Chapter 649 What kind of evil is this in the world?!
The fierce offensive was so powerful and deadly that it made the Immortal Flower's aura move in response.
This means that this move is enough for Wei Yuan to directly start the next life.
If the effect of the Immortal Flower is enough to support him to do it again.
Wei Yuan almost instinctively avoided this move. He turned around and saw that the grasp was piercing the position of his heart. He squeezed violently, and the aura, sound, and even light were grasped, and then he squeezed violently.
, turned into a ball of annihilation, and let out a roaring roar.
Wei Yuan's pupils shrank.
If he was hit, this move would be enough to turn his heart into slag instantly.
In other words, I don’t know how many times my heart has been ripped out in five thousand years of history.
Wei Yuan directly practiced his instinctive reaction ability and avoided this fatal blow.
The person on the other side was obviously shocked.
It seems to be saying how can it be avoided?
Wei Yuan complained in his heart.
If you were stabbed in the heart every time you were reincarnated, you would also have this gifted reaction.
Resistance to backstab damage is 90%.
He drew his sword with his backhand, but the opponent was obviously prepared for it. He shouted low and struck again. The speed directly exceeded Wei Yuan's sight reaction, or in other words, the light, particles, and even the sound were all distorted and blocked. Wei Yuan
Yuan's eyebrows and heart beat wildly.
If you draw the sword, your heart will be pierced directly.
This scene appeared directly in front of his eyes.
Bai Ze said that all mythical creatures have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
The God of Kunlun Mountain, who is in charge of the best swordsmanship in the world, has also touched this field to some extent.
Wei Yuan chose to believe in the instincts that come with being a demigod.
With his arms crossed, a series of Tiangang's Thirty-Six Techniques were mixed and used. The vitality of heaven and earth was extracted and turned into water vapor, and then the river was drawn into land, and the fingers and ground were connected into steel. Almost instantly, Wei Yuan crashed into a mass larger than a human city.
Need huge clouds.
The water vapor reversed instantly and turned into a huge shield of pure golden energy.
It was hundreds of feet huge, and then condensed instantly.
And it is condensed with divine energy.
Although Wei Yuan's brain was no different in front of Zhu Jiuyin.
But his fighting instincts are enough to rival those of the first-class warriors of the Age of Gods.
In other words, it is the accumulated experience of encountering dangers in previous reincarnations over the past five thousand years.
"So huge, distracting, stupid."
The visitor sneered and instantly penetrated this huge defense, but suddenly realized something was wrong.
Wei Yuan clasped his five fingers together, and the Tiangang supernatural power reappeared.
Whispering in my heart.
Thunder, here comes!!!
boom!!!
Everyone in the city was startled by the violent thunder that suddenly exploded. They raised their heads and saw that there was no cloud or fog, but there were countless fine lightnings exploding, bombarding the same place, bursting out with brilliant and bright lightning.
Horrible stream of light.
With Wei Yuan's Taoism, he cannot be distracted from using Tiangang level magical powers.
He restrained his opponent forcefully and drew his sword with his backhand.
Just when he drew his sword, the opponent instantly broke through the blockade of Tiangang Thunder Technique and appeared directly in front of Wei Yuan. He moved his hands up and down to block Wei Yuan's eyebrows and throat. He raised his left knee sharply and rushed towards Wei Yuan.
The lower body hit him, causing Wei Yuan's forehead to twitch.
I had to think of a way to use this vicious and deadly move.
In a short attack and a close attack, it is obvious that Wei Yuan cannot be allowed to use his sword skills.
The opponent is powerful.
Every time he punched, it seemed as if he was swallowing up the light spiritual energy. Wei Yuan could faintly feel that his body was being shaken, and the energy was faintly uncontrollable, as if he was about to be swallowed up by it like flowing light particles.
Similar to a mythical concept, or power?
Wei Yuan reluctantly followed up with a move and moved back to keep distance.
The opponent's strength and speed are all stronger than his.
Punch after punch, almost pressing him down.
Wei Yuan glanced around. The two of them were fighting and escaping. They had left the sky above the city and were surrounded by a wasteland area. The visitor turned directly into a group of shadows, distorting Wei Yuan's control and perception of the surroundings. People need to use their retinas
The reflection captures everything, but now the light in the entire area disappears.
Celestial phenomena change within a radius of three hundred miles.
The sky and the earth seemed to have descended into darkness.
In addition, there are mythical existences that even practitioners cannot control their surroundings.
It's like falling into an abyss of chaos.
