In the black tide, figures like ink rendering stand up from the tide.

They have no faces, no very complete and delicate body structures, and all kinds of weapons, spreading and growing from their bodies, exude an astonishing chill.

The whole world is shrouded in this seemingly boundless coldness and monotony.

Ye Chuxiao's induction of the energy of the outside world has long been cut off.

But Ye Chuxiao did not fall into the situation of being 'isolated and helpless, the spiritual root of the divine tree had already followed Ye Chuxiao's growth, and became more and more powerful and supernatural.

It is essentially an outward manifestation of Ye Chuxiao's soul state, in the past, Ye Chuxiao borrowed other people's spirits to help cultivate cultivation, but now his own soul is already extremely strong, and cultivating spiritual roots by himself is the right way.

When Ye Chuxiao's soul gained a power far beyond the same realm, his spiritual roots had also penetrated into a deeper level, and he had no longer just extracted energy from the superficial surface of the world.

Through the spirit that spread to the void, his spiritual root could also extract energy from the endless void for Ye Chuxiao to use.

Of course, the talent of plastic energy also plays a certain role.

The black tide began to spread further.

They became viscous, like a swamp or asphalt, sticking to the soles of Ye Chuxiao's feet, but they wanted to drag him into the abyss.

Rich black, written all over the picture.

The person who manipulated all this wanted to make the whole formation even more monotonous.

Even if it's a loss of balance.

In the opposition between black and white, the solution still exists.

But if only pure black remains, then even if the doors and windows of this array picture scroll are completely nailed, there will be no slightest gap.

A figure moved.

Immediately after, more figures, all of them lifted their vicious fangs.

Ye Chuxiao's gaze was just locked on the tip of his knife, and he didn't manage other trivial matters.

The reason why he wants to fight this battle is to make himself jump under the strong oppressive force, and through the way of fighting, the knowledge fixed in his brain will become the natural instinct of his body.

If the ideas that have been formed become an obstacle to the progress of the road.

Then don't think about it, just do it.

Sa!

The knife in Ye Chuxiao's hand, I don't know when, suddenly moved.

Whether it is above the nine heavens or below the nine abysses, colors other than black and white are born.

This world, which was about to be pure colored, was forcibly pulled back by Ye Chuxiao with more colors.

The original running formation was like a screw stuck in a rotating gear.

The blazing magma and the bruised thunder seemed to be forcibly connected and connected together under Ye Chuxiao's knife.

This world, which only accommodates black and white, was cut open by Ye Chuxiao's knife, and this is the result of the collision of domains.

Ye Chuxiao stared at the tip of the knife because he was waiting for the realm above the tip of the knife to faint.

A true artistic conception monk, his will, is not only attached to the blade.

Just like a true king, he should never just be the commander of the army.

….

Thunder and earth fire collided with each other, and the scorching heat and madness that sputtered out tore apart those figures born from the thick black tide.

It's just that these things, which have no real vitality, recover quickly, and as they are shattered, they become more and more powerful and strong.

They seemed to have absorbed the experience and nutrients given from Ye Chuxiao, and became more detailed, and the weapons they used began to be more aimed at Ye Chuxiao.

Even if there is a forced invasion of thunder and earth fire, this place is still a quagmire where the strong are buried.

There are always limits to those who are alive, and they will always be tired.

But these are fused through domains, formations, talismans, and painting techniques

They don't get tired, and they don't have limits in the set rules.

These black figures, aren't they the changes of the snowman?

It's just circulation.

It can't be called reincarnation.

The surrounding air is dead like a tidal wave.

Ye Chuxiao turned a blind eye to them.

The sword technique that he had painstakingly obtained in the past, but now Ye Chuxiao is not relying on it.

It's not about forgetting the past, it's just a process from 10 to 100.

Different periods have different pursuits and goals, and there is no conflict.

The Immortal Knife is a knife that takes risks to survive.

has been walking a tightrope, hovering back between life and death, but forever limited by the immortal knife and becoming its knife slave.

Ye Chuxiao could even be sure that none of the people who studied and used the Immortal Sword step by step had won the favor of Immortal.

Its name is also misunderstood.

Knife after knife, move after move.

The figure in this black-and-white scroll is broken again and again, and then reassembled again and again.

With each reorganization, they change their posture, and each time they appear, they become stronger, as if endlessly.

As for Duanmulin, she has been watching from the sidelines, and is even under Ye Chuxiao's protection.

She is not only Ye Chuxiao's backhand, but also the weakness that Ye Chuxiao deliberately exposed at this moment.

