Tanglin, the hustle and bustle of the turmoil is not going to stop wave after wave, and the internal situation is becoming more and more tense.

While Yueli and Que Jiuzhong were cleaning up their internal troubles, the North Vietnamese Army once again launched the final tentative battle, and 100,000 troops came in formation. Due to the assassination of many centurions of the Xingyue Legion led by Yueli, which put them in an embarrassment, Yueli refused to fight on the grounds of tracking down and clearing up internal worries, and began to devote himself to cleaning up the internal hidden dangers of the Xingyue Legion.

In the end, Mo Yuanshan came forward and led the three armies of Tianwee, forming a meeting force of more than 70,000 people, and officially confronted the North Vietnamese army twenty miles outside Tanglin City.

At the same time, in the Tanglin wasteland, Chu Haoyun also encountered a battle that gave him a deeper understanding of the cooperation between martial arts and weapons.

The Donglin wasteland, red and desolate, the wind and sand of Yadan are whistling, and there is no life in the four fields. This is the most barren hundred-mile boundary of the Tanglin Territory, and its edge area has been extending for thousands of miles, connecting the Chilei Plain that is connected to the Yunze Kingdom, forming a narrow red ribbon on the Xingyue border.

Yadan landform, on the barren hills, Chu Haoyun saw the demon sword that challenged the night wind.

This person looked like he was in his forties, his face was like a knife and axe, and a sharp edge that wanted to penetrate his body, at the moment when his eyes met, Chu Haoyun felt an extraordinary pressure. This person's cultivation was far stronger than him, and, unlike other Heavenly Realm powerhouses, Chu Haoyun sensed that his mastery of spatial power seemed to be inferior to his own.

This is a very unreasonable situation, carefully feel the unique momentum of the demon knife taboo, and the whole person feels like a sword that is about to open the sky. The Heavenly Realm is fourfold, one realm stronger than him, this kind of strength, in the form of the night wind, Chu Haoyun still has the confidence to be able to deal with it.

"Night Wind, you finally have the guts to come. Ji Zhongliu sneered, the fluctuation of the surrounding heaven and earth was very weak, but it was constantly converging towards himself.

Chu Haoyun landed on the hill opposite him and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is the so-called demon sword?"

"Hehe, naturally. I'm from the Hundred Blades Gate of North Vietnam, what about you?" Chu Haoyun shrugged his shoulders and replied casually: "I, hehe, naturally I am the descendant of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, of course, that is just the past." Now, I am the master of Tanglin. ”

"Boast, although the Ten Thousand Demon Gate is far away from the Yulan Kingdoms, we also know something about it. Night Wind, are you really a member of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect? The power in your body reminds some people of some stories that have been buried by history!"

"Oh, what kind of story was buried by history?" Chu Haoyun asked knowingly, and he further confirmed the truth that Mo Yuanshan said at the beginning that was buried by history.

Ji Zhongliu sneered a few times, did not answer, turned the conversation, and asked directly: "Is your power obtained from the Phantom Valley?"

"Guess what?" Chu Haoyun narrowed his eyes, and his words made him feel a sense of crisis.

"Maybe, maybe not, maybe it was the alien lair that locked the eight peaks that day, but it didn't really matter to me. However, some people are very interested in where your power comes from. It is rumored that you still have a demon flag of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate in your hand, how about letting me see it today?"

"If you want to see the demon flag, it's up to you to see if you have the ability. Chu Haoyun sneered, his figure flickered, and the shadow suddenly appeared, and the shadow suddenly appeared on Ji Zhongliu's side, and the surging space power surged, which further fueled the power of the shadow.

However, at the moment when the shadow approached the middle stream, Chu Haoyun frowned. The fluctuations of the Heaven and Earth Momentum around him were too weak, and even the Heaven and Earth Momentum triggered by his rhyming shadow could envelop him in an instant. This unreasonable induction made him, who was ready to cooperate with the shadow and siege to test the taboo, suddenly retreat.

At the same time, the Shadow returned with shocking information. The momentum of the heaven and earth around Ji Zhongliu was weak, and in the face of the attack of the shadows, Ji Zhongliu didn't care, just waved his hand casually, and his fingertips accurately pointed on the Li Mang made by the shadows.

In an instant of contact, Chu Haoyun felt a kind of restraint similar to the realm of heaven and earth, the power of heaven and earth on his body was extremely powerful, and it also had an indestructible terrifying power, just the moment of contact, the shadow and the space in front of him were shattered by this force.

"Demon Knife ......" Chu Haoyun muttered to himself, it was an explosion of sword momentum just now.

"The name of the demon sword in this seat is not a wasted name. Night Wind, today, I will let you understand why there are many sects in Xingyue and Zhanyun, and only I have a hundred blades in Beiyue. "Don't take a step out, and before he makes a move, there is a sword momentum that can break the sky and the sky.

"Bipolar Breaking the Divine Seal!" Sensing that this momentum was unstoppable, Chu Haoyun's eyes changed slightly, and the bipolar move transformed the momentum of heaven and earth, and it was integrated with the body. The surrounding space fluctuations were more than dozens of times stronger than just now, and in the distorted sky, there seemed to be a peerless mad sword towering and breaking through the sky.

"War Spirit? No, it's not a War Spirit!" Vaguely, Chu Haoyun caught a condensed blade phantom on Ji Zhongliu's body, at first he thought it was a war spirit that was about to transform into a heavenly soul soul, but Chu Haoyun felt it carefully and was surprised to find that it was a real physical knife, and that blade was contained in the body of the demon knife.

