Ying Tianchang felt pressure, gravity, and the blood flowing in his body was about to be squeezed out of every inch of his skin, as if a green and yellow body was sitting on his body.

Ying Tianchang had never had the strength to lift the green yellow that had turned back into his body, and he had no ability to break free from the gravity that was suppressing him.

But this does not mean that Ying Tianchang is so resigned to his fate.

If he would have resigned himself to death, he would not have provoked Qin Guan and the heavenly immortals who descended in the northwest in the northwest, and the peach blossoms would not have been moved by his mind and flew into his hands.

Peach Blossom wanted to move, but Ying Tianchang didn't call it.

The blade of the paper cutter in his hand shook slightly, and Ying Tianchang stood up again.

The water that had been squeezed to overflow the shore of the lake flowed back into Tianqi Lake. Ying Tianchang stood on the surface of the lake, although everything seemed to have happened now, the residual pain in his body still reminded him of the truth of the matter.

Ren Hua didn't seem to have left, so he had no power to fight back.

If there were no old bookworm's paper cutters or the old drunkards and old bald heads who left them for themselves, Ying Tianchang estimated that he would be left to Ren Hua to cut them.

Death is not death, Ren Hua will not even do some superfluous things to him, let alone humiliate and ridicule him. Ren Hua will take the buns.

Although Ying Tianchang knew that even if Baozi had not recovered one-tenth of his strength in his heyday, the current Baozi was far more powerful than his current self.

But it doesn't necessarily mean that Ren Hua can't do anything about buns. Ying Tianchang actually knows that the current Baozi is far from Ren Hua's opponent, and even he knows the lowest strength, let alone Baozi and Ren Hua.

Ren Hua was not surprised that Ying Tianchang made his spell ineffective, Ren Hua looked at the paper cutting knife that Ying Tianchang held in his hand upside down, in fact, as long as Ying Tianchang had a little brain, and made good use of the sage Zhang Yuanchun's paper cutting knife in his hand, he Ren Hua might not be able to defeat Ying Tianchang, maybe it was a fiasco, maybe it was a fiasco.

"Dividing the rules is also redefining the rules. Ren Hua said.

This is the effect of the paper cutting knife, which can divide the rules and principles of the world like cutting paper, and can divide everything in the world like cutting paper.

As Ren Hua said, division is also definition.

Xinzhai, a vast and mysterious realm with thousands of miles of land, mountains and rivers, is a new cave and blessed land cut out of the world with his paper cutter when Zhang Yuanchun entered Xinzhai.

And just now Ying Tianchang also used this paper cutter to cut the rules of this place, to be precise, it was the paper cutter waving in his own Haoran Qi, and Ying Tianchang cut out the rules in his Haoran Qi.

It's the incomparable force of gravity and oppression.

Ying Tianchang let everything here not be affected by his own gravity, no, it shouldn't be, Ren Hua frowned, Ying Tianchang let his gravity fail in Tianqi Lake.

I don't know how long Ying Tianchang's strength can cut this cut rule or how long the new rule can last, but he Ren Hua is definitely more than that.

"To be honest, I feel like I'm flattening a bit. Ying Tianchang twisted his body, allowing himself to adapt to the soreness in his body as much as possible, and also allowing his flesh and blood to relax.

"Perhaps. ”

Ren Hua's words came slowly.

But he was no longer in the position to speak, Ying Tianchang turned his head sideways, and Ren Hua appeared there. Ying Tianchang squinted, and he saw that Ren Hua's left arm was strangely crawling with countless words.

Those words were extremely familiar, and Ying Tianchang felt that he knew these words, but when he wanted to read them carefully, he found that he didn't know what these words should mean or how to interpret them.

Then, these words that crawled all over Ren Hua's left arm spread out like a sleeve robe, leaving Ren Hua's body and binding Ying Tianchang tightly.

In the meantime, Ying Tianchang tried to use his mana, but he forgot about it after one of the words that came around him emitted light, or he didn't know how to do it.

Ying Tianchang also tried other options, such as withdrawing and retreating, or using the old bookworm's paper cutter in his hand, but after one word after another emitted bright light, Ying Tianchang forgot how to do it, as if it was more difficult to raise his hand and wave the paper cutter in his hand than to ascend to the sky, and he had not yet mastered the method and know-how to do so.

Even after a text shone brightly, he couldn't even understand the meaning of the buns in the heart lake.

He knew how to do it, but he didn't know how to do it.

All that was left for him was a wasteland-like blankness.

Subsequently, Ying Tianchang was restrained by the words that spread out of Ren Hua's left arm, and he couldn't move.

Ying Tianchang spoke, but he didn't know how to speak.

Ren Hua hadn't taken any action since he appeared beside Ying Tianchang, waiting for the words that spread out from his left arm to imprison Ying Tianchang.

When Ying Tianchang completely fell, Ren Hua said: "When you can't understand anything, that is, when you can't do anything, even if you have an old sage's paper cutter." ”

Ying Tianchang looked ignorant, he tried hard to listen to every word Ren Hua said, to see Ren Hua's mouth shape, but when those syllables and tones that were extremely familiar in the past fell into his ears, he still didn't understand what Ren Hua was saying.

