Ask the Mirror Chapter 19: Spirit Shaping Sword Void Hedging (middle)
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Han Shui often looked ugly, but what was even more ugly was the current situation. If this continues, the monks in the mountain will most likely collapse without a fight, and the Chunyang Sect will be nailed to the pillar of shame, unable to turn over for hundreds or thousands of years.
As expected, you still have to rely on yourself!
No longer entangled with Wang Zihuai and others, he flew up and hovered in the air. The sword behind him was unsheathed with a clang, and the pure Yang true fire on the top of the mountain gathered together. The flames spread, instantly enclosing an airspace of three hundred miles, and the surging calamity clouds were disrupted, which showed the power of this sword.
In fact, Han Shui often had a large formation with his back, and even in head-to-head encounters, he was qualified to fight Wu Yuanchen. However, there were figures from the Qingxu Daode Sect around him, and he unconsciously wanted to throw trouble out, so he was passive at every step until Wu Yuanchen was about to succeed. , just woke up suddenly.
It's a pity that Wu Yuanchen is nowhere to be seen 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 tribulation thunder from the sky could blast through the sea of fire, it was quickly filled up. From another perspective, this relieved the pressure on the Xuanhuang Killing Sword.
Han Shuichang also realized at this moment: Wu Yuanchen's words may not be entirely true.
If Xuanhuang Killing Sword has really been hiding in Shaoyang Sword Cave in recent years, how could it have passed through the Spirit-shaping Tribulation silently?
I am afraid that this disaster is the real soul-shaping disaster.
From this, he even thought that the Xuanhuang Killing Sword must have used some special method to cut through the overwhelming **** murderous energy in the past, and thus create such a pure and wonderful sword intention. It is now it The most critical time is of course also the most suitable time for those with ulterior motives to take advantage of the situation.
Thinking of this, Han Shuichang felt that his thoughts were about to move again, and he quickly reversed his sword intention and refined it. Then he put aside unnecessary thoughts and slowly rose to the center of the sea of fire. The sword light made a faint stroke and took the shape of a talisman. He gathered the pure yang true fire into a ball of red light and took it into the center of his eyebrows. Then the yang energy rose and transformed. The forehead turned into a vertical eye, which bulged out by more than half an inch.
The pupils of his vertical eyes turned slightly and shot out golden light like a sword. No matter how the sea of fire soared into the sky and the thousands of clouds of calamity, it was difficult to cover him.
This is the "Burning Sun Dharma Eye" that can see all living things and burn and kill all evil objects. However, even though he was shining thousands of miles high in the sky, he still found no trace of Wu Yuanchen.
This is the hateful thing about monks who are proficient in the spiritual thought method. They wander thousands of miles and come and go quickly. If they are supplemented by curses and other techniques, it is really difficult to catch their traces. Especially at Wu Yuanchen's level, he didn't want anyone to catch him. There were probably no more than twenty people in the world who could lock him in place.
There is naturally no one in the Shaoyang Sword Cave today.
Han Shuichang was anxious. Wu Yuanchen's instigation was inevitable, and he knew it in his heart, but it was not easy to suppress it.
The Chunyang True Fire is yearning to expand in circles, almost becoming the same as the Jie Yunshuo, but Wu Yuanchen’s demonic consciousness is still sharp, and the sound of the soul-destroying bell rises and falls, sometimes and sometimes, and there is something strange in the grandeur. People's hearts are bleeding.
While I was feeling depressed, the tone of the bell suddenly changed. Instead of being grand, it became sharp and twisted. A mountain peak on the lower left suddenly became half shorter, and together with the talisman array on the peak, they all collapsed downwards, and the sword energy hissed. , but it is no more pure or pure than before.
This is just a change in the sound. Under the eyes of Fenyue, I can see that with the mountain as the center, there are ripples in the void, as if dozens of boulders were thrown into the lake at the same time. The water waves clustered and broke, creating waves. The waves no longer have complete lines to speak of.
Returning to the invisible void, collapse and expansion coexist. The light in the void is distorted, and the translucent "plasma bubbles" swell and explode. Wipe clean.
The Xuanhuang Killing Sword is locked!
Han Shuichang has already seen how the situation has changed. He was stunned for a long time, and he was also struggling, but in the end he pointed the sword forward, and the pure Yang true fire fell towards it, and the front end of the sprayed flame turned into a ball of nearly invisible fire. The fog, which has catalyzed the temperature to the extreme, shrouds the battlefield where the two sides are fighting.
In an instant, sparks flew and flames shot out. The addition of pure Yang true fire colored the shaking and twisted void, and also exposed the traces of the invisible and formless spiritual thoughts.
Han Shui Chang Fen said that his Dharma Eyes were operating at full strength to find traces of Wu Yuanchen. As for whether he helped Xuanhuang kill the sword, how could he care about it now?
A sudden wave of flames appeared, Han Shuichang felt it in his heart, and instinctively twisted his wrist. The sword in his hand instantly turned into a [***]. The sword energy was like the sun, carrying the pure Yang true fire, and drew out in the void. The straight red trajectory covered a thousand miles in the blink of an eye. Wherever it passed, the air exploded, and the flames were like a horizontal tornado, surrounding the trajectory of the sword light, with an astonishing momentum.
Unfortunately, this sword failed. One missed hit and the sword energy exploded into pieces, sealing off the area for dozens of miles, but it was all in vain.
Compared to the airspace that is thousands of miles wide, a range of tens of miles is simply meaningless.
As soon as a curse came to his lips, Han Shuichang was suddenly aroused, but he felt a divine will flying across the sky, bringing up the heavy smoke and turning it into a net of nothingness, following the direction of his sword energy, covering hundreds of miles of void.
