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Chapter 188 Tianyan forty-nine, the one who escaped(1/2)

Champion Hou suddenly had a little bit of lonely and persistent temperament. He was still the same person, but his inner self was very different.

"I didn't expect that some of the distracting thoughts that were cut out at the beginning were actually portrayed by the Immortal God King to such a distorted personality. What I didn't expect was that someone could directly affect me through this connection."

He looked at Meng Bingyun slowly. The Panhuang Life Sword was blocking the Void Sword at some point. The golden sword energy condensed into a layer of crystal, attached to the sword, blocking the sword that should have been hit.

Unlike the great and unreasonable champion Hou, he forcibly occupied his own existence at this moment and had the strength to exert all the power of Panhuang Life Sword. Although he did not possess the qualities of benevolence, courage, etc., he could forcibly drive the Divine Sword.

"You are the Dream God Machine?"

Xu Wuyi's eyes fell on Meng Bingyun's eyebrows, as if he was about to see the other person far away in the void through the vertical pupil. "In his previous life three hundred years ago, the Sect Master Meng had personally killed his beloved woman to achieve the state of forgetting love. Since I heard about this, I have always met Master Meng. Today I finally got what I want."

There is peace and tranquility in the faint words, which is completely opposite to the champion Hou Ke, making people feel like they are bathed in spring breeze.

However, his words revealing Meng Shenji's past revealed a hint of targeting.

There was a silhouette in Meng Bingyun's vertical pupils. In a vague way, a Taoist could be seen turning around and looking at Xu Wuyi.

"I have actually lost my love with my own hands. I have not forgotten the true meaning of love. You don't need to use this to make me feel. I have let go of this past."

A faint voice sounded out of thin air. Meng Bingyun was expressionless at this moment, holding up the sword and hiding behind her, but it seemed to be ready to go, an invisible murderous intent wandering around Xuwuyiyi.

Meng Shenji was actually really trapped in that time, and his deep love was unforgettable. He had to use killing methods to break the relationship. This was the reason why his mind was not broken and his own Taoist cultivation was broken. Such a method was not to forget his feelings, but could only be considered to be heartless and fell into a inferior state.

But Chu Mu is not a dream god machine. His state of mind is even more extraordinary than that of the dream god machine. The problems left by the dream god machine have never been a problem for him.

Xu Wuyi wanted to use this to attack his heart, so he underestimated him.

"In this way, I underestimated Master Meng."

When talking, Xu Wu's body trembled like flesh and blood, as if there were bugs squirming under the skin.

The champion Hou is talented and has already possessed the strength of a Martial Saint at a young age. However, compared to Xu Wuyi, his body is still too weak. He needs to use his own fist intention to force the qi and blood to squeeze his body's potential to deal with the enemy.

At the same time, Xu Wuyi was also quite interested in the number one person in the world and wanted to see the other person's background.

In the future, he will definitely face him, fight with him, and get to know him in advance, which is also the right way.

The eyes showed fanaticism and persistence, which was a firm belief in seeking the truth and a desire for a strong enemy. This nothingness is actually a madman.

"When you meet the gods, kill your ancestors, kill your parents, kill your relatives, kill your relatives, kill your relatives, and kill your free and free true self with a persistent heart of Tao."

The figure in the vertical pupils saw the other party's crazy attitude and sighed quietly: "When you are your parents, you must be under a lot of pressure."

Under his calm appearance is a fanatical soul, which is about a person like Wuyi. I don’t know how his parents usually get along with him.

With such a son, the leader of Tianwai Tian must be under great pressure.

Nothingness is like a bell and drum ringing, saying: "There is nothing else besides giving up the Tao."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly abandoned his sword and held the gun, and the hundreds of eyes on the big gun lit up a strange purple light.

Although Panhuang’s Life Sword is powerful, it is incompatible with it in the end. Instead, this magic gun is a powerful weapon for killing, which is exactly the same as Xu Wuyi’s murderous intent as "everyone cannot kill".

This moment is when both sides take action.

The silver armor on the body of the champion Hou suddenly shone red light, and silver light flowed. A light man in a female posture emerged from behind him, his upper body, his arms were like snakes, locked towards his neck.

