While pushing the river, Lou Xiaoyi was still reminiscing about his experience in the last battle!
He had to admit that the Judgment Prophecy was indeed magical. It was so magical that even a Swordsman like him was excited to see it!
The blind old man and his companion did not succeed. It was not that their Judgment Art was not strong enough, but that there was a problem with the way they used it!
They used the Judgment Prophecy as the main form of attack and defense. This was the wrong direction! It was difficult to directly judge a person's life and death. Everyone was a half-immortal. Who could say that they would die just because they were judged?
The real use of the Judgment Prophecy should be in support. It should be used in a split second! Cultivators should have their own attack and defense system. They should use the Judgment Prophecy at the crucial moment!
This was the best way to use it!
Lou Xiaoyi was pushed into the Milky Way. It was not that the monsters were playing tricks on him. It was just that he was one of the few powerful people who still had strong combat power. For the sake of the Interior Realm, who else could push him?
He finally got what he wanted. His opponents were one of the strongest pairs of Exterior Realm masters, Marati and Eng Ge!
This was Lou Xiaoyi's fourth time entering the Milky Way. He had already defeated three groups of Exterior Realm masters.
This was also the third time Marati and Eng Ge had entered the Milky Way. They had defeated two Interior Realm masters.
Both of them were full of mana and fighting power. They were full of confidence! Both of them knew that in other battles, others might have a way to retreat. However, they did not. This was a life and death battle!
Both of them were the only ones who cared about the gains and losses of the Heng River!
Marati guaranteed! Lou Xiaoyi was going to be destroyed! They had caused such a big commotion. There was no room for negotiation!
No one would talk now!
Marati and Eng Ge were also a battle team. However, they were different from the blind old man and the silent man. The blind old man's Judgment Prophecy was amazing, but he was limited by his realm. It was difficult for him to directly judge a person's life and death. This was the biggest problem. If he could not cause fatal damage to the Swordsman, it was just amazing!
Life because of the Judgment Prophecy, death because of the Judgment Prophecy! In short, it was too monotonous to be strong!
The pairing of Marati and Eng Ge was more traditional. People always thought that tradition was old-fashioned, but in fact, in the World of Cultivation, tradition was the truth that had survived the test of time.
They were the righteous path, and also the most difficult to deal with!
Lou Xiaoyi staggered to his feet. He was still using his signature whipping escape technique. After twitching for a long time, even his flying sword began to twitch! It was not that his control was weak, but that his control was so precise that it was impossible to determine where the sword qi would land, its might, and its speed … It was like a light bulb with an unstable voltage, flickering on and off …
Between the light and the darkness, there was a fierce killing intent!
Marati and Eng Ge stood side by side. Obviously, they would not choose to compete with the Swordsman in terms of speed. That was the stupidest way. No matter how well they worked together, they were not one person! There would always be differences and misunderstandings!
The Swordsman, on the other hand, was the best at splitting up and teaming up to defeat them one by one!
Marati instantly entered his body. He knew how terrifying this Swordsman was, so he would not be careless enough to test him!
The Deity of Lice descended, and Marati transformed!
One face, three eyes, and four arms! His face was dignified and handsome, his skin was extremely light, and he had the messy blue-black hair of an ascetic. The top of his head was decorated with a river and a crescent moon, and a necklace of skulls hung around his neck. His upper body was naked, and his lower body was wrapped in tiger skin. There were cobras coiled around his body, and he held a trident, a black bow, a water jar, and a drum on his waist.
Lice had many signs, such as Linga, Terror, Gentleness, Superman, Three Faces, Dancing King, Lord of Glass, Lord of Half Women, and so on. Linga (male root) was the most basic sign of Shiva.
It was different from the Yang Gods of Heng River. Although Yang Gods could also transform into Lice, they lacked a trace of Deity like Marati!
There was a fundamental difference between them!
A Deity who was armed to the teeth!
Angor was a different kind of person. He was a very elegant cultivator, so elegant that he was nothing but elegant! He perfectly explained the rhythm of his ancestors. He had good eyesight and knowledge, and he had reached the peak of the Dao of support.
When Lou Xiaoyi's flying sword flew over, he was the one who made the move. One point of the wind rose, two points of the stars shook, and three points of the Dingjun Mountain weakened the sword light layer by layer, but he did not completely destroy it. He only reduced the sword light to a level that everyone could accept.
There were three Deities beside him, and together with the main body, they each had their own uses! They were Angor's doll, Angor's clown, and Angor's patient!
Thus, they formed an unbreakable offensive and defensive system! However, his role in support had not been fully realized yet, and he could only gradually understand it in battle!
The river of swords swept across the sky, and the Dao changed. It broke through Angor's defense, and under the convergence of the sword light, it slashed down!
His target was Angor, and this was also his fighting habit. He preferred to fight with his assistants because he knew very well that these guys could bring him trouble. As long as they were around, he would almost never be able to use his strength as he wished.
The doll was hit by the sword. Pieces of cloth fluttered in the air, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of its mouth. It was hard to imagine that the little doll was not annihilated after being hit by such a sword. Its big eyes were filled with brutality, and its face was pale. It opened its mouth, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth. It bit Angor's neck and sucked, and instantly came back to life!
This was a blood object! It lived on the blood of cultivators!
However, Lou Xiaoyi did not have the chance to continue his experiment, because Marati's attack had arrived!
Amidst the vibrations of the Waist Drum, long black arrows chased after him as if they had grown eyes. They were so fast that they were not any slower than the flying sword!
The Waist Drum was used to disturb the mind. It was exactly the same as the one he had encountered during his battle with Rittich Khan. The only difference was that the disturbance to the Divine Soul was more intense, and the waves were more obvious. It was as if a huge stone had been thrown into a big lake. Circles of ripples spread out and rushed into every space within the range of the Mini Milky Way!
He was very familiar with such disturbances. Previously, there was the Cauldron of Shenbu, and then there was Rittich Khan's Flower Drum. These were all similar techniques. With his years of research, he should have been able to deal with them easily!
However, he still felt a strong disturbance, and even his control of the flying sword was deviating!
This should not be, but after paying a little more attention, he understood the problem!
The problem was with Angor! Although he did not attack directly, he was like a multiplier, intensifying the disturbance to Marati's Divine Soul through a special method. He could even control the disturbance to a certain extent and cause it to affect according to his own thoughts!
If the disturbance to the Divine Soul was not specifically controlled, the effect would be very limited. With his experience, he could basically ignore it! However, if there was a targeted control, and the changes were completely irregular, then it was not something he could completely ignore.
The purpose of all this was the black bow in Marati's hand!
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