The wind roared in his ears, and Xiao Xuan's speed reached the extreme, but he thought everything was too simple. His vague back was always blurry, and the distance between the two did not close at all.
Xiao Xuan couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration in his heart. He had realized the power of the earth and the speed he was proud of was useless in front of the blurred back.
He couldn't help but sigh and stopped chasing, looking at his back that continued to walk slowly towards the top of the peak, he said unwillingly: "Senior, since you have not blamed me for disturbing me, you should always say something."
The back stopped, and a voice that could not be heard from a man or a woman, said, "Come on, let's talk first."
Xiao Xuan's eyes lit up. From the time he entered this lonely peak, he heard the people in front of him for the first time. He felt excited and immediately spread out and followed him quickly.
But this time the distance between the two was widening in the blink of an eye, and there was no way to see the figure in front of them. Just a few flashes disappeared from sight. He couldn't help but say: "Extreme speed, this is the real extreme speed in the world. Compared with this, I
I dared to claim to be extremely fast in the past, but I really underestimate the people of the world."
However, this time Xiao Xuan was not discouraged, but with a pilgrimage heart, he did not fly, but just continued to climb up the mountain road with his legs.
After more than ten breaths, Xiao Xuan's eyes lit up and finally arrived at the top of the lonely peak. The height of this place penetrated into the clouds, probably tens of thousands of meters. There was a relatively flat land in front of him, with a lonely thatched hut lying in a corner.
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There was a medicine field before the thatched hut, but there was no spiritual medicine growing in it, only a piece of weeds. A man next to the medicine field, who couldn't see clearly, held an ordinary axe in his hand and split a piece of wooden stakes with his back to Xiao Xuan.
, each piece is about the length of the chopped piece.
"Is it him?" Xiao Xuan's body trembled, and it was the back. He would not read it wrong. Although the man looked like he did not look at all surging, as ordinary as a mortal, Xiao Xuan knew very well that he had always been hanging on his body before.
The back in front is exactly this woodcutter.
"Senior, younger generation Xiao Xuan is polite." Xiao Xuan bowed and directly reported his real name. Based on his feelings, such a paradise would never have the same virtue as the Zi Hui Sect and others. His little bit
The other party may not be able to see the family.
The man didn't reply, and he was still focused on chopping wood one by one.
Xiao Xuan looked at it patiently, and gradually his expression began to become solemn, with a strong look of shock in his eyes.
"This senior's action of chopping wood is not simple." After seeing the ordinary movements for a long time, they contained the ultimate mystery. Xiao Xuan cried out in his heart. If he was not patient enough just now, he might have watched them.
The mystery that is not yet here.
Puff, puff
One axe after another, Xiao Xuan stood there and his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he showed a look of thought from time to time. Every axe seemed to have ignored the existence of space. When he went down, he often seemed to have just waved the firewood.
It has been split.
Xiao Xuan was sure that it was not something that could be done simply by fast speed, and it contained a profound understanding of Tao.
"This senior's attainment in axe technique is so terrible. It's just chopping firewood. If he uses it to chop people, who can block this axe in the world?"
Xiao Xuan’s imagination is not an exaggeration. He even thinks that what he sees at this moment is not enough to describe it. Who in the world can block the attack that ignores distance?
It’s like two people fighting, one of them just waved his fist and suddenly his fist fell on the other side. In this way, there is only the beginning and end of the attack, but how to defend against a strange attack without the intermediate process?
The more he discovered the rhythm of this man chopping wood, the more Xiao Xuan dared not disturb him. The man seemed to be deliberately demonstrating every move.
Xiao Xuan's thoughts gradually fell into countless thoughts and confirmed them, and his hands began to subconsciously swing with the man's axe.
"No, it's not like that. My speed is too fast, but when attacking, the faster the better?" Xiao Xuan shook his head.
"It's still wrong, it's too straight. The trajectory of that person's attack is not a straight line."
Xiao Xuan was puzzled again. The straight line distance between the two was the closest and the fastest line to attack the enemy. Even the powerful man in the Feather Realm would not go around a big circle when attacking, unless he wanted to do something amazing.
unexpectedly.
However, the firewood chopper had no rules when he went down. Sometimes it seemed straight but had a curve, and sometimes it was so weird that it was incomprehensible to make people unable to understand.
"Is that true?" Xiao Xuan's thoughts arose every moment and were overturned by him in a flash. At this moment, he was like a lost zombie, ignoring everything outside and living only in himself
in the world.
Sunrise, sunset...
As time passed day by day, Xiao Xuan always stood on the top of the lonely peak, frowned and thought hard for most of the day. Occasionally, a moment of surprise appeared on his face, and then he fell into a longer frown.
"It should be like this." Xiao Xuan was still thinking quickly in his heart, and he seemed to be able to see the man chopping firewood in front of him, replaying scenes one by one.
Puff
Xiao Xuan seemed to wave his hand casually. As soon as his arm was lifted, a crack appeared on the ground in front of him. Then he saw him wave his arm and bursts of afterimages appeared in his hand.
Xiao Xuan nodded and shook his head again: "Yes, that's it. The direction of my understanding is absolutely correct. Unfortunately, some things cannot be understood by my cultivation."
