Long Ye's whole body is full of deadly weapons, and his palm is like a knife, containing the golden killing, and there is a golden light between the palms, thousands of swords.

If the fist is like a mountain, it is an immeasurable amount of thick soil, and the mountains are crossed.

The body is like the wind, erratic.

All the rules are split and integrated into different attacks, but they can complement each other without slowing down the speed of the moves, and many of them accelerate the speed and power of the moves.

Tatsuno's selfless and wanton moves, there was a loud thunderous sound in the space, but the aftermath of all destruction was stabilized within a small range of each other.

There are no raging aftermaths and winds.

The power of the law consumes and devours each other in an instant, and the space is as old as ever.

Long Ye's body was blown up again and again, but he rushed to the immortal again and again.

The moves are becoming more and more arbitrary, and it is completely like a brawl on the streets.

The rules between the moves are no longer limited to each one, but are constantly changing.

"The dragon wags its tail. The legs swept out, rolling up a cloud and tearing apart the space around them.

The immortal's aura gradually reversed, and his mood seemed to fluctuate greatly, and his moves became faster and more intensive.

Tatsuno was submerged in a sea of thousands of laws.

Still mind like water, don't think about it, everything is just instinct, wave Yang Bo, move mountains and reclaim the sea, this person is like a lonely boat, in the majestic ocean, retrograde and waves, but never silent.

All the thoughts and primordial spirits were imprinting everything, and a shallow blood mark suddenly cracked in the center of his eyebrows, scarlet as blood, like a wound, but there was not the slightest blood overflowing.

The crack continued to expand, and with a light tearing sound, the blood stain tore and expanded again, revealing a third eye, a strange vertical eye, in the center of the entire eyebrow.

The vertical eyes are transformed by the sun, moon and stars, all things in heaven and earth, chasing the traces of the Great Dao, and imprinted with the moves and laws of the immortals.

The stars are shining, and the chill is kept out.

There is a Tao in all laws, which is the specific manifestation of the Tao, which serves the order, and is also the subdivision and concretization of the order.

Then all laws must have loopholes and flaws, and as long as the loopholes of these laws can be spied on, the so-called Tao can be controlled.

What Long Ye is bent on pursuing is not to imprint the world's ten thousand laws and pursue the world's avenues, but to walk out of his own way.

The way to control is another avenue to control the ten thousand roads.

The moves are invisible, and their own laws are born, and the flaws can be found between the minds, so as to control and break them.

Of course, everything is easier said than done.

The Divine Infant imprinted all the laws in the world, condensed his own body of laws, and thus cracked the loopholes of the ten thousand laws and found out the flaws in them.

What is the perfect way to be safe in the world?

Of course not, then all the Fa will have weaknesses and flaws.

The stronger the strength, the deeper the understanding of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and everything will return to the original and most primitive stage.

Moves, martial arts become the key to victory.

There are flaws in the law, the Tao can be controlled, and the same is true for the move martial arts.

The immortal is already going crazy, and the moves are gradually disorderless and chaotic, but the breath is even more violent, and the law of explosion is like fireworks.

Deep in it, Tatsuno is like a fish in water, free and easy.

Stretching forward with one hand, the poisonous dragon went out to sea, and the mediocre palm print directly bombarded the immortal's chest, chaos exploded, and the law was defeated.

The Dharma Body condensed by the Supreme Law gradually disappeared into the chaos.

There was an unwilling roar in a blood coffin.

The immortal was blown up, and Tatsuno won a tragic victory.

It's just that he still stays in his own perception, and his body is healing itself.

In the misty space, the storm is again stormy, a sword immortal points a little, the sword moves, and the law long sword that fluctuates endlessly, swinging the ripples of the Dao, the waves are magnificent, but it is always maintained in a parallel space.

As soon as the ripples come out, they will be collected in an instant.

Long Ye slid his steps, wrapping his fingers like silk, circle by little, directly on a node of the sword qi ripples, and the magnificent sword qi ripples were instantly broken.

The long sword is obliquely pointed, not moving like a mountain, pinching the sword trick with one hand, flat and stabbing, seemingly slow, but in fact faster than lightning, like thunder.

The space was directly compressed, and it was broken into two along the tip of the sword.

Generally dark, half light, yin and yang have evolved to the extreme.

Yin and yang are opposite, devouring each other and twisting into a mixed hole.

The sword body disappeared, but it was only a palm-sized hole.

Tatsuno closed his eyes, only the vertical eyes in the center of his eyebrows were open in anger.

It has its own yin and yang manifestation.

"Return to chaos. Moaning in his mouth.

Between the palms, the yin and yang returned to chaos, the yin and yang disappeared, and the long sword appeared, still stabbing out diagonally, and there was no change.

A simple move made Tatsuno constantly retreat.

Breaking through the chaos, it seems to see yin and yang, the clear air rises into the sky, the turbidity sinks to the ground, the heaven and the earth come out, only the five elements evolve, and the living beings are vertical and horizontal.

A simple sword, shining in all directions, cutting through the universe.

Let Tatsuno do his best.

Until the qi and intent carried by the long sword are exhausted.

The blade of the sword rose lightly, lifted slightly, and slashed through the space, the universe was broken in half, the world was destroyed, and everything was returned to chaos.

There is a reincarnation of living beings, there is a reincarnation of the universe, and there is also a reincarnation of sword intent.

