big dream master

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High in the sky, Yaofeng's sleeves were bulging, fluttering and bulging.

Around his waist, an oval-shaped emerald jade stone also shone brightly.

The jade pendant looked very inconspicuous, with simple decorations carved on it, and only two very simple ancient seal characters carved in the center: "Infinite."

Within the universe in his sleeve, gusts of bone-splitting demonic wind kept blowing across Shen Luo's body like scraping bones.

If his physique had not already surpassed that of ordinary Taiyi monks, he would have been bruised and bruised by now.

However, at this moment, not only was Shen Luo not injured, but his expression was quite relaxed. He was holding the Minghong sword in his hand, and was slashing towards the surrounding darkness.

"boom"

A bang sounded, and a green saber glow flew out of his hand, and fell into the void in the distance.

Shen Luo jumped up, avoiding the bone-cutting demonic winds, and flew towards the place where the knife light fell.

But after flying for more than ten breaths, there was still nothingness in front of him, and he failed to reach the place where the sword light fell as he wished.

"It's the first time I feel that the magic weapon of space is so annoying." Shen Luo sighed, and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​continuing to use brute force to break through the universe in his sleeve.

Outside, Yaofeng's sleeve robe finally stopped beating and returned to calm.

"Why didn't he move? Could it be that he was killed by the bone-cutting devil wind?" Futu said in a deep voice.

"There is no such possibility. It would be great if he is really that easy to kill. At this moment, he probably finds that he can't break through my Qiankun magic robe, and he is thinking of other tricks." Yaofeng is not so optimistic.

"It doesn't matter, with the immeasurable jade biscuit as an aid, it can continuously absorb his attack power, and any tricks he thinks will be in vain." Priest Hei Lian said indifferently.

While speaking, he glanced at the battlefield in the distance, and his face sank slightly.

"I'm going to help Shigu, Sun Wukong is indeed not something he can deal with alone." After finishing speaking, Daoist Heilian swung his whisk and rushed over there.

Chapter 1996 Warm Up

On the city wall, the three of Bai Xiaotian were temporarily ignored. After all, the three of them have not yet reached the level of Taiyi, so they are not a threat at all.

Watching Hei Lian go far away, Yaofeng's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly looked towards his sleeve robe.

I saw a large piece of golden light suddenly glowing inside his sleeves, and it began to swell violently while rolling, and it had grown more than ten times in the blink of an eye. Judging from the outline of the appearance, there was a trace of a thick and huge pillar.

"This is..." Fu Tu was concentrating on his brows when he saw that Yao Feng's face had become extremely ugly.

"I can't get stuck anymore, that guy has discovered the weakness of Qiankun's magic robe." Yaofeng shouted, raised his sleeve and slammed it forward.

There was a flash of light on his cuffs, and a huge golden pillar that was ten feet long and thicker than ten feet opened a gap, and a figure flashed out from it, and flew hundreds of feet away in an instant.

After escaping, Shen Luo raised his hand, and Xuanhuang's air stick shrank rapidly, drawing an arc in mid-air, and flew back to Shen Luo's hand.

"How did you find out?" Yaofeng asked in a cold voice as he rolled up his sleeves.

"What's so difficult about it? Every time I attack with a saber, the light of the sword can always hit the real place. Although it can't break through the universe in your sleeve, as long as it can fall on the real place, there must be a boundary. But when I personally investigate , You will feel that you are in nothingness, and you will feel boundless. It can be seen that your supernatural power space is only for living things, and it is not boundless for magic weapons or attacking techniques." Shen Luo said with a sneer.

"I see." Yao Feng nodded and said.

The moment his words fell, a string of rosary beads on his wrist suddenly broke, and eleven black rosary beads flew out instantly, shooting towards Shen Luo.

Shen Luo's eyes were fixed, and he saw that the eleven rosary beads looked dull and nothing special, but he didn't relax his carelessness. With a wave of his hand, eleven pure Yang flying swords flew out, Target them one by one.

However, at the moment when the rosary was approaching, a light suddenly lit up on it, the flight trajectory changed, and the speed doubled, avoiding the Chunyang Feijian directly, and heading straight for Shen Luo to attack.

The moment the rosary was approaching, an extremely sharp aura erupted from it.

"Sword pill!"

With a thought in his mind, Shen Luo immediately knew what that thing was.

It was too late and then quickly, the black and yellow air stick in his hand rotated rapidly, and dense stick shadows shrouded towards the eleven sword pills.

There was a sharp sound of "Zheng".

With a flash of light, the eleven sword pills turned into eleven sharp small swords, passing through the dense stick shadows with ease.

That kind of passing does not pass through the gap of the stick shadow, but passes through the stick shadow itself, and also passes through the body of the black and yellow air stick, and the stick body does not block it at all.

Before Shen Luo could react, those flying swords had already reached the center of his eyebrows.

In a hurry, Shen Luo didn't have time to use any other means, he could only use his bodyguard to meet the blow with the physique of a peak Taiyi powerhouse.

