Chapter 100: Sword Twenty-Two
Suo Yuanli's Taoism is called "Legalism".
In the middle of it, disable the True Qi.
Suo Yuanli said it lightly, as if it should be so.
But Su Guyuan knew that he was bluffing, the reason was very simple, the Void Realm was a sea composed of cause and effect True Qi, and to completely isolate and ban True Qi was like building a cave without water at the bottom of the sea. It was possible for those legendary real people or Ascended Immortals to do so, but it was impossible for a monk in the Qi Formation to have such magical powers.
Suo Yuanli's Dao method is just a fake effect made by using dozens of magic weapons, and it is not the real Dao realm at all. It's also very simple to crack, as long as you find these magic weapon array eyes and destroy them, the forbidden law realm will naturally disappear.
Of course, there is another way, which is to directly kill Suo Yuanli itself. Coincidentally, he didn't even have limbs, so he didn't look like he could fight.
Su Guyuan weighed the knife in his hand, ready to capture the thief and capture the king first, giving Suo Yuanli a deep memory.
Suo Yuanli felt Su Guyuan's eager gaze, and said slowly, "I suggest you don't do this." ”
Su Guyuan decided not to listen to his advice, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and he started with a big sword.
Thunder goes electrocut.
This move was launched with Fan Tie, and it already had the power to smash the true body of the Great Ying Hai, but at this time, the power of the demon knife was even greater. An ordinary knife actually made a sound of breaking the air.
The sword light is faster than the sound, and the sound has not exploded, and the knife light has already arrived in front of you.
It's a pity that there is no meritorious service, as before, when the knife momentum is halfway through, it has lost all its true qi, and what finally falls on Suo Yuanli's head is only the knife that was cut out with physical strength.
And this kind of power is just the lowest level of physical strength among the five powers, and it can't cut through the body of a high-ranking monk of Heqi at all, just as Chonghua before Heqi can't cut the Great Yinghai.
Su Guyuan stopped trying without making a sword, put away the knife and stood in front of Suo Yuanli, and asked, "How many magic weapons did you use?" ”
"The number of cathodes, sixty-six." Suo Yuanli replied very honestly, and said: "I'm not a monk, I'm a demon, and I'm a protector of the four enlightened and six realms. As long as you cut off the seven emotions, extinguish the six desires, cut off cause and effect, and devote yourself to the six realms of reincarnation, you will no longer disturb the balance of the six realms, and you don't have to die. ”
Su Guyuan shook his head categorically and refused without thinking about it: "I refuse, your reincarnation is too small to hold my life." ”
"Then you go and die." Suo Yuanli's big eyes did not have the slightest emotion, and he spit out four words: "Hanging is forbidden." ”
Su Guyuan felt that the laws of this space had changed again, before he only forbade True Qi, but now he actually began to ban physical strength.
The muscles in his body seemed to have worked hard all his life, and the pain was so painful that it was difficult to even walk; The bones seemed to age eighty years in an instant, and let out an overwhelming creaky moan.
"You're not going to have to wait for me to die of old age, are you?" Su Guyuan stood with his knife in his hand and looked at Suo Yuanli. He was indeed a little strange, even if Suo Yuanli was good at magic weapons, he was also a great monk of the Nine Grades of Heqi, although this kind of attack was secretive, it seemed too gentle.
Takeo fights and dies instantly. Purely relying on the realm to consume power is not dead.
At least he can't grind Su Guyuan, and his hole cards are useless.
Suo Yuanli was not agitated at all, and still said lightly: "This realm has trapped countless monks, and they were all as hard-mouthed as you at the beginning. ”
Su Guyuan didn't rush to attack, in this field, the faster the attack, the more power he was deprived of, he needed to hide his hole cards and kill with one blow.
This realm of Suo Yuanli is quite fair and just, and after a power is forbidden, neither the enemy nor himself can use it.
For example, if Zhenqi is banned, then Su Guyuan and Suo Yuanli themselves will not be able to use the Dao method; If physical strength is forbidden, then Su Guyuan and Suo Yuanli themselves will not be able to move around to attack.
