The King of Special Warfare

Latest URL: Re-enactment is the core power of Tianjue. In a sense, it is a simulation derived from the rules of the world, not a simple imitation, but more like a mirror image.

Copy the opponent's attack to achieve complete consistency in the physical sense.

This is the key and core of Tianjue's strength.

But replicating is not a panacea.

Tianjue's authority can almost copy any form of attack from the other party, but Tianjue's own ability to withstand is limited.

When the attack of the engraving exceeds the limit that one's body can bear, the engraving can be completed, and the collapse of the body is also irreversible.

The super-light-speed sword light came from Li Tianlan's figure and King Wei's energy, neither of which could be tolerated by the current Lin Shiyi.

His replica can be completed, but he must bear the price of death.

Go ahead without hesitation.

In the shortest time, this blurred human-shaped outline began to become clear as the cosmic radiation continued to gather.

The vast sword light chased the sword energy and overwhelmed the endless mechanical army.

Carelessly raised his hand.

The edge that could tear everything apart bloomed again and condensed in an instant.

There is no slowness or accumulation of energy.

King Wei's palm slashed down, and it slashed straight at Xuanyuan Wushang.

The torrent of machines that shuttled all over the sky turned around in less than half a second.

The Mechanical Legion completely shut down.

The apostle's order was clearly transmitted to the thinking center of each mechanical legion.

The dense torrent of machinery flashed and leaped in the void, and the moment the sword light in Wuyou's hand lit up, it seemed that the endless torrent of machinery blocked Xuanyuan Wushang and the saints.

Mechanisms enough to be dazzling began to pile up crazily.

Humanoid armor shining with cold light,

Huge and deep multi-barrel cannons, armed void fighters all over the body, mechanical armed fortresses integrating offense and defense, reconnaissance satellites that strengthen the speed of thought transmission, and heavy tanks that can sweep everything in positional warfare. Liquid mechanical soldiers, mechanical generals made entirely of dark matter, small assault spaceships, antimatter missile arrays...

densely packed.

In an instant, thousands of machines with powerful firepower began to pile up between Xuanyuan Wushang and Wuyou.

All the gaps are filled in an instant.

In less than a blink of an eye, hundreds of millions of mechanical legions directly built a metal wall without the slightest gap in front of Xuanyuan Wushang.

The walls are completely closed, the surface is absolutely smooth, without any temperature.

The huge metal planet that does not seem to belong to this space-time but actually affects this battlefield is still rotating, producing a huge gravitational force. The torrent of machines on the planet is completely inexhaustible. The legion is still rushing to the battlefield, forming this wall.

The sword light remaining on the battlefield crazily wiped out piece after piece of mechanical legions, but the number of mechanical legions was becoming denser and denser at a speed visible to the naked eye, so many that it was completely hopeless.

The absolutely smooth wall before Wushu and Xuanyuan Wushang kept growing and thickening.

In the next second, the sword light in Wuwu's hand flew out and hit the high wall.

There is no sound in the void.

The high wall that almost covered the void suddenly shook violently for a moment, and the absolutely smooth wall shone with light, directly bouncing back the carefree sword light.

At the same time, blood-red characters appeared one after another in the void.

A large number of characters are spinning around the carefree energy body.

At the outermost edge of the battlefield, the huge Xing Tian wrote quickly in the void, constantly revising the rules of the entire battlefield.

"This person is prohibited from interacting with the universe."

"Martial arts are limited here, mechanical enhancements!"

"The void here is weak, suitable for teleportation."

"The movement of the energy body here is limited, and the consumption is increased!"

"combustion."

"disease."

"weak."

"slow."

"Tear."

"blindness."

"confusion."

"Scary."

"doom."

There are more and more characters, dense as rain.

Xing Tian modified some of the rules to be beneficial to his side in the fastest time, and then every stroke and stroke turned into an extremely eye-catching curse.

Xing Tian's incomparably strong breath became weak in an instant.

Before the peak, calligraphers are not suitable for long-term frontal battles, but the outbreak in a short period of time is immediate.

