Chapter 426: There is a spirit in the Martial Realm
Wu Chen's legs were cross-legged, hanging in the air.
As far as the eye can see, the surrounding area is no longer an endless snow-capped mountain, all of which are Wu Chen.
No matter where Wu Chen is looking, what he sees is Wu Chen's projection.
Wu Chen seemed to be trapped in a space surrounded by silver mirrors.
And Yu Yi looked at the waters of the silver mirror lake at the bottom of his feet before, and saw a person who was completely different from his own eyebrows and eyes.
As long as Wu Chen opened his eyes, he could see all kinds of Wu Chen, making all kinds of expressions.
Shaking his head, "Do you really think that you can trap me with this little trick?" It seems that after many years, you still only have this little ability, and I originally wanted to send you a great creation, but now it seems that I can wait for a while." ”
Randomly, Wu Chen stood up and put on a simple style of martial arts, the martial intent of his body seemed to be natural, incomparably compatible, and a trace of martial intent began to converge on Wu Chen's body from all directions.
The silver mirrors around him began to change direction and angle continuously, trying to intercept these wisps of martial intent that they regarded as taboo.
But no matter how well it is intercepted, there will always be a military accident that will converge around Wu Cheng.
Before long, Wu Cheng still gathered behind him into a force body as high as several zhang, and as he unintentionally continued to converge towards Wu Chen, the force body became more and more tall.
Ten zhang, twenty zhang, and dozens of zhang are tall, until the end, if you stand at the bottom of the martial arts' feet and raise your neck, you may not be able to see the top of the head of this tall giant formed by pure martial intent.
The outer body incarnated by Wuyi was finally as high as 100 zhang, hundreds of zhang, and thousands of meters high.
A large knife, dark with the crimson color formed after the blood has not condensed and dried, and the bloody aura is monstrous.
The incarnation of martial intent in hundreds of battles is really holding the demon suppression knife, and after the arrogant Wu Chen's knowledge of the sea gradually recovers, and the divine soul gradually improves, he rarely moves the knife.
After all, if the cultivation is low, you can't use it, you can directly suppress it with your divine sense, if it is a high cultivation, it's a chicken rib, anyway, it's the kind that can't be beaten, and it's useless to face each other horizontally.
But at this moment, it is just right to break this world.
The incarnation of martial intent, hundreds of feet high, bent his legs and knees, and the entire space suddenly sank.
Immediately followed by a jump, this simple and unsimple action brought up a gust of wind.
If heaven and earth are merciless, our generation will hold the knife and let the sky open a line.
In mid-air, although the incarnation of martial intent jumped dozens of feet, it was still not a short distance from the sky overhead.
However, the incarnation of martial intent, which was hundreds of zhang high, still raised the array demon knife in his hand, held the hilt of the knife with both hands, and slashed at the void in front of him.
For a time, the heavens and the earth were also silent.
The silver mirror space began to crack, and the crack became bigger and bigger, spreading out of nowhere, and a thick black began to emerge from the gap, the kind of black that could clearly detect the black.
With a crisp cracking sound, Wu Chen's body and the silver mirror as far as his eyes could see began to fall.
Around the head, the huge broken mirrors that were several meters long and nearly dozens of meters long began to fall one after another, bringing bursts of whistles and arrows like breaking wind.
I'm afraid that this broken mirror will fall down, and the monks of the Middle Three Realms will not be able to bear it.
But the broken lens was like a phantom and went straight through Wu Chen, just like the woman who was half-veiled and collided with Wu Chen before.
It's not the veiled woman who crashed into Wu Chen, or the sharp edges and broken mirrors that fall straight down, all of them are illusory and illusory existences.
On the contrary, whether it is the woman before, or the mirror at this time, it is an extremely real existence.
It's just that what they encountered was Wu Chen.
Wu Chen got up and hung in mid-air, looking around and looking around, his eyes were as thick as a substance.
The color of his face did not change, and he shook his head, as if he was talking to himself at this moment: "How many years have passed, except for refining the little thing I left behind, you really haven't even changed the slightest, especially this guts, which looks bigger, is actually a little smaller than before." ”
In mid-air, there seemed to be a circle of ripples and microwaves, as if he was not angry and dissatisfied.
Wu Chen was speechless, and Ling Liegang rose from the ground, stirring the darkness.
Suddenly, a bright sun scorched and rose from the top of Wu Chen's head, blooming with golden light.
For a while, the coercion was fully revealed.
The thick black color faded like melting snow on an iceberg, and the majestic golden light filled the entire space, all over it.
Heaven and earth were suddenly eclipsed.
Under this golden light, a flocculent suspended object the size of a fist has nowhere to hide.
Swaying, like in the bitter winter, the sky is cold, the salt and snow are drifting, and a poor doll in single clothes in a shabby alley, with nowhere to hide from the snow in the air, squatting at the root of a grief wall and shivering.
It's not that flocculent, the cultivation realm is not enough, in this mustard seed realm under the mountain, with some innate conditions, it can be said to be half an ancestor, the monk on the top of the mountain in the upper three realms, the three heavens of Emperor Xuan, it is not enough to see in front of it.
The Xuan Shengs have to weigh and weigh.
But it ran into Wu Chen impartially, a person who stipulates how many realms it can reach.
On the waters of the Silver Mirror Lake that Wu Chen and Bao Yi walked on before, of course, it may be the place where Wu Chen and the others walked before.
On the waters of the Silver Mirror Lake, which seemed to be endless as before, there were two people, a man and a woman, strolling.
Whether it's cultivation or birth, it's the kind that can scare people to death.
The man turned his head and looked at the woman who refused to take three steps away.
It's not that women deliberately keep their distance from men, it's that men have to keep their distance from women.
There is a saying among the monks of the same realm on the mountain, which is very popular, within five steps, my sky, and five steps away, your land.
The five steps are not just five steps, but an indefinite number.
This ground refers to the peace of mind that you can step on and be able to step on the ground.
Of course, for sword cultivation, it is ten steps.
And keeping three steps with the woman next to him and walking three steps away is what can make the man in white feel down-to-earth.
Originally, it was four steps, but the man in white felt that it didn't hurt to take one step bigger.
The two of them, who were relatively speechless, suddenly stopped in unison and looked down.
I saw that in the reflection under my feet, there was a faint golden light that had disappeared, gathering for a long time and not dissipating.
The man in white chuckled, stretched out his right hand, and put his index finger and middle finger together, pointing to his feet.
On the surface of the lake in the waters of the silver mirror, there was no other reflection for the first time, and he pointed his finger at the man in white.
sighed lightly, and said with emotion: "This guy is worthy of being able to rank in front of Lao Tzu for so many years, tsk, look at this, the momentum can scare people to death, I guess that little guy saw such a situation, and thought that he was really back, but how did it know that it was just an empty shelf?"