Yanghu had never been in such a situation, nor did he expect to be in such a situation here and now.

He knew that everyone had a mind, and at this moment it felt like the mind had been plucked out and locked in a sealed iron box.

It's not a feeling that can be explained by blindfolding, plugging ears and nose, etc., it's really "losing everything".

Don't say anything, deal with it from memory - how can you attack and defend without hands? How do you advance and retreat without feet?

At the moment when he felt his body "disappear", Yang Hu had time to give the last command to his body, either by jumping backwards or stabbing forward, but he didn't have time to react to what was going on or how long it would last.

Suddenly, I was about to fall into the abyss.

Therefore, at this moment, he chose the most correct and secure method - to withdraw all his true qi and thickly wrap his vital points.

True Qi Technique: Iron Cloak

In the cellar, when Pei Ye stared at Wu Zaigu's throat, he thought, "Even if you are really angry, you haven't grown scale armor in the vital place." ”

Now he really saw the scales.

Heart, throat, joints. Every fragility of the old man was enveloped, and the true qi formed into a transparent sheet, hard and smooth, and the weakness of the force can be imagined.

The old man was completely plunged into darkness, and his body was clothed in this armor.

'Oh, that's how you coped. Pei Ye thought, and then frowned deeply.

This sword was able to preempt Wu Zaigu at that time, but he didn't dare to guarantee that it could still preempt this old man, of course, because the old man was profound, in a perfect state, and ready to go, but also because Pei Ye was not in that deep enough state of mind at that time, and he couldn't touch the level of "heart".

Therefore, he could not bet on the speed and reflexes of the old man, and put everything on this sword.

If the old man has time to deal with it, he has to think of a way to break this cope.

This was his first step on the tightrope.

When he unleashed his sword intent, the whistling rod dragon was already in front of him, and the pressure on his face made his heart tighten fiercely.

The old man really didn't leave him any more leeway, it was a pure killing move—it was to deceive him with a sword, and then the staff with all his strength would crush everything.

Pei Ye faced this cane, just like poking tofu with chopsticks, he no longer had a little Jiaoxin, and the seven lives in front of him were no longer seriously injured and tired, and he didn't have any possibility of the next step.

Even though Pei Ye was already retreating when he took out the sword, it was a pity that his speed was not enough to dodge this staff, and even if he was rubbed, it would be an unacceptable injury in the following unforgiving battle.

So the only way to do this is to let the old man withdraw himself.

Therefore, the boy's sword is both offensive and defensive. Pei Ye gave him the deep darkness that suddenly descended, and also gave him an extra moment of time to react, just to ensure that the old man could think clearly, and in the face of this sudden change, the most reasonable response was to defend with all his might.

Because the old man had poured too much True Qi into this Killing Staff, he had to withdraw this huge amount of True Qi if he wanted to defend himself.

When the persecution of this rod disappeared, Pei Ye could look for an opportunity to cut his throat with a sword.

However, the old man's defense turned out to be such an unpretentious "defense", it was simply invulnerable at the root, which was the difficulty encountered by the "third" - even if the old man stood still and could cut it, it was difficult for the young man to say that he could break through this armor.

The opportunity for this sword had passed, Pei Ye let go of his frowning brows, decisively put away his sword and gave up this attack, and instead floated backwards.

For Yanghu, he lost his sense of time.

It seemed like an eternity in that moment, and he even suspected that he had died inexplicably.

When he opened his eyes, he realized that time had only passed for a moment.

As the young man's sword withdrew, the deep buried feeling also dissipated at the same time, and only then did the old man react - this was actually the effect of this sword!

This turned out to be a style of Yi Sword!!

At this moment, he even had some uneasiness - what are the places where the Yi Sword is inherited? To get such a inheritance, what is standing behind the teenager?

But it was the surveillance investigation that had calmed him down for more than ten days.

And there is no turning back at this point.

At the same time, the touch on his body came back - there was no injury, not even the [Iron Suit] was tried to break through. The old man looked up and saw that the young man was landing three feet away.

He's even backing up.

The old man suddenly realized that although his five senses were stripped away, the staff was still piercing out at that time, and the young man did not dare to attack him with this rod at all.

Because he couldn't face such a sincere blow from Qisheng.

And the next moment, although he retracted the staff, the reaction speed displayed by the young man could not support this strain, and when he realized that the staff in front of him had lost its lethality, it was too late to pounce on the sword again.

