Hundreds of miles away from chongyun City, Wan chongyun's hair and beard were all open. He stared coldly at Yang Xuan, who was also standing in the void. His voice was like cold ice: "Yang Xuan, I didn't expect you to be an expert in the virtual divine realm. I'm very curious. How do you practice?"

Facing his problem, Yang Xuan did not speak, but slowly raised the Jinling knife in his hand.

With his long knife held high, countless golden lights appeared around him again, emitting the power of destroying the sky and the earth.

The next moment, the whole world was covered by the golden light.

For a moment, Wan chongyun's eyes were completely filled with golden light and could not see anything.

"Die." Yang Xuan's faint voice came from the golden light.

With the sound, in an instant, the golden light in the sky suddenly turned into a golden ocean, and the grandeur pressed against the heavy clouds.

Wan chongyun had a dignified look in his eyes. When he knew that Yang Xuan was already an expert in the empty spirit realm, he had already made a high evaluation of him.

But when Yang Xuan really started, he found that he still underestimated Yang Xuan.

This is not a person who has just stepped into the virtual realm, but an old monster who has been practicing in the virtual realm for many years.

The golden light came into the world and completely submerged Wan chongyun. Wan chongyun looked more dignified. In front of him, another red giant umbrella appeared.

As soon as the giant umbrella appeared, it gave off a breath of shielding the sun and moon.

Yang Xuan thought the umbrella was Wan chongyun's weapon, but when he looked again, he found that the umbrella was not a weapon at all, but wan chongyun's way.

The giant umbrella began to rotate, and a trace of moisture suddenly appeared in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the water vapor turned into countless raindrops and met Yang Xuan's sword light.

The whole world was quiet. The water droplets collided with the sword light without making any sound.

It seems that this world is closed by a strange force. No rules work here.

The next moment, the sword light and water drops all over the sky suddenly disappeared, revealing the world under their feet.

If someone watches the war, he will be absolutely shocked at the moment.

Because at their feet, all things have disappeared strangely without leaving any trace.

Wan chongyun stared at Yang Xuan, with a thick murderous opportunity in his eyes.

Yang Xuan's rapid progress has surprised him. At this moment, he made a determination to kill Yang Xuan.

In the face of Wan chongyun's killing intention, Yang Xuan was neither happy nor sad.

He didn't speak any more, just waved the golden spirit knife in his hand.

In an instant, heaven and earth faded.

In the eyes of Wan chongyun, the whole sky is full of golden moon, filling every inch of space.

Following the golden moon is a long red sword with endless flame.

The pressure like mountains and seas was sent out. For a time, there were cracks in the space. It seems that it can't bear this huge force.

Wan chongyun was shocked.

For the first time, he had a little fear of Yang Xuan and Xianmen.

What kind of existence does it really exist? Only then can there be such amazing and gorgeous skills.

Such means have gone far beyond the scope of martial arts. Don't say he hasn't seen or even heard of it.

"Die!" Yang Xuan's voice was like a God, coming from the void and shaking the world.

The next moment, the golden moon landed on the earth with the flame.

"Damn you!" Wan chongyun sighed and rose.

Yang Xuan's sword light and flame are like rain, pervading heaven and earth, like a violent storm, trying to destroy one side of heaven and earth.

At this time, Wan chongyun opened an umbrella.

A red oil paper umbrella with exquisite patterns on it.

In the void, Wan chongyun stood barefoot in the air and gently opened a red paper umbrella.

This scene has a little poetic and picturesque.

When the red umbrella rotates, the surrounding air suddenly condenses, which seems to separate the space around Wan chongyun from the original world.

This feeling is very strange.

Wan chongyun was an umbrella craftsman apprentice when he was a child. Later, he practiced martial arts and entered the Tao. He never forgot his days as an umbrella craftsman. Therefore, when he reached the realm of humanity, he directly chose to enter the Tao with an umbrella and finally achieved the Shinto.

An umbrella is used to block raindrops and the sun.

When the umbrella is open, rain can't invade and light can't enter.

This is the way of Wan chongyun.

In particular, when he entered the Shinto, as soon as the umbrella of Tao meaning opened, he opened up a space in heaven and earth, and everything could not be added to his body.

All the golden lights and flames passed by the red umbrella without causing any damage to Wan chongyun.

Wan chongyun came over to Yang Xuan with a paper umbrella in his hand, looking indifferent.

"I said, damn you!" he walked gently in the void with bare feet and an umbrella, like a traveler walking in a light rain.

A feeling of space tearing came. Yang Xuan suddenly felt that the space in front of him seemed to be breaking away from the original world.

And this strange sense of tearing is approaching him.

Wan chongyun's steps are extremely light and indifferent.

Wan chongyun with an umbrella is different from Wan chongyun with an umbrella.

If Wan chongyun without an umbrella is just an ordinary person who runs in the rain and wants to go home early, then he who opens the umbrella is like a scholar who has read poetry and books, holding an oil umbrella, walking in the rain to find the inspiration of poetry.

One on the ground, one on the sky!

One is fan and the other is immortal.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath, and the Shinto had no illusory name.

It is a false god state to borrow the heart of heaven with your own heart and replace the way of heaven with your own way.

It is an empty state of God to replace oneself with the heart of heaven and replace the way of heaven with your own way.

Who can temporarily replace the way of heaven with his own way is an easy generation?

At this moment, he suddenly realized.

He knew what was missing from his spell.

What is missing is the Tao.

Like an army with only soldiers and no generals, it looks very powerful, but in fact, it is scattered.

At this moment, when he was facing Wan chongyun, the first expert in the virtual realm he saw, he suddenly understood the way he would go in the future.

The golden light disappears and the flame dissipates.

Then Yang Xuanyi instructed him to go out.

Life and death!

Boom!

The strange feeling of space tearing disappeared, and the oil paper umbrella held by Wan chongyun suddenly seemed to have suffered a force 12 typhoon. It could no longer hold it, and the whole umbrella surface was blown away.

Wan chongyun's clothes are tightly attached to his body in the strong wind, and his hair is messy.

For a moment, he seemed to fall from the sky to the ground and become a mortal again.

Wan chongyun's face showed an incredible color, and even some shock.

This is the first time that someone can pull him out of the Tao in a frontal battle.

But he had no time to think about it, because Yang Xuan's finger had already touched him.

Above the fingers, the power of life and death can't stop winding and hovering.