Four virtual and four real, the last style of the Ying sword trick, but in fact it is not another move, but the previous four styles are combined into one, the real is virtual, the virtual is real, the true and the false, it is difficult to distinguish. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The first four styles are easy to practice, but the four voids and four realities are difficult to achieve, and almost no one among the elite disciples can truly comprehend them, even if they are core disciples, they can use very few of them.

However, for Zhanbai, these four imaginaries and four realities are not enough, not to mention him, even Zhao Mingchuan, who was taken away, has already practiced this style.

The light mark sword is three feet long, just like its name, there is a dark trace in the center of the sword body, if there is someone who knows the goods, it is not difficult to see that the trace is a dark pattern array.

As an independent system, the Xuanwen array can be said to be inclusive of all things, and it is composed of large arrays like the Great Zhou Tian Qiankun Yan Sword Array, the Sansheng Negative Yin and Yang Sword Array, and naturally there are also small arrays depicted on the body of the light trace sword.

The Xuanwen array on the Light Trace Sword was carved by a specialized Xuanwen master with precious floating gold as the material, and its function was only one, that is, "light". Anything, as long as this Xuanling array is depicted, it will greatly reduce the weight.

This is where the name of the Light Scar Sword comes from.

If it is light, it is easier to control, like an arm and a finger.

Four imaginaries and four realities in one form opened the prelude to Zhanbai's counterattack.

In the sword shadow in the sky, the four styles of "Sudden Wind", "Fragrant Leaves Miserable", "Ten Thousand Flowers Falling", and "Falling Flowers and Colorful" are constantly changing, even reaching the point where you have me, I have you, which makes people look at it, only to feel dazzled, and the disciples who have cultivated to a lower level even feel dizzy.

Seeing that the sword net cover prepared by the sword shadow came, a good Yuan Bulao, but his reaction was extremely fast, and when he turned around, he didn't think about it, and he also used the four voids and four realities.

In the face of this kind of sword move that is compatible with reality and reality, Yuan Bulao really can't think of any other way to crack it, but to use the same move to shake it, and obviously this approach is the most correct.

Although Zhanbai occupies the first hand, Yuan Bulao also has the advantage of deep cultivation, and the two fight each other, and it is really unknown which one will win or lose.

"Nonsense." Finally, Gongsun Zhan couldn't bear this thrilling anymore, his long sleeves flicked violently, and a wisp of wind swept him into the air, and in the blink of an eye, the person had reached the mid-air outside a hundred zhang, and at his feet, it was the sword shadows of Zhanbai and Yuan Bulao that reflected each other.

At this point, Gongsun Zhan didn't move, but looked down at the fight below. Anyone can see that Zhanbai and Yuan Furao have already gone beyond the scope of competition at this time, but have become a real life-and-death fight. But even so, Gongsun Zhan was confident that with his cultivation, he would definitely be able to stop the casualties before they appeared.

The essence of Luoying's sword trick is complex and fantastical, and at the same time, it has both fiction and reality, Yuan Bulao and Zhanbai are either the best of the core disciples, or they were. Both of them have good attainments in the four voids and four realities, and Zhanbai may be better in swordsmanship, but Yuan Bulao relies on his profound cultivation to overwhelm people. It can be said that the two of them each won the game, and as soon as they came into contact, they fought on an equal footing, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.

The gorgeous sword shadow, centered on the two of them, almost covered a range of several zhang, and some disciples with low cultivation could not even see the movements of the two under the sword shadow.

At this time, Zhan Bai, who was in the sword net, was secretly complaining, the situation at this time, it seemed that the two of them were on par, but he knew that he couldn't maintain this situation for a long time, the previous sword intent consumed too much of his Xuan power, not to mention, Yuan Bulao's cultivation was too much higher than his own. Now with his deeper understanding of the four voids and four realities, he can still resist it, but once the mystical power is exhausted, then the consequences are ......

Of course, at this time, Zhanbai was not without a way to reverse the situation, but the damn old man Gongsun actually ran up, so close to the distance, if he wanted to use some means, he would definitely not be able to escape his ears and eyes, and these means were not visible.

Of course, in fact, Zhanbai can choose to give up, and the appearance of Gongsun Zhan has made this life-and-death struggle meaningless. But Zhan Bai has never had this kind of thought, before that Yuan Bulao simply put himself to death, from the place of the void to the present, how could he have suffered such a loss, unless he was willing.

