Chapter 350: The Secret of Freedom
Asura looked at the huge grimace in the sky, holding the sword with one arm, the momentum was amazing, his figure was raised again, and suddenly his burly figure rose to the sky, and the holy gold broken sword in his hand turned into sword qi Changhong shook away the demonic mist, and even collapsed several bone mountains.
Asura's sword intent soared into the sky, and the holy golden giant sword broke through the demonic qi and stabbed at the center of the grimace's eyebrows.
The grimace roared angrily, and suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and the black demonic mist spread out from the center, and everything within a radius of miles turned to ashes!
With an angry shout, the domineering spirit rushed straight to the sky, and the five domains were shocked!
Asura seemed so small under the shroud of endless demonic light.
A whirlpool was born in front of the mouth of the grimace, enveloping the asura, and in a roar of unwillingness, the asura fell into the giant mouth of the grimace, and the sky immediately calmed down.
On the other side, Tatsuten and the Golem descended from the sky.
After devouring Asura, the golem looked satisfied, and even hiccuped realistically.
"I have to say that this is a very powerful blood food, surpassing all the previous sacrifices, and the blood of the Asura is in line with the taste of the main seat, and there is no stupid aura in him of those so-called righteous monks. ”
"Don't worry, there will be more powerful blood food to worship you in the future!" Chen Tian swore an oath.
"After this move, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you for a long time in the future, and I need to retreat for a while to integrate the majestic power in Asura's body. The golem's face showed a strange burst of blood, and it was obvious that forcibly devouring this asura had caused him a lot of backlash.
Seeing this, Chen Tian's eyes showed a strange color, and a bold idea rose in his heart, but he quickly dispelled the thought.
Seeing the golem turn into a magic light and merge into his body, Chen Tian put away all his thoughts.
Although the golem signed a soul contract with him, it was a borrowed power after all, and there is a saying: 'It is better for a man to have it than to have it for himself.' ’
He had dreamed of strengthening himself, including, of course, escaping the Golem's grasp, but at least for now, he couldn't do it, he was waiting for an opportunity.
Asura fell, and his holy golden greatsword became an ownerless thing, and it was slowly falling from the sky at this moment.
Chen Tian summoned it in his hand, and let out bursts of roars under a vibrating, as if the sound of thousands of heavy waves pouring over, and the laws of heaven and earth moved for it.
"It's really extraordinary, but it's a pity that it was scrapped after this battle!"
Chen Tian threw the broken sword to the ground, and then wandered carelessly in the Demon Domain.
Now that the Golem is in retreat, he has lost his greatest reliance, and now that he has completed the task assigned by the Demon, there is an uproar in both good and evil in the outside world at this moment, and he naturally does not want to wade into this troubled water again at this moment.
Now it is the best policy to improve your own strength.
Soon, Chen Tian found a place with the most abundant demonic energy and settled down, feeling the existence of the realm gate.
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The Pavilion is ruddered.
This place has long been turned into an assura field, covered with blood, dead bodies, broken swords and damaged magic weapons, and it is clear that this place has just experienced a tragic tear and killing.
One of the surviving disciples of the Xiaoyao Pavilion was already frightened when he looked at everything in front of him, and in his screams, he rushed towards the outside world frantically as if he had lost his mind.
A flash of silver flashed, biting the back of his heart with precision, and his body stiffened, and his face was dull.
At this moment, a tall figure appeared behind him, and a suction force generated in his palm, grabbing the hilt of the sword and withdrawing the sword.
Then the disciple of the Xiaoyao Pavilion fell straight to the ground, and there was no more sound.
I saw that the comer was holding the sword of killing, looking around indifferently, he seemed to be doing something ordinary, looking at the wreckage everywhere, there was not a single ripple in his eyes.
He is the son of killing, Xie Yuan!
At this moment, a white-robed young man fell from the sky.
The fair skin sets off the handsome and prominent facial features, the perfect face shape, and there is a trace of uninhibited in the free and easy.
The person who came was Si Tingxuan, and he was also the person in charge of the rudder of Xiaoyao Pavilion here.