Seeing this scene, Yaofeng suddenly showed a smile of success.

Just listen to a light "poof"!

Eleven small black swords shot into the center of Shen Luo's eyebrows one after another, and his Taiyi physique was pierced through in front of him like paper.

It was too late when Shen Luo realized that these eleven sword pills were the "heart sword" refined by Yaofeng from other people's souls, and could directly ignore defense and attack his soul.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, eleven black flying swords flew by, and immediately tore open eleven huge openings.

An indescribable pain spread from the depths of the soul, Shen Shen's eyes suddenly lost sight, and he felt that his soul seemed to be divided into 12 yuan, and he couldn't concentrate his thoughts.

"Just kill him now." Yaofeng withdrew his heart sword and roared.

Fu Tu, who had already leaped to the top of his head, fell like a cannonball, and his black robe flew up, revealing a body with exaggerated muscles bulging underneath.

One of his arms is muscled, covered with a dark red luster, and demonic runes are wrapped around it, exuding an extremely strong demonic energy, and outside his fist, a black fist shadow condenses .

Above the shadow of the fist, there is an extremely terrifying coercion. Under the fist, the void is compressed and sunken, and there are small black space cracks all around, which have the power to tear the void.

At this moment, Shen Luo's soul was severely injured, and his body was still in a state of rigidity. It was impossible to avoid this terrifying punch.

"Hundred Cliffs!"

Fu Tu yelled violently, and punched down the sinking head with his fist.

A hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen the bloody scene where the opponent's head was smashed to pieces by his punch.

At this moment, Shen Luo's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the aura around him suddenly rose. He put away the Xuanhuang air stick, raised Minghong's saber with one hand, and slashed upward with the momentum of Liaotian.

There was a loud and clear saber sound, and a green saber light suddenly burst out from his hand, extending a hundred feet and slashing towards Fu Tu.

The latter was surprised by Shen Luo's sudden escape, but he didn't panic, he punched Shen Luo with undiminished force, and had no intention of restraining himself at all, so he punched Shen Luo forcefully.

"Boom" sounded a loud bang.

The emerald green knife light exploded at the sound, and Futu's fist was pressed down all the way, and the surface was burning with raging flames, constantly wiping away the black demonic energy wrapped on the outside.

By the time his fist smashed hard on the tip of Minghong's saber, the black devil energy had also been exhausted.

"Zheng" sounded sharply.

The long knife in Shen Luo's hand shook violently, the blade trembled endlessly, and an incomparably powerful force passed through his body, making his bones crack.

The ground where his feet stepped on made two loud "bang bang" sounds, and directly exploded two violent air waves, blasting all the stone slabs on the ground within a radius of ten feet, and flying them out.

Fu Tu's strength was also exhausted at this time, and his figure flew upside down, pulling away from Shen Luo.

Shen Luo's legs sank to the ground, and he glanced at the fissures and gullies all over the ground. A strange color flashed in his eyes. The demon's physique in a black cloak was no longer inferior to him, and his strength was beyond expectation. fierce.

He held a long saber in one hand, and eleven Chunyang flying swords also flew back upside down, hanging by his side.

"It was just warming up, now I will play with you guys." Shen Luo sneered and pointed.

Eleven Chunyang flying swords flitted out one after another, heading straight for Yaofeng, followed by his figure, rushing over.

Seeing that Shen Luo had targeted himself, Yaofeng showed no surprise on his face, but with a twist of his wrist, a black crystal magic wand appeared in his palm.

The magic wand was no more than two feet long, and the top was carved with exquisite skull statues. It exuded a strong breath of death, causing the surrounding void to suddenly cool down.

"Oh, good time! I just use you to try the black jade skull bestowed by Master Chi You." Yaofeng sneered, the breath in his body surged, and the rolling magic power crazily poured into the black magic wand in his hand.

Chapter 1997 No more restraint

All of a sudden, on the tip of the black magic wand in Yaofeng's hand, two blobs of bloody red light lit up in the skull's eyes. With a tooth-piercing "click" sound, the skull opened its mouth, and a powerful force of attraction came out from it. .

The surrounding world was filled with gloomy winds, and the dead people all over the city and the monsters and demons who died in battle, no matter whether the corpses were intact or not, there was a strong dead air gushing out from the scattered limbs, turning into wisps of misty white air, towards the mouth of the skeleton. rush away.

There seemed to be a bottomless abyss in the mouth of the skeleton, and it quickly absorbed the billowing death energy. The more it gathered, the more powerful the aura emanating from the magic wand in Yaofeng's hand became.

Amid the sound of piercing through the air, the eleven pure-yang flying swords had already shot towards them, and at the same time, raging red flames lit up on the blades, flying towards Yaofeng's body.

The latter took a step back slightly to distance himself from it, and then sent the black jade skull in his hand forward, and a cloud of strong death energy erupted from the magic wand, submerging the eleven flying swords in it.

