"The Convergence of Swords" cannot get rid of the black energy, and the black energy cannot destroy it; because of the lack of pressure from one hand, the Jinghong Sword has become more fierce and violent, and is closer to the heart of the golden Yaoxie young man, but it is still so far away.
No matter how hard you try, you can't break through.
In the balance, the howling wind gradually stopped, because there was no external stirring, and the smoke and dust that spread thousands of feet and filled the sky and the earth slowly subsided.
Xu Sheng stood on the broken city wall with the support of the sergeants. Although he was extremely weak and his body was on the verge of collapse, he still took a strong breath and squeezed out the "invisible" from the seams of blood, flesh and bones.
"Secret Power", gather it in your eyes and look at it intently.
He couldn't see the man in Taoist robes and the three other people, but he was deeply shocked by the scene of the evil young man fighting one against two; at the same time, some bad feelings naturally emerged.
"The demon, the demon sword, who does the third power belong to?"
Xu Sheng took off those big "supporting" hands and took a few steps forward by himself, muttering in his mouth.
"Could he be a strong man in the imperial army?"
He made such a guess. Although he had doubts, he was already 80% sure.
Here, on the surface, apart from the Zhiyang Army and the evil youth headed by him, the only force was the imperial army. Although Yan Shaoguang was "dead", Xu Sheng felt that among the imperial army, Yan Shaoguang was by no means a ruthless person.
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Of course, there are still people in the dark, such as the person who saved Xu Sheng from fire and water several times. However, Xu Sheng felt something in his heart. That person seemed to only care about his own safety, and the others did not want to pay too much attention to it. Moreover, with that person showing
Judging from his magical power, if he takes action, no one in the field should be able to defeat him!
Yan Shaoguang "died", and greater chaos came again.
One wave is not over, another wave is rising!
Even though he was exhausted and physically weak, Xu Sheng still opened his eyes wide and gritted his teeth to support himself. The "balance" he sees now will eventually be broken, and when the time comes, he will most likely face a new...
A more serious crisis.
If the evil young man wins, holding the Jinghong Sword, he will definitely not let Xu Sheng go; if the "court army" side wins, out of consideration for revenge for Yan Shaoguang and the burned sergeant, he may take advantage of Zhiyang
It was broken and the army attacked.
Only when the Jinghong Sword is victorious and the evil youth and the "imperial army" are dealt a blow can Xu Sheng and Zhiyang have a chance of survival!
"Then...what should I do?"
Xu Sheng was still standing, but his pupils shrank, spreading the "invisible secret power" on them, spreading his hands, and staring blankly.
He had a bold idea, but he felt powerless at first.
"If I had the power... I could catch them unawares..."
Xu Sheng whispered, his eyes shining. He believed that as long as he could break the balance, all three parties would be "injured".
However, breaking the balance requires strength, and what he lacks most is strength.
He has reached this point, it is difficult to even speak and breathe, so how can he have the strength to do such earth-shattering things? "Nirvana Pill", "Relic", and "Spiritual Root", these three are not existences that he can actively call upon;
Moreover, those three people had already had a "cathartic outburst" and had long since fallen silent.
There is nothing you can do, nothing you can do.
After a burst of excitement, Xu Sheng was left with only a deep sense of powerlessness and bleak sadness.
After all, he is just a lamb, just ready to be slaughtered.
He knows how to change his destiny and wants to try it, but he doesn't have the ability to change his destiny.
Ability, strength.
Xu Sheng thought about it in his heart, that's all.
"Where can I get strength?"
Xu Sheng asked in his heart, and then looked back and looked forward. He vaguely felt that someone in Zhiyang City was paying attention to him.
Combined with the three people who appeared out of thin air and blocked the fatal sword blow for him, Xu Sheng's desire to gain power had someone to resort to.
He hoped, even prayed, that the existence in the dark could give him even a little bit of strength.
but no.
Xu Sheng's fervent request did not receive the slightest response. The old Taoist priest, who had long since left Zhiyang City, had a calm face, without any waves on his face.
The old Taoist naturally understood Xu Sheng's thoughts, but he still decided to sit back and watch.
"Hoo-ho-ho-"
The wind has risen again.
The world that had just calmed down returned to hustle and bustle, and the slightly clear scene turned into turbidity shrouded in "haze".