Xiao Xuan shook his head in distress, and then fell into pain and dullness that had lasted for many days.
On this day, Xiao Xiang did not move any longer. He stood there like a reef. Even the strong wind blowing from the top of the peak did not make him shake the wind. A bird mistakenly thought it was a rock.
Flashed his wings and landed on his head.
Xiao Xuan still had no reaction, but the black robe on his body that had been blowing by the strong wind had actually quieted strangely, and he could not react at all, like a piece of hard armor.
Xiao Xuan, who had not moved all day, suddenly moved, and a mysterious Taoist rhyme surged around him, and a confident and evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
His arm slowly raised, his palm was like a knife, and hissing air flow flickered around the palm edge, and cracks in space kept flashing out.
The bird above the head was frightened and screamed and flew away. Xiao Xuan smiled slightly, and his arms seemed to slash in front of him.
Hot
The next moment, a terrifying crack appeared quickly with everything in Xiao Xuan's palm. The crack extended endlessly towards the front, spreading for ten miles. Its domineering aura of destroying everything, Xiao Xuan saw it flashed in his eyes for a moment.
Shocked.
"Okay, it's successful. Although it's different from the route taken by that senior, this is my Xiao Xuan's attack. Since I can't imitate 100%, it's better to integrate into my own understanding of the Tao. This attack is also domineering.
Awesome, I called him 'Slaying God'."
After talking to himself, Xiao Xuan looked at the thatched hut. The wood-splitting man no longer chopped wood, and the hut was blown down in the chaotic mountain wind.
Xiao Xuan stood at the top of the peak, his robe blew, and his eyes were flashing with bright light, as if he had traveled through endless clouds and mist, looking at the direction of the Northern God of War Palace, and his heart was filled with a passion that he had never felt before.
"Zihui Sect, wait for me. Xiao practices and fights all the way. When he returns to the God of War Palace, it will be the day when your Zihui Sect bears my anger... Mother, Yaoyao, you are waiting for me too.
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As soon as Xiao Xuan shook his body, he came to the hut and looked at the dumped Rou House and wondered: "Who is that senior? At this moment, I think the other party seemed to appear specifically to guide me, but the other party didn't say a word. It's really strange.
Oh, what does that person have to do with me, and why should I help me? Do you also have a grudge against the Zihui Sect?"
Many doubts flashed through Xiao Xuan's heart, and then said, "Don't worry, since that senior is willing to help me, it means that it is a friend but a enemy. If you encounter it again in the future, you must thank you very much."
Although Xiao Xuan realized the truth this time, in fact, more than two months have passed. He couldn't help but sigh that there was no time to practice. In the past, he heard that those strong people had been practicing in seclusion for several years or even longer. Now it seems that
Not an exaggeration.
Thinking of the power of "Slaying God", Xiao Xuan's mouth curled up again. Slaying God is the purest attack method, which is a reflection of his understanding of Tao. In some aspects, the attack of Slaying God
The power completely transcends the cycle of reincarnation in the world.
However, Xiao Xuan knew very well that his understanding of the God-Slaying God was just beginning, and this move was not perfect. In the future, as his understanding of Tao deepened, he could fully dig the power of the God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-Slaying God-
This move can really kill the gods once it is released.
Since the mysterious senior left, Xiao Xuan naturally could not thank him in person, but he did not plan to leave. The place was quiet and remote, with few monks stepping into it, and it was extremely beautiful and arrogant. It was a good place for enlightenment.
Xiao Xuan decided to stay here for the time being. Along the way, he had too many insights in his heart to sort out, and the only formation he had understood also needed to sacrifice and refine the things needed to set up the formation.
The formation is called "Eight Desolation Formation". It requires nine large flags as the basis to attract the power of heaven and earth to oppress anyone who falls into the formation. If this formation is set up in some Jedi, it will be even more powerful than a god or a ghost.
All were shocked.
At that time, Shangqing Palace, who came from Earth's space, used this formation to kill hundreds of powerful people who broke into the formation, including more than twenty masters from the Feather Realm, which shows how terrible this formation is.
Among the materials that Xiao Xuan possesses, the Eight-Strait Formation Banners can now be sacrificed and refined. These Eight Banners are placed in eight directions, including east, south, west, north, southeast, southwest, etc., and are intended to "determine the great trend of the eight wilderness heaven and earth".
"I will first refine the Eight Desolate Flag Festival, and then refine the ninth main flag festival that presides over the formation."
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Xiao Xuan waved his hand and was filled with many materials that exuded various auras, including stones with a silence, and strange cloths with various colors of light...
Xiao Xuan grabbed a piece of black stone in his hand, thinking about the method of sacrificing the relationship flag of Shangqing's China Relations. His expression instantly became solemn, and a ball of flames that tangled with yin and yang ignited in the palm of his palm.
Sneak
The black stone was calcined by the fire of yin and yang, and in a blink of an eye it began to melt quickly, like a ball of black rock liquid slowly flowing in the palm of the palm.
Xiao Xuan waved his hand, and a ball of yin and yang fire flew out, wrapped in black liquid to keep his state unchanged. Then he looked at a pile of Netherworld Sand in front of him and said to himself slightly: "This step is the key."