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Volume 1, Yan Cunzheng, Chapter 547: No Way to Heaven and No Way to Earth

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    "Master, be careful" Yunzhou's voice came out from the ground, angrily. He did not give up and was still struggling desperately. Zi Baifeng suddenly felt that the malicious heartstrings connected to Li Niansheng's body had disappeared.  , which means that he is not as relaxed as he appears.  The reason why he no longer takes action against himself is not that he doesn¡¯t want to, but that he can¡¯t!  Li Niansheng groaned secretly in his heart, this cunning boy!  Li Niansheng has never underestimated Zi Baifeng. Even if the monster brought by Zi Baifeng happened to be restrained by him, he still used all his strength to deal with it.  He remembered that besides Ta Xue and Yun Zhou, there were two monsters of unknown origin beside Zi Baifeng, so he did not dare to hold back from the beginning.  But he didn¡¯t expect that there were not four monsters around Zi Baifeng, but eight!  The six golden sword monsters are all sixth-level monsters. Although they are not as powerful as Ta Xue and Yun Zhou, together they are a force that cannot be underestimated.  These eight Liu-level monsters resisted together. Even Li Niansheng, who is known as the demon-suppressing lineage, had a particularly hard time suppressing them!  After all, his iron pillar is not a magic weapon, nor a physical object, but a "rule", a rule that "suppresses all evil spirits in the world".  ¡° Moreover, his rules are not perfect and have huge flaws.  If his rule of "suppressing all evil spirits in the world" is perfect, then he is no longer a true cultivator, but a Taoist cultivator.  And his ability is not as rampant as he boasted outside the entire Northern Fairy Kingdom, because his law has a fatal flaw.  But having said that, how can things without flaws exist in this world?  Zi Baifeng stood there with his sword in hand, one person each, watching quietly as those people rushed over.  The gleam of moonlight in his hand was so beautiful that it seemed to shatter with just a slight shake.  The spiritual energy on his body is so thin. It is only a second-level demon-raising art, and it is not as powerful as Fei Jianzi who just came down the mountain. In the eyes of these people, it seems that he can be crushed with just a hand.  Although Zi Baifeng was wearing animal skin clothes, he could not hide the scholarly aura on his face and body. Standing there, a strong scholarly aura naturally emanated.  Those dozens of figures gathered from all directions. Although they are all cultivators, their own cultivation levels are different. The weak ones are probably the strength of the outer disciples, and the strong ones are also the strength of the core disciples, and even so  One or two have faintly surpassed the level of core disciples and have the strength of alternate elders.  If these people were in the Southern Kingdom, they would probably be trained as genius disciples by the major sects, but here, they are just cannon fodder, called "Xiu slaves" or "Xiu soldiers". Even if they die, they will not feel sorry for them.  Characters that no one bats an eye at.  Looking at it again, Zi Baifeng discovered that they actually didn't have much of a future. Each of them had unleashed their potential. They were fishing almost to exhaustion and drinking poison to quench their thirst, which made it almost impossible for them to go further in the future.  And their movements echoed each other, and their actions were exactly the same. They were warriors trained in batches. The most important aspect of a monk, spirituality, had been almost obliterated.  But now is not the time for emotion or sympathy, they are rushing to kill.  Facing the surging enemies, Zi Baifeng held the Shuyue Sword in his hand across his chest and took a breath of cold air.  This breath is not because of fear, nor is it because of fear, but because he needs this breath.  Dozens of people rushed over from one direction, but when they got close, they were divided into four, and they came towards them from four directions. There were also four people at the front. They drew their swords at the same time, jumped up, and stabbed in the air!  A simple move, it doesn¡¯t look like the moves of the monks, but like the battle formation killing method that Luo Qianshan trained back then!  