Chapter 927: Hunting on a Moonlit Night (Part II)

Yin sinks and yang rises.

For a moment, there was a sense of changing the day and reversing black and white.

Although Yueyu is the goddess of night and the moon, she is not a heavenly canon, let alone an ancient god born from the moon.

The 'moon' she had in her hands was nothing more than the moon in the eyes of Izanagi in the past.

Dominating the moonlight is actually dominating the ups and downs of a kind of yin qi under the moonlight.

This is the case with the moon reading, and as the great tengu created by the moon reading, it is naturally impossible to really control the ancient star of the Taiyin Star.

Therefore, the supernatural power of reversing yin and yang in the Chu River is effective.

When the yang energy rose up, causing the illusion that the sun and the moon were reversed, what was really was that the yin energy that surrounded the Chu River also dissipated.

The blades of the moonlight also disintegrated under the illumination of the 'daylight'.

"Out of context!"

A low shout sounded, and a huge sword shadow roared out from the blade of the Chu River, and then bombarded in midair, unexpectedly slashing the armor on the Great Tengu in a white light.

Boom!

The violent energy fluctuations swept through the air like a hurricane, and the white light and the moonlight shrouded in the white light were also torn apart by a long dent, and the splashes of light seemed to be shattered into a vigorous mist, obscuring everything. All of them, in this chaotic haze, became too unclear.

Chu He didn't spare any hand, and with a quick move, the Nanming Lihuo Sword floating around had already split into hundreds of sword qi, like a rainstorm pear blossom, shrouded in the entire light mist.

The sword light was agitated, and the sword rain washed away, constantly tearing the surrounding light and mist, and crushing the light and shadow one after another. In the haze, it seemed that something had been completely torn apart and turned into an aftermath.

The wings behind the Great Tengu flapped rapidly, and the wind howled, and the Great Tengu held the seal in one hand, attracting the wind and blowing the light and mist to reveal a road to heaven. Most of the chain blows of the Chu River still fell on the vacant air, and what was eliminated by the Chu River was just a phantom refracted under the moonlight.

"Illusion! Mirage!" came the voice of the Great Tengu in the mist.

The boundless hazy night began to change, and a huge city appeared in the night, ethereal but dreamlike. This kind of city seems to bring together all the beauty of the world, and naturally attracts people to walk towards it.

But the killing machine is also being bred in it, and at the heart of this illusory city is the power of extreme destruction. Once you enter this illusory city, you will be strangled by the hidden power, and the whole person will be slashed by a thousand knives.

Heaven and hell are the lines between heaven and hell.

Chu He has the protection of the Dinghai Divine Needle, so naturally he will not be fascinated by the illusion.

In the face of this move, he didn't have the heart to shoot in person, and waved his hand to sprinkle a piece of thunder talismans.

All the spells are entangled into a rune dragon.

When the rune dragon flew into the city and detonated in unison, the hideous thunder dragon tore apart all the illusion and let the truth come to the world.

Scold!

In the fading mist of light, in the gap between light and darkness, the Great Tengu flapped its wings, holding a long knife at an astonishing speed, and stabbed straight towards the Chu River.

A knife was sent out lightly, and there was nothing surprising in the slightest. But the change was so sudden. But it's as natural as flowing water.

The knife seemed to have a soul in his hand, and it turned into a fork of a tree on the side of the river in the evening, dividing the sunset into two. It turned into the frost of the night, squeezing the cold wind like a stone clip of a wind knife.

In his hands, the knife not only had life, but also aura.

Perhaps it's because, in the body of the Great Tengu, the souls of many Dongying kings have gathered. I can't say, a certain Dongying King has an amazing sword path cultivation. This is not unusual, born in the royal family, the talents you have, will be extremely cultivated and cared for.

Among ordinary people, there are often talented people, but there are not many people who can be properly cultivated and grow up smoothly.

To put it mildly, swaying wishfully, in an instant, the tip of the knife exploded in the night. In an instant, a knife has turned into hundreds of knives. The knife is like the light and flowing mountain spring, and it should be as plain and indisputable as the mountain spring.

However, this mountain spring water suddenly had a majestic murderous aura, and in an instant, the entire heaven and earth had a murderous aura.

This kind of knife technique, which is full of strong personal colors and emotions, was once what Chu He longed for.

In fact, on Chu He, there are also such shades.

From a knife to a knife, to a cut out of chapter, the style is unique. It's a pity that Chu He has too little thought in this area, and he is not willing to immerse all his mind in the study of a certain technique. For Chu He, it belongs to the end of the book.

No matter how good the sword technique or sword technique is, no matter how you render them, their essence is a killing technique, and they have risen to the height of the Dao, and they cannot change the essence. And Chu He seeks immortality, and killing is a means of protecting the way.

Resourcefulness can protect the Dao, Taoism and magic can also protect the Dao, and supernatural skills can still protect the Dao.

In that case, why give up everything to pursue the ultimate sword technique? It seems that there is a gain, but I don't know if it has deviated from the right path?

But maybe he thought otherwise, Chu He should have pulled up the distance and then used his magical powers.

But he waved the long knife with all his might, ready to compete with the Great Tengu for the sharpness of the blade.

The big tengu couldn't help but smile on his face.

With the two styles of keeping people and breaking the chapter as the core, Chu He's knife technique is domineering and fiery, like a volcanic eruption, like a thunderstorm swept by the sky, and between the domineering, it is to explode infinite anger in a moment.

However, the Great Tengu's sword technique is like drawing a knife to cut off water, and all the flowing water has come to an end.

Gradually, the Great Tengu's knife began to slow down, his knife became slower, and his sword momentum became slower.

It's slow, but it's not much that hasn't changed. It's a very abstract feeling, and even if you stare at his knife for too long, you will feel nauseous and dizzy.

Finally, the knife came out again, and when he swung it out, his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

This knife is boundless, unorganized, without any constraints, it is not a white cloud, it does not need to be confined to the sky, it is not flowing water, it is not confined to the earth. This knife can be anything in the world under the moonlight, but it is nothing.

This is the pinnacle of sword techniques, and it is difficult to find in the mortal world, and there is a more exquisite sword technique than this.

But when Chu He faced this knife, he suddenly retracted the long knife in his hand. It's like I've forgotten how to swing my sword, and I'm in a state of non-resistance.

The Great Tengu became more confident, and the long knife he swung out did not hesitate in the slightest.

Unexpectedly, a huge pitch-black toad suddenly appeared behind Chu He, this toad is not ugly, its back is covered with ancient lines of light purple, like a kind of natural writing.

Wail!

With a long roar, all the sword light and sharp qi were swallowed into the abdomen.

This move of the Great Tengu turned into invisible.

And he himself arrived in front of Chu He for no reason, with a look of surprise and incomprehension on his face.

Magical powers, law heaven and earth!

Chu He's figure became incomparably huge, and he pressed the big tengu beside him with one finger, and slightly exerted force with the other hand.

Click··· A pair of wings, torn from the body of the Great Tengu.

"You... It's despicable!" The look of grief and indignation in the eyes of the great tengu was beyond words. All of Chu He's previous actions made him complacent think that Chu He would compete with him in sword skills, and then be suppressed and defeated by him.

Unexpectedly, the form of the bucket turned in an instant.

When he thought he was victorious and secretly proud, he fell into the trap opened by Chu He.