Chapter 522 Remote Control Fight (Ask for Subscription)
Shangguan Wuji is currently in a desperate situation, even if it is a straw, he must grasp it in his hands, anyway, no matter what, the ending will not be worse. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The True Qi reversed, and suddenly it was like boiling oil poured into a raging flame, and the originally mild and masculine True Qi began to become full of violence and destruction, full of an unspeakable demonic nature.
For the first time, Shangguan Wuji knew that his true qi that he had cultivated for many years would have such a change. He still remembered the 'beautiful' monk who taught him martial arts in the first place, he was so noble and sage, he couldn't associate that monk with such a murderous and terrifying martial art in any way.
And what's even more strange is that who is this ancient legend, and how did he know that this true qi will change so much?
"Draw the sword three inches above the east shoulder, with all your might. Gu Chuanxia's voice sounded again.
Shangguan Wuji didn't have time to think about it, and tried his best to turn the hot demonic true qi that made him feel scared into a sword and stabbed it out fiercely. The position of this sword is not at all offset from what the ancient legend said.
A miracle happened!
That Ying Bailuo seemed to have obeyed the instructions of the ancient legend, and appeared in the direction of Shangguan Wuji's east, and was poking at Shangguan Wuji with one finger, if there was no sword from this god, Ying Bailuo's blow could have shattered Shangguan Wuji's throat.
And Shangguan Wuji took out this sword, but it happened to collide with Ying Bailuo's sinister and fierce finger.
Martial arts are not as good as people, but in terms of the strength and nature of true qi, Shangguan Wuji is not too weak than Ying Bailuo. What's more, the Jiuyang True Qi that was reversed at this moment had already turned into the Jiuyang Demon Skill, and it had many evils of the Jiuyang Demon Skill.
True Qi erupted, devouring the majestic aura in all directions, turning into a whirlwind of flames, but converging at the tip of the sword.
The illusory ancient spear phantom condensed at Ying Bailuo's fingertips, and then handed over with this demonic flame whirlwind, and two incomparably majestic energies exploded in an instant.
The splash of true qi rippled like a ripple of water, almost flattening the surrounding mountains.
"What a spiritual sword! You will never use such a sword. I thought... It must be Gu Chuanxia, he is helping you. Ying Bailuo is by no means a fool, and he saw through it in an instant.
"Who is he?" Shangguan Wuji took dozens of steps back, and distanced himself from Ying Bailuo again.
He didn't understand half of the sword just now until now. That sword seems ordinary, but in fact, it is not only a grasp of the timing, but also an invisible persecution, as if it is forcing Ying Bailuo, and he must point in that direction. It's not the West, it's not the North, it's not the South, it's the East.
Although he used this sword with his own hands, he was just a substitute, and the person who really wielded this sword should be Gu Chuanxia.
"You don't even know who he is?" Ying Bailuo looked at Shangguan Wuji's gaze with a mocking smile on his face, adding a little pity to the cruelty.
"He is the Ancient Legend Hero, the Lord of Dreams, one of the most outstanding swordsmen in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, and also a life-breaking powerhouse who is on the path, and now he seems to be trying to get out of the path of the Great Grandmaster. You've been dealing with him for so long, and you don't even know who he is... Hahahaha
Shangguan Wuji's face turned pale, thinking of some of the previous pretending behaviors in front of Gu Chuanxia, and now he just wanted to die headlong. His face was as thick and black as his, and he also felt a strong sense of shame at this moment, and he was a little embarrassed.
"Don't be influenced by his words! Now I am just me, not someone else, let alone the ancient legend of the dream master! You and I have to tide over the difficulties, and we must be in the same boat. You have to hurry, Ying Bailuo is delaying time, he has already made a move, constantly infecting this area with rules for hundreds of miles, once he succeeds, everything here will be his final say, and you really have no room to fight back. Gu Chuanxia's voice sounded in Shangguan Wuji's ears again.
Although Ying Bailuo has mastered the Nine Great Styles of Blockade, he does not have the authority to do it, and he can't be as unscrupulous as the lock organization when he was in Kyushu, and if he wants to use the lock method, he will first use his own rules to infect the world and temporarily become the master of one party. Or, just like the previous Yanagi killing god, pay the price, and exchange the price for temporary control.
To kill a 'mere 'Shangguan Wuji', Ying Bailuo was obviously not willing to pay any price. And this is the only time and opportunity for Shangguan Wuji to resist and turn the tables around at the same time.
Shangguan Wuji restrained his mind and no longer thought about Bai Luo's words.
No matter what the ancient legend came from, now they are all on the same front. Shangguan Wuji is not stupid, he can analyze the situation in front of him, who he should trust and cooperate with.
"Southeast, at eye level, a sword is eighteen points, each sword is downward, fast, accurate, ruthless, no matter what happens, don't hesitate. ”
In the next instant, Shangguan Wuji swung his sword.
The long sword shook, conjuring up eighteen shadows.
However, Ying Bailuo appeared in the west direction of Shangguan Wuji, and pointed his finger towards Shangguan Wuji's heart.
"What should I do?
Dozens of thoughts flashed through Shangguan Wuji's mind in an instant, but in the end, he gritted his teeth, and the long sword continued to run according to its original trajectory.
Poof!
His fingers were like the tip of a spear, piercing Shangguan Wuji's heart, and the blood that pierced his ribs pierced his ribs, and he was only one millimeter away from piercing Shangguan Wuji's heart. The strange true qi attached to that fingertip had begun to entangle Shangguan Wuji's heart veins continuously, and it was about to shatter all of his heart veins.
But with such a ruthless finger, he couldn't go any further, and he couldn't even use a trace of true qi to break Shangguan Wuji's heart.
Because of the eighteen swords that Shangguan Wuji divided, one of the swords directly pierced Ying Bailuo's eyebrows and destroyed his spiritual platform.
The shattering of the spiritual platform is a more dangerous injury than the broken heart vein.
The heart is broken, the original spirit is still there, and he can still become a living dead, just like Wang Chongyang. However, if the spiritual platform is broken, the primordial spirit will lose its home, and if it is not quickly reborn or reincarnated and rebuilt, it will be wiped out with the complete death of the physical body.
Wang Chongyang asked Wang Yangming to help him guard his body, because he was afraid that someone would take advantage of him to spy on the underworld and come to break his spiritual platform.
Ying Bailuo's face is iron blue, and there are red and white colors in the heavy pupils that quickly alternate.
He pulled out the long sword in the center of his eyebrows, and roared, the originally snow-white long hair fell off, and it could only be regarded as a middle-aged appearance, and it instantly became extremely old, as if it was in the twilight of life.
"Seal and lock life!"
This is the sixth form of the nine major blockades, blocking the two qi of life and death, whether it is for others or for oneself, you can refuse life and death. Under the blockade, the person who wants him to live will never be able to die, and the person who the controller wants to die, no matter what means he has, cannot live.
The control of life and death is not up to anyone.
This is precisely the horror of the sixth of the nine major blockades, 'sealing and locking life'. At the moment when the spiritual platform was shattered, Ying Bailuo forcibly launched this move at the cost of his own longevity, locking his own vitality and sealing the dead qi that was about to spread in his body. Then quickly mobilize the true qi, repair the spiritual platform, and turn death into life.
(To be continued.) )