Chapter 85, two cut cause and effect!

"One Hundred Thousand Eight Desolation Tricks" is a first-class cultivation method in the world, and it is an important foundation for the Cui family to stand tall in the ranks of the top wealthy families in the empire for thousands of years.

Under the sword of the catastrophe, it is difficult to cross the catastrophe. This describes the mighty and domineering of the Cui family's robbery sword.

However, the Sword of Tribulation is just a branch, a flower, and the fruit that comes out of it.

"One Hundred Thousand Eight Desolation Tips" is the backbone, the soul, and an important foundation for going deep into the soil to continuously deliver # nutrients to the branches.

"One Hundred Thousand Eight Desolation Unintentional Tips" is divided into nine paragraphs, and Cui Zhaoren only practiced to the fifth paragraph. Even in this fifth paragraph, he is already a great figure in the Zephyr Empire. He took over the Imperial Supervision Department for three years, made great achievements, and was deeply respected by the Zephyr royal family.

is in his twenties, but he has reached a height that many people can reach in a lifetime. There are still many elderly people in the Cui family who are forty or fifty years old or sixty or seventy years old, and it is difficult for them to cross the third stage and enter a more advanced and mysterious intermediate stage.

Li Muyang wanted Cui Zhaoren to die, and Cui Zhaoren also had the same idea.

Before he finished his sentence, his body had already incarnated into 100,000.

Just when you heard the sound of him drawing his sword, the Heavenly Sword in his hand had already transformed into countless and shrouded towards Li Muyang.

Cui Zhaoren is not Su Rong, Su Rong's "Moving Mountain Boxing" has five fictions and one reality, and only that real punch is a fatal move.

Each of Cui Zhaoren's 100,000 figures is virtual, and every one of them is real.

Either you can block every sword, and if you can't block one, you will be cut into smoke by this sword.

With one enemy of ten thousand, one person blocks one hundred thousand swords. Is this human-powered?

One hundred thousand figures joined together, enveloping half of the sky. One hundred thousand long swords and sword qi were vertical and horizontal, and they actually blocked the torrential rain and thunder.

No rainstorms, no thunder. This area has become a vacuum.

Other areas are still rolling black clouds, lightning and thunder. It was a place of darkness and tranquility, without any noise.

The power of a sword can shine in the starry sky.

The Sword of the Catastrophe Slashes the Dust!

This is the first sword of the most essence of the Crossing Sword, and it is also the best sword controlled by Cui Zhaoren.

Li Muyang's body was still suspended in the air, exuding a deep sense of vicissitudes and a cold from the ancient ice age.

The blood-colored eyes looked at the 100,000 sword shadows with a hint of doubt, why did they have a familiar feeling?

He tried to think, but he couldn't figure out where that feeling came from.

This feeling is very wonderful, and it also makes Li Muyang distressed.

Because it can make Li Muyang have a sense of confusion about who I am.

Li Muyang felt a sense of oppression, and the oppression came from the outside to the inside, and from the inside to the outside.

The outside is the sword momentum, and the inside is fear.

Li Muyang felt the horror of this sword, it was a sword that could cut off the past.

He became a ball in the cyclone, and could be crushed or torn apart by those two powerful forces at any time.

Black hair fluttering, white robes agitated.

The black carbon waste of a few months ago is now qualified to compete with the high-level powerhouses of the empire.

Li Muyang closed his eyes.

The black scales that came out of its body and suspended above Li Muyang's head resembled a prismatic black ink stone.

Outside, Jinhua floats, and the brilliance is shining.

Upon closer inspection, a tiny bolt of lightning was bound inside. Rushing left and right, it is difficult to break out.

The black-robed sword shadow completely enveloped Li Muyang, and Li Muyang in the sky completely disappeared.

Looking up, Cui Zhaoren has turned into a god and Buddha, and his figure is all over the sky.

Boom -

A golden glow.

A pillar of light rose to the sky, shining the entire river as bright as day.

No, it was the day of the scorching sun, and it was only because of the sudden change in wind and clouds and the torrential rain that it caused the day and night to be reversed, and the day became night.

Because the movement is too loud, the scene is too shocking and scary. Even the students who were swimming for their lives in the middle of the river with wooden planks on their faces all looked up in surprise, wondering what had happened.

Because the brilliance was so dazzling, that area turned golden.

As far as the eye can see, half of the sky is golden.

Li Muyang is gone, and Cui Zhaoren, who is incarnated as 100,000, has also disappeared.

The golden yellow is like a solidified pigment, the wind does not blow, and the rain does not open.

Only time can smear it and dispel it.

Over time, the golden brilliance fades and then disappears.

The sky was dark again, with heavy rain falling and black clouds rolling.

Li Muyang is gone, and Cui Zhaoren is gone.

Poof――

There was a noise on the surface of the river, and Cui Zhaoren, who was dressed in a black robe, jumped up from the depths of the river with a long sword in his hand.

He stopped the sky again, his handsome cheeks were like icebergs of cold jade, and fine red blood streaks appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Cui Zhaoren took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

Then, he let go of the silk handkerchief in his hand, and the white handkerchief was immediately wet by the rainstorm, and then swept away by the strong wind.

