Chapter 510: Phantom and Tricky
The fighter plane is fleeting, and the thin old lady cannot be allowed to analyze whether this is a trap, and every time a person makes a decision and choice in his life, no matter how big or small, it is full of the characteristics and attributes of "gambling". There are clouds in ancient times, and the best of the ten things in the world are unsatisfactory. If you think about it carefully, its real meaning is that you will lose the "bet" in ten times, so you will feel unsatisfactory.
The thin old lady moved without thinking, because he was a genuine high-level Venerable, because she had a certain confidence in her heart, even if the other party set a trap, she would never give up this rare fighter easily.
Yun Wuya finally moved, it was his heart that moved, and he squinted slightly, as if he wanted to see the trajectory of these sword lights more clearly, and these sword lights gradually magnified in his eyes, like a slow motion of playback. The long sword in his hand was then lightly raised, and it swung out, and the last shot came first.
The thin old lady's inky black sword qi struck three times in a sword, and it was extremely fast, and in the constantly shrinking pupils, there was a flash of phantom suddenly, and it was so fast that it seemed to be stationary, just like when the bullet train was moving at high speed, and its movement speed was not felt at all.
At this time, she felt the deepest, and what shocked her was that when the evil qi sword was less than a foot away from the opponent's body, the opponent's body could react, and the next moment, the sword qi flickered, and the last hair came first, which was twice as fast as her evil qi sword.
Zheng Zheng's murderous aura seemed to tell her in her creepy intuition that if her evil sword continued to slash, she might not have slashed the opponent's body yet, and she might have been pierced through the body by the opponent's sword first.
Without thinking, he quickly decided to give up the attack, and chose to retreat, his body instantly turned into a smear of black smoke, leaving a string of ripples in the air.
Yun Wuya did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, the thin old lady pulled away, and stared at the other party vigilantly with cold eyes, the situation was like guarding against the sudden attack of a hedgehog.
"You are cultivating the way of illusion, and you are practicing the art of the side door. Intimidating people with evil spirits, and confusing people with illusions. The body moves seem confusing, seemingly defensive, but in fact, he launched a strange and tricky attack, which seems to be an attack, but it is implied to defend, and there is an instantaneous transition between attack and defense, and there is no clear dividing line...... It's better to come up with some real talent, otherwise, you will lose very badly, ugly, and even lose your own life. Yun Wuya's cold eyes revealed a hint of playful sarcasm.
"Hmph! Self-righteousness! The old lady's mind is extremely tenacious, how can she be confused by your words?" The thin old lady's figure quickly shrank and became vain and confused.
Phantom as the moon!
The thin old lady spoke, her feet were three feet off the ground, and she raised her hand and slapped it towards the clouds with a palm, the palm wind was strong, the air folded, and it turned into a waning moon-like evil current, virtual and real, and the radiation was all over the four directions.
As soon as the thin old lady Zhenwu came out, it was really extraordinary, and the sky was full of waning moon illusions, and each waning moon could send out a fatal blow, making it difficult for people to accurately identify the authenticity for a while.
Yun Wuya's heart is like a clear pond mirror, and the dust is not clean, how can he blindly go to see the move, and fall into the next step to follow the rhythm of the other party's trajectory, not for me to defend against you, to break the move, but for you to guard against my attack with fear.
Yun Wuya's figure flickered and drifted, and then swept out of the ghostly shuttle between the gaps of the countless waning moons, and on the way, he pointed at the sword, drawing a cyan arc of light, straight towards the waist and abdomen of the wizened old lady.
The other party can ignore the attack of "Phantom Like the Moon", and launch a counterattack at the same time, the thin old lady's face showed obvious surprise, unexpected, but in anticipation, I didn't expect a tentative move "Phantom Like the Moon" to easily hit the opponent.
Sen Ran grinned, his wrist flicked, the evil moon was like a knife, there was no intention of changing tactics, just the waning moon in the sky was retracted and closed.
Qiang Qiang ......
There was a series of collisions and explosions in the air, and the blades and swords clashed dozens of times, and these dozens of fighting and impacting were just one move.
Phantom thorns!
A black iron thorn that seemed to be the length of chopsticks suddenly came out of the cuffs of the thin old lady, and the iron thorn flashed out like an aurora meteor, penetrating the qi of the palm blade in an instant.
The Phantom Moon turned out to be just a killing move on the bright side, and the Phantom Thorn was a hidden deadly killing machine, even if they were equal in cultivation strength, they were bound to fall in this strange stab.
"Such a despicable yin damage killing move, it is really shameful for the warriors of the world. Feng Taiyue on the seat snorted with endless disdain.
"The heroes who lie down will soon be forgotten, and the little ones who stand should be looked up to by all. The head of the Chu family sighed faintly.
"All the processes are like a mirror, passing by the clouds, and the result is an eternal aura. Lu Suifeng said with a faint sigh.
The audience has a lot of discussions, the scale of right and wrong is in everyone's heart, the angle and direction of the station, the level is different, the difference in cognition is revealed, there is no need to be too persistent and serious.
Whoever does not have a single move is full of means and calculations, and no one cares what martial arts and means the opponent uses, they all say that all the processes are not important, the important thing is that people can still stand, and they can continue to kill and fight, and this is the result they want.
