Chapter 267 Just like the sky breaking through the clouds
"Ding..." The next moment, the long voice of afterglow echoed in the yard. The long sword that I saw was obviously in front of Maotu, but at this moment, it was placed in front of the blue dagger. Behind the dagger was the unbelievable look on her face.
"How is this possible!" Wei Yang's pupils widened, and while using a dagger to mount the sword falling towards him, his eyes involuntarily fell in front of Maotu. On top of Maotu's head, the long sword full of creases was still hanging high.
"How is it impossible!" After a sudden moment, the long sword suddenly shattered, and the shimmering and clear light in the backyard were also gathered at this moment to the rippling sword in Taipan's hand - the long sword falling to Maotu's head, which was just Taipan manifested with his true energy.
After realizing the malice of the sequel, Taipan already knew that there must be another person in this yard besides Wei Yang.
After a long investigation, Tai Pan decided to use his body as bait to fish out the other person - since that person is hidden here and has malice towards him, if he reveals his flaws, the person behind him will inevitably be unable to help but attack him.
Therefore, Taipan carried the true essence with the ripples sword. While showing the moonlight in the room, it showed the appearance of the ripples sword with the true essence. At the same time, it used the art of true illusion to completely hide his true body. The Yuntian Wanjing Sutra has obtained the Yuntian Wanjing, a path of ever-changing changes, which is mysterious and unpredictable. Taipan stimulated the true essence and constructed a illusion for a short time. It is naturally no problem.
Therefore, in the eyes of Wei Yang and Mao Tu, Tai Pan raised his long sword and fell towards Mao Tu's eyebrows. However, in fact, Tai Pan still stood with his sword, waiting for the person behind him to reveal his flaws. If it were not for this, the rippling sword in Tai Pan's hand was still a thousand-fold weapon, so how could it be deflected by the crow transformed by the true essence?
Normally, Taipan's illusion is naturally impossible to hide from the two great cultivators of the divine realm. However, at this time, the two sides are only one meter away in a war, and life and death are both on the front line. In this case, whether it is Wei Yang or Mao Rabbit, how could they have the mind to carefully examine what they saw in front of them. Is it really an illusion?
Therefore, when the long sword fell in front of Maotu, Wei Yang saw the opportunity, he naturally couldn't help but attack Taipan, and then he hit Taipan's hand, who was waiting for it.
"I tell you who it is? It turns out to be fellow Taoist Wei Yang!" The rippling sword in his hand swung slightly. Wei Yang's hand holding the dagger couldn't help but tremble under this swing, and he could hardly hold the dagger in his hand.
Although Wei Yang's breath-taking technique is not as good as the snake among the twelve Yuanchen, it is unique and transformed into a white bird with the art of realizing the true essence to attract the attention of others. With the protection of this white bird, he can often appear unexpectedly in front of others, just as before, the rabbit could not completely notice how Wei Yang appeared.
In this way, I don’t know how many people inexplicably fell into Wei Yang’s hands. This method is considered a unique one. Over time, Wei Yang naturally neglected other methods and instead thought about how to make his own method even more strange and unexpected.
However, Wei Yang is not the kind of practitioner who is single-minded and specialized in weapons. When his proud reliance was completely broken, Wei Yang couldn't help but feel panic in his heart.
Especially when his eyes found that Maotu, who was standing beside him, was quickly withdrawing and trying to distance himself, he almost couldn't help but curse. However, Maotu's subconscious action of withdrawing was the instinct of every practitioner. When facing an opponent who was single-minded and skilled in weapons, he was strong, but the distance between attack was only ten feet. If the distance could be widened, those practitioners who were driving the flying sword would naturally be able to deal with it calmly, whether fighting or walking, in a moment.
However, Mao Tu's subconscious action made Wei Yang directly fall into the juncture of life and death.
The battle of practitioners is one step ahead, one step ahead. Once they lose the opportunity, unless the strength is very different, they will only be subject to others.
If the rabbit does not retreat, with the rabbit being restrained, Wei Yang may find a chance to fight back. However, once the rabbit retreats, within ten feet of the ten feet, only Wei Yang is left.
So at this moment, Wei Yang finally realized why those practitioners who are proficient in weapons are called invincible within ten feet.
The sword in Taipan's hand was stabbed, raised or cut, and the focus of each sword fell at the moment when his old power was approaching and the new power was not born. Whenever he wanted to exchange injuries for an acceptable injury in exchange for breathing, his thoughts were extremely keen to be seen clearly by Taipan. So whenever Wei Yang's thought arises, the sword in Taipan's hand fell to Wei Yang's eyebrows, Dantian and other fatal places, forcing Wei Yang to follow Taipan's wishes, wave the dagger in his hand, and do his best to resist the continuous sword light in Taipan's hand.
All these changes may seem complicated, but in fact, they happened in a flash - the rabbit, who was setting a distance, didn't even have time to escape from the top ten feet away.
At this time, Maotu finally discovered that Weiyang, who was struggling and dangerous under Taipan's sword light, stopped his retreating action, turned his mind to his flying sword, and drove the flying sword toward Taipan in front of him.
Seeing this, Wei Yang's mood was just a little relieved. He didn't need Mao Tu to make much effort. He just needed Mao Tu to be able to restrain him slightly. If Tai Pan was distracted, he had the chance to reverse the situation of being completely suppressed.
When Maotu's flying sword turned into a sword light and fell, Taipan, who was carrying the rippling sword, suddenly fell into an extremely wonderful state.
He originally thought that after more than ten years of hard work, he had completely digested the sword light falling from the sky. However, at this time, he realized that he was still not far from digesting the sword light.
Chapter completed!