So what is Mu Yuchen doing with his eyes closed? Go to bed? Kouhu's precious time during the day was spent pressing the road, and it was quite miserable to press the road alone, and there was not even a sister paper to accompany him to relieve boredom, what a gratuitous waste and extravagant squandering. Time is also bought with the source reward of blood and sweat, so no matter what, the night can't be wasted.

It's a pity that due to the relationship monitored by the stranded loop, Mu Yuchen, who didn't want to attract the attention of the upside-down hanging man, could only lie on the bed honestly according to his normal schedule. Such a special fixed site is naturally very restrictive, although it can be used to cultivate internal strength and other static skills, but considering the fluctuations of heaven and earth vitality generated during the cultivation process, this choice was unfortunately rejected in the end.

As a result, the cultivation of the physical level was completely excluded, so the best choice in front of Mu Yuchen was to enter the Relic Planet World Realm for spiritual training. Mu Yuchen's consciousness collective that appeared in the Tianyuan River Valley condescendingly felt the remnant supernova sword intent that was hidden under the water of the Blue Purple River and was still firmly attached to both sides of the river.

Even after fifteen years of continuous erosion, the supernova ideas that existed on the mountain walls on both sides of the river did not decline much from the period when they were strong and powerful. Feeling that those aura had not weakened much, Mu Yuchen's body formed by the collection of consciousness quickly fell into the valley below the surface of the water.

Entering the blue-purple river water where the ice heart power and ghost power were mixed, countless spars appeared in Mu Yuchen's perceptual vision, rooted in the smooth mountain walls on both sides of the river, like clusters of plant-like clusters, these beautiful spars with pure ice blue color, exuding a breathing brilliance like a light source, and flickering like breathing according to a certain rhythm.

Mu Yuchen's consciousness was assembled in the blue and purple lake, and his movements were natural as if he was still on land, as the creator who gave birth to the entire relics planet, he naturally did this with absolute control. Mu Yuchen, who was walking naturally in the water, came to the crystal bush that was closest to him in two or three steps, with a medium shape and size.

"It's really a familiar and nostalgic feeling, that once accompanied me day and night" stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the cold crystal, and the stinging sensation like a burning sensation in this subtle touch quickly expanded from Mu Yuchen's perception, making him sigh to himself as if he was awakened to the memory: "If it weren't for Haoyue's mental method, you would still be with me."

These ice-blue crystals are essentially the Ice Heart Alien Force, around the remnant Tianyuan Sword Intent that exists on the outer wall of the river, a seal-like existence formed through materialization, and the main purpose of its existence is to reduce, suppress and isolate, the supernova will contained in these residual sword intents, the impact on the phased product of Mu Yuchen's spiritual level gathering.

In the initial period at the end of the Final Fantasy Seven Holy Boys' Descent to the World Realm, the soul burning and stinging caused by the remnant thoughts of the supernova on the mountain wall of the Tianyuan River Valley, which had no so-called concept of cessation and interruption, was not a fatal problem for Mu Yuchen, but in fact it also caused him a lot of trouble, and more importantly, he was powerless to do anything about it.

For the supernova Heavenly Abyss Sword contained in the residual sword intent, this ultimate sword skill belonging to Sephiroth, as a martial artist and Mu Yuchen, who is extremely thirsty for strength, of course, instinctively like meeting the best lady's guest, full of greed and desire from the soul instinct, but the lack of strength makes this idea like an extravagant hope.

I can't afford to put it down, and I can't shake it off. Let Mu Yuchen finally transform this place into the Tianyuan River Valley, using the suppression, sealing and easing effect of the Ice Heart Technique on spiritual thoughts, with the instinctive devouring and weakening of the soul consciousness of the ghost power, reducing the impact of the sword intent on himself as much as possible, and devoting the main mental energy to the analysis of Sephiroth martial arts. …,

However, with the absorption of the Taiyin Yuehua in the training space, with the help of the Ice Heart Technique driven by the pure energy of the Moon to Yin, the Ice Heart Alien Force slowly reached the level of proximal change through accumulation in the rapid increase of continuous quantitative change. With the continuous improvement of the texture of the Ice Heart Alien Force, the effects of condensation, purification, and sealing that it originally possessed naturally increased.

This qualitative change made the Ice Heart Alien Force no longer as vulnerable as it was at the beginning when it came into contact with the participating sword intent, and at the same time, it also made Mu Yuchen feel the burning sensation of his soul, and gradually began to weaken little by little. After a long precipitation process of more than ten years, the Ice Heart Alien Force finally completed the qualitative transformation and rebirth of the cocoon, and Mu Yuchen also found a way to solve the maggot pain of the tarsal bone, so these ice blue crystals around the residual sword intent appeared.

"You guys are even more tenacious than the nail household who let the highway pass through the high-rise buildings and is known as the best in Japan, they are all the turtles in my urn, and they are so arrogant and domineering, and they are really terrifying swordsmanship that has reached or even surpassed the realm of gods" I don't know what words Lu Dao uses to describe the terrifying crimson abyss, Mu Yuchen can only use the limit of human strength to describe its realm.

