Way of Choices

Last fall, on the first day of the martial arts performances of the various academies, Chen Changsheng broke Zhou Ziheng’s star field with a sword in front of the National College of Education. With the unfinished sword power, he took Tang 36 and Xuanyuan to break and drove straight After rushing into the alley of Bingmasi, we came to this courtyard where Begonia flowers fell.

At that time Zhou Tong looked at them blankly, and they saw the sea of ​​blood.

Neither he nor Tang Thirty-six could bear the mental pressure and pain, and almost collapsed. Even if he left this courtyard for a long time afterwards, he still could not forget the palpitations and fears brought by the sea of ​​blood. Only part of the coercion was released, and it is not directly attacking as it is now.

You must know that when Zhou Tong exerts his secret technique of Dahongpao, even if his opponent is a strong star, he will only be affected by abnormal humans who are in a state of madness like Xiao Zhang at the moment. Even characters like Liang Wangsun will choose to keep their minds temporarily.

Chen Changsheng is nothing but a peak of tranquility. Even if his consciousness is stable and powerful, how can he resist this sea of ​​blood even if there is progress this year?

It now appears that he was either directly destroyed by Zhou Tong's mental attack, or luckily kept awake, and he must return his sword and move away as far as possible.

For monks, Zhou Tong's sea of ​​blood is a sea of ​​suffering. If he cannot escape, he can only sink.

But even if he chooses to close his sword and leave, can he really leave this courtyard?

No one thought of what happened next.

Chen Changsheng's face was very pale, but he did not choose to escape, nor did he fall.

His figure changed from virtual to real, and his speed slowed down countless times, but he still held the sword and stabbed forward.

He seemed to be walking in the waist-thick sea of ​​thick blood. Although it was difficult and slow, he didn't stop.

Looking at the bright light that was about to tear apart the blood sea, the clear sword light from the unscaled sword, Zhou Tong's pupils shrank!

Why Chen Changsheng's consciousness is so powerful!

More than two years ago, there was only Chen Changsheng in the National College of Education.

He ordered the star in the library building, and his consciousness swept up for nine days, until the depth of the star sea.

At that time, the Holy Queen had a conversation with Mo Yu on the Gan Terrace.

His consciousness is very strong, but it is not exaggerated. The real difference is that his expression is very quiet.

Only tranquility can reach far.

Can be far.

Now, his mind is more tenacious than serenity.

In this year, he has used thousands of sword intentions in the sheath of the Tibetan front to scour his consciousness countless times.

His consciousness crossed the sword-inspired ocean countless times, and touched the black stele on the other side, never lost his way.

How can Zhou Tong's **** ocean sink his mind?

He still wears a string of stone beads on his wrist. The number of stone beads is not much. Each one is a heavenly book stele. Those stone beads are now faint, protecting his Dao Xin.

In addition to the above reasons, the most important point is his own.

His current mental state is at the absolute peak of his 17-year life.

He knew he was going to die, and he walked towards death.

He lived to death, and once he calmed down, he was fearless.

Few people can have such an experience, of course, I believe no one would like to have such an experience.

It can even be said that he has gone through life and death, at least in these days.

So he was able to resist Zhou Tong’s mysterious and mysterious attacks, and was able to persevere in the thick and terrifying blood sea. Until the end, Jian Guang finally illuminated the room, and the sword finally cut a path in the blood sea and came to Zhou. In front of Tong!

Zhou Tong's deep pupil was illuminated by the sword light, and a vague repentance could be seen.

He knows that Chen Changsheng’s swordsmanship is extremely good, so he doesn’t want to fight Chen Changsheng in this respect. He just wants to use the strongest means to solve all this in the shortest time, so he does not hesitate to indulge Chen Changsheng to improve his sword. , Directly choose to attack through the air with fine mysterious methods. However, he did not expect Chen Changsheng's consciousness to be so powerful now that he blocked Dahongpao rigidly and broke through this sea of ​​blood, so the sharp sword had also come to him.

A hint of alert appeared in Zhou Tong's eyes.

Even the powerhouses of Juxing Shangjie cannot ignore the sword in Chen Changsheng's hands.

From Xueyuan to Xunyang City, from Kyoto to Hanshan, from Xuehe to Lianghongzhuang, from Linyuan Plain to Zhou Ziheng, there are too many powerhouses under the stars that have fallen under the sword of Chen Changsheng.

But Zhou Tong still has no fear in his eyes, because he is not an ordinary Juxing Realm, he is the top power of Juxing Peak!

His realm is much stronger than that of Chen Changsheng. Even if there is a problem, Chen Changsheng's sword comes to him, he still has nothing to worry about.

Because in front of him is his world.

Countless starlights lit up from the blood-red mantle, not silver, but also blood-colored.

The **** sea that enveloped Zhou Zhou and his prisoners suddenly dropped like a low tide and then condensed into a blood cell.

That blood cell is so real, as if it was formed by real fresh blood.

The begonia tree in the courtyard regained its blue color, but it was like a disease, and countless leaves fell.

Numerous shrivelled insect corpses appeared in the cracks of the stone steps.

Zhou Tong's body was immersed in this blood cell, and the picture appeared extremely strange.