The drastic changes in the environment seem to indicate something.
Xu Sheng's heart tightened even more. "Invisible secret power" gathered from all over his body and focused on his eyes.
"open!"
Xu Sheng bared his teeth and his eyes suddenly brightened.
His sight passed through the "haze", traveled thousands of feet, landed in the center of the "mist", and settled on the evil young man.
"hiss--"
With just one glance, Xu Sheng gasped. He clearly saw that the evil young man had the upper hand!
The speed of the "Jinghong Sword" is getting slower and slower, and its position has even shifted, away from the evil young man's heart; as for the "Convergence of Swords", its size is shrinking rapidly, and its momentum is constantly converging.
All this indicates that the evil young man is going to win!
This is exactly what Xu Sheng doesn't want to see, the worst situation.
"don't want!"
Xu Sheng shouted, but the "fog" became thicker and thicker, gradually blocking his concerned gaze.
He had no choice but to disperse the "invisible secret power" from his eyes, but he seemed to see the scene of the evil young man holding the Jinghong Sword, killing everyone in all directions, and blood flowing like a river.
No, we must stop this.
Xu Sheng made up his mind, set his mind, but couldn't help but look behind him.
However, he saw nothing except the dilapidated house.
"well!"
Xu Sheng sighed. Whether there is really "hidden" great power in Zhiyang City is debatable. Even if there is, and he doesn't want to take action, what can he do?
You can't seek help from outside, you can only appeal internally.
If you can't wait for help, you can only help yourself.
Xu Sheng finally calmed down and returned his attention to his body again, slowly descending to his Dantian...
There, the golden "beads" drove the red halo and kept spinning.
The bead is a "relic", and the red halo is the analysis of the "Nirvana Pill"; of course, in addition to the "Nirvana Pill", the other part of the halo is the "blood killing" accumulated from the "Mysterious Skills of Life and Death"
"The spirit.
Xu Sheng believed that he had no hope and no luck in using the "relics" and the "Nirvana Pill"; but, could the "Blood Killing Qi" of the "Mysterious Skill of Life and Death" be used?
Xu Sheng was deep in thought, so lost in thought that he forgot where he was for a moment. He only felt his whole body relaxed and his spirit lifted!
The "blood-killing energy" seemed to be alive, it began to "squirm" and gradually turned into "surging"!
Power, with the "surging", squeezed Xu Sheng's body everywhere.
The feeling of emptiness and fragility was swept away, replaced by fullness and restlessness rushing into Xu Sheng's brain.
Power, the power he had dreamed of, finally had it!
But what about this feeling of losing control?
Xu Sheng shook his head vigorously, trying to maintain the last trace of clarity.
All kinds of things in the past, especially the mass killings in the Qin family, and the scenes of bloodshed and rafting, kept appearing in front of his eyes.
"No!"
Xu Sheng was suddenly startled and pinched his thigh hard. He gained strength but lost his mind. What's the use of having strength?
What he wants is real and controllable power to break the evil young man's advantage; however, if he is influenced and dominated by the "Mysterious Art of Life and Death", what he will do cannot be foreseen or controlled by him.
The "catharsis" of that power may not necessarily fall on the evil young man, but it is very likely to become the bane of the people of Zhiyang.
That absolutely won't work!
Protecting Zhiyang has become Xu Sheng's mission, so how can he allow himself to destroy the Great Wall?
Where will the power come from?
Xu Sheng asked in his heart, having no answer for a moment, but he suddenly thought of the scene where Yan Shaoguang pierced the "sword" into his body, his face rapidly aged, his blood suddenly swelled, and the sword's power was unparalleled.
Obviously, Yan Shaoguang used his lifespan and obtained unimaginable power with the help of the "sword".
"Then, can I give my life in exchange for it?"
Xu Sheng murmured, and his mind suddenly opened up at this moment.
Several "symbols" that were as black as ink and glowed with strange red light appeared in his mind; when they gradually became clear, the vicissitudes of ancient voices exploded in the depths of Xu Sheng's soul!
One by one, the little people jumped out of the "symbols", each formed a hand seal and pronounced a sound at the same time.
"A universal solution", at this moment, Xu Sheng finally responded!