The person coming was as ethereal as a shadow, and Wei Yuan was completely unable to capture its location.
After the assassin noticed this, he sneered and unleashed his killing move with all his strength.
The short blade pierced the flesh and blood, and a smile appeared on the visitor's face, but he felt something was wrong, it was not from his heart.
It's the palm of your hand!
Wei Yuan held the edge of the blade with his left hand and used the Buddhist heritage left by Xuanzang to counterbalance it. He bent his right arm and smashed it horizontally. At this distance, the opponent seemed not to have expected him to be so cruel and had no time to take other precautions. He was struck
He hit his temple with violent force.
The original shape was revealed after being hit to the ground, and his eyes were blurred from the impact.
Wei Yuan still bent his elbow, concentrated on his waist and exerted force. The tip of his elbow came back with no less terrifying force, and once again inflicted heavy damage on the opponent's temple in another direction. This time, he directly used Tiangang.
Supernatural powers bless the physical body.
The mana consumption is huge, but it makes the opponent's eyesight blurred and his thinking confused.
The assassin's brain was like mush at the moment, and out of the corner of his eye he noticed Wei Yuan raising his hand and drawing his sword.
Subconsciously, he stepped back suddenly, pulled out the dagger, and at the same time controlled Wei Yuan's right hand with his power.
Wei Yuan's right hand holding the sword paused.
The attacker suddenly felt relieved.
win……
Immediately I felt a sudden pain in my abdomen.
The pupils suddenly contracted.
Wei Yuan lowered his head and placed the fingers of his left hand on his waist and abdomen, and a majestic energy burst out.
"Hometown."
This sword move is called hometown.
A touch on the concept of mythology.
The main killing.
Combat side.
In an instant, it seemed as if he was slashed by countless swords and countless sword master-level moves at the same time.
The vital points of the man's waist and abdomen seemed to be restrained in the concept of space, as if they were folded and turned into a straight line, and then were slashed by the sword move that initially touched the concept of Kunlun. Therefore, every area of his body was
It was as if they encountered this move at the same time.
If we say that Wei Yuan's previous move was just one move.
Mastering the concept of myth is equivalent to having 11,100,000 Wei Yuans using one move at the same time.
Attack the enemy indiscriminately.
Folding the space and then slashing it with a sword, that is to say, in theory, as long as the scope of his mythological concept is enough, even a thousand or ten thousand people can be killed with one sword. This is the reason why the so-called mythical concept is a myth.
s reason.
The sword master himself will cut your flesh into pieces with his sword.
Wei Yuan's breathing was a little rapid, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he thought to himself:
"It doesn't make much difference whether I use a sword or not."
The guy whose chest was pierced was thrown away with his backhand, and he was cut by swordsmanship at the level of mythical concepts. Even the opponent who had just forced Wei Yuan was in embarrassment was beaten to the verge of death. Mythical concepts are mutually reinforcing each other. This opponent is actually very strong, powerful,
His speed and physical strength are both superior to Wei Yuan's.
In short and close attack, Wei Yuan can only defend and get beaten.
But equally, such a god cannot withstand the sharp edge of his sword.
Cold sweat broke out on Wei Yuan's forehead, he reviewed the brief confrontation just now and whispered:
"When you rushed and didn't allow me to draw my sword, you already lost."
"Otherwise, even if I can win, I won't be able to keep you here."
Deliberately showing that he needs to draw his sword to show his true strength.
Use this as bait.
The real killing move lies on the sword finger of the left hand.
He even deliberately used his left hand to catch the opponent's moves, causing himself to be injured.
This is used to further lower the other party's vigilance.
The chain step by step is just for this last move. After all, no matter who this guy is, staying here and forcing him to fight in close combat, there is no doubt that he knows his swordsmanship. Knowing his swordsmanship, he still comes to assassinate him. If he is not an idiot
, then it means that this guy is stronger than him.
In other words, it was under conditions such as assassination and close range.
There is a possibility that Wei Yuan can be killed.
But now such a god fell in front of him, directly on the verge of death.
"The art of war is also a trick, so you can show it when you can't, and you can use it to show you don't use it."
Wei Yuan had a feeling in his heart about Zhu Jiuyin's statement that asked him to use his brain.
And, and the meaning of using one's strengths to defeat another's weaknesses.
The god who assassinated him appeared, and the whole body was gray, like clouds and mist. If it were not for the swordsmanship to explain the principles of Kunlun, I am afraid that it would not be able to cause effective damage to him. At this moment, he was severely injured and on the verge of death, but he still looked indifferent.