This blood cell is his star field.

This is his world.

Zhou Tong's face was very pale, looming in the blood, and floating in time.

The blood water began to boil, exuding an unpleasant smell of blood, and people who smelled it could easily lose their souls and fall into a state of madness until they died from their souls.

Cheng Jun retreated to the back of the house without being affected. Looking at the scene, his eyes were full of palpitations.

Chen Changsheng had bathed in dragon blood, and his scale-free physique was special, unaffected. He continued to stab the blood cell with a sword.

Zhou Tong's pale face became more and more vivid in the blood mist, looking at the sword light and Chen Changsheng, his eyes were indifferent.

The star field at the pinnacle of Juxing Realm can be said to be infinitely close to perfect, with almost no weaknesses, let alone loopholes.

How can Chen Changsheng's sword break this sea of ​​blood?

The unsullied sword clearly pierced Zhou Tong's throat, but no one noticed that there was a sword light somewhere in the space above the slope!

A snort! That sword light penetrated the sea of ​​blood and stab his left eye!

Zhou Tong's cold thin lips burst into a loud roar, dancing with both sleeves!

The big red mantle trembles like a undulating sea of ​​blood, the fairy birds and monsters painted on the surface of the mantle seem to come alive, and countless faceless and bodyless grievances rise in the depths of the blood sea, With a scream of bitterness and bitterness, he rushed towards the sword shadow.

That bright sword light easily tore those wraiths into pieces, and continued to move forward, stabbing into Zhou Tong's left shoulder!

With a snort, a burst of blood shot out!

The perfect star field of Juxing Peak Powerhouse was actually broken!

Looking at the scene where it was impossible to happen, Cheng Jun's face was pale, his body trembling slightly, and he was speechless.

Yes, this should have been impossible, but when the person holding the sword was Chen Changsheng, this kind of thing seems to be understandable again.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the countless years from the most distant past to the present, he has done the most times by crossing the stars with a peaceful body.

Because he knew the relationship between the stars in the sky and the celestial constellation in the heavenly tomb, Su Li taught him the sword technique in the northern wilderness, and gave him a pair of eyes to see through the celestial realm.

Huijian is a sword technique or a combat method that consumes a lot of consciousness and exhausted thoughts. It is a method that Su Li taught him to break the star field.

The focus of this swordsmanship is to perceive the relationship between the starry sky and creatures, so as to account for the loopholes of the practitioner's star field.

Chen Changsheng’s journey of observing the monument in the Tianshuling Mausoleum is different, so although his deductive computing power is not as good as Xu Yourong and Su Li, he is not weak in his understanding of Hui Jian.

Since Liziyuan Inn, he has been deducing calculations, just to find or guess the weakness of Zhou Tong's blood field.

His sword is already out of the sheath, how can it fail?

The blood was flying, the sword was masterpiece, and the temperature of the courtyard was increasing sharply. Chen Changsheng knew that he and Zhou Tong were far away from the real state. Once they succeeded, they did not dare to have any delay. , Turning into an unimaginable number of true elements, rushing forward through the unscaled sword!

The scaleless sword became brighter, exuding holy white light and heat, as if it would destroy Zhou Tong's vitality in the next moment. However, in the next moment of reality, this picture did not happen... Zhi Jian clearly pierced the sea of ​​blood and penetrated Zhou Tong's body. At this time, it seemed to have penetrated into nothingness, and there was nothing before Jian Feng!

Zhou Tong's real body is not in the blood!

The big red official gown fluttered gently in the night breeze. I don't know when, he had floated into the air in the room, exuding **** and terrifying pressure!

A blood cell appeared in the palm of his right hand, that is his blood star field?

Xingyu is the most powerful defense method for astronauts. It can be said that they are their world. Who can leave their own world and then hold that world in their hands?

Chen Changsheng has seen similar records in Daozang before, but he has never met in real combat. This is the first time he has seen such a picture.

Zhou Tong left his own world and turned the blood starfish domain into a blood cell in his palm.

This also means that Chen Changsheng used very difficult and difficult calculations to break the other party's star field with Hui Jian, but he could no longer hurt the other party's body. Instead, his sword entered the sea of ​​blood. If Zhou Tong was held in his hand, he could no longer continue to thrust forward.

Chen Jiansheng quickly confirmed this chilling fact through the feeling returned from Jian Feng.

Zhou Tongju looked at him from a condescending position, and said blankly: "This is the sword?"

From the moment he decided to kill Chen Changsheng, even as early as last summer, he began to collect all information about Chen Changsheng. The carriage has been parked in Baihua Alley. He knows what Chen Changsheng has done in the wasteland and Xunyang City. He knows that Su Li taught him three kinds of swordsmanship, and even knew that the key to one of the swordsmanship lies in Calculation.

Now that he knows that as the most famous conspirator in the mainland, he is a big figure who is slightly more than a conspiracy. How can he not count how Chen Changsheng will produce a sword?

The realm of blood that he scattered is true, and it is also true that Chen Changsheng broke it. His response is very risky, even if he is ready.

All of this is for one purpose.

He was going to scrap Chen Changsheng's sword.

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