Chapter 492: The Way of the Sword is the Way of the Heart
The gray mist that had been accumulated in the hands of the black figure a second ago appeared under the feet of Wang Yan in the blink of an eye, and suddenly exploded the steps under his feet into countless fragments.
Hiss!
A large number of dense hissing sounds diffused from the exploding position, and the countless mist that collapsed condensed into small insects like silk threads, frantically rushing towards Wang Yan.
Rumble!
Wang Yan's body suddenly had a dazzling light erupt, and Wan Lin Mu Yin True Qi swept madly in all directions, like a wave, wrapping the countless mist silk insects that had impacted it, and the pure life breath spread, accompanied by a painful hiss, the countless fog silk insects were directly wrapped and refined by the swept Wanlin Wood True Qi, and dissipated in the void.
Call!
The wind howled in front of him, and the pitch-black figure had appeared silently in front of Wang Yan, the wind brought by the high-speed movement of his body was blowing in his face, and the pitch-black figure punched speechlessly, and a black light burst out above the fist for a moment, as if a dazzling black sun exploded above the fist.
Whoa!
A large number of True Qi chains rushed out of Wang Yan's body, and there seemed to be black flames burning and beating on the chains, enveloping the fists that hit like a black sun.
"Die!"
And when Wang Yan's wrist turned, he had already held the Diyuan Lihuo stick in his hand, and the black flames on the Diyuanli Huobao were surging like a black river, smashing towards the pitch-black humanoid.
Rumble!
The moment the pitch-black fire stick smashed on the black figure's shoulder, the moment the black fire stick fell on the black figure, the black figure seemed to be a piece of soft boneless plasticine, and the shoulder suddenly sank.
However, Wang Yan's complexion changed, and he clearly felt that Di Yuan was far from the surface of the fire stick, and there was clearly no sense of strength.
His blow felt as if it had been smashed into the air!
The pitch-black figure slowly stretched out his palm and grabbed the Diyuan Li's fire stick that smashed on his shoulder.
The moment his hand grasped the Diyuanli Fire Stick, the hollow of the pitch-black humanoid shoulder suddenly returned to its original state, and at the moment when Wang Yan's line of sight changed, the raging black flames on the Diyuanli Fire Stick spread and extinguished at a speed visible to the naked eye, centered on the contact point of the palm touching the Diyuanli Fire Stick.
Call!
The sight in front of Wang Ember suddenly changed, and in an instant, it seemed that there was a pitch-black sun jumping out of the sky, dazzling, making Wang Ember squint his eyes subconsciously, but he felt an extremely corrosive force, frantically shining on his skin, and at an extremely terrifying speed, frantically corroding his body.
"What kind of power is this?!"
Wang Ember was terrified in his heart, that corrosive power seemed to have some kind of similarity with the gray mist in the air in his perception, as if it was an enhanced version of the gray mist, madly eroding Wang Ember's flesh and blood, and even invading Wang Ember's sea of consciousness, to corrode Wang Ember's divine sense!
On the top of the fire stick in his hand, a large number of true qi chains instantly snaked upward, and when Wang Ember made his move, it smashed into the dark sun in the sky, and at the same time, the Wan Lin Mu True Qi in Wang Ash's body was like a snake that had been stimulated, and it jumped violently at this moment, frantically pounced on the corrosive force that invaded his body, resisting the corrosive power that seemed to come from the gray mist in the air.
The pitch-black humanoid movements were still unhurried, just slowly pinching a few spells, and with his few movements, the pitch-black and shining sun in the sky, when it suddenly changed, the countless pitch-black rays distorted and changed, and turned into a huge monster in pitch-black, opened its pitch-black mouth, and bit down fiercely at the earth yuan fire stick that fell down.
The true qi chain above the fire stick was like a dragon, and the pitch-black monster in the sky seemed to be a pitch-black giant python that opened its mouth to devour the earth below, one small and one large, and slammed together.
Rumble!
The huge true qi fluctuations spread violently, and the huge pitch-black monster seemed to be overpowered
The truck crashed, shaking wildly in the air, and Wang Ember also flew backwards, crashing into one side of the stone wall, knocking large stones down.
Call!
The pitch-black humanoid didn't seem to be affected at all, and its body was like lightning through the spread of true qi fluctuations, ghostly appeared in front of Wang Ash, and between raising his hand, a large area of pitch-black light shot out from the palm of the pitch-black humanoid like spider silk, turning into a huge pitch-black bone hand, and falling towards Wang Ash's cover.
Brush Brush Brush!
Wang Yan, who had originally fallen to the ground, suddenly changed his body, and instantly differentiated into nine identical phantoms, the only difference was that only one figure held the Earth Yuan Li's fire stick in his hand, and smashed it towards the huge pitch-black bone hand.
