There are gaps in the road

Chapter 60 One Sword Absolute Empty

Charge, compress, control, and finally release!
The spiritual root that surpasses the top grade and does not know how to grade endows Ye Chuxiao with powerful energy absorption, and his body that has been tempered by the Nine Death Demon Art many times allows him to vent a large amount of energy in an instant.

When Ye Chuxiao slashed this world-shattering knife, the entire stormy sea was bound to become quiet because of him.

Accompanied by the neighing of the knife, the sharp knife glow tore through layers of cabins and decks, and dispelled the dark clouds in an instant.

The raging thunder also became silent at this moment.

The flood dragon that was resting in the clouds was also cut off from the dream by this knife, and it was quite a bit horrified to spy on the dark ocean below.

The light of the sword shattered the dark clouds, and the long-lost sunshine poured down from the sky, shining on the stormy sea full of fighting sounds. The people who were struggling to fight raised their heads in amazement.

Looking along the trajectory of the shattered clouds, although the stunning light from the knife light has dissipated, its aftermath power still spreads and continues.

With a cold snort, strong pressure came from above.

The big monk who originally just sealed off the world here and prevented Ye Chuxiao from leaving the world, was no longer reserved after being stimulated by Ye Chuxiao's knife, and planned to take action himself.

Tens of thousands of golden charms spread out in the void, forming a circular chain of charms.

The clouds in the sky changed their appearance under the intersecting and connecting of the talisman chains, and began to circle according to specific trajectories and laws.

The entire sky turned into a huge array composed of runes driving dark clouds.

And when the formation disk was reflected on the sea surface, a reverse formation disk also appeared on the sea surface, following the formation disk in the sky above, it rotated counterclockwise.

The array disks in the sky and the sea form a positive and negative talisman array, possessing the power to seal the heaven and the earth.

Even if the energy is as violent as a sea of ​​storms, the energy between the heaven and the earth at this time becomes jerky, stiff and difficult to control under the clamping of the positive and negative formations.

Ye Chuxiao looked up at the sky.

At this moment, he was riding on the dilapidated battleship, wandering between the sky and the sea, facing the huge talisman array, small and fragile.

The originally bright silver sword in his hand also became dull and covered with fine cracks because of the domineering swing of the previous knife.

Jumping out of the bottom of the cabin and standing on the cracked deck, Ye Chuxiao's long hair curled wildly, and her face was wild and unruly.

"Want to kill me?"

"Go ahead!"

With a swing of the long knife, the spiritual root of the sacred tree flickered and rotated on the altar.

A large part of the jerky energy of heaven and earth was forcefully extracted by the spirit root of the sacred tree, and quickly squeezed into Ye Chuxiao's body.

The two talisman formations of the sky and the sea were both angered by Ye Chuxiao.

Follow the pull of the energy of heaven and earth.

Tens of thousands of spells, like fine lightning, poured into Ye Chuxiao's body along the trajectory of energy circulation.

Ice, fire, thunder, earth, poison, weakness, death, decay, illness... a large amount of power that can be recorded and carried by spells poured into Ye Chuxiao's body at this moment, and then exploded concentratedly.

This was an angry blow from a seventh-level talisman overhaul.

As a matter of course, Ye Chuxiao's body was destroyed in an instant.

The power of the spell, even the power of the formation, ravaged every cell in his body.

But a moment later, Ye Chuxiao came back from the dead with the help of the huge energy absorbed before, under the dual effects of the Nine Death Demon Art and the Talent of Strong Life.

At this time, the power of the talisman and formation had already been integrated into his blood, imprinted on his body and soul.

The spiritual root of the sacred tree, which has all the "attribute tendencies", now coincides with Ye Chuxiao, adding two more close connections.

From now on, Ye Chuxiao can also use the power of the spiritual root of the sacred tree to drive the energy of the heavens and the earth, and cast a large number of spells in an instant to form a powerful formation.

Ordinary monks, after crossing the sea of ​​suffering and establishing their spiritual roots, they will no longer be able to swim through the sea of ​​suffering of the type of practice that is not pointed to by their spiritual roots.

Because of their fixed spiritual roots, their possibilities are limited.

Ye Chuxiao did not have this restriction.

His spiritual roots have infinite possibilities, and of course he still retains the infinite possibilities of suffering.

This also means that even though Ye Chuxiao has reached the capable state, he is still stepping on the miserable state when he still has one foot.

You can swim through more bitter seas at any time, and really break into more types of practice.

The purpose of swimming through the sea of ​​suffering is to temper and adapt. In essence, any kind of hardship in practice is for this purpose.

Ye Chuxiao, on the other hand, successfully borrowed the power of a seven-level overseer to complete the bitter sea of ​​talisman and formation in an instant.

This is almost equivalent to a seven-level talisman and array two major repairs, teaching him the skills and demerits.

"How daring!" Ye Chuxiao's changes, of course, could not be hidden from the condescending, overlooking Ye Chuxiao's seven-level overhaul.

The majestic strongman of the seventh realm, bullying the weak and attacking the monks of the third realm, not only failed to wipe out the opponent, but actually fulfilled the opponent. This is already a great shame for the monks of the seventh realm.

The two arrays of sky and sea began to descend and rise, as if they were about to overlap.

At the same time, the space between the sky and the sea is also being squeezed and compressed.

The moment the formation turned, everyone was screened out without being affected, except Ye Chuxiao...he was the only victim.

The space became more and more solidified, and every inch of air released malice and murderous intent.

The energy of heaven and earth wandering in this space is also repelled, and there is no more left.

The Jiaolong, who was baring its teeth and claws on the edge of the cloud, also shrank its head and tail at this moment, for fear of being involved in this calamity.

Ye Chuxiao also wanted to use the spiritual roots of the sacred tree to forcibly obtain huge energy, so if he repeated the old trick, he would definitely not be able to do it.

Because the environment he was in was a vacuum that was constantly collapsing and compressing.

"Take it when you see it!"

"Goodbye, this world. When I come back next time, I will take away all the messages stored in the shared spiritual roots. Of course, it will also be the time when I come back and ask you to settle the matter." Ye Chuxiao thought in his heart, and said The Tao rhyme that has been used naturally dissipates in the golden clock.

In just a moment, Ye Chuxiao's figure disappeared between the sky and the sea.

Snapped!
The two arrays of sky and sea are also completely superimposed at this moment.

All the substances wrapped in it were wiped out in an instant.

"You actually escaped?"

"Is it the sky that escapes without a shadow? Or is there a monk who has reached the state of infinity and is looking for people in the air?"

"Or, he spent more than three dao rhymes in advance to buy insurance on the boat of fortune?" The old monk riding a paper crane thought to himself as he looked at the two hovering formations, his complexion becoming more and more ugly.

The dignified seven-level overhaul, made two shots, and even let a little monk who had just entered the energy level run away.

This made the old monk so angry that he wanted to kill everyone present.

However, thinking of the warning before leaving, the old monk had no choice but to restrain his emotions, and instead cast thousands of spells, like raindrops, falling into the body of every monk here.

Erase the memory of his previous shots from the minds of these monks.

Therefore, the last memory of these monks who were in the sea of ​​​​storms was the shocking light of the sword that soared into the sky.

(End of this chapter)