Star Odyssey

Without any nonsense, Mu Ke raised his sword and slashed at the Immortal God. The corners of the Immortal God's mouth curved, and the withered yellow hair condensed on his arms, and finally spread out, forming a long withered sword and slashed at Mu Ke.

Everyone held their breath and saw the pinnacle of sword duel in today's universe.

Everyone who watched the pure sword showdown was dumbfounded. Every blade move and every sword strike seemed ordinary, but it was full of unimaginable power. Every sword move was smooth and flowing. Even if it was broken, it could be made up for with the next sword. It seemed random. The sword shook the stars and swayed time and space.

Everyone's gaze was replaced by the light of the sword, and there was nothing else in their eyes except the light of the sword.

Lu Yin watched the duel closely. Brother Muqing's sword skills were too casual, but the more casual he was, the more he could neutralize the undead god's killing blows.

Every sword struck by the Immortal God seems ordinary, but it has already broken away from the control of the sword. He does not need the sword, he can take it off at any time, and he can pick it up at any time.

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With collisions, the Immortal God fought excitedly, and the wooden carving's face became more and more serious. Eighteen, nineteen, twenty-seven, thirty-two, it was obviously a duel between swords, but the Immortal God had already struck the back of his sword thirty-two times. He deliberately hit the back of the knife. He didn't feel anything at first, but as the number of hits increased, Mu Ke found that his randomness in drawing the knife became more and more uncontrollable. The knife became heavier, or lighter, he didn't know. .

On the opposite side, the withered yellow long sword of the Immortal God slashed horizontally. Mu Ke raised his sword to block it. With a bang, this sword should be able to block it, but it missed the mark by a hair.

Mu Ke's body retreated, leaving blood streaks on his neck.

Lu Yin's expression changed: "Da Heng, take action."

Mr. Daheng is afraid, but he must take action at this moment. He is the only one who is strong in the sequence rules and can participate in the fight against the immortal gods.

Mu Ke touched his neck: "I admire your swordsmanship."

The Immortal God waved his hand casually, and blood streaks fell from the withered blade: "I have managed the martial monument countless times and have seen too many weapons kill. Except for those who have the eyes of the sky, no one can be my opponent. You can't help me." The knife is too casual, which proves that the control of the knife has reached its peak, but the more it is like this, the easier it is to be destroyed by this control, hehe, actually I can teach you, but unfortunately, you will die here today."

Mu Ke raised his head and said: "I won't die, you can't kill me."

"Really, why?" The Immortal God looked past the wood carvings and looked at Mr. Daheng: "Just you?"

As he spoke, the withered yellow hair continued to spread, and the entire starry sky turned dark yellow, decaying and withering.

Lu Yintian could see clearly that the particles of the Immortal God sequence spread crazily, and there was no longer any competition in swordsmanship.

The Immortal God was inherited from Wutian, and there was really no one who could rival him in terms of weapons. His senior brothers had all lost, but that was just swordsmanship. If you wanted to kill him, you had to break his rules and talents.

Mr. Daheng raised his hand, and the void was cut off. The light was regular, and the front was completely light. It was squeezed toward the middle by the voids on both sides, forming a seemingly cutting force.

The Immortal God didn't even move. This rule passed by without causing any harm to him.

The withered yellow hair twisted around Mr. Daheng and the wood carving like an evil ghost.

Mr. Daheng is afraid and uses rules against rules.

The wood carving stepped on the hair, approached the immortal god at high speed, and cut off the head with one knife, and the sequence was broken.

The Immortal God's body was illusory, and the woodcarving knife passed directly through it, but it also failed to hurt him.

The immortal god and the wood carving pass by each other, stepping in reverse steps, reversing time and space, and the withered yellow hair sticks to the back of the wood carving and withers.

At this time, a stream of light flashed, reversed for a second, the wood carving got rid of the hair, and turned around with a knife.

The Immortal God raised his hand, pointed out his sword skills, and blocked the wooden carving with a bang.

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He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the Immortal God's body became illusory again.

Lu Yin was surprised that he was not injured by his senior brother, but that he had injuries from the previous decisive battle with Great Heavenly Lord, Patriarch Lu Yuan and the others.

He must be kept today.

The Immortal God looked at Lu Yin and smiled ferociously: "No one can break my talent."

Lu Yin's eyes flashed and he raised his hand.

The Immortal God laughed wildly: "I am withering, and withering is also withering, but my withering drags people to death, but his withering brings life back to life. It's really disgusting."

"In the Beginning Dimension, we were ostracized, and I was entangled by Zu Mang. Only then did you act recklessly. Now do you really think that with the three-legged cat's physical extremes, you can defeat my talent?"

Lu Yin stopped his hand. Everything must be reversed and he couldn't hit the Immortal God at all.

Woodcut, Mr. Daheng all took action, using the rules to hit the Immortal God, but they were still avoided by the Immortal God's free talent.

"Since no one can break your talent except Ku Zu, how did you get injured?" Lu Yin asked back.

"I really thought your power was invincible. You are just a boy who betrayed Wu Tian."

The Immortal God laughed wildly: "Betrayal? That's not accurate. I'm not from your original space."

Lu Yin was surprised: "What did you say?"

The Immortal God suddenly raised his eyes, took a step forward, and rushed towards Lu Yin.

The woodcut's expression changed, not good.