So theoretically, you don't have to take back your staff, you can also ensure your safety, and you can still hurt the teenager.

All thoughts turned in his mind for a moment, and the old man raised his head, he didn't know what the young man with a calm face in front of him was thinking, in short, he wouldn't give the other party any respite.

Just as the teenager will not give it to him.

The second [cloudy sky covers the eyes and loses feathers].

"This sword was shown to Wu Zaigu ten times in advance, and he didn't know how to crack it", the same was true for the old man in front of him.

The old man's staff stabbed out, and the young man in front of him raised his hand, the terrible darkness had not yet shrouded him, but the old man's heart was inevitably throbbing.

Even though he knew that it would be difficult for the boy to do any harm to himself after falling into it, the feeling of falling into the abyss was absolutely suffocating.

This kind of sword intent, placed in the realm of Xuanmen, is also a first-class killing move, why does it appear here?

The voice of his heart was not reflected on his face, and he didn't have time to find the answer, in front of him, there was still a sword against a staff.

This time, however, the response of both sides has changed.

As the old man stabbed the staff, his other hand gently pushed it out; And Pei Ye didn't retreat this time, he walked towards the old man's staff, and burst out with the fastest speed.

Darkness fell again.

The old man's staff had not yet reached its peak before it had been cut off by darkness.

This time. It's so much faster than just now!

The old man's pupils shrank suddenly, if the young man's response to his staff just now was still very hasty and reluctant, this time he actually showed some calmness, and his offensive actions were fully insightful.

He just did. It's deliberately slow!

Pei Ye stepped up with his sword, and the perception brought by [Quail Head] was fully revealed at this time, the young man's eyes were fixed, and the killing intent between his eyebrows was awe-inspiring.

This is the second tightrope he walks.

Unlike Hewu Zaigu's sudden encounter, the old man in front of him was the enemy that Pei Li had thought about, and he had made full preparations for cutting off this head.

At this point, death had passed through his body twice, and every decision made by the old man in front of him was entirely based on his own correct judgment.

But things have always been in the process that the teenager prescribed.

[Cloudy Sky Blinding Feathers] was the first killing move, but this attempt failed to work, so it turned into nourishment for the second attempt.

[Quail Head] is Pei Li's second information difference to the old man, and it is also the second killing move, the first sword he deliberately responded to the danger with the eyesight reaction that just exceeded three or four lives, of course, it was to give the old man time to make a decision to recover his true qi, but also to lay a boost for the current offensive.

Under the surprise created in this way, because of the [quail head], because he had already pounced on the old man before he began to collect the cane, this time Pei Ye was definitely one step faster!

What he grabbed was his own sword, which could reach his neck faster than the old man's true qi!

What he judged was that the old man would choose to defend again!

Yanghu was indeed faced with a choice in an instant.

He had just come to the conclusion that he should continue to attack when the opponent's sword suddenly fell on him twice as fast, and this time he barely had time to think.

He should have chosen to continue the attack according to the inertia of his mind, but in the last moment before the darkness shrouded, the sharp sense of "trap" choked his intuition.

Why, this young man's eyesight and reaction suddenly became almost beyond the sixth life?

Will he return in vain this time like the first time?

Unknown uneasiness, deep darkness shrouded him, and in the palpitations, the old man once again chose to withdraw his true qi with all his strength, and his other hand also hung down.

In the last moment, he violently remorseful.

But everything has fallen into darkness.

Pei Ye knew what the old man was regretting.

It was precisely because the old man collected the staff again that Pei Ye was able to pounce in front of him.

He used the fastest speed to grab the sword, and when he swept it, the long sword dipped on the old man's fierce pole, first [eating leaves], and then [spreading its wings], like a tiger's mouth pulling out its whiskers, and when it slid away, the young man had already stolen a piece of strength from above.

This power was so strong that Pei Ye felt that he couldn't hold it, and the hilt of the sword trembled with a tiger's mouth.

A sword struck his throat, and the old man was like a target at this moment, and his fragile neck was in front of him.

However, it fell short.

This deliberate and all-out effort still failed to catch up with the speed of true qi mobilization under the sudden shock of the seven lives.

The moment before the young man's sword blade was slashed, the surging true qi solidified into scale armor on the old man's neck and chest more quickly.

