My practice narration is weird

Wen Qu lingered aimlessly in the air, watching the heavenly palace that was brilliant a moment ago now disintegrating into broken walls and ruins.

Her breathing was a little quick.

Death is still spreading silently.

In addition, there are various strange phenomena appearing in the sky.

Although the distance was extremely far, the impact of the fight between Bai Yuchan and the three people spread across the entire sky.

The former heavenly palace is now like a forbidden land.

Purple thunder, lightning, strong wind, and cyclone, these are just the aftermath of the fight, but at this moment, the sky is colored, Wenqu's breathing becomes tighter, and he stays in place for a long time before taking a step.

If you take one wrong step, you will be doomed.

Taking another step forward, there was no abnormality around him. Wen Qu breathed a sigh of relief and raised his eyes slightly to look at the shadow of the island in the sky.

Even though Wen Qu has never seen it, he now knows that that is where Penglai is.

Have those immortals who set off long ago set foot in Penglai now?

Master... will she go to Penglai?

Wen Qu just wanted to see Lu Caiwei, and she thought the master might go there.

But regardless of whether the master goes or not... Wenqu is now in a dilemma.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth dissipated, and Wenqu was now greatly affected, and his magical powers were no longer as powerful as before.

Although there is still some spiritual power left in the body, it is exhausted to maintain the current moment.

Wenqu had seen many people before and wanted to use his magical powers to rush out of here, but when the spiritual energy was exhausted... and could not be replenished, the end would be extremely miserable.

She was the only one left here.

It's not that Wenqu is powerful, but that she has already researched on the practice method that does not require spiritual energy. Although it has not been completed yet, it can be considered to be of some use now.

When gods fight, mortals suffer. Although Wenqu is not a mortal, he is struggling in the current situation.

After taking a deep breath, Wenqu planned to take another step.

The weather is calm and everything is fine...

Wen Qu breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could make her next move, a flash of purple lightning came towards her from some distance away.

Purple electric light reflected her eyes at this moment.

Why?

Obviously he has avoided everything...

Although Wenqu is smart, he obviously doesn't understand science, and naturally he doesn't understand positive and negative charges, etc...

She stretched out her hand and gathered the last bit of strength in her body in front of her, forming a small barrier. At the same time, she closed her eyes tightly, unwilling to look directly.

Zila Zila...

She heard the sound of thunder shattering, extremely harsh, like a thousand birds singing in unison.

But there was no numbness in the arm.

She slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was that... figure that she hadn't seen for a long time but was very familiar.

Electric light poured down, but there was no threat in Lu Caiwei's eyes. She waved her hand gently, and the thunder in the sky fell silent.

Wen Qu was stunned for a while and then murmured something.

"Master!"

Lu Caiwei just looked back at Wenqu, with a smile on her lips, without saying anything else.

She stretched out her hand and pointed forward, indicating where she wanted to go.

That's the center of all chaos, that's where Penglai is.

Lu Caiwei wants to take a look.

We reunited after a long absence, but at this moment, Wen Qu's joy was suppressed by the dangers around him. Everything was like a child, and he quickly stepped forward and held his master's arm tightly.

"No, it's dangerous."

Wenqu shakes his head like a splashing drum.

In her opinion, it was too dangerous there. Until now, Wenqu didn't even know what happened.

How could she want Master to face such dangerous things...

Wen Qu held Lu Caiwei's hand and continued to persuade.

Lu Caiwei listened quietly, and finally stretched out her hand towards Wen Qu and gently touched her head.

Wenqu was stunned for a moment, but then his eyes narrowed slightly unconsciously, as if he was enjoying it.

She suddenly discovered that even though the surroundings were chaotic and dead, she didn't feel scared at all when she was beside her master.

Wen Qu was very happy, but Lu Caiwei didn't know what he noticed at this moment. He moved for a moment, and then withdrew his hand with some annoyance.

She discovered that Wen Qu was a head taller than her.

Lu Caiwei didn't care about Wenqu's persuasion.

She turned slightly and looked at the beginning of the chaos.

Wen Qu couldn't see it, but all the scenes appeared in Lu Caiwei's eyes.

"Master, it's very dangerous there..."

"No, it doesn't matter..."

Lu Caiwei spoke and then added.

"As a teacher, you are very strong."

The practices of later generations have not yet been created.

The spiritual energy dissipated, and everyone's power became rootless water.

Even if it is White Jade Chan, the power of his magical power is greatly reduced, and what he currently relies on is just the power of [Copy].

And Lu Caiwei...

Until now, Lu Caiwei still couldn't figure out how to divide the realms in this world.