The nine figures collided with the huge pitch-black bone hand several times in an instant, and the pitch-black figure was like a paper figure crumpled by the wind for a moment, and the shape of the body changed several times in an instant, but quickly returned to its original shape.
However, Wang Yan's nine figures retreated at the same time in an instant, and eight of them collapsed in an instant, leaving only a figure holding the Earth Yuan Li's fire stick, which retreated again and again, spurting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.
"In the later stage of the Cave Xuan Realm, I will soon touch a higher realm!" After several battles, Wang Yan had already figured out the strength of this monster.
At least in the late stage of the Cave Xuan Realm, and it is about to touch a more advanced realm!
But the strange power on this monster's body seems to come from the strange gray mist in this world, and there is a kind of strong corrosive power that naturally corrodes the true qi in Wang Ash's body!
This also leads to the fact that when confronting this monster, Wang Ash's strength will be naturally weakened, in contrast, in the face of the strange power of the monster, the true qi power on Wang Ash's body must be weakened by at least one percent!
"But ......"
Wang Shen slowly stood up straight, his eyes looked at the pitch-black human figure in front of him who seemed to be transformed by a shadow that came out of the darkness, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes: "This is an evenly matched opponent!"
Rumble!
All kinds of true qi on his body exploded instantly, and the Divine Fire Decision, Wan Lin Mu Yin True Qi, and Nine Yuan Lock Xuan True Qi erupted at the same time, and the whole person seemed to turn into a human form shrouded in true qi light in an instant, and suddenly collided towards the pitch-black human form.
When the pitch-black figure raised his hand, a large amount of pitch-black light burst out on his body, and the whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of pitch-black armor by a large amount of pitch-black light in an instant, and he also collided with Wang Yan with a bang.
Boom Boom!
A large amount of light suddenly burst out, and the two figures shrouded in light seemed to be two armored monsters, colliding in the air frantically, and a large amount of true qi collided and dispersed, corroded by the corrosive power that spread.
"Give me death!" Wang Ember roared, his palms shot out in a row, and a large amount of true qi turned into chains, rushing out madly in his palms as if he was a wild dragon, and the true qi chains also contained the powerful life breath of Wan Lin Mu Yin's true qi and the powerful lethal power of the Divine Fire Duel, which slammed into the pitch-black human form.
The black light on the pitch-black humanoid body was hit by Wang Yan one after another, and the impact continued to distort and deform, but it was never broken.
The pitch-black human figure was like a piece of plasticine that had been constantly kneaded and deformed, and it was also constantly transforming under Wang Yan's continuous attacks, from human form to irregular shape, and then back to irregular shape, and so on.
It was as if any attack that landed on the pitch-black figure would only deform it, and would not cause any substantial damage to it.
Although the humanoid hands were constantly trembling, in its trembling hands, a large amount of pitch-black light quickly condensed, turning into two huge and pitch-black suns in the blink of an eye.
The humanoid hands suddenly clasped together, and the two huge, pitch-black suns collided violently.
Rumble!
The huge power seemed to be the roar of the demon god, and it shook and roared frantically to both sides, and the huge black light, like a landslide and tsunami, was surging, almost engulfing the entire space
Drowned in it.
The true qi in Wang Yan's body was suppressed in an instant by the terrifying corrosive force surging in all directions, and the true qi in his body seemed to be bound by a large net, and his power dropped in an instant.
At this moment, he re-grasped the Diyuan Li's fire stick in his hands, his eyes closed, and his whole body was suppressed to the extreme, and his true qi could barely be used, making him feel like he was back in the real world.
His body was extremely suppressed, but there was a feeling in his heart that became stronger and stronger, as if a power that had been accumulated for a long time was about to burst out at this moment.
In front of his eyes, it was as if a sword had appeared!
A sword that pierces the sky!
At this moment, an inexplicable feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart, as if he was instinctive, and the earth yuan in his hand was handed out like a sword.
Phew!
A slight rattling sound.
The whistling wind around disappeared in an instant.
The pitch-black humanoid froze in place, as if frozen, and the fire stick passed through its chest.
Crash!
Its form suddenly shattered into black sand all over the ground.
The way of the sword is the way of the heart!
At this moment, the old voice seemed to echo in his ears again.
"Kendo ......"
At this moment, Wang Yan seemed to have an unprecedented understanding of these two words.
Where the heart desires, the body cannot be restrained.
The way of the sword is the way of the heart.
There is no need for a real blade, or even a real body, what the heart desires is what my sword wants.
This is the true way of the sword.
At this moment, Wang Yan could clearly feel that the sword intent in his body had once again been refined in large quantities.