"Hey, come on, boy. The old man kept urging.

But Tang Qian was already sweating, and he still had the broken sword in his hand.

"Have you helped me reduce this mana barrier!" The sword in Tang Qian's hand was already broken, but there was a sword shape hidden on it.

"It's not that it's not unhelpful, and there is also this sun scorching, it should also be the means of some powerful monk of your human race, it can only be said that the strength you use is not enough. The old man gasped, he didn't have much mana in his body, and he used a little less.

Tang Qian looked at the sword in his hand.

Just a broken sword.

"Actually, there are two ways to break through this world. The old man didn't look like a monk who had returned to the void at all, he sat on the ground, according to him, his cultivation is not up or down now, if it is magic power, maybe he is not as good as a Yuan Baby, and he can't use powerful spells.

"But my life is very hard, although the mana is gradually lost, but in fact, it is tied to my magic weapon Shanhai Sutra, which is probably equivalent to a living dead, until all my mana is exhausted, or before the Shanhai Sutra is not destroyed, I am 'alive'. At that time, the old man sighed bitterly: "Maybe this is because he is old and afraid of death." ”

The old man continued: "These two methods are actually very difficult, the first is to obtain the 'power of ten thousand people', such a martial artist is equivalent to the strongest existence in this heaven-seizing battlefield, and can even compete with my already weak spell, breaking this barrier that has been weakened by multiple forces is naturally not a problem." ”

But when the old man said this, he stopped talking and looked at Tang Qian.

Tang Qian was puzzled, he naturally did not have the strength of ten thousand people.

But the old man stopped talking.

Tang Qian raised his eyebrows, he really needed to know about this.

The old man had no choice but to say, "There are some things, if you know that you are about to be able to do it, but you can't do it, you understand." ”

Tang Qian shook his head: "I don't understand." Although he already felt something in his heart after hearing the old man's words, there seemed to be a mysterious aura hidden in this sentence, but he needed to know how to break this barrier, Hua Su asked them if they were still fighting with people, lifelong monks, Xia Yubing, Zhou Sheng and Lu Buwei were all dead, he couldn't just sit here.

"You're about to break through. The old man said helplessly.

This sentence seemed to open a door for Tang Qian, but there was nothing behind the door.

There is no mystical truth, no magic power, and it is not the Tao of heaven and earth.

It was just a door, and then it was pushed open by the old man.

"The second way is to break through the power of the void here, and then use the power that you have realized about your own return to the void to break through this barrier. The old man shrugged his shoulders, and then said: "This is basically equivalent to breaking through in this world and becoming a return to the void, but there is no aura mana here, and there are no magical powers of those spells, I heard you say that you came back from the underworld, and the power of the 'Dao' that the people there are good at is not applicable to this small world, so I told you that you are about to break through, but you can't break through, maybe there will never be a way to reach the realm after that." ”

Tang Qian slammed

Standing up, the old man hurriedly hugged his head, and spoke quickly: "I admit that this may be suspected of damaging your avenue, but you said that you wanted me to tell you, no, you didn't say it, but you can't beat me, and definitely don't torture me, if I torture me, I accidentally use mana to resist is equivalent to suicide, and if your body is strong and not dead, I may commit suicide twice if I use mana again-" He said a lot, but Tang Qian didn't even touch him.

Without being beaten, the old man took his hands away.

Tang Qian just looked at him helplessly: "You old man, how many strange stories have you secretly read over the years, and you don't necessarily write in those biographies." ”

The old man's head was the same as a rattle: "You must still be angry like this, you must be holding back bad in your heart, you must know that Hua Su, who is very powerful, ask, although you are definitely not a lover relationship that your kid brags about, but you probably know, I know you as a friend of that devilish demon girl, you are not a good person, you must be thinking about how to torture me!"

Tang Qian felt that the old man was a little abnormal after he had just seen the reversal of the light curtain: "Is it because you recognized her as the former immortal, so you suddenly became so talkative." ”

The old man shuddered: "You don't understand, I was forced to this place by this woman, and I have been breathing for tens of thousands of years, let me tell you, don't look at this woman, usually people and animals are harmless, you don't know how cute she looks when I destroy the hall of eternal life——"

Tang Qian sighed: "You'd better not mention this matter after meeting her." ”

The old man quickly covered his mouth and muttered, "Yes, yes, you are right." ”

Tang Qian had already turned around and looked at the mana barrier: "I'm not that boring, I'm just thinking, what if the power of returning to the void that I can induce surpasses the power of your small world?"

The old man wanted to deny it for the first time, after all, Tang Qian was questioning his spell at this time, and then he seemed to think of something: "If it is the most essential power that belongs to you, such as the foundation of your Great Dao or something, maybe it can really create the illusion of 'you are breaking through and returning to the void here'." But you have to understand your power to the point of returning to nothingness. ”

To put it bluntly, he still needs to have the degree of returning to the void in order to do it.

