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In particular, the Little Six Dao, the Heavenly Dao, the Humanity, the Hell Dao, the Shura Dao, the Hungry Ghost Dao, and the Animal Dao seem to coincide, but in fact they are completely different boundaries, and they cannot be formed at all if it is not for the ingenious creation.

He had never known who the dark shadow that hung over the Seven Kingdoms was clearly visible in front of him until now.

The man didn't answer his words, but just turned his hand and pinched the trick to make the aura flow faster.

Different from the traditional Taoist technique, this great technique of mountains and rivers is a fusion of the Taoist Qiankun Heaven and Earth Formation and the Closed Knowledge Array of the soldiers, plus his own comprehension to create the great technique, with heaven and earth as the book, his own aura as the ink, wanton wielding.

Anyone who enters this mountain and river will suddenly lose all his senses and become lambs to be slaughtered.

In this side of the mountains and rivers of ink, he is the only ruler of heaven and earth.

Although Lu Hong didn't know the art of this mountain and river Jimo, he naturally didn't dare to risk his life in the face of such an opponent, one side flew backwards, and on the other hand, his wrist shook lightly, and the famous sword that was devoured in the sword tomb of the Red Mansion in the past suddenly shook, and the sound of Qing Yue's sword was endless, and a divine sword broke through the clouds on the sword map and roared out.

At first, it was just a bright point of light dotted on the sword diagram like stars, and then the waves on the sword diagram flowed, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and a divine light roared out, and a divine sword flew out of the sword diagram one after another, forming an invulnerable shield outside Lu Hong and Qing'er.

Lu Hong didn't attack, on the contrary, nearly a thousand divine swords wrapped around him and flew back in this dazzling divine light.

"wave",

A slight sound came into my ears, like the sound of a carp in the river jumping out of the lake, and the ink mountains and rivers in front of me suddenly stopped spreading.

There is no yellow sand in front of it, with that person as the center, a radius of ten miles has become an ink painting, there are several pavilions in this painting, several mountains, the pond in the pavilion courtyard is clearly visible, the lotus flowers in the pond are in full bloom, and from time to time there are a few ink-colored carp jumping out of the lake.

Ink mountains and rivers, poetic and picturesque.

The sound of heaven and earth is scarce, and it is also full of killing sounds.

Lu Hong breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that such a great technique was very consuming of aura, and it was already the limit to use this person's aura to transform this heaven and earth within a radius of ten miles.

I looked up at the Taoist who was holding the dust in his hand and floating leisurely on the lotus flowers in the pond, and I was both jealous and admiring in my heart.

The great art of this mountain and river is different from the legendary inner world, but in a sense, it is also the same, every mountain and stone, every grass and tree in this ink mountain and river is under his control.

Lu Hong knew that for ordinary monks, it was something that they couldn't even think about, and only those who had cultivated for thousands of years and had been unsurpassed in the past and present could have such a creation.

And the Taoist priest in front of him has already walked half of this road, and in time, maybe his mountains and rivers Jimo may really be able to form a world of his own.

He went further than Mo Qingjue.

No, he suddenly stared at the Qianqiu Overlord Sword Diagram in his hand.

It is said that this sword diagram has also given birth to a world and a world after the sword cultivation of the past generations of Xinghua Village.....

Just thinking about his heart, he moved in his heart, and then turned around, and a stream of ink rose suddenly, like waves in the river, and the moment he dodged it, there was a brief darkness in front of him, hearing, taste, smell, and touch all became weak, obviously holding Qing'er's hand, but at that moment the warmth of the palm almost completely disappeared, and it was not until the five senses recovered after a sweep.

Turning her head, Qing'er was looking at her in horror, obviously feeling the same way as him.

Is this the means of sealing the five senses and closing the six senses? Lu Hong was horrified in his heart, if he fell for such a spell, it would be no different from the living dead.

"Wow",

He didn't have time to think, the Taoist in the ink mountain river pond suddenly turned into a stream of ink and sank into the pond, and then a cloud of ink suddenly appeared in the passport transformed by the famous sword in the near future, expanding and shrinking into human nature.

Lu Hong's pupils shrank, and as soon as he flipped his palm and held the Zhanyun Sword, he slashed towards this black stream of water, but it was too late, the coolness came, and a stream of ink suddenly wrapped around his left hand holding the sword diagram, and the ink flow condensed into that human form, he reached out and grabbed Lu Hong's Zhanyun Sword with two fingers, and smiled lightly: "This sword diagram belongs to me",

"You dream",

Lu Hong's eyes were cold, he let go of the Zhanyun Sword, and the blade of the sword suddenly trembled when he condensed his two fingers, and the tip of the sword turned to point at the Daoist and himself.

Knowing that once the Overlord Sword Diagram was taken away, everything would be over, and he immediately decided to die with this person.

However, his mind suddenly went dark in front of him, and then he could not see anything, and his senses of taste, smell, hearing, and touch disappeared at the same time, leaving only a relatively clear consciousness.

Oh no, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, knowing that he must have been in the mountains and rivers of that Taoist priest at this time.

He only thought about it for a moment and understood the trick, the Taoist priest could have changed the terrain and reversed the space, although the range of the ink mountains and rivers was limited by his own aura, but the location could be changed at will.

I couldn't help but feel a burst of regret in my heart, Rao was cautious and cautious, but I still didn't expect this section, I fell for his trick, and then I was afraid that it would be impossible to turn the tables again.

His consciousness gradually became hazy, and he felt that his life was passing little by little, his heart tightened, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.

"Ding",

Just when his consciousness gradually dissipated, suddenly a sound of the piano came from behind him, as if after three winters, the first birdsong in the spring, with the sound of Qingyue will arouse the vitality, the darkness in front of him suddenly faded, and the five senses also returned in an instant, and the severe pain came from the hands, feet, and chest.

When he looked down, he saw that his body had been pierced by five sharp swords, and his arms, legs, and chest were bleeding profusely.

He had already tried his best to keep the dense blade away from him, but he couldn't fully operate in front of him with nearly a thousand handles, and although the Dao man was bound to be traumatized, he was also injured.

Little by little, the ink faded below, and the disgusting breath of corpse entered the nose.

He frowned, raised his head and saw that the person two feet in front of him had become a blood gourd, his body was densely inserted with swords, not only his arms, legs and chest, but even his head was pierced by more than a dozen swords, and the flesh and blood were blurred at a glance, which was disgusting.

And it was from his body that the corpse qi diffused from his body.

The sound of the piano was melodious, Lu Hong turned around and saw a red dress like fire floating in the air, the clothes were lightly raised, the fingers were lightly hooked, and the xylophone strings on her knees moved slightly, and sound waves flowed out.

"Sun Yao, you're finally here",

Lu Hong coughed low and spat out a mouthful of blood. (To be continued.) )