Boring!

Boring!

Boring!

Boring!

Ye Chuxiao's knife moved faster and faster, and between the knife in his hand, those short knife-wielding figures were easily cut off by him like weeds.

However, he became less and less motivated, and the field that seemed to be about to spread above the blade also shrank back.

While enjoying the excitement and selflessness brought by the battle, the 'knowledge' that had been forgotten reoccupied the high ground of reason.

The more sensible, the more helpless.

The smarter you are, the more clumsy you are.

The truth of the artistic conception is not hidden in front of Ye Chuxiao.

But because of this, he lost that courageous heart.

Just like a beauty, when you first see her delicate face with a pipa and half covering her face, you will do everything you can to please her, get close to her, conquer her, and possess her, and then produce a lot of excitement and passion, and burst out of creativity, imagination and hard work in order to achieve that goal.

But if this beauty, you have seen all the 'truths' about her, and even know what she looks like when she picks her nose, goes to the toilet, and picks her feet, then it is probably difficult to have any more impulses, even if she is still beautiful and moving, it still makes everyone yearn for it.

The heavy realm of artistic conception is like such a beauty who has been seen by Ye Chuxiao.

He hadn't gotten it yet, but he already had a little contempt.

This mentality cannot be eliminated, and we can only find a way to forget it.

With a shake of the cuffs, a large number of paper talismans flew out of Ye Chuxiao's sleeves.

They fell to the ground, rolled with the momentum, and they were all three inches tall, small in size, but also imposing, some holding blades, others holding staff and casting spells in the air.

In a short period of time, a strict battle was formed.

They took the place of Ye Chuxiao and fought with the black shadow villains who constantly harassed him.

Although the number of these rune paper villains is far less than that of the black shadow villains, their individual strength is a cut higher.

Even if it is consumed by each other, it can be consumed for a long time.

Ye Chuxiao made an empty hand and began to look for the flaw in this rune array space.

"If you want to have a hearty and close to the limit, you can't be in this restricted situation all the time."

"I need to be anti-customer-oriented!" Ye Chuxiao looked at the space that was almost pure black, and scratched his fingertips with his fingers, and a drop of bright red blood sprinkled into the black ink-like scroll.

Then this point is bright red, blooming like a flower.

After a few breaths, the flower-like blood color was like a flame, igniting more than half of the vision.

The colors in the space are enriched, and abundance means that there are more flaws.

Ye Chuxiao accurately seized the opportunity and cut the defect in the picture scroll with a knife, splitting a small hole in the formation.

Outside the picture scroll, the yellow array saw that Ye Chuxiao was stained with blood, destroying the original pure black color, and hurriedly waved his hand to superimpose the two new arrays, as if they were patching, making Ye Chuxiao's struggle fall into layers of nets.

The alternating layers of the network of patterns seem to be foolproof.

After the bloody yellow array diagram, looking at the increasingly strict and strict stacking array diagram, I was finally satisfied.

"Want to break the formation?"

"Don't be delusional!"

"Just be in the formation, be drowned!" Huang Array said to Ye Chuxiao in a cold voice through the Array Diagram.

He seems to be impatient, and he wants to show that he is strong and has a chance to win.

Ye Chuxiao was not disappointed, but instead swung his knife like a hook and pulled hard.

With a bang, some of the superimposed two-fold formations, under the traction of Ye Chuxiao, poured into the black formations at the bottom.

Some elements of the triple array are overlapped, which makes the changes within the array even more complicated.

Ice, wind and thunder, poisonous fire... A lot of killing machines, one after another.

In an instant, within the time formation, it seemed to be in endless danger.

There is almost no pattern to be found, and with every step you take, you must be careful of the sudden outbreak of absolute killing.

But Ye Chuxiao showed a happy smile.

"Oops! Fall for his wickedness! A hint of panic flashed in Huang Array's eyes.

He was so shocked by Ye Chuxiao's previous operation that he forgot that he was the artistic conception monk.

And Ye Chuxiao is just a Huijing.

No matter how strong Ye Chuxiao's wisdom realm is, there is a natural gap in the realm, this is a fact.

The strength and weakness cannot be completely distinguished by the realm, but the existence of the realm was not originally used to measure the strength of the conquest, but to mark the stage of cultivation.

The Yellow Formation Diagram is the world's premier array and diagram master, and Ye Chuxiao wants to break through the formation, but there is no such possibility.

Even if he briefly destroyed the picture with blood and created a ray of opportunity for himself to counterattack, he could not expand the results of the battle and escape from this formation.

Only the arrays created by the yellow arrays themselves can truly interfere with each other.

The balance had been broken, Ye Chuxiao led Duanmulin, held the knife in one hand, and walked with the waves.

Every time the knife fell, he and Duanmulin's figures were a few feet taller.

