethereal.

Even if you don't look at the appearance, just talking about the temperament is already heart-wrenching.

The man's gaze changed slightly, with a look of scrutiny in his expression, which gradually turned into appreciation.

"Very good! You have come out of the original narrowness!"

"The biggest temptation in this world is the incomparable nobility and elegance. Conquering a woman like you is the wish of every strong man."

Don't get up and don't take a step.

A man in red, like a golden crow, has appeared beside the woman who has left the world.

It seems to reach out to take off the woman's veil, but it is avoided by its lightness.

The cold and wonderful eyes looked at the man like a sharp sword.

The woman's voice was also ethereal, and said softly: "If he wasn't so good, how could he force me to enter Wugou's second state?"

This woman is the demon girl Ying Shu.

It's just different from Ying Shu who was full of seductiveness before, now she is proud and cold like a fairy, exuding a peerless and independent aura from all over her body.

The Wugou Goddess of the Yuanyuan religion was originally only for emotional Wugou.

The seven emotions and six desires are all turned into heart pills, and all the emotions of Wugou Tiannu come from the interpretation.

Only after planting the heart pill, can we regain our emotions and have the real seven emotions and six desires again.

The clean mind is the second state.

Entering this level of Wugou Tiannv is equivalent to actively giving up certain emotions and emotions completely, and completely entering the state of "Taoization".

If there is a choice, of course no one will take the initiative to enter this state.

Because this is undoubtedly a complete change of the 'self', more like using a unique method to change the soul to fit a specific existence.

If Ye Chuxiao hadn't put too much pressure on Ying Shu, Ying Shu would not have chosen to take the initiative to enter the second state.

"Interesting! I'm more interested in you!"

"You make a bet with me that I will stay here, even if I fight that Ye Chuxiao, I won't be able to take him down. The bet is yourself."

"Originally I just wanted to play, but now... I really want to win." The man said, the whole space became hotter and hotter, and his emotions infected everything in the different space.

The three scorching suns hanging in the sky all burst into dazzling circles of light.

Ying Shu turned around, and then walked in the sea of ​​flames: "I hope you can win too."

When the man heard this, he burst out laughing.

"I must win!"

"This different space was transformed by me killing Wuding. If he comes here, he will definitely die!"

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Inside the palace.

Xiao Muchen held a rusty iron plate in his hand, but the aura around him changed constantly, and sometimes it was extremely terrifying.

And just outside her palace, the queen mother arranged a large number of guards to station, and anyone who came to investigate would be dismissed.

The little emperor came in person and suffered from the empress dowager's soft nails, so he could only send someone to keep an eye on him all the time, but he didn't know what happened in the Jiaoxiang Palace.

Several hours later, the atmosphere in Jiaoxiang Palace finally calmed down.

The queen mother straightened her collar, then took a deep breath, and then bravely pushed open the gate of Jiaoxiang Palace.

The moment the door opened, she saw the 'girl' sitting on the phoenix chair, closing her eyes and meditating.

When she opened her eyes abruptly, the golden light in her eyes made everyone who was persecuting her want to kneel down and kowtow.

At the same time, the curved dragon horn protruded from her forehead.

There are also fine patterns like dragon scales on half of the cheeks.

But all these did not damage her appearance, but made her even more bewitchingly beautiful.

Xiao Muchen leaned on the back of the chair, with a solemn expression, and his power was born by himself.

Seeing the Empress Dowager push the door in, she said, "Mr. Zi! I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still so graceful, and I miss you so much."

The Empress Dowager was shaken all over, and there were many tiny bumps on her arms and arms. Before she had time to think about it, she fell to her knees and prostrated herself on the ground: "I have seen Your Majesty, and I welcome His Majesty's return from calamities!"

'Xiao Muchen' waved his hand and said: "No need to say too much, quickly bring the map of the mountains, rivers and rivers, I need it."

The queen mother raised her head slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but after deliberating, she didn't dare to say it, so she could only say shallowly: "Yes!"

Then he got up, knelt and moved out of the palace.

After leaving the palace and stepping back, the cold sweat on the queen mother's back dared to flow down.

"He... actually came back!"

　There are guests at home today, entertaining all afternoon, the update is a bit late!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)