Da Wuhui stared at the two men in white, and he suddenly understood something. Just now, the Thousand Machines and Hundreds of Ghosts Array actually counted him and Le Yunyan as the same person.
Is it because they are flying together?
Da Wuhui and Le Yunyan looked at each other and immediately understood that they share life together, that is, two lives are like one life.
Thinking of this, there are no mistakes in the two rules of the man in white that Da Wuhui concluded.
One is to show the same number of men in white as the opponents according to the number of opponents.
The second is based on the opponent's cultivation level, there will be men in white who are two levels higher than the opponent's cultivation level.
Does the man in white appear according to the opponent's cultivation level two levels higher?
Da Wuhui thought of one of his spells, which should be said to be a power of Xingyun Bagua - the power of stars. This can cover up one's cultivation to the point where no one can detect it.
Da Wu regretted smiling, he found that God still favored him.
Da Wuhui waved his hand, and Nebula Bagua appeared above him and Le Yunyan. Countless stars in Nebula Bagua appeared, slowly falling down, and landed on Da Wuhui and Le Yunyan...
In the darkness, the stars shining on Da Wuhui and Le Yunyan made them look mysterious and romantic.
Soon, before the man in white came in front of Da Wuhui and Le Yunyan, Da Wuhui and Le Yunyan's cultivation level had already been concealed to the third level of heaven.
Da Wuhui chuckled, burst out a burst of real fire again and extinguished the two men in white, collapsed on the heaven-defying golden lotus and began to meditate cross-legged.
Not long.
When he saw two more men in white clothes appearing, Le Yunyan also smiled. Because these two men in white clothes were indeed fifth-level celestial beings, Da Wuhui's estimation was not wrong at all.
After easily killing the two men in white, Le Yunyan looked at Da Wuhui, the smile in his eyes getting stronger...
Da Wuhui didn't meditate for long, it only took him a quarter of an hour to open his eyes.
"Yunyan, you should refine those soul powers first, then I can guard this place." Da Wuhui stood up and said to Le Yunyan, Da Wuhui had just been running for a few days, just to take over Le Yunyan at this time.
It was not that he did not want Le Yunyan to rest first, but that he wanted to give Le Yunyan more rest time.
"Actually, it's not a big deal for me to deal with this fifth-level man in white." Le Yunyan knew what Da Wuhui was thinking, so she never blamed him. She looked at the darkness and said softly, "What I'm most worried about is
Yes, this Thousand Machines and Hundreds of Ghosts Formation should not be so simple."
"How could I not know..." Da Wugui also looked at the darkness and said, "I have been studying your magic circle for half a year, and I also understand the activation of the magic circle. The magic circle with human control at the center is the living array; the magic circle with uncontrolled center is called
The magic formation is a death formation, and the death formation can only operate according to the design of the person who set up the formation."
Le Yunyan nodded and said: "Based on this situation, this Thousand Machines and Hundreds of Ghosts Formation should be a death formation. Maybe someone did it deliberately, or maybe no one really controls it."
"If no one really controls it, then how did Dan Jiuwen, this mysterious immortal demon, get here?" Da Wuhui asked.
"I'm just stating the possibility. If Dan Jiuwen is really someone who came here to give you inspiration, you have to be careful." Le Yunyan said with concern.
"I know." Da Wuhui said with a smile, "But I don't care."
"Why?" Le Yunyan blurted out and asked.
"I don't care about any conspiracy." Da Wuhui said with a smile. He did not say the previous sentence: as long as you are by my side.
Le Yunyan smiled, stopped asking or talking, and started to meditate cross-legged.
Da Wuhui watched Le Yunyan sitting cross-legged and meditating with a smile on his face. He watched quietly as she closed her eyes, and Da Wuhui's smile disappeared.
He took out the Nebula Bagua, gently frosted the symbol of the Nebula Bagua, and looked at the two men in white who appeared again with sharp eyes.
Xingyun Bagua was put into the sea of Taoism, and Da Wuhui raised the Nine Moon Sword. Now Qiqi could not wake up no matter how Da Wuhui called out and transmitted spiritual power.
Da Wuhui didn't know why Qiqi became like this, but he was very angry. After all, Qiqi was forced to use the rays of light to attack and fell unconscious.
Da Wuhui stared closely at the two men in white, like a devouring wolf.
"Qiqi, let us chop these men in white into pieces with one sword after another to relieve your hatred."
Two men in white walked over slowly, chanting slowly, and then slowly turned into four, six...
Until they turned into twenty and arrived in front of Da Wuhui.
Da Wuhui gently stroked the Nine Moon Sword, and the Nine Moon Sword instantly became larger, wider, and longer. It was in the shape of a broken sword that was one foot wide and about four feet long.
The man in white's three souls of joy, sorrow, anger, fear, love, hate, evil, sorrow, desire, and confusion begin to connect with the soul without regrets.
Da Wuhui looked at the men in white coldly, his eyes colder than theirs.
The man in white confused Da Wuhui, but Da Wuhui ignored him. He raised the Nine-Year Sword and slashed at the man in white who was laughing and joking but with cold eyes.
The man in white was directly split into two halves. Da Wuhui did not stop, quickly swung his sword several times, and cleanly chopped the man in white into pieces.
Da Wuhui did not stop after chopping a person into pieces. He waved the Nine-Yue Sword and slashed horizontally at all the men in white.
The man in white is only a fifth-level heavenly being. In the eyes of Da Wuhui, a ninth-level heavenly being, he is of course like fish on the chopping board and can be slaughtered by him.
Da Wuhui's numb chopping, chopping, chopping...
He was only willing to chop all the white-clothed men into countless broken spirits, countless small broken spirits.
Le Yunyan behind Da Wuhui seemed to be sighing quietly, inaudibly.
Da Wuhui did not refine these broken spirits, not because he did not want to refine them, but because his current situation no longer allowed him to refine them.
Two more men in white appeared...
A fairyland beyond the heavens, a land of 37% and exquisite pavilions.
The woman was playing the piano, while the man was holding a sprig of frost flower in front of the vase, and he was actually arranging flowers.
The woman concentrated her energy and thought deeply, revealing her slender white jade fingers, which were lightly raised and fluttering on the surface of the piano.
The sound of a woman's piano is melodious and melodious, with a clear rhyme that makes people feel breathless; the bright moon and clear waves make people feel refreshed; and it is like the undulating breeze, telling the story of this most beautiful time.
The man looked at the vase and listened quietly.
This picture is like poetry, painting, dream, illusion, and eternity.
The sound of the piano flows slowly like a trickle.
After flowing through thousands of valleys, passing through the years as before, and making the man's heart as clear as water, the man gently inserted the frost flower into the vase. The flower in the vase had taken shape, and then, a sharp wave suddenly emitted.
breath.
"Husband, you saw it." The woman's music gradually stopped and became silent, and she said softly.
"He has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, and he wants to compete with me for a chess piece. What is his intention?" The man asked himself calmly as he looked into the distance.
The woman did not answer, but smiled indifferently, and the sound of the piano suddenly rose, like the attack of an iron horse, or like lightning and thunder, and heavy rain falling...