He had a headache, more of a fear of being pulled away from his pillars.

Of course, Ren Hua knew that Ying Tianchang couldn't understand what he said to him again, but Ren Hua still continued: "You should read more books." ”

This seems to be a kind reminder containing a sense of helplessness, Ying Tianchang or others who are more familiar with Ren Hua know that this is an extremely rare strange thing for Ren Hua.

Everything in the world is indescribable, in addition to the rules and truths, which are as ethereal and illusory as the way of heaven, there is one more thing, that is, words.

At the beginning of the creation of the word by the ancient people, the earth-shattering changes, shaking the mountains, and the ghosts crying and howling, which shows the power of words, and from another aspect, although words are a carrier of rules and truths, they should be specific things, but in fact, words are still like rules and principles, and they are invisible forces.

It can be engraved anywhere, but is it the real body of the text? Of course not.

So even the steamed bun that is the reincarnation of gluttony can't devour the words that broke away from Ren Hua's left arm. It wanted to use spiritual power and mana to destroy, but it also knew that its attack would not work in Ren Hua.

But the bun still jumped up, and when it was about to pounce on Ren Hua, while Ren Hua was waiting for the bun to become gluttonous, a slender finger pointed at the words that were wrapped around Ying Tianchang.

The text shattered.

Immediately after, one text after another was shattered.

Ren Hua's secret method of writing, which was helpless even for steamed buns, was cracked extremely easily.

Ying Tianchang was clear in an instant, like an initiation, and like a basin of cold water poured on his faint head. He turned his head and looked at a delicate and moving face.

"Thing, you're slow. Ying Tianchang exhaled a long breath, "I have suffered a lot." ”

Wu Dongxi didn't speak, she looked at Ying Tianchang's eyes like an idiot.

It's just this look. Ying Tianchang smiled, this was still the Wu Dongxi he was familiar with, and her eyebrows were still slightly furrowed as always.

When he first fought with Ren Hua, he looked around, and Ren Hua thought that he was waiting for Mr. Xinzhai to make a move, but in fact, he was waiting for the original Mr. Xinzhai to arrive.

When Ren Hua released the qi machine to confront him, Ying Tianchang made all the qi machines that Baozi was guarding pause. And all the qi engines of the ten seats of the ten seats that should be familiar to Tianchang rushed to the direction of Tianqi Lake.

Just to prevent this proud son of the Taiping Garden from noticing, they are still hiding their qi, which only Baozi can sense. Because of this breath, the ten seats of the heart were unable to rush over with all their strength.

And the closest to Tianqi Lake is Wudongxi.

And the fastest among them is also Wu Dongxi.

"This guy isn't your average awesome. Ying Tianchang turned his head to look at Ren Hua again and sighed. Ying Tianchang believed that if he used one of the three treasures left to him by the old drunkard, the old bookworm, and the old bald head in the northwest, the Seven Demon Kings of the Northwest, including the unique black king Qin Guan, might not be able to stop him. Ying Tianchang grinned, well, change it, that black king Qin Guan might still be able to kill himself. And the paper cutter that he didn't have a chance to use in the northwest was easily cracked by Ren Hua.

"That's your own stupidity. ”

To Ying Tianchang's surprise, Wu Dongxi actually responded to Ying Tianchang's words, but it was not a good word. Ying Tianchang smiled slightly, well, this is also a proof that the relationship has become better.

Wu Dongxi took a step forward, and Ying Tianchang took a step back. He catches the bun that leaps in. He turned around and found that Ren Hua was staring at him.

Ying Tianchang pursed his lips and said unceremoniously: "What are you looking at, haven't you ever seen soft rice?"

Ying Tianchang was a little proud, he felt that he had finally grown a little bit in the thick-skinned trick he had learned from Rotten Orange.

Ren Hua smiled helplessly, the smile in it was extremely sincere, and he couldn't help but make Wu Dongxi, who should have been an outsider, feel that Ying Tianchang had put a fire on his cheek.

It burned badly.

and it cannot be extinguished.

"The next thing is for you to fight, and I need to rest. Saying that, Ying Tianchang sat directly on the surface of the lake, and he stretched out his hands to hold a handful of lake water and poured it on his face.

Now he is not only in severe pain due to the heavy pressure, but his head is not bright.

He was afraid that when he went back to open the book that Chen Lin'an gave him, he would find that he still didn't know a word, so what should he do?

After Ying Tianchang's words, Wu Dongxi turned his head and glared at Ying Tianchang before looking at Ren Hua.

Ren Hua just shook his head and said, "You can hold on until now, it's okay." ”

"Someone came to save you, and Wu Dongxi, who came to win people, or Wu Dongxi, who I may not be able to deal with, can be regarded as your ability. Ren Hua said, "I never believe in coincidences. ”

"You were able to hold on because you told me the three questions I asked you in the first place. It doesn't matter if you're on your own, on external objects, or on others, it's an answer. Ren Hua said.

Ying Tianchang felt that Ren Hua of Taipingyuan was a madman, just like Cui Yu, the white-robed scholar in Chang'an, just like himself.

Wu Dongxi was confused, looked back at Ying Tianchang, and found that the eyes of the two men were somewhat identical.