After a little reminiscence in the Tianyuan River Valley, the environment where Mu Yuchen's consciousness collective was located was like a spatial movement to another place, under his feet was a wasteland where even the most tenacious weeds could not grow, and the ground was vast and desolate and densely covered with countless ravines, this was really another great gift from Sephiroth, and was called by Mu Yuchen as the cultivation place of the Seven Wings Wound.

Mu Yuchen, who was floating in the center of the Great Wasteland of the Seven Wings Wound, concentrated and adjusted his will to the most tenacious state, and then closed his eyes and turned his body into countless twinkling stars, blending into the wasteland full of traces of sword skills under his feet, and visualized him who almost had all the tricks of Sephiroth except for the sword of the supernova abyss.

After fifteen years of long visualization cultivation, Mu Yuchen had already mastered the cultivation method within the Great Law of Changing the Heavens and Hitting the Earth, and he had already mastered the ultimate realm of familiarity with his heart, which also made the original Visualization World Realm reach a qualitative change. Mu Yuchen, who integrated himself into the wound of the Seven Wings, even caused the resonance and vibration of the entire Relic Source Fetus, and the planetary energy like a fountain of life was converging.

Simulating the incomplete inherent enchantment world that was once used to fight with part of Sephiroth, the closed battlefield formed based on the existence of the relic planet, ingested Mu Yuchen's consciousness and the target he visualized into a desolate world realm with gray light and a pitch-black wasteland.

Feeling the perfect feeling of being alive in the conscious body, Mu Yuchen reopened his eyes and looked at Mu Yuchen in front of him, and a subtle smile involuntarily appeared on his face. Immediately, Mu Yuchen raised his right hand and held it out of thin air, and then a slender long knife with a length of about one meter eight engraved with complex formations and runes on the blade was embodied from his palm as if it were growing.

Just a kilometer away from Mu Yuchen, a vague figure was standing on a towering stone pillar, looking up at the full moon with a lilac disc above his head. The man's waist-length silver hair was still straight in the night breeze, and the thin armor with a slight amount of metal decoration in the pitch black outlined a simple but clear outline of an outstanding demonic figure.

In the brief moment when Mu Yuchen looked at him, the man was extremely sensitive and used his dark green beast pupils to turn sideways over the white face with perfect lines like art, and of course looked towards his location. Without any words, the man also pulled out a sword that was at least two meters long and had a silver-white sheen all over its body, and it contained an infinite killing blade in its simplicity. …,

The two men who clenched the weapons in their hands were extremely tacit, crossing the distance blocked by the rocky wasteland and killing each other's location. Immediately, the hardness of the flashing light and the roaring sword of the demon exploded in the wasteland under the reflection of the purple full moon, and a scene of indifferent purpose of the fight was performed in the expansion.

Chopping, picking, chopping, stabbing, teasing, cutting, cutting, ...... extremely simple moves came out of Sephiroth's hands, like a natural connection of peers, with his control and prediction of the timing of the move, it was very easy to involve Mu Yuchen into the vast and continuous torrent like the Milky Way, and his movements continued to speed up with his own battle rhythm.

In the past fifteen years, Mu Yuchen had fought Sephiroth at least once a day. Although due to Mu Yuchen's strength, Sephiroth's integrity has undergone constant changes, but at least five thousand four hundred and seventy-five encounters have also allowed him to have an understanding of this man's strength that has penetrated into the bone marrow.

Calmly waving the long knife in his hand that was slightly less than authentic, Mu Yuchen's eyes pressed the perceptual vision around his body, relying on the many experiences accumulated in the past battles, through the same accurate prediction as Saphiroth, in the fierce fight with him with attack after attack, the rhythm of the continuous high-speed acceleration bit his opponent to the death.

Mu Yuchen and Sephiroth used exactly the same technique, constantly borrowing and unloading force during the collision of blades, and adjusted their positions with the same rapid body pace, trying to seize a more powerful position for the next attack. Compared to Sephiroth's perfect position movement in the process of borrowing, Mu Yuchen, who was slightly inferior, did not rely on Ling Bo to fill in with microsteps.

Mu Yuchen and Sephiroth, who had performed the Escape Technique-level Ling Bo Microstep, maintained a gap of only one line as the combat speed. The ghost of the high-speed displacement of the two bodies filled the space around them, as if from the beginning they were not just two people, but two multiples with amazing tacit combat power, and they were even combinations with more than ten numbers.

The core of all Sephiroth's moves is almost identical, which is to attack, attack, and attack again, and will not stop until the enemy is dragged down and crushed. Cultivating and reaching the level of Sephiroth, even the simplest tricks contain great power, and they can destroy the withered and decaying enemy to death in an instant.

Sephiroth had stood at the pinnacle of invincibility for too long, and he had long forgotten the word defense. Sephiroth's moves don't have the word defense at all, even if it is a handful of dodges in battle, the ultimate goal must be to pave the way for attack, which belongs to the soul of this invincible powerhouse.