Yuan Bulao to himself, no, to be exact, his hatred for Zhao Mingchuan has penetrated deep into his bone marrow, even if he can't succeed today, in the future, once he has the opportunity, he will definitely not let it go.

There is only a thousand days to be a thief, but there is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days. Rather than leaving a scourge behind, it is better to cut the grass and eradicate it now.

With such a plan, Zhanbai's eyes suddenly radiated a trace of essence, the light trace sword took off his hand, stroked his five fingers, and hung out strangely, spinning in mid-air, just sparing the long sword that Yuan Bulao had slashed, and flew overhead.

"Not good." In the sky, Gongsun Zhan's face was pale, as a strong man at the beginning of the day, he saw the scene just now very clearly, when the two swords were originally in harmony, suddenly, the long sword in Zhanbai's hand, for some reason, was thrown off. It was this accident that caused the two swords to pass by.

The change happened too suddenly, and it was completely beyond expectations, even Gongsun Zhan was a little caught off guard, and after being stunned, he rushed down.

"Stop it."

The sound of shouting came from above. There was a cold shout, and the two people below the shock stiffened.

Thereupon......

The long sword that should have pierced Zhanbai's heart had a little hesitation. But on the other side, because it was out of the control of his hand, the light trace sword slashed towards Yuan Bulao's back without being affected at all.

Poof, poof.

Two sounds in a row, blood flashed.

Zhanbai and Yuan Bulao stood facing each other, and the long sword in Yuan Buyao's hand pierced into Zhanbai's left chest, into the flesh for three points, and the blood passed through his clothes, but at this time, Zhanbai did not have the slightest sense of injury, but smiled, gentle and elegant.

On the other hand, Yuan Budao was pale, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look behind him.

The hilt of the Light Mark Sword appeared behind it like a nail, and it still trembled. As for the three-foot sword body, it passed through the body and came out from the chest.

"You, you ......" Yuan Bulao looked at Zhanbai as if he couldn't believe such a result, his eyes were full of doubts and unwillingness.

Without waiting for Zhanbai to speak, a huge force erupted from the middle of the two, pushing the two of them back fiercely, more than ten feet away. Gongsun Zhan's rickety figure appeared in the center, but unfortunately his face was equally ugly.

"It doesn't seem like it's my business." Zhan Bai covered the injury on his chest and pretended to be innocent.

Yes, on the surface, it was Gongsun Zhan's loud shout that made Yuan Bulao stiffen, causing the long sword that could have pierced Zhanbai to only penetrate the flesh for three points, and it was this stiffness that made him not dodge the light trace sword.

It's just that this kind of thing can deceive others, but it can't deceive Gongsun Zhan.

Why did the Light Trace Sword suddenly come out of his hands? Why was he able to so skillfully avoid Yuan Burao's long sword, but instead attacked and killed from behind, how could Gongsun Zhan not see this. How to calculate, he is at most an accomplice, as for the mastermind......

Gongsun Zhan looked at Zhan Bai with a complicated expression, and the waves crashed on the shore in his heart, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

As for Yuan Buyang, Gongsun Zhan doesn't need to look at it anymore, the sword is in the lifeline, even if he doesn't die, he is a waste.

No matter how beautiful he was before, how dazzling his status in the sect was, once he became a waste, he would no longer be of any use except for being pitied.

"The matter...... I hope you are doing it yourself. If he could, Gongsun Zhan really wanted to split Zhanbai alive with one palm, but in the end, he didn't even leave a cruel word, snorted coldly, turned around, picked up Yuan Furao, who was already unconscious in a pool of blood, and stepped away.

"My sword." Zhan Bai said reluctantly, light marks are the most valuable belongings on him.

Sou!

A touch of green rainbow fell from the sky, accurately inserted at Zhanbai's feet, if it deviated by half a point, it would directly pierce Zhanbai's soles into a transparent hole.

"Hey, hey." Zhan Bai naturally didn't care about Gongsun Zhan's anger, and now that Yuan Bulao has been deposed, he has also settled a cause and effect.

Burst!!!!

Suddenly, the grinning Zhanbai's face changed drastically, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the whole person fell to the ground like a defeat.