"The Immortal-Slaying Knife." There was also a Luoyun Sect master who held his big hand, and a blue long knife appeared in his hand. With a slight stroke of the long knife in his hand, it seemed to cut the space directly.
The long sword is like a dream, as if it is dancing in this space and other spaces, and it is impossible to capture the trajectory of this sword.
"When the smoke rises, the mountains and rivers look north." A middle-aged man wearing a gray robe, with earthy yellow light rolling around his body, formed a hazy desert. In this desert, a wisp of green smoke emerged, drifting with the wind.
And floating, blowing in the direction of Yuwen Zhouyuan, wherever the wisp of green smoke passed, the space seemed to be full of wrinkles.
The last Tianhe Sect real person, the ninth-level master, moved his hands and said: "The water covers the mountains."
This space trembled violently, and the energy in the sky continued to gather. A long river fell from the void and rolled towards Yu Wen Yuan.
The terrifying attacks of the five masters caused thunder to ring out of the sky and the space to tremble.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes were cold, and as soon as his mind moved, the Great Zhou Tian Sancai Sword Formation appeared around his body, protecting him tightly, and then with a shake of his hand, the teleporting flying sword appeared in his hand, and then
He opened his mouth and slowly chanted four words, "Sword sweeps away all wastes."
Yuwen Zhouyuan's words seemed to have some kind of magic power. The teleporting flying sword kept slashing out in all directions. Only circles of ripples were seen spreading from the flying sword with Yuwen Zhouyuan as the center. These ripples
Wherever he passed, the space was completely chaotic.
The spring flowers and autumn fruits, the demon-killing sword, the immortal sword, the terrifying wisp of wolf smoke, and the endless water, were completely transformed into energy flows under Yuwen Zhouyuan's flying sword that cut in all directions.
"Two swords protect the body, one sword destroys the enemy!" After seeing the opponent's attacks turned into torrential energy, a cold smile appeared on Yuwen Zhouyuan's face, and with a stroke of his hands, the terrifying and energy was pulled by a force,
The Great Zhou Tian Sancai Sword Formation immediately changed its formation, and a ray of silver light flew out, carrying the sound of nature and charging towards the five masters.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of the five masters changed drastically. They did not expect that Yuwen Zhouyuan had such means, and could produce such a powerful combat power with a mere first-level cultivation of a real person!
This was too scary, and there was a chill in their hearts. At first, they just thought that one person could easily deal with this kid, so with five people coming together, it was just like a lion fighting a rabbit, in order to ensure the success of one attack.
!
I didn't expect that Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength was so abnormal! He was able to withstand the joint attacks of five real masters in the late stage, and even counterattack!
Seeing the flying swords coming towards them, they quickly retreated and at the same time each released their own magic weapons to resist.
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly thought of the "Heartbeat without Trace" that he had practiced. Although he had reached the second level of confusion, he had never used it. Now the cultivation of these five people is equivalent to himself, and
The distance is just right so why not give it a try!
Thinking of this, Yu Wen Zhouyuan followed the method in "Heartbeat Without Trace" and thought in his heart, and said softly: "Confuse the world!"
Suddenly an invisible force enveloped the five real-life masters.
This deceptive power is intangible, let alone spiritual power. It is just an emotion, and it is most impossible to protect.
After hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, the five masters of the ninth level of real life couldn't help but feel tight. Although they felt that something was not good, they didn't know where to protect themselves.
Just when they were surprised, their expressions suddenly changed, and their faces flushed.
"Poof!" They spurted out a mouthful of blood, their faces became extremely pale again, and that terrifying light surged over.
When Yu Wen Zhouyuan saw that they were injured, he raised his hand and slapped them away with five palms in order to take advantage of your illness to kill you.
"Boom! Boom! Boom..." There were five loud noises, and five masters of the ninth level of real life were knocked out and injured.
When a master fights, as long as he attacks with all his strength, the outcome is often determined by a split second.
Fighting not only relies on the profoundness of cultivation, but also the use of wisdom. If Yuwen Zhouyuan uses conventional fighting methods to injure these five masters, it will probably take a long time.
In this battle, Yuwen Zhouyuan not only used the second level of mind-deceiving method in "Heartbeat without Trace" that had never been used before, but also successfully used the offensive and defensive capabilities of his Great Zhou Tian Sancai Sword Formation.
So he severely injured five masters of the same level as quickly as possible!
"What a good boy, you are actually the ninth level peak real person, and you pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger!" The middle-aged man from the Luoyun Sect who headed the group said loudly.
At this time, he had a bad feeling. Yuwen Zhouyuan actually compressed his cultivation and walked, so he must have a plan. Although they were well prepared this time, they still may capsize because of their poor understanding of the enemy!
In the vast void, Yuwen Zhouyuan stood proudly, with a rainbow-like aura on his body, like a god of war. That kind of power made it impossible for people to look directly at him.