Pei Ye could change the target to the back of the opponent's arms and legs at this time, but that didn't make sense. How many swords does it take to kill an enemy? Bleeding to death? How many times can he use it to fly geese on snowy nights?

So Pei Ye slashed at the scale armor on his neck with a sword.

[Qing Ming], the young man mastered the strongest sword of breaking the emperor at this time, it had met Zhang Junxue's knife and Yang Yan's sword, and it had never fallen into the slightest disadvantage.

After absorbing the power of the old man's staff, this sword exploded more than ever.

A sword slashed at the scale armor, and the blade suddenly lost its slippage, but fortunately, [Qingming] was a vibrating sword, Pei Ye relied on its extraordinary firmness and stability to control the sword, and the power did not flow too much and pressed up.

It turned out to be a golden and iron strike, and then the sound of broken jade. The old man's body was slashed to the end, the scales and armor pieces were shattered, and Pei Ye pressed the sword down hard, but under the broken armor pieces was not a weak neck, but another kind of hard and tough viscousity.

[Iron coat], under the armor, is cowhide, the armor can be cut, but the cowhide must be cut.

This True Qi Technique, after all, is the formation of all the True Qi of the Seven Lives.

On the second attempt, the boy was unable to speed up the Seven Lives with all his strength, nor could he break through the Seven Lives' defenses.

That's to be expected.

But it doesn't matter, the third attempt, he will take everything.

At the moment when the blade met resistance, Pei Ye flew back decisively, and the opportunity of this sword was used up by him again.

Sure enough, the next moment, the staff stabbed at his original position like a poisonous snake.

This time he cut out [Qingming], so he withdrew a little late, and when the old man woke up, Pei Ye was still within his body.

The young man turned around in a thrilling way to dodge the staff, and the [Snowy Night Falling Soul Horror] was already pinched in his hand, but the old man did not attack again, Pei Ye fell back, took a deep breath, and the two-style sword had begun to bring him a little burden.

The old man on the opposite side held a cane on the ground, covered his neck with one palm, and stared at it with heavy eyes.

Just by looking at this expression, Pei Li knew that things were still moving along the predetermined process.

And Yanghu is uncontrollable to give birth to a fear.

The indismantling sword intent shrouded in a moment, but many thoughts could be broken down in a moment.

At that moment, his decision to retreat was to retreat, but in the last moment before his consciousness sank completely, the image of the boy flying in hit his brainstrings.

The boy jumped before he retracted his staff.

In other words, the young man had already decided that he would return to the rod to defend, and his sword was also to force him to return to the rod to defend.

He was going to use the space vacated by the rod to kill him!

And he almost succeeded.

A dull pain continued to come from the side of his neck, and the old man slowly rubbed it twice, looking at the young man coldly. He began to realize clearly that the other party was able to complete these two attempts, but not because of this powerful sword.

It comes from the courage to lose in front of this sword.

The old man will not give the boy a third chance to test his mettle.

Within three breaths, he would have him lying on the ground.

Pei Li's third sword was ready to strike, and then, he saw the old man standing on the ground with his staff—it was not the posture of the staff.

The old man slowly raised the hand he had just put down.

For the first time, Pei felt that things were slipping off the rails.

He decided to kill this Qisheng on the Moon Catcher Tower.

He carefully pondered the pitiful information revealed by the other party, and carefully counted each of his cards. He believed that he would be able to kill the Seven Beings with everything he had, and now he was about to arrive.

Of course, he also knew that the part of the other party that was hidden underwater was likely to bring some surprises. So he tried to keep the tightrope as short as possible, and now he had made two thrilling attempts, and with the combination of those two attempts, he would end it all with the next sword.

But the unexpected came as promised.

And this unexpected weight was almost unbearable for the teenager.

The old man's hand stretched out towards him, and Pei Li suddenly felt as if he was being enveloped in a cage, and the air around him suddenly became heavy, and then began to squeeze himself violently.

The next moment, Pei Ye recognized that they were expanding!

Pei Li's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately rushed forward to the sword, but it was already too late.

It was a sudden blazing heat, a fire rubbing in the air, and the silent night of the martial arts field was illuminated like day by the huge flames that suddenly rose.

A huge fire lotus bloomed in the center of the martial arts field, and the drizzle was illuminated, and then evaporated, and even the moonlight was driven out.

True Qi Technique: Immortal Fire

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