The eight or nine mysterious skills are all the wonderful things of supernatural powers, and their wonderfulness lies in changes.

The moment the heavenly thunder changed, Yang Yu felt that everything in front of him had stopped, and time seemed to have frozen.

In the silent world, he was not affected. The sword light he swung was accompanied by the lightning of light that reflected everything frozen.

At this moment, he could clearly sense all the subtle changes around him, including the slowly shaking cheeks of the hateful old woman, and the slowly rising Dao light.

Time will not stop for a person, but all this in front of him is due to the change of thunder, his speed...

"cut!"

With one knife, Yang Yu's mind was silent, but a human skeleton appeared in his mind.

And while his thoughts were filled with waterfalls and violent sword light, passing through the boiling sword light, and once again, he touched the old woman!

"ah!"

The extreme stinging pain emerged from the outside to the inside, Liansheng's mother's face trembled and her eyes shrank violently.

At this moment, she felt that her muscles, bones, body, soul, and even her heart were separated by the extreme sharpness.

Taoism comes from supernatural powers, but not supernatural powers.

Even after three thousand years of practice, she could not completely abandon the trivial rituals before performing Taoist arts, so even if Taoist arts stayed forever, she would never be able to start chanting.

This is her only weakness.

However, this is relatively speaking, since ancient times and the present, there are almost no one who can grasp her weakness since three thousand years.

But this knife...

quick!

It's almost reached its limit!

She really couldn't believe how could a mere junior who had just become a Martial Saint have such a fast speed?

Even if the boy's magical powers and magical actions of the Hanging Mountain were not likely to explode with such a terrifying speed.

Can't hide, can't stop it!

‘This knife can kill me…’

She felt that there was lightning in front of her eyes, like the revival of the ancient gods, showing the extreme punishment of heaven at this moment.

Divine power is like a prison...

"Um?!"

When this thought appeared in her heart, the expression of Liansheng's mother was in a trance.

In a trance, she seemed to dream of three thousand years ago.

After striving for the sixth generation, the Qin Emperor established the world and became the first unified emperor recorded in history since ancient times.

As a survivor of the Wei State, she and three thousand alchemists took a boat to the East China Sea to find immortals for the emperor.

Three thousand years have passed, and she has forgotten so many things, but she still remembers the day when good fortune has happened.

It was a stone tablet with only four big characters. Just four characters seemed to contain the ultimate mystery in the world.

From it, she realized the four words "Pity for the Mother of the Elderly" and the senior brother, who was also an apprentice of the alchemist, realized that

‘Big Sun Tathagata’.

But even the senior brother didn't know that before the stone tablet shattered, she saw four other words from it...

"The power of the gods is like a prison!"

boom!

Boom!

The extremely blazing lightning once again dispels all colors in the world.

The brilliant white light filled the world here. Even Mu Qingliu, who was staring at him, had lost his perception of the outside world for a moment.

call!

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time later.

The loud noise like the earth shaking and the brilliant lightning disappeared into the world.

The airflow that was pushed out by the aftermath of the terrifying collision turned into a strong wind blew away the smoke and mist that filled the city.

quiet!

Under the strong wind, the inside and outside of the city was silent.

Everyone's eyes gathered in the wind, including Jiang Wuyang who escaped to the city wall and Wang Muzhi on the ruins of the city lord's mansion.

At this moment, even though there were many great masters and martial saints present, they were all pounding drums and breathing rapidly.

Have you won?!

Lu Qingting, who had forcibly moved at the speed of divine movement, couldn't help but breathe rapidly. He looked at him, but his heart felt cold.

miserable!

Too miserable!

The strong wind blew away wisps of smoke. The first thing that caught my eye was the "charred corpse" with almost no good meat on his body and no coke seemed to be able to see his facial features.

Only from that broken knife can he identify his identity.

"Are you still defeated..."

Looking at the burnt corpse opposite the old woman who seemed to be intact, not to mention Lu Qingting, but Mu Qingliu, a trace of darkness flashed in her eyes.

But immediately, he realized something was wrong.

Dong!

Dong!

The sound of heartbeats, like drum beats, came from the body of the "charred corpse", and then the sound of water flowing like a storm of waves hitting the shore came out of the body.

This is the sound of blood flowing violently.

Kakka ~

Accompanied by the sound of sour metal rubbing, the flesh and blood, like coke, fell off. Below it was Yang Yu's extremely pale face.

"The Earth Yuan Da Dan, still two..."

A low and hoarse voice came from the old woman's chest, and her breath fell to a very low point at the moment of opening her mouth.

The Dao light on her body also seemed dim and even gradually faded at this moment.

"The power of divine is like a prison, and the power of divine is like a prison..."

Her breath became weaker and weaker, but she seemed to be unaware of it. She just glanced at Yang Yu who was unsteadily standing with regret:

"If I had guessed that it was you, I would never use the seal of sacrificing the body, which is a pity, it's a pity..."

"Sacrifice for the body!"

Yu Baimei's expression changed drastically, and then she saw dense blood-colored patterns appearing under Yang Yu's membrane.

These patterns are like living things, constantly squirming, even giving people a terrifying illusion that they will break out of their bodies at any time.

The seal of sacrificing the body is full name: "The seal of sacrificing the body of sacrificing the body".

Taking it from the teachings of pity for life, after my mother created the world for seven days, thousands of demons came. My mother was burdened with the weight of heaven and earth and could not fight back, so she had to sacrifice herself to eliminate the demons.

This is a move to die with the enemy!

Not only that, according to legend, this body-sacrificing seal is between Taoist art and strange art, and the twisted pattern is the gathering of blood, energy and spirit of the caster.

There are even rumors that this technique has the ability to seize others' bodies.

Of course he didn't believe this, but this seal of self-sacrifice was used by the old monster who had survived for more than three thousand years...

"The seal of self-sacrifice for three thousand years..."

After coughing up a mouthful of dirty blood, Yang Yu was extremely tired. His body-sacrificing seal was indeed powerful beyond imagination.

If it weren't for the two Earth Yuan elixirs under his tongue, if it weren't for this hundred-forged skeleton, if it wasn't for Feng Wushuang's return to the wind and fire, if it wasn't for the help of the old monk's magical powers...

Even if I kill this old monster with one sword, I will probably die in front of her.

but……

"You are really amazing to be able to kill me, but it's a pity..."

As the faint sound drifted, Yang Yu suddenly concentrated his mind. Under the secluded light, a faint light dissipated.

Just like the old monster of Black Mountain back then.

"You can't leave!"

The sticky blood gushed out from the seven orifices, and Yang Yu suddenly rose with a knife. In the cauldron of gluttony, the purple gold swallowing evil treasure gourd became violent.

laugh!
To be continued...