"Raise a knife with your body, use yourself as a knife?" Chu Haoyun muttered in his heart, the demon knife was wild and domineering in the middle of the attack, and he had a posture of no regrets. Although he didn't have any weapons in his hands, every movement of his body was like a peerless mad knife venting its sharpness.

"Hundred blades door, sure enough, there are some doorways. This kind of cognition made Chu Haoyun understand that this guy fused the side of an entity, turning himself into a knife, and every action could be an offensive move, the endless knife momentum shook half of the sky, Chu Haoyun used the three-pupil evil blade to contend and see if he blocked it, but for a while, it was difficult to get out of the crazy knife momentum.

After several confrontations, the situation of avoiding the middle stream also confirmed Chu Haoyun's conjecture. This guy's own body also seems to have really become a knife, and every time the three-pupil evil blade is slashed, a series of sparks burst out, making a sound of gold and iron clashing. This kind of cultivation method has never been seen before by Chu Haoyun, and the strength of his physical body can be called terrifying.

In addition to the ghost snow cicada body of Liu Xiangling's parasitic body, as well as the perverted Yuan-devouring alien, this is the most powerful body Chu Haoyun has ever seen.

"If I can master this kind of power, can I turn it into a sword with my body and achieve mastery of the remnants of the situation?" Chu Haoyun thought to himself, and the three powers of the three pupils of the evil blade were superimposed. He didn't dare to use more eight-pole sword moves, so he could only use the sword momentum of his perception and the first two moves in the Yuan Wu Nine Extremes Technique to fight against him.

"The ability to block my sword, the power of silence, is really extraordinary!" shook Chu Haoyun again, and he praised it. Then the conversation changed and he said coldly: "However, I am not an ordinary Heavenly Realm! Although I can't achieve the Domain Realm, I ......."

After a while, a torrential knife momentum burst out of the body of the taboo. The turbulent void around him cracked inch by inch, and the surging momentum was like the tilt of the Nine Heavens Milky Way, and the dead gray sword blade swirled, forming a pseudo-realm in this void, and the sword power was coercive, not much weaker than the real heaven and earth realm.

Chu Haoyun's body was restrained, and the power of Xuan Mo dissolved most of the oppression. But the constantly rampage of the knife qi crisscrossed and crisscrossed, as if there was no end, so that his space for maneuver was quickly compressed.

"One pole breaks the god wilderness!" Knowing that something was wrong, Chu Haoyun ran a move from one pole, and the power of the silver evil pupil was blessed, and the sharp sword pillar broke through the blockade of the sword. Chu Haoyun took advantage of the situation and moved in an instant, flashing out of this void. However, the speed of the bogey stream is also extraordinary, his figure has not been heard, and the bogey midstream has already appeared a few meters in front of him.

There was a shallow smile on Ji Zhongliu's face, and Chu Haoyun was shocked to find that with the movement of Ji Zhongliu, the knife blockade was also like a teleportation, enveloping it again. The sparks burst out, and the three-pupil evil blade picked dozens of sharp blades in a row, and Chu Haoyun felt that the power of these sharp blades seemed to be constantly getting stronger.

Although this blockade of the sword momentum did not truly achieve the realm of heaven and earth, it was like Liu Qinglin's Fengyuan Black Prison, and it could move with his actions at any time.

On the other hand, when Chu Haoyun was on guard to resist the sword, he watched it leisurely, not showing any fatigue from the battle.

"Now, do you understand the meaning of my Hundred Blades Gate?" said Ji Zhongliu proudly.

"Raise a soldier with your body, and become a weapon by yourself. Indeed, this means is admirable. Chu Haoyun also regained his composure, and the phantom pupils locked tightly on the sharp blades swirling around him, and while resisting, he was constantly analyzing the changes in their actions, hoping to find out the clues of this cultivation method.

He was very much looking forward to it, hoping that he would be able to master this method and move from the real luck to the remnants. The power of that sword has never really been used. As one of Chu Haoyun's last hole cards, the power of the remnant of the soul can make him stand undefeated, of course, the premise is that he can really make it.

"Now that you understand, then I'll let you see what a hundred blades are!" Ji Zhongliu let out a long roar, palmed both hands, the void on both sides was shattered, and the scattered space fragments were inexplicably pulled, and they turned into whirling dance fragments around the body in the middle of the taboo, and then, the knife momentum was nourished, and a knife with different handles and shapes appeared in front of him!

Demon knives, broken knives, tiger head knives, long-handled broken blade knives, etc., countless kinds of strange-shaped sword shadows float in the air, looking like the Heaven and Earth Sword in the Eight Extremes Sword Move, but it is more condensed and powerful than it. Moreover, among these knives, the middle stream is firmly in the center, and the whole person is like a peerless crazy knife, leading thousands of blades.

The blade appeared, it was a piece of broken space debris, sharp and sharp, almost ignoring the oppression of heaven and earth.

"Demon Disaster Knife Flow!" With a low shout, the middle stream of the taboo was like a leading blade, and the whole person turned into a dead gray giant blade, rushing towards Chu Haoyun with thousands of blades. Halfway through, the sharp blade energy that swirled in the blockade of the sword continued to pour into those blades, and an unrivaled supremacy shook the Donglin wasteland.

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