680. Chapter 679

But Yuwen Zhouyuan, it is impossible to ......be cowardly! With the strength of Yuwen Zhouyuan, only seven ordinary True Monarch Demon Beasts can withstand him. Back then, that Jade Lingzi was not tortured to death by him in the later stage of the True Monarch! If he was cowardly, he would have cultivated himself, and he had really cultivated to the dog.

"No, they don't dare to come!

The Zeujin Destruction Sword hovered in the air, and the Yuwen Zhouyuan mana swayed, and the Zeujin Destruction Sword spun up and down, turning into a hundred-zhang giant sword, standing in front of it, and under the agitation of the Yuwen Zhouyuan mana, there was a terrifying sword roar!

"It turned out to be Genshin...... Yuan Shen Magic Weapon Flying Sword!" Ulanqi's eyes lit up, although he was not interested in refining weapons, but he still couldn't keep his heart on the natal Yuan Shen magic weapon.

Although he had known that Yuwen Zhouyuan was carrying the magic weapon of the Yuan God, after seeing this Heavenly Gold Destruction Sword, Ulanqi was still surprised.

And a sword roar spread, and the sobbing sound of this sword was like a magic sound, which shook people's hearts, under the control of Yuwen Zhouyuan, and at the same time sounded in the hearts of the seven-headed True Monarch Stage monsters!

The six True Monarch early stage monsters were directly stunned under the sound of the sword! And the middle stage of the True Monarch monsters were also dizzy and frightened, where did they dare to watch Yuwen Zhouyuan!

"Here, there may be a demon lord...... Don't kill indiscriminately, but don't let it bully!"

Yuwen Zhouyuan's tone condensed, and with a slap of the hundred-zhang giant sword, the giant sword turned into a small sword again and returned to the palm of his hand.

And for the power of the Sword of Destruction of the Celestial Metal, Yuwen Juyuan showed a sense of satisfaction. With one percent of the power, sweeping through the early stage of the True Monarch and deterring the middle stage of the True Monarch, this is still the result of Yuwen Zhouyuan's control of the power of the magic weapon...... If he is willing, with this sword, he can kill six True Monarch early stage demon beasts and seriously injure that True Monarch middle stage monster!

If the power of this treasure is fully activated, Yuwen Zhouyuan will be able to exert the power of the master of the True Self Stage......

"Shhh...... Master's strength is really extraordinary!" Ulanqi took a breath of cool air and said.

Ulanqi's heart was slightly shocked, and the wailing sound of the six True Monarch Stage demon beasts fell in his ears, each of which was one line stronger than him, and the attack stunned the six True Monarch Stage demon beasts...... This is Yuwen Zhouyuan, the hidden terrifying power!

And listening to Yuwen Zhouyuan, it seems that there is still a demon lord here...... Ulanch shuddered!

Yuwen Zhouyuan does not kill demon beasts, he does have concerns...... On the second layer of the underground world of the lost space, the monster of the cold lake encountered gave Yuwen Zhouyuan a strong sense of crisis.

And those snow beasts seem to be obeying the orders of this demon, and it is very likely that this demon is under them, and that monster, whose cultivation is obviously above Yuwen Zhouyuan, did not kill people, and even dismissed the demon beasts to clear the way for Yuwen Zhouyuan, although it is not a favor, it is also a good intention.

Therefore, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not rashly kill here, which is not only a fear, but also a courtesy.

Yuwen Juyuan took the Celestial Gold Destruction Sword and ignored Ulanqi's shock, but looked up at the dark and moist sky.

"Why is there no snow here...... Why?. Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes showed a look of extreme confusion, according to his inference, the power that left the lost space should be on the third layer, and the perception should go further.

Without snow, how can we feel?

Or, it is the absence of snow that makes sense!

A trace of coldness swept in Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart, and Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly showed a speculative gaze and closed his eyes.

"Ulanqi, don't disturb me......" Yuwen Zhouyuan lightly left an order, and then, closed the six senses and felt it carefully.

The six senses are closed, but the only thing that Yuwen Zhouyuan does not close is the divine thought, which is a monk's instinct to stand up and save his life......

In the darkness, Yuwen Zhouyuan began to enlighten, while Ulanqi's scalp became more and more numb.

The cold air around him and the barren white bones all touched Ulanqi's nerves.

"Demon Lord...... The demon lord that the master said won't appear, right?" Ulanqi smiled wryly, he was a peak monk in the late stage of the True Master, and he still showed a state of fear, he really lived to the belly of a dog.

"Hehe, what is the demon lord afraid of, not afraid...... I'm also here to do the same as Master, so close my eyes and feel it...... It's just that there is no snow, how can you feel it?!" Ulanqi closed his eyes with a dry smile, as if this dry smile could strengthen his courage.

But the next moment, Ulanch clearly felt that a soft but cold little hand was on his shoulder.

"Who are you, why are you in my territory?" a gloomy but childish voice sounded behind him!

And for a moment, Ulanch was creepy.

It's not good, it's the demon master! What kind of cultivation is this, bullying him to get close behind him, and he doesn't even have the slightest breath!

Ulanqi gritted his teeth and looked back, just as he saw a miserable white face behind him, full of blood, showing a weird smile and white teeth, looking at him and licking his long tongue, as if he was looking at a delicacy!

"Division...... Master...... Master!" Ulanqi wanted to remind Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"Don't make trouble, just play with him, don't disturb me......" Yuwen Zhou Yuan Shen Nian sensed the ghost thing, and immediately accepted the divine thought, and said no more.

"What, Master actually asked me to accompany him...... Play with him!he'll eat me!" Ulanch looked helpless.

The master is calm, but he is not so calm! Demon master, it's right in front of you! Master, you can't enlighten the Tao, you have to save me!

