"Life fluctuations, the ultimate means of preserving the life of the King of Thousand Stones, integrate the origin of life into fluctuations, unless all the fluctuations are stopped, it is impossible to kill the King of Thousand Stones, and any wave that escapes will become the possibility of the King of Thousand Stones to survive.
At this moment, when the knife of wind and dust fell, it sturdily split the broken turtle shell, and was about to touch the body of the Thousand Stone King and end the other party's life this time.
The residual fluctuating power in the Thousand Stone King's body also changed at this time.
It was like a knife slashing at the stormy waves, without any physical touch, only the continuous fluctuating impact.
Maybe without Liu Xun's information, the wind and dust at this moment would indeed be panicked.
But after everything was over, how could there be no change at all with the blow of wind and dust Or rather, the rules of this moment, how can it not be considered this The fluctuations are invisible and shadowless, even if they are integrated into the life origin of the Thousand Stone King, they can't see anything at this moment.
The knife may not have cut the entity, but that doesn't mean it's useless. may only feel the impact of fluctuations, but Fengchen has no intention of retracting the knife: The hand suddenly strengthened, and under the obstruction of the power of the waves, the hand rose and fell, and the knife was completed.
"If you use this trick at the beginning, then I can't hurt you by saying anything, but the question is, you are still too careless after all, do you think that the lock of the power of the rules is so easy to escape?"
As if seeing the splash of blood, Fengchen said lightly.
There is no possibility of escaping, unless this sword falls completely, and the spiritual realm completely ends, even if the Thousand Stone King turns into a fluctuation.
Since he was imprisoned in a cage, from that moment on, no matter what form the locked Thousand Stone King was, it was impossible to escape from here.
And since the guillotine is over and the butcher's knife has fallen, unless there is an external force, it is impossible to make the prisoner of the Thousand Stone King change anything.
Even if the form has changed, the power of the rules has always been the source of life of the Thousand Stone King, and it will not change.
"Ridiculous, you think I'm not stupid to dodge this attack" The weak voice of the Thousand Stone King came, and as Feng Chen expected, he did not die under this knife: This is indeed the effect of the fluctuating power of the Thousand Stone King, which has not been affected by the wind and dust.
If the power of the rules of the wind and dust is strong enough, when turning the technique, it should be to drain all the power of the Thousand Stone King, instead of leaving a thousand stones that can survive.
It is precisely because the Thousand Stone King still has the strength to spare that there is more such a change in the future.
Even though it was a combination of slashes, a knife went down, cutting off most of the life fluctuations, but after all, there was still a leaky fish.
"I've just stepped into the Venerable Realm, but you're already an old guy in the Dual Realm, and the level of the power of the rules is poor, so it's destined that it will be difficult for me to completely kill you in a smooth sailing situation.
But what do you think I haven't thought about it?"
The wind and dust are still very calm, just as the king of the thousand stones is very calm at this moment, and continues to flee into the distance, and the ancient well is not wavering.
The focus treatment time of "Thousands of Miles of Murderer" Qing Lianyi has long passed, but the wind and dust have not fallen: He who has completed the breakthrough of the Venerable Realm, because of this new power, has avoided the dilemma of retreating from the battlefield.
It was also at this moment that the King of Thousand Stones, who was far away, used the derivative rules he had already thought of at the beginning: As all the support for him to finally kill the Thousand Stone King "Ripples, help me this last time" At the same time that the power of the rules locked on the Thousand Stone King, the sound of wind and dust also sounded in Qing Lianyi's ears.
Immediately afterwards, the little girl was not given any time to choose, and the violent wind swept up, and the whole person came to Fengchen's side. was silent, but the power of the wood spirit surging in his body never stopped, and at this moment it was all poured into Fengchen's body.
Qing Ripple is a healing cultivator, and he can naturally see that Feng Chen's physical state at the moment can indeed withstand such an infusion.
She also had no way to refuse Fengchen's request: even without her help, she knew that Fengchen would chase him out.
Without her help, Fengchen would have died if he chased him out, and with her help, he might still die, but the result was different.
"At least, I'll be by your side when you die" This is the reason for Qing Ripple's behavior, emotional and resolute.
"Is this your choice, Fengchen" Shi Yu watched the figure of Fengchen gradually disappearing, and muttered this sentence in his mouth.
He didn't chase it, because he couldn't chase it at all, and the speed of both sides had reached the limit level of the Double Realm, how could he chase it He wanted to scold Fengchen a few words, but no one was there, scolding the air at anyone, Shi Yu couldn't do that.
