The heavens, start from one person

Chapter 166 Infinite artistic conception
This is a small town for mortals. The quietness of the town gave him a sense of peace of mind. As the smoke rose, he couldn't help but walked into a small tavern.

"Guest officer, what do you want?"

A person walked over and talked, and the white-clothed swordsman looked up, his eyes narrowed.

Seeing that this person was the monk he had killed before, he stood up suddenly and drew his sword.

The sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and soon the tavern exploded, and the head of this person fell to the ground, with a strange smile on his face.

"You don't really think you killed me, do you?"

After these words fell, the sword light rose again, and the head that rolled to the ground rolled a few times before being split in half.

"Huh, weird!"

There was a look of horror in his eyes, he had obviously realized something, and when he looked up again, there were people coming and going in the town, and the tavern that he blew up was still the same.

Seeing this situation, he raised his sword and stepped out, not daring to stay for long, but was rushed by a countercurrent, and he was forced to squeeze into the countercurrent. He watched the faces of the crowd coming and going, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"what?"

He was shocked, because these people were none other than the ones he had killed one after another, with weird smiles on their faces, they were walking in the opposite direction from the white-clothed swordsman.

"Do you think you really killed me?"

As the words fell, one weird person after another said with silly smiles, and at this moment, the monk in white suddenly burst out his sword spirit, beheading all the people in front of him.

The head flew up, as if it was raining, and countless blood fell on his face.

"You don't really think you can defeat us!"

The strange words fell again, and several heads on the ground rolled over to face the white-clothed swordsman. Their faces kept changing, gradually changing into the appearance of Zhao Lizheng.

"It's you!"

The white-clothed swordsman was shocked. At this moment, he understood everything. He raised his head and saw Zhao Lizheng approaching.

The aura of Zhao Lizheng's whole body was restrained, but there was a sense of inscrutability, which made the white-clothed swordsman's pupils shrink. The Zhao Lizheng in front of him was much stronger than the previous Zhao Lizheng.

"Weren't you killed by me before?"

The white-clothed swordsman showed doubts. As he spoke, Zhao Lizheng slowly said, "Oh, that's just my avatar!"

"Separate?"

His pupils shrank sharply, and the avatar possessed the power of the transformation stage, so wouldn't the main body be...

He was facing like this, and countless wooden roots rose up, piercing the body of the white-clothed swordsman.

The powerful wood breath flowed in his body, and he felt that his strength was gradually recovering. He looked at Zhao Lizheng with incredible eyes.

"I will give you a chance to fight in a dignified manner, and let you see my conception of transforming gods, infinite conception!"

After Zhao Lizheng's words fell, countless corpses on the ground stood up and walked towards Zhao Lizheng.

Countless corpses entered Zhao Lizheng's body separately. Zhao Lizheng opened his hand, and Mu Gen let go of the white-clothed swordsman's body.

"Shoot, take out your sword conception, your swordsmanship, and come to fight with me!"

As Zhao Lizheng said, the white-clothed swordsman had recovered to his strongest state at this moment. He raised his long sword and said solemnly: "Okay, please!"

After that, he raised his sword and prepared to charge and kill Zhao Lizheng.

"Boom~"

Zhao Lizheng pushed his palms outward, and a terrifying wave of wind suddenly hit him. The swordsman in white retreated continuously until his back rested on the wall, and he stabilized his body.

"So strong!"

The white-clothed swordsman's eyes widened. He never imagined that Zhao Lizheng was so powerful, and could burst out with such a powerful force.

"Just use whatever moves you have, otherwise you won't have a chance!"

After Zhao Lizheng said this, he took a step forward.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the long sword of the white-clothed swordsman was instantly shattered by Zhao Lizheng. Then, Zhao Lizheng clasped his palms together, and a terrifying vortex appeared in the air. With the rotation of the vortex, the figure of the white-clothed swordsman was actually sucked into it .

"you!"

Seeing himself being sucked into a black hole, he was filled with shock and anger.

This vortex is too terrifying, as if it is a world. Although the swordsman in white knows that he is trapped in it, he doesn't know what to do.

"You can't escape, if you obediently and get caught, maybe I can spare your life!"

Zhao Lizheng's voice came, and at this moment a mountain peak appeared in front of him, a river flowed down from the mountain peak, the water in the river was crystal clear, everything was so beautiful.

The white-clothed swordsman frowned, looked at the distant mountain, then at the vortex in front of him, sighed in his heart, his strength was still too weak, if he was strong enough, he wouldn't be trapped here.

"I won't let it go!"

With a cold shout, he rushed towards Zhao Lizheng's direction. Zhao Lizheng had a smile on his face, but he didn't show any worry.

"How can you fight against me with your strength?"

As the swordsman in white said, the long sword in his hand suddenly pierced Zhao Lizheng's chest.

But at this moment, a more powerful vortex appeared, and he was sucked into it.

"Pfft~"

The swordsman in white spat out a big mouthful of blood, his face was full of disbelief, he didn't expect that he would lose so quickly, and what's more, he didn't expect that Zhao Lizheng's strength was so strong.

The moves that Zhao Lizheng had performed suddenly appeared in his mind. Those terrifying moves made him feel suffocated.

His body flew up again and shot towards Zhao Lizheng's direction, but just after flying less than a kilometer, he was twisted by the terrifying vortex.

"The artistic conception of the sword!"

She roared, unable to bear it any longer.Outrageous shot.

As soon as the Sword Domain came out, countless sword intents flew up, dispelling all of Zhao Lizheng's moves.

"bring it on!"

He stood proudly holding the sword, and said so.

"Okay, then let me see how strong you are and how you can resist my sword intent!"

The swordsman in white said, and rushed forward again.

"Sword intent!"

He roared, and immediately, infinite sword intent spread out in all directions.Both the corpse on the ground and the ground under his feet began to tremble.

"Ha ha!"

Zhao Lizheng looked up to the sky and laughed. He suddenly grasped his palms, and the endless aura of wood immediately gathered towards Zhao Lizheng, forming a wooden sword, which went straight towards the swordsman in white.

"Humph!"

The swordsman in white snorted coldly, a white light flashed, and the sword glow skyrocketed.

"Boom~"

The white light dissipated, and the wooden sword in Zhao Lizheng's hand shattered, turning into a pile of dead branches and leaves and falling to the ground.

"How can it be so powerful!"

The swordsman in white was taken aback. He never thought that Zhao Lizheng was so powerful.

"Don't try to escape, I said I would kill you!"

Zhao Lizheng shouted coldly, and took another step towards the swordsman in white.

"Boom~"

At this time, a terrifying sound came, and he saw that the black hole was formed again, and his body was swallowed into it again.

"Boom~"

(End of this chapter)