I want to embrace the moon for nine days

"What kind of trick is this? It's too outrageous!!"

Su Yan's expression at this moment was reflected in a variety of colors. With his heart agitated, he stretched out both hands and pressed directly towards the thick colorful light column.

Before he even touched the beam of light, his hands were already broken and the flesh between his knuckles was torn.

But what flowed out was not bright red blood, but a dazzling blue liquid.

The power of the human mind is originally something that tends to be illusory. If illusory things want to interfere with reality, they always need a medium.

Therefore, those who practice the Pure Land method must use things like paper talismans in the early stages of their practice to cast spells.

Su Yan practices the art of worshipping ghosts and gods with wine. As for the medium through which he interferes with reality, apart from the destroyed "Five Lords Heavenly Sword", the best one is his own blood.

Cultivating oneself is like brewing wine, and his blood is the best spiritual wine.

The essence of grains, flowers and fruits is concentrated over a long period of time to become wine, just like the process of his past practice and accumulation.

Now, the wine will in turn produce grains, flowers and fruits, reversing the process of accumulation and storage into complete release.

Ding ding ding clang clang clang!!!
In a flash, a large number of cyan-blue crystal-like branches extended from the wounds on his hands, stretching forward madly, crisscrossing and spreading wantonly.

The space within ten feet and six feet in front was occupied by these branches, and it was shining brightly.

When the branches collide with each other, they make pleasant sounds, just like the jade tree in mythology.

Colorful beams of light bombarded the bushes, and in the first instant, no one knew how many branches were destroyed and evaporated.

But then, more branches spread out.

Rapid destruction and rapid growth seem to form a game of the most brutal nature.

However, the way those branches grow is not really wild.

The tinkling sound of the bells is like rain, wind and the sound of nature. The interweaving and piercing of thousands of twigs is like the most moving sword dance.

Su Hanshan's "Six Paths Magnetic Wheel" followed the trend of the chaotic disturbance in that piece of pure land, and added fuel to the flames, causing it to distort, involving the magnetic field force on Hongze Lake on a huge scale, forming an out-of-control chain reaction.

Whether it's Su Yan or Su Hanshan, their individual foundations cannot be compared with the total energy released by this move.

But the power in this beam of light is indeed too chaotic.

With Su Yan's vision, it would be no problem for him to defeat the majority with a small force and strike when the enemy has an opportunity.

The colored light beams came and went quickly. Su Yan only consumed less than 30% of his energy and blood to withstand this most violent wave of attacks.

However, when the colorful light faded and suddenly dimmed, Su Hanshan had already arrived ten feet away and grasped a blue-green crystal branch.

Tens of thousands of slender crystal branches vibrated slightly at the same time.

This trembling feeling immediately extended along the wounds on Su Yan's hands and into his body.

He felt that every bit of water in his body was restless, colliding and bursting against each other, making sounds that were inaudible to outsiders but sounded like a series of thunder to himself.

Because of this agitation, the blue blood gradually turned back into a bright and dazzling red.

"Water control method?!"

Su Yan's mind raced as he suppressed the blood in his body.

When it comes to controlling water, he, who practices the Dionysus method, is also an expert, so taking back control is a piece of cake for him.

However, as soon as his thought rushed over, all the blood seemed to suddenly solidify, turning into a state that was neither jade nor water, like red crystal diamonds.

This is the "Ice Wheel and Two Mutual Guarding Seal"!
It was originally a defensive move, but Su Hanshan used it in the enemy's blood.

This creates a very brief and intense gap between the enemy's mind and blood.

At the same time, all the crystal branches outside were blown to pieces.

Su Hanshan turned his wrist and slapped forward.

Su Yan's face froze. He felt all the blood in his body bursting into pieces. His body instantly exploded and turned into a large rolling blood mist, which rushed out along the direction of the palm force.

Red Blood Mysterious Yin Water Dirty Thunder!!

"I have read thousands of books and have a broad understanding of many schools of thought, but I have never seen such tactics as yours... It's a pity that there is no chance for a second fight."

Su Yan's clear voice echoed between the water and the sky. The scattered shadows of souls suddenly flew out from the blood mist at an indescribable speed, passing through the dark clouds and being pulled into the underworld, bursting out with a large amount of green flames.

"It's hard to tell the difference between reality and illusion, and the technique of reversing the order, I really want to see it again, it's really impressive."

Su Hanshan took a look towards the underworld, changed his mind, and flew towards the destroyed island.

From the time he made his move until now, he had been prepared for Feng Kun to disrupt the situation halfway.

Especially after killing Cao Hong, no matter what Feng Kun was doing, he had to make a full-scale attack.

