Xie Yuan looked at the palm that could cover his whole body as a cover, and a huge shadow had already covered him.
The wind was howling and the candlelight danced wildly. Wu Daoji, who was connected to the mountains, was extremely imposing, which made Xie Yuan subconsciously unable to develop a sense of resistance.
He did not move, but he was unmoved.
Watching the giant palm approaching in front of him, even the palm lines were clearly visible, Xie Yuan looked calm.
The giant palm suddenly stopped in front of him.
The hurricane in the cave became quieter. Wu Daoji looked down at Xie Yuan who was motionless coldly, stared at for a while, and then slowly said:
"Do you have any last words to explain?"
Xie Yuan curled his lips and said:
"Can you see yourself?"
Wu Daoji's face was slightly darker, and he continued to say slowly:
"For your physical body will be my rightful account. I can fulfill your long-cherished wish for you."
"I will realize my wish myself. I can't even do it, what do you do?"
Xie Yuan smiled faintly:
"Lonely ghost, pretending. If you have the ability to directly take my physical body, how could you talk nonsense?"
A faint golden light was burning on his body, shining within three feet of his body.
And outside the golden light, Wu Daoji's palm and candlelight stopped tightly, unable to surpass one step.
Hearing Xie Yuan's words, Wu Daoji's face changed drastically and he stared at him.
Xie Yuan looked up at Wu Daoji, and his eyes slowly fell as his body narrowed to normal range:
"A wisp of residual soul that was still blowing the air. This move that shakes his mind and takes advantage of the situation may only be used by the well frog thousands of years ago. You have not seen the world for too long, senior."
Wu Daoji was very shocked and angry, and he became normal in size. And Xie Yuan was not surprised to see this scene.
He had long realized that this place was not the present world, but was reflected in some wonderful spiritual world and sea of consciousness. Wu Daoji somehow pulled him in, just to intimidate his spirit and shake his true spirit, and then took advantage of the situation and seized Xie Yuan's body!
The sea of consciousness directly confronts, which is very dangerous, and the most important thing is the mind and momentum. The strength of momentum is directly reflected in external changes.
I have to say that Wu Daoji's attitude as a top strong man a thousand years ago, his words and conversations were all powerful in history, and his behavior and momentum were all of his masterful demeanor, which was indeed intimidating. As soon as the identity of a top master was revealed, many people were indeed shaken.
But Xie Yuan could no longer be fooled by just being fooled. With a single word, he instantly pulled Wu Daoji, who seemed invincible, back to the world.
Wu Daoji's face was as deep as water. After a moment of silence, he smiled again.
He even raised his palm: "No, not bad! It's worthy of being the body I chose, and my qualifications and minds are top-notch. After I occupy your body, I will definitely enjoy everything about you. Well, that's your Taoist partner outside, right? It's a beautiful and elegant person, what a fairy flower! I will pick it up." Wu Daoji showed a meaningful smile, which made Xie Yuan subconsciously clench his fists.
However, feeling the wind is rising in the cave, Xie Yuan immediately calmed down and said coldly: "The dry bones in the tomb are barking wildly. When I break your illusion, I will definitely crush your bones and get ashes to feed them to the wild dogs - you can only stay in the dog's belly."
When Wu Daoji heard this, his smile suddenly calmed down. He has a superb cultivation and his talent is also extremely powerful. Since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he has never heard anyone dare to speak like this in front of him. At this time, he has some emotions.
More importantly, Xie Yuan was completely unmoved and saw through his plan, leaving him with only a wisp of residual soul a little helpless.
Slowly, the feeling of impatience and inconvenience arose, and Wu Daoji said lightly:
"Boy is stubborn! But this is where I have lived for thousands of years. I can't come and go. Do you think you can still go out? Well, since I don't let go, just stay here with me for another thousand years. I can wait, but I don't know if you can endure loneliness."
After he said that, he brushed his sleeves and turned around and went to the desk to continue sitting.
Seeing this, Xie Yuan's eyes flashed with a flash of light, he held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and suddenly drew his sword.
A stunning geese suddenly rose, crossing half of the cave, pointing to the side of Wu Daoji.
Faced with such a fast sword, Wu Daoji turned around instantly, subconsciously raised his hand to block it, and the movements were clearly extremely mysterious fingering, clamping towards Xie Yuan's sword tip.
However, Xie Yuan's long sword had a sharp momentum, and the seventh level of Dajin River Technique surged, directly cutting off Wu Daoji's fingers, and then pointed directly at the candlestick in his hand!
Swish!
The flames on the candlestick flashed, and Wu Daoji disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared on the other side of the cave, like a phantom.
He looked expressionless, raised his left hand and looked at the broken fingers and sizzled blood.
Then his hand shook, and his two fingers actually grew out, as if everything was just an illusion.
Wu Daoji stared at Xie Yuan again and said coldly: "Did you see it?"
"No matter how powerful a great master is, if there is no treasure, how can he survive for thousands of years? For so many years, you will survive in this candlestick."
