Maximizing the use of existing resources to create chaos is Muyang's inevitable choice, and it is not surprising that Qianji is not surprised.

The most chaotic moment of the blast, which means the real showdown begins.

"Roar!" Xuan Gui roared angrily, his body emitted a golden glow, the golden veins on the back of his hand exploded, and the two-meter-square Vajra shield swirled rapidly!

"Click!" The turtle pattern on the shield unexpectedly exploded into golden electricity, and the golden electricity spread, building a huge light curtain in an instant, like a turtle shell shrouded in the entire area where the Thousand Machines Clan.

It's not for protection, for Muyang's space-time technique, this kind of area protection is meaningless.

Rather, it is to isolate the induction disorder caused by the turbulence of external psionic energy, which is the real crisis.

However, it was still too late.

The spiritual energy of the thousand machines was clear for the first time, and there was already a spiritual energy fluctuation behind him, which was close at hand!

Muyang's object actually chose a thousand machines instead of the silk that was heavily locked.

Qianji's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently pursed:

The Thousand Machines must not lose, so let's cheat.

……

People who know each other can be very good friends, but they can also become very terrible enemies.

Between Muyang and Qianji, there are also enemies and friends at this moment.

Qianji launched this game for Muyang, but the original game of playing tickets turned out to be a real winner or loser, so the one who should win must win, no matter what means.

"Thousand Umbrellas!"

Qianji gently rotated the big umbrella in his hand, and a figure stood silently beside Qianji.

No one could see his figure, but at this moment they could sense that there was a presence there, a creepy existence.

Mu Yang suddenly fell into a cold pool, and every inch of skin around his body seemed to be pierced by an ice blade!

What's even more terrifying is that the consciousness that does not belong to oneself is like an irresistible dark wave, savagely bombarding the depths of the soul!

……

Thousands of umbrellas, under the umbrella to cover the white bones; Thousands of machine hands, life and death in their hands; Thousands of machines, the way of the sun, the moon and the stars.

There are many legends about Qianji, and his most striking symbol is the big white umbrella.

The origin of the thousand machine umbrella is mysterious, and it is rumored that the peerless genius of the last generation of thousands of families, after losing the battle for the position of the head of the family, turned himself into a soul body and sacrificed to the thousand machine umbrella.

This may have an element of gambling, but it is also the supreme principle that Qianjia has always believed in, and a thousand words are more important than everything.

Based on the existence of the Thousand Machine Umbrella, the direction of the Thousand Machine Young Master has almost never been hindered - the competition between the offspring, under the intervention of the god-level soul, any enemy is nothing more than a chicken.

What's more, it's a god-level soul who has almost broken through the Dominating Dao.

So, everyone knows about cheating, but they can't say it's cheating.

Bind the power of cheating to a Horcrux, except for the secret art of a thousand families, there is no way to do it.

More importantly, no force is willing to sacrifice itself to such an extent to achieve offspring.

Once you enter the soul path, you will never recover, and you will sink forever, and between life and death, there is only darkness and loneliness, but there is no liberation.

Such an "umbrella" is extremely rare.

No one knows the inside story, and the thousand families had undergone earth-shattering changes more than ten years ago, but the news is still tightly sealed to this day and has not been leaked at all.

……

The moment Mu Yang sensed the crisis, he knew that his plan was facing bankruptcy.

Originally, there was a huge disparity in the strength of the enemy and me, so Mu Yang only wanted to buy a second of opportunity to win by chance - now it seems that this may also be an extravagant hope.

But Mu Yang is not a person who knows how to give up, his pupils shrank fiercely!

"Brush!"

Mu Yang's consciousness moved, and in an instant, Red Fang's angry eyes and fierce blood Luo Sha escaped from the mirror world, and suddenly appeared behind the silk, and the figure that jumped up in the air held endless battle intent!

At the same moment, Yami's hollow mirror, Xuangui's light shield, Jing Yan's gravitational trap, and Silk's dark silk blade completely locked on Chifang, and they had already prepared.

"Brush!"

After attracting enough attention, the figure of the red tooth disappeared into the mirror world again with the movement of Mu Yang's consciousness, and the afterimage in the air waved red rays by itself, but it was only an illusion.

All the offensives of the Thousand Aircraft Squadron were in vain.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a slight piercing sound came out, and Silk's flattering eyes showed a hint of pain, and a pitch-black light flashed away from the vest!

