Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Battle of the Illusion

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With a huge light, the Tongtian Hammer quickly smashed towards Liu Zhengyu, and at this moment, in Liu Zhengyu's pocket, a sword book stood out, emitting a thousand feet of light, and in the blink of an eye, Liu Zhengyu and Long Piaopiao were also sucked in by a powerful light, and the sword book disappeared along with the two. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Due to inertia, the green ice's hammer also slammed heavily on the ground, and a big pit was also set off on the ground in an instant, but Liu Zhengyu disappeared out of thin air like this, and even Wan Buhuan, the lord of Nine Demon Island, was very surprised.

A small river flows quietly, the river is surrounded by mountains, and the scenery is very beautiful.

On the beach by the river fell asleep two people, one was a stunning beauty and the other was a handsome young man. I don't know how long it took, the lake gently slapped the injured bodies of the two, and the young man slowly opened his eyes. He still felt pain all over his body. He patted the woman next to him and said to himself, "What is this place?"

The woman also opened her eyes slightly, her injuries were slightly lighter, and she was able to stand up at this time, she washed her face with the cold river water, and her beautiful face was even more moving.

The woman and the teenager are also Long Piaopiao and Liu Zhengyu.

"Brother Liu, are you okay?"

Liu Zhengyu looked at the surrounding environment, it was extremely peaceful, and he didn't know what was going on, he only remembered the dazzling light in his impression, but looking at the scene in front of him, he knew that they had been out of trouble.

"It's okay, I'm still alive. "There have been too many people who have kept him alive, and the moment the hammer smashed into him, he knew that he still had a lot to do, and he had to live.

"Brother Liu, what kind of place is this?"

"I also want to know what kind of place you are?" Liu Zhengyu kept turning his eyes around.

"Hahaha. There was a hearty laugh in the distance.

"Who are you?" asked Liu Zhengyu.

"I'm nothing. The voice of the words circled around Liu Zhengyu and Long Piaopiao's ears.

"And what is this place?"

"It's nothing here. ā€

Liu Zhengyu was obviously not satisfied with the answer of this mysterious person who could not be seen.

"What the hell is this?"

"You can say that this is an illusion, there is no such place in the world, this is just a fantasy in the wordless sword spectrum. ā€

"Then how can I get out of this illusion?"

"Since Hao Ye gave you the wordless sword spectrum, it also means that you and I are destined, I didn't expect that in just one month, you can reach the first level of Wuzun cultivation in the Dao realm realm, plus you are facing death, so the sword spectrum brought you here. But if you want to leave this illusion, you must also overcome me. ā€

"Beat you, why should I do that?"

"This is also the only possibility for you to get out of the illusion, but before you can defeat me, you must also defeat nine swords, you can see me, after defeating me, the illusion gate will open once, but the time is only one minute, and the next time you open it again, it will be at least ten years later. ā€

"If I can never defeat you, won't I never be able to get out?"

"Haha, of course, there are mountains and rivers here, and the fields are full of game, if you have everything, it doesn't matter if you live here for 10,000 years. ā€

"Is there really no other way?"

But the voice disappeared, and Liu Zhengyu didn't get any response.

Long Piaopiao took care of the injured Liu Zhengyu for many days, of course, Long Piaopiao was a princess, and the food she cooked was unusually unpalatable, but Liu Zhengyu ate very fragrant and real.

Under Long Piaopiao's care, Liu Zhengyu's injuries also slowly improved, and he used wooden branches, leaves and turf to build three simple and warm homes for the two.

Liu Zhengyu's injuries gradually improved, and he practiced swords outside the house every morning.

After Liu Zhengyu was completely healed, he didn't believe what the people in the sky said that day, he made some food and put it in the house, carried his sword alone, bypassed the river to the first mountain, and when he walked to the top of the mountain, a person, with armor all over his body, held a sword in his hand to block Liu Zhengyu's way.

"Who are you?"

"Kenhei, if you want to cross this mountain, you must defeat me. ā€

Liu Zhengyu looked at the indifferent Jianping, and also felt as if he was really born in the land of illusion.

"I have to fight to get out of here?"

"Of course, even if you defeat me, it's useless, there are eight swords behind you, and the martial arts cultivation is higher than the other, and the highest of our nine swords has reached the realm of Wuzun Cultivation Heavenly Eye. Take a step back, even if you can defeat our Nine Swords, and there is an old man in the Illusion Realm, whose martial arts have reached the cultivation of the Immortal Realm, how can you fight? You still don't waste your efforts, and spend your life here with your wife with peace of mind. ā€

Liu Zhengyu turned around and walked down the mountain, it was not that he was not sure of defeating Jianping, but because even if he defeated, it was useless, there were stronger people behind, but he made up his mind in his heart that he had to leave this illusion no matter what.

A month has passed in the blink of an eye, and Liu Zhengyu has practiced hard every day. However, Dao Realm cultivation still stopped at the first layer of Wuzun Cultivation Yuan Shen Realm, and it seemed impossible to break through.

"Come, Brother Liu is practicing, right?"

Liu Zhengyu took a sip of water, gently stroked Long Piaopiao's belly and said, "Piaopiao, you are pregnant, you should rest in the house more, rest assured, I will definitely take you out." ā€

"Brother Liu, I don't know if I should say something or not?"

Liu Zhengyu patted Long Piaopiao's shoulder, smiled slightly, and motioned for her to continue.

