After Zhang Yu ordered to go down, he did not leave immediately, but took out the cicada sword, wiped it carefully, and went to the inner room to sit cross-legged.
After breathing out all night, he rolled up his sleeves and walked out of the stage with his sword in hand.
He looked up and saw that the blazing sun was hanging on the top of the sky, shining brightly on the sky and the earth, it was the middle of the day.
His body floated up slowly, and after reaching the sky above the sky, he glanced at the distant sky, and then turned into a jade mist and blue rainbow and went deep into the wasteland.
After going northwest for more than 10,000 miles, he saw a raised mound, which was the highest place within a radius of tens of miles, so he fell down.
After standing here, he slapped his sword and sat down cross-legged.
Half a day passed, and the sun sank toward the long horizontal horizon in the west.
In his long breath, the cold night passed by suddenly, and soon the scorching sun rose from behind him again, casting warm rays of light on the boundless wilderness.
However, after this day passed again, the opponent still did not show up.
But he didn't show the slightest impatience. He looked calm and natural, and his breath became deeper and longer, as if he had merged into the heaven and earth.
On the third day, gusts of wind came without warning, dust and gravel flew up, and the sky suddenly became dark and dark.
Zhang Yu sat there motionless, as if he was a rock in the sea, a long wave of sand and dust came in front of him, all of which were blocked by the light of his body, and shunted past him.
After a long time, if he felt something, he looked up and saw a young man with red eyes and white skin appearing silently from the wind and sand.
His person is like an illusory silhouette, in such a violent gale, not even the corner of his robe swayed a bit. The Taoist robe embroidered with peony patterns on her body is bright and eye-catching, and the extremely bright colors are incompatible with this gray and black world.
Zhang Yu stood up, held the sword in his hand, looked at the people and said, "Patriarch Yuantong?"
Patriarch Yuantong said: "It's me, but I'm not him."
Zhang Yu nodded, without saying a word, pulled out the blade of the sword, pointed the tip of the sword obliquely to one side, his sleeve fluttered with the light of his heart, held the sword in the other hand to salute, and said: "Please enlighten me."
Patriarch Yuan Tong stared at Zhang Yu.
He didn't want to deal with Zhang Yu just because of Bai Xiu's entrustment. If it was just for this reason, he didn't need to be so serious at all. He wanted to find a suitable carrying body for walking outside.
In his opinion, Zhang Yu is undoubtedly the most talented person in the Xuanfu in the past few decades. If he succeeds in refining sacrifices, he might be able to rely on this to cultivate back to the original state again.
At that time, he can even recover his body and escape from the burrow.
At this moment, he called the chief inspector and said, "Please."
Zhang Yuli stood there motionless, the cicada-crying sword in his hand flickered, and it turned into a stream of light, and flew directly to the place where the ancestor Yuantong was, and easily drew a slender trail in the turbulent wind and sand. mark.
The Patriarch Yuantong stood there without dodging at all, he let the sword light pass through his body, and then his whole body burst apart like a burst bubble.
Zhang Yuli had a moment, then turned around, and Patriarch Yuantong appeared there again, his body was intact, and his expression remained the same as before.
His pupils moved slightly, and there was a record in that volume of documents that Yuan Tong Patriarch had a magical power called "Inanimate Heart Dust", which can imprint himself into the heart of the heart.
As long as you have seen the person and remember his appearance, if you attack with ordinary means, what you will touch will always be the phantom you see in your heart, not the person itself.
And if you can't find where its body is, it will never be possible to kill it.
It is also this method that makes Patriarch Yuantong extremely difficult to deal with. Even someone with similar merits and deeds will find it difficult to take him in a head-to-head battle.
Judging from the notes at the back of the document, the Shangxiu who captured and killed this man spent a lot of effort at the beginning, and specially practiced a technique of "cutting the heart and shadow", cracked this magical power, and finally solved it.
After Ming Xiaowei was defeated, he came back and said that he could not hurt the opponent even half a point, probably because of this supernatural power.
This kind of supernatural power does not mean that you can decipher it by closing your eyes or not looking at the other party. As long as the monk's mana and heart light come into contact with its mana, it will naturally be imprinted by it.
However, the record did not mention how to practice the technique of "cutting the heart and shadow", it just mentioned one sentence, but even if there was a record, he would not practice it.
He does not have such supernatural powers, but he has the simplest method, which is to use the cicada sword to kill the opponent with the sword and at the same time cut his own heart.??A supernatural power called "Wutian Wuming", which can melt opponents invisibly in an instant.
And the power of this supernatural power is that as long as it is within the range of what people know and feel, it is impossible to completely avoid it.
So he didn't dodge. At this time, he also raised his hand and snapped his fingers at Patriarch Yuantong.
The sun and the moon are shining again!
At this moment, two bright lights that were hard to see appeared in the places where the two were standing, and the world that was originally covered by the wind and sand completely lost its sense of existence.
However, the results produced by these two rays of light are different, and Yuan Tong disappeared in the blink of an eye in that light.
Zhang Yu appeared on his body with a phantom that looked like himself, and then the phantom turned into ashes and flew away in an instant, while he himself continued to move forward.
The next moment, as a light flickered in the distant sky, the figure of Patriarch Yuan Tong appeared from within, still floating in mid-air, and staring at him.
Zhang Yu also looked up and looked over in the same way. He used the method of "mystery and easy transformation" to escape from the catastrophe, but the opponent also used a magical power called "Luminous Reversal" to block his ultimate move.
This time, they exchanged two magical powers in an instant.
From the very beginning of the battle, he has been trying to get close to his opponent, but now, he is only a few miles away from his opponent, and the opportunity for a decisive victory must be within this short distance
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