It's just that Yang Zhao's state doesn't seem to be too perfect today.

It was probably the last fight of his life, and he didn't have any confidence, but it wasn't a problem because he had won so many battles that he didn't have any reason to win.

The problem was that when he should have focused on the battle, he was a little distracted, and he always felt that something was not done.

At this time, the girl in blue had already reached the last stage of the Shinto, and she was still more than a hundred zhang away from him.

He finally couldn't hold back and turned to look at the jumpsuit.

"What's wrong?" asked Jumpsuit.

Yang Zhao looked at her face and wanted to reach out and touch it, but he didn't dare.

Jumpy raised his weakened hand and patted him lightly on the shoulder, as if to dust off his clothes.

The few bits of smoke and dust were swept into the wind with the gesture of the jumpsuit, and then began to disappear with the wind.

Yang Zhao was very satisfied, looked into her eyes, and said very seriously: "If we can leave this world alive, please don't leave me." ”

Lianyi looked into his eyes, forcibly held back his shame, and pretended to be calm and said, "No, I will stay by your side forever." ”

"Good. Yang Zhao had never answered so quickly.

If the girl in blue gave up her worship-like posture at this time and attacked violently, or he and she would have died.

Luckily, the girl in blue didn't do that.

After doing this, there is finally nothing to distract from.

Yang Zhao looked at the girl who was walking slowly on the Shinto, calm and focused.

As countless people once said. Cultivation is never a fair thing, although he comes from another world, and his physique is different from ordinary people, and he has already cultivated to the late stage of cultivation in half a year, but the gap between cultivation and talent is not so easy to make up, not to mention, there is a black ocean of beasts around the mountains.

It's a life-and-death battle.

But he is still so calm, showing a calmness and calmness far beyond his age, if you only look at the back, at this time he actually has some kendo demeanor.

He had been able to push back a strong enemy with a single sword. It's because his sword heart is different from before.

This long escape in the steppe. After dozens of days, the most he and Lianyi did was talk, and the most talked about was practice.

From the Rain Temple to the Snow Temple. From the reeds in autumn to the grass islands in summer. They're talking about it all the time. He has a talent for cultivation, he also has combat experience, and the jumpsuit has taught him a lot.

What's more. Her attitude towards practice and life, that kind of indifference, calmness, and calmness, has influenced him a lot.

This is the heart of the Dao.

Kenshin is also a genus of Dao Heart.

If you want to talk about the clear heart of the Dao, even if Yang Zhao owns the strange book "Purple Void Yellow Court True Scripture", he has comprehended the purple void intention according to the void or unintention, but how can it be stronger than the one-piece?

Therefore, when the two swords intersect, the sharper their edge, so does the sword heart.

He now has a clear sword intent, and his sword intent is naturally strong and pure.

And the jumper looked at his back, and her somewhat dim eyes also brightened again, as if the dry mountain had finally ushered in a new rain.

She left his side, returned to the main entrance of the palace, looked for a corner where she could shelter from the rain and snow, sat down cross-legged, and wrapped the warm linen cloth around her.

His attitude towards life has affected her a lot.

So, she closed her eyes and began to rest.

In a higher position than the girl in blue, Yang Zhao, who witnessed a qiē and was even about to dominate a qiē, saw it very clearly above, and he also thought very clearly.

At the same time, Yang Zhao suddenly screamed.

Without any warning, the chaotic space within his sea of consciousness suddenly rose by a large margin, and he almost thought that he was about to be swallowed by this chaotic zone!

And the intense pain also brought him extremely bad damage, that is, in the blink of an eye, the void sword in his hand suddenly appeared a layer of chaos, and at the same time, it also appeared a layer of purple light on him.

With a "jump", he thrust the hilt of the Void Sword into the high platform, and this slight sound seemed to drown out the roars of those demon beasts, and it was not noticed by the jumpsuit and the girl in blue, and his appearance did not change at all.

In fact, even if there is a change, it is impossible to be perceived.

His sea of consciousness instinctively reflected the consequences of the pain, and because of the shock of the sea of knowledge, his sea of consciousness was extremely chaotic, and began wave after wave of self-convulsions, which were violent convulsions that obscured a qiē characteristic.

On the one hand, Yang Zhao struggled to resist the pain that hit him like a tide, and on the other hand, he had to work hard to eliminate interference and feel the changes in his qi outside his body.

He guessed that this should be the method of using the true breath of the body to give birth to the Infinite Sword Intent, condensing the essence and spirit of the sea chaos, making it one, and returning to the state of chaos when it was first born.

In this state, Yang Zhao will not die, but he will be erased from all the imprints of his experience in this life, and he will return to his natural innocence, to put it simply, he will lose his memory and become an idiot!

Originally, this process was simply irresistible, however, Yang Zhao, who had completely entered the state of gambling, had an alternative method!

With a slight movement of his hand, the Void Sword was flicked thousands of feet into the air by his subtle fingering, and it spun around and flew directly above the high platform.

And in the process of flying, the chaotic intent on the Void Sword gradually cracked, revealing the body of the Void Sword.