The sword light was completely reflected on the wall, and Wuyou instinctively wanted to dodge. He planned to turn to the left, but his body rushed straight ahead.

Curse of Chaos.

The distance between Jian Guang and him quickly narrowed, and the surrounding void completely boiled in an instant.

There was no flame, but the cold void was suddenly filled with violent heat.

The high temperature was like fire, constantly evaporating his energy, and countless viruses that suppressed the energy body were released from the burning void. The virus continued to spread in Wuyou's body, his movements were obviously slowed down, and even his vision began to be affected.

The reflected sword light completely enveloped him in it.

The majestic sword energy penetrated through every weak part of Wuyou's body that had not had time to absorb enough cosmic energy, and powerful energy began to overflow everywhere.

This is doom and the curse of tearing.

At the same time, the wall disintegrated under the impact of the sword light, and the dense mechanical army resumed its combat form again. Countless weapon systems completely locked Wuwu, surrounded him in the middle, and opened fire!

Light!

There are bright lights everywhere.

The glare completely dispelled the darkness in the void in an instant, and the silent battlefield instantly resembled a star erupting completely, and the destructive power crazily spread out into the distance.

In the distance, a huge barren star ring composed of various meteorites suddenly shattered into cosmic dust, and the shock wave with strong light went straight to the surface from the void, rushed into the crust, and penetrated deep into the mantle, directly shattering the star core. The planet was burning with flames under the mighty shock wave, and it was torn apart silently, blasting into a horrible wreckage.

Worry-free remains under the Curse of Weakness and Slowness.

The dense mechanical legion continued to gather in the strong light, and all the machines began to be closely connected.

Hundreds of millions of machines all moved closer together.

At the same time, all the curses written by Xing Tian suddenly became invalid.

An extremely strict will swept across the entire battlefield.

"The curse here is invalid."

"The rules here are restored."

"Martial arts are enhanced here."

"The surge of energy here is accelerating."

Xing Tian's body in the distance shook violently, and the pen in his hand, which was condensed by space, exploded directly in his hand.

His rules and curses have been completely modified, and within a short period of time, he no longer has the ability to modify the rules.

The horrible injury was backlashed in his body, and his clear figure dimmed a little.

It's not an easy price to pay, but it's by no means unacceptable.

This is the most direct collision between Xing Tian and Wuyou, so he can most intuitively feel Wuyou's specific authority level in this state.

King Wei was seriously injured.

Li Tianlan is far from returning.

In such a state, it is impossible for Wuyou to reach the peak state. This moment of collision is enough for everyone to see his level.

The pinnacle of level seven authority.

In the case of digitization, it is level 7.9 authority.

This is a lower authority than most of the people present.

No one takes it lightly.

The carelessness in this situation is equivalent to inheriting part of the fighting consciousness of the original His Majesty and King Wei. Even if the authority of those two is not high, the power they exert is also unimaginable.

But this is really not too high a level of authority, but everyone sees the hope of victory.

The intense light finally dissipated.

The carefree figure came out step by step from the afterglow of the light.

Indifferent, calm, calm.

His figure has obviously become a lot more illusory in this round of blows, but the sense of invincible sharpness has become stronger and stronger.

The battlefield is no longer in the void.

The carefree figure stepped on the hard metal ground.

The mechanical legion that once spread mightily all over the starry sky has completely merged into one.

They combine with each other, block each other, and finally form a metal planet with a volume comparable to that of an ordinary star but with a much lower mass.

This is the armed fortress belonging to the apostles.

Breaking away from the void, any corner of this metal planet can be said to be the home of the apostles.

The endless army of machines flew out from another illusory metal planet.

The torrent of metal still shows no signs of diminishing, on the contrary, it is increasing and overwhelming.

An extremely lonely humanoid mecha appeared beside Xuanyuan Wushang.

The mecha is only slightly taller than ordinary people, with smooth lines, and it doesn't look very special.

In the next second, the crystals in the mecha's eyes lit up directly, giving off a faint blue electric light.

"Tsk...this move again."

Xuanyuan Wushang clicked his tongue.

The mech didn't speak, but raised its palm slightly.