"Are you waiting for me?" Si Tingxuan asked coldly.
"I knew you were coming. ”
"Oh, you're conceited. ”
"They're all ants, and you're the eagle, and shooting down the eagle is my greatest pleasure. Xie Yuan shook off the blood beads on the killing sword, and the blade of the sword pointed directly.
"It's the first time I've heard someone say that, but I don't know what you are?" Si Tingxuan said slowly.
"What I am, you'll soon know. ”
"There are many kinds of geniuses in this world, except for some uninteresting people, unfortunately, including you. Si Tingxuan sneered.
"I wonder if a fallen genius can still be called a genius. Xie Yuan was-for-tat.
"It's arrogant to be a genius terminator, take it!"
One of the two is good at swordsmanship, the other is good at hand-to-hand combat, each is good at strengths, and soon they are entangled together.
"Escape the trick, the sky is free!"
"Extreme Escape!"
At the beginning of the battle, Si Tingxuan used the "Easy Jue" combat technique, and a 'extreme', 'extreme', 'ethereal' and 'free' combat power was used by him superbly. Hot Books
His whole person became agile and ethereal, and his body was amazingly unpredictable.
Si Tingxuan stepped on the 'free step', stepped forward diagonally, and with a flick of his robe sleeves, he had already rolled up the killing sword in Xie Yuan's palm, and Xie Yuan was almost out of control with a flick, and the sword was even more dangerous.
He couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, since he had cultivated the Killing Sword Dao, no one had ever been able to get close to him three feet away, and three feet around him was his world, and those who stepped into it died!
And Si Tingxuan actually relied on the 'Extreme Path' combat skill to deceive himself, and almost broke his 'Killing Artistic Conception'.
The martial arts of Xiaoyao Pavilion pay attention to light and elegant, leisurely and elegant, and the power is endless.
And, the five elements of the Xiaoyao Pavilion, the Qimen Dunjia, the economic strategy, all-encompassing, all-encompassing, can be said to accommodate hundreds of rivers, there is tolerance is great.
This also causes the exercises of Xiaoyao Pavilion to be 'miscellaneous' and 'fine', which can be described as the strength of hundreds of schools, bringing together the essence of thousands of exercises.
"Ahh
Xie Yuan looked up to the sky and roared, the killing intent was monstrous, and the endless killing intent spread, and the strong killing intent he exuded alone was better than that of thousands of people, just like a killing god without any human feelings, just born for killing, living for the sword!
In order to kill, any means can be used to achieve the goal.
At this moment, under the oppression of a strong enemy, Xie Yuan's state has also reached its peak, the killing sword intent is strong when it is strong, the killing sword in his hand is ruthless, the sky is full of killing sword qi, and everything around him is turned into dust under the sword intent.
Seeing this, Si Tingxuan couldn't help but be startled, his body retreated violently, and the sleeve of his right hand had long since disappeared, and was shattered into pieces by the enemy's sword qi.
After a while, the two stood firmly, looking at each other with melancholy and indifference, and they both saw solemnity in each other's eyes.
The two are in the same realm, and at the beginning of the fight, it was a battle of five wins and five defeats, and neither of them had the certainty of winning the other party.
Xie Yuan took offense as defense, he took the lead in attacking, and the killing sword in his hand set off a frenzied river of sword qi and slashed towards Si Tingxuan's head.
The other party stared at Jian Feng coldly, and just when Jian Feng was still three feet away from him, his whole body aura suddenly soared, faintly forming a powerful aura that enveloped a radius of one zhang, and the wind was wanton.
"Heavenly Skill!"
Si Tingxuan shouted violently, and stimulated the palm power with internal force, and a dazzling light burst out in his palm, as if he was holding two bright moons to fight with the enemy, dominating the world!
Tianjian Shengong is one of the few top Xuangong in Xiaoyao Pavilion, and the exercises pay attention to wearing stars and wearing the moon, dead wood and flowers, flying flowers and falling leaves, and empty wood burial flowers. Through the collection of qi, the collection of qi, and the reduction of qi, to cultivate and enrich the vitality of the dantian, so that the body can strengthen the old and absorb the new, so as to grow internal strength, increase internal strength, and enable those who master this combat skill to obtain endless combat power.