In this unforgettable moment, all the power of Zi Baifeng's Demon Raising Art was lifted up and poured into his body. The power of the Demon Raising Art is higher than the aura of this world. It runs faster and the same aura  , the effect is stronger and the power is greater.  This also makes Zi Baifeng¡¯s reaction extremely fast!  And it was at this moment that he realized that their pace was actually not exactly the same. The person in front was the fastest, while the person behind was the slowest, on the left and right.  The angle is also slightly different.  These are all flaws!  ¡°But Zi Baifeng is not Luo Qianshan, he is not the kind of battle master who can find flaws and then counterattack.  He has only one way of fighting, using force to defeat force, using force to defeat skill, using force to defeat formations, and using force to defeat the sky!  And his "power" is not force, but "culture"!    Wen Dao!  Wendao kills!  The blade of the sword had already reached the tip of Zi Baifeng's nose. Only then did Zi Baifeng finish the breath he had just taken, and only then did the Shuyue Sword on Zi Baifeng's chest move. This movement was not a block or a counterattack, but just a move.  The tip of the sword trembled slightly.     dragon!  When the word "dragon" came out, it seemed as if there was a thunderous explosion between heaven and earth, the earth cracked, and a dragon suddenly flew out from the ground in front of Zi Baifeng!  The dragon shook its head and swung its tail. Its scales were as big as a millstone. A huge dragon's mouth seemed to swallow Zi Baifeng into it, but it deflected all the weapons that attacked Zi Baifeng. Then the huge dragon pressed Zi Baifeng between its lips.  Go ahead and rise up!  There seemed to be a voice that recited a verse in that unforgettable moment: "The flying towers and palaces are crushing the mountains, and the bells and drums at morning and evening startle the dragon from sleeping!" It's like a dragon sleeping under the earth, suddenly awakened,  Breaking through the shackles of the earth.  Wendao Killing - Dragon Character Jue!  "Bang!" sounded almost at the same time, and the first four people who rushed up slashed on the dragon scales almost at the same time.  The sound didn¡¯t sound like it was stabbing the dragon scales, but rather like it was tearing through a piece of paper.  The "Dragon Character Art" promoted by the second-level demon-nurturing art is nothing more than that. It is neither like the dragon book that Zi Baifeng repeatedly wrote with thousands of dragon characters, nor like the later Zi Baifeng's sixth-level demon-nurturing art.  It was so powerful that under the attacks of four people, the giant dragon shattered into pieces.  But in just this moment, Zi Baifeng's breath had been taken into his lungs, and the emotions he had been brewing had already burst out!  Zi Baifeng's hand shook, and it was the Dragon Character Jue again!  This stroke of dragon was graceful and graceful, but it was not as tiny as before. A huge "dragon" character suddenly appeared in the sky!  "Looking at the green flowers from afar, the red sun shines on the dragon!" A golden-red dragon descended from the sky, dived towards the ground, and formed a ball on the ground, drawing all the soldiers into his body.  Crush!  "Papa, papa!" There were continuous attacks. Although they had never seen this kind of attack before, they did not panic and waved their weapons one after another to attack the Red Sun Coiled Dragon.  "Ha! I thought it was something!" Above Yunzhou, Wu Yunshen closed his mouth that had just been opened.  A golden dragon flies out of the ground, and a red dragon descends from the sky. They look amazingly powerful, but in fact, they are both paper tigers. These dragons that look very powerful can be broken with a poke and destroyed with a beating.  "This move is very gorgeous. I like it. What move is it?" Wu Yunshen asked.  Wei Er was silent and didn't answer. He didn't know what it was.  "This looks like a kind of Tao, Wen Dao, spread in the South, but" Li Niansheng is well-informed, "But I have never seen anyone use it like this." Wen Dao kills, even if it is  In the southern country, where the culture was prosperous, it was also created by Zi Baifeng, so naturally they had never seen it before. ?????????????????????????? But this dragon sky has its appearance, which really makes people don¡¯t know what to say. Could it be that it was specially created for young masters and great talents who like gorgeousness to show their prestige?  "Why are you still standing there? Don't let him fool you! Get him quickly!" Wu Yunshen shouted angrily.  "Yes, Master!" The cultivators below shouted in unison, and the sound shook the surrounding area. The sixteen people at the front rose into the sky and flew into the sky, while the people behind still formed a battle formation, vaguely sealing Zibai.  There is no room for the wind to escape.  Zi Baifeng smiled bitterly in his heart. If he was at the sixth level of the Demon Raising Technique, he might be able to kill several cultivators with such a casual stroke. Why was he so despised?  But if it happens again, Zi Baifeng will not regret abandoning the porcelain pieces and re-cultivate the demon skills on his own!  It¡¯s not yours, it¡¯s not yours after all, no matter how powerful it is, it¡¯s not yours!  Zi Baifeng is currently at the second level of the Demon Raising Technique and does not even have the ability to fly in the air. He was just lifted into the air by the earth dragon that emerged from the ground. At this time, it has begun to fall downwards, and the red dragon that fell from the sky has not been lifted up.  If he falls like this for a few seconds, even if he is not chopped into pieces by those chasing him from the sky, he will be caught in the dragnet again, and there will never be any room for struggle.  The Shuyue Sword in Zi Baifeng's hand flickered in the air again.  This time, he used the momentum of his fall to wave his arms in the air, and the dragon character he wrote was three feet long!  With a stroke of dragon and snake, it seems that even the space has been cut by Zi Baifeng and connected to another strange space!  "Ha, it's still the same trick." Wu Yunshen sneered, "Is Guizhou Donkey exhausted?" He rolled up his sleeves and said: "You all get out of the way, let this young master enjoy his hand, and know him personally!"nbsp; Wu Yunshen couldn¡¯t bear to see Zi Baifeng being so vulnerable.  "Master, no!" Wei Er quickly stopped him and prevented him from jumping like this. Wu Yunshen turned and spat in Wei Er's face: "You useless slave, do you want to stop me too?" Wei Er turned his face,  Wiping the spit from his face, he looked at the dragon character floating in the air, but his eyes were full of fear.  Although it looks the same as before, this time, what Zi Baifeng used is the real "Dragon Character Technique"!  And just now, Zi Baifeng just randomly wrote two characters for "dragon"!  After two words of dragon, Zi Baifeng's emotions finally brewed, and Zi Baifeng's spiritual energy finally accumulated to the critical point.  In an instant, all the spiritual energy in Zi Baifeng's body was drained out, and no trace of spiritual energy remained.  At the moment when Zi Baifeng's body was empty and empty, sixteen cultivators had already surrounded Zi Baifeng from all directions.  These people have instinctively taken care of each other. Fifteen of them guarded against the dragon character in the sky at the same time, and one of them stabbed Zi Baifeng straight into the heart with his sword!  At this point, Zi Baifeng has no way to go to heaven, no way to enter the earth, and no place to escape!  "Master, be careful" Yunzhou's voice came out from the ground, angrily. He did not give up and was still struggling desperately. Zi Baifeng suddenly felt that the malicious heartstrings connected to Li Niansheng's body had disappeared.  , which means that he is not as relaxed as he appears.  The reason why he no longer takes action against himself is not that he doesn¡¯t want to, but that he can¡¯t!  Li Niansheng groaned secretly in his heart, this cunning boy!  Li Niansheng has never underestimated Zi Baifeng. Even if the monster brought by Zi Baifeng happened to be restrained by him, he still used all his strength to deal with it.  He remembered that besides Ta Xue and Yun Zhou, there were two monsters of unknown origin beside Zi Baifeng, so he did not dare to hold back from the beginning.  But he didn¡¯t expect that there were not four monsters around Zi Baifeng, but eight!  The six golden sword monsters are all sixth-level monsters. Although they are not as powerful as Ta Xue and Yun Zhou, together they are a force that cannot be underestimated.  These eight Liu-level monsters resisted together. Even Li Niansheng, who is known as the demon-suppressing lineage, had a particularly hard time suppressing them!  After all, his iron pillar is not a magic weapon, nor a physical object, but a "rule", a rule that "suppresses all evil spirits in the world".  ¡° Moreover, his rules are not perfect and have huge flaws.  