[Slow Travel] Assassin System - Mingguang

Wu Yuxi squatted in the shelter formation that her master gave her, staring at the sky in a daze——her master, whose alignment was chaotic, confronted the Taoist master with his sword.

81 rays of light floated up and hung softly in mid-air. They were scattered in the sky, like stars that were indifferent to the world, surrounding their master and Miao Xuan in a patchwork pattern, beautiful and peaceful.

The sky that was muddy due to the fighting turned into a piece of clarity, the corpses and blood crystals of the poisonous monsters had already been purified, and the monks of the Chikushi Mansion were expelled at some point.

At this moment, all the living creatures and beasts in the sky and the earth must bow their heads and retreat for this duel.

As a lucky witness, what else can Wu Yuxi say?All she knew was that her mind was blank, she couldn't think of anything, she couldn't do anything except raise her head and watch this scene with her own eyes in a daze.

That is 81 bone chips, 81 stars, the monument of the five great powers, and the beacon of human aura!

Yuxi, who was watching the battle, was in shock, but Miao Xuan, who participated in the battle, was calm and calm.

To put it bluntly, all of Bai Shu's attacks can be attributed to formations.

The white clan started with formations, and the core of formations is "potential".

In Miao Xuan's understanding, "potential" is a fairly broad concept. The Milky Way falling nine days is the water potential, the cirrocumulus clouds are the wind potential, and the flames are burning clouds and rivers are the fire potential. The same is true for spiritual breath and magic breath. Guide these qi, build formations on the basis of making the best use of the situation, or block, or attack, or defend, or escape...these are ever-changing, and it is difficult to describe in one word.

If it is said that Miao Xuan's major in this world is swordsmanship, and his main job is to deduce skills and establish the way, then the side job he found for himself is to practice formations.

His introductory textbook back then was Bai Shu's notes, followed by Bai Shu's personal teaching as his elder brother. The formation between the two can be said to be in the same line, far better than the ordinary father and son mentor.

It is precisely because of this that Miao Xuan knows Bai Shu very well, and he can guess the direction and outcome of this battle without hitting him - if he does not use Bai Feng's power, he will undoubtedly lose this battle.

First of all, there is a big gap between Miao Xuan and Bai Shu in terms of cultivation base. Once the monk's practice reaches their level, the big gap is like clouds and mud, and the battle across the border is as difficult as reaching the sky.

The second is the characteristics of the formation. Bai Shu's cultivation in the formation is close to the Tao, and he can also use the "momentum" of the human race's aura to control the world.

Just look at Bai Shu's natal spiritual weapon - the 81 bone chips can be used alone to form 81 heaven and earth formations. What's even more frightening is that these bone chips can be combined at will to create a brand new formation...

Not to mention anything else, just use the mathematical combination formula to calculate C(81, 20)*, it is enough to get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg in this infinite change.

What else is there to say, of course I am saying goodbye!

Almost the moment he saw Bai Shu, Miao Xuan didn't plan to have this fight with him, his real purpose was to deal with it first, and then find an opportunity to escape.

...But before he escapes smoothly, let him try to see how far Bai Shu's current cultivation has reached.

Miao Xuan took a deep breath, and in this peaceful sea of ​​stars, he was the first to strike the sword.

It is still a silent sword, calm and elegant, full of sharpness, with a unique rhythm, tearing apart the stars all over the sky.

The sword light was reflected in Bai Shu's eyes, so he smiled involuntarily: "Xuan'er, your sword has improved!"

Facing this sword, Bai Shu stretched out his hand frankly, and countless spiritual breaths were woven in his hands at this moment. They were entangled into a huge invisible chain, shuttled among the bones and stars all over the sky, and together built an unbreakable structure. cage.

This cage is almost equivalent to the incarnation of Bai Shu, and its core is Miao Xuan. It does not have an immediate and powerful effect, but it is like a dodder, layer by layer, bundles, twisted gently, and gently retracted. Bound, with an irresistible strength, he was about to bind Miao Xuan.

This familiar sense of restraint...

Miao Xuan felt a big headache, so he could only use his sword again. This time, his sword came first, shuttled among countless spiritual vines, and even split his first sword shadow. The target was clear, pointing directly at Bai Shu. .

This sword was sharp and tough enough, so Bai Shu pulled out a bone chip from the void, he held it upside down to meet Miao Xuan's sword edge, and crushed it with a crisp sound.

Seeing this familiar scene made Miao Xuan's teeth sore, he changed his sword move again, and released thousands of swords in an instant, the serene sharpness formed a halo, resisting the restraint of the formation from the inside out.

The situation became stalemate, the formation was stalemate, and Miao Xuan was also controlled in place. At first glance, it seemed that one attack and one defense came and went, but in fact it was just Miao Xuan's unilateral death struggle.

The gap in realm is really too difficult to overcome. If it weren't for Miao Xuan's long and tough sword, and Bai Shu didn't have the intention of hurting people, this battle should have ended long ago.

In fact, it is inconceivable that it can last until now, and other monks of the same rank would not dare to think about it.

After all, Miao Xuan was fighting against a human Taoist master, and when he didn't release Baifeng's power, he was just a human cultivator from Zhuzi Mansion.

