But Yuwen Zhouyuan cannot be timid...! With Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength, how can seven ordinary True Monarch monsters be able to withstand him? Wasn't Yu Lingzi, the True Monarch, tortured to death by him in the later period? If he is cowardly
, then the cultivation level of one body is really like that of a dog.
"No, they don't dare to come! The Zhoujin Destruction Sword, Ji!" As soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spit out his life magic weapon, the Zhoujin Destruction Sword!
The Zhoujin Destruction Sword hovered in the air, and Yuwen Zhouyuan's mana swayed. The Zhoujin Destruction Sword spun around, turning into a giant sword with a height of 100 feet. It stood in front of it, and under the excitement of Yuwen Zhouyuan's mana, there was a terrifying sound.
The ultimate sound of sword whistling!
"It turned out to be the Yuan Shen... Yuan Shen magic weapon Flying Sword!" Wulanqi's eyes lit up. Although he was not interested in refining weapons, he still couldn't keep his mind on the Yuan Shen magic weapon.
Although he had known that Yuwen Zhouyuan possessed the soul magic weapon, Wu Lanqi was still surprised when he saw the Zhoujin Destruction Sword.
And a sword whistle spread, and the sword's cry sounded like a demonic sound, shaking people's hearts. Under the control of Yuwen Zhouyuan, it also sounded in the hearts of the seven-headed True Lord stage monsters!
The six monsters in the early stage of the True Lord were stunned by the roar of the sword! And the monster in the middle stage of the True Lord was also dizzy and frightened. How could they dare to spy on Yuwen Zhouyuan!
"There may be a demon lord here... Don't kill animals randomly, but you can't let it bully you either!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan's tone condensed, and he slapped the hundred-foot giant sword. The giant sword turned into a small sword again and returned to his palm.
As for the power of the Zhoujin Destruction Sword, Yuwen Zhouyuan showed satisfaction. With one percent of its power, it swept the True Lord in the early stage and shocked the True Lord in the middle stage. This was the result of Yuwen Zhouyuan's control of the power of the magic weapon... If he
If you are willing, with this sword, you can kill six monsters in the early stage of the True Lord and seriously injure the monster in the middle stage of the True Lord!
This is the power of the Yuan Shen magic weapon! If the power of this weapon is fully activated, Yuwen Zhouyuan can exert the power of a strike from the master of the true self...
"Hiss...Master's strength is indeed extraordinary!" Wulanqi said with a breath of cold air.
Wu Lanqi was slightly shocked. The wails of the six True Lord Stage monsters fell in his ears. Every magic power was stronger than his. With one attack, he stunned the six True Lord Stage monsters... This
Is this Yuwen Zhouyuan’s hidden terrifying strength?
And when Yuwen Zhouyuan said that there seemed to be a demon lord here... Wulanqi shuddered!
Yuwen Zhouyuan did have concerns about not killing monsters... The cold lake monster he encountered on the second level of the underground world of Lost Space gave Yuwen Zhouyuan a strong sense of crisis.
And those snow beasts seemed to obey the orders of this demon, and they were most likely under this demon. However, the demon's cultivation level was obviously higher than that of Yuwen Zhouyuan, but it did not kill people, and even sent the monsters away to clear the way for Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Although it is not considered a favor, it can still be considered a kindness.
Therefore, Yu Wen Zhouyuan did not kill anyone rashly here, out of fear and courtesy.
Yuwen Zhouyuan put away the Zhoujin Destruction Sword and ignored Wulanqi's shock. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the dark and moist sky.
"Why is there no snow here...why?." Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes showed a look of extreme confusion. According to his inference, the great power who left the lost space should have been on the third level, and his understanding should be further advanced.
Without snow, how can we feel enlightened?
Or, it is precisely the absence of snow that makes me feel enlightened!
A hint of coldness flashed through Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart, and Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly showed a speculative look and closed his eyes.
"Wulanqi, don't disturb me..." Yuwen Zhouyuan left a faint command, and then closed his six senses tightly and began to comprehend carefully.
The six senses are closed, but the only thing that is not closed in Yuwen Zhouyuan is the spiritual mind. This is the instinct of a monk to protect his life.
... ...
In the darkness, Yuwen Zhouyuan began to realize the truth, while Wulanqi's scalp became increasingly numb.
The cold air around him and the desolate bones all touched Wu Lanqi's nerves.
"The demon lord...the demon lord that the master said will not appear, right?" Wu Lanqi smiled bitterly. He was a peak cultivator in the late stage of a true master, but he still showed fear. He was really living in a dog's belly.
"Haha, what's there to be afraid of, Demon Lord? Don't be afraid... I'm going to be like Master, close my eyes and comprehend... But there's no snow, so how can I comprehend?!" Wu Lanqi laughed dryly and closed his eyes, as if this A dry laugh can boost your courage.
But the next moment, Wulanqi clearly felt a soft but cold hand put on his shoulder.
"Who are you? Why do you appear in my territory?" A sinister but childish voice sounded behind him!
For a moment, Wu Lanqi's hair stood on end.
No, it’s the Demon Lord! What kind of cultivation is this? He’s so close behind him that he doesn’t even have the slightest breath!
Wulanqi gritted his teeth and looked back. He saw a pale man's face behind him, covered with blood, showing a weird smile, and his white teeth. He looked at him and licked his long tongue, as if he was looking at a delicacy!
"Master...Master...Master!" Wulanqi wanted to remind Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Don't make trouble! Just play with him, don't disturb me..." As soon as Yuwen Zhou Yuan's spiritual mind sensed the ghost, he immediately put away his spiritual mind and said no more.
"What, Master actually asked me to accompany him...play with him! He will eat me!" Wulanqi looked helpless.
Masters are calm, but they are not so calm! Demon Lord, right in front of you! Master, you can't realize the truth, you have to save me!
He didn't pay much attention to the demon lord Yuwen Zhouyuan...because the demon lord had no murderous intention, but instead had a trace of the mischievousness of a child.
This demon lord is not a ferocious creature, but he is actually a little boy. It is just a spell that covers his appearance.
As for Yuwen Zhouyuan, he simply ignored Wulanqi and the demon lord. Wulanqi's state of mind needed to be tempered, at least to be able to remain stable in the face of danger. The demon lord would give him some training and temper his state of mind.
Yuwen Zhouyuan treated the demon lord indifferently, but he was thinking about the artistic conception of snow around him.
There is no snow...but there is a hint of cold snow in the air, which is clearly transformed by the artistic conception of snow.
There is obviously no snow, but there is snow. What did you realize after leaving behind the power of the lost space?
"My mood is not consistent with that of the great power who left the lost space, so I cannot integrate my heart into this snowless realm!" Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart gradually calmed down, but just being calm was still not enough.
Yuwen Zhouyuan began to appreciate the vicissitudes and sadness of leaving behind the lost space power, and changed himself into the lost space power, and became a substitute for his story.
After years of vicissitudes and countless years of practice, I accidentally entered this lost space...Walking blankly between heaven and earth, I accidentally saw a quiet valley, and there was an underground world...The soil escaped hundreds of thousands of feet underground, and here, I left The Great Master discovered the lost space under the Lost Space. However, what really made him feel deeply was not how to complete the lost space, but the artistic conception of snow!
When he walked to the first level, he was left with the heart of the great power of the lost space, feeling lonely and lonely. However, Yuwen Zhouyuan, who traveled from the earth to this world alone, was in the same mood as the great power of the lost space, so he heard the snowflakes falling.
, leaving behind the sigh of losing the power of space.
On the second level, the power of the lost space left behind aroused sadness in his heart, and Yuwen Zhouyuan also heard this sentiment.
On the third floor, there is no snow, but the artistic conception of snow is not diminished even though there is no snow, because this is a sign that heavy snow is coming and the world is filled with snow!
Yuwen Zhouyuan Spirit Awareness was activated, and he clearly heard a hint of violent whistling hidden in the wind!
Yuwen Zhouyuan's six consciousnesses were fully opened. At this moment, he finally felt the terrifying momentum before the blizzard coming towards him from the snowless sky and earth!
"No snow... It's not really no snow. This is a precursor to the coming blizzard... Among them, there is the understanding of the 'snow power'... The snow power... is like an unsheathed sword, without power,
The sword in the scabbard is hidden and does not come out, so it has power. The formation can only be formed by borrowing the general trend of heaven and earth, but where does the general trend of heaven and earth come from? "
Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his eyes, with a dazed look on his face, and looked at the dark and silent peaks in the distance.
"If the snow doesn't come, there will be power! The mountain will not move, so it will have power! The dragon lurking in the abyss will have the power to soar! The green worm will spin its cocoon, and it will turn into a butterfly! If the king of men does not kill, it will have the power to subdue others! There will be no struggle between heaven and earth.
, has the potential to overthrow!”
At this moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan was not looking at the snow, but he was looking at the snowless situation.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes moved, and he opened his mouth to spit out the starlight sword shadow. He held the Zhoujin Destruction Sword in his hand, the Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword, the Ice Soul Xuanguang Sword, the Thick Earth Containing Virtue Sword, and the Soul Sound Tianlai Sword to form the four-phase sword formation of the Huntian.
Protect yourself.
Yuwen Zhouyuan closed his eyes, brewing the momentum of the sword! The sword never cuts, but the more it doesn't cut, the stronger the sword's power becomes!
A huge momentum rose within his body, and a vast sword intent made it possible for no one and nothing to come close within three feet.
The wind consciously dispersed, and the snow consciously avoided it. It turned out that these were all repulsed by Yuwen Zhouyuan's immovable sword!
This is a sword move. Yuwen Zhouyuan's self-created sword cannot draw the sword unless it kills the enemy. However, with the momentum of the horizontal sword on the chest and the sword posture of the four swords protecting the body, its sword intention is enough to stop the true self.
All attacks.
Although he is now at the pinnacle of the true master, his defensive sword power can prevent a blow from the true self! This is a real leapfrog defense!
And if Yuwen Zhouyuan has a deeper understanding of "power", this sword intention will be stronger. One day, he will even hold the horizontal sword in his hand and walk in the sea of blood in the devil's abyss.
All attacks in the dark.
"This is my first self-made sword energy. It is not a technique for killing enemies, but a technique for self-protection, so I named it, Wu Xue's Sword... Wu Xue, Wu Xue... The secret lies in, 'Blizzard'
More than four words of "desire to come"!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan put away the Zhoujin Destruction Sword, while Wu Lanqi was still staring at the demon lord, seemingly not noticing his strange changes.
Dismissing the sword intention in his heart, Yuwen Zhouyuan closed his eyes again and smiled slightly.
"On the third floor of the Lost Space, there is no snow, but there is the power of snow... I think that the great power that left the Lost Space must have a profound understanding here..." Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart, after understanding the power of the snow,
It really started to fit in with the artistic conception of snow in this place.
And gradually, a scene slowly emerged in Yuwen Zhouyuan's mind.
An old man in white clothes and a hat stands on the top of a certain mountain with his hands folded. His body and mind blend with the mountain and the torrential snow.
"There is no snow here...but the snow is even worse. There is no me in the realm of immortals and gods, but if I ascend, the realm of immortals and gods will be dripping with blood...Snow is born in the sky and falls on the earth? Wrong! I am.
, let snow grow on the earth, dance in the sky, and live forever!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan slowly opened his eyes, revealing a hint of understanding.
Sure enough, the third level of the lost space is the power of no snow... Here, the powerful state of mind of the lost space is broken through, and the artistic conception of snow begins to be truly understood.