Lu Mingze is like a doraemon, with all kinds of whimsical ideas and strange abilities. Although he has certain limitations, Gu Chen likes his 'arbitrary door' very much.

When the alchemy field of the Well of Oblivion was destroyed, Gu Chen and Lu Mingze arrived. Of course, it was not the body, but the consciousness that separated from the body relying on the "spirit", just like the "Yuan" mentioned in the novels of Zhiyi Zatan

Out of body'.

Gu Chen was floating in the huge space like a cave, looking at the siege formation with the word "pin" below, and his eyes fell on the tall and slender figure in the center.

He was looking at Xia Mi, but she didn't know.

Lu Mingze disappeared after bringing him. At this moment, another shadow appeared behind Jiude Mai. He was holding the red-hot metal as easily as he was holding a cup of black tea.

Then the entire air curtain stopped in front of him, and the transparent edge representing death was right in front of his face.

It was an ordinary figure with a lackluster figure. He seemed to be wearing pajamas. He could only be roughly judged to be a man, and he had a Doraemon mask on his face.

Gu Chen rubbed his eyebrows with his fingertips and floated silently to the edge of the cave wall.

The venue became strangely quiet. Seeing that skilled blue fat face in this environment did not make people want to laugh at all. Instead, it made people feel ten times colder.

"Power and strength? Do you also believe in power and strength?" The man in pajamas looked at the black shadow, "You know the rules better than them, but those who believe in these rules must also pay the price for this rule."

"Ma Yi, stand in front of me, don't be afraid, let alone panic." He ordered coldly, "There are people here who have the 'Bronze Throne' as their barrier and are fearless, and there are people who have the Philosopher's Stone as their barrier.

And be fearless, you have none of these, but I am behind you."

Even in his spiritual state, Gu Chen couldn't help but feel his head go numb because of such a toe-picking remark.

Mai Shutoku stood in front of the man in pajamas, with her back turned, blocking the boundary between him and death.

As long as the boundary was pushed a little further, she would be crushed into powder like the sarcophagus just now, but she was no longer afraid, because the man stepped out of the shadow.

"Understood, you are my barrier." She said.

"No, I am not your barrier, you are my weapon. The sharpest weapon does not need a barrier, the edge is your barrier." The man in pajamas stretched out his hand and pressed the back of Shutoku Mai's head, his voice was low and majestic, "I

I give you blood to refine your soul with blood; I give you a sword to kill all those who oppose you. It is called 'Tianyu Yuzhan', and it is called 'Budu Yuhun'!"

As soon as the words fell, a calm realm was released, just like throwing a small pebble into the water, but this pebble stirred up huge waves!

Shutoku Mai closed her eyes, then opened them again, blazing golden flames filled her pupils.

In just an instant, she had been transformed, and like the black shadow in front of her, a realm like the god of death surged out of her body, blowing away the boundary of death that was forced in front of her.

She drew swords with both hands, the left hand was 'Tianyu Yuzhan', and the right hand was 'Budu Yuhun'!

Both Mr. KFC and Patsy couldn't tell whether this moment was real or an illusion.

They probably know some Japanese mythology. These two swords are two of the three spiritual swords in the so-called "age of gods" in Japan.

Sano'o's divine sword cut off the ancient mythical beast Yamata no Orochi. In other words, they should not be real weapons at all, just like the legendary King Arthur's 'Sword in the Stone'.

But now Shutoku Mai really pulled out two long swords flowing with crimson red and molten gold from the scabbards less than two feet long. Tian Yu Yu Zhan is a long arc sword with a blade as long as ten fists, while Butu Yu

The soul is a giant straight sword two meters long.

"There are only three people who can rewrite the bloodline and see all the history going forward." Xia Mi lost his cool for the first time, his voice became hoarse with fear, "Who are you?"

She has been staring at him since he stepped out of the shadow. She is more aware of how terrifying the other person is than anyone else here. In other words, his appearance here is a bigger paradox than those two swords.

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The man in pajamas did not answer, but simply disappeared with a chuckle, like a trace of ink washed away by water.

At the same time, a small shadow appeared behind Gu Chen, tiptoeing about to jump on his back, but someone seemed to have eyes on his back, so he ducked out of the way, and then Lu Mingze pounced.

Empty.

"What can you do if you carry me behind your back?" Lu Mingze said angrily, "I am almost exhausted from bringing you here."

"I didn't see how tired you were just now." Gu Chen said.

"Are you handsome?" Lu Mingze asked with a smile.

"The second one is a blast." Gu Chen said deeply.

Lu Mingze's expression froze, "You don't understand."

They talked freely, but no one noticed, not even Xia Mi, because this was a 'spirit' that transcended the four kings, and only the kings of black and white could find each other.

Below, the Death Scythe vibrated and disintegrated. The metal fragments shot at Shutoku Mai like sharp knives, but were unable to cut her skin. As they rebounded and flew, the red rope that bound her hair was cut off, and her long hair was as black as a waterfall as it fell.

Spread out and fly long.

She swung the Sky Feather Slash in an understated manner. The gesture was the most ordinary slash without any skills, but the Death Scythe fell apart and the debris was stimulated to shoot back. This was unparalleled power, just like the black shadow destroying the sarcophagus before.

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She swung her sword again, and Budu Yuhun turned in a perfect arc around her. With the arc as the boundary, the field naturally emerged. The scorching bright purple electric light flowed across the field, making a loud noise like thunder.

Mai Shukutoku walked forward slowly with a long sword in both hands, and walked into the field that symbolized death in front of her. On the surface of the new purple electric field, two different electric currents exchanged, the electric fire flashed out, and her figure gradually became blurred.

"Alchemy field." Percy whispered.

Like the realm in the Well of Oblivion, Budu Yuhun also inspires an alchemical realm. This kind of realm does not require a living body, but only alchemical products, and it can be created in an infinite cycle.

But this was once a miracle imagined by alchemists, not a real technology. Because it is the spirit of speech that creates the realm, and the spirit of speech can only be used by life. No matter how alchemy refines elements and refines silver into gold, from then on

Refining sulfur from volcanic ash will result in dead matter.

The field of alchemy is different. To achieve this effect, the alchemist must use the four basic elements to reorganize something with the "essence of life". This thing is alive and can release the field.

But this is an act of stealing divine power, a technology of imitating life from dust, and a forbidden art.

The two sides were getting closer and closer, Xia Mi looked solemn, her combat uniform was torn apart, blue-gray scales covered her beautiful body, and the scales stood up like a piece of steel thorns.

The bone spurs pierced the skin, and the black bones grew toward the body surface, turning into sharp bony blades. The molten metal shavings began to condense as they attached to them, and metal crystals precipitated on the surface of the bone blade, as if it were coated with a cold-colored brilliance.

The same change also appeared in Shutoku Mai.

This is the phenomenon of gradual dragon transformation.

"Will you help her?" Lu Mingze held his chin and asked curiously.

Gu Chen quietly looked at the two figures facing each other, colliding together like meteors.
Chapter completed!