In the end, he could only hold back a breath of guilt, and reluctantly found that from just now, he was just a spectator.
The melon-eating masses who have no right to speak, no right to participate, and no choice are so powerless that they are tiresome.
Qing Lianyi thinks that the wind and dust are dead, Shi Yu naturally knows this better, and it is the same if Qing Lianyi follows.
This is completely different from the time when the local organization was still lurking, and it was not so arrogant.
What now Chasing and killing a monster king, he rushed directly into the territory of the monster, what is the difference between this and sending him to death "Those two people, are you crazy" Far away from the city tower, seeing the figure of wind dust and clear ripples, Ye Xinxin couldn't help but say. didn't know that Fengchen was the one who saved her, otherwise, the tone of his voice at this moment would not be so indifferent.
"It's really crazy, even the origin of the spiritual realm is completely gambling on this battle, ruining his future."
Liu Moxin seemed to have been paying attention to that battle for a long time, and even such details were in his eyes, and he was a little surprised.
"The origin of the spiritual realm is also betting on this battle, that kid has just broken through to the Venerable, and he is also a talent."
Ye Xinxin praised.
It's just that this admiration, there are many more things that have nothing to do with themselves, and hang high.
If it is a close person, I am afraid it is a severe reprimand.
The "damn" flames roared, and the huge flame wheel condensed directly crushed the Breaking Extreme Monster that rushed forward, and with the ground under its feet, it smashed out a long trajectory, more than hundreds of meters long and dozens of meters deep, which was eye-catching.
There is no doubt that it is Yan Potian's actions, and it is also a manifestation of his anger: he is powerless to stop the venting of the wind and dust.
Even if the Venerable Inheritance is opened at this moment, the strength of the Dual Realm cannot catch up with the speed of Fengchen at this moment, and it is far behind.
It is his task to ensure the survival of the wind and dust.
But now, this mission is about to fail, as a loser, what kind of punishment will he receive, Yan Potian knows very well: the other party can create him at any time, and naturally he can also destroy him.
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Maybe it's not the horse now, but the fate of Yan Potian has also been fixed with the death of the wind and dust: a dead end.
"In that case, then let me kill you brutes for a while, without you, labor and management don't have to be killed" The inheritance was released for no reason, and Yan Potian completed the transformation from a peak cultivator to a Dual Realm Venerable, and raised the butcher's knife.
At this moment, the monsters within a radius of 10,000 meters will all become the residue of the Yan Breaking Flame Wheel bombardment, without any accidents.
"I'll go for a trip, if we let this human kill and escape back intact, we won't even have a face."
What decided that Fengchen would definitely die came from the array of monsters present, a figure who didn't know when it began to appear, but was standing next to the Emperor of Dingjun at this moment.
With an absolutely equal attitude and an indifferent look, he told the story of going to hunt down Fengchen.
"That mad guy has completed his mission, and you're indeed free, so go ahead."
The Emperor nodded.
The overall situation here has been decided, and it doesn't matter if you go to an emperor, it's just to save a little face.
"Bring some people over, just in case."
Without waiting for the other party to act, the Dingjun Emperor directly stuffed a few emperor guards to him.
It does not affect the opponent's speed, because one of the opponent's abilities is the ability to share the speed with specific others.
This number will not be too much, ten, so on the side of the Dingjun Emperor, a total of ten Emperor guards were also stuffed to the other party.
The Divine Emperor, an emperor at the level of the first tour of the Triple Realm, in terms of combat effectiveness, may be inferior to the emperors, but the strength is invincible in speed.
Counting the speed of Fengchen and the Thousand Stone King, it was already at the peak level of the Double Realm, and it had walked for several seconds, but on the side of the Divine Emperor, even if he took ten Emperor guards and advanced at his slowest speed, he could quickly chase after him.
"Perhaps, if you're quicker, you'll be able to catch up with that adult."
The Emperor of Dingjun said with a smile.
"It's not that easy, the speed at which Qianshi escaped with all his might, I have so many people with me, it's not easy to chase."
Shenxing said.
There was no deliberate waste of time, and after getting ready, a group of eleven people set off directly.
The process was so simple that few cultivators even noticed that it was obviously in this stalemate period of the battle, and the monster side still had important combat power to leave the field.
No one will realize that in this quiet, the balance of victory has completely tilted towards the monster's side.
"After fighting for so long, let's rest somewhat, how" is another frontal surge, while the day and night can't defeat the other party, the opponent's ubiquitous and shadow-like long stick once again missed his key point and returned in vain.