She just knew that she should have reached the ninth level of cultivation.

There is no difference between spiritual energy and qi machine for Lu Caiwei.

The dissipation of spiritual energy has no effect on her.

And Lu Caiwei was not afraid of the weird, not to mention the help of her eyes.

In an instant, the strength of everyone in the world dropped ten thousand times.

Only Lu Caiwei is on the verge of success at this moment.

…

‘Bai Yu Chan’ stood aside, with a gloomy expression, a stern gaze, and his fingers clasping tightly, as if he was maintaining something.

The current Bai Yuchan is no longer as calm as before, and the restraints on the narrator have disappeared, and his broken face shows a terrifying smile.

The "restraints" on his body were removed by another "Bai Yuchan".

As a "Bai Yuchan", he naturally knows everything about the formation, not to mention that he has modified the formation before and now has complete control over it.

As for why "Bai Yuchan" wants to help the narrator?

It's very simple, because there can only be one Bai Yuchan in the world!

If the narrator is gone, the current Bai Yuchan is far from being his opponent.

"I should kill you first." The real Bai Yuchan turned his head at this moment and stared at the other self.

"Take care of yourself first." "Bai Yuchan" sneered in response.

The narrator, who lost his restraints, found an opportunity to compete with Bai Yuchan again.

Both sides have exactly the same power.

This is a pure competition of weird abilities.

The situation is in a stalemate.

Whether it is Bai Yuchan, the doubt is "Bai Yuchan" or the narrator.

If ‘Bai Yuchan’ wants to live, the narrator and the real Bai Yuchan must disappear together.

The real Bai Yuchan already has all the advantages, and the copy of himself is not taken seriously by him, but the narrator who has regained his freedom is an obstacle that he cannot overcome.

The narrator has only one goal from beginning to end.

They all deserve to die.

The three are playing against each other.

Now that the relationship has been torn apart, there can only be one final result.

That is the winner takes all.

At this moment, no one cares about the ‘Bai Yuchan’ who can only look on.

The ghosts of the two sides collide with each other, annihilate and devour each other, and one weirdness after another is entangled with each other.

This is [Copy].

The strongest version of the answer.

Almost invincible.

This is the weirdness that the narrator has never had.

But the narrator laughed.

The hoarse and difficult voice came and echoed in the air.

"With no power, you can only rely on the road to continue. How long can you hold on?"

The narrator can use the ‘weirdness’ unconditionally, but people can’t.

Everything will turn into its opposite when it reaches its extreme.

[Copy] has a price.

At the moment, it seems that the two are evenly matched, and even Bai Yuchan's momentum is slightly higher, but as time goes by, the price he has to bear will also become apparent.

Bai Yuchan didn't care.

"Before sending you in, everything is enough."

Bai Yuchan knew all this clearly. Using [Copy] did have a price, but he didn't know what the price was.

But it didn't matter. He was not unable to bear it, and it was far from his limit at the moment.

Not to mention now, even if he used [Copy] with all his strength for three days and three nights, he would not be able to reach his limit.

The next moment.

The breath of [Years] descended on Bai Yuchan.

Time passed quickly, Bai Yuchan's eyes were stunned, but then he chose to use [Silence].

The narrator laughed and fought [Silence].

Bai Yuchan took a deep breath.

[Rewind]

He chose to use [Rewind] to fight [Years]

The narrator did not make any move, just chuckled.

Bai Yuchan's eyes suddenly became stunned.

His breath weakened little by little.

[Rewind] cannot fight against [Years], or in other words, [Rewind] can reverse time and restore your injuries, but it cannot reverse the erosion of the weirdness on your body.

Ye Wuyou had experimented with this before.

He had the same idea as Bai Yuchan at first, but in the end, he only got a deepening erosion.

In just a moment, the price of [Copy] was revealed.

Just like Ji Wuye.

Two souls.

Consciousness gradually blurred, everything in the mind was eliminated, and then it was cut and pasted on another soul.

And it was just such a moment of distraction.

The narrator approached with a grim smile, stretched out his big hand, and covered Bai Yuchan's head.

Countless weirdness appeared behind it at this moment, like thousands of troops rushing.

This is the full strength of the narrator.

This [Copy], it wants it.

The 'Bai Yuchan' in the distance hurriedly pinched the spell at this moment, trying to use the formation to restrain the narrator again.

He wanted to maintain the balance between the two sides. No matter which side won by a big advantage, it was not what he wanted to see.

But the real Bai Yuchan quietly opened his eyes at this moment, with a sneer on his lips.

He couldn't tell who he was and who was himself, but... it didn't matter.