When the champion Hou conquered the Western Regions, he once subdued a goddess and adopted it as his concubine. The goddess was named "Hanyue". It is not a real human body, but a creature created by the power of faith and thoughts. It can be turned into silver moon armor, allowing the champion Hou to have the power of flying in the sky.

However, even the original soul of the champion Hou was assimilated by the Immortal Sword Intent, let alone the gods on his body. When Wu Wu took action, the goddess attacked at the same time, trying to curb.

"Tianming Horned Divine Armor."

Xu Wuyi turned the spear, and the hundred eyes on the spear flowed like water, covering the whole body, forming horny tines that looked like black and white, deep like pupils, and two long horns grew on the forehead.

He was like a demon god in the world, his qi and blood were like waves, shaking the armor on his body, and the female light and shadow turned into light dust with a short wail.

"Internal crushing method."

Qi and blood rupture the acupoints, steaming into fog, and the gun shadows are like needles, stabbing the big acupoints around Meng Bingyun.

This "internal crushing method" can fight for life like the "demon disintegration method" inside, and can destroy the enemy's acupoints outside. As soon as Xu Wu takes action, it will be a move to kill both the enemy and us.

"Absolute Immortal."

Meng Bingyun's vertical pupils burst into strange light. The long sword behind her back wandered out of her shoulders like a divine dragon, passing through the sky and drawing boundaries, and all the thousands of gun shadows were completed.

kill!

The sword is like a demon, and the sound of killing erupts, and the lights of the immortal sword intertwine come and go, covering it like a net of heaven and earth.

Unexpectedly, Xu Wuyi was a figure flashing, like a dream, like a dew, like lightning, and the real body of the body seemed to turn into a phantom, shuttled through the ever-changing immortal sword net, passing through the intertwined marks of space, and approaching the body, and punching it with one punch, a fierce attack like a thousand horses, a thousand gun shadows, and a thousand punches.

Quick! Quick! Quick! Quick!

The speed of the body is faster than the speed of Meng Bingyun's divine thoughts. The will of Wuyi is completely above this body, and the "Internal Crushing Method" blooms for a short time, making this body use all kinds of incredible techniques.

When fighting in close combat, martial arts are far stronger and more powerful than Taoist techniques.

"Wheel of Heavenly Way."

In Meng Bingyun's vertical pupils, the silhouette turned into a heavenly wheel. As it rotated, the space around her body became as stagnant as mud, and thousands of gun shadows were like slow motion.

The Nine Tribulation Ghost Immortal, who was melting into the vertical pupil, burst out with power. Chu Mu controlled Meng Bingyun's body, waved his sword like a wheel, and Panhuang Void Sword drew a sword wheel like a full moon, and countless sword shadows instantly strangled.

"Nirvana."

Endless and boundless, divine thoughts control the will, and use the immortal sword energy to guide the peerless sword moves.

“Empty.”

Xuwuyi left a blood-red trajectory in the air, and the blood of qi rose into blood flames, and once again used the mysterious and unpredictable body technique. His body traveled through the space and leaped around, and even the stagnant space could not be left behind.

But this time, Chu Mu had already adapted to this coming body. The trajectory of space was as clear as watching the fire in the vertical pupils between his eyebrows. Countless sword shadows interlaced into sword shadows one after another, cutting the space and strangling them into the middle.

The gun and the sword constantly collided in the shuttle between space. It seemed that the two of them were fighting fiercely only about a meter, but in fact they were wandering around in the shuttle between space.

"Destiny."

Using the sword to make a knife, the "Three Swords of the Taishang" twists everything, and the sword wheel combination twists the space, reverses the chaos, and ubiquits the sword shadows everywhere on the divine armor like the cuticle.

"Rare."

The gun of Xuwu was integrated into one, like a dragon traveling outside the sky, flying across the front, and the spear stabbed on the sword wheel, like fire and light, bursting like a catastrophe. With nowhere to escape, he chose to attack Meng Bingyun's body and kill the Jedi.

Qi and blood, guns and intentions, and the powerful fist intention from Tianwaitian filled the champion Hou's limbs and bones, forcibly driving this body to do something that is impossible. It is obviously just the realm of a martial saint, but the strength it burst out at this moment is not weaker than that of a human immortal. Even Gong Yang Yu must drink hatred under this move.

