Void Transformation

In the Qianyuan Palace, the layout is the same as it was back then, and nothing has changed. Even if there is no need for the black-robed person to send a voice reminder, Chu Yue's mind will be able to judge that she is in the illusion after a while. However, with a reminder, it is natural to get twice the result with half the effort, and at the same time to be more determined, the so-called Holy Lord, it is mysterious.

"kill!!"

At this moment, a call to kill suddenly sounded in the Qianyuan Hall, and immediately after the four courtyard pillars, more than a hundred golden armored guards appeared and rushed towards the two of Chu Yue. It's just that under these screams, although the momentum is like a rainbow, but the speed falls into the eyes of the two, it is really not flattering.

"The so-called Holy Lord, is it really so poor?"

Mingxin Daoist saw this. At this time, the long sword in his hand was in hand, then he turned and cut it forward, and then a half-month-old Sword Qi, which was about ten meters high, swept away from him toward the throne. As soon as the surrounding enemies touched the Sword Qi's radius of three feet, they were pulled by the Qi machine and immediately lost their center of gravity and fell towards Sword Qi.

In an instant, it was like countless dust swept across a broom, falling into the air, flying around, and banging to the ground.

Mingxin Daoist is attacking for two reasons. One is that they don't know whether this place is an illusion or a real place, and even more so whether these soldiers are from the secular kingdom. Although he didn't know Chu Yue's inheritance, he could vaguely guess that he must be a Sect disciple.

Many Sects in Nanxuanzhou, especially those that have entered the ranks, have always had strict rules. Among them, there are many rules that cannot be used against mortals. However, the person he has cultivated is not a cultivator supernatural power, but Martial Dao Cultivation Technique. He himself comes from the world of secular and cultivated all the way.

Therefore, even if you kill a mortal, it will not be affected by any laws, and it will not bring any hidden dangers to Sect.

And the second reason was that when he first came here before, in any case, he prevented Chu Yue from advancing, and thus lost the best opportunity to confront the enemy. Therefore, when Mingxin Daoist came this time, he always wanted to make up for this matter. Therefore, this kind of errand to test out the opponent's strength naturally took his part.

"Martial Dao six realms, not bad."

There was no one on the throne, but a sound suddenly sounded. At the same time as the opening, the surrounding golden armored guards suddenly dissipated and turned into layers of blood mist, slowly condensing a Daoist shadow in the center of Qianyuan Hall.

When the Daoist shadow became solid, Chu Yue had already arrived under the throne, and Mingxin Daoist was standing between her and the Daoist shadow, carrying a long sword, and stroking his beard with the other hand.

"The ghost will never go away."

Mingxin Daoist spit out four characters, because the person in front of him was the old white-haired woman who had died before. At the same time, the figure condensed from the blood mist suddenly moved. It's just different from the initial fight. This time, every move he performed was mixed with Blood Qi, and he used blood to coagulate the sword.

Seeing the impact of the seven sword lights, Mingxin Daoist frowned slightly, because the person in front of him gave a feeling of own, which was quite different from the person encountered outside the Qianyuan Palace. If you have to elaborate, it is probably that the person in front of you is tangible and godless.

With a thought, Daoist secretly lucked True Qi, and the nine Qi swords behind his back opened like a peacock, and immediately faced the seven sword lights, unavoidably flashing, and a blue light spread out all over his body. It was the six realms of Martial Dao. Body shield.

"Keng!"

The moment the gas mask and the sword light were handed over, a dazzling light was emitted in the air, and Mingxin Daoist knew well that these seven sword lights were only a test, and the key hand was still behind the sword light. Sure enough, at the same time the sword light was handed over, the white-haired old woman suddenly disappeared in place, and then appeared behind Mingxin Daoist.

But this sword didn't stab Mingxin Daoist's back, but instead moved towards Chu Yue, who was standing under the throne ladder, who had never acted.

"Om..."

Feeling the strangeness behind him, when Mingxin Daoist turned around, he only heard a buzzing sound in his ears. Immediately after turning around, Chu Yue stretched out two fingers to clamp the white-haired old woman's sword. At the same time, flames burst out from her fingertips, like a tarsal maggot, along the sword. Engulf the old woman's figure.

"At this time, why repeat the same trick?"

Chu Yue spoke lightly, and the white-haired old woman behind her was also swallowed by the flames without making a roar, and the Blood Qi that her figure had transformed into it also evaporated in the flames. But just as his voice settled, there was another suspicious voice above the throne.

"Oh? Just repeat the old trick, what can you do?"

At the same time as the sound was uttered, a blade of lightning mixed with countless thunder and lightning suddenly fell from above the throne, without warning. Between this move, Chu Yue's Divine Sense is always strong, and it is impossible to tell whether this move is illusion or substance in an instant.

But just as he subconsciously resisted, and at the same time thinking about how to break through the passive situation at the moment, bursts of breaking wind sounded behind him.

"If you repeat the same technique, you can only laugh generously."

