The effect of Situ Chaoyuan's Taixuan thinking power on the Guanzhu has become very small, and the heavenly book continued by the Guanzhu has reversed its Taixuan.

But even if it is not too mysterious, the second chapter of "Silksaw Scroll" also brings him the power to surpass his own realm, and he still has great confidence in defeating the audience.

Countless winds and snows condense, every snow

The flowers were spinning rapidly, gathering into hail, and the temperature in the Medicine King Valley dropped sharply. The cultivators in the New Taoist Palace themselves were not very high. At this moment, they were all trembling all over by the cold, and their movements became slow, and hundreds of people were quickly killed.

They followed Situ Chaoyuan but were also unlucky.

How could Situ Chaoyuan care about their life or death? As long as he could kill the Guanzhu and solve the hidden danger of Li Mengzhou, no one in the world could compete with him. By then, the Xindao Palace would be the veritable largest force in the world, how many people would not be needed?

Countless hail swept out.

The host was covered in blood.

Situ Chaoyuan smiled and said, "Seeing Master, you lost."

The viewer gasped quickly and said lightly: "In your opinion, maybe I lost, but in my opinion, the battle is far from over."

Situ Chaoyuan frowned and said, "You are at the end of your strength. It is your best ending to admit defeat. Even if you insist on fighting, it will be meaningless."

The observer said, "That just doesn't mean to you, but to me, it makes a lot of sense."

He raised his eyes to the sky, and lightning and thunder filled the sky and earth, with storms raging and flames burning, which was another strange scenery.

There is a soaring eagle walking through difficult and dangerous situations.

Lightning roared and fell from it.

The heavy rain wet its hair, and the wind and snow blocked its way forward.

The rushing flames make its flight journey even more dangerous.

But what is amazing is that it just flaps its wings lightly every time, breaking all obstacles, just like walking in the garden.

The observer looked at the eagle and seemed to have realized something.

He suddenly chuckled.

Situ Chaoyuan frowned, "What are you laughing at?"

The observer is speechless.

He just poked his hand slightly.

Rainbow.

Snow stops.

The wind stops.

The fire is extinguished.

Thunder disappears.

The world suddenly became quiet.

He stared at Situ Chaoyuan opposite him.

In the Medicine King Valley, Li Mengzhou was also watching that scene.

"The time has come, and the viewer is indeed the viewer. He did not disappoint me, and it was even more than I imagined."

Xiao Zhinan and Ye Sangyu both looked very serious.

The figure of the spectator seemed to have changed in their eyes.

The thread also became clearer in Li Mengzhou's eyes.

He closed his eyes.

See the thread in the visual state.

The Bu Er Sword is trembling.

The natal sword of the sword immortal in the world and the few natal swords left by the Great Sword Immortal in the Golden Age are also trembling.

There seems to be a brilliant gate emerging in the sky.

The end of the line is in that gate.

The other end of the line is on someone in the Yaowang Valley.

When Li Mengzhou opened his eyes, he broke through the Xuanming Up Realm.

His injuries did not heal, but his mental state reached fullness.

He held the Bu Er Sword tightly.

He flashed to the side of the viewer.

Feeling the changes between heaven and earth, Situ Chaoyuan's face gradually became gloomy.

"I am the real number one. No matter what you do, you can't think of reversal!"

A terrifying aura burst out.

The audience looked at Li Mengzhou sideways and said, "I saw it."

Li Mengzhou replied with a smile: "I saw it too."

Maybe they didn't see the same picture.

But the viewer has therefore truly touched a higher level above Xuanming.

Li Mengzhou also broke through the realm again because of this.

The guanzhu smiled and said, "When will you not take the sword at this time?"

So Li Mengzhou held the sword, held the sword, and drew it.

The remaining golden age few sword immortals' natal swords were not used on the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, but on Situ Chaoyuan.

And this time he was confident that he would not have to break these swords at the cost of breaking them.

Because there is a viewer here.

This is a sword that Li Mengzhou and the Guanzhu work together to cut.

It is also the most powerful sword in the world.

The rumbling sound was loud and the sword light covered the sky and covered the earth.

Situ Chaoyuan was wrapped in the sword light.

He is resisting.

He was gritting his teeth.

But he couldn't stand it.

The sword light tore his robe apart.

Blood splattered.

In absolute light, pure white and flawless, there is no dirt.

Li Mengzhou's arm holding the sword was also splattering blood, but it was soon overwhelmed by the light.

The world is covered with light, and the light is not dazzling, but there are no other things except light. It seems that it is the only thing that exists in the world.

Perhaps Situ Chaoyuan's power really surpassed the Demon Lord of the Wasteland.

But the power of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland is beyond doubt.

His body and his will are his abilities. It is very unfair to be able to claim to be transcendent on the premise of depriving him of these abilities.

Situ Chaoyuan was not stronger than the Demon Lord of the Wasteland.

Actually, I have never been stronger than observing the subject.

He just chose to be at the worst time in his viewer's state.

Situ Chaoyuan, who gave up his pride, had completely lost his pride.

He has been deceiving himself.

He regrets in the most powerful light in the world.

......

He wants to kill the snob.

Want to kill Li Mengzhou.

He tried his best to do that.

But it can't be done at all.

His regret does not come from choice. He will never regret what he chooses, but at the moment of failure, he will inevitably have some complicated thoughts.

He regained his pride again.

Truly fearlessly fight.
To be continued...