Cang Yihai presented the second law of power. This law of power was discovered by him two hundred years ago, and has been continuously deduced, improved, and perfected to this day. It is infinitely powerful.
Under the suppression of Cang Yihai's double laws, Zhang Tufu once again fell into a passive situation of being beaten.
But this time Cang Yihai did not attack slowly, but instead swung his sword as fast as lightning, and his attack was as fast as a violent storm, not giving Zhang Tufu any time to breathe.
Butcher Zhang's soul was shaken, his organs were churning, his energy and blood were surging, and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Precarious.
This is exactly what Cang Yihai wants. He wants to defeat Zhang Tufu's law of power, and then search for the ancient law of power from the fragments of the broken law.
In fact, Cang Yihai is not ignorant about the ancient laws of power. It has been more than three hundred years since he became a saint. He has explored countless relics, large and small, and obtained many inheritances, treasures and magical pills related to the ancient laws of power. However,
It is a pity that due to lack of luck, I have never been able to touch the core power of the ancient power law.
The inheritance, treasures and magical elixirs he obtained were like sacred objects to cultivators in the holy realm, but they were of little value to him who had stepped into the holy realm.
At this time, the extraordinary power displayed by Zhang Butcher's law of power made Cang Yihai wonder whether Zhang Butcher had sensed the core power of the ancient law of power, so he wanted to find out.
boom!
Cang Yihai's knife finally broke through Zhang Tufu's defense and struck him on the shoulder, knocking him to the ground.
Butcher Zhang fell headlong to the ground. Like a meteorite falling to the ground, there was a loud bang and a huge sand pit was created on the ground.
A bloody gash was opened on his left shoulder by Cang Yihai's knife, and blood flowed out. The wound torn by the power of the Holy Realm would be difficult to heal in a short period of time.
Buzz!
Cang Yihai's knife came immediately. Under the blade, the air suddenly trembled, and then time stopped and everything was frozen.
Only Cang Yihai and his sword were left moving.
Cang Yihai's eyes flashed fiercely, this knife was going to shatter Zhang Butcher's law of power.
However, at the last moment when the blade was about to reach his body, Butcher Zhang's knife suddenly broke free from the constraints of time and blocked the knife with a sweeping sweep.
With a loud crash, Butcher Zhang fell into the sand pit and rolled backwards in embarrassment.
Cang Yihai was knocked back three big steps, with a look of shock on his face. He didn't expect that Butcher Zhang could break free from the suppression of his sword, let alone that Butcher Zhang could make such a strong counterattack.
Then he raised the knife in his hand.
The sand flying all over the sky suddenly gathered towards his blade, and in just a few breaths it condensed into a huge sand knife that stretched across the void.
The handle of the knife was held in his hand, but the tip of the knife had already reached the sky. This knife seemed to split the entire sky in half.
Heaven and earth share the same life span, and the sea is cut with one sword.
Just one knife.
He has almost never used these moves since he stepped into the holy realm. Whenever he fights, he uses the most true and simple moves, driving the law of power to fight against everything.
So much so that it feels a bit strange to perform it on a whim at this moment.
Just now, Butcher Zhang had used his sword to kill him with a knife that he was determined to get. His hands became itchy when he saw it, so he executed it smoothly and executed a famous sword technique.
He became a saint with his sword, so he was known as the "Sage of Swords".
However, after becoming a saint, he only focused on pursuing the power of the law of power, deducing and understanding one law of power after another, but neglected the sword that helped him become a saint.
Looking back, I can't help but feel a little ashamed.
The huge sand knife across the void suddenly slashed down with the will and pressure to destroy everything.
The sky twisted and collapsed.
Butcher Zhang's eyes were bloodshot, and his body exuded a real murderous aura, forming a bloody halo on his body.
The murderous knife trembled and trembled, exuding an even stronger murderous aura. The ghostly face carved on the knife seemed to be alive, emitting a shrill wail.
At this moment, he was holding a butcher's knife in his hand, with an angry look in his eyes, like a hell demon descending into the world.
He held the knife to save others and swung it to kill.
The world only remembers him for wielding a knife to kill people, but forgets why he holds the knife. They still think that he kills with bloodlust, regards human life as a trivial matter, and kills without blinking an eye, so he is called "The Butcher".
A butcher has a bad reputation, bearing sin and infamy.
But he has never defended himself in front of the world. Let them scold them if they like. He feels that there is nothing wrong with being feared by others.
Therefore, he wields a killing sword and an enlightened killing sword. He uses killing to realize the Tao, and he uses killing to prove the Tao. This is also how he becomes a saint by killing.
boom!
Murderous aura soared into the sky, piercing the nine heavens.
The star warriors who had been forced to retreat for dozens of miles felt the murderous aura that destroyed the world, and all of them trembled in their souls, and they retreated wildly again.
They couldn't see what was happening in the center of the battlefield, and they thought the two saints had penetrated the underworld and released the murderous intent of the underworld.
laugh!
Butcher Zhang rose into the air and swung his knife at the sand knife that suddenly fell, cutting the knife into pieces like tofu.
Boom——!
The sand knife shattered, and the huge amount of sand that made up the sand knife fell to the ground. The loud sound was like the sky falling and the earth falling.
Zhang Tufu took a step forward and stepped in front of Cang Yihai. The "Murder Knife" unfolded, and the shadow of the knife in the sky instantly covered Cang Yihai.
Cang Yihai's eyes flashed, and he used some unfamiliar sword skills to fight Zhang Tufu head-on.
He maintained strong pressure on Butcher Zhang, but left a little strength to give Butcher Zhang room to fight back.
What excites him is that he clearly feels that a mysterious and powerful law of power is condensing on Zhang Tufu, and he continues to improve his law of power.
laugh--!
A ray of sword energy flew out from the sandstorm and slashed past the side of an old man who was half-stepped into becoming a saint. A blood flower spattered on his shoulder, and his left arm was cut off at shoulder level.
He groaned in pain and reached out to grab the broken arm, but the broken arm was instantly crushed by the sword's energy.
Several other half-step saints, seeing this terrifying scene, immediately ran away in the distance.
Following the Star Powerhouse, they were also forced out of the central area of the battle.
Black Ape took out a golden shield from the void space. The shield grew in the wind and became more than ten feet high, blocking it and Zhang Xiaopeng.
The chaotic sword energy struck the shield, making a jingling sound, leaving only white marks on the shield.
Zhang Xiaozu has been completely immersed in the battle between Zhang Tufu and Cang Yihai. There are occasional rays of light shining in the depths of his eyes. He wonders if he has realized something.
"Ha ha--"
Butcher Zhang had several bloody wounds on his body, but he laughed wildly because he fought so hard that he was dripping with blood.
Cang Yihai couldn't help but bring up a smile. Zhang Tufu's desperate madness and ferocity made him regain the feeling of fighting that he had been missing for a long time. That was when he had not yet set foot in the holy realm, fighting against others.
Fight fiercely and happily.
He felt happy.
This touch of happiness rippled in his heart, and he couldn't help but be stunned. He suddenly realized that he couldn't remember how long he hadn't felt happy since he stepped into the holy land.
Deriving rules all the time is boring and boring.
I am oppressed by the calamity of fate and death all the time, my nerves are tense, and I dare not slack off.
It turns out that sanctification is so boring.
How could one have a knife and a jug of wine before becoming a saint, wandering around the world and be free and happy?
Cang Yihai felt the happiness in his heart and enjoyed this rare happiness.
But the knife in his hand became a little dazed, because his state of mind at this moment no longer matched the law of power he was exerting at this moment.
Click——
The sound of a porcelain bowl breaking sounded in Cang Yihai's mind, and his law of power collapsed.
laugh!
Butcher Zhang's knife hit Cang Yihai's chest, leaving a bloody gash on his chest and he flew backwards.
"Senior, what's the matter? Are you exhausted?" Butcher Zhang swung his knife and pressed on him, and asked loudly.
"Haha——" Cang Yihai laughed, stopped his body from flying upside down, and turned around to fight with Butcher Zhang again.
