Myth analysis, I know the plot and I am invincible

"I'm a dog bastard!"

Li Su's face turned dark. Looking at the ten Twelve Fire Golden Pill cultivators who rushed out, his face was as ugly as he wanted.

He had just suppressed three of them with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and immediately a bunch more rushed out.

What the hell are you playing for?

What exactly is this place?

He moved his long sword, and the True Dragon Sword emitted a violent roar. The True Dragon inscriptions on it shone, the red gold streamer oscillated, and the Da Luo mother's golden Dao patterns flickered.

On it, there is a wisp of the sword intention of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, which is integrated with Li Su's sword heart, sword god, sword soul and sword intention.

Cooperating with his natural sword bones, it turned into the supreme swordsmanship.

A sword cut off the head, split the body, and shattered the body into pieces.

These guys are like lunatics and are not afraid of death.

Five people were killed by Li Su in an instant, but he didn't care and still rushed towards him.

The twelve fires were like the bright moon in the starry sky, layer after layer pressing on his body, and all kinds of weapons were stabbing at him.

Faced with this behavior that seemed to be dragging him back, even Li Su had a headache. It was very difficult to deal with. The Twelve Fires were at the breakthrough level and had entered the legend. Their attacks contained terrifying power. Even the physical body of the Seven Saints will be injured.

It should be over!

Kill the last guy who rushes madly, Li Su thought in his heart, but his expression changed in the next second, and there was a hint of shock in his pupils.

Someone walked out of it, and the fire ejected by the golden elixir was like the sun. The tsunami formed by the magic power had real lethality, and the scene in the heart was illuminated into reality.

What the hell is this Thirteen Fires?

Even in the world of mythology, this is an existence that belongs to the end of the golden elixir.

Li Su took a breath of air, with a look of horror on his face. What the hell did he go to?

No, exactly why are you here? What happened before this?

The other party took action.

As always, he was full of murderous intent and wanted to kill him.

The person was like light, breaking through in front of Li Su in the blink of an eye. The terrifying magic power like the blazing sun shone on him, emitting a scorching heat that would evaporate molten iron.

He punched, and his hands were as bright as the sun. He didn't need the coordination of magic. The scene created by the thirteen fires was the most terrifying attack. The Tao was conceived in it, intertwining his path.

Li Su didn't dare to be careless. Even if his body wanted to remove this Dao pattern, it would be very troublesome and terrifyingly contagious.

He took a breath and let go of the restrictions of his golden elixir. The thirteenth vortex appeared on the golden elixir, directly showing the power of the thirteen fires, reflecting the scene in his heart into reality.

The inner scene of the golden elixir appears, which is special and magical. Before it was formed, no one knew what it looked like. Even Li Su himself didn't know much about it before it was formed.

This scene comes from the depths of the root and is related to one's own path.

Then.

The world is gray!

All the colors have been taken away, showing a black and white tone.

This is the inner scene of Li Su's Thirteen Fires. Its effect makes all tangible things lose their color. Because of the loss of color, they lose their power.

Single and domineering.

In an instant, the sun-like mood released by the thirteen fires on the opposite side was suppressed. It was still burning, but the power inside was greatly reduced.

Under the strong mental impact of Li Su, the huge palace where he was was covered, and the Taoist charms carved on the palace were dimmed.

Opposite him, he was startled, and the color of his pupils changed slightly.

There are many kinds of mental scenes.

But most of them are enhancements to his own body, such as his fire, which forms an overbearing and unparalleled killing force. It is so powerful that even the simplest punches and kicks are like a sure kill.

Li Su's kind is very different. It is external, suppresses everything, and forms a terrifying realm.

Even myself, who also had the same mental scene, was suppressed, and the power of the flame was greatly reduced.

Is this the ‘king’ scene?

In prehistoric mythology, there are countless people with inner visions, and the threshold of mere mythology has long been crossed.

But, 'Wang' Jing is different.

Even in the myths that circulated in the ancient times, those who had them were rare, and the number was astonishingly small.

The most recent time was the monkey from the Qin and Han Dynasties of the human race. Its mental scene was that of a 'king', extremely ferocious and unparalleled in power.

Unexpectedly, after several centuries, I could actually see another person holding the 'King' Sight.

The flow of time seemed to be affected. The world slowed down at this moment. Only the two people facing each other maintained the original speed.

They fought!

In an instant, they fought thousands of times.

The black-armored guard was extremely experienced, as if he had been on the battlefield ten thousand, one hundred thousand, or one million times.

All his moves have only one purpose, to kill the target!

And it is such a simple purpose that forms an indescribable Tao, like a strange circle. If you step into it, there is only one result, and you will be beaten to death by him.

A punch or a kick can kill, the mouth, head, chest, every part of the body can be killed.

His magic power is like a sword, a sword, a halberd, and a spear.

This guy's golden elixir not only embarked on the path of mythology, but his martial arts... No, it should be the other way around.

His martial arts approach leads to killing, and his killing path turns into fire.

boom! boom! boom!

The opponent is very strong, very strong, unbelievably powerful, and there is a huge sense of beauty in each move, like a supreme page, written in front of Li Su.