Although the smoke is light, it is extremely sensitive, so that as long as it is within this area, no matter what kind of fluctuations it is, it will leave traces.
Wu Yuanchen!
Fen Yue Dharma Eye immediately locked onto a certain vague smoke mark, and Han Shuichang also knew that someone was helping him - the silent prayers of the "two little Taoist priests" had already worked.
The coming person came across the sky with his will, controlling the smoke. He did not confront Wu Yuanchen head-on, but it was misty and unpredictable. Just like the smoke formed a network, it condensed and dispersed, dispersed and condensed again, so as to absorb the impact, and finally Don't let Wu Yuanchen use his full strength.
This is the arrival of Duanyang Master!
Although he was still not Wu Yuanchen's opponent, the timing of his intervention was extremely clever. He happened to seize the time when Wu Yuanchen was opening two battlefields at the same time, uncovered his secrets in one fell swoop, and locked his position. He must have been observing from the periphery for a long time.
Han Shui often had his thoughts spinning, pointed his long sword diagonally, and adjusted the center of gravity of the talisman array in Shaoyang Sword Cave.
It's just that Wu Yuanchen's reaction was also very fast. With the sound of "chila", his mind suddenly changed and he was actually pulled away. Within the scope of the Shaoyang Sword Cave, the ripples calmed down, and the breaking sword light was like a koi carp passing through the waves, sinking into the shadow of the mountains and disappearing again.
Han Shui always had a wry smile.
Wu Yuanchen's body was more than a thousand miles away from here. His spiritual thoughts broke through the air, and he arrived in one shot. He could advance and retreat freely, but the mountain-protecting talisman array was only whirring in vain.
As for Master Duanyang, he really doesn’t have the courage to chase him out.
Han Shui is not proficient in the art of spiritual thoughts, but he has no problem with sensing, and he also knows some common sense. He knows that there are four points of comparison between the void and the will of gods:
That is, "distance", "secret method", "strength", and "jump".
"Distance" and "Secret Method" are easy to explain. The wider the coverage of Divine Will, the greater the advantage in the confrontation; "Secret Method" is which one is more subtle and which one can win better; "Jump" is one Han Shuichang didn't understand it at all, he only knew that it was an extremely superb skill.
In his understanding, "strength" should be the hardest indicator.
The so-called "intensity" refers to the fact that divine impact generally appears in the form of "waves" in long-distance hedging. The more dense and high-frequency the shock waves are, the greater the intensity. Generally speaking, the impact of divine will in a "moment" exceeding "a hundred levels" can already cause damage to a monk, while a "thousand-level" impact requires a considerable level, and at the "ten thousand levels" level, there is no doubt that only those who specialize in divine will can Only the immortals of the Dharma can achieve it.
At this level, a single impact is enough to shatter the skulls of all monks below immortality. The best result is to turn them into idiots.
Duanyang Zhenren should have "ten thousand weight" abilities. And it is the best among them. The intensity of the divine impact should be above "10,000 weight" and below "100,000 weight".
But the problem is that for a strong man like Wu Yuanchen, the impact of a "moment" is measured in "millions."
The two of them are not on the same level at all.
Because of this, Taoist priest Hongyuan must first light the Taishangjiang True Incense. This first-class spice in Xuanmen can nourish the mind, reduce consumption, and can also shield and interfere with demonic consciousness. Create a favorable environment for Duanyang Zhenren.
Within the scope of Shaoyang Sword Cave, Duanyang Zhenren can still rely on the "convenient location" to fight for a while, but once he goes out of this range, he will be under the impact of Wu Yuanchen's fierce divine will, and he is afraid that he will not collapse instantly and become an idiot. All are the best results.
So, Duanyang Zhenren's divine will shrank, completely giving up the vast air space outside to Wu Yuanchen, and also handed over the initiative that he had finally seized.
Han Shuichang also wanted to use the Burning Sun Dharma Eye to continue to lock Wu Yuanchen's position, but it was destined to be just a delusion.
The offensive and defensive dynamics become clearer and more monotonous.
It’s a bit frustrating to be cowering now, but compared to the previous scene where people came and went, it was still much better. Han Shuichang finally let out a long breath and landed on the main peak again. Facing the two members of the Qingxu Daode Sect, he did not hesitate to praise:
"Thanks to Zihuai and Hongyuan's clever calculations, the defense of Duanyang Master is also stable. I just wonder if we should send someone to protect the law?"
The coverage area of Duanyang Zhenren's divine will must be smaller than that of Wu Yuanchen. In other words, his body is within the opponent's attack range. In this way, the protection of the law is very necessary.
Unexpectedly, Wang Zihuai shook his head: "The most important thing now is the Xuanhuang Killing Sword. This is an ominous weapon. Whether it is expelled or sealed, it must not be allowed to reappear in the world."
"Huh?"
Han Shuichang had a strange expression on his face. He looked at the talisman array, which was shaking endlessly. The smoke of Taishangshang Zhenxiang was becoming more stagnant and thinner. Obviously Wu Yuanchen constantly adjusted the direction of his attack and gained the upper hand. At this time, did Wang Zihuai still have the leisure to pay attention to that person?
As the Lord of Longxiao City, Han Shuichang was certainly not a fool. He suddenly realized:
No, there is someone else...who is it?
At this moment, Taoist Hongyuan, who had been praying silently with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, bit the tip of his tongue at the same time, sprayed out a ball of blood mist, and used the essence and blood as a guide to pray and consecrate.
Han Shuichang felt his heart suddenly sink, and some indescribable pressure passed over his heart, causing his heart to stop for half a beat.