A faint blue force field appeared instantly, enveloping Xuanyuan Wushang, enveloping the saints, and enveloping Xingtian in the distance.

The mecha took the three of them into the air suddenly.

At the same time, Wuyou on the ground began to accelerate.

His movements became faster and faster, rushing out of the ground, rising continuously, as if he wanted to rush out of the planet directly.

The mechanical torrent all over the sky accelerated at this moment.

The mobility of each mecha has been raised to the limit.

One million, ten million, hundreds of millions, billions...

The mechanical legion that could cover everything directly hit Xuanyuan Wushang's surroundings.

No explosions, no shocks.

Countless mechas are assembled quickly and pieced together, repairing their own weaknesses, strengthening their own structure, and the vast number of mecha torrents are becoming less and less.

Xuanyuan Wushang disappeared.

Where the force field around him used to be, a mechanical giant who was completely upright appeared!

Mechanical fusion, doomsday projection!

The strong sword light directly pierced the extremely huge mechanical giant from bottom to top.

The ferocious artillery fire that shattered everything roared and roared on the metal planet without warning.

At least tens of thousands of meters tall, every part of the mechanical giant's body was firing, firing endlessly, and the sky was constantly surging with artillery fire. The giant's huge arm suddenly pulled out a long mechanical knife from its back.

Unbelievable explosions continued to diffuse from the long knife.

The apostle's doomsday projection gripped the long knife tightly, and with continuous explosions and destruction, he slashed directly at Wuyou.

Jian Guang collided fiercely with the long knife filled with devastating explosions.

Amidst the earth-shattering ear-piercing buzzing, the huge doomsday projection lit up with holy light all over its body.

The saints and Xuanyuan Wushang who were accommodated in the giant mechanical body shot with all their strength to repair the damage of the doom projection. The huge mechanical body of the doom projection was directly blown away tens of thousands of kilometers the moment it collided with the sword light.

Starlight filled the air, and the metal planet under the giant's feet shone simultaneously.

In this state, the giant and the metal planet are completely integrated, share energy, and are almost completely unafraid of wars of attrition.

Wu Wu's somewhat fuzzy facial features moved, as if his eyes were narrowed.

He was floating in the air, and the phantom of the coat on his body completely wrapped his figure.

There was no communication, no pauses.

Charge again without worry.

All light and shadow are gone.

In all directions, in the sky and on the ground, the countless roaring artillery fire seemed to have completely lost its color.

Worry-free became a small, almost negligible point of light.

That speck of light traveled a distance of tens of thousands of kilometers in the shortest time at a speed close to that of light.

The sharpness is earth-shattering!

It was the sword light condensed to the extreme.

It is also the half way god form of the original majesty.

catastrophe!

The long knife in the giant's hand raised slightly for a moment.

Just as the blade's explosion was reflected, that speck of light had already passed through the mechanical giant's body.

"boom!"

The violent loud noise seemed to be the only sound on the entire planet.

The huge metal giant exploded, arms, legs, torso, head...

Every part of the doomsday projection exploded with large pieces of mechanical parts. The metal planet under the giant's feet was constantly shaking, and the size of the planet began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye. A large number of machines broke away from the state of maintaining the planet and became one with the giant. .

The giant is still disintegrating, and more machines are beginning to fuse with him.

During the short period of stalemate between disintegration and fusion, the giant raised its long knife without any hesitation, and rushed towards Wuyou again.

All the mechanical energy of the entire planet vibrates at the same time.

Without the slightest bit of clumsiness, every move of the mechanical giant reveals indescribable agility and domineering.

The blade directly slashed at Wuwu with a devastating explosion, but before the blade got close, the entire space around Wuwu began to shatter bit by bit.

Wuyou raised his head and watched quietly.

Facing the world-shattering blade with vague facial features, there was an indescribable calmness and contempt.

A somewhat blurred sword light suddenly rippled from his side, slowly spread, and turned into a halo.

There are more and more sword lights, blurred and obscure, the sword lights that seem to exist or not exist continue to spread around Wuyou, circle after circle, like ripples, and finally converge into a vast ocean.