And Ouyang Chun...he was actually injured.

Facing Feng Kun who is in full force with an injury, the gap in strength is quite large, and the Northern Knight is likely to be unable to stop her.

But unexpectedly, Su Hanshan had already defeated the Grand Commander of Jianghuai, but Feng Kun on the other side still couldn't muster a single move.

Not to mention an all-out outbreak.

The leader of the Tianxian Sect stood on the unrecognizable island and never took any action again.

Su Hanshan flew over and saw Feng Kun standing in the pit like a wooden stake, with purple light flickering on his body, making his face look unpredictable.

The two looked at each other.

Feng Kun's expression twitched: "Brother Su, your tea is really... Ugh!!"

Before he could finish his words, Feng Kun suddenly gritted his teeth, swallowed the second half of his words, and raised his hand with all his strength.

It can be seen that he raised his hand with great force.

The demonic energy and vital energy on the surrounding abandoned islands, including the remaining negative energy after the explosion of the Iron Shark Divine Thunder, all gathered towards him.

Dozens of purple-black tornadoes gathered together, each exceeding a hundred feet in height, swaying around.

What a strong foundation! !
But he raised his hand too slowly, and his expression kept changing, but he never made a move.

Su Hanshan was quite puzzled and glanced towards Ouyang Chun again.

Ouyang Chun stood on the island that was not affected, inserted the scabbard into the ground, raised the knife with his backhand, and pulled out a foot of the blade.

Clear and transparent blade lights kept flying out from the blade, as fast as meteors and as dense as heavy snow.

But these sword lights will disappear after flying forward about ten feet.

"Brother Su...?"

Ouyang Chun's tone seemed a little uncertain about this title for some reason, and he shouted, "Kill this guy quickly!!"

Su Hanshan saw the clue, dodged and slapped Feng Kun on the head.

Feng Kun's whole body trembled, his eyes widened with anger, purple light shone from his body, and his limbs moved as if he had broken free from some shackles.

Unexpectedly, the hand above his head changed like lightning and clenched into a fist.

In an instant, hundreds of Bao Yue Jue Kong's fists hit the same spot on his head. Crack, crack, crack!
Hundreds of cracks spread from Feng Kun's head to his feet. Before he could even roar, his entire body exploded.

"Oh, this guy is so frustrated!"

Su Hanshan sighed and said, "If I were here in person, even if I beat up your two accomplices first, I wouldn't mind fighting you head-on and then fighting you again."

As he spoke, pieces of clear light flew away from the shattered purple dust and returned to Ouyang Chun.

Su Hanshan has a very good eye.

No matter how fast the knife lights flew, he could capture the scene.

On every blade of light, there were many running scenes imprinted.

Some are yellow sand in the desert and yellow clouds for thousands of miles; some are frozen mountains and rivers and snow in the north.

Some read under trees and listen to the chirping of cicadas in summer, while others practice swordplay in the water and travel in the deep sea.

Not long ago, there was a scene in Panshe Valley, with the sky full of stars, and they were sitting and talking about tea.

"Is it a memory?"

Su Hanshan followed and looked at Ouyang Chun, who was resting with his eyes closed, curiously, "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Turtle Spirit Seven Treasures Water-Repelling Divine Sword."

Ouyang Chun slowly opened his eyes and smiled softly, "Since ancient times, when people talk about water diversion, the purpose is not to split the water flow, but to walk more freely in the water."

"The past is like water. I use my own thoughts as a knife to cut into other people's pasts, just like the true meaning of the divine tortoise repelling water. Therefore, I have the audacity to give it this name."

Human memory can indeed be considered a kind of spiritual power, but once it is released from the body and attacks the enemy, this power will become loose.

In the end, after hitting the enemy, it is just like watching a video and no damage is caused at all.

Or it will directly become a regular mental impact, which can naturally be offset by conventional defense means, so there is nothing surprising about it.

The key to Ouyang Chun's swordsmanship is not to be able to inject memory images into other people's minds, but to make others think that it is their own memory and feelings.

This is truly mysterious.

Just like Feng Kun just now, in his memory, he had every reason to fight to the death with Su Hanshan.

However, Ouyang Chun's memory was so entangled in his past that he could not care about anything outside of his body. He stood there like a stake, stuck in the memory scene, for such a long time.

"If I think about it roughly, the sword technique you just used is probably to use many invisible magic heads to forge a framework to carry your memories. With the delicacy of the invisible magic heads, the memories are not just simple images, but contain real experiences and feelings."

