Although the attack of the Yang Array did not cause any damage to the Third Divine Envoy, it also made him scramble for a while, and at this time, my trick changed again.

"Yang Yang Double Kill!!" I raised my hands, put them flat on my chest, pressed the palms of my hands together, and then rotated 360 degrees, and suddenly, my palms seemed to have an extra stove, and my hands became red.

Powerful air currents were generated around the Third Divine Envoy out of thin air, rotating rapidly around him, these air currents were positive and negative, and when these two forces acted together, it was like a rope that was directly twisted into a twisted flower.

Although the third divine envoy was not twisted into twists, the clothes on his body were instantly torn into strips of cloth.

"Open it for me!" The Third Divine Envoy shouted loudly, his hands stretched out, and all he could hear was a thud, and the air currents were broken like ropes.

"Hurry!"

At the moment when the third envoy broke free, a smile finally appeared on the corner of my mouth, and a sword pointed, and a cold light suddenly appeared, and lightning came to the center of the third envoy's eyebrows.

And the third divine envoy was worthy of his title of strong man after all, even if he lost the opportunity, he still caught the tip of the sword with two fingers at the last moment.

"Buzz!"

The peachwood sword trembled between the fingers of the third divine envoy, but the two fingers of the third divine envoy were as if they were cast in iron, and they did not move at all.

At this time, I did not hesitate to stimulate the séance seed again, using the last chance in a short period of time, compared to before, this time to stimulate the séance seed, I clearly felt a trace of mystery withdrawn from my body, an essential weakness from the depths of the soul.

"Not good!" Feeling the condition of the body, my heart sank, there is a certain limit to the use of the séance, although it is claimed to be used three times a day, but I have used it twice in a row before, but the body has not fully recovered, this time the séance seed is stimulated again, and the body suddenly has a feeling of being out of control.

But at this time, I can't care about so much, time is limited, I must deal with the third divine envoy as quickly as possible, otherwise it is one thing to consume life force, I'm afraid it won't be long before I even lose the ability to resist.

I don't know if it's because I'm in the big array, but this time I feel especially obvious when I stimulate the séance, and the seeds formed by meditating on the Red Emperor Zhu Rong in the Five Great Emperors in my mind have turned into runes and integrated into my body.

The depths of my body seemed to be burning, and the mana in my body had also become fuel, rapidly consuming, but the corresponding thing was that I felt that my whole body was full of strength, and there was great power in every move, and even I obviously felt the fragility under my feet, and I didn't dare to use force at all, for fear of stepping through the floor.

The improvement of strength made my eyes red, and I stepped out in one step, and I came to the third divine envoy, and my big hand was like a fan, and I slapped it heavily on the third divine envoy's head.

The third divine envoy held the peachwood sword in his right hand, and his left hand was like an overlord tota, and with a bang, his fists collided, and the squeezed air exploded, and a violent wind scattered.

At the same time, my left hand quietly grasped the hilt of the sword and stabbed it violently!

"Squeak!" The peachwood sword suddenly rubbed between the fingers of the third divine envoy, making a piercing sound, and the fingers of the third divine envoy also instantly swelled a little, red and red, like grilled sausages.

A thorn, a clip, its own strength is a little unbalanced, in fact, this time I made a profit, especially at this time I was in the state of activating the séance, at least twice as strong as before.

The tip of the sword moved forward more than ten centimeters under my fierce force, and if the third divine envoy hadn't instinctively twisted his head to the side, I am afraid that this sword would have pierced his eyebrows.

This attack may seem fruitless, but from the beginning the initiative is in my hands, which means that the battle will unfold at my pace.

As soon as I missed, my right hand flicked on the sword, and with a buzz, it directly shook the fingers of the third divine envoy away.

After the sword was free, I let out a happy moan, and although my left hand was not very flexible, it was more unpredictable than my right hand.

And the next moment, the third divine envoy also had an extra thin sword in his hand, and I saw him flick it lightly, and a few cold lights enveloped me.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

It was only when I really faced it that I realized what kind of realm the third divine envoy's swordsmanship had reached, or what kind of realm it had reached.

There is such a saying in the rivers and lakes, the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, when the speed reaches a certain level, a piece of paper can also become a sharp saw blade, cutting off the steel bar.

Moreover, when the third divine envoy uses the rapier, there are no complicated moves, and it can even be said that there is only one move from beginning to end, that is, stabbing, stabbing quickly at an unparalleled speed.

In less than a second, the third divine envoy stabbed out nine swords, and even if I used all my strength, I only blocked seven swords.

One of the two missing swords pierced my right chest, and one was coming, and the target was my left chest, or my heart, to be exact.

Piercing the right chest, even if it hurts the lungs, I can still hold on for a while with my strong physique, and at most I will be severely injured, but if my heart is pierced, no matter how strong my vitality is, there is only one way to die.

It's just that the sword of the third divine envoy is so fast that I can't stop it at all, let alone dodge it.

"Am I going to die?" Watching the tip of the sword get closer and closer, my brain was surprisingly clear, and even time slowed down at this moment, so that I could clearly see every inch of the sword, every white line twisted together, and I could clearly see the hand holding the sword, and see the hairs on the hand.

There was also the indifferent gaze of the third god envoy without a trace of emotional fluctuations, and the slightly upturned, cruel smile.

"If I die like this, am I willing?" While seeing all this, I was also asking myself, and the memories of the past flashed in my mind, especially the experience of the last two months, which was richer than the previous two years.

"Are you willing?"

The tip of the sword is still twenty centimeters away from me - Tong Xiaowan, Sisi, Qi Yan, Zhang Wei, Liu Xingyu, Song Hao, and Xi'er flashed one by one.

"Are you willing?"

The tip of the sword is still fifteen centimeters away from me - the love on my grandfather's face, the silent care of my relatives, and the casual expectation of the old man.

"Are you willing?"

The distance between the tip of the sword is only ten centimeters - the half-year appointment has not yet been completed, the secret under the golden mountain next to my hometown, the doubts of my grandmother being taken away, I have never met, there are strange parents everywhere, and the path of cultivation is too late to climb the peak.

"Are you willing?"

Five centimeters away, about to sink into my chest - I asked myself over and over again, and finally, I saw the answer!

"Unwilling!"

The tip of the sword pierced my clothes, and my skin trembled - I was not willing to die like this, I was not willing to leave with so many regrets, even if I did leave this world one day, I had to figure everything out, figure it out.

When all the unwillingness erupted, I only felt light.