Sword Dance!

Yu Linghe's face remained unchanged, but there were already monstrous waves in his heart.

Yu Ziyuan once said that Fang Jiewan's best swordsmanship is sword dance.

He kept this sentence firmly in his heart, and he didn't dare to forget it for a moment. Because it was Fang Jiewan, a super strong person who was qualified to sit on an equal footing with Tianfu Immortal and talk and laugh.

And what made Yu Linghe feel unbelievable was that as soon as this senior powerhouse got started at this time, it turned out to be her mastery of becoming famous.

Could it be that after reaching the realm of one thought, the two sides do not need to be tempted again, but want to fight with the most direct force?

As his mind turned, the space in front of Yu Linghe began to undergo magical changes.

At his feet, a Chinese chess board suddenly emerged, and the board grew larger.

Unlike the chessboard of Go, which stretches vertically and horizontally, the chessboard is constantly getting bigger, but the content has not changed at all, except that its volume is constantly expanding.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the chessboard had swelled to as many as 10 million times.

Such a powerful change was in the realm of Linghe's fusion, which was something that could never have been imagined. However, at this moment, he was naturally unleashed.

As the scope of the board grows, so does the chaotic space.

Wherever the chessboard enveloped the upper and lower ranges, all chaos was terminated, and the spatial forces became orderly.

This is just a chessboard, and it actually has room for adjustment and the magic of restoring balance.

Of course, Yu Linghe released the chessboard, not to calm the chaotic space. Even if he had this mind, he would not be able to do enough for the entire chaotic space.

Just as an ant can lift something several times its own weight, any kind of large animal can crush the ant into powder with one foot on it.

Compared to the entire chaotic space, Yu Linghe can barely be regarded as an ant, and he naturally won't do that kind of thankless thing.

However, when the chessboard began to expand and came to the beautiful land of sword dance, it suddenly came into full use.

It was slowly flowing, and the beautiful sword dance suddenly had a feeling of stagnation, as if there was a pair of invisible hands, pulling the flying sword.

Yu Linghe's chessboard can affect the chaotic space and become stable and calm, and naturally it can also limit the movement of other forces.

When he releases the chessboard, he tells the others in the strongest way. This is my territory.

However, although the flying sword light was suppressed at first, it was only a moment later, and it suddenly became smooth again, and the light released by the sword dance became more and more breathtaking.

Yu Linghe closed his eyes slightly, he actually felt a little afraid to look directly.

However, this was the battlefield, and although he closed his eyes, his spiritual consciousness did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and he always paid close attention to the wonderful sword dance.

If he didn't even pay attention to his spiritual consciousness, then Fang Jiewan could definitely pierce him through his heart without him noticing.

But after a while, Yu Linghe, who closed his eyes, even frowned.

For he found that although he closed his eyes and no longer stared at the wonderful sword dance, it did not seem to have the slightest effect.

The enchanting power released by the sword dance seemed to have affected even his spiritual consciousness, and what was even more terrifying was that he actually had a feeling of gradual sinking, as if he would completely fall into this sword dance anytime and anywhere.

This is a sword dance, without the tremendous power that Yu Linghe showed when he released the chessboard and suppressed the space, nor did it have any strange effects that could change the attributes of time.

In Reiga's feelings, this is dancing with a sharp sword, but it is inconspicuous in terms of actual power.

However, in the face of this faint and elegant dance, Yu Linghe actually felt helpless.

The speed of his mind instantly increased by a hundredfold, and the Taiji Diagram in the sea of consciousness was even more rapidly turning.

Soul!

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying thought came to mind.

That's right, that's the only explanation.

He finally understood the horror of the sword dance.

Fang Jiewan was able to get along with top powerhouses such as Tianfu Immortal on an equal footing, and there was indeed an inevitable reason.

What cultivators are pursuing in battle is actually the control of time and the change of space. Showing an advantageous state in the most appropriate time and in the most suitable space is the biggest reason why cultivators of the same level can defeat the enemy.

Whether it is a battle between lay people or a battle between a strong person, although the way of expression is different, there is no difference in its essence.

A very simple example is when you clench your fist hard and swing it out if you can appear at the right point in time, and that place happens to be the opponent's head.

Then, your powerful punch will hit the opponent's head hard.

The head is hard, but what happens if it collides with a fist?

Or is it that this punch did not hit the opponent's head, but other vital parts?

Therefore, time and space are undoubtedly the essence of combat experience.