"Take action." Mu Xie pushed the Xie relic sideways.

Wang Jian and Xia Qin all took action.

Mr. Da Heng watched the Immortal God kill Lu Yin and also took action. He was not trying to save Lu Yin, but he wanted to prevent the stone from disappearing. Once the Stone was obtained by the Immortal God, there would be no hope of getting it back in this life.

In front of Lu Yin's eyes, the Immortal God appeared, bringing about apocalyptic decline. The entire starry sky was about to wither. Lu Yin seemed to hear endless wailing and smell the decaying smell of death.

He took a deep breath, his heart in the starry sky, and released.

In an instant, the starry sky and the starry sky were repelled, and the world of nothingness was wrapped up, pushing the immortal god sideways.

Lu Yin also took action at the same time.

The face of the Immortal God changed drastically, is this?

He stepped back step by step, but was still swept by the World of Nothingness. Lu Yin's Object Ultimate Counterattack was shot out at the same time. If the Immortal God used his free talent, he would be hit by the Object Ultimate Counterattack and appear in his true form. He would be eroded by the World of Nothingness. If he did not use his Free Talent, He was also afraid that the material extremes Lu Yin used would turn out to be fake, and his body would also be eroded by the world of nothingness.

The same scene appeared again, just like in the starry sky of trees. Lu Yin was using his flip flops to shoot out objects, and it was a game.

Let's see who can bet correctly.

For the Immortal God, this is not a gamble, there is only one way. Regardless of whether Lu Yin has used the extremes of things to reverse, he must use the free talent, otherwise he will definitely be eroded by the world of nothingness.

The World of Nothingness passed by, and the Immortal God vomited blood. Half of his body was passed by and shattered. His free talent was broken by Wu Ji Bi, and his body suffered the damage of the World of Nothingness.

Seeing the Immortal God vomiting blood and retreating, Lu Yin's eyes suddenly widened: "Ancestor, this is now."

In the void, Lu Tian appeared, raised his hand, and the Jizo needle flew through the body of the undead god, causing the undead god to wail with the broken rules.

If they just forced Qishentian out, it would be difficult for them to keep them. Wu Lingshen almost escaped when he was on the verge of death. You can imagine Qishentian's ability to protect himself.

Lu Yin could only use himself as bait. As long as Qishentian wanted to kill him, he would use the starry sky in his heart to give them the world of nothingness, and then let Ancestor Tianyi sneak attack, he would have a chance to destroy Qishentian.

Sometimes Lu Yin didn't know how Luo Shan did it. The Seven Gods would be injured if they were passed by the World of Nothing, but Luo Shan was able to escape by relying on the World of Nothing.

The rules of the ancestor Tianyi were broken, and the Immortal God was directly hit hard.

Taking this opportunity, Mu Ke, Mr. Daheng, and Tianyi Patriarch took action again. The Immortal God lowered his head, and his fanatical expression suddenly subsided. He turned back into the Immortal God who only wanted to sleep, the lazy and unwilling to move. Immortal God: "Boy from the Lu family, are you really good at counter-stepping?"

Lu Yin's eyelids twitched and he stepped backwards, time?

The Immortal God raised his feet and took a step forward. An illusion appeared in his body. Then under everyone's incredible eyes, the broken half of his body recovered as before. Only the illusory figure was broken.

This scene shocked everyone.

Ancestor Tianyi’s face changed drastically: “Not good.”

The Immortal God turned to stare at Lu Yin: "I'm so sleepy, we'll see you again." After saying that, he took another step and his entire figure disappeared.

Ancestor Tianyi and their attacks all failed.

Lu Yin stared at the Immortal God disappearing blankly, thinking not of the Immortal God, but of Bai Xian'er.

That scene looked so familiar. He had seen it before. On the day the Lu family was exiled, illusory figures came out of Bai Xian'er's body. Some of them faced the ancestor of Tianyi, and some killed the Seven Heroes. Are they the same? Why are they so similar?

Is this the power of going against the grain? It is clearly the power of time. How can time do this?

The Immortal God escaped by force when surrounded by three sequence rule masters, Lu Tianyi, Mu Ke, and Mr. Daheng. Although he was severely injured, as long as he didn't die, he would one day come out.

The immortal's method of escaping silenced everyone.

The more people know about it, the more terrifying it becomes.

Although Lu Yin can reverse time with the flow of light, he does not actually control time, including reversal, as the Immortal God said. Is he really good at it?

Regarding the reverse step, he still only looks like it.

"Ancestor, what's going on?" Lu Yin had to ask, feeling very uneasy. This method had never been seen before.

Lu Tianyi's face was as serious as ever: "If I guess correctly, he just skipped time."

Lu Yin is confused, skipping time?

The woodcut said in a low tone: "Time is not static. It can be found, reversed, and naturally skipped. The Immortal God's use of time is terrible."

"How does it compare with tracing the origins of ancient times?" Lu Yin asked.

The woodcut looked sharply: "These are two different ways of using it. They seem to be time, but tracing the origin of ancient times involves a period of time, and he skipped that period of time. If he had the ability to find the period he skipped, The pain he endured will still be felt for a while.”

Although the senior brother did not explain it clearly, Lu Yin understood that tracing the origins directly denies what happened during a period of time. In any case, what happened during that period of time does not exist. The Immortal God does not deny it, but denies that period of time. Skipping is like a suspended life, or a truncated life.