Su Hanshan pondered and said, "But the most important point is that each of your sword energies must have an interface that can be seamlessly connected to the enemy's memory."

"Memory is originally a condensed form of human cognition. As long as the interface is well preserved, when the other party receives these memory blade energies, they will feel like they are observing the outside world normally, and will have no way to resist."

He floated in the air, tapping his forehead with his fingers.

"But I can't figure it out. This should be the first time you and Feng Kun met. How could you come up with an interface that can seamlessly connect with him?"

Ouyang Chun smiled and said, "Interface? This word is well used. I originally called this step inspiration."

"As for how to condense..."

Ouyang Chun sheathed his sword, "Just as the name says, for me, it was a sudden inspiration."

"I saw a person and I had a feeling in my heart about how to do it, but I didn't know how to pass on this ability to others."

“Even if I distill this memory, that intangible feeling can never be the same as when I actually made the move.”

Su Hanshan's eyes were burning.

He was really curious about this kind of knife technique.

"Why don't you just chop me with a knife..."

Su Hanshan said, "Let me experience it myself, what does it feel like to be stabbed?"

Ouyang Chun tapped the hilt of the knife thoughtfully. He also wanted to thoroughly understand the secret of his swordsmanship.

"cough!"

Princess Flower God could not bear to watch any longer, so she cleared her throat and warned him, "My husband, if you use this kind of sword technique, it will also damage your memory. Your old injuries have not healed yet, so you should rest for a while."

Ouyang Chun suddenly realized: "Indeed, when I fought my way out of Xixia, I seemed to have lost a lot of memory, but I can't remember clearly..."

Princess Flower God said helplessly: "You not only killed the nobleman from Xixia, but also killed a large number of Kunlun elders who were chasing me."

"I thought you were already a top-notch killer. There would be no one like you in the world. I didn't expect..."

She looked at Su Hanshan, who had just fought two Pure Land Immortals in succession without any injuries on his body, and sighed sincerely.

"The Song Dynasty is truly a place where crouching tigers and hidden dragons are everywhere."

Just now, Ouyang Chun subdued Feng Kun, but the Flower Goddess Princess did not take any action.

This was because, relying solely on her current strength at the third level, if she acted rashly, she might end up making things worse, and if Feng Kun simply resisted instinctively, she might get hurt.

But the Flower Goddess Princess thought to herself that even if she could still mobilize the power of the Pure Land, she might not be able to deal with the white-haired wine immortal with a sword.

Su Hanshan felt quite regretful that he could not experience Ouyang Chun's wonderful swordsmanship for the time being, and turned to think about it.

"I wonder if there are any notes on his cultivation insights in the residence of the Jianghuai Grand Commander."

Su Hanshan said, "Why don't you two go to the shore and rest for a while? I will go to Jinling and Suzhou and publicize my reputation in front of everyone so that they will know who the murderer is."

Ouyang Chun was a little surprised and advised: "Brother Su, as the saying goes, there are always people better than you, and there are always people better than you. In this vast world, there are still predecessors who are better than you and me."

"Brother Su has this extraordinary ability, and his reputation will spread in the future. If you are too ostentatious, it might cause some extra trouble, which would be bad."

Princess Flower God is very insightful and said, "If Mr. Su had always been so flamboyant, we wouldn't have heard of his reputation until today."

"Making enemies with the palace and deliberately making a name for yourself, there must be a reason for this, right?"

Su Hanshan smiled and said, "The reason for the enmity is primarily because I feel comfortable and happy to be able to eliminate those bandits who take human lives lightly and those officials who act recklessly."

"As for deliberately becoming famous, it's because some of my friends have been separated, and I want to use this method to get them to find me."

Ouyang Chun understood: "So that's what happened."

Su Hanshan said: "Although I am famous, I will not stay in one place. Even if someone wants to harm me, they may not be able to find me."

"My friends are all very courageous and have their own strengths. As long as they know that I am between Jianghuai, they will naturally find a way to attract my attention."

Ouyang Chun thought about it again and again, and said, "Once Su Yan dies, the ear-reporting gods he raised will fall into chaos for a period of time. Even if they are taken over by the new master, they will no longer be able to lock on to my wife, but I am still a little worried."

He raised his sword and put it on his waist with the sheath. "Let's go to Suzhou City where the Jianghuai Army is stationed."

Su Hanshan nodded, waited for a moment, and then met up with Nie Feiying and Zhihua who came over to check.

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and the morning light sprinkled over thousands of mountains and rivers, illuminating the battlefield where three great masters had been defeated.

Everyone looked back, feeling somewhat sentimental, then flew up into the sky and headed for Suzhou City together.

(End of this chapter)