His two laws of power collapsed, so he resorted to a third law of power. This law of power was not as strong as the first two, but it was full of his memories.
This is the first law of power that belongs to him in life, which he has deduced from the time he held a sword when he was a child to the time he attained enlightenment and became a saint. He staggered and arduously walked all the way, spent a long time, and countless brains and efforts.
When it is executed at this moment, every sword carries a memory.
"Junior, it's really fun for me to fight with you! Haha, it's so fun!" Cang Yihai couldn't help but laugh heartily, and suddenly felt a little fond of Butcher Zhang.
"Haha, I will be extremely happy to fight against my seniors, and I will die without any regrets!" Butcher Zhang also laughed and replied.
He was grateful to Cang Yihai, because if Cang Yihai had murderous intentions towards him, he would never have the chance to enjoy such a sweaty battle.
"Junior, give me a blow!"
"Just come over here!"
The two of them fought fiercely, and their superb sword skills were endless. They even learned and used them while fighting, as if they had entered a wonderful state of total selflessness during the fierce battle.
Cang Yihai was so focused on fighting that he didn't notice that he was deriving a new law of power, which came from the distant past.
The same goes for Butcher Zhang.
Yellow sand fills the sky, blocking out the sun.
Unknowingly, the sun has set in the west.
In the center of the Yuequan Desert, there is a huge sand pit that is hundreds of feet deep. There is a clear sweet spring gushing out from the bottom of the sand pit.
Cang Yihai and Zhang Tufu are fighting fiercely in the deep pit. Their moves no longer look so devastating, tearing apart a hundred feet or even ten miles of void at every turn, but the power contained in their moves is far more powerful than it looks.
Earth's moves are a hundred times more terrifying.
This can be seen from the fact that Black Ape and Zhang Xiaopawn retreated ten miles.
Ten miles was beyond the range of Zhang Xiaozhu's state of mind, so he quickly woke up from his immersion.
He felt the joy and joy of Butcher Zhang, and understood that this battle was the best ending of life for Butcher Zhang, so all the anxiety and anger in his heart dissipated, and he quietly waited for the end of the battle, and then took Butcher Zhang back.
Home.
The golden light in the black ape's eyes has not dissipated. Instead of dissipating, it has become even more golden. There is an excited look on its face, obviously it has seen something extraordinary.
The sun disappeared on the edge of the desert, as if sinking into the yellow sand, and the full moon rose into the night sky, casting a silver glow.
boom--!
Suddenly, there was a huge roar in the eastern sky, and a fiery red sun rose, crossed an arc in the sky, and then quickly fell to the other side.
The battle between Cang Yihai and Zhang Tufu suddenly stopped, and the two looked at the eastern sky with extremely shocked expressions.
The red sun falls into the sky, which is the sign of the fall of the saint.
"Ye Cang'an...died?!" Cang Yihai asked in shock and trembling.
"I don't know." Butcher Zhang shook his head and responded.
Just from the appearance of the red sun falling into the sky, it is not possible to tell who died, but Ye Cang'an was indeed in the east and was being attacked by Su Hanlin, so Cang Yihai immediately thought of him.
"Are you still fighting?" Cang Yihai looked at Butcher Zhang and asked.
The fall of the saint touched his heartstrings. He found the joy of becoming a saint and vaguely touched the powerful power of the ancient times. He suddenly did not want to engage in such a meaningless battle.
He no longer wants to fight with humans, he wants to fight with heaven, happily and happily.
Enjoy the wonderful taste of endless fun fighting against the sky.
Zhang Butcher put away his knife and bowed his hand in salute to Cang Yihai, saying: "Junior is no match for senior, so we won't fight. But - the Western Battle is still going on, senior should be ready to fight. Finally, I would like to thank senior for showing mercy and giving junior a chance."
Zhang Qingsong was deeply moved by this extremely hearty battle!"
"I should also thank you. You have lit up my lost beacon." Cang Yihai bowed to Butcher Zhang, and then asked: "I ask you, why does that bastard Su Hanlin want to attack me? He has to fight with me.
? Did he get kicked in the head by a donkey?"