If it weren't for 'protection', Duanmulin, Ye Chuxiao might instinctively tear open the space and run away.

That would be a waste of this rare place of cultivation and the desperate situation of breaking through the realm.

Under the increasing pressure, Ye Chuxiao's knife suddenly became ethereal, with a texture as if green smoke had penetrated his soul.

This is Ye Chuxiao's subconscious detachment from the original barrier again, according to his instinct, to the knife, and break into an immature, but free enough situation.

It's a rarity.

Because the more mature the system, the more difficult it is to break the stubborn disease.

However, nothing is perfect forever, and nothing is 100% adaptable.

The Immortal Knife, the Nine Styles of the Knife Master, and the various knife techniques and techniques that Ye Chuxiao had learned and perceived all turned into another strange substance at this time, and integrated into Ye Chuxiao's spiritual tentacles that extended outward.

Accompanied by Ye Chuxiao's blade.

Originally, outside the battle, the Demon Bureau Yellow Formation, who was responsible for manipulating the battle situation, felt that his spirit was in a trance, and his mind was actually pulled into the formation, attached to those figures controlled by him.

This sudden change made Huang Zhentu feel shocked.

Although he understood the principle, he never thought that someone could easily reverse the manipulation of cause and effect.

….

Let the person who operates the puppet reverse the effect and become the puppet operated by it.

Behind the seemingly simple principle, there is unimaginable subtlety and unfathomability.

In an instant, the entire huge field of picture scrolls, formations, and talisman construction became colorful.

The mountains and rivers are clothed in colorful colors, the city also has red walls and white tiles, the old trees and pines in the distance are green and green, and the tide in front of you is also between black and translucent, accompanied by the sky and clouds, repeatedly jumping and wandering back.

When the person who controls the rules enters the game, the colors that were originally extracted are also re-rendered.

Huang Array subconsciously made a large number of figures jump and block in front of him.

These figures began to merge into one place, becoming even more magnificent giants.

The giant was furious, set off a crazy force, and tore at Ye Chuxiao, who was standing still with a knife, as if he hadn't moved his position much.

What they bring is an endless impact of energy, but what they contain is the fear that the Yellow Array Diagram is carefully hidden behind it.

Fear of the incomprehensible, incomprehensible power, is instinctive.

In addition to fear, it is also instinctive to derive rage.

Ye Chuxiao's blade entered an extremely unique rhythm.

Before the Hui Realm, Ye Chuxiao turned the majesty of heaven and earth into the sword technique, after the Hui Realm

, Ye Chuxiao reflected the world with the knife technique, so he had the name of the heavenly sword in this world.

And at this moment, Ye Chuxiao's knife, as well as the huge spiritual power attached to the blade, were evolving the appearance of all beings.

The memories and experiences that he absorbed, those who had seen and even experienced in the realm of the aurora, all of which had been transformed into the scenes and objects in his sword depictions.

And then this sword intent, this mood, also began to expand slowly.

It's no longer just about the blade.

Ye Chuxiao's real instinctive attempt was to get rid of the limitations of the knife and let himself integrate into that truth.

At this time, the reason expounded by the knife and man is Ye Chuxiao's further cognition.

And in this understanding, the Tao is an eternal and unchanging topic.

What is the Way of Heaven?

As far as the universe is concerned, the infinite time, the infinite emptiness, the infinite and endless variables and invariants, the Heavenly Dao is nothing, it is not real, but it is also meaningless.

Before all sentient beings were born in this universe, the so-called Heavenly Dao already existed, and after all sentient beings left, the Heavenly Dao still existed.

Therefore, this heavy way of heaven cannot be checked, examined, traced, or imagined.

Abandon such a rambling pursuit and lower the field of vision.

Heavenly Dao··· i.e. humane!

This meaning is not the union of heaven and man, and heaven needs to depend on human will.

It is the concept of the way of heaven, the so-called success or deficiency, all from people... Or the knowledge of the selfish desires of sentient beings.

As we all know, the cultivation of the heavens and all the worlds, and any side of the world, is flawed.

But is this flaw, really a flaw?

Perhaps, it is a part of the whole in itself.

It is precisely because of the limitations of these defects that the cultivation has not been allowed to overflow, and it is only because most of the cultivators who have stolen heaven and earth have repaid more complete and intact vitality to heaven and earth after absorbing the nutrients of heaven and earth.

Everything is being combined into a cycle that is infinitely close to consummation.

….

The defects of a cultivator are not necessarily the defects of the world, but the defects of the Heavenly Dao.

Back to the present.

Ye Chuxiao's knife is no longer a simple simulation of celestial phenomena and reflection of the sky, but asking the sky!

How high is the sky, and what is a person?

When Ye Chuxiao's knife was successfully cut out.

The heartbeat of the yellow array diagram was separated by the field, and it slowed down by a few beats.

He was not only asked by Ye Chuxiao, but also shocked by Ye Chuxiao!

This Wisdom Monk... How did this mere Wisdom Realm monk come to such courage and boldness.

How dare you ask the sky when you swing a knife?

Then Huang Zhentu felt humiliated again.

Because he knows he's been neglected.

On the surface, he is Ye Chuxiao's opponent.

But in fact, he is just a pressure pump that gives pressure, Ye Chuxiao's opponent is not him, but the sky, the way, and the obstacle in his heart, and the barrier formed under his feet on the road and far away from the end of the world.

The huge puppet shattered without accident under the question of this heavenly sword.

And Ye Chuxiao's blade was already like an immortal's finger, shooting straight towards the Yellow Array Diagram.

This question of asking the sky was also intuitively presented in Huang Arraytu's mind.

If he can't answer the question, he can't get out of Ye Chuxiao's knife moves.

Of course, Huang Array couldn't answer, so he looked extremely embarrassed under Ye Chuxiao's blade.

He was so embarrassed that he even forgot that his body was still outside the formation.

However, from another point of view, the real body outside the formation and the mind inside the formation should really be distinguished?

Once the Yellow Formation Diagram was cut off by Ye Chuxiao in the array, he outside the array, even if his physical body was still vibrant, he was just a living dead.

Bang!

The layers of airflow compressed, and the roar of the earth fire and the thunder of the Nine Heavens exploded at the same time.

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On Chu Xiao's blade, it seemed to be entangled with nine thunder and fire dragons, and at the same time tore at Huang Array's body at this time.

In a chilling explosion, Huang Array's body was torn apart at this time.

And the yellow formation outside the formation was suddenly awakened, and then he was sweating profusely.

Then, after suppressing the fear that flooded his heart, he slowly thanked his companions around him.

"Thank you! Fortunately, you changed the rules in time and forcibly empowered this Xiao Ye's sword, otherwise I would not have escaped the fate of the butcher's knife." Huang Zhentu said.

He was killed by Ye Chuxiao's seemingly powerful and extraordinary knife.

But he was glad.

Ye Chuxiao's knife should have been like smoke, fog or even a dream, quietly entering his heart, and then prompting the person who was hit by the knife to face the heavens and ask the heavens.

The people outside the formation had to attach extra thunder and fire to Ye Chuxiao's knife, so that this knife was no longer ethereal, lost its subtlety, and fell behind.

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Because of this, it was crucial to save Huang Zhentu's life.

"You can't underestimate him, he has long had the ability to have a sense of meaning, but because the accumulation is too deep, it is difficult to break through."

"If my guess is correct, they deliberately fell into the trap in order to break through the realm with our hands." The companion of the Yellow Array Diagram held the talisman pen in his hand and spoke.

"They!?" Huang Array suddenly remembered that Ye Chuxiao still had companions, and he was not alone in the formation.

looked at Duanmulin again, and casually set off thousands of waves, wanting to engulf Duanmulin.

But this wave was suppressed by Ye Chuxiao.

And Duanmulin was just standing on top of the ice lotus platform, her eyes empty, as if she was meditating.

"I can't let him continue to sublimate like this!"

"Gotta interrupt him!" Huang Zhentu gritted his teeth and said.

"How do you interrupt?" The hand-held talisman writer asked.

Huang Jintu said, "Disgusting him!"

"If he wants to be strong when he is strong, then we will use the lowest, most boring, and most unskilled things to consume his heart."

"You must know that a person's specific combat state will change with the change of the opponent."

As soon as the words fell, a large number of villains emerged in the formation.

These black villains, chaotic and without any skills, waved the knife in their hands, clumsily and crudely killed Ye Chuxiao.

They could not pose any substantial threat to Ye Chuxiao.

But as long as Ye Chuxiao has been entangled with them for a long time, his heart will be consumed, and the reflection of the Heavenly Dao, and even the knife that questions the Heavenly Sword, will be dulled.

Ye Chuxiao wanted to spread from the blade to the whole body, even in the extremely strong realm that enveloped the huge space, but he could not succeed.

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