Chapter 40: Cutting off the Divine Thoughts

Since entering the Divine Realm, or strictly speaking, since entering the Cultivation Realm with Shen Yixue's True Soul along with the Tribulation, including those who encountered the Heavenly Machine Gate, this is the first time that they have encountered a Divine Mind attack!

It was as if there was an invisible sledgehammer, and suddenly it smashed heavily into the mind, and it instantly changed like a needle, stirring in the mind, making people have a headache!

Xuanyuan Yu only felt that his mind was suddenly blank, and his limbs were almost uncontrollable, not to mention holding the Zhantian Sword again, even holding the woman in his arms became a problem!

Yan Lin and Kong Weihai on both sides reacted almost at the same time, and the silver-white true qi shone up, instantly releasing Xuanyuan Yu and Shen Yixue in his arms, and at the same time releasing his divine thoughts: "Master Daokong, don't come to harm? After a hundred years, Yan Lin didn't know that the hospitality of the Buddha Sect had changed so much?"

With the invisible collision of the two divine thoughts in mid-air, the air between Xuanyuan Yu and Kong Weihai and the gate of the ancient temple actually rippled layer by layer, like water waves!

With these words, Yan Lin did not use divine thoughts, and added true qi to his voice, so everyone present, including Xuanyuan Yu, could hear it clearly!

On the other side, Kong Weihai sneered lightly, and whispered to Xuanyuan: "Using divine thoughts in front of the Heavenly Witch is simply an axe!"

Xuanyuan only felt as if there were more than a dozen steel needles piercing through his mind, and the pain was so painful that he almost lost his mind!

Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his whole body was trembling violently, all by virtue of his will, so he didn't throw the woman in his arms, and he didn't throw the Zhantian Sword out!

If it goes on like this, he doesn't want to use the Zhantian Sword to split the enchantment to negotiate with the people of the Buddha Sect, even raising the sword is a problem, in case someone makes trouble at this time, not only will he not be able to protect Shen Yixue in his arms, but even he will not be able to protect himself!

As for the idea of splitting the enchantment of the Buddha Sect and ending up together, it seems so naïve and ridiculous at this moment!

However, after Yan Lin spoke, Xuanyuan's pressure suddenly decreased, and there seemed to be an invisible shield that instantly blocked the "steel needle" that was interspersed with backstabbing in Fang Cai's mind, and the headache gradually lessened.

Reason gradually returned, and every part of his body finally returned to his control again, he paused almost without thinking, took two steps back, put one hand into the woman in his arms, and the other hand had raised the Zhantian Sword high again, and said loudly: "Since the Buddha Sect does not welcome me Xuanyuan Yu, then I Xuanyuan Yu will leave!"

After saying this, he turned around and left without hesitation!

Originally, he walked out of the ancient temple before, holding sticks on both sides, like a clay sculpture of a wooden tire, at the moment when Xuanyuan turned around, the sticks in his hands were waved almost at the same time, the movements were neat, and even the sound of the wind was surprisingly consistent!

The sticks in the hands of the two Buddha cultivators on opposite sides crossed each other, making a crisp sound of wood colliding, and instantly blocked the way!

Xuanyuanyu's face turned cold: "Not welcoming and refusing to let people leave, it's just a scoundrel!"

Facing the densely intertwined sticks with a faint golden light, Xuanyuan Yu's face remained unchanged, but he once again raised the Zhantian Sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed to the stick that could not see the end at a glance!

No one expected Xuanyuan's attitude to be so tough, without the slightest sense of begging for people, the atmosphere became tense again, the air was silent, and the needle drop could be heard!

Xuanyuan Yu just held Shen Yixue in one hand, and the Zhantian Sword in the other hand only wanted those sticks, step by step towards the way blocked by those sticks!

Those Buddha cultivators didn't let him, and he didn't avoid it, but he didn't stop, just slowly, step by step, walking forward, as if there were not countless Buddha cultivators blocking the way in front of him, but a smooth road!

At this moment, Xuanyuan Yu's momentum alone was not inferior to the nearly one hundred and ten Buddha cultivators!

The Zhantian Sword in his hand also seemed to sense the change in his master's mood, his momentum skyrocketed, and the benevolent and holy aura of the Xuanyuan Sword Soul emanated, gentle but with indomitable firmness!

Yan Lonely's divine thoughts were still wrestling with that Dao Yi mage, and he had no time to separate, so he could only look at Kong Weihai, but unexpectedly, Kong Weihai shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent.

Of course, the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism are as chaotic as possible, if they are not chaotic, how can he fish in troubled waters?

Originally, I was thinking about how to provoke the contradiction between the two sides, but now it's good, the Buddha and the Taoist sect did it themselves, which is enough to intensify the contradiction, and there is no need for him to make a move!

At this time, it is good that he doesn't add fuel to Xuanyuan's fire, how can he still come forward to calm down?

Seeing Yan Lone's eyes shoot again, Kong Weihai raised his eyebrows, revealing an extremely glamorous smile, making a sudden realization, and when he turned around, he was chasing Xuanyuan Yu's footsteps, and his angry Yan Lonely almost vomited blood!

Xuanyuan Yu's mind was completely focused on the Zhantian Sword in his hand, but he didn't notice the slightest small movement between Yan Lin and Kong Weihai behind him.

The tip of the Zhantian Sword had already touched the stick in the hand of the Buddha at the front.