"You are very powerful. Who sent you here?"
Wei Yuan chose to ask directly.
All he got in return was a cold snort.
He sneered: "How can a mere mortal have the right to say this to me?"
"Yes, yes, then aren't you worse than a mortal?"
Wei Yuan held the sword in his right hand. While controlling the opponent, he pointed at his eyebrows and tried to read this guy's consciousness using methods such as expelling souls. But as expected, he found nothing. The god who plotted against him sneered.
: "A mere mortal actually tries to peek into God's thoughts."
Being laughed at by the crowd?
The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth curled up, and indeed, although Wei Yuan had a Taoist skill.
But his Taoist magical powers are nothing compared to his swordsmanship.
There is no way to touch the divine realm.
It's equivalent to not having enough level to break through the opponent's soul defense.
Wei Yuan's mouth tightened slightly, and the thoughts in his mind turned. He stretched out his hand to grab the god and ran away directly. He found a quiet place. After setting up the formation, he strode forward. The sword in his palm instantly cut through the energy veins in the limbs of the god.
Let him collapse to the ground.
Then he placed his palm directly between his eyebrows.
His own souls collided forcefully, seemingly intending to find what he wanted directly from the true spirit.
The spirit was slightly shocked, then overjoyed.
This stupid mortal actually dares to collide with His true spirit?
Isn’t it just seeking death?
Even though his swordsmanship is extraordinary, his brain seems to be weak?
He mustered up his last strength and used his true spirit to collide with the guy's soul, intending to turn against the enemy. As expected, the opponent's soul was vulnerable to a blow. He barely resisted and was defeated by himself. He could only run away in embarrassment.
.
The spirit of this god is chasing after it and refuses to give up.
In the end, his eyes lit up, and he actually reached an incredible state. He laughed loudly and caught up with the mortal in front, and said loudly: "Hahaha, I caught you...?"
His voice was stiff, and his pupils shrank violently. He saw two men standing behind the human swordsman he had captured. The one on the left was handsome and free and easy, holding a golden sword with one hand, giving people a majestic and heavy look.
He has the spirit of an emperor, he is powerful and tall on the right side, he holds an ax in one hand, and he has an unyielding will to fight.
"Xuanyuan...Xingtian..."
The spirit stiffened and muttered to himself.
Xuanyuan raised his head slightly with a smile and said, "What are your hands doing?"
The god lowered his head stiffly, looked at the palm of his hand holding the swordsman's collar, and looked at his right hand that was raised to attack.
Slowly let go of your hand, and then step back stiffly.
Snapped.
He raised his right hand and finally hit himself in the face.
Xuanyuan and Xingtian nodded slightly: "Okay."
But the gods retreated step by step.
He bumped into a strong body, turned his head, and saw a tall young man with a bare upper body and Jiuli tattoos on his skin. He saw that he was wearing a fang necklace. His temperament was wild and rough, but he also had indescribable power.
Feeling, he looked at Him with cold eyes.
"Chi You..."
A shy young man closed the only entrance to this waking dream.
"Da Yi?"
The god of assassination was at a loss. He turned his head and saw the museum owner suddenly approaching. His sharp and domineering eyebrows suddenly turned warm and smiling, and he came over with a smile: "By the way, hello, you can continue to perform."
The one just now? Yes, that’s the one.”
With a smile on his face, he stretched out his finger to make a gesture, and then spoke in a majestic and low voice:
"Just a stupid mortal."
"Come on, we are all mortals here. Can you please perform a show?"
"do not mention it."
The god raised his head.
I saw a row of people sitting behind the young man.
There are five heads from left to right, Xuanyuan, Chiyou, Xingtian, Dayi, and Shennong.
Then looking at the young man with clean black hair, gentle eyes, and a warm smile at the corner of his mouth, I felt aggrieved.
What's going on in this kid's mind?
What kind of suffering is this in the world?!
A plain voice said: "...Is this your solution?"
The young man spread his hands and said, "Are you going to just leave it alone?"
"I said, even though I can't solve it, aren't you still here?"
"Ahem, I am not authentic this time. I will cook more dishes later."
The voice fell silent for a moment and snorted coldly:
"...Hmph, it is indeed the Tushan clan."
Tushan clan?
The god's back tensed and he turned his head, but he didn't see Tushan's lineage, which was notorious throughout the age of gods.
Instead, he saw a man wearing a gray robe sitting over there, with an ancient temperament. Seeing his indifferent expression, he said lightly:
"Introduce yourself."
