I Am the Fated Villain

Chapter 652

Time passed slowly.

At this moment, Gui Yuntian and Yu Long seem to have become a little anxious, because now they are at a critical moment, and the other party seems to have fully adapted to their fighting, except that they had a slight upper hand at the beginning , and now it is no longer possible to get benefits.

They didn't expect that Tianmu's strength is not only strength, but also how terrifying his adaptability is. Now they are gradually in a weak position, and if this continues, the situation will become very delicate.

The two looked at each other, seeming to see their respective thoughts, and rushed towards Tianmu again.

At some point, Gui Yuntian got a pair of iron armor gloves in his hand. These gloves look very simple, but they still have a sense of beauty. The gray iron sheet is attached to every part, and there is a pentagonal pattern engraved on the back of the hand. It adds a bit of mystery to these gloves.

This thing is called Mingshou, but it is a spiritual weapon.

Seeing that Gui Yuntian took out his dark hand, Yu Long immediately understood Gui Yuntian's intention and his mission.

Gui Yuntian didn't say anything, he circulated his spiritual power and didn't launch an offensive directly, but just carried out corresponding maneuvers in the direction not far or near Tianmu.

On the other hand, Yu Long was unceasingly unleashing a series of powerful attacks, one after another of golden dragon sword glows with fair power, quickly attacked Tianmu from his hand.

For a moment, that piece of sky was covered by Yu Long's sword light, causing the sky to be torn apart.

Tianmu looked at the countless sword glows in the sky, his face was calm, and then he saw him raise the long sword, and swung it from bottom to top naturally, until the tip of the sword pointed directly at the sky, and he didn't see anything superfluous. The movement, a huge black wall, slowly took shape under his swipe.

Boom, boom, boom...

Almost all of Yu Long's sword light hit the black wall, and when the attack was over, the black wall dissipated, but Tianmu was still unharmed, standing in the air with a calm expression.

Yu Long frowned. Although he knew in his heart that an attack of this level was unlikely to hurt Tianmu, he was still not very satisfied with this attack.

He turned his gaze and looked at Gui Yuntian. At this very moment, Gui Yuntian's eyes looked at him again. The two eyes met at this moment, and Yu Long immediately understood the meaning in Gui Yuntian's eyes.

The two continued to fight in the air, and then switched positions again.

"Looks like you have to use some heavyweight tricks!" Yu Long thought to himself.

At this time, he looked at the long sword in his hand, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, as if he had decided on something.

Seeing the determination in Yu Long's eyes, Gui Yuntian clenched Ming's hand tightly.

Tianmu's eyes turned to the two of them, showing a sneer. It's time to end this meaningless game.

Ending his thoughts, the long sword in his hand began to change.

On the two sides of the long sword, there are two extremely thin black lines that can be seen faintly. They quickly extend from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and they converge into a point here. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

After the black line appeared, it didn't stop changing immediately, but like branches of a tree trunk, ten smaller branches branched out on both sides of the sword body, and then the branches continued to branch until the black line covered the whole body of the sword. cover.

From the looks of others, it seems that the whole body of the sword has turned black.

But only Tianmu knows that these black lines are many tiny lines, and only he knows that this move is the strongest move in Tianzong, even if it is him, most of his spiritual power must be extracted. Barely started.

This move is called the seal of life and death. Although it is only a high-level spiritual art, it is the highest-level spiritual art that is closest to the final-level spiritual art. If it is practiced to the extreme, it can be compared to a quasi-final-level spiritual art.

As for Tianmu, he hasn't practiced to the extreme yet, he only needs to understand [-]% of it.

But just relying on this seventy percent, he is sure to make the two people in front of him lose their ability to fight.

He chose this spiritual technique for the sake of insurance. After all, one opponent is at the early stage of the spiritual realm and the other is at the early stage of the Dao realm. There are too many variables in the battle between masters of this level. Don't look at him now, but he can't guarantee it. What happens over time.

No matter how confident he is, he definitely doesn't dare to take it too seriously. He has to use his most powerful strength. The longer the delay, the more unfavorable it will be to him who is alone.

Bursts of black awns surged from Tianmu's body, which circulated almost at the same time as the black awns of the sword glow, and another astonishing wave shot up into the sky, a black beam of light shot straight into the sky.

The two were startled!
Gui Yuntian and Yu Long felt the powerful aura in the black light, they were shocked, they were not stupid, they immediately understood what Tianmu was thinking.

"He actually wanted to solve the two of us with one move."

Both of them knew that they were underestimated.

But Yu Long didn't think much about it, he raised his long sword and pointed it at Tianmu, but behind him, a formation as tall as him gradually appeared.

This formation is very strange, its fluctuations give people the feeling, as if a person is standing there, not a formation, and the golden light on the formation exudes an extremely powerful and cold aura, as if to put it Everything around you will be eroded by it.

At the same time, this formation began to shrink rapidly, and finally it was printed on Yu Long's long sword...

In an instant, his long sword vibrated desperately, and a golden beam of light shot up into the sky, but this beam of light was smaller than the beam of light cast by Tianmu, both in breath and appearance.

"Not enough strength!" Yu Long sighed deeply in his heart.

At this moment, a strong external force somehow suddenly entered his body, causing the golden beam of light in the sky, as if it was also stimulated at this moment, it also began to grow a bit in an instant, and finally became It was as powerful as Tianmu's beam of light before it stopped changing.

Feeling this sudden power, Yu Long immediately knew that it was Gui Yuntian who lent his power.

But he didn't have any extra words, because he knew that the two of them had put everything aside at this moment and put all their eggs in one basket.

With this move, either the opponent loses or you lose.

"Hmph! I'll just see if you two can beat me?" Tianmu shouted coldly.

However, the two people who heard this remark just laughed softly, and among them, Gui Yuntian said with a special meaning: "Hehehehe! Tianmu, Tianmu! You have overlooked one point, in fact, whether the two of us win or not It's not important anymore, time...is enough!"

"Time? Huh? Wait!" At this moment, Tianmu seemed to realize something important, his expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help muttering: "Wait! Could it be?"

Before he finished speaking, his gaze turned to another place, but this glance made his pupils shrink wildly.

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Before Zheng Xie left Huangnv Valley, besides Liu Xin who taught Zheng Xie the technique of the God of the Underworld for his safety, the nameless strong also taught him a style.

It's just that Zheng Xie has never used this style since he learned it. The reason is very simple, that is, there is no time to use it, and now, he wants to use it.

Because if he used Ming Tianshen or a stronger move, he would not be able to contain his power and would probably hurt Tian Xiaohua. This is not what he wanted, but the style that the unknown strongman taught him was different. He has the confidence to keep it under control.

"Those who understand the sword, separate the world with one sword! Those who kill the sword, destroy the world with one sword! The swordsman of the heart, save the world with one sword! The sword of the beginning of heaven, the sword can cut!" Muttering in his mouth, Zheng Xie's state of mind suddenly emptied, letting all distracting thoughts It completely disappeared, only the image of the ice hockey existed in his eyes!

At this moment, under Zheng Xie's deliberate effort, his thin profound energy started to rotate in the opposite direction. Although the rotation was very slow, it did produce a strange trajectory!
But just after the reversal, his body seemed to be dry and cracked, and a trace of blood flowed out of it. In just a moment, he became a blood man. It seemed a little scary!
Zheng Xie endured the pain, didn't care about his own pain, and continued to function...

And after finally reversing the situation, most of his life signs seemed to be lost, and his eyes were a little blurred, like blind...

But he didn't choose to give up, and he didn't want to choose to give up, because he believed in himself and would definitely win this battle!
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(End of this chapter)