Chapter Ninety-Three: The First Battle Leads to the Sky
A mere cultivator, this is Tianshuikong's first reaction when he sees Wu Huan, not for Tongtian to be an ant after all, Tianshuikong's confidence is very strong, and in order to show his own bearing, or to show the majesty that he should have as a great power of Tongtian, so Tianshuikong decided to give Wuhuan a decent way to die and die under his full blow. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The Holy Water Sect is known for the law of the water system, this weak law has exploded in their hands with an extraordinary effect, Tian Shui Kong is the youngest elder of the Holy Water Sect, and he is quite famous for his promotion to the Heavenly Water Knife 30,000 years ago.
It was the first time that Wu Huan had fought with an existence above the heavens, and what he had encountered in the past was something that needed to be looked up to, but now it was a real face, and the difference between the ancestral beast and the cultivator was big.
The power of the law is full, the true element is the base, and the will of one's own will is implemented, the will of the world is really not a joke, the same true element, if the heaven-level cultivator is compared to tofu, then the power of heaven is stone, basalt, granite and even higher, but Wuhuan's is steel, steel crystal, Xuangang, to some extent, Wuhuan's true yuan has far exceeded imagination.
Each water knife is sharp, and it is not much better than the top blue-level spirit soldiers, and the space is shattered and cut from all directions, and the power is monstrous, and all Wu Huan needs is a grip,
The skill of "Qiankun Only Grasp" can be applied to various realms once again shows its extraordinary, countless water knives seem to be pinched and exploded by a huge force that appears out of thin air, and the most essential vitality is dissipated, and the feeling of pinching and exploding with a tough touch in the weakness is very refreshing, no wonder many high-level cultivators like this kind of battle, which feels quite good.
Wu Huan was an understatement to pinch and explode the water knife in the sky, and the sky and water were very frightened, although he was only the self-law of all the output and condensation of the true yuan and did not move, but this was already far beyond the limit of a heaven-level emperor, and it was also the limit of the combat power that a cultivator of the earth realm could reach.
"Tianwu is just a special case, his legend cannot be replicated!" Tianshuikong told himself secretly in his heart.
"If you only have this level, then I will be very disappointed!" Wu Huan clenched his fists and stretched a few times, still reminiscing about that feeling.
"I don't know the height of the sky, boy, look for death!" Well, the eldest lady's temper is not only spoiled, but also quite a part of it.
From the appearance of Tianshui Kong to the present, I didn't ask the reason for the big move, the knife was killed, Wu Huan was too lazy to talk nonsense, there was no strength, even if you said the truth and flew up, it was nonsense, and it was not as good as your own fist, the reason between cultivators is very simple, whoever has a hard fist is reasonable.
Tianshuikong raised his single palm and slashed down angrily, and suddenly burst out with a hundred-zhang long dark blue knife, which was still composed of Shui Yuan force, but the surface layer of true yuan was vibrating, or the true yuan that constituted the knife was stirring and moving like a chainsaw, saying that it was too late and that was fast, and the single palm angrily dragged out a hundred zhang knife is such a slash, Wu Huan didn't think about probing his hand is a sneer in exchange for grabbing Tianshuikong, if you don't cut off your palm, I will lose, God knows how terrible the sharpness of this knife is, Tianshuikong once used this trick to cut through the mountains, it is a cut, like cutting vegetables instead of chopping。
Zizizi......
The sound of fine friction was very harsh, as if the chainsaw saw on a steel pillar, sparks flew everywhere, now there were no sparks, all that splashed out was the true yuan that was shocked from the top of the knife, and the Baizhang big knife did not have much effect in Wu Huan's palm, and even Wu Huan's body protection strength failed to break through.
"It seems that I think too much!" "The tall image of Tongtian Da Neng in Wu Huan's heart in the past collapsed violently, maybe they put too much pressure on Wu Huan before, and what can Tian Shui Kong say is too powerful, it turns out that the so-called Tongtian Realm is just this level.
"Are you really in the Heavenly Realm?" Wu Huan directly broke off a fragment from the Baizhang sword with five fingers, and watched the fragments fall apart in his hand, and asked Tianshuikong, almost at the same time, the Baizhang sword shattered.
"Damn boy!" Wu Huan's unintentional words really stepped on the sore feet of Tianshuikong, although he got a little water from this Tongtian realm, but it is also Tongtian Realm, it is the power of Tongtian under the starry sky that hundreds of millions of living beings need to bow down and look up to, the realm of Tianshui and Kong is flawed, but he does not regret his original choice, the senior brothers in the same period, and even those demons who need to look up to themselves have fallen under that threshold, only he is alive, this is enough.
If Tianshuikong only had killing intent towards Wuhuan before, now he is angry and does not kill Wuhuan and does not give up, and he has no scruples about some unspoken rules between the heavens, and now he wants to kill Wuhuan.
Again, Wu Huan saw a series of water-blue cracks behind Tianshuikong, as if they were virtual and real, as if they did not exist, nine, no more, no less, nine, but his cracks were generally bigger than those that he had seen in the Borderland, and Li Qingyi's cracks were only the thickness of a chopstick, and the cracks in Tianshui Kong were almost a finger.