Neither of them had any intention of backing down or avoiding it.

The tip of the sword and the body of the stick, the eyes and the eyes, met and collided in mid-air almost at the same time!

What will happen next, even Kong Weihai, who was following Xuanyuan Yu, secretly sweated for the other party in his palm.

At this moment, all the people held their breath and raised their hearts, and their eyes were focused on the Zhantian Sword and the stick that was slightly glowing with the golden true qi of the Buddha.

Xuanyuan's dark gaze was sharp for a moment!

Next, the internal force was infused, and the momentum of the Zhantian Sword skyrocketed, and the stick that was full of the true qi of Buddha cultivation seemed to have become an ordinary wooden stick under the Zhantian Sword, breaking inch by inch, and landing in silence, making a series of crisp sounds!

"Get out of the way!"

Xuanyuan roared angrily, his hand rose, the sword fell, and the momentum of the Zhantian Sword skyrocketed again, and when the sword went down, at least thirty or fifty sticks were chopped down!

The Buddhas on both sides suddenly changed their faces, and an old voice behind them also sounded at the same time: "Hugh is rude!"

Xuanyuan naturally didn't listen, and took another step, and the person had already stepped into the middle of the road scattered with countless half-cut wooden sticks.

On both sides of him, there are Buddhist cultivators with solemn faces!

Just because of that old voice, the sticks on both sides were split, and his hands were clenched into fists, ready to copy the hundred and ten Buddha cultivators who shot at Xuanyuan, but there was not a single person who made a move!

Xuanyuan snorted coldly, and took another step!

"Xuanyuan!"

When the old voice sounded, Yan Lin only felt that the pressure was light, the other party had already withdrawn his divine thoughts, and Xuanyuan Yu in front of him did not appreciate it at all, and continued to walk back regardless of it, he was a little helpless, but he also had to speak: "Don't you really want to save Shen Yixue?"

Xuanyuan paused, but didn't look back: "Then you have to ensure the safety of me and this girl first!"

Helpless, he naturally understood in his heart that Fang Cai Daoyi's dismount had already made Xuanyuan Yu vigilant, I was afraid that he would not step into the door of the Buddha Sect for half a step, so he had to chase after him, and at the same time wanted to communicate with the other party.

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Yu waved the Zhantian Sword in his hand, and that action seemed to be to cut off the divine thoughts released by Yan Li: "If you have something to say, don't use these sideways on me again!"

This sentence made all the people present, even the Daokong who had never appeared in the ancient temple, couldn't help but be stunned: the cultivator's basic divine thoughts had become a sideline in the mouth of this young man who didn't know the height of the sky?

If this is the case, then wouldn't all the cultivators in the world have become sideways?

Yan Lonely was a little helpless, and was about to explain the problem of divine thoughts, Xuanyuan Yu took five or six steps and distanced himself from him again. He had to chase again, but he was afraid for a while!

At the beginning, the Zhan Tian Sword entered the God Realm with the Zhan Tian Sword God, and he had also seen it before, the Zhan Tian Sword at that time did not have a sword soul, and could only be called a weapon. And five hundred years ago, Shen Yixue re-entered the God Realm with the Zhantian Sword, and there was only the remnant soul of the Xuanyuan Sword in the Zhantian Sword, and only by integrating her own other half of the remnant soul into it could she exert its power to the extent of three or four out of ten.

And at this moment, the Zhantian Sword with the complete Xuanyuan Sword Soul in Xuanyuan Yu's hand could actually cut off his divine thoughts!

At that moment, if he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he knew that Xuanyuan Yu was impatient with anyone and everything except Shen Yixue, and he was even more hostile to himself. In addition, the other party had just been attacked by the divine thoughts of the Buddhist Daoyi Master, and he was deeply hating the divine thoughts in his heart.

All kinds of reasons were combined, and the moment Xuanyuan opened his mouth, Yan Yan hurriedly withdrew his divine thoughts, but he still felt the strong wind carried by the Zhantian Sword, and the stinging pain of his divine thoughts!

That kind of pain actually seemed to be the effect of the divine thought attack between the cultivators!

Yan Lin had an intuition, if Fang Cai's divine thoughts were not withdrawn in time, he would really be cut off by the Zhantian Sword in Xuanyuan's hand!

He was afraid for a while, and at the same time a little lucky, almost subconsciously chased two more steps, first crossed Kong Weihai, and then quickly took a step to block Xuanyuan Yu's way.

Xuanyuan really stopped.

Because, just as Yan Lin passed by him, his tone was fast, but his voice was very small: "You have a way to deal with divine thoughts!"

This sentence alone was enough for Xuanyuan Yu to stop, coldly, scrutinizing at Yan Lonely, who was blocking his way.

Yan Lonely's gaze swept over the faces of the Buddha cultivators on the left and right, and finally landed on the Zhantian Sword in Xuanyuan Yu's hand, nodded imperceptibly, and said: "Even if it is for the sake of the Heavenly Witch Shen Yixue, you should also restrain your temper, do you really want to watch her true soul leave her body again?"

He didn't dare to use more affectionate names such as "girl", "Xue'er" and "Yixue", for fear of angering Xuanyuan again.

After all, a Heaven Fighting Sword that can cut off divine thoughts is enough for the entire divine realm, not to mention that among the six realms, all cultivators who can use divine thoughts are afraid in their hearts.