This kind of ever-changing situation, Yun Wuya has experienced too much, and he found that the opponent's moves have not been used every time he attacks, so he suddenly contracted, and he faintly felt that there must be a mystery in it, and it was expected that there must be a deadly secret hand hidden in it. When the thorny light flashed, his figure quickly drifted away, and he shot at the opponent's face door with a finger, which was also unexpected.
The sharp finger wind hit her face, and she was so startled that the thin old lady's figure turned sharply sideways, like a refracted streamer, and instantly broke away from the place, deviating from the trajectory of Yun Wuya's finger wind attack.
Yun Wuya was annoyed by the other party's vicious methods, and he followed closely behind him, and the finger wind in his hand popped out in a chain, and each finger wind qi could penetrate the rock through the stone, and the flesh and blood could easily penetrate it.
"Damn! Phantom Moon Palm!" The thin old lady has been cultivating for decades, and she has never been forced into such an embarrassing situation, and she was shocked to be chased and killed by someone. Flashing left and right, the left and right hands were secretly superimposed, and one palm was pressed on the void in front of him.
Rumble!
The hard ground beneath his feet exploded, and the rubble flew everywhere, and every particle of dust that was picked up was filled with a sinister atmosphere, which could tear the skin and make people feel traumatic.
At the level of the Qiankun Realm, it is easy for this kind of fierce fight to occur between each other, so this kind of face is also easy to see. Most of the spectators held their breath and watched the battle intently, trying not to let go of the slightest detail, and everyone benefited more or less from this battle.
The dust of the gravel covered the sky and came to the face, completely covering the sight of Yun Wuya's surroundings, and a long robe was broken and pierced by these inconspicuous dust, fortunately there was a true yuan force to protect the body, otherwise it would really be injured.
Taking advantage of this obstruction, the thin old lady reversed the situation of being passively beaten, and the robe on her back was torn by the opponent's fierce finger wind and strength. The thin old lady held back her breath, and her palms conjured up a palm shadow like a waning moon, and the bloody aura was vented for thousands of miles.
The waning moon breaks through the clouds!
The thin old lady roared, and the shadow of the waning moon-like palm fell apart and shattered, like the waning moon in the water that shattered at the touch of a button.
The wizened old lady's illusory way, both virtual and real, and frequent transformation, is indeed very difficult to entangle, and it is always surprisingly difficult to prevent. The shattered aura created by the mirror flowers and water moon is dazzling and dazzling, and the silk evil qi is like a needle and thread, entwined and flying......
Yun Wuya calmly left an afterimage in the same place, allowing the other party's evil qi to shatter and pierce, and the real body turned into a light and shadow, tearing through the space, and suddenly appeared in front of the old man in black, with ten fingers of both hands flicking, poof, poof...... The Finger Wind Sword Qi is vertical and horizontal in all directions, within five meters, and it is everywhere within the range of the Finger Wind Sword Qi strike.
The thin old lady was shocked and frightened, and every time she swept away, she would instantly dodge again, avoiding being pierced by the sword qi released by the opponent's fingertips. For a while, he swayed left and right, jumping up and down, extremely embarrassed, his robe was full of holes and sores, and wisps of blood droplets were sprinkled on the high platform.
A cold light of the waning moon suddenly vented, so real, so real that people couldn't bear to touch and destroy. It is precisely because it is real to the extreme, but it gives people a very illusory feeling. This seemingly illusory waning moon can definitely split a person's body. This is the real blow that the wizened old lady has been brewing for a long time.
At this point in the battle, the battle on the site was thrilling, the two of them were in tatters, and Yun Wuya's cold eyes revealed a strange solemnity.
The thin old lady was dressed in a robe with many holes and sores, and her whole body was visible to the naked eye, and there were constantly traces of dark red mist breathing out of her body, surrounding and steaming, and her whole face twitched slightly due to excessive concentration......
The cold light of the waning moon suddenly changed color, crimson as blood, trembling slightly in the air, and then drew a strange arc, like a scythe of death slashing down quickly.
Fast, so fast that it couldn't even keep up with its thinking and vision, and before the heart of evasion could arise, Yun Wuya didn't even have time to move, and his entire body was split into two pieces by this terrifying blood-colored scythe.
If it weren't for Yun Wuya's ever-changing remnant body method, his mind would be moving, and his true body would be separated from the afterimage in an instant, which can be described as a millimeter difference, a thrilling line, and he could avoid the bloody waning moon and kill him.
This seems to be just the beginning of the crisis, the thin old lady still has a back move, as if she has calculated all the possible changes, while the blood moon fell, she suddenly held a simple and delicate long knife in her hand, and pulled out the knife, in one go, as fast as thunder and lightning. Mixed with a bloody evil aura, with a bit of domineering and majestic knife intent, a blood-colored edge was conjured.
Yun Wuya's true body was revealed, and a sinister red light filled the entire world under his eyes. Between the same cultivations, almost no one could dodge this strange and swift blow. Because the blood-colored blade was so fast, so fast that only a beam of red light could be seen, and even the entire blade was fainted.