Chapter 181: The Arduous Battle, the Xuangong Changes, and the Casting of Yin and Yang, the Way of the Yuan Demon is Double.
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After each heavy sword flash, it does not disappear, but seems to have its own life, rotating according to its own trajectory. As a result, in the sea of sword light, countless mysterious vortex traps of large and small were formed.
Wang Zhong's whole person struggled and rose and fell in the sea of sword light, not only to resist the impact of a ** knife wave, but also to carefully avoid the trap in the sea of sword waves, the whole person worked extremely hard.
This was the hardest battle that Wang Zhong considered himself to be since the beginning of his life.
Each sword light has its own life, and any existence trapped within the sword light can only feel pure destruction, hopeless death.
In the knife technique of the Sanmiao clan, there is destruction and vitality.
Life and death, destruction and rebirth, the existence of the two extremes of opposite, is perfectly integrated in the sword technique.
In this way, the sword technique has gone straight beyond the infinite void, infinite time, and reached the edge of the avenue, almost the same as the Dao!
The world's killing moves, if you talk about fierceness, Ji Luohong's bear three styles, "the sky collapses and the earth cracks", "Biluo Huangquan", "Yishi Taiyuan" is the most, the world can not be the right, unfold, even the master of the heavenly killing real person Bai Quanyi, can only burst his own Jiazi sit down and work hard to cultivate the inner Dan "Heavenly Killing Descent Pearl" to shake open the gap in the axe light, and then use the escape method to get out, if you want to kill head-on, it is still delusional.
But although Ji Luohong's axe method is strong and uncast, it still has not broken Yin Yang, reversing the realm of life and death, the axe light is used, it is still a dead thing, where is it like the Sanmiao clan, every knife is chopped, then this chopping knife is already a duli life.
In the light of the living sword, Wang Zhong once again realized the realm of the law and the primordial god.
No wonder, Guo Kan couldn't open this book to read. Wang Zhong's heart swelled with his understanding of the Mongolian Martial Saint, under such a sword technique, it is a miracle to be able to support it, let alone defeat?
Finally, Wang Zhong couldn't stand the oppression of the sword light, his body trembled, and he suddenly disintegrated, turning into an immeasurable blood cloud surrounded by a white bone. It was as dull as thunder, and there was a stiff and harsh sound like metal in the middle, and a harsh voice came from the mouth of Wang Zhong.
"The smoke is vast", "The lights are bright", and "The sky is falling", and the last three styles of the seven killing sword moves were turned into swords by Wang Zhong and displayed them without reservation.
Under the urging of the Yuan Demon Blood, the Divine Light, Natal Vitality, and Jing Blood, the power of these last three moves swelled to an unprecedented height.
The last three styles of the Seven Kills Swordsmanship are not as obvious as the previous four styles to distinguish yin masculine and soft, but completely blend yin yang to form a Tai Chi-like mixture, in the last three styles, there is no longer a sharp murderous aura of the Seven Kills swordsmanship at the beginning, and some are just complete.
If the road is poor, it will change, and if the material is poor, it will be the opposite.
When the love is strong, the love becomes thinner.
When the killing move arrives, it is no longer as simple as a lore.
With the way of yin yang of the seven killing swordsmanship, and the way of life and death in the sword technique of the three Miao clans, Wang Zhong used the last three styles at the same time, and his mind was in extreme danger, and there was a feeling of sudden enlightenment.
That was a kind of outlook on the fivefold after the Nine Realms of the Yuan Demon.
Suddenly enlightened, Wang Zhong seemed to see the path behind his original spell Yuan Demon Nine White Bones, Blood Spirit, Infernal, and Qiuxiao.
But before Wang Zhong could realize anything, this sudden feeling of enlightenment was instantly filled with the extremely dangerous Jing Zhao.
This extremely dangerous omen is naturally a knife from the Sanmiao clan.
In this war, Wang Zhong felt a lot, and his vision seemed to have broadened a realm.
"It's really an exciting battle, even in the face of Guo Kan, Kong Lingqi, Wu Zhiqi, Bai Quanyi, these four people join forces, I don't feel that there is no chance of winning, if it is after the war, meditation in the realization of Yinyang life and death, the realm of the law and the primordial god is not difficult to achieve. Even, even the Yuan Demon Nine Realms and the Fifth Rank have a clear direction of cultivation. ”
Wang Zhong thought quickly in his heart.