The purple-gray qi was like thousands of wriggling small snakes, expanding and overlapping around the Void Sword, and the moment it flew directly above the high platform, the qi rays shrank in unison, and tens of thousands of qi machines staggered on the Void Sword, as if opening a portal that had not been activated for thousands of years.

Yang Zhao only felt that his body was light, and the strong feeling of dizziness revealed an irresistible traction force that was more irresistible than the pain of knowing the sea, and he got up in the whirlwind.

It's an amazing feeling. It was in such a moment that Yang Zhao woke up from his dizziness, and fell into another dizziness without a moment's pause.

This is a change in qi that he has never felt since he became a monk, in such a state. On weekdays, all the six senses are gone, and there is chaos between heaven and earth, and it is in this chaos that hundreds of thousands of strange qi machines are born.

He swore that he had never felt it before, but every one of them was so clear that it passed through his body, and it was between the qi and the qi, and between the qi and his body, giving birth to an indescribable vibration.

Such a general impression. It's too late to savor it. A huge and incoherent suction force struck him, throwing him into another dimension.

The transformation of time and space made vertigo hit again, and when it was back to normal, Yang Zhao opened his eyes. Only then did the world return to its original state. But. There are some subtle changes.

Of course, he didn't know that the reason for this change was also related to the agreement between Ranxiao Xing and the black-clothed show, so he began to be a little surprised by this change. It was as if time had stood still, and everything seemed to have frozen in a little.

At this moment, the colors of heaven and earth began to fade slowly, and when Yang Zhao came back to his senses, the entire heaven and earth seemed to turn into a gray-white influx of sounds, and it was no longer so rich and layered, but a monotonous, almost like the howling of a hungry ghost.

But he was able to discern more information from the scream than before.

Yang Zhao's heart was shocked, if he could still shed tears, he would definitely not be stingy, just because of another big gamble...... It worked!

"Wuji. ”

The so-called "Wuji" is to use chaos as the carrier, and it is the technique of cultivating from nothing, injecting one's own essence and spirit into chaos, and maximizing the use of the infinite meaning of chaos in the vast sea.

It can be said that this Infinite Sword Technique has already been successfully cultivated by him, and the time it has been used for a short time is only a short moment.

Although Yang Zhao's cultivation has not yet reached the unity of essence and spirit, and refining the realm of the entity of the Yuan Infant, it can only be injected with the sea of knowledge, so the risk has increased by more than ten times?

If he is not careful, his sea of knowledge may be shattered by the surging sword intent in the Wuji Sword Intent, and the consequences will be no worse than those demon beasts attacking.

However, he still succeeded in the end, which is also announcing the emergence of a master who is strong enough to intervene in this dead end.

While Yang Zhao was adjusting to the feeling of controlling the powerful power, he observed the demon beasts under the high platform, as well as the situation of the girl.

His consciousness began to gradually fall, approaching the vigilance scale of the girl in blue.

But he didn't expect that the girl in blue's divine sense was also very keen, and as soon as he found out his divine sense, he was noticed by the girl.

As the girl's cold laughter came out, a strange force gradually sharpened as if it had been artificially pulled, following a fixed track to block the temptation of Yang Zhao's divine sense.

And above the void was also a wave surging, but no matter how fierce it was, Yang Zhao's divine sense could not overcome the barrier of this mysterious power, and there seemed to be an invisible wall that sealed his divine consciousness in it. Yang Zhao was stunned, and only at this time and in this position could he feel the girl's earth-shattering power.

Every time Yang Zhao's divine consciousness surged in that wall, it seemed that it was only a few feet high waves, and in the high sky, dozens of miles away, with the impact of the reverse current of the earth's qi, the mountains and hills collapsed one by one, the earth changed and the heavens changed, and the heaven and earth vitality began to change abnormally alternately.

The cold starry sky was covered with dark clouds, and faint electric light began to swim in the thick clouds, accompanied by waves of thunder.

The river course on the grassland has been twisted, thousands of miles away from the grassland, and the surging flood no longer has any scruples, rushing along the newly opened road in the direction of the grassland.

And a quarter of an hour later, a terrible flood seems to be about to visit this hazy grassland.

When Yang Zhao came back to his senses from the changes in the surrounding heaven and earth, in an instant, a blood-red strong light exploded, and then he saw the girl in blue let out a coquettish laugh and floated back.

Although Yang Zhao didn't know what she was laughing at, she also knew that what she wanted to do was definitely not a good thing.

Sure enough, the girl in blue didn't know when she had flown ten zhang away, and the same slender jade hand was empty and pressed, and it was instantly cold, and there were even more fine black rays fluttering in the atmosphere, and every black light flew along the mysterious trajectory, sealing every escape route for Yang Zhao, and hundreds of waves of true breath were spit out in turn, and every time they exerted their strength, they set off a more violent hurricane.

Did she think she was going to run away alone?

Yang Zhao watched the girl's movements, and there was a hint of mockery on his face. (To be continued......)