In the air, the fingers are rounded, the thumb and middle finger are clasped, and the three fingers are pointed out, and the sword intent falls into the reincarnation, and finally returns to calm.

Tatsuno stepped out, and the space was densely covered with Dao remnants, gradually merging into one.

Before the Sword Immortal Long Sword rolled, Long Ye's single palm fell, the sky fell, gravity covered, and ten thousand laws did not exist.

The sword immortal opened his mouth and roared softly, and the sound could cut through the golden cracking stone, showing a ripple-like sound.

Tatsuno's body was swollen, and his muscles were twisting and tearing.

The space is layered, seemingly close at hand, but in fact it is the eye of the sky.

A little cold light suddenly appeared, whimpering, the stars fell, the world was destroyed, and all the light was swallowed up.

Long Ye's hands are linked, the space overlaps, the time is confused, and the eyes are eternal.

By the time the light approached, it was already after endless years, and the sword intent had already been consumed.

Instead, it was devoured by a side of the hole.

The shadow of the sword is like a flying flower.

Long Ye cracked them one by one, gradually changing from passive to active, but he evolved into a sword domain, with the sword immortal's kendo rules, and at the same time integrated into his own way.

Launching a world, a world of swords, instead submerged the sword immortals in it.

Roaring, whistling, and finally calming down.

The cloak is scattered, the whole body is covered in blood, the sword marks of the bones can be seen deeply, and the blood holes that pass through the body all show the tragedy of the fight on the scene.

This is not a competition, but a real life-and-death struggle.

Tatsuno can only guarantee his life by killing his opponent.

Immortals without consciousness, their only instinct is to devour.

All can only go all out.

The sword immortal fell, and a sword immortal appeared on the blood coffin again, and the long knife could split the sun and moon and cut the universe.

It's also a knife game, but Tatsuno is ashamed of himself.

There was not the slightest respite in between, and I had to fight again.

The knife of the sword fairy is sharp but revealing the ultimate simplicity, but in the simplicity, there are thousands of changes, every time the heavy knife falls, there are endless changes, but all these cumbersome changes are returned to calm and simplicity.

At this point, the monks outside the territory have a bit of artistic conception.

The immortals and gods in the universe are just an honorific title, they are also monks, but the inheritance is more complete and long-lasting, and the world plane where they are located is more vast, full of strong immortal energy, and it is precisely like this, the so-called immortals and gods, beyond the monks of the other three realms.

Even if he fell, lost consciousness, and was sealed in a blood coffin for endless years, he was just a law body condensed by a law, but he could easily destroy the Great Perfection of the Emperor's Dao, and even the Pseudo-Emperor's Great Repair.

So once these immortals are born, who can stop them.

Moreover, this is still the outermost part of the immortal tomb, compared to the immortal sealed in the middle, it is relatively much weaker, even so, it is enough to destroy the three realms of thousands of major repairs.

Long Ye was thoughtless, completely silent in his own way, his vertical eyes were wide open, like a portal, and there was a mysterious qi machine in the space that was involved and branded.

The ultimate Fa, the ultimate Tao.

After a bloody killing, Tatsuno finally paid the price of half his body and exploded the sword immortal.

The flesh is merging rapidly, and the wounds are healing automatically.

The potential of the body is constantly being stimulated, and it is up to Tatsuno to make his own decisions here, and he must insist on it if he wants it or not.

There is no reason here, no matter how much you talk about lotus flowers, and what you say is out of the blue, these immortals who are unconscious and like puppets will not reason with you.

And as Long Ye continued to be injured, under the pervasiveness of blood qi, more immortals felt the rich blood qi and awakened from the seal.

The crazy fighting, being blown up again and again, and the muscles and bones of the whole body were hit hard again and again in the fighting, but Tatsuno always persevered.

As strong as a madman, his hair was stained with blood, his skull was split, and his chest was a bowl-sized bloody hole.

It's so tragic that it can't be overstated.

The advantage is that it greatly stimulates his potential, integrates the law of immortals, and also makes his Yanhuang martial arts more condensed, skilled, sent and received from the heart, and all laws are free.

The way of mastery is not to resist, but to completely control, which is something that all monks dare not imagine.

It is also gradually forming a prototype, and gradually being improved and made up.

Taking the first step means that everything is possible.

The tragic fight made Long Ye constantly spurt blood and be constantly blown away, but he insisted on it again and again.

Between his eyes, there was a sea of blood.

Between the opening and closing of the vertical eye, there are ten thousand kinds of avenue laws.

Compared to the battle in the Immortal Palace in the clouds, this is the most tragic.

Yanhuang martial arts no longer have any fixed moves to speak of, everything is arbitrary, everything is arbitrary, but it is often able to defeat the enemy with one move, because in the fighting, he has mastered the opponent's laws and found the flaws in the opponent's moves and supernatural powers.

Ever-changing, gradually converging in one style, one out of one style, but there are ever-changing, no trace can be found at the same time, evolving all laws.

This is the most terrifying thing about Yan Huang.

These unconscious immortals gradually became agitated, and more and more immortals woke up from the seal.

The three immortals came out together, the sword light and sword shadow, and the whip shadow flew like a dragon and snake, and it was easy to trap the stars of the universe.

Long Ye fought hard in it, and at the cost of blood, he blew up the three immortals one by one.

But it ushered in more immortals.

The space became more and more violent, and the spell on the blood coffin was flowing with scarlet blood.