In just a split second, Shen Luo lost his sense of Chunyang Feijian.

His heart tightened, and he immediately stopped his forward momentum.

Although none of the eleven pure-yang flying swords had produced spirits, they had been stored in his body all along, and he lost contact so easily, obviously there was something strange in the dead energy.

Just when Shen Luo was in doubt, Yao Feng waved the black jade skull and danced towards him, and if there was any substantial death in the sky, it suddenly surged towards Shen Luo like a surging sea.

Amidst the dead air, a huge sword shadow condensed and slashed down towards Shen Luo.

As soon as Shen Luo focused his eyes, he immediately felt that the sword energy condensed in the sword shadow was somewhat familiar, and it came from his Chunyang Feijian.

"Can you cut off the connection with the magic weapon and use the power of the magic weapon to counterattack?" Shen Luo thought to himself.

Thinking this way, his figure rose up, and with a sharp bang of Minghong's sword in his hand, he slashed towards the sword shadow.

The emerald green blade collided with the dead air sword shadow, and the two exploded at the same time, and it was a tie.

At the same time, Fu Tu let out a low shout, and charged towards Shen Luo again.

His pair of iron fists bombarded out one after another, and the shadow of a fist that was heavier than the other kept approaching and sinking, forcing him to retreat again and again.

"roll."

Shen Luo let out a loud shout, and the power of the long knife in his hand erupted, slashing across the ground to force open the ground, but the rolling dead air immediately filled the gap and continued to bombard him.

Those two cooperated very skillfully, firmly suppressing Shen Luo.

"It seems that we can no longer restrain ourselves like this." Shen Luo sighed in his heart.

While practicing Pangu Zhengong, he released the suppression of his own mana, and the aura on his body began to rise little by little, which was not obvious at first glance.

At this moment, Fu Tu suddenly came to his back and shouted loudly: "Law Realm, Tu River Region".

When the words fell, a layer of khaki-yellow light erupted from his body, and a strong force of earth-attributed law expanded, covering a radius of thousands of feet.

Shen Luo's eyes tightened, and he looked around, and immediately saw several clusters of khaki halos appearing one after another in the void not far from his side.

"Law space." Shen Luo secretly said in his heart, and with a flash of light on his body, he wanted to leave here.

However, just as the light around him lit up, the yellow halo spun violently, and a piece of yellow light was reflected inside, directly dissolving the light around him.

At the same time, Shen Luo felt sluggish all over his body, as if an invisible mountain weighing tens of thousands of catties was pressing on his body, even his eyelids became extremely heavy, and he couldn't help but want to droop down.

He didn't even notice that the strong death energy had enveloped him at some point.

At this moment, above his head, eleven pure Yang flying swords rushed towards him with a strong death energy, stabbing down at his face very quickly, but he didn't know it.

Seeing a flying sword approaching, when he was about to die under the flying sword, Shen Luo's seemingly dull face suddenly showed a smile, and said in a low voice: "It can be regarded as coming back."

After saying a word, a thought rose in his mind, and he pinched the sword art with one hand, and the eleven Chunyang flying swords trembled suddenly, and the whole body lit up with raging flames.

"No, I've been fooled." Yaofeng shouted immediately.

Only then did he discover that Shen Luo had deliberately pretended to be suppressed, in order to let the eleven pure yang flying swords approach him so that he could recover them again.

However, after Shen Luo regained control of the eleven flying swords, he did not take them back directly. On the contrary, there was a roar from his sleeves, and another 21 pure Yang flying swords rushed out to meet them.

The 32 Chunyang flying swords made trembling sounds in front of Shen Luo's body, and the sword lights began to dance in the void like soldiers forming an formation.

Flying swords shuttled at high speed amidst the dead air, dragging streams of flowing sword marks, which dazzled people.

Yaofeng looked at the condensed light traces of the flying sword, and formed a large formation in front of Shen Luo's body, in which the flames were overflowing and extremely hot, as if there was a spectacle of the starry sky condensed in it.

"The Big Dipper?"

In a daze, he saw dazzling stars in the blurred light trails.

At this time, the originally scattered and blurred light traces gradually became clear, Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang, seven shining stars solidified, and a Pure Yang Seven Killing Formation was condensed. .

"Break it!" Shen Luo shouted in a low voice.

In the Pure Yang Seven Killing Formation in front of him, seven stars burst into light, and seven sword qi with killing intent, like a lotus flower blooming, burst out in seven directions outside him instantly.

A scorching sun seemed to rise above Aolai Country, and the seven main sword lights were the most scorching rays of light. Wherever it passed, all the dead energy was wiped out.

Fu Tu, who originally wanted to get close to the sneak attack, suddenly collapsed in his soil basin, his figure was swept by a sword light, the flesh and blood on his body melted immediately, and he was also sent flying.

Yaofeng, who was a little farther away, almost half of his death energy was wiped out by the sword energy. Before the black jade skeleton in his hand had time to exert its strength, it cracked a mark with a "click".