Bai Shu looked at Miao Xuan tenderly, with an undisguised, apologetic, loving and gratified expression: "Xuan'er, I can't let you go on like this, those phoenix feathers and sycamore trees don't matter. , you go home with me first, and we will rebuild the cultivation base that has been left behind."

Miao Xuan only felt a stomach ache, this tone of coaxing a child... Sure enough, Bai Shu never understood his true wishes, he probably thought he was getting angry about what happened 100 years ago!

Alas, we can't reach an agreement, let's run away.

The timing is almost right, as long as I draw a circle with my skills on the spot, I can release the control, and then fish the little fish away. I can't choose Yuandun along the way, and even the human Taoist master can't catch up with me!

While dealing with the ubiquitous barriers, Miao Xuan made up his mind and prepared to get out when he saw the opportunity.

At this moment, the ground in the distance exploded, and the terrifying tremors almost shook the entire Yinchuan. The gushing magic breath and spiritual energy mixed together. These two diametrically opposed forces collided together, almost In an instant, a storm and a tsunami of chaotic air were aroused!

Miao Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized that the seal of Tiandiguan had been pierced!

The nearby Heaven and Earth Pass...those demon cultivators...

Miao Xuan immediately figured out the joints, and the first thought that popped up in his mind was, of course, the cub Cang Qi.

The small system also started screaming: It's Sichuan Customs! ——Brother Miao, be careful, the little fish is still below!

No need for the small system to say anything more, Miao Xuan immediately fled to the ground, picked up the stunned little disciple and threw him into the sycamore wood for protection, and at the same time said loudly to Bai Shu: "It's not me!"

Of course Bai Shu believed in Miao Xuan, otherwise he would not have allowed Miao Xuan to break away from the formation to protect his disciples. With a single wave of his hand, 81 bone chips were instantly picked up by him. In the bright light, a large formation descended from the sky, like a mountain that tilted the sky, descending on Yinchuan out of thin air!

As a result, the tyrannical air storm was suppressed in this formation, and together with the continuous leakage of the magic breath, the strong wind bulging in the sky obediently stopped, and the flow of the spiritual breath was about to resume. ——

If only the seal of the Heaven and Earth Gate was broken, then Bai Shu could easily seal it, but the source of the mutation this time was a demon master whose cultivation level was no less than Bai Shu's.

The stars and magic circle belonging to the Taoist master of the human race stop here.

Even a mountain falling from the sky is no match for a sword that cuts the sky from the inside out.

Very abruptly, in the majestic shadow of mountains and rivers, an arc of light streaked across the center. It was a magical breath so thick that it almost condensed into a shape. It split the mountain in two neatly, and the momentum was as great as the opening of the world. From a distance, this arc looks like a huge scar, forcibly opening a dark crack under the brilliance of 81 stars!

Tolerance and gentleness receded from Bai Shu's face little by little, he looked at the starting point of the crack, and said in a deep voice, "It's you...Cang Qi!"

At the other end of the arc, directly above the distant Sichuan Customs, a burly man in black stood out of nowhere, with black hair and red eyes, and crimson veins on his forehead, climbing all the way along the back of his ears and neck until he was bare Not only that, but the twig-like texture is also like a living thing, eerie and ominous.

"It turned out to be the Daoist of the human race, what a pleasure to meet you."

There was a contemptuous smile on Cang Qi's face - at this time, he was completely different from his previous disguise, obviously his face and facial features had not changed, and his body texture was generally the same, but the indulgent momentum and relief around him The shackle-like calm posture just broke through the previous disguise.

As expected of the leader of the Demon Cultivator, the Lingtian Sword Power is the best portrayal of the "Slaying God". After retreating from the disguise, Cang Qi finally revealed his real body belonging to the Demon Lord.

Cang Qi held a long sword horizontally in his hand, the pure black sword body was shiny and flawless, a silver feather pattern connected the hilt and the sword spine, it was quiet and serene, awe-inspiring and cold.

This is the real Heaven Slashing God. It is a magic breath sword forged from phoenix bones. As long as it is born, it is enough to stir up the world.

Zhan Tian's crack turned into a dark smoke screen and dissipated, and the magic breath lingered around Cang Qi's body. His self-sealed cultivation base was recovering visibly with the naked eye, and he soared back to his true level in the blink of an eye——Magic Xiu The strongest state, practice the soul.

Miao Xuan: ...

It's stupid, not only didn't this bastard put too much disguise on the outside, he didn't even change his alias, he just ran around with his real name!

Zhan Tianshen kept buzzing, Cang Qi pressed his sword back to comfort him, and looked up - this man seemed to have lost interest in the human Taoist after the ridicule, and he didn't even want to take another look, but his His eyes quickly locked on to the real target, and he just smiled brightly at Miao Xuan...

Miao Xuan's breathing was stagnant, his chest was tight, and his soul called: don't—

But it was obvious that Cang Qi couldn't have any tacit understanding or resonance with Miao Xuan. He raised his hand towards Miao Xuan, and said affectionately, "Xuan Lang, I'm here to pick you up."

Miao Xuan gasped: ... Help!