Realm of the Lord!

When you reach this level, you have transformed into reality and returned to the virtual world. You no longer pursue substantial sword techniques. Your divine thoughts open up space and activate some absolute power to enhance yourself. Like this Jiang Yixia, through the cultivation of "Shura Condensing Snow Sword Intention", your divine thoughts reach the sky and manipulate the "Rules of Hell".

In this world of hell, Jiang Yixia transforms into a demon, and is the absolute master, with golden words and jade words, and one word can be a law!

Here are the bones full of wildness and the flames are surging!

...

The Bone Wing Demon's attack in the air seemed to be motionless, but it was actually breathtaking.

The Ningshuang sword energy penetrated through it, cutting off all the connection between Yi Shaocheng and the world. After five years of practice, he also had the double blessing of the top "Dragon-like Spear Technique" and "Thunder and Lightning Heart Method". He still had many negative emotions surged into his heart. Everything made him lose his will to fight and all the hope of survival!

Yi Shaocheng felt that this time, he might really die.

"But maybe there is still a little chance of taking action now."

His spear was tightly attached to the skin of his wrist, and after closing his eyes and concentrating, he breathed a sigh of relief, but his hand held the spear tighter. All the power in his body condensed onto the spear at the fastest speed, like a river returning to the sea, and in an instant, pouring into it. The color of the entire ordinary spear gradually became gloomy, like a dark cloud coming before the thunder.

But...it's not enough!

Yi Shaocheng always felt that it was not enough, and he always felt that something was missing. He was thinking and recalling.

And when a slight thunder suddenly popped up on the gloomy gun, the old man's voice suddenly came from Yi Shaocheng's mind.

...

"The heart of the sword is chopping, the heart of the stick is sweeping. Although the gun and sword are long soldiers and short weapons, they are very similar. The heart of the way is to stab. Punch one, which comes from the heart, touch the eyes, moves the body, and when the shape and meaning are in harmony, it is when the surface is transformed into a point. This point is to stab."

The young voice rang in his ears again: "If you click, you will be a thorn, what does this mean?"

Then all the sounds turned into pictures in my mind. In the evening, under the old pine tree on the cliff, the kind old man stroked his beard and smiled, shook his head and said to the young child beside him: "You can only understand it, not say it, not say it."

Then the old man suddenly pulled out his fingers and pointed at the thick pine tree three meters away. After a gust of wind, it seemed that there was nothing.

The young man with beautiful eyebrows and eyes hurriedly ran over to look at it, and found that there was nothing on it, so he couldn't help but underestimate it.

"Master, you lied to me again." The young man turned around and said dissatisfied.

The corner of his eyes swept across the mountain wall behind the pine trees, and a deep hole on it was ignored by him.

...

"I understand, Master, thank you." A hint of emotion surged in Yi Shaocheng's heart.

It was this touch that made the spear on Yi Shaocheng's hand fade away in an instant... To be precise, all the gloomy colors should have been pushed towards the spear head, and soon the spear head became as dark as ink could drip. But it was not over yet, until the ink was extremely dark, a trace of silver-white light lit up from the spear head.

"That's enough."

The mind and body are in harmony, the body and gun are in harmony, the gun and sword are in harmony, and the three elements are in harmony. Yi Shaocheng raised his gun and stabbed the white-clothed swordsman in the air.

This thorn is just an ordinary thorn and has no waves.

Jiang Yixia, a white-clothed swordsman in the sky, raised his sword and pointed it towards the sky. The sword dispersed and turned into joy, anger, sorrow, sadness, fear, and shock. These six Shura faces were each strange in shape, but they were several times more solid than before.

"As both Han people, it's good that you have such cultivation at such an age. Since that's the case, I'll give you some fun." Jiang Yixia waved his hand to Yi Shaocheng.

In an instant, six Shura faces rushed towards Yi Shaocheng side by side.

When each face fell in the sky, one by one, and finally turned into a huge Shura face and rushed towards Yi Shaocheng.

boom!!!

Countless sword blade auras exploded instantly, the ground, houses, plants, corpses, flames... and Yi Shaocheng's clothes, flesh and blood were torn and broken by the sword blade aura in a blink of an eye. When each sword blade aura was spreading and disappearing, it changed its sharpness, like a flower blooming and quietly dispersing, but this dispersion immediately freezes!

Yi Shaocheng was frozen by dense ice flowers almost in three breaths, turning into a sculpture with a gun facing the sky.

Within the frozen seal, the light on the gun head dimmed in an instant.

Looking down from the sky, with Yi Shaocheng as the center, within a radius of ten meters, it all became a thick ice rink, which was particularly conspicuous even in this cold winter.

Jiang Yixia slowly landed on the ground, and her feet squeaked on the ice.

His eyes looked faintly, as if he was looking at a dead person, beautifully putting a sword flower, cutting the snowflakes floating around him, and then putting his sword into the sheath with a squeak.

"Oh..." He sighed, and was about to say something, but suddenly his body stopped, leaned forward, and his eyes raised.

puff……

A mouthful of bright red blood sprayed on the crystal white ice surface. Jiang Yixia's head felt dizzy and trance, and shedded half-kneeling on the ground, supporting her body with a sword sheath.

When he looked up and looked at Yi Shaocheng, his eyes had turned into shock.

He couldn't figure out why the opponent's spear energy was so terrifyingly permeable that he could penetrate the six levels of Shura sword energy in a row and land on him. But... he also had seven frost energy protective energy from the realm of the realm!

The most terrifying thing is... if it weren't for the outbreak of this injury, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

When?! When did he do it?! How did it do it?! Why can it do it?!

A series of questions were like a heavy hammer hitting his mind. He felt that he would die later. The more he thought about it, the more he became scared, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was impossible. Jiang Yixia couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.

The powerful martial arts practitioners understand the simplest truth very well.

In addition to being powerful in the realm of the realm, the realm of the realm also has a demigod-like battle body. Any realm of the realm of the realm is about to touch the highest temple of martial arts. Once the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm, learning the corresponding war soul will become the invincible god of war in the world.

The only god of war is worshipped in the world.

As for a kingly realm like Yi Shaocheng, it is true that he can choose one in a thousand miles. No matter how talented he is or how genius he is, he still has a considerable gap in strength compared with Jiang Yixia, who is at the realm of the Lord of the Realm.

This gap will be directly reflected in the confrontation just now.

But……

Today, Jiang Yixia was injured. He was injured by a villager in the kingdom realm.

Yi Shaocheng was frozen and unable to move, as if even his thinking was frozen. Especially the wound on his cheek was rolling up, revealing the flesh and blood inside, which was shocking.

This handsome and sunny cheek is full of cruelty and jokes at this moment.

His attack posture is still preserved, as if he wants to break through the ice at any time.

"The victory and defeat have been decided, a perfect battle!"
Chapter completed!