Just like Li Muyang who doesn't know where.

Li Muyang is gone, and this result makes Cui Zhaoren very worried.

He is not dead and gone, but alive and gone.

Cui Zhaoren felt that Li Muyang was not dead.

When he slashed through the dust with a sword, squeezing him into a small white dot from all sides, he thought that his sword would relieve his sorrows, and there would be no more troubles from then on.

However, when his sword qi was about to touch Li Muyang's body, when the sword he connected was about to crush Li Muyang into dust, the black ink jade suspended in front of Li Muyang suddenly accelerated and rotated, and then burst open.

A bolt of lightning burst out of his body and rushed towards Cui Zhaoren with a bang.

It doesn't care about it, it's incredibly powerful and unstoppable.

It was arrogant and domineering, rolling between the countless Dao human shadow curtain walls, like a lightning hooligan, and the countless Cui Zhaoren were shattered and instantly emptied.

It ravaged the sky, beating Cui Zhaoren's sword momentum with great difficulty, and losing all its might.

It came abruptly and violently.

Cui Zhaoren, who was using his sword technique with all his might, was unable to resist and wanted to avoid its edge, but the aftermath of the explosion after the sword qi and lightning collided still knocked it into the mud at the bottom of the river.

However, where did Li Muyang go?

Cui Zhaoren was on guard, waiting for Li Muyang's return.

He knew he would definitely return.

Li Muyang descended from high in the sky.

Slowly descended from a high altitude that was far away and deeper.

He once again stayed in front of Choi Zhaoren.

This way of appearing made Cui Zhaoren, who loves face very much, very dissatisfied, and gave him a very strong sense of crisis.

He knew the power of the Big Bang, and he was able to calmly rise into the air without being engulfed in the aftermath?

Based on this alone, he is already more than one realm above himself.

"But what kind of realm is he?" Cui Zhaoren wanted to scold his mother in his heart. Can't you talk well? Isn't it okay to answer the questions well? You don't know what you are - don't the devil know?

"I remember." Li Muyang looked at Cui Zhaoren and said. The voice was cold, vicissitudes, and there was a hint of joy in 'remembering'. "You killed me."

"When? Where? Cui Zhaoren's expression was puzzled. The conscience of heaven and earth, he and this Li Muyang are the first acquaintances and the first time they meet. When did you kill him?

If he hadn't succeeded in killing last time, would he have done such a stupid thing this time?

At the very least, you have to gather the heroes and bring the strongest people in the family to ambush.

"It didn't work out." The corners of Li Muyang's mouth raised slightly, revealing a mocking smile.

“――”

Choi Zhaoren was angry.

He doesn't like to be slandered, although he often slanders others. If the Supervision Department does not do things that slander people's innocence, is it still called the Supervision Department? Is there still a need to exist?

He doesn't like to be despised even more. As the son of a famous giant like the Cui family, he usually puts his eyes on the top of his head and only watches the stars, moon and the Milky Way, who wants to pay attention to the grass mustard walking on the ground?

Li Muyang finished the two things he didn't like the most.

"I'm going to kill him." Cui Zhaoren thought to himself.

"I think you're mistaken." Cui Zhaoren said loudly. My throat is upset, and I feel like I want to cough. But he was unwilling to do that, and forcibly endured. Because he felt that that would make his form a little unelegant, and it was likely to be ridiculed by Li Muyang, a pariah. He'd seen it, this bastard has sharp teeth, but he's very good at mocking people. "If I had killed you once before, I wouldn't have this time. The first time I didn't kill you, I would recognize that there was a gap between myself and you, and then think of someone or a more appropriate way to deal with you. I've never fallen twice in a pit. It's not about honor, it's about a person's IQ. ”

"In my mind, there is no definition of a good person or a bad person, but there is a difference between a smart person and a stupid person-" Cui Zhaoren said with a very annoyed look on his face, "I hate stupid people more than bad people-so, don't unify me with them in the same group." ”

"It's not you." Li Muyang said. "It's this sword technique—what's its name?"

"The Sword of Robbery." Cui Zhaoren said.

"The Sword of Robbery - It is difficult to cross the Sword of Robbery." Li Muyang muttered to himself, with a thoughtful look on his face. "I don't know which scroll I saw this sentence on it—I've lived too long, and I've read too many books, I can't remember it clearly."

"-" Cui Zhao people are about to get out of anger.

If you pretend to be like this again, we won't be able to be good opponents.

How old are you? There is also a face in front of himself saying that he has lived too long and read too many books?

Are you thinking I'm mentally retarded?

"As a smart man's choice, I should leave this place immediately." Cui Zhaoren said loudly. "If I'm bent on escaping, you won't be able to stop me."

"I can't stop it." Li Muyang sighed.

"But I chose to stay." A smile appeared on Cui Zhaoren's face, and he said, "Because I'm really curious, how far can you go - the first sword name is called Cutting Dust, and it was broken by your lightning." I now offer the second sword, which is called Cause and Effect. Please give me advice. ”

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