The five real ninth-level masters of Luoyun Sect, Tianhe Sect, and Beiqing Palace looked extremely pale. Each of them looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with fear and fear in their eyes. They did not expect that Yuwen Zhouyuan was so powerful, and his fighting methods were so comprehensive.
They were so intertwined that they felt frightened.
"Now take my move!" Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced coldly, and his hands were filled with the spiritual power of the infinite sun, and he stroked in the void. Mysterious trajectories were drawn out, with Yuwen Zhouyuan as the center.
Within dozens of miles in a radius, all the Yang Qi is rolling in.
This is a feeling that makes people feel fear in their hearts. The chirping sound of the concentrated power of the sun makes people feel fear in their hearts.
The five real ninth-level monks from Luoyun Sect, Tianhe Sect, and Beiqing Palace sensed the surging power of the Sun, and everyone had a look of fear on their faces!
The moment the fearful expressions appeared on the five of them, eight characters flashed in Yuwen Zhouyuan's mind: "Fear comes from the heart, sadness hurts the soul!"
These eight characters are the essence of the third level of the "Heartbeat without Trace" technique. Could this be the opportunity to practice the third level of "Heartbeat without Trace"!
Thinking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan stopped attacking, and kept recalling the third-level magic formula of the heart-beating Wuhen in his mind...
After more than a dozen breaths, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes lit up and he said to himself: "That's it!"
Although it was only a dozen short breaths, it was like a year for those five people. Although the injuries in their bodies did not worsen, they sadly found that they could not mobilize their spiritual power to heal their injuries!
At this time, seeing Yu Wen Zhouyuan wake up from the state of obsession, they couldn't help but be even more shocked. They knew that Yu Wen Zhouyuan had just been obsessed and entered an unconscious practice. Now that he was awake, it must be that he had figured it out.
If you understand something, it will be even more of a nightmare for them!
"It hurts the body and hurts the soul." Yuwen Zhouyuan slowly said four words, and the speed of swiping his hands became even more astonishing.
Suddenly, the Soul Sound Heavenly Sound Sword in the air emitted a burst of fairy sound. The Heavenly Sound Fairy Sound was completely different from the previous sound, as if it was transmitted down from the nine heavens.
On the surface, this heavenly fairy sound is a fresh and bright melody, which makes people relaxed and happy, as if their souls are relaxed as never before. However, there is a heaviness hidden inside the fairy music, which makes people feel angry.
Two completely different emotions appeared in the same tune at the same time. Everyone felt awkward and indescribable in their hearts.
The fairy sound seemed to turn into a magic sound, stimulating and tormenting everyone's souls. Whether it was the five masters of the ninth level of real life or the seven masters of the eighth level of real life in the distance, there was a hint of pain on their faces.
"Boom!" A loud sound sounded from the sky and the earth, and a strong wind blew. This wind was not the wind caused by the flow of air in nature, but the air flow formed by a special energy.
A breeze came from the "brush". The breeze seemed to be pervasive and could not be blocked by any entity. The breeze gently penetrated through their body shields, entered their bodies, and then blew into their bones.
"Ah!" A scream rang out, and the real-person ninth-level master who was closest to Yuwen Zhouyuan twisted into a ball in pain. His body seemed to be like glass, with dense cracks and wisps of blood.
outflow.
"Bang, bang!" There were bursts of crisp sounds, which came from each of their bodies. They were the sounds of broken bones.
"Get out of here! Get out of here quickly, don't let this breeze enter your body." The middle-aged man headed by the Luoyun Sect shouted and quickly moved away.
Others also ran into the distance, but it was already too late, the breeze had already entered their bodies.
"Puff, puff, puff!" Just as they were escaping from this space, everyone spat out a mouthful of blood, their spirits were listless, and their eyes were full of horror.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stepped forward and came to them, with a trace of ridicule on his face, and said: "You are just going to kill me halfway? You want to get the leaves of the Sound Soul Thousand Knob Wood and the Tribulation-breaking Divine Thunder?"
After hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, each of these people had angry looks on their faces, as if they were about to eat Yuwen Zhouyuan. These words were so hurtful. No matter how bad they were, they were also real masters of the eighth and ninth levels.
, have their own dignity, but in Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, it seems that they are not good at all.
Suddenly, the faces of the twelve of them changed slightly, and they felt a huge pain in their souls and hearts.
"Bang, bang, bang!" A slight sound came from their bodies, as if something exploded, and a flush of color appeared on their faces.
"Puff, puff, puff!" Everyone spat out a mouthful of blood again.
Just now, the invading breeze power in their bodies completely exploded. The ridicule and disdain shown by Yuwen Zhouyuan just now were all intentional, specifically to make them angry. In this way, the invading power could explode even more.
For powerful attack power.
"You...you actually used verbal stimulation to trigger the energy attack..." The leader of the Luoyun Sect wiped the blood from his mouth and stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and asked.
"It seems that your Excellency is not stupid." Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled faintly and changed the topic, "But you are not very smart, otherwise you wouldn't want to surround me!"
The first sentence sounded quite comfortable, but the last sentence made him want to vomit blood.