"..." Butcher Zhang was stunned by the question.
After thinking for a while, he organized his words and said: "Senior is in charge of the Western Regions. All the Western Regions have seniors as their kings. The imperial decrees are blocked and national taxes are difficult to collect.
To put it simply, the southern and northern territories collect a tax of ten taels a year, while the eastern sea and western regions cannot collect a tax of one tael a year.
The 10-tael tax collected in the southern and northern regions can buy a steamed bun for each of the poor people at the bottom of society, but the poor people in the East China Sea and the western regions have nothing to eat. We can't watch them starve to death, so we can only break half of the steamed buns and give them to them.
eat.
Originally, the people in the southern and northern borders could eat enough with one steamed bun, but half of the steamed bun was given to the people in the eastern and western regions, so they could only eat half full.
The people in the East China Sea and the Western Regions were the most pitiful. The empire gave them half a steamed bun, but they had to go through layers of exploitation. In the end, they only had a little bit of steamed bun residue left in their hands, and they could only drink cold fruit.
Those who exploit half a steamed bun at every level have no fear of the laws of the empire because they have Divine Sword City and Canghai City behind them to support them.
Now His Majesty not only wants the East China Sea and the Western Regions to collect ten taels of silver, but also wants to take a piece of meat from the mouths of officials, gentry, and wealthy merchants and sects to feed the people. If you want to successfully take this piece of meat, you must give it to them.
Protection from the wind and rain. The umbrella was lifted.
The junior said this, senior, do you understand?"
"Haha——" Cang Yihai stroked his beard and smiled, and said: "I finally climbed to the holy realm, so naturally I want to protect future generations and let them eat meat."
"His Majesty is the Majesty of the people of Dasu. He wants all the people of Dasu to eat meat, instead of some being able to eat meat and others not being able to drink. Anyone who prevents the people from eating meat will be punished by him.
It wiped out the Great Su Empire." Zhang Butcher said.
boom--!
While the two were talking, the ground below suddenly roared violently, and then collapsed suddenly.
Not only a small area collapsed, but the entire Yuequan Desert collapsed.
"not good!"
Cang Yihai looked to the east, his expression suddenly changed, because the collapse was spreading towards Canghai City at an extremely fast speed.
If left alone, Canghai City may sink underground and be swallowed up by the yellow sand.
Whoosh!
Cang Yihai caught up with the collapsed ground and slashed at the ground, trying to cut off the collapsed ground, but it was useless.
boom--!
Canghai City suddenly collapsed, perhaps because it was too heavy.
Cang Yihai stepped forward, transformed into a hundred feet, opened his arms and hugged the sinking Canghai City.
"Junior, please give me a helping hand!" Cang Yihai asked Zhang Tufu for help.
It is impossible for him to keep the entire Canghai City safe and sound by himself.
Butcher Zhang took one step to the other side of Canghai City, transformed into a giant, and opened his arms to embrace Canghai City.
"Disciples of the Cang family listen to the order, and everyone from the stars above will come out to help me and lift the city to the sky for me!" Cang Yihai shouted angrily.
Butcher Zhang shouted loudly: "Senior protects Canghai City and cannot bear the suffering of the people in the city, but Su Hanlin protects the people of the world. It is the same as the wish of senior. He cannot bear the suffering of the people of Su."
"I, maybe, I understand - be careful!" Cang Yihai's expression suddenly changed as he was speaking, because he suddenly felt a powerful aura attacking Butcher Zhang.
Butcher Zhang also felt it.
He turned around suddenly, drew out his murder knife and slashed at the attacker.
Click——!
But Tufu Zhang suddenly let go, causing Canghai City to snap in the middle, and half of it collapsed.
Without thinking, Butcher Zhang immediately turned around and hugged the collapsed half.
"Junior, you are very powerful. I took away your Tao. I didn't expect you to realize a new Tao after swallowing a secret reversal pill. Then let me harvest it again!" A voice spoke in Zhang Tufu's ears.
The edge rang.
"It's you!" Butcher Zhang suddenly turned his head, his eyes bursting with rage.