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Chapter nine hundred and seventy-ninth sword off

This knife is so extraordinary, then the creation of this second level of space must be on that knife. Yang Ze was thinking of ways to turn his sight in other directions at this time to avoid being hurt by the knife. At the same time, he was also thinking

How to resist the power of the knife.

While he was thinking, he didn't see that a spiritual light suddenly appeared at the handle of the knife. After the spiritual light appeared, it grew rapidly, turned into a stream of light and rushed out, locking Yang Ze, and finally landed on

On Yang Ze's body.

Yang Ze didn't look at the knife. He didn't react until the stream of light reached in front of him. It was still too slow to react until the stream of light came to his side. Yang Ze was hit by the stream of light unprepared, and his entire body was hit by the stream of light.

The person froze on the spot.

After about ten breaths of time passed, Yang Ze recovered from his dazed state. He shook his head. Now he understood Emperor Yu's hobbies.

Emperor Yu liked to set up this method, specifically releasing these rays of light to tell visitors how to obtain this level of creation.

The stream of light just now contained a lot of information, and Yang Ze also understood how to obtain the second level of creation.

The second level of good fortune is indeed on that knife. But if you want to get that good fortune, you can only withstand the power of the knife and walk step by step from the ground until you reach the knife. Then you can get the knife.

The gift of creation.

Although Yang Ze didn't know what grade the sword was that could actually be so effective, based on the information just told him, he could probably analyze that this sword was probably also a weapon in Emperor Yu's hand.

Emperor Yu's strength is far beyond what Yang Ze can imagine now. If his weapons can be that powerful, it can be explained.

The thundering blood-saber appeared in Yang Ze's hand. Yang Ze closed his eyes, holding the thundering blood-saber in his right hand, and his whole body was directly integrated with the thundering blood-saber.

Then he raised his head, and his closed eyes were once again aimed at the long knife in the center of the space. Even though his eyes were still closed, the moment he aimed at the knife, from there,

The sharp power released from the knife still impacted his eyes.

It's just that Yang Ze didn't open his eyes this time. It would be impossible for the sharp edge of the knife to stab Yang Ze's eyes from such a long distance.

The powerful energy and blood fluctuations in Yang Ze's body reappeared, and his eyes opened directly at the moment when the energy and blood fluctuations reached their limit.

The moment he opened his eyes, the power on the long sword burst out again. Without the obstruction of his eyelids, the sharp edge was able to cut directly into Yang Ze's eyes.

This time Yang Ze was prepared. When facing this sharp edge, he was not afraid at all. The Bupo Tian Lei appeared, and a golden light and a blue light appeared in his eyes.

The sharp edge and the light in Yang Ze's eyes collided together. The light in Yang Ze's eyes did not shatter, but the sharp edge was directly forced away from Yang Ze's eyes.

"You can't hurt Yang's eyes casually!"

He said in a cold voice, and then Yang Ze entered a state where man and sword merged into one. He directly merged with the Thunderous Blood Sword, stepped forward, and walked towards the sword.

The message left by Emperor Yu told him that the visitor must hold his own sword and walk under the sword in order to obtain good fortune. The visitor without a sword is not qualified to obtain this good fortune.

That's why Yang Ze walked forward with the Thundering Blood Sword in hand. When he took the first step, the pressure on the sword suddenly erupted, directly covering the space.

This pressure is so strong that no one in the realm of the divine palace in this place can withstand this pressure. This pressure can directly crush the warrior's dantian temple.

Even those in the seventh-level Grandmaster realm will find it difficult to gain benefits under this pressure. Once a seventh-level Grandmaster realm whose cultivation level is not high enough stays under this pressure for too long, the martial arts golden elixir in his body will not be able to withstand this pressure.

The pressure directly broke open one crack after another. If there were too many cracks, the martial arts golden elixir would explode, and the seventh-grade Grandmaster realm warrior would be considered dead.

But for Yang Ze, this pressure is not that powerful. Even if he has not yet entered Kyushu Island, he will not have any fear when facing this level of pressure, because don't forget

, his original strength was very close to the mid-eighth grade.

What's more, his current strength has improved a lot, and the changes in his physical body will only improve his ability to withstand pressure again, so he walked very quickly, walking forward step by step.

But as he kept walking forward, the closer he got to the long knife, the more powerful the pressure on the long knife became. And as he walked farther and faster, the pressure became stronger.

The faster it strengthens.