"Useless act."

The white and slender fingers drew a circle under Chu Mu's manipulation. The space was like a wheel, splitting up many obstacles. The gun like a dragon outside that day pierced through more than a hundred layers of space, but it was still not close to Meng Bingyun's slightest.

The gun force ended, and the sword shadow strangled, piercing the horned divine armor and piercing through the shattered acupoints.

The red sword intent swarmed in like a tide again. The blurred figure shook his head slightly in the mind of the champion Hou, and sighed: "This body is too weak after all."

The red sword intent had a ready-made appearance in my mind, and Chu Mu's facial contour could be vaguely seen. While defeating the body manipulated by Xu Wuyi, it also announced that the forced defense line was also broken.

"But Meng Shenji, the champion Hou was defeated, but I was not defeated."

The vague figure smiled and said, "I have a clear understanding of your path. You must do the high-level way of heaven, control the creation, and move the universe, but the Great Yan fifty, the Heavenly Yan four nine, and the Heavenly Way wheel, you can't even care about one of the escapes."

"The great way is still missing one, so who can expect the King of Qi to escape? The martial arts journey is long and there are many bonds, and who can't kill anyone in the world? Dream God Ji, you and I will decide the winner in the future."

The blurred figure suddenly exploded into countless afterimages, and rushed out of the body of the champion Hou's body the moment before the red blood tide was flooded. The shadow suddenly appeared in the outside sky, as if countless birds were migrating.

The will of Wuyi turned into these countless afterimages, and Hongfei completely cut off his connection with this body.

The sword light dissipated, and the twisted space returned to normal. Meng Bingyun's long sword was drooping, and his cold eyes looked at the half-kneeling figure ahead.

"The one that escapes, the one that is nothing."

Chu Mu's voice came from the vertical pupils between his eyebrows, "What a Xuwuyi, Xuyi has a good son. But whether you can really escape from this escape is still a matter of two."

Panhuang Void Sword swept lightly, and the black and white cuticle slowly faded away, revealing a blood-stained skeleton.

The body of the champion Hou was burned out in the fierce battle, and all the flesh and blood burned together with the qi and blood, turning into blood-colored aerial mist and overflowing around.

The purpose of Xuwuyi is very obvious. First, it is to cut off the connection with the champion Hou, and second, it is to see the strength of the number one person in the world. What is Chu Mu's strength? Only he knows how deep is Xuwuyi has gained, but he has achieved the previous purpose 100%.

The champion Hou was already dead and could not die again, even his soul was squeezed out by the will of Wuyi and had no reservations.

“So strong!”

Ji Xiangtian flew over with his wings, his face full of surprise, "The martial arts immortal can be so powerful."

From ancient times to the present, all the Taoist craftsmanship have been better. Ninety-nine percent of the ancient saint emperors are powerful people of Yangshen. Although they have the strength of the human immortal realm, there are very few saint emperors who really rely on martial arts to reach the top.

All the saints of the Middle Ages, all the ghosts and immortals, and none of them were immortals.

Even now, the great schools such as Xuantian Pavilion and Dachan Temple are also respected by Taoism. The ghost immortal who practices the Amitabha Sutra of the Past is the abbot, while Yin Yue who practices the Tathagata Sutra of the Present is the lower position.

Until today, Genius Jixiang truly realized the power of the martial arts immortals. The short-term fierce battle just now really made her dizzy and unable to control her mind.

"The practice of Taoism is ahead of time, martial arts is long-lasting, and human immortals are really practicing to the realm of crushing the vacuum, which is enough to live forever. The immortal god is a great proof. But if the time goes on, the Yang God can still guarantee strong strength, and it would be good if the warrior who crushed the vacuum can retain half of his strength."

Chu Mu said lightly.

This point is just taken as an example of the Immortal God King.

Today's immortal god king is probably not even 50% of his heyday. It is really a pity that such an ending is true.

"When the Immortal God King comes into contact with Xu Wu, I'm afraid he will cultivate him and eat him after he grows up, so as to extend his life and restore his strength. The essence of cultivation in this world is really rough."

Speaking of this, Chu Mu also expressed his feelings.
To be continued...
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