The Lord who use immortals as food

"Pei Ye!" The black cat on the other side suddenly shouted. Pei Ye, who was staring straight at the battle and so nervous that his body was stiff, shouted back to his senses.

"We'll go over there first," it said.

Pei Ye turned around and saw Ming Qitian standing on the edge of the city wall holding a sword and a black cat. She nodded to him and jumped down.

Pei Ye climbed up the wall and leaned over and shouted, "I'm going too!"

"You don't have to." Black Cat said, "You can come back when it's safer."

Pei Ye was startled for a moment: "Oh."

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion above his head, and a huge firework exploded in the sky, making Pei Ye's face glow blue. He suddenly looked up and saw the old man falling like a kite with its string cut off.

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Yue Muzhou fell to the ground, and when he raised his head, the Immortal Lord had been knocked down like a hammer.

Yue Muzhou's sword blade turned, and the sharp and invisible cold sword energy suddenly rose into the sky like a night owl in the forest. Yue Muzhou followed this sword energy and flew into the sky to meet it.

The lower half of the Immortal Lord's body was cut off by this sword energy, so that his offensive power was not weakened. He punched Yue Muzhou on the shoulder, and Yue Muzhou's sword cut into his neck with his backhand.

The cut off part of the Immortal Lord arrived at this time and turned into a spear to stab Yue Muzhou. At the same time, the Immortal Lord raised his knees and pushed against him.

Yue Muzhou's sword traced a tortuous but smooth curve. This sword move must have its original trajectory, and that trajectory must not be so thrilling and sharp, but at this time, in Yue Muzhou's hands, it seems like it should be.

This sword first cuts off the tip of the "spear", and then blocks the Immortal Lord's knee. Cutting first and then blocking in one sword has nothing to do with meaning or Tao, nor does it have anything to do with Tianlou or Xuanmen. This is pure "skill", and it is the bloody time when the old man was in the realm of Shengmai, or even below the fourth life. Condensation in.

But the Immortal Lord also had perfect "skills". The flesh and blood on his knees suddenly changed and grew, covering the attached sword blade. Yue Muzhou twisted the sword hilt to break the restraint, and at the same time, the Immortal Lord's punch was already in front of him.

Yue Muzhou made a fist with his other hand to meet him, and another surging air wave exploded. Several feet of ground around him was cleared away, trees were about to break, and rocks were flying.

In the next round, the Immortal Lord still attacked with all his strength, but Yue Muzhou had to retreat, because according to the speed observed in the previous fight, this area would be overflowed with the temperatureless fire, and it would explode soon.

Immortal Lord focused on attacking, but Yue Muzhou was looking for concessions, so he was naturally at a disadvantage. He raised his sword and punched hard, suffered a small loss, and planned to use this blow to leave.

However, the blazing heat wave suddenly broke out at this moment!

Yue Muzhou's time calculation was very precise. He had a limit in his mind, which was the time required to bury a sufficient amount of flames that could cause damage to him.

He started to build the opportunity to leave before three breaths of this time, and he should have been able to leave this area before one breath.

But the sea of ​​fire detonated one breath ahead of schedule.

The quantity was enough to cause harm to him.

The Immortal Lord has been deliberately delaying the previous detonations!

Under the impact of the heat wave, Yue Muzhou lost his posture for a moment. The Immortal Lord punched Yue Muzhou, but Yue Muzhou suffered the blow and was unable to counterattack with sufficient weight.

The "potential" is pressed lower and tighter.

Without any chance to breathe, Xianjun, who had seized the advantage, launched an unparalleled violent attack, no longer caring about Yue Muzhou's counterattack.

If faced with that [Yuntian covers his eyes and loses his feathers] again now, the Immortal Lord will definitely not retreat again.

This is a rather simple truth. When the two sides are evenly matched, they will fight with all their strength, but they must also be cautious at the same time, constantly weighing the gains and losses in their hearts, and striving to gain greater results than the other side in every encounter. And when this round shows signs of suffering a loss, they will choose to avoid this confrontation.

But when the advantages are accumulated, the biggest goal becomes not to give the opponent any chance to breathe, even if ten are exchanged for seven, there is no hesitation. If this advantage continues to expand and it enters the killing stage, even if it is ten for one, it must be pressed firmly.

Yue Muzhou tried several times to break the situation, but the Immortal Lord was unwavering in his attack. He would rather let Yue Muzhou take advantage of him than interrupt his offensive.

Compress the "potential" tighter and tighter.

The Immortal Lord is like a hammer, every blow is powerful and heavy, and the drumbeat of the hammer is airtight. And Yue Muzhou is a piece of iron under this hammer. Although he can catch every blow and has never been broken by a hammer, he cannot perfectly resolve every blow, let alone fight back. He can only It continues to deform under the hammering, and is squeezed smaller and smaller.

Gradually, the space that Yue Muzhou could control became increasingly cramped. He couldn't even fully stretch his arms, as if he was being beaten in a small invisible cage.

This is the helplessness when facing the "other self" - you will never make a mistake, and you will never miss any opportunity. As long as there is a glimmer of advantage, you can seize it.

As long as you touch a tiny crack in the cloth, you can immediately squeeze a finger into it.

Then expand it in an impeccable manner.

Yue Muzhou could stretch his posture less and less, so he could only keep blocking and blocking. Anyone can see that the outcome of this battle has been decided. With the next move, or the next move, this defense that has been compressed to the extreme will collapse.

Yue Muzhou has become a small boat in the storm, and its "potential" has been pushed to the lowest point.

In the Immortal Lord's dragon eyes, the defensive "barrier" is already weak.

Just this punch.

He will not delay any time or discard any intermediate links.

The moment the goal could be achieved, He went straight to it.

With one punch, the barrier shattered as expected.

Then, the entire mountain forest fell silent.

It was only after two breaths that he could calm down - not that everything suddenly became quiet, but that the roar of the sword like a dragon's roar overwhelmed all sounds.

The surging sword energy overwhelmed the Immortal Lord.

When a hammer hits an iron block, the iron block will not break, but will only become more refined with each strike.

Those "powers" that were overwhelmed by the Immortal Lord did not dissipate, but were compressed into the old man's body, becoming more condensed, pure, and hard, and eager to be released!

This is the sword that Yue Muzhou has been preparing for since [Yun Tian Covers Eyes and Loses Feathers].

It is the highest achievement that the old man has forged in the kendo with his whole life as iron. It comes from his repeated imagination of the moment of flying into the sky while lying in the dark and listening to the cold rain for eighteen years.

That is from the abyss to the sky.

When the "powers" of life were pressed to the lowest point, he held on and was not defeated, so those "powers" would not break and dissipate, but were buried in his destiny, waiting for the moment when he would rise to the top. .

The old man introduced this "power" into the battle like a genius, and he unleashed the ultimate power in the ultimate desperate situation.

This sword has appeared in this world for the first time since its creation, and will be the last for a long time.

But this time alone is enough to represent that Yue Muzhou's sword has entered the highest realm in this world.

Those swordsmanship used for fighting are "skills", and stunts like "Yun Tian Covers Eyes and Lost Feathers" are just "mind" and "heart".

They are already the best swordsmanship in the world, but just like Xuanmen and Tianlou, mountains cannot touch the sky.

Until this sword.

The old man holds the illusory "momentum" in his hands and turns it into sword moves, which is when he truly enters the level of "Tao". Even the Sword Lord would pay attention to his talent.

This is the last form of the Feiyan Sword Style on a snowy night.

[Soaring to the sky, upside down and floating in life]