He seized the opportunity again.

Everything just now gave him inspiration.

This time, he not only wanted to completely ban the narrator, but also forced the narrator's body to stay.

A body that can use the power of the avenue unconditionally.

Fortune is sought in danger.

The three made a move at the same time.

So the first to fall down, with a condensed breath, was the narrator.

The head with a missing face was completely shattered, and the body was also covered with cracks.

Countless avenues overflowed from it, emitting strange and shrill silent screams.

This is all that the narrator has accumulated over countless years.

And now, the narrator has been shattered.

Unparalleled, the army takes the head!

‘Bai Yuchan’, who was still trying to control the formation, was suddenly startled. He hadn’t seen clearly yet, why did the narrator fall down?

Could it be that Bai Yuchan was still hiding?

Who should he help then?

Help...who?

‘Bai Yuchan’ suddenly felt confused.

Why was his sight constantly turning and falling...

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The body of 'White Jade Chan' fell from the sky and lost all its strength.

Only that extremely weak soul was running away frantically without looking back.

Double company, become famous in one battle!

The real Bai Yuchan suddenly turned his head at this moment, his eyes fixed on a corner of the sky.

The third invisible sword light struck.

Bai Yuchan seems to be aware of it.

Although he has lost all power now, how can he care about this ordinary sword with [Copy]?

He stretched out his hand, and [No Lower Limit] was spread out in front of him, along with the giant statue of [Ghost].

But the next moment, the sword light penetrated the chest, passed through the body, shook the soul, and brought out a splash of blood.

Three consecutive events, the whole world was shocked!

Bai Yuchan's eyes were filled with confusion.

He didn't understand why the strongest protection was useless in front of that sword just now.

‘White Jade Chan’ is dead, and the narrator has been completely crushed.

But Bai Yuchan knows that the narrator will still appear in the world and it cannot die.

But the arrogant narrator was crushed to pieces like this? And the weirdness floating around all around expresses...the narrator has lost everything.

Even if the narrator is reborn, he no longer has the same power as before.

If he had known this earlier, why would he have put in so much effort?

But who is it?

There was a fierce light in his eyes, and Bai Yuchan, who had now changed into a soul, did not feel any joy in his heart, but was extremely angry.

With a sudden wave of his hands, Bai Yuchan narrowly avoided this hidden sword.

Then there were Shinto magic ripples flashing in front of him.

Lu Caiwei's figure slowly emerged from hiding. She was holding a black sword and watching everything calmly.

"It's you!"

Seeing the ripples of Shinto magic, Bai Yuchan understood everything.

In the past, the person who could carry his magical power and use Shinto techniques to shrink into an inch and escape was the woman in front of him.

But things are no longer what they used to be.

Her own spiritual energy was exhausted, but Lu Caiwei's aura was still strong, and the dissipation of the spiritual energy seemed to have no effect on her.

"This girl, you and I should be nothing alike..."

The words were interrupted, and Lu Caiwei's response was simple.

"enemy."

Lu Caiwei's world is simple and pure.

Good guys, bad guys, and enemies.

Bai Yuchan is the enemy.

The guy who beat them up in the Yunwu Mountains back then was Bai Yuchan.

In addition, although I don’t know why Wenqu followed Bai Yuchan before, but...in order to prevent Wenqu from being deceived by Bai Yuchan, Lu Caiwei must kill Bai Yuchan.

As for the impact Bai Yuchan's death here would have on the future, Lu Caiwei would not have thought of it.

Although the words were soft, Bai Yuchan still heard them.

"Wait a minute... don't do anything, girl. There is actually no grudge between you and me, and we can't be considered enemies..."

Bai Yuchan deliberately delayed. He felt that he seemed unable to be the enemy of Lu Caiwei at this moment.

Lu Caiwei paused for a moment.

Bai Yuchan felt a little calmer.

But Lu Caiwei just looked at Bai Yuchan carefully, and her right eye glowed with a scarlet glow.

Her eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and she could see the two twisted souls in Bai Yuchan's body.

One of them is a soul, but it has no consciousness.

The other one looks like a divine soul, but in fact, it is full of strange aura.

Lu Caiwei stared for a moment and then spoke seriously.

"You, you, you are indeed not an enemy." She took back her previous words.

Bai Yuchan breathed a sigh of relief.

"You, you, you are not human."

Lu Caiwei's decisive words came out, accompanied by the sharp sword light.

The Wuhen Sword Intention once again destroyed everything strange, and all Bai Yuchan's methods were useless. For a moment, he could only run away in confusion.

【die】!

invalid.

【silence】!

invalid.

【ghost】!

Being pierced.