For martial artists, no matter what form of communication and exchange, it is not as good as a happy fight with swords, horizontal swords, fists and feet. The feeling of betting on life in the fight is far more real and clear than the so-called honest meeting, and there is no so-called deep hiding and concealment, and the truth of the other party is understood in the reading of the will in an instant.

Reverse slash, straight stab, tease, sideways, uplifted, horizontal slash, vertical s......lash, two equally slender but slightly different lengths of long knives, you come and go in a narrow space of less than ten meters, colliding with a bright glow like a spark, playing a beautiful music of blood and will chords, so that two men who meet each other in life and death communicate in each other's bodies, that unique but similar souls.

The speed of change in the rhythm of the battle between Mu Yuchen and Sephiroth was developing at a higher speed in a more intense direction with a different increase in the previous era. In this change, Sephiroth has absolute control, and the only thing Mu Yuchen can do is to tighten the other party tighter to avoid being torn to pieces by his sudden burst of blades. …,

The high-speed dancing blade roared and rolled up a roaring storm, and the golden sound inspired by the dense collision of solid sword blades solidified into a huge roar in seconds, roaring wildly on the uninhabited wasteland of the dark moonlit night, bringing the fight between the two to the climax of the imminent collapse, and Mu Yuchen, who relied on experience to make up for his strength, was gradually being forced to the limit.

All of Sephiroth's attributes are strong to a certain limit, no matter the strength, speed, reflexes, dexterity, stamina, spirit, etc., this man is perfect without the slightest flaw. But if you ask Mu Yuchen what Sephiroth is the strongest, he will definitely tell you categorically that it is a very simple two words - rhythm.

Sephiroth is not only good at controlling his own rhythm, but also at guiding and manipulating his opponent's rhythm. Acceleration is nothing more than the basis of Sephiroth's control of the rhythm, and when acceleration cannot drag the opponent to pieces, it is impossible to predict the variation that makes it impossible to predict, and it will open another corner of Sephiroth's strength to his opponent.

In Mu Yuchen's perception, the streamer-like authenticity suddenly seemed to be a hallucinatory blur and distorted, and such a familiar change couldn't help but sink in his heart, because this was the sign that Sephiroth was about to change. Using the variation to gain a line of time faster than the opponent, the two-meter-long authentic could fly down at any time, any corner of Mu Yuchen's body and pierce it in an instant.

Mu Yuchen, who had been chopped up by this trick countless times in the flat slashing hell, emptied his mind and relied on the interference of his seventh sense to prolong his perception time, completely cleaning his consciousness into a blank blank of paper, so as to capture the moment through pure intuition, that sudden blow that can definitely be described as unexpected.

The two equally elusive shadows collided as if they were instinctively attracted, bursting into the air with a cracking roar. With the advantage of a relatively small defensive movement distance, he captured the authentic Mu Yuchen with his instinctive intuition, and blocked Sephiroth's simple straight stab at a distance from his body.

Sephiroth, who didn't defend once, likes to let the enemy defend very much. Countless experiences with the pain of being crushed, clear high-speed Mu Yuchen in front of Sephiroth, defense is often basically no different from injury. Sure enough, another amount of strength similar to internal strength burst out in an instant, and Mu Yuchen, who was still in a blocking motion, was knocked away.

Sephiroth's handsome face full of evil flavor showed a charming smile to Mu Yuchen, and then the slender long knife that turned into an elusive streamer sprinkled more than a dozen huge sword lights about 100 meters long at Mu Yuchen in the flight as if they were at his fingertips, encircling his body in a specific area.

"God Speed" for this move that almost killed him, Mu Yuchen's deep feeling is really unforgettable, although the heart that has been penetrated by the authentic has healed, but the indelible traces are still left, turning into some kind of heart-sad imprint, deeply embedded in his life.

"Dodging is a futile hard connection is the only right way" The same experience naturally left by the profound traces made Mu Yuchen's understanding of the speed far beyond it, and the other famous moves that Sephiroth possessed had completely recovered from the stiff state of being knocked away, and Mu Yuchen, who was already surrounded by those high-rise swords, looked at the extremely solemn battle and waited.

The range sword light that seemed to be loose in the first half of the move had already been blocked by Sephiroth's calculations, blocking all the possibilities that Mu Yuchen could dodge. And before those knife lights collide and explode, any movement will be pulled by the qi induction, driving the activity trajectory of the first half of the knife lights, so that they converge towards their own positions.

A huge oval shield that was the same height as Mu Yuchen, and the dragon wings that extended from both sides of the shield, were building a line of defense in front of his body, waiting for the huge sword light that was breaking through the air at high speed. A faint glimmer of light flickered on Mu Yuchen's left wrist, relying on the demonic blood to convert the demonic crystal's replenishment effect on mental power, the dragon wing guardian was taking shape at a speed far exceeding that of the white sun.

"Boom"

The dragon wing guardian in front of Mu Yuchen had just been realized, and the sword light that shot out from the first half of the divine technique crushed towards him like Mount Tai pressing the top. The explosion caused by the collision of the two rolled up countless dust, and the huge sword light completely ......engulfed Mu Yuchen's relatively small body in an instant.