Obviously, the battle started around the same time as the others, except for Liao Tian and the Finger Tinhuáng who had not yet ended, only the White Shadow and the Martial Emperor remained.
Although Liao Tian's side has not yet achieved results, the situation is close to settled.
Only the day and the martial arts have reached a stalemate: Neither side can help anyone, and no matter how they fight, it is just a draw.
The Martial Emperor was very simple, although he did not directly answer the day, he did not continue to move, and seemed to plan to take a break.
It's just that in this way, Bai Ming's side didn't agree: the other party's behavior was too crisp, revealing weirdness.
"There's no need, you're going to lose."
Wu Xing is definitely not a emperor who talks a lot, but he announced it calmly at this moment.
It's not like telling the day, it's more like announcing an imminent fact: the cultivator's side is about to lose.
It seems that in order to confirm this, in the next second, an accident happened, shocking all the cultivators, and at the same time, the dust also settled on the outcome of this big battle: No one can stop the rout of humanity, even if it is based on irreparable sacrifice.
The Holy Fist Venerable once told Shi Yu not to ignore the battle of any soldier.
Sometimes, the victory of a war, with a high degree of probability, begins with the victory of a soldier.
Although, even in the end, no one realized this reason.
The battlefield is chaotic, but it is also orderly and methodical, especially when there is a unity of command.
Luo Hetu was supposed to be the commander-in-chief of the human side, but he had been fighting the Monster Emperor all the time, and he had never given any questions about strategic deployment.
Among cultivators, there are very few such precise deployments, and most of them fight in groups.
This is the case with the Proud World Mercenary Group, the Hanhai Boundless Mercenary Group is like this, and the same is true for the Heavenly Dao that directly belongs to the layer.
It's just that, compared to the first two, the infiltration of the Heavenly Dao on the battlefield actually requires any group to be complete.
The Heavenly Dao didn't help the Venerables, especially the Dual Realm Venerables in battle, because they didn't play much of a role.
It's more of a spread, blending into the battles of many small groups of cultivators.
Or lead a small group of cultivators and play their role.
No one stopped, and no one fought alone, as if they were screws, buckled everywhere on the battlefield.
"Huh, it's dangerous, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid our defense line would have collapsed just now" Somewhere on the battlefield, a small group of cultivators who were about to be surrounded by the king's guards and fell into a bitter battle received timely assistance from the members of the Heavenly Dao, blocking this guard and pushing the defense line further. breathed a sigh of relief, so I had this spare time to thank the other party.
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There are many situations like this, which have happened since the beginning of the battle, and are still happening today, and it is impossible to disappear.
It's just that when time passed an important node, when Yan Fusheng, the leader of the Heavenly Dao, was originally shuttling through the battlefield, going back and forth to and from small battles that needed his help, the pace of progress suddenly stopped, or rather, stopped for a moment.
No one knows what this short pause means, even Yan Fusheng before the pause happened.
"The time has come, it's time to welcome our emperor and welcome our victory" Capturing this extremely subtle pause, the Dingjun Emperor's face showed a hint of yearning: The existence that has not been seen for a long time is about to appear, and the strength that has not been experienced for a long time is also coming.
Perhaps in the eyes of human beings, they are already very terrifying at this moment, but only they know that they at this moment are insignificant and insignificant from the strong appearance when they were led by the First Emperor.
In the next second, Yan Fusheng arrived at that battle in time.
Came to the body of the imperial guard, bathed in the admiring and grateful gazes of the surrounding cultivators, the long sword danced lightly, and the blood flowers bloomed, leaving only the incredible eyes, embedded in the skull that had lost its vitality, and smashed heavily on the ground, while their bodies had already been destroyed by the sword qi and turned into blood mist.
"This, how is this, how is it possible, you, you are not Yan Fusheng, you, who are you?"
The only one left alive, I don't know if it was deliberately ignored, or simply lucky.
The cultivator looked at the man in front of him in horror, and couldn't believe that with the sword just now, he who was supposed to be the leader of the Heavenly Dao and a human warrior, actually killed all his companions.
The terrifying emotions gradually spread from this little cultivator.
Soon, the cultivators were horrified to discover that this person's was indeed not Yan Fusheng, because the spiritual pressure strength he exuded was too terrifying, and he had reached the Venerable Triple Realm.
"Of course I am not Yan Fusheng, it is better to say that Yan Fusheng has not existed from the beginning, and my name is called to confuse the public":