【True or False Judgment】!

invalid.

Oh, no invalidation this time.

But Lu Caiwei was judged eight times to be alive, and nothing happened. In exchange, Bai Jade Chan was pierced by eight holes in the sword light.

What kind of bad luck is this!

The white jade toad's eyes were about to burst, but there were already many injuries on his body.

Everything that comes out of [Copy] is invalid to Lu Caiwei.

If he was still at his peak, how could he lose to Lu Caiwei?

But right now, I can no longer raise any energy.

The escape was almost over, and Bai Yuchan felt death approaching.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Wen Qu, who was nervous.

When did this person come?

Isn't that the little Xingjun from the Heavenly Palace before?

Created a technique that did not require spiritual practice... influenced by her master.

Isn't this what Lu Caiwei is like now? The dissipation of spiritual energy has a great impact on herself, but it has no effect on her.

So that’s it!

Fingertips lifted slightly.

There was a gloomy look in Bai Yuchan's eyes.

Since all avenues are ineffective for Lu Caiwei, then... let's find another partner.

【Identity replacement】

[Cognitive Distortion]

After doing all this quietly, Bai Yuchan turned around and ran away, but Lu Caiwei's sword was much faster.

The body was shattered, a trace of soul rippled out, and then it self-destructed.

This is the unconscious soul, and it is also the true soul of the original White Jade Toad.

Even though the power was exhausted, the soul's self-destruction still bought some time, and Bai Yuchan's remaining soul escaped far away.

The direction of escape is Penglai.

Lu Caiwei chased with flying sword.

The distance between the two and Penglai was getting closer and closer.

Wenqu's heart-wrenching cry came to her ears.

"Master!"

The sword light paused slightly. Lu Caiwei didn't seem to understand what happened to Wenqu and why he was so anxious. She was obviously not in any danger.

And why did she follow?

She turned around suddenly, but saw that Wenqu's eyes were full of deep hatred when he looked at her.

A familiar feeling emerged in Lu Caiwei's heart.

Did Ye Wuyou have a similar situation before?

Is this... weird?

The breath of [Death] permeated Wenqu's body, the ghost hand of [Ghost] spread behind her, and [True or False Judgment] appeared above her.

Lu Caiwei was stunned and raised her sword, wanting to help Wenqu break it all.

But in that illusory Penglai, there were thousands of threads wrapped around her at this moment.

Bai Yuchan's soul was panting beside her.

This was the formation he had prepared for the narrator.

The two were now very close to Penglai.

The sword flashed, but Lu Caiwei had already been sealed in Penglai.

[Death] [Ghost] [True or False Judgment] were all broken.

Wenqu fell into the clouds and disappeared.

Everything was over.

Bai Yuchan panted and finally smiled.

At least, the winner was himself.

The light spread, and a weak soul flashed by.

It pierced his body and took away the weirdness of [Copy].

The soul of ‘Bai Yuchan’ stood in the sky, showing a faint smile to himself who was astonished, and then swallowed him and [Copy] together.

He had escaped from the battle before, but he had been paying attention to all this.

Now... he finally waited for the ending he wanted most.

Both sides were hurt, and the mantis stalked the cicada while the oriole was behind. After all, he was the one who benefited from the fisherman.

The narrator disappeared, the power dissipated, Bai Yuchan was gone, and even the most dangerous girl was sealed into Penglai.

Who else in the world could stop him?

But now that he has lost his body... it is a difficult thing.

Whether it is him or the real Bai Yuchan, both of their bodies were destroyed by Lu Caiwei.

Bai Yuchan looked at the air beside him, where there was a headless corpse. Although it was broken, it was... full of temptation.

That was the body created by the narrator.

Bai Yuchan laughed and finally drilled directly into the body.

It is amazing to be able to use the power of the avenue without any cost.

The body full of scars and almost broken shook and slowly stood up.

But then, the broken body was startled.

The invisible force pulled his body, and the tighter silk thread wrapped him tightly at this moment and dragged him into Penglai!

Why?

Why?

I didn't drive the formation at all, why did it involve myself?

His formation was cracked?

But the only person who knew how to use this formation, Bai Yuchan, was dead.

No... If there is anyone who can understand this formation and reversely crack it in a short time and set a mark.

That's only one person.

Narrator.

Bai Yuchan's eyes showed shock and anger.

He suddenly realized something.

Was this body a trap from the beginning?

Was it left by the narrator deliberately?

Narrator, I xxxx!

But he had no time to think about all this.

Because the familiar sword light had already bloomed in front of him.

In a corner of the world, the weak narrator slowly emerged. (End of this chapter)