Among the three majestic powers, two forces representing heaven and earth immediately enveloped Xue Daoheng from the ground and above, tightly entangled Xue Daoheng like a snake, firmly bound, making Xue Daoheng unable to move.

Xue Daoheng struggled for a while and realized that these two forces were extremely powerful. Although he could lift them, he would inevitably create a good opportunity for Shi Huaiyuan when they were lifted.

This is the case with the formation. There is no perfect formation in the world. All formations have a center. Once the center is destroyed, the formation will be considered to be broken. If the formation is broken by human power, the formation will not have any bad results. At most, Shi Huaiyuan can just form a formation again. At most, some energy will be wasted. However, once such a formation is broken, it will have no value.

"Do you think I don't know anything about formations? The most mysterious thing in the world is formations. If I, Xue Daoheng, don't know anything about this, what can I use to be the master of the Changkong Sword Sect?"

"I think I really can't see the small formation. The weakness of the formation condensed entirely by your own strength lies in you. These additional side effects are not worth mentioning in my opinion. The three talents of heaven and earth rely entirely on the human stick in your hands to communicate. As long as you break your human stick, the so-called formation will be broken without attacking."

As soon as Xue Daoheng finished speaking, the Jiumo Zichen in Shi Huaiyuan's hand had reached Xue Daoheng's chest. Xue Daoheng snorted coldly, and a purple aura naturally flowed all over his body, forcing the two yellow auras of heaven and earth to leave his body, and a trace of space was flowing out, allowing Xue Daoheng to move freely.

Removing the constraints of heaven and earth, in a flash, Xue Daoheng had already held the long stick in Shi Huaiyuan's hand with both hands, and Shi Huaiyuan's flying body immediately stopped moving forward.

"Do you know why my martial arts are called Changkong Sword Art? Now I will tell you, asking you to underestimate the consequences of my Changkong Sword Sect, and go back and tell Ying Yu that the old bald donkey said, don't stretch your hands too long. If you want to trouble me Changkong Sword Sect, it depends on whether he has the ability to do this!"

"The Changkong Sword Art is immortal!"

Xue Daoheng suddenly freed one hand, and the other hand had already slapped Shi Huaiyuan's chest.

The Changkong Sword Sect has not been around for a long time. The biggest secret of the Changkong Sword Sect is the origin of the Changkong Sword Sect, why is it immortal and the longest world, and it is endless. This is the origin of the Changkong Sword Sect and the biggest secret of the Changkong Sword Skill.

This is the biggest secret of Xue Daoheng. The biggest function of the Changkong Sword Technique is that its true energy is maintained at a peak state and there will never be any possibility of exhaustion.

This has the same function as Tang Ye's Dizhen Sujue. In this world, there is no large number of treasures or other things to restore his vitality. If you want to remain undefeated in the battle, you can only try to integrate your true energy with the form of the world. Xue Daoheng's Changkong Sword Technique has this function, which can keep his true energy in this state. After Xue Daoheng's true energy is used, he can recycle his true energy through the Changkong Sword Technique to achieve the level of reuse. Therefore, at the beginning, Shi Huaiyuan used the wrong method, which led to Shi Huaiyuan being in a very ignorant situation.

As long as Tang Ye's body is on the ground, he will constantly absorb the true energy from the bottom, and then filter it through his own filtering, and take it for himself. However, this requires a certain amount of time, and at the same time, it requires a very powerful force to support himself for a moment. In other words, Tang Ye needs to be on the ground at all times. While he is exercising his abilities, he will continuously absorb the demonic energy below. Tang Ye can be said that he is always ready for war and can enter the battle at any time. At the same time, his true energy can also be increased endlessly, and he can peek at the way of heaven sooner or later. However, unfortunately, he did not pass that level and consumed his true energy in the healing of Tyrin Kanfeng, and did not recover immediately, and he lost his life.

I don’t know how Xue Daoheng kept his own true qi from being consumed, but it is certain that he also used some methods to keep his own true qi from being lost.

"The biggest function of the Changkong Sword Technique is to keep me at the peak. For me, your Jiumo Zichen is not as strong as mine in terms of true qi, or as long as you cannot break my true qi, for me, you have the same moves. In front of me, you have no qualifications to defeat me." Xue Daoheng's hands were already printed on Shi Huaiyuan's chest.

The powerful purple qi penetrated into Shi Huaiyuan's chest from Xue Daoheng's arm. The purple qi penetrated into Shi Huaiyuan's chest like a spiral of eyes. Shi Huaiyuan's skin instantly burst, and a pain stone that had penetrated into the bone marrow surged out of Shi Huaiyuan's mind.

