He Ruisheng's power suppression continued and became heavier, and the scope of the barrier was also shrinking and compressed.
Zhuo Yifan just looked at him with a sneer and let him do whatever he wanted.
It's like an elder giving guidance to the younger generation.
"Well, that's right. If the barrier is too big, it wastes energy. The smaller it is, the stronger the power. Also, your space rules are too superficial and the compatibility with heaven and earth is seriously insufficient. If the power is strong enough, it can pierce you directly.
Already."
"Stop talking nonsense, wait until you have the ability to do it." He Ruisheng was stimulated continuously by Zhuo Yifan, and his brain was almost congested.
He is as high as an emperor. Everyone in the world respects him. He is the only one who teaches others. How has he ever been taught a lesson?
Zhuo Yifan now speaks with such an expression and tone that he simply treats him as a novice, which is really unbearable.
At this moment, the pressure of the barrier reached about 70 times.
This level is already He Ruisheng's limit.
He couldn't bear it anymore, and with a roar, he rushed towards Zhuo Yifan.
"Try the killing sword power of my He family!"
He Ruisheng's eyes were filled with sword intent, and a flying sword suddenly appeared in his hand. With a whoosh, a gloomy sword energy flew out, tearing through the void.
Zhuo Yifan sneered, grabbed the Soul-Eating Devil Sword with his big hand, and swung it around at will.
Buzz…
A strange sound sounded directly in the depths of He Ruisheng's mind. He was suddenly confused and frightened. He bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then he woke up.
He quickly teleported out of the way, why did he bother to attack Zhuo Yifan?
Zhuo Yifan casually shook off his sword energy, holding the soul-eating demon sword in his hands, looking carefree and casual.
"You actually know how to attack with souls. I really underestimated you, but now that I'm aware of it, you can't influence me anymore if you want to." He Ruisheng stretched out his hand to lay out several protective magic circles on himself, and his eyes were a little bloodshot.
Looking at Zhuo Yifan, he was full of vigilance.
Zhuo Yifan said disdainfully: "Are all of you in the He family so cowardly, greedy for life and afraid of death?"
He Ruisheng sneered: "It is precisely because we are cautious that we can live a long life and have what we have today."
Zhuo Yifan was also speechless. He was probably used to being a slave. These people no longer had any ambitions. Everything was based on survival and they were just getting by.
Such people have lost the courage to move on, no matter how high their level is, they are useless.
Zhuo Yifan sighed softly: "Since we no longer have the ambition to make progress, why waste resources? It would be better to die."
The sword light flashed in his eyes, and he took a step forward. The Soul-Eating Devil Sword slashed continuously, swinging 108 swords in a row.
Each of these sword energy seemed light and insignificant, but it was like an illusion of time and space. Although they came first and then later, they finally came together to form a huge sword light and slashed towards He Ruisheng.
Although He Ruisheng is cautious, he is not a soft persimmon. After all, he is a top master and has many advantages in his own realm. Zhuo Yifan is a level lower than him. If you don't dare to go up to it,
, he really doesn’t have to live anymore.
boom!
He Ruisheng also roared, and poured all his magic power into the flying sword. The flying sword expanded tenfold, turning into a 100-meter-long sword, and flew down in the air.
The two sword lights collided together, creating a terrifying energy storm.
He Ruisheng grunted and was thrown a hundred meters away by the powerful counter-shock force. He felt that the entire barrier was trembling, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.
What kind of monster is this Zhuo Yifan? How can he still have such power under 70 times gravity?
Isn't he invincible to the real devil?
Zhuo Yifan also groaned and fell hundreds of meters away.
Sure enough, without the suppression of the barrier, the strength of the top masters is still terrifying.
With a thought in his heart, he flew up again and slashed with the soul-eating demon sword in the air, as if it was about to tear the space apart.
This attack is an attack that incorporates the rules of space and is very powerful.
This is also the first time Zhuo Yifan has used it in battle after he realized the rules of space.
After fusing many sword intentions, Zhuo Yifan has his own unique sword intention, which is devouring, concise, and solid. Coupled with the current space rules, his sword intention attacks are very strange.
Especially the devouring characteristic becomes even weirder after merging with space.
When the sword attacks, there will be a certain chance that a small space vortex will appear, and this vortex will swallow up all the surrounding energy.
However, Zhuo Yifan cannot control this vortex yet, it only appears passively, and the probability is very small, but the power of this vortex cannot be underestimated, it is comparable to a space crack.
Therefore, Zhuo Yifan's purpose is to understand the mystery of this move in actual combat.
Unfortunately, He Ruisheng became his experimental subject.
He Ruisheng's heart trembled when he saw this. Zhuo Yifan's attack was so weird. It was obviously a sword move, but it gave him the feeling that there was an endless abyss ahead of him.
He flashed and retreated quickly, not daring to be enveloped by this spatial vortex.
Facts have proved that his caution is still very useful.
A silky sound.
In the void, a whirlpool suddenly appeared. The vortex rotated and produced a terrible suction force, causing the surrounding magic to rush towards it.
Zhuo Yifan was secretly happy. Although this move did not hit the enemy, he was very satisfied with its power. If it could envelope the enemy, it would at least make him temporarily incapacitated.
When masters compete, life or death only depends on seconds. If the opponent is restricted from moving, Zhuo Yifan will be able to kill him several times.
He Ruisheng said in surprise: "You are just in the Mahayana period, why can you use the rules of space freely? Who are you?"
Zhuo Yifan's methods were completely beyond He Ruisheng's understanding. He was secretly shocked and already guessing Zhuo Yifan's identity.
Who else could be such a genius besides masters from the upper realm who came down from the real demon realm?
Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "Don't worry, I'm not from the real demon world, and I don't have a strong backing. Just take action as much as you like! This is your only chance."
He Ruisheng said gloomily: "In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless."
He thrust the flying sword into the ground, and the sword suddenly seemed to be electrified, making a hissing sound, a huge aura began to erupt, and the power in the barrier continued to gather in the sword body.
Zhuo Yifan gave a long laugh: "You can't suppress your strength, so you just want to increase your attack power? I like this method."
One thought breaks the boundary!
Zhuo Yifan's eyes were like two flying swords, shining with terrifying sword intent, as if they were integrated with the Soul-Eating Devil Sword.
Whoosh.
The human sword merged into one, Zhuo Yifan instantly penetrated the distance between time and space, and appeared in front of He Ruisheng. The tip of the soul-eating demon sword carried a space vortex, like a rapidly rotating drill bit, drilling hard at He Ruisheng.
go.
He Ruisheng slapped the sword, and the huge long sword shot up, like a door panel blocking his face. The runes on it kept moving and flickering, intertwining a sword net. This sword net was threaded and connected to the entire barrier.
It turned out that he used the power of the entire barrier to resist Zhuo Yifan's killing move!