Han Shui often looked ugly, and what was even more ugly was the current situation. If this continues, the monks all over the mountain may collapse without fighting, and the Chunyang Sect will be nailed to the pillar of shame, and it will not be able to turn over for hundreds or thousands of years.

Sure enough, it still depends on yourself!

He no longer entangled with Wang Zihuai and others, flew up and hovered in the air. The sword behind him was out of the sheath, gathering the pure Yang true fire on the top of the mountain, and the sword energy was empty, and pointed to the sky. The true fire exploded and the flames spread. In an instant, it circled a total of three hundred miles of airspace, and the surging clouds were disturbed, which showed the power of this sword.

In fact, Han Shui often leans on the big formation, even if he fights head-on, he is qualified to fight against Wu Yuanchen several times. However, there are figures from the Qingxu Daode Sect around him, and he unconsciously wants to throw out the troubles, so he is passive every step until Wu Yuanchen's great momentum is about to be completed and he wakes up suddenly.

It’s a pity that there is no Wu Yuanchen in these three hundred miles of airspace.

The pure Yang true fire burned in the void, and the fire soared into the sky. Although the thunder outside the sky could also break through the sea of ​​fire, it was quickly filled. From another perspective, this reduced the pressure on the Xuanhuang Killing Sword.

Han Shuichang also realized at this moment that Wu Yuanchen's words were probably not completely untrue.

If Xuanhuang Killing Sword has really been hiding in Shaoyang Sword Cave in recent years, how could it be possible to survive the heavenly tribulation of the Soul-Sculpting Sword Cave silently?

I'm afraid this disaster is the real spiritual shaping heavenly tribulation.

From this, he even thought that the Xuanhuang Killing Sword should have used some special method to cut off the past surging blood Killing Aura, thus transforming such a pure and wonderful sword intent. Now is its most critical time, and of course it is also the most suitable time for those with ulterior motives to take advantage of the situation.

Thinking of this, Han Shuichang felt his thoughts about to move, and quickly turned the sword intent back and cleaned it. Then he put aside his unnecessary thoughts and slowly rose to the center of the sea of ​​fire. The sword light was shattered, forming a talisman shape, gathering the pure Yang true fire into a ball of red light, sucking it into the center of his eyebrows, and then the yang energy rose and transformed, turning it into a vertical eye on his forehead, and it was more than half a minute.

The vertical pupils turned slightly, and golden light shot out like a sword, allowing him to soar into the sky and spread thousands of disasters, even if he could not hide it.

This is the "Burning Sun Law Eye" that can illuminate all living beings and kill all evil things. However, he shined brightly at the sky for thousands of miles, but he still found no trace of Wu Yuanchen.

This is the hateful thing about a monk who is proficient in the magical sect. His sacred journeys are coming and going in a flash. If he is supplemented with curse and killing techniques, it is really difficult to capture his traces. Especially at the level of Wu Yuanchen, he doesn't want someone to catch them. There are probably no more than twenty who can be locked in the whole world.

There is naturally no one in Shaoyang Sword Cave today.

Han Shuichang was anxious. Wu Yuanchen was inevitably provoked by this. He also understood in his heart, but how could it be easier to suppress it?

Pure Yang True Fire yearns for expansion in circles, almost making a part with the Qiyun Burning, but Wu Yuanchen's demonic consciousness is still sharp, and the sound of the falling soul bell is stirring up and down, sometimes without, and there is a strangeness in the grandeur, which makes people's hearts bleeding.

When he was feeling dull, the bell suddenly changed its tone, and it turned out to be a magnificent image, sharply twisted. A mountain peak at the lower left suddenly became half a piece, and the talisman array on the peak collapsed downwards, with the sword energy roaring, but it was no more pure than before.

This is just a change in sound. When Burning Sun Fa's eyes shone, I saw that with the mountain as the center, the void ripples were growing, as if dozens of huge rocks were thrown down in the lake at the same time. The water waves gathered and broke, and waves rose and waves were rising, and there was no complete pattern at all.

Receiving the invisible void, collapse and expansion coexist, the light in the void is distorted, the translucent "slurry bubbles" bulge and explode, and the birth and death of "slurry bubbles" are wiped out without the rocks on the other mountains and rocks like iron.

Xuan Huang Killing Sword is locked!

Han Shuichang had already seen how the situation changed. He was stunned for a while and was also confused, but in the end he pointed the sword blade in front of the sword. The pure Yang true fire fell to the front end of the sprayed flame light turned into a ball of nearly invisible fire mist, which had catalyzed the temperature to the extreme and covered the battlefield between the two sides.

In an instant, Mars flew out, flames burst out, and the addition of pure yang true fire colored the oscillating and distorted void, and exposed the invisible and formless trajectory of spiritual thoughts.

Han Shui Chang Fen Ri's Dharma Eye was working with all his strength to find out the trace of Wu Yuanchen. As for whether he helped Xuan Huang kill the sword, how could he care about it now?

Once the peak of the flame suddenly appeared, Han Shuichang sensed it in his heart, instinctively twisted his wrist, and the sword in his hand turned into a big sun in an instant. The sword energy was like a thousand feet of sunlight, holding the pure Yang true fire, and drew a straight red trajectory in the void, and it ran through a thousand miles away in a blink of an eye. Wherever he passed, the air exploded, and the flame light was like a swinging tornado, surrounding the sword light trajectory, with amazing momentum.

Unfortunately, the sword was still lost. If one hit, the sword energy would shatter, blocking dozens of miles of the other side, but it was still in vain.

Compared with the vast space of thousands of miles and thousands of miles, the range of dozens of miles is simply meaningless.

