The fierce offensive was so powerful and deadly that it made the Immortal Flower's aura move in response.

This means that this move is enough for Wei Yuan to directly start the next life.

If the effect of the Immortal Flower is enough to support him to do it again.

Wei Yuan almost instinctively avoided this move. He turned around and saw that the grasp was piercing the position of his heart. He squeezed violently, and the aura, sound, and even light were grasped, and then he squeezed violently.

, turned into a ball of annihilation, and let out a roaring roar.

Wei Yuan's pupils shrank.

If he was hit, this move would be enough to turn his heart into slag instantly.

In other words, I don’t know how many times my heart has been ripped out in five thousand years of history.

Wei Yuan directly practiced his instinctive reaction ability and avoided this fatal blow.

The person on the other side was obviously shocked.

It seems to be saying how can it be avoided?

Wei Yuan complained in his heart.

If you were stabbed in the heart every time you were reincarnated, you would also have this gifted reaction.

Resistance to backstab damage is 90%.

He drew his sword with his backhand, but the opponent was obviously prepared for it. He shouted low and struck again. The speed directly exceeded Wei Yuan's sight reaction, or in other words, the light, particles, and even the sound were all distorted and blocked. Wei Yuan

Yuan's eyebrows and heart beat wildly.

If you draw the sword, your heart will be pierced directly.

This scene appeared directly in front of his eyes.

Bai Ze said that all mythical creatures have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

The God of Kunlun Mountain, who is in charge of the best swordsmanship in the world, has also touched this field to some extent.

Wei Yuan chose to believe in the instincts that come with being a demigod.

With his arms crossed, a series of Tiangang's Thirty-Six Techniques were mixed and used. The vitality of heaven and earth was extracted and turned into water vapor, and then the river was drawn into land, and the fingers and ground were connected into steel. Almost instantly, Wei Yuan crashed into a mass larger than a human city.

Need huge clouds.

The water vapor reversed instantly and turned into a huge shield of pure golden energy.

It was hundreds of feet huge, and then condensed instantly.

And it is condensed with divine energy.

Although Wei Yuan's brain was no different in front of Zhu Jiuyin.

But his fighting instincts are enough to rival those of the first-class warriors of the Age of Gods.

In other words, it is the accumulated experience of encountering dangers in previous reincarnations over the past five thousand years.

"So huge, distracting, stupid."

The visitor sneered and instantly penetrated this huge defense, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

Wei Yuan clasped his five fingers together, and the Tiangang supernatural power reappeared.

Whispering in my heart.

Thunder, here comes!!!

boom!!!

Everyone in the city was startled by the violent thunder that suddenly exploded. They raised their heads and saw that there was no cloud or fog, but there were countless fine lightnings exploding, bombarding the same place, bursting out with brilliant and bright lightning.

Horrible stream of light.

With Wei Yuan's Taoism, he cannot be distracted from using Tiangang level magical powers.

He restrained his opponent forcefully and drew his sword with his backhand.

Just when he drew his sword, the opponent instantly broke through the blockade of Tiangang Thunder Technique and appeared directly in front of Wei Yuan. He moved his hands up and down to block Wei Yuan's eyebrows and throat. He raised his left knee sharply and rushed towards Wei Yuan.

The lower body hit him, causing Wei Yuan's forehead to twitch.

I had to think of a way to use this vicious and deadly move.

In a short attack and a close attack, it is obvious that Wei Yuan cannot be allowed to use his sword skills.

The opponent is powerful.

Every time he punched, it seemed as if he was swallowing up the light spiritual energy. Wei Yuan could faintly feel that his body was being shaken, and the energy was faintly uncontrollable, as if he was about to be swallowed up by it like flowing light particles.

Similar to a mythical concept, or power?

Wei Yuan reluctantly followed up with a move and moved back to keep distance.

The opponent's strength and speed are all stronger than his.

Punch after punch, almost pressing him down.

Wei Yuan glanced around. The two of them were fighting and escaping. They had left the sky above the city and were surrounded by a wasteland area. The visitor turned directly into a group of shadows, distorting Wei Yuan's control and perception of the surroundings. People need to use their retinas

The reflection captures everything, but now the light in the entire area disappears.

Celestial phenomena change within a radius of three hundred miles.

The sky and the earth seemed to have descended into darkness.

In addition, there are mythical existences that even practitioners cannot control their surroundings.

It's like falling into an abyss of chaos.

The person coming was as ethereal as a shadow, and Wei Yuan was completely unable to capture its location.

After the assassin noticed this, he sneered and unleashed his killing move with all his strength.

The short blade pierced the flesh and blood, and a smile appeared on the visitor's face, but he felt something was wrong, it was not from his heart.

It's the palm of your hand!

Wei Yuan held the edge of the blade with his left hand and used the Buddhist heritage left by Xuanzang to counterbalance it. He bent his right arm and smashed it horizontally. At this distance, the opponent seemed not to have expected him to be so cruel and had no time to take other precautions. He was struck

He hit his temple with violent force.

The original shape was revealed after being hit to the ground, and his eyes were blurred from the impact.

Wei Yuan still bent his elbow, concentrated on his waist and exerted force. The tip of his elbow came back with no less terrifying force, and once again inflicted heavy damage on the opponent's temple in another direction. This time, he directly used Tiangang.

Supernatural powers bless the physical body.

The mana consumption is huge, but it makes the opponent's eyesight blurred and his thinking confused.

The assassin's brain was like mush at the moment, and out of the corner of his eye he noticed Wei Yuan raising his hand and drawing his sword.

Subconsciously, he stepped back suddenly, pulled out the dagger, and at the same time controlled Wei Yuan's right hand with his power.

Wei Yuan's right hand holding the sword paused.

The attacker suddenly felt relieved.

win……

Immediately I felt a sudden pain in my abdomen.

The pupils suddenly contracted.

Wei Yuan lowered his head and placed the fingers of his left hand on his waist and abdomen, and a majestic energy burst out.

"Hometown."

This sword move is called hometown.

A touch on the concept of mythology.

The main killing.

Combat side.

In an instant, it seemed as if he was slashed by countless swords and countless sword master-level moves at the same time.

The vital points of the man's waist and abdomen seemed to be restrained in the concept of space, as if they were folded and turned into a straight line, and then were slashed by the sword move that initially touched the concept of Kunlun. Therefore, every area of ​​his body was

It was as if they encountered this move at the same time.

If we say that Wei Yuan's previous move was just one move.

Mastering the concept of myth is equivalent to having 11,100,000 Wei Yuans using one move at the same time.

Attack the enemy indiscriminately.

Folding the space and then slashing it with a sword, that is to say, in theory, as long as the scope of his mythological concept is enough, even a thousand or ten thousand people can be killed with one sword. This is the reason why the so-called mythical concept is a myth.

s reason.

The sword master himself will cut your flesh into pieces with his sword.

Wei Yuan's breathing was a little rapid, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he thought to himself:
To be continued...