Those who practice this skill should be as lucky as they are, and their anger hurts others, just like the 'sword of divine thought' condensed by the cultivator, which can break through the air and slash the enemy under the control of divine thought.
Tianjian Divine Skill can even condense hands, and can shake magic weapons and swords without hurting yourself.
But if the skill is not good and the key point is broken, the self-damage will be even worse.
As the saying goes, 'the merit is in the people, and the merit is lost', which is the case.
Since Si Tingxuan was able to practice such a profound inner door technique in the Xiaoyao Pavilion, it could be seen that the elders in the sect valued him, and his status would not be low.
At this time, Si Tingxuan relied on his divine power to protect his body, and he was very powerful, and he bullied forward and fought with Xie Yuan, forcing the enemy to retreat again and again.
Xie Yuan delusionally felt that each of his swords was not slashed on the flesh and blood of the human body, but on the indestructible black iron, which shocked his arms numbly, and the palm holding the sword was a little unable to hold it, and the sword was almost out of his hand, and he was shocked in his heart, and he no longer dared to be careless at the moment.
Tianjian Divine Skill Master Attack, Xie Yuan has been defending and gradually being at a disadvantage, it is not surprising that Si Tingxuan wants this effect, the attack will gradually weaken the enemy, and he wants to destroy the enemy in front of him in the attack.
"Swing!"
Xie Yuan let out a deep sigh, and the whole person was like a dragon going out to sea, and the sword qi was like a match, swaying down.
Si Tingxuan made a pair of palms to support the sun, welcoming the baptism of sword qi.
Xie Yuan was extremely powerful, which made Si Tingxuan feel difficult to parry.
He took the sword with his bare hands, and his true qi was transported to the blade, resisting the invasion of the sword qi, and his wrist trembled slightly, but he couldn't resist it.
With a soft sound, the sword of killing fell, and after the vitality was concentrated, it was like a bamboo, and it was able to break through the true qi barrier of Tianjian Divine Skill.
Si Tingxuan was bathed in blood in his palm, obviously not lightly injured, and his figure flew backwards.
Xie Yuan seemed to see an excellent opportunity to destroy the enemy, and the killing sword turned into a silver dragon with two horns, and went towards Si Tingxuan's cave.
Seeing this, Si Tingxuan's eyes showed a resolute look, and he suddenly waved his palm and slapped his chest.
'Bang'
He couldn't help but snort miserably, spurting out a cloud of essence blood, which was bizarre but splashed into the sky but did not dissipate, but condensed together in the entanglement.
Si Tingxuan glanced at the sword of killing that fell down, dipped his index finger in the essence blood and then quickly drew difficult runes in the void, he moved quickly, he seemed to be familiar with the road, and he knew the formation very well, so he completed everything in just three breaths.
And after doing this, his index finger was already bleeding profusely, and it was obvious that the casting of this secret method had a great backlash on his deity.
Seeing that the Killing Sword had reached the top of the void, he struggled towards the Void Seal with both palms.
"Tianshan Six Yang Palm!" Si Tingxuan's eyes wept blood, and he looked directly at Jian Feng.
The Tianshan Six Yang Palm is one of the rare fierce palm techniques of the Xiaoyao School, and Si Tingxuan does not know much about this palm technique, but now he is in a desperate situation, and he can only use the memory of this exercise to show it, and at this moment of life and death, only a dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor.
The Six Yang Palm is a palm method that combines the two qi of yin and yang, if there is no yin and yang two qi in the body, you will not be able to appreciate the beauty of this palm.
Cultivation to reach the ultimate realm, Tianshan Six Yang Palm can penetrate Yin and Yang, this method is extremely ingenious, the qi turns at will, no matter how ruthless the opponent is attacked, can be skillfully resolved with this exercise, and in the solution, there will be a fierce counterattack.
And the power of yin and yang attached to each move of the Six Yang Palms is also different, which is similar to the 'Seven Wounds Fist', but it is more subtle than the Seven Wounds Fist.