"If you want to break through the entire Wuzun cultivation, how difficult it is, how many people can't overcome it with a lifetime of hard work, so it's better for us to end our lives in this illusion. ā€

Liu Zhengyu knew that Long Piaopiao was telling the truth, and he said firmly: "No matter how difficult it is, I have to do it." ā€

"Brother Liu, you see that you used to be able to rise in martial arts cultivation in a few months, but now you can't break through the Yuan Shen realm for a month, why is this?

Liu Zhengyu looked at Long Piaopiao, and his eyes never left for a long time.

"Brother Liu, am I wrong?"

Liu Zhengyu smiled and said, "Thank you, I know, I'll start tomorrow." ā€

"Why?" Long Piaopiao didn't know why Liu Zhengyu was suddenly so excited.

"Haha, you'll find out tomorrow. ā€

Early the next morning, Liu Zhengyu did not practice swords, but rested in bed for a while, he wanted to recuperate enough.

After breakfast, Liu Zhengyu came to the top of the first mountain with a sword.

Jian Ping blocked his way and said with a smile: "What? ā€

Liu Zhengyu smiled slightly, and the dragon tendon soft sword was instantly unsheathed.

"Please advise me as well. ā€

Liu Zhengyu no longer hesitated, the soft sword fought to Jianping, both of them were in the realm of Yuanshen, and fought hundreds of rounds on the top of the mountain, Liu Zhengyu turned a somersault behind Jianping, and when Jianping turned around and was about to fight back, the dragon tendon soft sword was also on his neck.

"You lost. ā€

"Haha, that's it, good luck. Jian Ping suddenly disappeared, and a sword floated down from the sky and landed beside Liu Zhengyu.

After defeating Jianping, Liu Zhengyu did not rest but continued to walk towards the second mountain.

"Since you can come here, it means that Jianping has been defeated. ā€

Liu Zhengyu said with a smile: "Who are you?"

"Sword Shadow. ā€

"Please give me a lot of advice. ā€

Liu Zhengyu's sword also pointed directly at the heart of the sword shadow, the sword shadow smiled slightly, and in an instant, four or five phantoms appeared beside Liu Zhengyu, swinging the sword together and slashing head-on, he blocked it with a horizontal sword, and the person also spun around and flew out of the phantom surrounding. The sword in his hand played the illusory sword technique, and in an instant, a miracle happened, and the primordial god realm that had not been broken through for a long time finally broke through and reached the phantom realm. He turned around, and four or five phantoms fought together with the dragon tendon soft sword towards the sword shadow.

In the blink of an eye, all the phantoms disappeared.

"Not bad. Sword Shadow said with a smile.

"In that case, please give me another lesson. ā€

Liu Zhengyu and Jian Ying flew into the sky at the same time, and the two fought in the air for hundreds of rounds, but they were always indistinguishable.

When the two were inseparable, Liu Zhengyu suddenly volleyed a palm in the air and slashed heavily at the phantom's body. The phantom flipped in succession and fell to the ground.

"You won. ā€

Liu Zhengyu smiled: "Accept." ā€

"But I'm not losing in swordsmanship, and I'm worthy of the sword in my hand. As he spoke, the shadow of the sword disappeared, leaving a sword on the top of the mountain.

Liu Zhengyu, who won two battles and two victories, was also very happy in his heart. In this way, he was not far from the day when he would get out of the illusion realm, but today he couldn't fight anymore because he had already consumed a lot of true qi and physical strength. He slowly returned to the hut with two swords.

"I won, two levels in a row. Martial arts practice has also reached the phantom realm. ā€

"How is that possible, how did you do it. ā€

"My swordsmanship is strong when I am strong, so I must face a strong enemy in order for my cultivation to rise. ā€

"It's really fake, then you have to teach me Brother Liu's swordsmanship. Long Piaopiao hugged Liu Zhengyu. In her eyes, Liu Zhengyu has become an invincible hero.

"Well, when our child is born, I will definitely teach you. ā€

After resting for a few days in a row, Liu Zhengyu felt that his true qi and internal strength had recovered, and he once again raised his sword and walked towards the third mountain.

"You are very good, you can break through the first level of the realm in January, I admire Jian Po very much. ā€

Liu Zhengyu smiled slightly.

"Please also ask Jian Po to give me a lot of advice. ā€

While speaking, Liu Zhengyu's soft sword also fought towards Jian Po, Jian Po smiled slightly, and the two swords fought in one place.

After all, Sword Breaking is the third layer of Wuzun's Realm of Seeing Through, one level higher than Liu Zhengyu, and soon after the battle, Liu Zhengyu felt very struggling, and he was beaten back again and again.

"It's better to be practicing for a while, aren't you?" Jian Po said as he battled.

"Not necessarily. Liu Zhengyu turned around, the human sword was one, and a set of swordsmanship was played in the air, and the battle was broken by the sword.

Suddenly, a wave of true qi reversed, and Liu Zhengyu's cultivation also reached the realm of seeing through. A few rounds later, the sword also stopped between Jian Po's chest, and Liu Zhengyu also appeared from the sword.

"You won, but I didn't lose in swordsmanship, I lost in your sword, your sword has the blood of a dragon, and when the human sword is united, it seems that the two of them fight me together. ā€

After saying that, the sword broke and turned into a sword and landed on the top of the mountain.

Liu Zhengyu was sweating profusely, picked up the sword and walked slowly back to the grass house, Liu Zhengyu knew in his heart that if he wanted to recover his strength, he would have to rest for at least dozens of days.

In the days of recuperation, Liu Zhengyu is not alone, because he has always been accompanied by Long Piaopiao, although there is also a battle in this illusion, but there is no hatred, if it is not for too much concern from the outside world, maybe he is willing to live in the illusion forever.