If his rule of "suppressing all evil spirits in the world" is perfect, then he is no longer a true cultivator, but a Taoist cultivator.  And his ability is not as rampant as he boasted outside the entire Northern Fairy Kingdom, because his law has a fatal flaw.  But having said that, how can things without flaws exist in this world?  Zi Baifeng stood there with his sword in hand, one person each, watching quietly as those people rushed over.  The gleam of moonlight in his hand was so beautiful that it seemed to shatter with just a slight shake.  The spiritual energy on his body is so thin. It is only a second-level demon-raising art, and it is not as powerful as Fei Jianzi who just came down the mountain. In the eyes of these people, it seems that he can be crushed with just a hand.  Although Zi Baifeng was wearing animal skin clothes, he could not hide the scholarly aura on his face and body. Standing there, a strong scholarly aura naturally emanated.  Those dozens of figures gathered from all directions. Although they are all cultivators, their own cultivation levels are different. The weak ones are probably the strength of the outer disciples, and the strong ones are also the strength of the core disciples, and even so  One or two have faintly surpassed the level of core disciples and have the strength of alternate elders.  If these people were in the Southern Kingdom, they would probably be trained as genius disciples by the major sects, but here, they are just cannon fodder, called "Xiu slaves" or "Xiu soldiers". Even if they die, they will not feel sorry for them.  Characters that no one bats an eye at.  Looking at it again, Zi Baifeng discovered that they actually didn't have much of a future. Each of them had unleashed their potential. They were fishing almost to exhaustion and drinking poison to quench their thirst, which made it almost impossible for them to go further in the future.  And their movements echoed each other, and their actions were exactly the same. They were warriors trained in batches. The most important aspect of a monk, spirituality, had been almost obliterated.  But now is not the time for emotion or sympathy, they are rushing to kill.  Facing the surging enemies, Zi Baifeng held the Shuyue Sword in his hand across his chest and took a breath of cold air.  This tone is not because of fear, nor because of fear, but because he needs to be like thisOne breath.  Dozens of people rushed over from one direction, but when they got close, they were divided into four, and they came towards them from four directions. There were also four people at the front. They drew their swords at the same time, jumped up, and stabbed in the air!  A simple move, it doesn¡¯t look like the moves of the monks, but like the battle formation killing method that Luo Qianshan trained back then!  In this unforgettable moment, all the power of Zi Baifeng's Demon Raising Art was lifted up and poured into his body. The power of the Demon Raising Art is higher than the aura of this world. It runs faster and the same aura  , the effect is stronger and the power is greater.  This also makes Zi Baifeng¡¯s reaction extremely fast!  And it was at this moment that he realized that their pace was actually not exactly the same. The person in front was the fastest, while the person behind was the slowest, on the left and right.  The angle is also slightly different.  These are all flaws!  ¡°But Zi Baifeng is not Luo Qianshan, he is not the kind of battle master who can find flaws and then counterattack.  He has only one way of fighting, using force to defeat force, using force to defeat skill, using force to defeat formations, and using force to defeat the sky!  And his "power" is not force, but "culture"!  Literary!  Wendao kills!  The blade of the sword had already reached the tip of Zi Baifeng's nose. Only then did Zi Baifeng finish the breath he had just taken, and only then did the Shuyue Sword on Zi Baifeng's chest move. This movement was not a block or a counterattack, but just a move.  The tip of the sword trembled slightly.     dragon!  When the word "dragon" came out, it seemed as if there was a thunderous explosion between heaven and earth, the earth cracked, and a dragon suddenly flew out from the ground in front of Zi Baifeng!  The dragon shook its head and swung its tail. Its scales were as big as a millstone. A huge dragon's mouth seemed to swallow Zi Baifeng into it, but it deflected all the weapons that attacked Zi Baifeng. Then the huge dragon pressed Zi Baifeng between its lips.  