Chapter 260: Sword Light
At the same time as the courier brother's face changed suddenly, he suddenly threw the box he was holding in his arms towards Chen Yi.
The castration of the box is extremely rapid, and ordinary people are afraid that they will break their tendons and fracture when they rub against it.
However, when he was only three feet in front of Chen Yi, he suddenly stopped.
It is like embedded in an invisible void, unable to enter, retreat, go up or down.
The courier brother had a cold face, and at the same time as the box flew out, he was already following closely behind, holding a slender black knife in his hand, and slashed diagonally towards Chen Yi.
Chen Yi's eyes that didn't care flashed a hint of color.
This kid's knife skills are extremely clever.
In the swift knife momentum, there was a faint feeling of coldness and weirdness to the extreme.
There is a faint layer of green flame on the body of the knife, but it is cold and piercing, faintly making people feel like they are in a wilderness surrounded by old trees and remnants of tombstones.
It makes people chill from the bottom of their hearts, and their backs are hairy.
A guy who pops up casually has such a strange and superb knife technique?
Not only did he practice the sword intent, but he also had a power that made him feel unfamiliar.
This guy definitely can't be an Awakened Species.
In the midst of his thoughts, Chen Yi still stood motionless.
The slender black knife was like the cardboard box, three feet in front of him, embedded in the void air, unable to move.
Chen Yitong was suddenly alarmed in the spiritual platform.
There was a hint of a hideous smile in the cold eyes of the courier brother.
"Boom!"
The cardboard box embedded in the void suddenly burst, exploding with an earth-shattering aura.
It was a dark and eerie sword light.
Chen Yi's martial arts cultivation and knowledge are all extraordinary.
I have heard and seen a lot of earth-shattering knife techniques.
In the Shaolin Thousand Buddha Hall, there are countless martial arts wills left by senior monks, showing the brilliance of Shaolin martial arts to future generations across thousands of years of time and space.
There are more than 100 kinds of knife techniques alone.
Among them, there are the Great Ka Ye Bliss Knife, Ananda Breaking Precept Knife, Bodhi Jiekong First Knife, and Barrier Moon Compassion Knife, which ranks among the seventy-two peerless and is the first of the knife techniques.
There is also the unique sword technique in the Xuanwu True Skill left by the Ten Perfect Martial Artists obtained by Lingyun Cave, and the six tips of Nie Renwang's Aohan.
In addition, there are many knife techniques that have only been heard of and have never been seen.
Whoever learns one of them is enough to be the best in the world.
But it couldn't compare to the sword light in front of him.
It's not that the mysteries are not as subtle as this sword light, but they all don't have the weirdness of this sword light.
In addition to the strange power contained in it, which is the same as the courier brother, there is also a feeling that is extremely weird.
There are no words to describe this strange feeling.
It's like ......
All he had seen before were knives from living people.
The sword light in front of him is ...... Dead man's knife!
What does a living man's knife look like, what does a dead man's knife look like, and what is the difference?
Chen couldn't say it before, but now, he thinks this is a dead man's knife!
Chen Yi's strength is very strong, so strong that it has the power of heaven and earth shock, and the power of the sky falling.
This knife is also very strong, but it is just the opposite.
It can make everything fall to death, it can make the color of heaven and earth mourn, and it can make the world warm and cold, leaving only a piece of dead ash and cold.
At this time, Chen Yi had nothing else in his eyes except this knife.
Knife light, very strong.
But it's just a knife.
Chen Yi's expression was still calm, and his hands slowly closed to his chest.
"Dang!"
Like a morning bell and a dusk drum, it rings between heaven and earth.
The golden light on his body came from the inside out, and in an instant, he was holding up a golden bell.
Such as gold and iron are heavy, such as glass transparent.
Covering the whole body, layers of golden light are thick, like clouds.
It's a long story.
Cut out from the sword light, the golden bell hood body.
But in Chen Yi's instant, his thoughts moved.
The dark and treacherous sword light has already cut down the golden bell.
There were no earth-shattering collisions, not even a sound.
The light of heaven and earth seemed to be sucked and swallowed up at this moment.
The Admiralty also flickered for a while.
The swaying green bamboos around stagnation, and the slender bamboo leaves that fell seemed to be still, frozen in the air.
Dao Guang and Jin Zhong were in a stalemate, as if it was incomparably long, but it was only a few breaths.
A wind so subtle that it was almost imperceptible rose from the ground.
Turning around, it slowly stirred up.
The stone slabs and gravel on the ground, the bamboo leaves solidified in the air, and the green bamboo that has stopped......
Everything, caressing by the breeze, is silently turning into dust.
Chen Yi's eyes flashed, and he didn't care about feeling this sword light.
The hands in front of the chest suddenly bloomed like lotus flowers, and a little light in the palms turned like a wheel.
"Sky Dance...... Treasure Wheel! ”
"Om ——!"
The sound of spring thunder bloomed between the tongues, the sound of light, tearing apart the broken ashes.
Countless golden lights turned into circles of golden wheels, cutting off the upper and lower squares.
In each round of the golden chakra, a Buddha sits down.
Countless golden wheels rotate endlessly, and countless Buddhas recite Sanskrit sounds.
Heavenly, underground, in all directions.
As far as the eye can see, the heavens and the earth have turned into a dark void, with only countless golden wheels rotating and the Buddha chanting.
The wind stopped, the dust stopped.
At this point, if someone were to see the island from the outside, the whole island would be truly still, not an illusion of consciousness.
Even the white clouds in the sky seemed to freeze.
In the Sky Dancing Treasure Wheel, the dark and strange sword light could not escape the static fate.
No matter how strong the sword light is, it is just a sword light, a knife intent of the knife person.
In the imprisoned space, every moment is consumed.
Between breaths, it has been worn out.
Chen Yicai set his eyes on the courier brother who was also imprisoned.
The Sky Dance Treasure Wheel only imprisons space, not time.
The courier brother couldn't move at all, and the originally cold look on his face became extremely frightened by the changes around him and such a result.
Apparently he had never imagined this outcome when he came.
Chen Yi's eyes are like stopping water, his hands are full of lotus flowers, the five fingers of one hand are hanging, and the palm of one hand is forward, forming the seal of the Buddha's wish.
"First Sense, Deprivation ......"
The courier brother was even more horrified to find that his eyes were dark, his eyes seemed to be blind, he could no longer see anything, and there was not even a trace of light.
"Second Sense, Deprivation ......"
To make him even more desperate, there was more to the target's peaceful voice than just sight.
His senses of hearing, smell, taste, and touch all disappeared one by one with each sound.
In an instant, his world was nothing but darkness, no sound, no color, no light, not even a feeling.
There is only endless emptiness and despair.
In this state, every moment seemed like a long and terrible time to him.
Just as he was on the verge of madness, a ray of light shone back into his world.
Interrupted his seemingly endless emptiness and despair.
The sound of the wind, which he barely cares about on weekdays, makes him feel extremely beautiful, and the feeling of brushing his skin is also extremely comfortable.
It seems to have a hint of nature's freshness and sweetness.
"Tell me, where you came from......"
The devil's voice rang in his ears, and he even felt a little kind.
The courier brother lay on the ground with his legs weak, gasping for breath......
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