Still, as if time had stood still.

Lei Chi seemed to have been hit by an irresistible force, and was directly cut open by this knife, leaving only this awe-inspiring knife in the entire world.

Without a selfless knife, without a knife, everything is destroyed.

Rhubarb stood beside Ou Yangming, his eyes were glazed, only this vast and decisive sword light was left in his eyes, and there was not even a single thought in his mind, it was blank. The body was imprisoned by an invisible force, the blood in the body was attracted, the hair on the body was red, and the pores were full of blood.

Xiaohong's performance is not much better than that of rhubarb, and her eyes are chaotic and obsessive.

It can be said that this knife already contains a trace of the power of law.

Of course, this performance of the two beasts is also reasonable.

After all, this knife is a sudden attack, which is reasonable, not unexpected, and understands the essence of the Great Dao, and although the cultivation of the two spirit beasts is infinitely close to the emperor, there is still an insurmountable moat.

This barrier is difficult to overcome. And for the vast majority of people, this is simply a peak that cannot be crossed in a lifetime, and there is no means and possibility to break through.

Ou Yangming's eyes condensed slightly, and a fine light like a knife and lightning flashed away.

The steps are forward, and the qi on the body is round, leading but not triggering, and endless.

The body becomes black and white, constantly staggering and spinning, and it looks subversive. The left hand was raised, and the traces of Yin were drawn with the Yin and Yang Dao, and he suddenly pressed down, drawing a circular arc forward, like a string moon hanging in the sky, and swooped forward. The right hand is retracted, drawing the traces of yang, and raising his hand to support it, like a round of jade discs, concealing the appearance of all things giving birth to yang.

A half-arc of the moon, a round of jade discs, slammed forward.

When Long Chen saw this grand atmosphere, he didn't seem to be a little worried, and snorted coldly: "Yin Yang Dao, I already knew that you would do this!" As soon as this voice fell, I saw his palm wave in the air, and the sword light flowed with colorful light, red, orange, yellow, and green...... Layer by layer, the red slowly turns orange, and the yellow breaks through from the green, changing every moment, as if it contains all the colors from the blue yellow spring to the nine heavens.

This is his most powerful ability, and he will only use it without hesitation when facing the most powerful enemies.

The changing light on the sword light is mysterious and indescribable. In an incredible gesture, the knife light turned into nothingness, directly passing through the half-arc of the moon and the jade disc, like a mirror.

When Ou Yangming saw this scene, his pupils shrank slightly, his sleeves rolled up, and he sent rhubarb and Xiaohong out of a thousand zhang, his thoughts moved slightly, and he roared softly: "Borrow!"

It was only at this time that Rhubarb and Xiaohong came to their senses, and their eyes were full of horror and horror. Before, the two beasts thought that with a small world, even if there was a gap in the face of the emperor, it would not be too big. But it was really when the powerhouses of the Emperor Realm made a move, they realized how stupid this kind of thinking was before. Although the gap between the two is only half a step, this half step is the end of the world, that is, the whole sky, which is difficult to cross.

The two beasts secretly exchanged glances, and they saw the bitterness in their eyes.

Of course, this is also because Long Chen's strength is too strong, much more than ordinary emperors.

On the battlefield, the situation is changing dramatically.

If this word "borrowed" has the power of ghosts and gods, it is as heavy as ten thousand, and it can collapse mountains and determine eternity.

When this voice echoed in all directions, a cloud of mist condensed out of thin air, squeezing into everyone's eyes, and in an instant, it enveloped Ou Yangming. This white mist is clear, like a glass thick, the glow is shining, exuding a breath of distant vicissitudes, as if it has crossed from the ancient era, which is the original power of the poison pill world.

At this moment, he was fighting with the help of the power of the poison pill world.

It can be said that Ou Yangming has now reached the peak of his strength since he was born.

I saw that his right hand was lightly pinched, without any attention, like graffiti, and the mist around him seemed to have a spiritual rhyme, scrambling to enter the meridians from his pores, and then enter Danhu.

The momentum on his body seemed to have no upper limit, and he ascended to the sky step by step.

Black arcs flickered above his skin, and there was a muffled sound like fried beans, and countless hurricanes were wrapped around his body, tearing countless thunderbolts apart and stirring the void. When the aura stirred in all directions, the space within a hundred zhang of the surrounding area was filled with dense and fine cracks, and even the power of the thunder origin ten thousand zhang away trembled violently.

Suddenly, Ou Yangming's hands were raised at the same time, pointing towards the void.

It seems to be plain, but the murder is hidden.

The sword was in the air, and everywhere it passed, countless thunderbolts were shattered, turned into white silk, and in just an instant, they completely dissipated. This knife has achieved the realm of Dacheng that can be retracted and released freely, and contains a trace of the law of the knife.

Ou Yangming's face is like a flat lake, undisturbed, and immobile like a mountain.

Watching all this calmly was in stark contrast to the agitating, turbulent, and decisive sword light.

"......Boom" was only a moment, and the sharp blade of the selfless knife was torn apart, broken inch by inch, and an earth-shattering roar sound, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, resounded through the thunder pool.