However, Fang Jiewan's sword dance is not a mastery of time and space, it is aimed at the soul.

Every living creature must have a soul.

And as long as there is a soul, it will inevitably be affected by this sword dance.

Yu Linghe smiled bitterly helplessly, his face was quite helpless. Unexpectedly, what I encountered was such a test.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Linghe opened his eyes.

Now that he sensed the truth of the sword dance, Yu Linghe's mentality changed subtly.

His eyes were blazing, staring at the beautiful sword dance as he waved his hand lightly.

The next moment, various pieces of Chinese chess suddenly appeared on the chessboard. As soon as these chess pieces appeared, they immediately surged towards that piece of sword light.

The space occupied by this cloud of sword light is not large, and it only adds up to one block.

However, each of the pieces that have become extremely large is of such a size.

The speed of the rook chess was the fastest, and it instantly rushed to the place of the sword dance with a rampage. However, the closer the fierce rook got to the sword dance, the more its speed slowed down.

Eventually, when it reached the square before the Sword Dance, something strange and incredible happened.

This rook of chess actually stopped.

That's right, if it goes one step further, it will be able to completely crush this sword dance, or drive it out of the chessboard.

However, it came to a screeching halt just before that last step, and everything fell short.

The corners of Yu Linghe's mouth twitched slightly, so depressed that he was almost vomiting blood.

Because he found that the connection between himself and Cheqi had become so vague that it was almost completely severed.

Che Qi is a powerful chess piece of Chinese chess, even if it is described in the most important three words, it is not an exaggeration. And all the chess pieces are born because of Reiga, and the connection with him is innate, and it can never be isolated.

But at this moment, this unimaginable thing happened in front of his eyes.

Although Che Qi was in front of him, the connection with him was like a thick layer of gauze, and since then it has become inseparable.

He knew that this feeling was not real, but because Che Qi was close to the Sword Dance, so he was affected by the Sword Dance.

This sword dance can not only affect the soul of living beings, but even the ability of living beings to control can also be affected by the sword dance.

However, Yu Linghe was not surprised by this, if it weren't for this, this sword dance would not have been able to gain such a huge reputation.

With a turn of his mind, Yu Linghe's sea of consciousness quickly boiled, and all the spiritual water began to condense in one direction, and immediately converged into a black ball.

And almost at the same time, the black cannon on the chessboard jumped out abruptly. In just a short moment, the ball of spiritual power entered the barrel of the cannon, and from a long distance, it bombarded towards the sword dance place.

Unlike the monstrous power of the red cannon, what the black cannon attacks is also soul power.

When Linghe's cultivation was still shallow, he couldn't directly turn his spiritual power into cannonballs, and he could only bombard the beast chess pieces in order to cause the maximum damage.

However, now he is different, the spiritual power of the yellow peak is so strong that it is enough to directly condense the cannonball.

Just like at this moment, Yu Linghe turned his spiritual water into a cannonball and blasted towards the sword dance without hesitation.

This cannonball was by no means an ordinary thing, but a powerful attack that condensed all his spiritual power and bombarded it with the help of the power of the cannonball.

With the blessing of the chessboard and cannonballs, even if the Heavenly Breeze Immortal encountered this attack, it was definitely impossible to deal with it easily.

However, Yu Linghe's eyelids jumped rapidly.

Because he saw that as the shells kept getting closer, they also strangely slowed down.

This sword dance seems to have some kind of magical power, and the closer you get to it, the more you will be attracted to it, and even be seized by it.

Of course, if it was not the power controlled by Yu Linghe who was attacking the sword dance at this moment, but some kind of natural change of heaven and earth, then this sword dance would not be able to exert such terrifying power.

Yu Linghe kept a firm eye on the trajectory of the cannonball, and although it gradually slowed down, as long as it continued to drive, it would definitely be able to achieve its goal.

However, just as the cannonball was about to come before the Sword Dance, the rook that was crawling in front of the Sword Dance suddenly moved.

The rook suddenly jumped high and blocked the cannonball just right.

"Boom ......"

A loud bang erupted, and the carts and cannonballs turned into countless points of light in an instant, and they all disappeared into this chaotic space.

Yu Linghe was dumbfounded, and his heart sank quickly.

It was only here that he clearly understood how terrifying the power of this sword dance had been.

It was able to wrest control of the rook chess from its own grasp.

The dance of the soul really lives up to its name.

(To be continued.) )