Xie Yuan had long seen that everything was an illusion, and only that candlestick was his essence and his shelter.
And that was what he was looking for when he came in.
This world is a realistic mapping created by candlesticks, but Xie Yuan is not unfamiliar with this. He and Mu Chaoyun had experienced similar scenes in the Fantasy Dream Heavenly Crystal.
Here, as long as you recognize the essence, you will have as much skill in reality as you can.
Xie Yuan is still the master of the realm of the Double Bridge of Heaven and Earth, and Wu Daoji has nothing left except the remaining true spirit.
After confirming this, Xie Yuan looked at Wu Daoji with a cold expression and smiled slightly: "Senior Wu, do you want me to stay here with you? Don't let me go."
His long sword shook, and with a whistle, he suddenly stabbed out.
As soon as the sword was handed out, Xie Yuan and his sword suddenly flashed in front of Wu Daoji.
Wu Daoji's face was calm, and the candlestick in his hand flashed with a flash, and he disappeared in an instant, and then appeared next to the cave.
Xie Yuan had already expected this scene. He lightly tapped his foot on the cave wall, his whole head was facing behind, and the sword was drawn, and it flashed in front of Wu Daoji.
He slashed his sword and the sword light headed towards the candlestick.
Wu Daoji's candlestick was about to flash again, but the sword light had already arrived in front of him.
This sword flashed faster than his candlelight!
He was shocked and angry, holding the candlestick in one hand to avoid it, and blocking the long sword with the other.
The long sword was not stagnant at all, and directly cut off Wu Daoji's arm.
The broken arm fell to the ground, and a bang blasted into an orange flame, flashing away.
This moment finally made Wu Daoji avoid it. As the candlestick flames flashed, he flashed to another direction in the cave.
Xie Yuan laughed:
"Senior Wu, your nest is a little small!"
His figure flashed continuously, and he moved around with Wu Daoji in this narrow space, and the lonely soul chasing the thousand-year-old master kept flashing everywhere.
Although Wu Daoji was seen through the means, he was nowhere in the range of the candlelight reflected by the candlelight. He was invincible and could slowly delay with Xie Yuan.
However, Xie Yuan's sword technique was within a few feet of this cave, and it was also everywhere in the southeast, northwest and northwest!
Even the candlesticks flashed in a flash, but Xie Yuan used his sword but did not even have a break for this moment. He chased Wu Dao in a very embarrassing state. He would get a sword every time he changed his position!
The parts on Wu Daoji's body fell all over the floor. Although they were not physical and could grow back in the blink of an eye, but with more times, Xie Yuan obviously noticed that his figure was dimmed and slightly transparent.
The most powerful master is just a wisp of residual soul, just like a rootless duckweed, which cannot withstand constant consumption.
Seeing this, Xie Yuan accelerated his sword skills again, and the sky was filled with sword shadows in the cave, constantly cutting Wu Daoji's body.
This kid is so difficult to deal with!
Wu Daoji was extremely shocked and furious, and was in a dilemma for a moment.
Xie Yuan saw through the truth here. If he let him go out, move the candlestick and destroy his body, he would have no support here. It would not take long to disappear;
However, if he didn't let him go, the time of thousands of miles had already made him weak, and he would not last long if he continued like this.
It is obvious that he should not have an enemy in this candlestick, but he didn't know what kind of sword technique this boy was, and he couldn't tell the story, but he was almost like Tao!
Even if there was no such sword technique in the great world back then... this sword technique is definitely comparable to those most powerful sword techniques, standing at the end of the entire sword path. It seems that many capable people have emerged for thousands of years, and martial arts has never stopped.
Even Wu Daoji saw Xie Yuan’s skillful appearance and had never seen such a sword technique, he was shocked and wondered whether it was his own sword?
Did such a powerful sword technique come out of the hands of such a young person?
Wu Daoji was suspicious for a moment, but when he saw Xie Yuan's talent, he felt that it was not impossible.
Xie Yuan's talent, even in that era, would be a famous person in the world...
Wu Daoji gritted his teeth and suddenly made a decision that he could not continue like this.
He has been around for a hundred years, and although he finally retreats, he is not a hesitant person who cannot see the situation clearly.
In just a moment, Wu Daoji's figure lit up and became taller again.
Xie Yuan suddenly couldn't see where the candle was. He only felt that Wu Daoji's huge body was in front of him, and his shadow completely enveloped him. "Xie Yuan, do you think I really can't deal with you? Although forcibly seizing the spirit will cause losses, I will recover these losses by using your body to practice for ten years! You are very good, but forever."
The giant-like old man looked down at Xie Yuan under his feet, and then rushed down!
Xie Yuan stared at Wu Daoji tightly. The moment he pounced down, he felt the candlelight flickering under him, and he handed out a sword!
A squeaking sound, it seemed as if something tiny, like a wick being cut off.
