Fantasy: The Book of Heaven at the beginning changes fate against the will of heaven

Outside, Lu Yunchang's closed eyes opened at the same time. Wisps of kendo aura began to flow rapidly through his body, and in his mind he kept recalling Xue Qinghan's last sublime sword strike and the feeling of that sword strike in his battle with the Ghost King.

In a desperate situation, his thinking was unusually active and clear. Under the huge pressure, he actually broke through the limit, and that feeling came back to him instantly.

White light suddenly appeared on the Wind Spirit Sword. This was not true energy, but the infinite power derived from the Yin and Yang Wuji Gong. It was called the power of chaos by the Ghost King.

This time he didn't dare to hold back at all. With the blessing of Xue Qinghan's sword intention, the power of chaos condensed onto the Wind Spirit Sword without any reservation.

Not to mention Bai Weiwei, the other four people felt a great sense of danger and oppression from Lu Yunchang even though they were far apart.

Especially Bai Weiwei, she was right next to Lu Yunchang, and her feelings were particularly clear and strong. What Lu Yunchang's sword contained was not his own kendo at all, but the sword intention left behind by Xue Qinghan when he planted the seeds of kendo for him.

How powerful is the sword master's sword intention? Even if it is just a tiny wisp that is almost negligible, it is not something that this group of Taoist monks can contend with.

In fact, Lu Yunchang's cultivation in the middle stage of Taoist realm was not able to control this sword at all.

However, Lu Yunchang's encounter turned out to be a bit unbelievable. Not only did he have the seeds of swordsmanship planted by the sword master, but also the power of chaos condensed by the Yin Yang Wuji Gong given by the clone of heaven. Qi Qingqiu also trained his body, and not only refined the soul-splitting ability. He dual-cultivated the talisman formation and swordsmanship, and also activated the Holy Yuan Spirit Body.

Although Lu Yunchang has not yet felt how powerful this physique is, his physical body has indeed strengthened by more than a little.

Under these multiple opportunities, Lu Yunchang finally integrated it all at this critical moment, and he actually condensed a sword that he should not have in this realm.

The white light on the Wind Spirit Sword was extremely dazzling. The Wind Spirit Sword in his hand became as heavy as a thousand stones again, and the hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly.

At this moment, the power of chaos in his body was finally poured into the Wind Spirit Sword. Lu Yunchang did not dare to delay any longer and directly swung his sword forward. Suddenly, a white sword light that even Lu Yunchang felt his heart tremble went straight towards the exit. Wherever the sword light passed, the power of space was directly chopped into pieces again, causing the pressure on everyone to suddenly lighten.

However, just as everyone took a breath, Lu Yunchang shouted: "Everyone, go to full speed and leave the space channel immediately."

Everyone else was shocked. Without the power of space to suppress them for the time being, everyone increased their speed to the extreme and flew towards the exit together.

Above the endless sea, the wind is surging.

"Ow..."

The surging water surface suddenly exploded, and a figure dozens of feet tall rushed out of the water, making a huge roar. It was covered in scars, and even had deep bones in some places, with blood lying outside.

"Haha, it's useless." A sneer came, "This place has been imprisoned by me with the power of space for hundreds of miles. Even if you can open the space channel, the chaotic power of space can easily obliterate you."

Hearing the sound, the giant figure stopped, turned around, and stared at the weak figure that slowly appeared with its head-sized eyes.

In fact, the figure of the visitor is not weak, but it looks much smaller compared to it.

The person who came was a man, about forty years old, with a strong build and looked quite powerful. He has a full beard on his face and is wearing a black fur coat. He looks a bit mysterious.

He looked at the huge creature in front of him, with a body like a snake, but a strange-shaped head with a protruding tip and a single horn. It had a face like a horse, and eyes as round as copper bells. It was so weird. very.

Seeing it glaring at his man, he was not afraid. He looked at the giant beast in front of him with a smile and said, "So you don't have to waste your efforts. Just surrender and capture him. As long as you are willing to hand over the horns on your head, I promise not to hurt your lives." "

As he spoke, he looked at it with a weird smile on his face: "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

When it heard him say that he wanted the horn on his head, it immediately became angry, and a gray power instantly condensed on the horn, and it struck the man.

Seeing it attacking, the man just dodged and easily avoided it.

The jacket on this beast's body is so hard that ordinary sharp weapons cannot break through its defense. When he thought of this, the man couldn't help but sigh. Why did he cultivate the way of space?

Not that damn martial arts or swordsmanship, otherwise why would you need to be so careful as you are now, you would have gone up and hammered it to death.

But it's a sigh of relief, this beast's attack is not a casual one. The opponent cannot use the power of space to dodge here, and neither can he. Otherwise, it would be funny if he was strangled by the chaotic power of space.

A monk who was an extraordinary second-level heaven was killed by a trap he set. If he told the truth, he would be laughed at for thousands of years.

The beast didn't know it at first, so he opened a space channel at will and went inside. As a result, he was seriously injured by the chaotic power of space.

If it hadn't been for the fact that one of its innate magical powers was space, allowing it to retreat again through its sensitivity to space, this beast would have been strangled on the spot.

But even so, it was badly injured, and there was not a single good spot on its body. If not, the man himself would never have been able to make it suffer like this.

So when it saw the man now, it became even more furious, opened its bloody mouth and bit at the man.

However, although the man cannot use the power of space, his movement is extremely agile. Even though it is huge, it twists and turns without even touching the corners of the man's clothes.

The originally calm sea became rough because of their battle. Every time it swung its giant tail, a huge wave of tens of feet rose into the sky and hit the man.

Although the man practiced the Way of Space, he was also very good at other spells. He threw several watermelon-sized fireballs with just a few movements.

Hitting it on the body should have been similar to scratching it, but now it was seriously injured. The man was also hateful. He always aimed at its wound and hit it. The pain made it scream and swish its tail even more frequently.

Obviously, the man wants to wear it down little by little until it is exhausted.

The man actually felt uncomfortable. No matter how sophisticated his movements were, he was not always able to avoid attacks in the chaotic battle. He was suddenly hit by a tail and was immediately sent flying for dozens of miles. , the whole body hurts as if falling apart.