"Boom......" The big stick in Yi Jun's hand swung one after another, each swing at a different angle and strength, and hit the silver-armored man one after another.

Each stick has turned into two hundred stick shadows, and each stick shadow is different, calling itself a spiritual power array, and it is more rich in species changes, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and it is a series of its own.

These countless sticks echo back and forth, each with its own subtlety, like a good article, straight to the silver-armored man.

This is a psychic skill that Yi Jun has just learned from the outside, but the person who performed it at that time was by no means as complicated as Yi Jun, let alone so subtle as Yi Jun, there are hidden changes in the changes, and all the changes are not far from the theme, and all the changes are inseparable from their origins.

This is also the most proud psychic skill that Yi Jun realized in one night, thinking that he could defeat the silver armor man.

Seeing the shadow of the stick in the sky, and seeing the killing moves that went forward and one after another, the silver-armored man nodded slightly, and his big gun also moved.

Like Yi Jun's big stick, the silver armor's big gun kept moving, or stabbing, sweeping, smashing, or picking, and there were two hundred gun shadows flying out without a single move, facing Yi Jun's thousands of stick shadows.

There are also hidden changes in the shadow of the gun, Yi Jun's stick shadow has five changes, while the silver armor man's gun shadow has six changes, only one more than Yi Jun.

However, it was this extra change that cracked all of Yi Jun's stick moves, completely suppressed his psychic skills, and the stick shadow was swept away, flew into the sky, and entered the yellow sand in the sky, smashing the yellow sand flying in the air to pieces, forming one after another traces that were tighter than fish scales.

And the voice of the silver-armored man also sounded at this time: "Look at the traces of those yellow sand partitions, and integrate the spirituality you have through into them, perhaps, you have some understanding." ”

Hearing the silver-armored man say this, Yi Jun couldn't help but feel ecstatic in his heart, his guess was really good, the more initial, or the last, the more flexible the silver-armored person's spirituality, the more he had the characteristics of a living person, and the more friendly he was to himself.

No, the other party has begun to take the initiative to guide himself, instead of needing to forcibly use the spiritual grass to enter his spiritual weapon and steal his sword moves as before.

Overjoyed, Yi Jun's mind moved, and the two hundred and ninety-seven spiritual grasses that had burrowed into the ground flew up at the same time, flying into the traces in the sky according to the instructions of the silver armor man.

"Gollum ......" was like grabbing the power and true essence in the mind of the Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast in the past, and under the initiative of the Silver Armor to open up his spirituality, countless fragments of thought were grabbed by the two hundred and ninety-seven spiritual grasses, flowing towards Yi Jun's mind like flowing water.

"It turns out that this set of marksmanship is called thunderbolting, so complicated gun moves, a lot of changes, even a lot of psychic skills are integrated into the gun moves, instead of the gun moves into the psychic skills, this idea is really novel, but also more incredible, if I don't have two hundred and ninety-seven kinds of spirituality, I don't know the five elements of change can not learn at all. ”

Closing those countless fragments of thoughts to form a complete set of consciousness, Yi Jun couldn't help but be shocked, the set of gun moves that the other party taught him was so subtle and so incredibly thoughtful, the books in the Holy Hall definitely didn't tell about it, and the three elders of the Holy Hall couldn't do it.

Yi Jun was overjoyed, but at this time, he did not retreat to study this set of marksmanship, but swung the big stick again according to his little understanding, and attacked the silver-armored man again.

The silver armor man showed a look of relief on his face, his spear changed again, and again he kept stabbing, picking, sweeping, and smashing, and then there were completely different changes, more gun shadows appeared in the sky, and Yi Jun's stick shadow flew more away, and finally, both the gun shadow and the stick shadow flew into the sky and fell into the crazy flying yellow sand, forming a complex pattern.

In this pattern, Yi Jun saw the shape of the flame, the shape of the war horse, the shape of the bow and arrow, and the shape of the flute, so his two hundred and ninety-seven spiritual grasses flew into it again, entered the pattern, and frantically grabbed the spirituality contained in it.

This time, countless fragments of thoughts entered Yi Jun's mind, but this time there were many more than just now, and for a while, Yi Jun couldn't summarize them into a complete thought.

However, Yi Jun didn't have time at this time, because this situation had never happened before, and he wasn't sure when this situation would disappear, so he had to hurry up and continue to learn from the silver armor man.

As for those fragments of thoughts, they will be sorted out in the future, since they have entered Yi Jun's mind, they are as indelible as the black books of Wang An's old gods, and they only need to be carefully studied by themselves.

So, the stick in Yi Jun's hand swung out again, and countless stick shadows formed a whirlwind, mixed with occasional spiritual flashes, attacking the silver-armored man.

It's just that this time the silver-armored man no longer has the patience just now, or the spirituality has disappeared with time, and the gun shadow he released is no longer as dissatisfied with the spirit as just now, let alone fly into the sky with Yi Jun's stick shadow, forming countless spiritual fragments, and his gun shadow just becomes a tool for attack.

"Bang!" The silver-armored man shot Yi Jun away, slammed him into the desert, and smashed a sand dune into the ground again, spurting blood from Yi Jun's mouth.

Struggling to crawl out of the bottom of the pit, Yi Jun came to stand more than ten meters away from the rope bridge with a big stick in his hand, he stared at the silver-armored man, and asked, "Why?"

"There's no why, it's just a rule, I'm wondering, why are you?, why don't you go to other illusions, just rely on my illusion and don't go, and get a shell worth a purple shell and don't exchange it, don't exchange it for thorn grass, why?" Although he no longer took the initiative to let Yi Jun psychic and learn his gun skills, the silver-armored man was still able to speak like a real person, and he also asked Yi Jun about his puzzlement.

"I insisted on coming to this illusion because I felt that maybe this was the only truth, and it was the morality I was pursuing, and as for the exchange, I still had some concerns about which of those things was real. Yi Jun replied to the words of the silver-armored man and said all his feelings these days.

For a while, he felt very happy and proud, because he finally understood his heart, found himself, and found the right.

After listening to Yi Jun's words, the silver-armored man smiled slightly, and then he shook his head again.

"The lowly do not necessarily have no power, and the noble do not necessarily control everything. He spoke.

"What does the senior mean by this?" Hearing the silver-armored man say this, Yi Jun hurriedly asked, he felt that the silver-armored person was not just saying it casually, but was revealing some important information to himself.

It's just that because he didn't know much about this big array, or the entire Five Domains Continent, and about the spiritual priests under the entire heavenly dome, for a while, Yi Jun didn't understand what he meant.

Hearing Yi Jun's question, the silver-armored man smiled slightly, and said incomprehensibly: "This requires you to think carefully for yourself, okay, don't talk nonsense, let's fight again." ”

"Wait a minute!" Yi Jun listened to the words of the silver armor man, but he did not do what he wanted, but took a step back.

Now that the other party will not take the initiative to let him psychic, and will not take the initiative to teach him the mystery of gun moves, Yi Jun needs to consume what he has learned and integrate them, so that he will get more benefits in the next battle, instead of catching up with time, of course, he also needs to catch up with time now, because with the passage of time, the spirituality of the silver armor person passes very quickly, and after seven or eight days, it will become the machine that can only fight.

Therefore, Yi Jun needs to hurry up and retreat in order to move forward better.

Seeing Yi Jun sitting on the sand opposite the rope bridge, watching him quickly enter meditation, a smile appeared on the face of the silver armor man, and then a remembrance appeared, he seemed to be remembering some people and things in the past. (To be continued.) )