Go ahead and rise up!  There seemed to be a voice that recited a verse in that unforgettable moment: "The flying towers and palaces are crushing the mountains, and the bells and drums at morning and evening startle the dragon from sleeping!" It's like a dragon sleeping under the earth, suddenly awakened,  Breaking through the shackles of the earth.  Wendao Killing - Dragon Character Jue!  "Bang!" sounded almost at the same time, and the first four people who rushed up slashed on the dragon scales almost at the same time.  The sound didn¡¯t sound like it was stabbing the dragon scales, but rather like it was tearing through a piece of paper.  The "Dragon Character Art" promoted by the second-level demon-nurturing art is nothing more than that. It is neither like the dragon book that Zi Baifeng repeatedly wrote with thousands of dragon characters, nor like the later Zi Baifeng's sixth-level demon-nurturing art.  It was so powerful that under the attacks of four people, the giant dragon shattered into pieces.  But in just this moment, Zi Baifeng's breath had been taken into his lungs, and the emotions he had been brewing had already burst out!  Zi Baifeng's hand shook, and it was the Dragon Character Jue again!  This stroke of dragon was graceful and graceful, but it was not as tiny as before. A huge "dragon" character suddenly appeared in the sky!  "Looking at the green flowers from afar, the red sun shines on the dragon!" A golden-red dragon descended from the sky, dived towards the ground, and formed a ball on the ground, drawing all the soldiers into his body.  Crush!  "Papa, papa!" There were continuous attacks. Although they had never seen this kind of attack before, they did not panic and waved their weapons one after another to attack the Red Sun Coiled Dragon.  "Ha! I thought it was something!" Above Yunzhou, Wu Yunshen closed his mouth that had just been opened.  A golden dragon flies out of the ground, and a red dragon descends from the sky. They look amazingly powerful, but in fact, they are both paper tigers. These dragons that look very powerful can be broken with a poke and destroyed with a beating.  "This move is very gorgeous. I like it. What move is it?" Wu Yunshen asked.  Wei Er was silent and didn't answer. He didn't know what it was.  "This looks like a kind of Tao, Wen Dao, spread in the South, but" Li Niansheng is well-informed, "But I have never seen anyone use it like this." Wen Dao kills, even if it is  In the southern country, where the culture was prosperous, it was also created by Zi Baifeng, so naturally they had never seen it before. ?????????????????????????? But this dragon sky has its appearance, which really makes people don¡¯t know what to say. Could it be that it was specially created for young masters and great talents who like gorgeousness to show their prestige?  "Why are you still standing there? Don't let him fool you! Get him quickly!" Wu Yunshen shouted angrily.  "Yes, Master!" The cultivators below shouted in unison, and the sound shook the surrounding area. The sixteen people at the front rose into the sky and flew into the sky, while the people behind still formed a battle formation, vaguely sealing Zibai.  There is no room for the wind to escape.  ZibaifengHe smiled bitterly, if he was at the sixth level of the Demon Raising Technique, he might be able to kill several cultivators with such a casual stroke. Why was he so despised?  But if it happens again, Zi Baifeng will not regret abandoning the porcelain pieces and re-cultivate the demon skills on his own!  It¡¯s not yours, it¡¯s not yours after all, no matter how powerful it is, it¡¯s not yours!  Zi Baifeng is currently at the second level of the Demon Raising Technique and does not even have the ability to fly in the air. He was just lifted into the air by the earth dragon that emerged from the ground. At this time, it has begun to fall downwards, and the red dragon that fell from the sky has not been lifted up.  If he falls like this for a few seconds, even if he is not chopped into pieces by those chasing him from the sky, he will be caught in the dragnet again, and there will never be any room for struggle.  The Shuyue Sword in Zi Baifeng's hand flickered in the air again.  This time, he used the momentum of his fall to wave his arms in the air, and the dragon character he wrote was three feet long!  With a stroke of dragon and snake, it seems that even the space has been cut by Zi Baifeng and connected to another strange space!  "Ha, it's still the same trick." Wu Yunshen sneered, "Is Guizhou Donkey exhausted?" He rolled up his sleeves and said: "You all get out of the way, let this young master experience his addiction, and know him personally!" Zi Baifeng was so unbearable.  With one blow, Wu Yunshen couldn't stand it anymore.  "Master, no!" Wei Er quickly stopped him and prevented him from jumping like this. Wu Yunshen turned and spat in Wei Er's face: "You useless slave, do you want to stop me too?" Wei Er turned his face,  Wiping the spit from his face, he looked at the dragon character floating in the air, but his eyes were full of fear.  Although it looks the same as before, this time, what Zi Baifeng used is the real "Dragon Character Technique"!  And just now, Zi Baifeng just randomly wrote two characters for "dragon"!  After two words of dragon, Zi Baifeng's emotions finally brewed, and Zi Baifeng's spiritual energy finally accumulated to the critical point.  In an instant, all the spiritual energy in Zi Baifeng's body was drained out, and no trace of spiritual energy remained.  At the moment when Zi Baifeng's body was empty and empty, sixteen cultivators had already surrounded Zi Baifeng from all directions.  These people have instinctively taken care of each other. Fifteen of them guarded against the dragon character in the sky at the same time, and one of them stabbed Zi Baifeng straight into the heart with his sword!  At this point, Zi Baifeng has no way to go to heaven, no way to enter the earth, and no place to escape!  "Master, be careful" Yunzhou's voice came out from the ground, angrily. He did not give up and was still struggling desperately. Zi Baifeng suddenly felt that the malicious heartstrings connected to Li Niansheng's body had disappeared.  , which means that he is not as relaxed as he appears.  The reason why he no longer takes action against himself is not that he doesn¡¯t want to, but that he can¡¯t!  Li Niansheng groaned secretly in his heart, this cunning boy!  Li Niansheng has never underestimated Zi Baifeng. Even if the monster brought by Zi Baifeng happened to be restrained by him, he still used all his strength to deal with it.  He remembered that besides Ta Xue and Yun Zhou, there were two monsters of unknown origin beside Zi Baifeng, so he did not dare to hold back from the beginning.  But he didn¡¯t expect that there were not four monsters around Zi Baifeng, but eight!  The six golden sword monsters are all sixth-level monsters. Although they are not as powerful as Ta Xue and Yun Zhou, together they are a force that cannot be underestimated.  These eight Liu-level monsters resisted together. Even Li Niansheng, who is known as the demon-suppressing lineage, had a particularly hard time suppressing them!  After all, his iron pillar is not a magic weapon, nor a physical object, but a "rule", a rule that "suppresses all evil spirits in the world".  ¡° Moreover, his rules are not perfect and have huge flaws.  If his rule of "suppressing all evil spirits in the world" is perfect, then he is no longer a true cultivator, but a Taoist cultivator.  And his ability is not as rampant as he boasted outside the entire Northern Fairy Kingdom, because his law has a fatal flaw.  But having said that, how can things without flaws exist in this world?  Zi Baifeng stood there with his sword in hand, one person each, watching quietly as those people rushed over.  The gleam of moonlight in his hand was so beautiful that it seemed to shatter with just a slight shake.  The spiritual energy on his body is so thin. It is only a second-level demon-raising art, and it is not as powerful as Fei Jianzi who just came down the mountain. In the eyes of these people, it seems that he can be crushed with just a hand.  Although Zi Baifeng was wearing animal skin clothes, he could not hide the scholarly aura on his face and body. Standing there, a strong scholarly aura naturally emanated.  Those dozens of figures gathered from all directions, although they were allSoldiers, but their own cultivation levels are different. The weak ones are probably the strength of the outer disciples, and the strong ones are also the strength of the core disciples. There are even one or two who have faintly surpassed the level of the core disciples, with  The strength of the alternate elder.  If these people were in the Southern Kingdom, they would probably be trained as genius disciples by the major sects, but here, they are just cannon fodder, called "Xiu slaves" or "Xiu soldiers". Even if they die, they will not feel sorry for them.  