Shi Huaiyuan felt his mind blurred. The purple true energy made him feel uncomfortable. After running around in his body and destroying his nerves, it disappeared. It was like a robber, destroying things and running. Shi Huaiyuan was another pain stone. After the true energy left, he recovered a little bit of consciousness. Open his eyes, Xue Daoheng's palm was still in his chest, and a stream of purple true energy seemed to slowly return to Xue Daoheng's hands.

Shi Huaiyuan seemed to understand something in an instant. Xue Daoheng's true energy could indeed be recovered, but Xue Daoheng's ability should be just that. Otherwise, Xue Daoheng's Changkong Sword Sect's power would definitely not be just a little bit. Gripping his teeth, Shi Huaiyuan shook Jiumo Zichen again. Jiumo Zichen screamed, and the two long sticks in the world seemed to have a sense, and they roared and pressed again.

"You seem to have not given up. I have said that your ability is not enough for me to see forever. I will be a little bit more energetic when the old man Ying Yu comes." Xue Daoheng was already holding it. "I already know the secret of your Changkong Sword Art." Shi Huaiyuan tried hard. "Is that true?" Xue Daoheng narrowed his eyes and said disdainfully, "Is it true that you know, is it?" In Shi Huaiyuan's wide eyes, a purple airflow that was much larger than before burst out from Xue Daoheng's body, hovering like a dragon along Xue Daoheng's body. As long as the two nine-mo Zichen in the world approached, they became blocked by the purple air dragon.

Xue Daoheng let out a low roar, and the Qi Dragon suddenly exploded, and the powerful Qi energy flew out wildly. Shi Huaiyuan was pressed by the airflow so that he could hardly breathe. With a loud pop, the two qiumo Zichen in the world had instantly been washed away, and then disappeared without a trace, leaving only the two bare Jiumo Zichen, but they were no longer shining.

The purple air spread in the air, leaving behind a pleasant smell of smoke. Xue Daoheng looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. This is what the Changkong Sword Art should show.

"Did you say that you know it based on the blow I just used to judge that my Changkong Sword Technique is just to touch your body and use it. Once it leaves the real object, there will be no eternal inexhaustible power?" Xue Daoheng looked at Shi Huaiyuan with contempt. With a wave of his big hand, the purple airflow quickly condensed into a ball, turned into the original qi dragon, flew back to Xue Daoheng's body, and in the blink of an eye it merged into Xue Daoheng's body.

Shi Huaiyuan couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

"Did you see it? The Changkong Sword Technique you have seen has no flaws in principle. All your efforts are in vain. The Changkong Sword Technique is not something you can defeat by relying on weapons between heaven and earth."

Xue Daoheng's words hit Shi Huaiyuan's heart word by word. He always thought that he could fight against anyone with Jiumo Zichen, and at the very least he could retreat with the Nine Palace Formation he had realized in Jiumo Zichen. But now, he seems to have no intention of retreating completely.

Xue Daoheng's palm is still in his chest, and his life and death are completely within his control. He can use his own true energy without limit and will never be exhausted. How should he fight this battle? There is no chance at all.

The master told himself that even the most powerful formation in the world has its own flaws. How could human martial arts have no flaws? When Shi Huaiyuan thought of this, his eyes ignited another light of hope.

"Oh? It seems that you still have the power of a battle. You should not underestimate you. The people in the Void Heaven Kingdom are all people like you who will never realize until death!" Xue Daoheng laughed. Shi Huaiyuan ignored Xue Daoheng's ridicule and turned a deaf ear. He silently said: "Jiumo Zichen, Eight-Polar Dunjia!"

He shook the Jiumo Zichen in his hand again, and the three Jiumo Zichen kept flashing, and they flashed again.

Xue Daoheng felt a heavy pressure this time. Faced with the powerful light, Xue Daoheng involuntarily unfolded his protective true energy, and a purple light cover covered his whole body. This guy said that Jiumo Zichen had future changes and could change to the six senses to the maximum extent. Then the power should be six times larger than the previous one. It is better to be careful.

Shi Huaiyuan threw Jiumo Zichen in his hand. With a cheerful sound, Jiumo Zichen flew towards the other two. It seemed that he wanted to merge these two. Once they were merged, the situation where the six senses appeared as Shi Huaiyuan said.

It won't satisfy you! Xue Daoheng is reluctant to spend a lot of money at that time. Never be heavy when you can relax.

Xue Daoheng raised his hand and grabbed the three long sticks in the air. The original Jiumo Zichen seemed to be trapped, stagnant and let out a wail in the air.
Chapter completed!