What is the essence of his practice?

Tang Qian looked at the sword in his hand.

It's broken, but it's still a sword.

Although the demon clan didn't win, it didn't lose yet.

Fu Er has never wavered in this point.

The dragon body is in the big tent, and it has not yet moved.

"It's not time for you to make a move. Fu Er stood in front of the big tent: "The so-called main general, as long as he hasn't made a move, he will give his soldiers enough confidence, after all, the strongest is still waiting to make a move, which means that we still have spare strength." ”

Hualong said: "This sun, it is estimated that it is the first monk in the world that we have never seen, Zhang Kaikai. ”

Fu Er sighed: "Even if we can get out alive, I'm going out."

The moment you go, your soul will be gone, but you can't see the appearance of this so-called strongest monk. The tone was full of regret.

The demon race can eat the human race, and can look down on the human race, but it will never look down on the strong people of the human race.

Although it is hostile, although it is not merciful, but the heart yearns for it.

On the other hand, the human race is mostly derogatory to monsters, and there are very few monks who can really have the word "respect" for monsters.

Fu Er's tone changed again: "But even if it is the world's number one Zhang Kaikai, it is impossible to maintain this level of spell all the time, he should be trying to find a way to break through the sea of clouds of the moon leaves, the more the sea of clouds burns, the stronger the resistance, the whole sea of clouds is so big, relying on his strength alone, it can't be passed, if it doesn't work once, you need to interrupt the spell and accumulate strength to resist the counterattack of the sea of clouds, and at that time, the rotation of the sun and the moon and the restoration of the night are the key to our victory." ”

Hualong was silent, he understood that what Fu Er said was right.

"And the other reason why I don't want you to fight...... "Fu Er's back is against the big tent, and inside the big tent is the dragon sitting in the center, although he still has the usual well-proportioned figure, but there are green tendons hidden on his head, and his skin and flesh are bloody, as if he used some secret method of the demon clan.

"You may be becoming the first monster in the history of this heaven-conquering battlefield to rely on your own comprehension of power to improve the last few hundred people's strength and reach the power of ten thousand. If you succeed, you are unstoppable. ”

"So at this time, the task of fighting the enemy with the monk is on my old male. "Shan Junxiong has never been a man of many words, but the reason is not because he can't speak or speak, but because the monsters around him are more eloquent than him.

He's not stupid, which of the youkai who can cultivate to the Mandate of Heaven is a fool?

But when he saw his companions who would not stop talking, he consciously shut his mouth.

Sometimes, it's more useful to use your hands than to open your mouth.

For example, at this time, Hualong is probably still thinking about it, and Fu Er is chattering.

And I, Lao Xiong, may be able to take down the head of a powerful and famous monk of the human race.

For example, Hua Su asked?

Shan Junxiong couldn't help but think so, because Hualong and Fu Er teamed up to kill Lu Buwei, who was also a returning monk.

At this time, the demon clan was defeated, but it was the time for me to make a contribution?

Shan Junxiong rarely has pride, but at this time, he has.

Suddenly, a brownish-red shadow flashed in front of Shan Junxiong.

"So, you're a bear spirit, right? This sentence came from behind him, but Shan Junxiong had already felt a short knife from his waist and placed it horizontally beside him.

A halberd is very powerful, and it hits horizontally, and it will knock Shan Junxiong aside with one move, but in mid-air, Shan Junxiong has already fired three flying knives in a row, and he can still send out a lot, but he didn't continue, because the Terran monk with a halberd and a suit of armor has already blocked the first two flying knives with a halberd, and the third handle is a stretch of hand and grasps it in his hand.

This is Lu Feng, Lu Feng continued: "Because bear spirits are generally simple and silent, aren't they?"

Shan Junxiong just smiled.

The smile is very innocent.

Lu Fengren was on the horse, stuck the halberd in his hand into the ground with one hand, and then did not move

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Shan Junxiong stood up and looked at Lu Feng, since Lu Feng didn't understand, he took the initiative to walk forward.

The two of them only had two steps left.

Shan Junxiong was very tall, only half a head shorter than Lu Feng, who was riding on a horse.

Lu Feng suddenly threw the flying knife he had caught in his hand towards Shan Junxiong's face.

But Shan Junxiong already held the flying knife in his hand.

This flying knife seemed to be a part of his body, and Lu Feng used all his strength to throw it, just to bring back a part of his body.

Amazing!

But this is the battlefield.

No praise, no applause.

Only Lu Feng punched Shan Junxiong in the face with armor.

"Bear spirits with throwing knives are rare. Lu Feng said.

Shan Junxiong was punched in the face, and he actually clasped his hands together and held Lu Feng's tall horse.

With the strength of Lu Feng's punch, Shan Junxiong fell backwards and twisted Lu Feng's mount.

He whispered, "Dismount." ”

Lu Feng was knocked to the ground.

(End of chapter)