Characters that no one bats an eye at.  Looking at it again, Zi Baifeng discovered that they actually didn't have much of a future. Each of them had unleashed their potential. They were fishing almost to exhaustion and drinking poison to quench their thirst, which made it almost impossible for them to go further in the future.  And their movements echoed each other, and their actions were exactly the same. They were warriors trained in batches. The most important aspect of a monk, spirituality, had been almost obliterated.  But now is not the time for emotion or sympathy, they are rushing to kill.  Facing the surging enemies, Zi Baifeng held the Shuyue Sword in his hand across his chest and took a breath of cold air.  This breath is not because of fear, nor is it because of fear, but because he needs this breath.  Dozens of people rushed over from one direction, but when they got close, they were divided into four, and they came towards them from four directions. There were also four people at the front. They drew their swords at the same time, jumped up, and stabbed in the air!  A simple move, it doesn¡¯t look like the moves of the monks, but like the battle formation killing method that Luo Qianshan trained back then!  In this unforgettable moment, all the power of Zi Baifeng's Demon Raising Art was lifted up and poured into his body. The power of the Demon Raising Art is higher than the aura of this world. It runs faster and the same aura  , the effect is stronger and the power is greater.  This also makes Zi Baifeng¡¯s reaction extremely fast!  And it was at this moment that he realized that their pace was actually not exactly the same. The person in front was the fastest, while the person behind was the slowest, on the left and right.  The angle is also slightly different.  These are all flaws!  ¡°But Zi Baifeng is not Luo Qianshan, he is not the kind of battle master who can find flaws and then counterattack.  He has only one way of fighting, using force to defeat force, using force to defeat skill, using force to defeat formations, and using force to defeat the sky!  And his "power" is not force, but "culture"!  Literary!  Wendao kills!  The blade of the sword had already reached the tip of Zi Baifeng's nose. Only then did Zi Baifeng finish the breath he had just taken, and only then did the Shuyue Sword on Zi Baifeng's chest move. This movement was not a block or a counterattack, but just a move.  The tip of the sword trembled slightly.     dragon!  When the word "dragon" came out, it seemed as if there was a thunderous explosion between heaven and earth, the earth cracked, and a dragon suddenly flew out from the ground in front of Zi Baifeng!  The dragon shook its head and swung its tail. Its scales were as big as a millstone. A huge dragon's mouth seemed to swallow Zi Baifeng into it, but it deflected all the weapons that attacked Zi Baifeng. Then the huge dragon pressed Zi Baifeng between its lips.  Go ahead and rise up!  There seemed to be a voice that recited a verse in that unforgettable moment: "The flying towers and palaces are crushing the mountains, and the bells and drums at morning and evening startle the dragon from sleeping!" It's like a dragon sleeping under the earth, suddenly awakened,  Breaking through the shackles of the earth.  Wendao Killing - Dragon Character Jue!  "Bang!" sounded almost at the same time, and the first four people who rushed up slashed on the dragon scales almost at the same time.  The sound didn¡¯t sound like it was stabbing the dragon scales, but rather like it was tearing through a piece of paper.  The "Dragon Character Art" promoted by the second-level demon-nurturing art is nothing more than that. It is neither like the dragon book that Zi Baifeng repeatedly wrote with thousands of dragon characters, nor like the later Zi Baifeng's sixth-level demon-nurturing art.  It was so powerful that under the attacks of four people, the giant dragon shattered into pieces.  But in just this moment, Zi Baifeng's breath had been taken into his lungs, and the emotions he had been brewing had already burst out!  Zi Baifeng's hand shook, and it was the Dragon Character Jue again!  This stroke of dragon was graceful and graceful, but it was not as tiny as before. A huge "dragon" character suddenly appeared in the sky!  "Looking at the green flowers from afar, the red sun shines on the dragon!" A golden-red dragon descended from the sky, dived towards the ground, and formed a ball on the ground, drawing all the soldiers into his body.  