Rumble!

The sky on Changbai Mountain is constantly bright and dark, and from time to time there are sword lights, thunder, and various underworld magical powers.

The battle has entered a fierce stage, and the two sides have been fighting for thousands of rounds.

Yuan's figure was knocked down heavily, and he fell into the Tianchi, splashing water hundreds of meters high, and the huge kinetic energy made the water surface as solid as a rock.

Ordinary flesh will turn into minced meat at this moment.

After crossing the water, Yuan's falling speed did not slow down at all, and he had no extra energy to stop his body.

He crossed his hands in front of his chest, forming hundreds of body-protecting Taoist techniques. Pure magical power protection, weakening, counter-shock, and leveraging the power of the martial arts, formations, and even the power of the dojo.

A qualified powerful man needs to spend a lot of effort on body protection. A simple mana shield is just a more advanced passive attack, and the consumption is definitely higher than that of the attacker.

Therefore, powerful people will combine various Taoist methods to arm themselves into a fortress capable of both offense and defense.

Zheng!

A gleam of cold light pierced the water, and the sword fairy in white was walking with his sword. The iron sword in his hand seemed to be fast or slow, and thousands of sword moves were fired in unison.

"break!"

The body protection method is broken.

Yuan planned to repeat his old trick of exchanging injuries for injuries, but this time the sword fairy in white did not get close, but kept swinging out sword energy that seemed unable to cause huge damage.

"Is your intelligence so high?"

Yuan frowned, raised his hand to smash the sword energy, and the disadvantage just now was suddenly brought back.

The opponent did not take advantage of the disadvantage and pursue the victory. It seems that it is a loss, but in fact it is a deep loss.

Because the goals of the two sides are not the same, they are related to the calamity and the victims, not a real life-and-death fight.

The Sword Immortal in White may not be able to expand his results, but as long as he consumes the abyss, he will make a profit. He relies on the heaven and the earth, and no matter how big the consumption is, as long as it does not exceed the upper limit of the heavenly tribulation, he can quickly replenish it.

But Yuan can't help it, he will be exhausted.

In this way, he has only one way, and that is to take the initiative, and despite the huge consumption and risks, he must get through this disaster as soon as possible.

The mana surges, and the eight-foot-long golden body appears!

Yuan's eyes were full of energy, bathed in thousands of rays of light. He clenched his right fist and shook the void. Unparalleled power penetrated from the fist to the arm, to the shoulder, and entered the Dantian.

"die."

The cold voice came out, like the king of hell drawing a book of life and death.

boom!

With one punch, the power of reincarnation turned into the wind of the fist, and suddenly a bronze ghost lion rushed towards him with its teeth and claws spread.

The white-clothed swordsman calmly used various sword techniques, but this time, no matter what kind of sword move or sword energy, everything was shattered in front of this punch.

In the end, the fist hit the sword fairy in white firmly on the chest. The seemingly simple but extremely mysterious power instantly spread throughout the body, with cracks like spider webs all over the body.

Bang!

The sword immortal in white turned into countless debris and completely dissipated.

Yuan exhaled slowly, and in addition to relaxation and joy, there was also a sense of refreshment in his eyes.

He couldn't help but chuckle:

"Happy, happy!"

It is obvious that one has already consumed a huge amount of energy, and it is unknown whether he will be able to achieve enlightenment in the future, and even achieving enlightenment is risky.

But he is just happy.

Because he successfully defeated the sword-wielding Li Changsheng twice in a short period of time, Yuan could be sure that the opponent was by no means a simple shadow, but in a sense the real Li Changsheng.

Except for the lack of moral conduct, he is no different from a real person in every aspect.

Yuan even felt that this Li Changsheng was more fierce, a true killing sword, and every move was aimed at the vital point.

"Congratulations."

A ray of breeze came.

Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly understood who the owner of the voice was.

There is only one existence in China today that one can't detect.

Li Changsheng.

He cupped his hands slightly and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me, otherwise I might have been in bad luck just now."

Previously, he forcefully used the power of reincarnation to kill the Heavenly Tribulation in one fell swoop, which left Yuan in a defenseless state for a few breaths. If no one warned him, Yuan Gang would have had to break at least one of his arms.