First time, unprecedented first time.

Li Su was beaten and was a little helpless. Since he obtained the Seven Saints Dao Lineage, this was the first time that he could not defeat the opponent quickly with the same strength.

Fight, keep fighting.

Li Su's pupils were shining brightly, and there were great avenues flowing in them, analyzing thousands of fluctuations.

He used the simplest fists and kicks to collide with the opponent, constantly analyzing the opponent and capturing his special Tao charm.

One minute, ten minutes, an hour.

The two fought fiercely, and the collision of force was enough to tear the surrounding void. The palace continued to vibrate, because the Taoist rhyme engraved inside was suppressed, and cracks appeared in the ghost emperor's mansion, which had not changed for thousands of years, and was torn apart by the vibration of the two people's fight. crack.

However, it quickly recovered again. There was supreme content deep in the crack, and there were immortal runes ringing.

Gradually, gradually.

Li Su's fists and feet began to change, and there were alternations on them.

Of course, it was not the opponent's killing path. Even if Li Su had an understanding of that path and had an earth-shattering talent, it would be impossible for him to complete the analysis and master it in a short time.

What's more, when facing people who enter the Tao through killing, he is confident and will not show off his sword in front of Guan Gong.

Killing the other person based on his own way is not self-confidence, it is stupidity.

What Li Su presented was naturally his own way.

The Way of the Seven Sages.

What he captures is the opponent's use and the opponent's thoughts on Taoism.

Same level, invincible!

As a being who is equivalent to possessing a cheating device, this is the minimum requirement that Li Su places on himself. They were all cheating. There were people of the same level and realm who couldn't beat him. He might as well find a piece of tofu and hit him to death.

There is a yin and yang in a punch.

A kick, like a sword, spear, sword and halberd.

A slap of the palm, the soul resonates.

A pull, a stroke, the flesh and blood make a sound.

Holding the Supreme Saint in his hand, he was already on the road, following the seven Holy Saints. Their paths were already the beacon in Li Su's heart, and there was no need to integrate them with others. The Saints had already touched upon every path. The analysis at this moment was nothing more. One study will make you more comprehensive.

Boom!

After dozens of fights, the situation was completely reversed.

The murderous path of the black-armored guard was interrupted by Li Su. No matter how mysterious and magical the rhyme of his flowing path was, it would be interrupted by Li Su and collapse in the next moment.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several times in succession, the figures of the two sides who were hurriedly intertwined were shaken and stopped.

The black-armored guard couldn't help but lower his head and look at his chest, where Li Su's fist pierced him.

It's unbelievable. The black armor on his body is of a very high level, even the Ten Fire Immortals can't penetrate it.

However, the person in front of him used the Dao Rongwu method to cut it into pieces.

Well, that's his way, to enter the battlefield with force, and to kill with force.

Raising his head, the other person's faceplate fell off, revealing a weathered and handsome face. He was a middle-aged man. Coupled with his tall figure, in modern times, he would definitely be a charming uncle.

The corner of his mouth curled slightly, and the other party glanced at Li Su and said: "There are also... three levels."

"I'm really looking forward to it, you can pass the level!"

As the words fell, his body shattered into pieces, turned into gravel, and disappeared.

Three more levels?

Li Su couldn't help but take a breath, as if he had seen the end, but at the same time, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and his eyelids were beating wildly.

This kind of fighting method will happen at least three times?

Sure enough, three Thirteen Fire Black Armored Guards appeared, and the fire, water, and scenery exploded, and they ran over him in an instant, like three big trucks, rushing past his face.

grass!

Li Su's expression changed, and he didn't dare to hit the three new guys just like he hit the previous one.

The True Dragon Sword appeared directly and opened it without any hesitation.

Damn it!

Even if he used the Thirteen Fires to drive the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, Li Su was still in a hurry for a while. The golden elixir on the mythical road was not easy to kill. It was not just a simple improvement in the quality of the mana.

Especially the one in front of you, the prodigy on the path of mythology, who is almost like a terrorist. He will die with you when he takes action, which makes Li Su's head hurt.

It took a while to suppress the three that appeared.

Next, is it ten?

Li Su thought, he had a toothache, why not just mobilize the treasure and suppress it?

With a bang, Li Sufei flew away.

He was punched in the stomach without reacting at all, and his colon was almost severed.

There are terrifying avenues intertwining inside, and the power breaks through his flesh and blood, eroding his body.

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Li Su was a little frightened. The Seven Saints' lineage was actually penetrated and his internal organs were injured?

This attack...

Beyond his senses! ! !

Fuck, mythical road, fourth realm, feeling?

After the ten fires, every additional fire will form a huge mutation.

Moreover, if the first three mutations increase the intensity of mana, then starting from the fourth one, it will be completely different.

The so-called feeling refers to consciousness and reaction.

It was a special kind of transcendence, an ultimate leap. To put it simply, it felt like hitting but not feeling. It was like a father hitting his son, with absolutely no room to fight back.

Just when Li Su was thinking, he was punched more than ten times, and the punches hit his flesh, especially his face, which was swollen.

You bastard, you don’t have martial ethics!