Crush!  "Papa, papa!" There were continuous attacks. Although they had never seen this kind of attack before, they did not panic and waved their weapons one after another to attack the Red Sun Coiled Dragon.  "Ha! I thought it was something!" On the Yunzhou, Wu Yunshen opened theThe mouth closed.  A golden dragon flies out of the ground, and a red dragon descends from the sky. They look amazingly powerful, but in fact, they are both paper tigers. These dragons that look very powerful can be broken with a poke and destroyed with a beating.  "This move is very gorgeous. I like it. What move is it?" Wu Yunshen asked.  Wei Er was silent and didn't answer. He didn't know what it was.  "This looks like a kind of Tao, Wen Dao, spread in the South, but" Li Niansheng is well-informed, "But I have never seen anyone use it like this." Wen Dao kills, even if it is  In the southern country, where the culture was prosperous, it was also created by Zi Baifeng, so naturally they had never seen it before. ?????????????????????????? But this dragon sky has its appearance, which really makes people don¡¯t know what to say. Could it be that it was specially created for young masters and great talents who like gorgeousness to show their prestige?  "Why are you still standing there? Don't let him fool you! Get him quickly!" Wu Yunshen shouted angrily.  "Yes, Master!" The cultivators below shouted in unison, and the sound shook the surrounding area. The sixteen people at the front rose into the sky and flew into the sky, while the people behind still formed a battle formation, vaguely sealing Zibai.  There is no room for the wind to escape.  Zi Baifeng smiled bitterly in his heart. If he was at the sixth level of the Demon Raising Technique, he might be able to kill several cultivators with such a casual stroke. Why was he so despised?  But if it happens again, Zi Baifeng will not regret abandoning the porcelain pieces and re-cultivate the demon skills on his own!  It¡¯s not yours, it¡¯s not yours after all, no matter how powerful it is, it¡¯s not yours!  Zi Baifeng is currently at the second level of the Demon Raising Technique and does not even have the ability to fly in the air. He was just lifted into the air by the earth dragon that emerged from the ground. At this time, it has begun to fall downwards, and the red dragon that fell from the sky has not been lifted up.  If he falls like this for a few seconds, even if he is not chopped into pieces by those chasing him from the sky, he will be caught in the dragnet again, and there will never be any room for struggle.  The Shuyue Sword in Zi Baifeng's hand flickered in the air again.  This time, he used the momentum of his fall to wave his arms in the air, and the dragon character he wrote was three feet long!  With a stroke of dragon and snake, it seems that even the space has been cut by Zi Baifeng and connected to another strange space!  "Ha, it's still the same trick." Wu Yunshen sneered, "Is Guizhou Donkey exhausted?" He rolled up his sleeves and said: "You all get out of the way, let this young master experience his addiction, and know him personally!" Zi Baifeng was so unbearable.  With one blow, Wu Yunshen couldn't stand it anymore.  "Master, no!" Wei Er quickly stopped him and prevented him from jumping like this. Wu Yunshen turned and spat in Wei Er's face: "You useless slave, do you want to stop me too?" Wei Er turned his face,  Wiping the spit from his face, he looked at the dragon character floating in the air, but his eyes were full of fear.  Although it looks the same as before, this time, what Zi Baifeng used is the real "Dragon Character Technique"!  And just now, Zi Baifeng just randomly wrote two characters for "dragon"!  After two words of dragon, Zi Baifeng's emotions finally brewed, and Zi Baifeng's spiritual energy finally accumulated to the critical point.  In an instant, all the spiritual energy in Zi Baifeng's body was drained out, and no trace of spiritual energy remained.  At the moment when Zi Baifeng's body was empty and empty, sixteen cultivators had already surrounded Zi Baifeng from all directions.  These people have instinctively taken care of each other. Fifteen of them guarded against the dragon character in the sky at the same time, and one of them stabbed Zi Baifeng straight into the heart with his sword!  At this point, Zi Baifeng has no way to go to heaven, no way to enter the earth, and no place to escape!
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