The dim sword light has almost no sense of existence.

It's not black, it's not white, it's a blend of black and white, and all the light gray that comes after it.

Pale, barely visible gray.

It seems to contain everything deliberately, but it can also destroy everything.

"run!"

Xuanyuan Wushang's distorted voice suddenly sounded in the huge doomsday projection: "This is the sea of ​​chaos! Disintegrate quickly!"

chaotic sea.

Even in today's space-time corridor, not many people know this name, but occasionally find some descriptions from the oldest materials.

This is a sword energy.

It originated from the sword energy of the original His Majesty.

And this sword energy formed a divine form of the original His Majesty.

It's called Havoc.

The catastrophe is coming, and the world will die.

The misty and obscure ripples of sword energy suddenly spread.

The initial ripples spread to great distances, eventually forming a vast ocean.

Wang Yang is surging on the metal planet.

The metal planet is gone.

Wang Yang boiled in the void.

The void is gone.

The entire battlefield fell into absolute nothingness in an instant.

The vast mechanical torrent, the large cosmic dust, the brilliant light and shadow, the dead void, everything disappeared.

The sword light was turbulent, restoring everything it touched to its original mode of existence.

That is, it does not exist.

Silently, this is the most terrifying destruction.

The ubiquitous sword energy spreads continuously on the huge doomsday projection.

Standing quietly without worry, watching all this quietly.

It's not that he doesn't want to do something.

But can't do anything.

He used half of the most fundamental power of the divine form, and his aura declined to an underestimation at an extremely obvious speed.

Facing the peak apostle with two saints and a calligrapher as support, this is the fastest solution.

Huge projections of doom begin to take over.

Even pure light was completely disintegrated into non-existent nothingness in this vast ocean of sword intent.

Doomsday Projection's upright mechanical body struggled frantically, and he charged quickly in the ocean of sword energy.

But the direction of charging is not close to Wuwu.

It's not about trying to escape.

The huge body of the doomsday projection is rapidly melting, and the direction of his charge is an area on the previous battlefield.

Wu Wo knew what he was going to do, but he couldn't act at all in a short time.

The legs of the Doom Projection were completely ablated.

The waist also started to disappear.

Then there's the chest.

But even so, the gigantic mechanical giant is still moving forward at all costs.

He opened his hands, and finally embraced a void that had not yet been melted by the ocean of sword energy.

Under the naked eye, what the mechanical giant hugs is only a vacuum.

In the vacuum, there is a piece of fine dust that is constantly decomposing.

This area is where Lin Shiyi just died in battle.

The mechanical giant put this area in the palm of his hand, and rushed to the edge of the sword energy with all his strength.

In the void in his palm, the constantly decomposing dust was still decomposing, turning into individual cells, and the cells continued to divide, turning into the most basic atoms and molecules.

The atoms and molecules, which are difficult to see with the naked eye, were silent for a moment, and then began to continuously recombine and fuse.

Cells full of activity appeared again, more and more.

A figure became clear from blur.

The mechanical giant with only two arms left forcefully sent its palms out of the edge of the sea of ​​sword energy.

In his palm, that somewhat vague figure directly held a finger of the mechanical giant.

The finger composed of hundreds of millions of mechanical legions directly formed a metal giant sword filled with explosion light and shadow in the vague figure's hand.

At the same time, in the inner space of the giant sword, holy light surged.

The mighty vitality completely enveloped the giant sword and the vague figure, which greatly accelerated the process of the opponent's return.

The mechanical giant has been completely devoured except for one finger.

The mighty mechanical army completely became nothingness.

The Chaos Sea also disappeared.

Xuanyuan Wushang, the saint, and Xing Tian were still in the inner space of the huge sword.

The edge of the greatsword was held in a hand that was crystal clear and real.

The light continued to spread and condense around the room.

Holding the sword, he slowly walked out of the holy light. In the faint light of the void, it was Lin Shiyi's extremely calm face.

The eighth level of martial arts authority.

Bloody Asura.

In the three camps, all creatures like to support themselves as immortals.

Or, call it Immortal Shura.