"Of course, all this is based on the premise of surviving this battle!"
Wang Zhong knew very well that if he couldn't maintain his body under the killing moves of this knife technique and was scattered, there would be only one end, and that was a dead end.
Although he has condensed the white bones, the blood and spirit, and the flesh and blood have turned into the innate Yuan Demon Blood Evil Aura, which can be gathered or dispersed, when gathered, it is as strong as gold and steel, and when it is dispersed, it is like a cloud. Even if he is struck by divine thunder and slashed by the flying sword, it will only consume vitality, and there will be no major problem.
But in this sea of sword light, once it is scattered, it is like a person who has fallen into the water and is turned into a whirlpool, although he will not die at once, but he will not be able to get up, just wait for the whirlpool to pull out of strength, and the end will come.
In this book is the remnants of the three Miao clan's immortal thoughts, as long as they don't die, under the induction of the qi machine, the sword light will never stop, once they scatter the body, it will be like a person who has fallen into the water and is swirled by the vortex to climb ashore, it is difficult to reorganize the body, just wait for many years, the sword light will wear away his vitality little by little, then he will really disappear completely.
Although as long as he has a little vitality, he can be resurrected, and the sword light completely slashes himself, and he can't do it at all without two or three hundred years, but Wang Zhong will only get weaker and weaker in such a state, and the possibility of breaking away from the sword light will only get smaller and smaller.
So Wang Zhong fought to the death.
Boom! The three major killing moves exploded in a circle in the center, blood and fire, and the boundless white bones were in a divergent state, squeezing through the sword light at an incredible speed, and quickly spreading outward.
The power of this outburst is completely different from the previous four styles, and it is Wang Zhong who goes all out. With this knife technique, it would be a joke to keep any killer features.
As soon as Wang Zhong exerted his full strength, the power of the Taihuo poisonous flame contained in his own white bones also burst out, no matter how powerful the sword light was, it couldn't withstand it, and the knife light that was close to it immediately melted into ashes, and a hollow sphere with a radius of one hundred and ten acres was empty in the middle, but the greater the Sanmiao's knife technique, the stronger the power, although the middle part was turned out, but more knives on the periphery were pressed over like a mountain and a sea, and the momentum was more powerful than before.
Between the thunderous sounds, the surrounding space was still filled with knives, and there was not the slightest gap for Wang Zhong to take advantage of.
The power of the three major killing moves in a row was at most that the sword was forced back in an instant, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
If Wang Zhong wants to get out, it is still a luxury.
But Wang Zhong's killing move didn't stop there, at the moment when the three major killing moves were issued, he suddenly stopped his luck, and he suddenly shrank inward, turning into a flag gate surrounded by nine blood dragons, lined up in nine palaces.
The flag gate suddenly emitted the greatest suction, as if devouring heaven and earth.
Withstanding this huge suction pull, the sword light that pressed over suddenly accelerated a lot!
The void of the hollow sphere of one hundred and ten acres was filled with a single pressure from the sword.
Although the sword mang sped up under his own suck, he lost his balance, and seeing that he was surrounded in an instant, Wang Zhong once again exerted a Xuangong change, and the whole person shrank thousands of times, becoming a red sè crystal blood ball the size of a chicken egg.
At this moment, it could be vaguely seen that in this blood cell the size of a chicken egg, there were nine thin line-like blood dragons around a white bone skeleton that was constantly soaring up and down, almost to the extreme.
In an instant, the blood dragon completed 129,600 shocks, and suddenly expanded thousands of times.
This is Wang Zhong's last move, the blood dragon autopsy**!
Boom! Once again, there was a loud sound that shook the whole world, and this time the loud noise was more violent than ever, and the huge sound even directly tore through the space.
Under Wang Zhong's series of Xuangong changes, the sword mang was finally not as perfect as before, and the huge impact in the middle leaked a flaw, and Wang Zhong's eyes quickly captured the desolate and barren Yan sè in the infinite Jing Mang's knife lightning.
The body suddenly rose, and the whole person turned into a line of blood, crashing into the desolate and barren Yan Sè like a rainbow falling into the sea.
The next moment, Wang Zhong's body was light, and the person had already landed on the gravel wilderness, completely taking off the shackles of the sword light.