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Wu Daoji's body suddenly darkened, his momentum became weaker, and his entire lower body turned into a wisp of smoke, like a real ghost.
But he had no expression on his face and still rushed towards Xie Yuan with a relentless spirit!
The true spirit of the Thousand-year-old Grandmaster comes out with all its strength, which naturally forces people.
Xie Yuan's face was serious and was about to compete with him when suddenly a light lit up around him.
The shaking fire at seven o'clock appeared, like seven bright lamps, appearing around Xie Yuan, emitting bright and warm light, calming Xie Yuan's sea of consciousness.
Wu Daoji's body pounced down, and when he touched the light, blue smoke suddenly lit up on his body!
He let out a scream and instantly retreated beyond the light of the bright light.
That woman!
She can influence this! There is such a way!
Wu Dao was extremely embarrassed, but turned around and stared at the candlestick that had fallen down and extinguished. His eyes were cold and he looked determined. He formed a ball again and pounced on Xie Yuan! "Xie Yuan! I have seen countless heroes in a century. However, there are not only ones that can make me fall down!" Wu Daoji suddenly passed through the light barrier, and the light around him was almost reduced by 90%.
But he still put it in.
With a swish, Wu Daoji turned into a little light, piercing through Xie Yuan's eyebrows. "Hehehehehehe. Xie Yuan, you can do your best. This body finally comes to my hands. I will accept it with a smile!"
An old voice sounded in Xie Yuan's mind, which was Wu Daoji.
But Xie Yuan was not moved, but just took two steps slowly to pick up the candlestick.
"Huh? Why can you still move? What's going on?" Wu Daoji's shocked and suspicious voice sounded: "Xie Yuan! What did you do? Say! "Talk quickly! "
Xie Yuan looked at the candlestick for a while before nodding and sighing:
"Sure enough, it's really a book of Black Heaven..." He said to himself: "Your true spirit can survive for thousands of years with the book of Black Heaven, and you have long been inseparable from it. It just so happens that I have a little understanding of the book of Black Heaven." Xie Yuan's consciousness is in the sea.
Wu Daoji, who was floating on the sea and his figure was extremely dim, heard the sound coming from all directions and was inexplicably surprised:
"Do you know the Black Sky Book? Do you understand it a little?"
Suddenly, waves rose in the sea of consciousness and strong winds broke out.
It was like the huge waves and tsunami suddenly rose up, and the huge pressure made Wu Daoji feel unknown and even tremble uncontrollably.
He looked at the twisted black shadow that slowly emerged, his eyes froze, and he said in a daze: "Wanbing Zhuangying? Is his Wanbing Zhuangying actually in your hands?"
"Not stop."
A huge voice came, Wu Daoji was stunned, and a numb feeling came from his vest.
He slowly turned around and saw a giant sea tripod covering the sky and the sun rising from the sea, like a real mountain, reaching his head. "And... do you still have the Black Heaven Book? Do you actually have two pages of the Black Heaven Book?" Wu Daoji was extremely shocked and his face turned gray.
more than.
In fact, it is still more than that, but Xie Yuan didn't say more.
"Zheng——"
Xie Yuan's cold voice resounded throughout the sea of consciousness, and the mountains and rivers slowly pressed down.
"No!"
Boom—
A huge sound sounded, and under the suppression of the mountain and river tripod, this residual soul that was weakened to the extreme and could only survive with the Black Heaven Book was completely annihilated.
Xie Yuan shook his head and felt dizzy.
But he quickly recovered and inexplicably felt that his mind was much clearer.
After scanning the spiritual consciousness, he was surprised to find that his sea of consciousness had grown a lot, and the intensity of his spiritual consciousness was almost overturned!
Any unexpected gains?
Wu Daoji's spiritual consciousness crawled into Xie Yuan's sea of consciousness without reservation and was completely suppressed.
Xie Yuan was equivalent to directly refining the true spirit of a great master. Although he was already a thousand-year-old lonely soul and extremely weak, his essence was still there, and he instantly increased his spiritual consciousness by several levels.
Generally speaking, even if you really defeat the Grand Master, it is impossible to directly strengthen your spiritual consciousness.
But he insisted on drilling into his head, it was like a flesh flying into his mouth...
Xie Yuan felt that the strength of spiritual consciousness increased greatly, and the operation of the exercises, blood and internal breathing became much more delicate, and it became more rapid, and he felt that everything was in control.
In this way, although his skill has not increased directly, his control over his skill is incomparable, and his strength has reached more than one level in an instant.
In addition to the various enhancements of spiritual consciousness to practice and perception, the harvest is comprehensive.
It is not easy to enhance spiritual consciousness. In addition to slowly practicing and improving the realm, only a few secret techniques and rare treasures can be increased.
I didn't expect it to be so much stronger.
Xie Yuan did not expect such a big gain in advance, and for a moment he thought that Wu Daoji was even more weird.
He shook his head and moved his eyes to the candlestick in front of him. (This chapter ends)