At the same time when Mingxin Daoist opened his mouth, his figure had already jumped up. He was temporarily stuck in the air, surrounded by Qi swords, as if to cut through all illusions with a single sword.

Although Chu Yue is not proficient in formation, she knows the principle of illusion formation. It is indeed a way to break the formation if she forcefully breaks the limit of formation with a powerful force. But if the person who arranges the formation has already counted that the breaker behaves like this, and leaves triggering Restrictions in the formation, once the medium is triggered, a second formation, the so-called serial formation, will be opened.

That's why Chu Yue didn't make a move just now, but kept tentatively trying to find out the other party's flaws. Because in her opinion, even though the Holy Lord is at the end of the battle, she would not simply use the illusion to try to deal with the two of her.

"Wait..."

At this point, Chu Yue said the words, but it was a step slower. Because Mingxin's Daoist sword power has been established, the Qi sword of the whole body swooped down at this time, pouring out, and swarming towards the throne. And the two words he uttered were completely insignificant in the face of the tremor that countless Sword Qi bombarded the throne.

The seemingly strong throne, under the baptism of Sword Qi, was instantly torn apart, and even the high platform on which it was located was instantly razed to the ground by Sword Qi. Between the opening and closing of Sword Ray, like a locust crossing the border, there is only dust everywhere.

And when the Sword Ray was exhausted, a thunderous sound suddenly resounded in the space, and then the vision of the two people's eyes changed again.

The Qianyuan Palace was gone, and the eyes of the two of them turned into a bloody space in a flash. It's just that they are different from the previous prescriptions. The two are now in front of the blood spring, and the towering giant tree is more devastated than before, and there are countless Sword Qi left behind.

"The so-called Holy Lord, nothing more?"

Mingxin Daoist saw that the illusion had been broken and returned to the Scarlet Space, and the towering giant tree had obviously been hit hard by Sword Qi, so naturally he would not believe in the so-called Holy Lord, so he simply lost it. But between the openings, he still pretended to be arrogant, wanting to test out more information.

However, The next moment, the response to him was not any sound, but a burst of blood, which immediately appeared from around the towering giant tree. Under this baptism of blood, the remaining Sword Qi on the giant tree immediately disappeared, and the place originally injured by Sword Qi quickly returned to normal. Seeing this change, Mingxin Daoist immediately remembered the blood spring. Things.

"If you are outside this place, you may be able to defeat the metamorphosis, but if you are here, you have no chance of winning."

At this moment, the giant tree suddenly uttered words, and then a cloud of blood mist immediately wrapped it up. The next moment quickly became smaller in size, and finally turned into a Daoist shadow. But it was not anyone Chu Yue and Mingxin Daoist had met before, but a tall man wearing a cloak and a ghost mask on his head.

And the moment this man appeared, there were light tremors in the blood spring, and countless blood lights appeared and disappeared, seeming to resonate with him. But when the next moment he spoke, his gaze fell on Chu Yue's body.

"I have been suppressed here. After thousands of years, although there are no tens of millions of human races, there are hundreds of thousands. They are either talented or highly powerful. But I have to admit one thing, That is, among the human races who have signed a blood contract with me over the past thousand years, your brother Wang Chu Xuan should be the least worthy, but it surprised me the most."

Between the tall men's mouths, the voices of several people converge. Among them, there are men, women and children, but mainly male voices. Fortunately, his speech rate is slow, not too noisy and illegible. When his voice settled, he suddenly smiled, and then he continued to speak:

"The thing that surprised me the most was that he suppressed other consciousnesses with his own power and became the head of countless metamorphosis. He even occasionally eroded my consciousness and made me wonder whether he brought wolves into the house and planted enemies. .

But I have waited for a thousand years, and now when my destiny has come to an end, my consciousness will finally dissipate between the heaven and the earth, and I am worthy of being born in this world. But I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would be able to see a bloodline of the Profound Ancestor that was more powerful than your brother Wang, but it was a pity that my destiny was exhausted, and I no longer had the power to bring you under the command. "

The voice fell, and within the bloody space, a sound of dragons rang suddenly, and then a blood dragon phantom suddenly appeared above the blood spring. A pair of dragon eyes stared at the two of Chu Yue and Mingxin Daoist at this moment, vaguely. It exudes a burst of inexplicable oppressive force, as if it has turned into substance.

But for some reason, in the face of this inexplicable oppressive force, Mingxin Daoist only adjusted his interest rate slightly and was not affected. But at this moment, Chu Yue couldn't help looking at the blood dragon in the sky, and at the same time the movement of the whole body's true essence became sluggish.

At the same time, the man spoke again...

"The people who sealed me back then would probably never think of it. The Restrictions that had been guarded here would be infiltrated by the thousand-year Blood Qi. Now his last hope is to The Karma that he planted back then was completely wiped out.

If any profound pill cultivator is here today, you may be able to get what you want, but you alone are absolutely impossible. This is a thousand years ago, after a thousand years, Heavenly Dao cycle, own Karma. "

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