A curse had reached his mouth, and Han Shui Chang was suddenly excited, but he felt that his divine intention was in the sky, bringing up a deep smoke, turning into a net of nothingness, following the point of his sword energy, covering the void for hundreds of miles.

Although the smoke is light, it is extremely keen, so that as long as it is in this area, no matter how fluctuates, it will leave traces.

Wu Yuanchen!

The Fen Rifa Eye immediately locked in a blurred smoke mark. Han Shuichang also knew that this was someone who helped him - the silent prayer of the "two little Taoists" had already played a role.

The person who came came across the sky and controlled the smoke and did not confront Wu Yuanchen head-on, but it was unpredictable. Just as the smoke formed a net, condensed and dispersed, dispersed and condensed, so as to eliminate the impact, and never let Wu Yuanchen use all his strength.

This is the arrival of the Dragon Boat Festival!

Although he is still not a rival to Wu Yuanchen, his insertion time was extremely clever, just to seize the time period when Wu Yuanchen opened two battlefields at the same time, to explore its secrets in one fell swoop and lock its position. I think he has been observing the outside world for a long time.

Han Shui always thought of the lightning of his thoughts, and his long sword pointed at the oblique finger, adjusting the center of gravity of the Shaoyang Sword Cave.

However, Wu Yuanchen's reaction was also very fast. With the sound of "chitching", his divine intention suddenly rose and turned away. In the Shaoyang Sword Cave, the ripples were flattened, and the breaking sword light was like a koi that penetrated the waves, sinking into the shadow of the mountains and disappearing again.

Han Shui always smiled bitterly.

Wu Yuanchen's original body was more than a thousand miles away, and his divine thoughts were cut off and he arrived, advancing and retreating as if he was free, but the mountain guard talisman formation was only indifferent.

As for the real person of Duanyang, he really doesn’t have the courage to chase him out.

Han Shui often is not proficient in the art of divine thoughts, but he has no problem in sensing, and also knows some common sense. He knows that there are four points in comparison between the confrontation of the divine will of the void:

That is, "distance", "secret method", "intensity", and "jump".

"Distance" and "Secret Method" are easy to explain. The wider the coverage of the divine will, the greater the advantage it has in the confrontation; "Secret Method" is which is more exquisite and which one can win; when it comes to "jump", Han Shuichang completely does not understand it, and only knows it is an extremely exquisite technique.

In his understanding, "strength" should be the hardest indicator.

The so-called "intensity" means that in the long-distance hedging, the impact of divine will generally be presented in the form of "waves". The denser the vibration waves and high frequency, the greater the intensity. Generally speaking, the more "hundred levels" the divine will impact in "instant" time, it can already cause damage to the monks, and "thousand levels" require a considerable level. There is no doubt that only the real person who specializes in the spiritual and spiritual methods can achieve it.

At this level, one impact can shatter all monks below immortality, and the best result is to become idiots.

The real person of Duanyang should have the ability of "10,000-level" and is one of the best. The intensity of the impact of the divine will should be above "10,000-level" and below "100,000-level".

But the problem is that the impact of a strong man like Wu Yuanchen is calculated in "million".

The two of them are not on the same level at all.

Because of this, Taoist Hongyuan had to ignite the Taishang Zhenxiang first. This first-class spice in Xuanmen can nourish the mind, reduce consumption, and also block and interfere with demonic consciousness, creating a favorable environment for the Dragon Boat Yang Zhenren.

Within the scope of Shaoyang Sword Cave, Duanyang Zhenren can still rely on the convenience of "separateness" to get entangled, but once this range is out, it will be under the impact of Wu Yuanchen's fierce divine will, and it will be the best result if he doesn't collapse instantly and becomes an idiot.

Therefore, the Divine Intention of the Dragon Boat Yang Zhenren contracted, completely giving up the vast outer airspace to Wu Yuanchen, and handing over the initiative that he had finally obtained.

Han Shuichang also wanted to use the Fen Sun Dharma Eye to continue to lock in Wu Yuanchen's position, but he was destined to be just a delusion.

The offensive and defensive momentum became clearer and more monotonous.

Now he was hiding a little awkward, but compared to the scene where he was allowed to come and go, he was still much stronger. Han Shuichang finally let out a long breath and landed on the main peak again. Facing the two people of the Qingxu Daode Sect, he would praise him:

"Thank you for Zihuai and Hongyuan are well-planned, and the defense of Duanyang Zhenren is also stable. I just don't know if you should send someone to protect the Dharma?"

The coverage of the divine will of the True Man of Duanyang must be smaller than that of Wu Yuanchen, which means that its essence is within the opponent's attack range, so the guardian is very necessary.

But Wang Zihuai shook his head: "The most important thing now is the Xuanhuang Killing Sword. This is an ominous weapon. Whether it is expelling or sealing, you must not let it reappear in the world."

"Well?"

Han Shuichang's face was strange. He looked at the talisman formation and the smoke from Taishang Shen Zhenxiang was shaking continuously. The flow of smoke from Taishang Shen Zhenxiang became more and more sluggish and thinner. Obviously, Wu Yuanchen was constantly adjusting the attack direction and gaining the upper hand. At this time, Wang Zihuai still has the leisure to pay attention to whom?

As the Lord of Longxiao City, Han Shuichang is certainly not a fool, and he suddenly realized:

No, who is there anyone...?

At this moment, Taoist Hongyuan, who had been closing his eyes and praying silently, suddenly opened his eyes, bit his tongue and spewed out a ball of blood mist, using essence and blood as a guide to pray and conspire.
Chapter completed!