[ps: The first one, and one more.] Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ]

The City of No Tears.

"Die!" The red-robed man let out another sharp roar, and the tearing strength deepened again.

Ye Feng stood in place, unable to move, only a pair of hands trembling slightly.

"Can't! It can't be like this again! ”

He gritted his teeth and said fiercely, his thoughts turned, and he used his hands that could only tremble slightly to form a Zen secret seal, and tried his own fluctuations to match the natural thoughts of all things.

In martial arts, this is the so-called unity of man and sword, in Taoism it is the unity of heaven and man, and in Buddhism it is the unity of Brahman and self.

The word "Sanskrit" is a foreign product, the original meaning of mandala, sacrificial rituals and singing monks, representing all things in the universe, the power of the laws of heaven and earth, the only reality that transcends and cannot be regulated, and the concept of transcending all names and appearances and judgment and reasoning.

Boom!!

The primordial spirit fluctuates, and the power of the mind spreads out.

Ye Feng's whole person seemed to have entered a completely different world, or a nano-scale microcosm, all macrocosmic existences disappeared, the red-robed man disappeared, and only endless chaos remained.

In this almost illusory chaos, the star universe that he had initially built up was lit up by his own Yin God, and it operated in an orderly manner like the stars of the heavens.

Chaos is darkness, that is, nothingness, and he knows that the sea and stars are like a bright, lighting up the world and illuminating all around.

Unnamed things are placed under pillars of light like dust, floating and irregular, irregular, and amorphous.

Laugh at!

Multiply!!

In this chaotic world, there is naturally a dead silence, without any sound.

But in the next moment, he suddenly heard the sound of electricity similar to that emitted by a moving electricity, and then he saw the invisible hand that shrouded this chaotic world, and wanted to pull his primordial spirit and the three souls and seven spirits out of his body, and then seal it.

Covering the sky and covering the sun, the whole world is boundless.

Call!

Ye Feng exhaled lightly, a little frustrated in his heart, just because even though he struggled to this point, he still found that his opponent was so powerful, and his clone could be said to have no power to resist.

This red-robed man is not illusory, but a real prohibition, perhaps the version that has gathered all the mana of the eleven powers, all of which have been poured into this red-robed man, and finally completed.

"Well, that's not right!"

The Yin God trembled, and Ye Feng quickly discovered the problem, the other party was indeed powerful, in terms of strength alone, he had reached the late stage of the human immortal stage, condensed the realm of the Yang God, but there was a fatal flaw, and it was also the only flaw.

The first is time, and the second is location.

So far, I don't know if thousands or tens of thousands of years have passed, and it is obvious that even with those eleven powerful cultivators, they cannot be immortal, like the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons who have attained the golden body of the Dao Fruit, immortal.

Yes, every time this red-robed man appears, the time is certain, and the place is also certain, and the tearless city in front of him may have become his carrier, and he moves with the movement of the tearless city.

This is also the fundamental reason why his demonic Dao exercises will be frantically suppressed in the City of No Tears.

This situation is not the first time Ye Feng has encountered it, the God of War Temple in Huang's martial arts is an example, as the existence of the God of War Catalogue, the origin of the four strange books, the God of War Temple is also wandering around.

As for whether the red-robed man can let the city without tears move to anything at will according to his own wishes, and whether he can pull people into the city without tears at will, it is unknown.

However, it doesn't matter.

Knowing this, Ye Feng also found the only way for himself to escape this catastrophe: without him, just resist, as long as he survived this period of time, the red-robed man would disappear by himself, and Ye Feng did not need to do anything at all.

"Damn, let's see who's more stamina!" Ye Feng's eyes showed a fierce light, and he gritted his teeth and insisted.

At the same time, in the state of unity between Brahman and self, in this chaotic and void world, he also used the Yin God as the driving force to urge his knowledge of the sea and stars, running rapidly, not only did not defend, but took the initiative to attack.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

The brilliant aura was like a crossbow arrow, and it continued to shoot towards the vast void, all disappearing into the darkness, and he didn't have to look for a target to attack, because the whole world was a target.

After half a ring, a roar of "ahhh

As time passed, the red-robed man's confinement of Ye Feng became lower and lower, and the situation reversed, and he had fallen to Ye Feng's side.

His personality was originally optimistic and resolute, since he found a solution, he had no possibility of giving up, in contrast, the red-robed man fell into the disadvantage, with this result, but it was also reasonable.

Finally, Ye Feng's hands were able to be raised, and a cold light burst into his eyes.

His hand was on the sword of the night.

Yixi Jian also seemed to feel the anger of his master, and even more felt the malice of the world he was in to him, and burst out with an unprecedented roar, and the demonic energy spread out one after another.

The nature faced by the sun is still like a sea of mountains, and in the fierce collision, one ring of air after another has been formed.

The City of Tears trembled violently.

"Die!"

"Chop, heaven, draw, sword, technique!" In the absolute strong pressure, crushing level duel, with a roar, Ye Feng finally slashed out the strongest sword since he practiced the Heaven Cutting Sword Drawing Technique.

Rumble!!

The brilliant sword light exuded an indescribable charm, and the scarlet sword light broke through the layers of barriers, and even the floating clouds in the sky above the City of No Tears were cut open, revealing a huge white vacuum.

Dusty and vast!

"Ahh......h Damn it! Damn it!! ”

Under this slash, the entire city of the City of Tears was completely cut open and split into two, and the red-robed man was wiped out and turned into nothingness in a terrible, angry and unwilling roar.

"I've finally solved you, and this level is considered a success...... I'm looking forward to playing you again next time! ”

Ye Feng was sweating profusely, but his eyes were shining and full of confidence, and then without saying a word, he swept out of the Sword Casting Ancestral Hall and came to the street of the City without Tears.

The streets were empty, and there was no one left, only books that kept flying.

Su Tianxin is gone!

Zhuge Wuwei is gone!

The golden light and swallow red leaves are also gone!

Even Shangguan Yu'er, who had been trapped here for many years, disappeared!

It's not just Shangguan Yu'er who is trapped in this city without tears, the reason why he hasn't seen much before is just because they are all looking for romance novels, or they are writing romance novels, but none of them appear on the street now. (To be continued.) )