Under the cover of the super taunting target of Red Fang, the World Blade poked at Silk's back at a speed beyond recognition!

Not fatal, not greedy, just a light poke, slightly stained with blood!

What I saw in the afterglow of a thousand machines, I was more sure in my heart.

He had an intuition that Mu Yang's target was silk, and it was just a feint attack against himself, and of course Red Fang was also a feint, and the real killer was the flying blade......

But this is meaningless, the silk will definitely not be dried up easily.

Qianji didn't know Mu Yang's specific plans, in short, Mu Yang's all-out sneak attack this time seemed to have failed.

And Muyang will stay here and become the only attrition in the whole field.

The winner seems to have been decided.

……

Muyang completed most of his plans as scheduled.

In the chaos of the explosion, Mu Yang and Red Fang appeared at the same time to feint and disrupt the sight of the Thousand Aircraft Clan, the real purpose was - the World Blade must be hit with one blow!

The piercing ability of the World Blade has three levels, and if Mu Yang guides in the Mirror World, it is undoubtedly the safest strategy, but the speed and strength of the World Blade are weak.

If Mu Yang holds the World Blade, his strength is extremely strong, almost indestructible, and he ignores any defenses, but the risk is naturally extremely high.

If Muyang is guided in the real world, the speed is extremely strong, obviously this is the most suitable plan at present, what Muyang needs is speed.

Everything is solved in a second, so there is no room for error!

The World Blade appeared after Mu Yang and Red Fang appeared, but they came first, and the initial target was Silk!

This plan completely relies on Mu Yang's consciousness reaction, whether it is escaping into the mirror world, or the manipulation of the World Blade, it all depends on Mu Yang's consciousness speed.

No matter how fast the opponent's exercises are, after all, there is a negligible time difference between them and consciousness, and this is Mu Yang's chances of winning.

But with such a high-intensity stream of consciousness control, Mu Yang can only hold on for a second!

If the speed advantage is lost, this plan is stupid to send to death, and to lose in vain.

A second passed, and the first half of the plan was successful, but Muyang was facing a greater crisis!

The soul of a thousand deaths sighed slightly: "Muyang, extinguish!" ”

In a sense, the pure god-level soul is more powerful than the power of ordinary god-level powerhouses, and the soul path is unhindered, destroying the soul in one word, determining life and death, and dividing yin and yang!

As the sound of the Thousand Dead Souls came out, Mu Yang felt that his soul was being torn apart, and his own existence seemed to be gradually turning into decaying mud......

At the same time, the god-level coercion blocked the time and space around Mu Yang's body, like an iron prison, and Mu Yang's possibility of escaping into the mirror world was completely erased!

"Mu Yang, your performance has been an eye-opener for me." Qianji looked at Mu Yang, and a smirk was unnatural, after all, he was cheating, "But, it's over, you lost." ”

Mu Yang's consciousness was gradually blurring, the luster of the dark blue pupils was gradually dimming, and his body was slightly emitting gray mist, which seemed to immediately trigger the gene threshold protection and was teleported out of the central battle domain......

"Entry!"

Mu Yang threw his consciousness into the silk, and the corners of his mouth finally showed a hideous smile.

Qianji was stunned, and the figure of the silk had disappeared out of thin air.

Qianji finally understood Muyang's methods, and it seemed that this special time-space retreat needed to be guided by blood.

Mu Yang didn't show up to kill the silk, but for this drop of blood, and then get to that mysterious space to kill it.

Qianji was vaguely curious, not knowing how mysterious that mysterious space was......

However, it's good to think about it, and it's better to really go and see it.

In short, his own blood can't be obtained by Mu Yang no matter what, which needs to be cautious.

"Muyang, that's good." Qianji pushed his pink-rimmed glasses, "So, you think this is going to be a draw?" I'm sorry to tell you, you are too naïve, with the 4 of them can't get rid of the silk, but they are all killed, she is a very difficult woman. And you, will be the first to be out. ”

"I'm so sorry, I can't lose." Qianji's eyes were a little complicated, staring at Mu Yang, whose face was gradually graying, "It's too embarrassing for the young master of the Qianjia family to lose, after all, there are always so many people waiting for me to win." ”

"I can't lose either." Mu Yang replied vaguely, "I don't want to lose to anyone again." Although there were only a few people waiting for me to win, it was enough. ”