First cast the three major killing moves to shake open the internal sword, wait for the knife to surge, and then use the white bone flag door to suck, and at the same time the body shrank thousands of times, so that the knife that surged up in front of him lost its balance because of the habitual power, resulting in the dispersion of the front and back, and finally the most violent blood dragon autopsy**, and finally with the most violent power, the knife showed a flaw, and by this flaw, Wang Zhong was able to get out.
It is also Wang Zhong's high mana and profound Xuan Gong, this series of changes can be completed in an instant, if it is a little slower than half a beat, it will be a permanent trapped end.
"Although you are a senior, we are all walking this road, but this road is destined to be lonely and lonely, and no one can walk under accommodation. ”
As soon as Wang Zhong got out, he had already gone up to a thousand meters in the air, and when he looked down, he saw that the Miao knife in the hands of the three Miao clans was dim, and he knew that he had broken part of his vitality.
The three Miao clans in this book, after all, are just a little idea, not the body, and the Miao knife is only the crystallization of the spiritual energy absorbed by the scriptures for thousands of years, not the original artifact, of course, it can't withstand the impact of Wang Zhong's rage.
However, Wang Zhong was also uncomfortable, and repeatedly performed the lore move, the Xuan Gong change, and nearly two-thirds of the vitality had been consumed, especially the blood dragon autopsy**, which consumed the natal Jing blood, and the last time it was used on the fanged sandbank, it was to absorb the broken flesh of the three demons of Minjiang, and it was replenished after refining. Now in the world of this book, there is nothing, and naturally it cannot be made up.
While Wang Zhong was speaking, the blood on his body exploded, and the nine blood dragons threw themselves to the ground like a snake in the sky, pulling the long body head and tail upside down, covering the space with the Sanmiao clan as the center.
Blood dragon autopsy**, from the inside out. And the Blood Dragon Twisting Demon is from the outside in.
Wang Zhong used the Blood Dragon Corpse Dismantling ** to get out of the encirclement, and then used the Blood Dragon Demon Killing Move with lightning speed.
The power of the Blood Dragon Twisting Demon is the most terrifying of all Wang Zhong's killing moves, but only if he can gain the upper hand and trap his opponent. Now Wang Zhong finally found an opportunity, and naturally performed this trick. If he couldn't take this opportunity to strangle the remnants of the Sanmiao clan, and when he used his sword technique to wrap it up again, Wang Zhong wouldn't be able to get out so easily.
Under the twist, that is, in an instant, with a bang, a ray of blue light flew out of the blood dragon, fell to the far horizon, and showed the appearance of a Miao man, but the body dissipated a lot, and the whole person was nothing. Obviously, under this twist, Wang Zhong has completely dissipated the vitality that has been gathered for thousands of years, and now all he has is just that trace of pure thought.
The rough Miao song sounded again, and the Miao man walked into the horizon without looking back, never to be seen again.
Wang Zhong knew that this thread of thought only inherited the sword technique of the Sanmiao clan, and other than that, there were no distracting thoughts. Now it has returned to the void, and it will manifest again when it has gathered enough vitality.
However, this is obviously a matter for the future, in other words, Wang Zhong has passed the test.
The whole starry sky suddenly changed, like a huge screen, flashing with endless information, which wrapped words, symbols, pictures, and fluctuating lines, chaotic, like cháo water hitting the shore, waves coming and going, going and coming.
This is exactly the magic and the experience of practice recorded in the Chiyu Li Pan Sutra.
Even if ordinary people enter the book, they can only comprehend a little bit of the side branches, and the art of cultivating Gu and refining qi. At this time, Wang Zhong is going to the details, leaving Jinghua, and only looking at the core, that is, the secret of the Jiuqu Liluo Great Treasure Void Realm.
Suddenly, the information flashing through the canopy is abruptly interrupted, as if a movie had stopped from it, giving people endless aftertaste and reverie, and a rush to see the next half.
Wang Zhong smiled dumbly, knowing that the information left in this half of the scripture was only half of the information.
However, in that information, there was already half of the mystery of the Void Realm of the Nine Qu Liluo Great Treasure. But this is nothing, Wang Zhong's real gain is that he suddenly realized the realm of enlightenment at the moment of the confrontation with the Sanmiao clan's sword technique.
As long as you are careful and enlightened, you will definitely be able to make further progress.
The huge stone scripture that swirled in the sky finally fell. Mrs. Qingzhu's goose egg face was uncertain, and when Wang Zhong walked out of the book, she was finally dumbfounded, and it took a long time to wake up, and she sincerely bowed down at Wang Zhong's feet.