I didn't care about the demon lord Yuwen Zhouyuan...... Because the demon lord has no killing intent, but has a trace of the naughtiness of children.

This demon lord is a vicious thing, but the body is a little boy, just a spell, covering his face.

And Yuwen Zhouyuan, simply ignore Ulanqi and the demon lord, Ulanqi's state of mind needs to be honed far away, at least to the point of being in danger, this demon lord will give him a hone and hone his state of mind.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was indifferent to the demon lord, but he was thinking about the artistic conception of the snow around him.

No snow ...... But in the air, there is a hint of cold snow, but it is clearly the artistic conception of snow.

Obviously there is no snow, but there is snow, leaving the power of lost space back then, what did you feel again?

"My mood is not as consistent as the power that leaves the lost space, so I can't integrate my heart into this snowless realm!" Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart gradually calmed down, but just calming down is still not enough.

Yuwen Juyuan began to appreciate the vicissitudes and sorrows of the power of leaving the lost space, and replaced himself with the power of leaving the lost space, and substituted it into his story.

The vicissitudes of time, countless years of practice, occasionally into this lost space...... Walking between heaven and earth in a daze, I happened to see a quiet valley with an underground world...... The earth escaped 100,000 feet into the ground, and here, the power of leaving the lost space discovered the lost space. However, what makes him really feel is not how to complete this lost space, but the artistic conception of this snow!

When he walked to the first layer, he left behind the heart of the power of the lost space, lonely and lonely, and Yuwen Zhouyuan, who crossed from the earth to this world alone, was exactly in line with the mood of leaving the power of the lost space, so he heard the sigh of the power of the lost space in the falling snowflakes.

On the second layer, the power of leaving a lost space has aroused the sorrow in his heart, and Yuwen Zhouyuan has also heard this insight.

And the third layer, there is no snow, but the artistic conception of snow is not reduced, because this is the precursor of the coming snow and the snow is full!

Yuwen Zhouyuan's spiritual sense opened, and he clearly heard that there was a trace of violent whistling hidden in the wind!

Yuwen Zhouyuan's six senses were fully opened, and at this moment, he finally felt a terrifying momentum from the snowless world to his face, and the blizzard was coming!

"No snow...... It's not really snowless, it's a precursor to an impending blizzard...... Among them, there is a perception of the 'snow situation'...... Snow ...... For example, a sword out of the sheath has no potential, and the sword in the sheath is hidden but not released, so it is powerful. The formation must borrow the general trend of heaven and earth to be able to form a formation, but where does the general trend of heaven and earth come from?"

Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his eyes, revealing a blank look, looking at the dim and dead peaks in the distance.

"If the snow doesn't come, there is momentum! The mountain does not move, so there is potential! The hidden dragon is in the abyss, and there is the potential to take off! The green worm forms a cocoon, and there is the potential to turn into a butterfly! The king of men does not kill, and there is the tendency to convince people! Heaven and earth are indisputable, and there is a tendency to overturn!"

At this moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not look at the snow, but saw the snowless potential.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes moved, and he opened his mouth to spew out the starlight sword shadow, the Zeujin Destruction Sword in his hand, the Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword, the Ice Spirit Xuanguang Sword, the Thick Earth Zaide Sword, and the Soul Sound Heavenly Sword formed a four-phase sword formation around his body.

Yuwen Zhouyuan closed his eyes, brewing the momentum of the sword! The sword never slashed, but the more it did not cut, the stronger its sword power became!

A vast momentum rose in his body, and a vast sword intent made it impossible for anyone or anything to approach within three zhangs.

The wind consciously dispersed, and the snow consciously avoided it, and it turned out that it was all shocked back by Yuwen Zhouyuan's immovable sword momentum!

This is a sword move, Yuwen Zhouyuan's self-created sword, no sword without cutting the enemy, but with the momentum of the horizontal sword in the chest, the sword momentum of the four swords to protect the body, its sword intent is enough to block all attacks under the true self.

Although he is now at the peak of the true master, his defensive sword momentum can prevent the real self from a blow! This is a real leapfrog defense!

And if Yuwen Zhouyuan has a deeper understanding of "potential", this sword intent will be stronger, and even one day, he has a horizontal sword in his hand, walking in the sea of blood in the Demon Abyss, with his condensed sword momentum, it is enough to repel all attacks in the shadows.

"This is my first self-created sword qi, not a skill to cut the enemy, but a technique of self-preservation, so I named it, the Sword of No Snow...... No snow, no snow...... The mystery is on the four words 'Blizzard is coming'!"

Yuwen Zhouyuan received the Zeujin Destruction Sword, and Ulanqi on the side was still staring at the demon lord, seemingly unaware of his abnormal changes.

Dissipating the sword intent in his heart, Yuwen Zhouyuan closed his eyes again and smiled slightly.

"The third layer of the lost space, there is no snow, but there is snow...... Thinking of the power that left the lost space, he must have a deep understanding here...... "Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart, after realizing the snow situation, really began to be in harmony with the artistic conception of the snow here.

And gradually, a scene slowly emerged in Yuwen Zhouyuan's mind.

The old man in white clothes and hats stood on the top of a certain mountain with his hands in his hands, his body and mind blended with the mountain, and the monstrous snow.

"There is no snow here...... But the snow is even worse. There is no self in the realm of immortals, but if I ascend, then the realm of immortals will be drenched in blood...... Snow is born in the sky and falls on the earth? Wrong! The deity, let the snow be born on the earth, dance in the sky, and live forever!"

Yuwen Zhouyuan slowly opened his eyes, revealing a hint of understanding.

Sure enough, the third layer of the lost space is snowless...... Here, the state of mind of leaving the lost space is broken, and the artistic conception of snow is truly comprehended.