By the time he swung the knife for the seventh time, the cascading images had already shattered in front of Ye Chuxiao.

A starry sky overhead smashed down, but was avoided by Ye Chuxiao with a retreat technique.

The yellow formation diagram intends to repeat the old trick and cover Ye Chuxiao again with the formation.

Ye Chuxiao will not enter the set again.

In the flickering light, Ye Chuxiao finally saw the figures standing outside the formation diagram clearly.

The Yellow Array looks like a middle-aged man with an honest face, and there is also a long-bearded artistic conception monk holding a talisman pen, and an artistic conception monk holding a short axe, guarding the left and right sides of the Yellow Array respectively.

Behind the three artistic conception monks, there were more than a dozen Wisdom Realm monks, each holding a magic weapon, stimulating the aura of the magic weapon, and looking at Ye Chuxiao and the others unkindly.

Then he shot at the same time, surging all kinds of attacks towards Ye Chuxiao and the others.

Ye Chuxiao gently let go of the palm that held Duanmulin.

"I'll leave those trash fish to you!" Ye Chuxiao pointed at those Wisdom Realm monks and said.

Duanmulin nodded, and the aurora was like a corona, permeating her side.

At the same time, Ye Chuxiao jumped, flashed, and swung his knife!

The sound of tearing was like an explosion in everyone's ears.

When they came back to their senses, what people saw was the corpse of the Yellow Formation Disconnected.

"Death... He's dead? "People looked at the yellow array of corpses that had begun to turn gray and white.

Huang Array had apparently been attacked by some kind of living force before he died.

So much so that after he was cut in two, there was no other possibility.

Extinction is the only doomed end.

Ye Chuxiao stood on top of the corpse of the Yellow Formation Diagram, holding a knife in both hands, panting.

On his chest, there were two deep imprints, and the severe pain was tearing at Ye Chuxiao's body.

It was as if there was some strange power, ready to burst out from Ye Chuxiao's body at any time and blow him to pieces.

But these were swallowed up, digested, and gradually suppressed by Ye Chuxiao.

Killing the Yellow Formation with a knife, Ye Chuxiao did not pay a price.

But the result is worth it!

After solving the yellow array diagram, Ye Chuxiao can be more willful and give it a go.

Boom!

The artistic conception monk who had been guarding the side of the yellow array and holding a short axe was completely angry.

His responsibility was to protect the Yellow Formation, but at that moment, he was deceived by Ye Chuxiao's sword light and missed the best opportunity to defend, so that the Yellow Formation Diagram hated on the spot.

Huang Zhentu's death made him sad, but Ye Chuxiao's tricks made him even more furious.

Crazy flames, burning in its body.

The artistic conception monk holding a short axe, the whole person is like an accelerator.

Swiftly slashed towards Ye Chuxiao with an axe.

This axe naturally contains extremely powerful domain power.

Therefore, Ye Chuxiao could only resist and fight, but could not avoid it.

At the same time, the Fu Dao Artistic Conception Monk on the other side also made a move.

He drew a talisman in a false manner, and the powerful Yin Charm surrounded Ye Chuxiao, gnawing at the protective barrier held up by Ye Chuxiao like a poisonous insect.

The strange and sharp voice followed this gnawing and merged into Ye Chuxiao's brain.

The spirit was greatly stimulated, and with the strength of Ye Chuxiao's soul, he also felt that the three souls and seven spirits seemed to be scattered at this time.

At this time, the axe in his eyes is constantly approaching and magnifying.

It is like a giant peak collapsing and a pillar of heaven toppling.

Then the vision blurred again.

The axes, lights, shadows, and illusions in his eyes all disappeared without a trace, as if there had never been an opponent.

It was nothing more than a momentary hysteria on his part.

Ye Chuxiao relied on instinct, without the slightest hesitation, and made a move with a long knife, attacking against attacking, and colliding with blades.

If his eyes are no longer credible, then he trusts instinct, in the skills he has honed and cultivated.

Between the collision of the knife and the axe, it seems that there is an infinite stream of light blooming.

The eyes around were shocked by the beauty of this moment.

In an instant, all sounds were gone.

The wind stopped at this moment, and the light shattered more completely at this moment.

Even time is jerky, like the embrace of the morning sun.

Rumble!

The explosion was heard.

The Yuanyang Treasure Knife in Ye Chuxiao's hand shook wildly.

One after another, cracks and fine lines spread on the blade.

Ye Chuxiao's Yuanyang Treasure Knife once again turned into pure yang qi and retracted into his body.

Briefly fell into the embarrassment of having no knife available.

On the other hand, it was the artistic conception monk holding a short axe on the opposite side, who was shocked by Ye Chuxiao's knife and cut off half of his head at the same time.

Blood flowed freely on his face.

Although it did not hinder life, this kind of shame and anger at being beheaded in front of a monk of a great realm made him even more embarrassed and angry.

Ye Chuxiao stacked nearly one hundred and fifty floors to climb the building, and he had an extremely rich accumulation, and his short-term explosive power in a short distance was even better than that of the artistic conception monk.

If he was holding an artifact in his hand, then the knife would be more than just a head-slashing.

Instead, you should directly split the opponent from it, and take advantage of the situation to harvest the life of another artistic conception monk.

After all, it was the Yuanyang Treasure Knife, which did not quickly and thoroughly keep up with Ye Chuxiao's growth pace.

Ye Chuxiao, who lost the treasure knife in his hand, seemed to be a tiger without minions.

His realm was condensed on the blade, although this blade did not specifically refer to the blade of the Yuanyang Treasure Knife.

However, in Ye Chuxiao's hands, only the Yuanyang Treasure Knife could withstand his blade realm.

As for the old artistic conceptions that Ye Chuxiao killed with Duanmulin before, none of them had divine weapons and artifacts.

After all, an artistic conception monk with an artifact, even if he is old, is not something that Ye Chuxiao and Duanmulin can easily pick up.

When they collected the souls of the artistic conception monks, they deliberately avoided those objects that could not be provoked.

Ordinary artistic conception cultivators, wrapping their blades in the domain, would not have Ye Chuxiao's current troubles.

When they fight, they want to break the field first, and then the blade.

"He's got no more knives!"

"Kill!" The monk with the axe shouted.

The artistic conception monk who held the talisman pen in his hand waved the talisman pen in his hand and wrote down nine complex and powerful talismans.

The runes condensed into nine powerful visions of heaven and earth, surrounding Ye Chuxiao and restricting his space for movement.

And the injuries on his head and face had not yet healed, and the short axe-wielding monk who was still bleeding on his face had already pounced on Ye Chuxiao again.

Ye Chuxiao's hands were clenched, as if he was still holding a knife in his hand.

His eyes did not look at the vision of the nine runes, nor did he look at the artistic conception monk who was holding a short axe, but locked on the tip of the knife in his hand.

And then... Smile widely.

"It turns out that I have already broken through!"

"Everything is too much for me to think about!"

"What youth, middle-aged, and old age are just my will, my will is better than God's will, and above it is the artistic conception."

In the midst of the smile, a completely transparent knife appeared in the place where there was nothing in the hand.

The field on the blade suddenly enlarged, enveloping a hundred miles in an instant.

Swish!

The blade fell, and the field slammed.

The artistic conception monk who was holding a short axe was only able to break through his domain by Ye Chuxiao's powerful domain in just an instant.

This time, he didn't dodge Ye Chuxiao's resolute knife again.

At the same moment, the blade turned, and swept towards the artistic conception monk holding the talisman pen.

However, the artistic conception monk with the talisman pen in his hand is much more shrewd.

The moment Ye Chuxiao's realm was completely formed, he had already used the Void Talisman.

Fleeing for hundreds of miles in an instant, he left Ye Chuxiao's realm package far away, and then fired at Ye Chuxiao from a distance.

"Three hundred miles?"

"It's a long way away!" Ye Chuxiao muttered.

"In that case, give me a long!" Hush.

Ye Chuxiao's realm overwhelmed the rules of heaven and earth, expanding three hundred miles in an instant.

There is a field with a radius of 400 miles, which is suppressed like a mountain.

The Fu Dao artistic conception in the distance was directly hit by Ye Chuxiao's powerful realm, and the whole person was on the verge of collapse.

"Why?"

"Why do you have such a big field?"

"I've been cultivating for many years, and I'm all a Tianjiao above hundreds of millions, and I'm lucky to get into the artistic conception, and the initial is only the limit of the realm of three or five miles, why can you expand the realm of three hundred miles in an instant?"

"You're lying to us!"

"You are by no means the first to enter the artistic conception, you are the peak of the artistic conception!" vertex

"Conspiracy! It's all a conspiracy! The Fu Dao Artistic Conception Monk roared wildly.

Ye Chuxiao said lightly when he heard this: "You also said that you were lucky to get into the artistic conception, unfortunately... I'm not! ”

"I am in the artistic conception, the will of heaven cannot be violated, it is the unparalleled absolute!"

Burst!

Fu Dao's artistic conception vomited blood and sprayed wildly, and his mind suffered a heavy blow, and it was difficult to do anything for the time being.

In another place, Duanmulin was also cleaning up those Wisdom Realm monks.

Looking at these Huijing monks, they lined up to knock on the heavenly spirit cover, send out their souls, and dedicate them to Duanmulin.

Ye Chuxiao knew that Duanmu Lin, the 'King of Hades', was already worthy of his name in this world.