The wind and clouds are surging in the sky, the layers of clouds are flowing rapidly, and a terrifying qi machine rises between the heavens and the earth, which is a kind of heavenly killing machine to exterminate the breath of living beings, I don't know if it is an illusion that Wuhuan seems to see a figure stepping on the earth and the sky above his head Looking down at him, the killing machine in that gaze will not die.
"Is this the way to fight above the sky?" I don't know how many miles the law of water is so shallow that it is almost in the forbidden area, and a force like heavenly power is converging.
"It's your blessing to be able to die under this move!" "Tianshui Kong seems to have turned into the master of this heaven and earth, and it is enveloping the endless heavenly power to kill Wu Huan.
"When borrowing the sky, it will be temporarily integrated into the will of heaven and earth, and the power of the sky will be truly borrowed!" Even if the vast and infinite joy of the heavens borrowed by Tianshuikong can still be resisted, but the power of Tianshuikong increased geometrically at a terrifying speed in an instant, and it was enough to shatter this space under one blow, and the collapse of the sky and the earth was not an exaggeration but a real statement.
"Hey, why is this fluctuation of will so complicated!" Although Wu Huan still doesn't know what the Tongtian Realm is, but the performance of Tianshui Kong is really problematic, and the intention is combined with heaven and earth, but it is faintly rejected by heaven and earth, as if there is a layer of estrangement in the middle, although this fluctuation disappeared in an instant, it is real, and in the next moment, this sense of rejection appears again.
"Death!" At this moment, the attack of Tianshui and the sky came, and he attacked with a knife still a knife, and at some point a long knife appeared in his hand, the blade of the knife was like a practice crystal abnormal, and he commanded the sword that fell from the sky to slash at Wu Huan.
"Is this a flaw or is he unable to cultivate at home!" Wu Huan wasn't sure what was going on with this anomaly, but so many years of experience told him that this was definitely the other party's flaw, so Wu Huan was waiting, even if this sword would kill him in the next second.
"Have you given up, too, the gap between the heavens and the earthly realm is too big!" the middle-aged man dozens of miles away hugged the tsundere woman and sighed.
"Die!"
"Broken!"
Almost at the same time, Tianshuikong and Wuhuan let out a low roar in unison, Wuhuan pointed out a point When a trace of rejection appeared again, Tianshuikong was a must-kill blow that gathered all his strength, and under the strongest blow, Wuhuan only made a finger.
This finger did not have that trace of fireworks, but when a crack appeared on the blue-white sword, the momentum of the rainbow Tianshui Kong was suffocated, and a broken porcelain cracked sound, the terrifying will that enveloped the heavens and the earth, the surging power of the terrifying law that was enough to destroy countless emperors quickly receded like a tide, and Tianshuikong snorted with a muffled snort, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person retreated wildly for several miles, and the aperture faded behind him, and the long blade in his hand shattered, leaving only a short blade.
"How is it possible!" The hoarse voice and his eyes were bloodshot, he couldn't believe that he was defeated, he was still defeated after the battle qi was fully opened, and even the spirit soldiers who had accompanied him for hundreds of thousands of years were shattered.
"How is that possible!" Equally incredulous was the middle-aged man, the way he looked at Wuhuan was no different from looking at God at this time.
"Is this Tongtian?" asked himself again, Wuhuan looked at his fingers, this is too brittle.
"Who the hell are you?" The backlash of the law made Tianshuikong lose his strength at this time, no matter how weak he was, it was still Tongtian, even if the effect of that thing was constantly weakening because of the passage of time, he was still in the Tongtian Realm, how could he lose to a mere cultivator.
"I'll be a person all the way!" Wu Huan shrugged his shoulders with a lack of interest, waved his hand and turned around and continued to walk west, until he completely disappeared into the sky, the middle-aged man came back to his senses, if he hadn't seen the broken knife, he would have thought it was just a terrible dream.
"Elder!" the middle-aged man cautiously leaned forward.
"Let's go, we're not done with this!" a cold snort broke through the sky.
Wu Huan, who can meet the master of Tongtian and rob the road in a hurry, is also drunk, at least he knows a little bit that the sky can't fly over casually, which is generally easy to cause big disputes with the airspace consciousness of his hometown, and the cause of the matter is also Wu Huan's fault first, otherwise he won't show mercy to his subordinates and don't ask for the lives of that group of people, even if it is that Tongtian Realm Wuhuan is sure to leave him behind.
The closer to the west, the more barren the land becomes, the road in the memory of thousands of years has long since ceased to exist, relying on the fluctuations in the soul consciousness Wuhuan found the way to the village, flying over the mountains, valleys, mountains, rivers and lakes between the mountains, Wuhuan returned to the village at the foot of the mountain, thousands of years have not returned to here, it is still so peaceful and quiet, one by one let Wuhuan stress the mountain of soul consciousness swept away, he fell at the entrance of the village, and along the road at the entrance of the village is Bi Lao's study house.
The sun rises and the sun rests, there are minotaurs farming in the fields, some elves picking among the trees, some people fishing by the river, chopping wood, watering, etc., everything is very peaceful, and a few children of various ethnic groups who are obviously children look at Wuhuan with big curious eyes.
"I'm back!" Bi Lao was still sitting in front of the door basking in the sun.
"It's back!" said with a smile as if it were the most ordinary greeting.