Li Yidao: "Even if I don't remind you, you will most likely be able to escape. But you have to be careful, it's not over yet."

"It's not over yet?"

Yuan frowned slightly, looking confused. Wasn't he already beaten to death?

In the void, countless debris gathered again, and the sword fairy in white appeared again.

The aura was much weaker than before, but for some reason it made Yuan feel more uneasy. Especially when he saw the murderous aura in the other person's eyes gradually subsided, leaving only a hint of dark silence.

"..."

If it weren't for Li Changsheng's face, Yuan would have cursed loudly at this moment.

What kind of crap? How do you get stronger as you fight?

Li Yi reminded: "This should be the time when I entered Wangchuan in search of reincarnation. At that time, except for thunder and sword skills, all aspects of practice were quite weak."

"If you need it, I can tell you the life gate."

Hearing this, Yuan's majestic face showed obvious astonishment and disbelief.

Mingmen, the most fatal flaw of a certain method. There is no perfect method in the world, and the more powerful the method, the greater its flaws.

For example, according to its method of reincarnation, in theory, as long as it can be reincarnated continuously, it can live as long as the world and live forever. The disadvantage is that the probability of success is very low, and even he himself cannot guarantee that he can be reincarnated again and again.

The same should be true for Li Changsheng's powerful swordsmanship.

Strictly speaking, it is not a shortcoming, but rather a certain aspect that does not focus on greatness. In high-level fighting, a slight weakness can turn into a fatal flaw.

Mingmen is something that even the disciples will not tell. Can Li Changsheng tell me?

"Fellow Daoist, isn't this bad?" Yuan hesitated.

This is beneficial to him, but it is too much of an advantage. It seems that the relationship between the two has not reached that point, but the other party can trust him so much.

"Do you want me to help you overcome the disaster?" Li Yi asked, with a hint of contempt in his words.

He can easily survive the Hedao Tribulation, or even not have to do it at all. But helping others is different, even he has to take certain risks.

Yuan is obviously not worthy of letting him take risks, and the relationship between the two has not reached that stage yet.

"My relationship with you is not to this extent, but I can tell you about Juejian Mingmen."

As soon as he finished speaking, the voice in the breeze changed, and a spell came into his ears.

Yuan seemed to see a figure in his mind wielding a certain sword technique, and with his Taoism, he learned the ultimate sword technique in an instant.

At the same time, he also saw the life gate of Juejian.

Every move was revealed in front of him. If he encountered the Sword Fairy in White again, Yuan would be sure to defeat the opponent by consuming more than half of his mana than before.

Putting yourself in someone else's shoes is equivalent to destroying half of the opponent's skills. This is the terrible thing about Mingmen.

Yuan came back to his senses, his expression was quite complicated, and he murmured to himself:

"The relationship doesn't go as far as risking death to save each other, but does it go as far as telling Mingmen?"

An indescribable emotion surged into my heart, like joy and disbelief, but more of a feeling of heaviness and trust.

In human terms, a scholar dies for his confidant.

Li Changsheng gave himself the position of Minngling King because he was the most suitable for this position. Now he told himself the Mingmen just to help him survive the disaster.

It is not clear how close he is to Li Changsheng, but Yuan prefers him to believe that he will not do anything dirty and will not stab him in the back after success.

Such courage made people feel ashamed, and he was convinced.

Yuan slowly exhaled and said solemnly: "If one day, my fellow Taoist, I will repay the kindness I owe you today."

The sword fairy in white attacks again.

This time the shadow has a new ability, a soul attack like a scorching sun.

When Yuan is dealing with the ultimate swordsmanship, he also has to beware of divine soul attacks.

If there was no Juejian Mingmen, Yuan might have considered breaking off his arm to escape. He may not be afraid of life and death, but he will never commit suicide.

If there is not even a glimmer of hope for enlightenment, then there is no need to fly into the flames.

The eyes of the powerful outsiders gradually became strange and solemn.

They saw something was wrong with this disaster.
To be continued...