The power of that blow did not lie in the speed of the main branch, nor in the strength hidden in the main branch. The center of gravity of that blow should be the invincibility hidden in the attack, the kind that makes people When people see it, they will avoid it, and they will have the idea of ??being invincible. ¡· It is precisely because of this sense of invincibility that he hastily responded. It is officially because of this sense of invincibility that he can only use less than 50% of his strength. How to deal with this feeling of invincibility? Use your own Dharma body to resist, but it won't work. I'm afraid that your Dharma body will collapse on its own before it collides with the invincible intention. Thoughts flashed in Fang Ling's mind one by one. He pondered to the end, and all in his mind was the idea of ??invincibility. The aura of awe-inspiring power is indestructible and naturally nothing can stop it. For a moment, Fang Ling seemed to have a hint of enlightenment in his heart, and stood up suddenly. He reached out and grabbed the main sword of the Shangqing Tianlei Sword in his hand, and said to the golden sacred tree in a deep voice: "Let's come again." In response to Fang Ling's words, the golden sacred tree did not say anything, but the golden sacred tree's The main branch stabbed directly towards Fang Ling this time. Exactly the same as the stab just now, the main sword of Shangqing Tianlei Sword in Fang Ling's hand glowed with a light of tens of feet, and the lines were like long dragons, looming in the light. This sword can be said to have reached the ultimate level of Fang Ling's use of Dao patterns. But the use of this pattern is not the focus of this sword. The focus of this sword is the invincibility of the main branch that is not weaker than the golden sacred tree. When people see it, they will have an irresistible feeling of invincibility. In the past, Fang Ling had also been exposed to the invincibility of this awe-inspiring aura. It's just that he didn't have any deep understanding. And this time, a thorn from the golden sacred tree. The savings in his heart suddenly burst out. so. At this moment, although he did not fully comprehend the invincible meaning of the Golden Divine Tree, he combined his own accumulation and understanding of the invincible meaning of the Golden Divine Tree to form a form that was not weaker than the Golden Divine Tree. The meaning of invincibility. This sense of invincibility instantly increased the power of Fang Ling's attack several times. The long sword and golden branches collided in the void, and Fang Ling felt a majestic force. Rushed into his own body. The best way to deal with this force is to activate your own Xuan Ni clone and use the magic formula that allows you to be powerful and directly melt this force into your body. But Fang Ling didn't do this. He allowed this force to impact his body. His body, under the impact of this force, took seventeen steps back. A trace of blood. The blood spilled from the corner of Fang Ling's mouth. Fang Ling did not wipe away this trace of blood. He slowly raised the main sword of the Shangqing Tianlei Sword in his hand. This time, his expression. He seemed even more indifferent, but the invincibility that burst out from him was at this moment. But it seems to be getting stronger. Fang Ling's forced acceptance of the power rushing into his body was not deliberately seeking hardship. This is the feeling of invincibility in his power. It is precisely because of this feeling that Fang Ling feels invincible. Become more complete and stronger. At this moment, the golden sacred tree had already retracted its main branch. As its branches swayed, a peaceful voice sounded in Fang Ling's ears again: "Not bad, but your gap is still too big." As he spoke, that The main branch of the golden sacred tree thrust towards Fang Ling again. This time, the main branch turned into an ordinary branch, just like a branch stabbing out at will in the void. However, the moment Fang Ling's eyes fell on the branch, he actually felt a feeling of rushing towards the branch. And the feeling was so strong that he was willing to involuntarily move his body towards the branch. When Fang Ling regained consciousness, the branch had stopped half a foot in front of him. If this branch were to hit him, Fang Ling felt that his body would probably dissipate. He looked at the branches of the golden sacred tree and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. This time, Fang Ling could feel that the power contained in the golden sacred tree did not reach the level of a Dao Lord. He even felt that the power used by the golden sacred tree this time was not as powerful as his own. And under this blow, he had no ability to resist at all, and was even willing to send his head directly to it. "And Fang Ling can be sure that this is not a method of confusion. For the current Fang Ling, let alone a method of confusion, I am afraid that even the Taoist master who controls the law of confusion will"??Can shake his heart. The main branches of the golden sacred tree are slowly being retracted, but at this moment, Fang Ling is no longer in the mood to pay attention to the main branches of the golden sacred tree. His mind was completely focused on the stab just now. At this time, countless thoughts were flashing in his mind, and he wanted to break the blow. But no matter how he thought about it, that blow was so perfect. His feeling told him that when he saw that blow, he would still go for it. Close your eyes and close your five senses These thoughts, which have almost reached extremes, arise in Fang Ling's heart, but his judgment tells him that it is useless. The blow pierced by the golden sacred tree can affect him without passing through his five senses. How could it be like this? Is it rare that I really can¡¯t break this trick? If you use Xuan Min's clone, you can directly use the power of law to arbitrarily destroy the golden sacred tree with that blow, but Fang Ling doesn't want this. What exactly is hidden in this blow? Fang Ling, who had been thinking quietly for a while, sat down cross-legged on the ground. He forced himself to calm down his already chaotic mind, and then thought quietly. "A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, an hour, two hours I don't know how long it took, but Fang Ling, who was already extremely calm, began to re-interpret the stab in his heart. Of course, this kind of interpretation only allows those images to reappear in one's mind. That stab, what exactly did you see? Although that feeling has been lingering in my heart, if Deputy 2 was asked to tell him what he saw in that stab, he really couldn't tell. Once, twice, three times After hundreds of interpretations, Fang Ling had already deduced a little of the charm of that stab in his heart, but he still had not deduced what was hidden in that stab. At this moment, Fang Ling already felt that he was a little restless, and even his mind felt like it was broken. At this time, the best thing to do is to keep a clear mind and ignore what the sting is. But Fang Ling was unwilling to give in. He just temporarily stopped the performance of the stab, and then meditated and adjusted his breath to calm his mind again. Breath adjustment, deduction, deduction, breath adjustment (To be continued.)