"Zhu Jiuyin."
The god's pupils suddenly shrank.
Without any hesitation, Zhu Jiuyin immediately tried to escape, but when he turned around, he saw the ancient strong man Tian Tuan. He was beaten back after trying to run away for three seconds. Zhu Jiuyin said calmly: "You recognize me, you are afraid of me, it's you
The person behind the scenes, let me tell you, will you run away when you see me?"
"no!"
The god subconsciously retorted.
Zhuzhao Jiuyou Dragon looked at him quietly and said calmly: "Yes or no, I will be able to tell the difference myself." The white palm stretched out and directly touched the center of the god's eyebrows, washing away the true spirit with great arrogance, and the frightened pupils quickly
It turned into a blank blank.
Zhu Jiuyin let go of the changed Zhenling, which became more transparent, and took a sip of tea.
A picture emerges.
In front of this god, a man with a handsome face and a clean temperament appeared:
"No matter what method you use, you must get rid of that person."
"Among the various future possibilities observed by Hetu Luoshu, this person is an important node. Keeping him alive would be a disaster and we cannot allow him to live in the world."
"What will he do?"
Upon hearing this question, the man with a clean temperament said: "If he doesn't change his temperament drastically, he will hinder us."
The god who came to assassinate Wei Yuan said doubtfully:
"Then if his temperament changes drastically, will he become on our side?"
The corner of the man's mouth twitched: "No, if his temperament changes drastically, he will ruthlessly hinder us."
"Anyway, take him down."
"yes."
The assassination god with a body like mist and considerable strength whispered:
"How to deal with him? Do you have any suggestions?"
The clean-tempered man pondered and said:
"Avoid direct confrontation with him, especially don't let him draw his sword."
"In addition, secretly attack him in the back."
The man laughed and said: "In the Ming Dynasty, this was how he was dealt with. But he didn't expect that the effect of the Immortal Flower would be so powerful, making him come alive again. However, the Immortal Flower also has an upper limit. This
Once, let’s get rid of the immortal flower in his heart as well.”
"Yes." The spirit who assassinated Wei Yuan nodded, and this memory scene disappeared.
"……Ming Dynasty……"
"The future node of Hetu Luoshu Observation?"
Wei Yuan whispered slowly, this short period of memory revealed too much information.
Node, the conspiracy of the Ming Dynasty, one of the reasons for the reincarnation of the Queen Mother of the West, the Immortal Flower.
There is also Hetu Luoshu.
There are so many of these things that it is impossible to analyze them clearly at one time.
"If you can't think clearly, you can think about it slowly. This is not something that can be figured out in a short while."
Zhu Jiuyin took a sip of tea and said calmly:
"However, what is more important now is to think about how to dispose of His body."
"Dispose of His body?"
"Yes, in any case, this is a god that is slightly stronger than Twelve Yuanchen, and it is on the combat side. If you kill him, it will be easy to figure out your position, what you are good at, and how you are.
It was your fighting style that killed Him."
Wei Yuan was stunned: "So, this guy is an abandoned son?"
"Not an abandoned son, but almost."
Zhujiu**:
"If I say it's best to kill you, even if I can't kill you, I can still understand your current strength and intelligence."
"The most important thing is to understand the concept of your myth so that you can plan a killing blow for you next time. Like Zhong, not many can defeat him in normal encounters, but it is different when you are prepared. This is the plan
Figure out your killing move, and then prepare to kill you."
Wei Yuan pondered.
Xing Tian looked at Xuanyuan, and then he and Xuanyuan were in deep thought together.
Wei Yuan couldn't make up his mind and looked at Zhu Jiu: "Then what do you think?"
The man in gray robe spoke calmly and without hesitation: "Take it to the East China Sea and let that willow swallow it."
"Using the identity of Gonggong's family member to disrupt the other party's secrets, let the other party's predictions point to Gonggong, and completely disrupt the situation."
"Then kill Xiang Liu."
"Let Gonggong have a fight with that side first."
"Totally mess up the situation."
Wei Yuan: "(||?Д?)?!!"
Punishment: (⊙x⊙;)
sky:·(??)
Xuanyuan:━Σ(?Д?|||)━
The three-headed tough guy basically has only one expression on his face - "Damn, you're so cruel!"
Zhu Jiuyin curled up the corner of his mouth and wrote lightly:
"So, what are you going to do?"
PS: Today's second update... 5,200 words, Xing Tian's one, if it is on a page, it can be seen as the head above and the one with breasts as its eyes put together.