The pressure continued to increase, but Yang Ze's pace did not slow down at all, or for him, there was no need to slow down at all now.

If this level of coercion was to be slowed down to the point that he could no longer bear it, there was still a lot to be desired. Even the sharp edge released from the sword could not break through the two rays of light in Yang Ze's eyes.

Yang Ze's steps were very fast, and he had covered half the distance in a short time. He was only half way away from the knife, and the pressure suddenly increased a lot. At this time, Yang Ze's speed was the first

There has been a slowdown this time.

Without him, the current pressure could already pose a threat to him, so Yang Ze chose to slow down his pace at this time.

This does not mean that the coercion can hurt, but that he slows down, which is beneficial to his own recovery. It can ensure that he will not be harmed under this coercion. Only by recovering his physical strength in time can he appear in the best condition.

Under that knife.

Yang Ze kept getting closer to the knife. When he was halfway through the remaining distance, his speed slowed down again, and the pressure around him became much stronger. This time, the pressure could really break him.

To defend against the pressure that hurts him, he must slow down, otherwise he will also be injured under the pressure.

Although the speed has slowed down a bit, Yang Ze's figure has never stopped. Only by maintaining continuous movement can the qi movement on his body not be interrupted. Otherwise, once the qi movement on his body is interrupted, it will cause

Not a small trouble.

At this time, Yang Ze had been under the pressure of this sword for a period of time, and his temperament had undergone some changes, including the thundering bloody sword in his hand.

But now Yang Ze doesn't care about these changes at all. He has only one goal now, which is to go under the long knife and accept the fate. He must concentrate on this process and must not be distracted.



After walking for several hours, Yang Ze walked with flying speed at the beginning, and now he can only walk step by step. Only when one step is steady, can he take the next step again.

The reason for such a big change is that the pressure around him has increased to a terrifying level. That kind of pressure can easily crush a seventh-grade Dzogchen warrior. Even an early eighth-grade warrior cannot withstand it for too long.

You can only persist for a period of time if you are in the mid-eighth grade.

The reason why Yang Ze can reach such terrifying pressure is that he is only the last ten feet away from the long knife. At this time, looking at the long knife ten feet in front of him, it is very difficult.

It is difficult to walk in front of the long sword. Every step is extremely difficult, and it takes a lot of effort to take one step.

According to common sense, it shouldn't be that difficult for Yang Ze to move around here. With such a powerful body, he can stay here much longer than others.

But the key point is that this cannot be measured by common sense. When you reach this place, you must always maintain the state of unity between man and knife. Once you break away from the state of unity between man and knife, the long knife will directly cut out.

A sword energy.

The coercion of the sword energy was very terrifying. Yang Ze once retreated from the state of human-saber unity, and drew out the sword energy. The power of the sword energy was not something that Yang Ze could compete with, at least.

The level of the late eighth grade.

If it weren't for the fact that Yang Ze quickly entered the state where man and sword merged into one, he would have almost died under the bombardment of that sword energy.

It was precisely because he was frightened by the power of that sword energy that Yang Ze became so cautious now. He carefully adjusted himself every step he took out, so that he could always maintain the state of unity between man and sword.

Maintaining this state, Yang Ze continued to walk out step by step. The distance of ten feet was constantly shortening, and soon there was only the last one foot.

When the distance was only ten feet, the pressure became even stronger. With that level of pressure, even an eighth-level warrior would be seriously injured if he came face to face.

Although Yang Ze is now able to exert his extraordinary strength by virtue of the state of man and knife uniting, he is actually not feeling well at all now. His face is red and there are drops of sweat on his forehead. Every step he takes now

It was like having countless knives cutting into my body, it was very painful.

It's just that for Yang Ze, he can still endure this kind of pain. In order to get the good fortune here, he must endure this kind of pain.

Looking at the last ten feet of distance, Yang Ze held the Thunderous Blood Sword tightly with his right hand, and with one finger of his left hand, he touched the center of his eyebrows. He pushed his physical strength to the limit and took the last step, crossing the ten feet of distance at once.

He took a big step and paid a big price. When Yang Ze stood under the long knife, blood spurted out from the pores on his body. Yang Ze's clothes were directly dyed blood red.

His breath fluctuated violently.

But even though he suffered serious injuries, Yang Ze still didn't fall down. He stood tall and straight, maintaining the state of man and sword uniting.

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Kyushu Doshu


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