Under normal circumstances, this seemingly fair condition would bring Suo Yuanli a huge advantage, because he was not a monk at all, and his body was a magic weapon, and he did not need the true qi and physical strength of living beings at all.
But what would happen if he forbade the magic weapon? Will you blow yourself up?
Su Guyuan was very curious, looked at Suo Yuanli, and asked with interest: "I have a question, you can ban Zhenqi and physical strength." What do you do if someone else attacks with a magic weapon? ”
"Your magic weapon has not yet been refined, and it has been less than three quarters of an hour since the causal furnace was lit, which is not enough to refine the weapon and return to the void." Suo Yuanli replied quickly, paused, and added, "And when you fought against Wormda, you never used a magic weapon. This proves that you didn't have a magic weapon before. ”
"If you were that confident, you wouldn't explain so much." Su Guyuan reluctantly lifted the evil spirit, put it in front of him, and said: "This knife is called the evil, the body is a century-old monument, and the soul is the fruit of the sword and the soldier." Although it has not yet returned to the void, it is enough to cut people. ”
"You don't have physical strength, you don't have real qi, it's impossible to activate the magic weapon!" A trace of panic finally appeared in Suo Yuanli's huge one-man eye, and his voice became louder.
Su Guyuan didn't speak, he recalled all his martial arts and found the most suitable move.
The stranger's martial arts array is potential, and it doesn't need physical strength, let alone real qi.
Su Guyuan took a deep breath and shouted: "Heavenly drum thunder!" ”
He had used this trick many times before, but it was all fused with the effect of the Bloodline Dao Fruit to increase explosiveness.
At this time, I lost my physical strength and true qi, and used this trick again. Su Guyuan suddenly had a new understanding.
The source of the martial arts power that belongs to the potential does not seem to be itself at all, but an external force, and at the moment of activation, it seems that hundreds of people have lent their strength to Su Guyuan, so that his originally shriveled meridians are instantly filled, and he has the power of the last Bo.
Under Suo Yuanli's horrified gaze, Su Guyuan turned into a sword light, merging with the evil black blade, blinking his eyes across the distance of five steps, and slashing straight down on the head.
However, although the evil has not yet returned to the void, it is a genuine magic weapon, just like other magic weapons, it also has its own unique function, and this function is destruction.
Before the blade slashed at Suo Yuanli's head, the air between him and the blade began to crackle, which was the sound of the air being chopped and destroyed.
Soon, the top horn of Suo Yuanli began to crack, and a crack was cut open, and it was still extending downward.
"Forbidden magic weapons!" Suo Yuanli finally couldn't help but shout, this is also something that can't be helped, if he hesitates for a blink of an eye, he will be split in half by the evil.
This sentence was as good as it could be, but the evil was suddenly banned from its effect, and it slammed into Suo Yuanli's body with a bang, without causing any damage.
But Su Guyuan didn't care at all, what he wanted was originally Suo Yuanli's sound magic instrument forbidden.
At the moment when Suo Yuanli's words just came out, Su Guyuan released all his perceptions.
Then, he found that with Suo Yuanli's words, the qi of the entire courtyard froze, and more than sixty magic weapons appeared at the same time for an instant.
This moment was like an illusion, so short that Su Guyuan didn't even remember the specific location, and only saw a rough idea,
But this is enough, Su Guyuan's Dao and knife techniques have never been known for their precision.
He lowered the tip of the sword, dragged it to the ground, recalled the artistic conception of Ning Bufan's sword and the long river, stepped out, and read the name of this move slowly and heavily:
Sword Twenty-Two!
Just like Ning Bufan's shot, the earth seemed to have turned into a tablecloth and was lifted open with a knife.
The snow-bright sword and the pitch-black sword merged into a furnace, turning into a black and white ball of chaos, whistling, rushing and sweeping the entire small courtyard.
Everything along the way was destroyed by a single sword.
Whether it is grass and trees, dust, or all kinds of magic weapons hidden in heaven and earth.