In the thunder pool, where the thunder light was slightly calmer, Rhubarb's face turned pale.

From his eyes, under Ou Yangming's volley, an invisible tearing force seemed to appear in the thunder pool, condensing in vain from all directions.

With a skillful gesture, the sword light was shattered.

Completely crushing!

After Ou Yangming relied on the power of the Poison Pill World, whether it was strength or comprehension of the Dao, he was half a step stronger than Long Chen, and only then could he easily break the selfless sword.

It seems that it took a long time to describe all this in words, but in fact, from Long Chen's sneak attack, the sword light breaking through the thunder pool, to Ou Yangming's blocking of Rhubarb Xiaohong behind him, and using the power of the poison pill world to raise his hand to fight back, it all happened between lightning and flint, and all the time added up was less than a breath.

When cultivation reaches this level, it is possible to decide the outcome of a battle in an instant.

The thunder kept roaring and exploding, but Long Chen turned a deaf ear.

The corners of his mouth jerked upward, his pupils contracted violently inward, and he screamed, "How is this possible!"

You must know that the selfless knife, the knife out of the selfless, the body with the knife, and the soul of the spirit, also belong to the first-class law decision among the dragon clans whose power is spread throughout the world, and it is an existence that can compete with the only mind. But now, it was broken by Ou Yangming at will, which made Long Chen unwilling to believe it, you must know that there are countless powerhouses in the Imperial Realm who have suffered a big loss in this move.

No matter how bad it is, it can also make the other party receive some minor injuries.

Ou Yangming chuckled, rolled his sleeves forward, and muttered: "No wonder I had a strange feeling before, it turns out that you used the means of stealing beams and changing pillars. Ou Yangming paused deliberately, raised his steps lightly, and took a step forward, crossing a hundred zhang step by step.

The voice became arrogant: "But so what? Little green worm, Lao Tzu can kill you once, he can kill you a second time!"

"You!" Long Chen looked angry.

But for a moment, his heart calmed down again, and he said coldly: "The kind of arrow feather that is quite self-detonating with the emperor is rare in the world, and having one is a great opportunity, I don't believe you can have a second one." Without this kind of treasure, Venerable Peak Cultivation, even if he comprehends the law, what can he do? I'm still afraid that you, a little ant, won't succeed?" These words were not just for Ou Yangming.

It is also hinting to himself in his heart, the peak of the Venerable, even if he is strong, how strong can he be?

Hearing this, Xiaohong exchanged glances with Rhubarb, and her face was extremely strange.

Secretly said in his heart, although the bursting arrow is precious, but Xiao Mingzi is a master of forging, as long as there are materials, it can be forged, although it is not said to be hundreds or thousands, but there are still more than a dozen.

I was also extremely excited, and my wings pressed the space bag.

muttered in a low voice, "I didn't expect this dragon clan powerhouse to be so jealous of the Burst Arrow!" The precious feeling in his heart had reached the extreme, and the expression he looked at Ou Yangming was even more scorching. He wouldn't forget that after this mission was over, Xiao Mingzi would refine a few more burst arrows for him.

The hair on Rhubarb's body stood up, and he only felt that his mouth was dry, and his claws were clenched hard, and he muttered, "Burst Arrow." ”

Although his Throwing Knife Formation is unmatched, it can be used continuously.

But in terms of instant eruption alone, it is much inferior to the burst arrow.

And this kind of treasure at the bottom of the box, after the end of this mission, he can also get it.

Long Chen's cold voice echoed in Ou Yangming's ears, despite this, his attitude was still tepid, his face was handsome, as if nothing in the entire world could make him angry, the real chest was thunderous and his face was like a peaceful lake, his right hand was raised, he hooked his finger towards the position where Long Chen was standing, and shouted: "Come to fight!"

This voice resounded in all directions, suppressing the roar of thunder, becoming the only one in this world.

A majestic momentum swept across all directions.

Long Chen was silent, did not retreat, but advanced, holding a single knife and slashing towards Ou Yangming's head with the momentum of the Yangtze River rushing into the sea, fast and ruthless, extremely resolute, without a little temptation.

Ou Yangming sneered, and the white light of the space bag flashed, and when it fell, he was already holding the Blood Spear Dragon Slaughter in his hand.

The five fingers contracted, and reflexively drew a stunning circle forward, and the whole action was smooth and completed in one go.

Knives are known for their ferocity, and each knife has to leave no room for death. But now Long Chen, a single knife that can split mountains and seas and block the heroes of the world, has not advanced an inch at all, and at the moment of colliding with the Blood Spear Dragon Tu, he felt a fierce force reversed, making his body tremble. At the same time, a thick and long qi machine instantly entwined, making it a luxury for him to get out.

But Long Chen was not only not afraid, but also ruthless, and the battle between square inches was one of the aspects he was best at.

But just after two moves, his face changed greatly. He felt Ou Yangming's physical power again, it was too strong, to the point of being shocking.

Long Chen believed that if the human race in front of him took that step, an ordinary Emperor Realm powerhouse, in front of him, even if he wanted to break through the defense, it would be impossible, and he took two breaths of cold air before forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart.