Ke Xiaoliang saw the only possible flaw in the seemingly unsolvable move of the knife-wielding man.
How could the knife-wielding man himself be unaware of his own shortcomings?
Facing the murderous intent of Ke Xiaoliang's sword energy spreading throughout the world, he did not choose to break through the net, but continued to move forward with the sword and chop one after another.
The choice and reaction at this moment also taught Ke Xiaoliang a lesson.
Ke Xiaoliang woke up at this moment, and part of his fighting thoughts still stayed under the Golden Immortal.
The Golden Immortal is not afraid of death, has no fear of death, and will not die. Being injured is by no means a drag or burden for the Golden Immortal.
In this case, one should pursue an extremely powerful burst of lethality in a very short period of time.
That's what the man with the knife chose.
He was not worried at all that Ke Xiaoliang would seize that opportunity.
Because he was very confident, even if he was stabbed by Ke Xiaoliang's sword, it would not be a big deal to him.
After all, the expressive power of Ke Xiaoliang's sword is far inferior to the power of the sword wielded by the man holding the sword.
clang! clang! clang!
The man holding the knife kept disappearing, jumping far and near.
Every time it appears, a knife will be struck, each one overlapping with the previous one.
At this moment Ke Xiaoliang also knew that he was wrong.
The man holding a knife should not let the opponent hit it accurately with his first strike.
If the opponent seizes the opportunity and strikes the first blow, there will be endless sword strikes.
Until that moment, Ke Xiaoliang's sword was completely unable to withstand it.
What's even more shameless is that the man with the knife is faster than light, and he can always find an opportunity to hit him with the knife.
The green robe kept flying in the air. Although the face under the hat was still invisible, blurry and stiff, Ke Xiaoliang could feel a coldness and ferociousness.
Is Ke Xiaoliang completely at his wits' end?
Not really!
The head-on confrontation was temporarily suppressed, and Ke Xiaoliang fell into passivity.
But he exerted a kind of magical power, so close to the end of the world.
People are close at hand, but far away from the world.
Walking in the air, like strolling in a courtyard, letting the man with the knife slash at him, the force of the knife continued to superimpose, to the point where it was enough to cut off everything, but it was still unable to really touch Ke Xiaoliang.
Ke Xiaoliang may not be able to tell what he is particularly specialized in, but he must be very knowledgeable... far beyond what is generally imagined.
Whether it is the wild world or the newly opened Turin Dream, magical powers are nurtured and manifested.
Naturally, Ke Xiaoliang’s share is also indispensable.
These messy, complex, and numerous magical powers, if used alone, may not be enough to fight at the level of the Golden Immortal.
But if you combine them and use them in batches, it's completely different.
The rules are ineffective against the Golden Immortal, but the Golden Immortal cannot make the rules disappear.
Just like the laws of one country cannot control the people of neighboring countries, it does not hinder them. The laws themselves play a role in stabilizing society and calming public order.
So close to the end of the world, they follow each other like a shadow, the ground shrinks into an inch, exhales and turns into a rainbow, picks up the shadow and forms a pair, the magnetic pole moves...
A large number of magical powers used to escape and lift were all thrown out by Ke Xiaoliang.
In an instant, Ke Xiaoliang appeared in the field of vision of the naked eye, covering almost every corner.
The knife that chased souls and killed people could never cut through the mud at Ke Xiaoliang's feet. Even after passing through time, it could only miss Ke Xiaoliang again and again.
The man holding the knife suppressed time, but Ke Xiaoliang did not rely on time.
When Ke Xiaoliang ignores time and does not use it as a barrier, it is no longer an obstacle to Ke Xiaoliang.
"You have such a powerful escape power. As a golden immortal, can you only run away?" The man holding the knife seemed to be very angry. He held the knife to provoke, but secretly he had changed his body and went to pursue Molly in his true form.
Despite the chaotic battle, he never forgot his true purpose.
Ke Xiaoliang was very entangled, which was obviously not his purpose.
The real purpose is to continue to suppress and seal Molly and prevent her from recovering...
Ke Xiaoliang naturally saw through this trick of the knife-wielding man.
In a confrontation, it never matters what the opponent says, but what matters is what he is doing.
Don't ignore what the other person is doing just because the other person says it.
Of course, Molly was not idle at this moment. When Ke Xiaoliang was entangled with the knife-wielding man, Molly had already carved a very strong formation around her.
The solidity referred to here means that even if the Golden Immortal wants to destroy it, it will take a lot of effort and time.
When the man with the knife was about to abandon Ke Xiaoliang and continue to chase Molly, Molly, who had been holding back for a long time, also took action!
Even though Ke Xiaoliang didn't say hello to her, she knew that with Ke Xiaoliang's character, he wouldn't have any objections to this kind of siege even if he didn't say hello.
In the void, there were waves of strange chirping sounds.
At first people thought it was hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix, but upon further listening, it turned out to be thousands of musical instruments playing in harmony.
At first glance, it does sound like a flock of birds making a noise.
Coinciding with Ke Xiaoliang, Molly also chose the range attack method.
No... In other words, Molly was much more thorough than Ke Xiaoliang.
The sword energy is like a net, formed at random, and its power is really limited to Biao Jinxian.
But under the formation of thousands of music playing in unison, it was like a big bell was completely pulled down between the whole world, locking the surroundings tightly, and searching again and again without leaving any gaps.
Not only that, the sonic offensive of these musical instruments blended with each other and superimposed on each other. In terms of attack strength, it was definitely better than Ke Xiaoliang's previous sword energy.
Even if Jinxian was beaten hard in an instant, it would not be uncomfortable at all.
At least, if the man with the knife was hit hard, he would never be able to hold Molly's 'seal' anymore.
Facing the sweeping sound wave, the knife-wielding man who had never been able to hit Ke Xiaoliang with one strike finally changed his target.
The sword force that was superimposed many times turned and struck towards a certain musical node.
Intangible but possessing the strength of a sword that surpasses 90% of material mass, it tore through the sea of sound without any hindrance.
A large number of invisible musical instruments collapsed and shattered in the void.
However, the broken instruments and notes formed a quagmire-like trap.
The man holding the knife seemed to be restrained in place, temporarily unable to move.
At this moment, the man holding the knife was completely frozen.
His body was frozen, as if he was ready to be killed at any moment.
However, a blade of light traveled from the past and directly slashed the present and future.
Before Ke Xiaoliang and Mo Li could react, the massive and huge sword light had already covered and submerged them.
This knife came out of nowhere, and it took Ke Xiaoliang a moment to figure out the reason.
Don't forget, this battlefield is located deep in memory.
That is both Molly's memory and the memory of the man with the knife.
Ke Xiaoliang is an outsider, so he bears the least memory pressure, but feels the most 'real'.
At that moment, the man holding the knife should have completely abandoned the previous battle situation, settled his consciousness back to an earlier place in his memory, and then drew the knife from that node.
Use this cross-plane thinking method to break the situation.
Ke Xiaoliang was amazed by this way of breaking the situation.
At the same time, I also became more enlightened about Jinxian's fighting style and fighting wisdom.
Although it is a temporary battle, it is by no means focused only on the present.
The battle can be in the present, the past, or the future.
Victory or defeat is not a matter of a moment. Before death, it is always possible to seize the opportunity and completely reverse the situation.
The terrifying sword light poured down like rain.
Dark red blades rolled in from all directions, and then added layers of overlapping force.
At this moment, everything he looked at... was filled with dark red blood.
The sky was bleeding, and the world that already seemed desolate was now desolate with only one color left.
The man with the knife is not only jumping over and over for a period of time, overlapping his terrifying and weird sword light, but also using his own will and immortality to render the time and space in this memory. He wants to completely occupy it. Here, Ke Xiaoliang is expelled and Mo Li is suppressed.
"You've already asked me to pretend, why am I still playing tricks?" Ke Xiaoliang was under the pressure of many swords and lights, and was about to use his magical powers to superimpose the power of all worlds and perform the act of forcibly defying nature.
Someone took the lead!
It was Molly. When Ke Xiaoliang was entangled with the knife-wielding man, she didn't just make preparations.
Compared to Ke Xiaoliang, she is the one who cares most about winning or losing this time.
And she also understands the man with the knife better and knows how scary he is.
Now that she had chosen to take action and regain her freedom, she would never be careless, let alone launch a challenge without preparation.
At that moment, the dark red sword light blocked all vision.
A bright white moon rises slowly in this world rendered in blood.
Under the moonlight, all the dark red colors were dyed with silver.
Dao Guang, who originally obeyed the control of the man holding the knife, also had a 'rebellion' and chose to obey Molly's command.
The light of the sword and the light of the sword collided on their own.
Ke Xiaoliang looked at the rising wild white moon with a hint of thought.
"This should be the origin mentioned by Molly, or one of the ways in which the power transformed by the origin is displayed."
"Everything dyed by the moonlight is controlled by it. The ability to be domineering...the origin of domineering. If my gourd vine is also an origin, then in a head-on battle, it is far incomparable to this bright moon." Ke Xiaoliang thought.
The violent collision began to slowly subside.
The bloody sword light was constantly worn away, and finally only a thin layer was left, which continued to resist the infection of the moonlight.
The man holding the sword stood with a pestle on it.
A large hole had opened in his chest.
Through the hole, you can still see a golden, beating heart.
Like jewels or amber, the blood rolls back and forth on the surrounding sand, and sometimes the blood collides with each other, making a sound like the collision of jade.
"Thirty-five thousand, seven hundred and twenty-nine years!"
"You finally admitted that you had it."
"Since you have it, why didn't you use it back then?" the knife-wielding man asked Molly.
Molly did not answer the knife-wielding man's question.
The answer is actually very simple.
It’s not that she doesn’t use it, it’s that she can’t use it.
If it weren't for some chance after she recovered, she still wouldn't be able to use it and couldn't find a way to open this origin device.
Ke Xiaoliang thought he owed Molly a favor.
Little did he know that his kindness to Molly was even greater.
That's why Molly brought Ke Xiaoliang into the depths of memory and brought him to the place of origin.
Not just for him to participate in a battle between golden immortals.
I also have to give it a try... Maybe Ke Xiaoliang can be here, and it's not necessarily certain that he will find some opportunities.
"Since you used it, I don't have to hold back anymore."
"Although I don't have the weapon of origin, I have the yin duty of the underworld, so I can borrow the power of the divine weapons of the underworld. It may not be weaker than your weapon of origin."
After saying that, the man holding the knife actually put away the knife and chanted something.
At this moment, Ke Xiaoliang finally knew the identity of the man holding the knife.
He turned out to be an underworld golden immortal.
"Listening to his tone, he is not really a high-level person in the underworld, otherwise he would not use the word 'borrow'. So... there really is a Daluo or Taiyi in the underworld?" Ke Xiaoliang couldn't help but wonder when he thought of this. Somewhat worried.
But then I thought about it and suppressed my worries.
Compared with the vastness of the underworld, the structure he has developed now can only be regarded as a child's play house.
However, the stalls in the underworld are large, and they may not necessarily have the same mind internally, and there must be many evenly matched opponents externally.
If he hadn't been too jumpy and directly become a thorn in the side, then there is a high probability that the underworld would not really have a large army to suppress the situation, or even send Da Luo and Tai Yi first-level beings to take action.
Just like the fight between Molly and the knife-wielding man at this moment.
Whether it was when Molly was killed in the past or when Molly escaped from trouble now, there was no more power from the underworld to intervene.
There was always only one man with the knife.
The last gleam of the sword was contained by the moonlight.
At this moment...the sky was filled with not only moonlight, but also the terrifying light of swords.
The man holding the knife tried his best to jump repeatedly for a period of time, and all the condensed power of the knife light was used to make Molly's wedding dress.
This may be Molly's purpose.
Force the man with the knife to use all his strength, and then take the knife away from him.
Turn the enemy's weapon into a weapon for me.
Sure enough... every Golden Immortal cannot be underestimated.
Molly can become a golden immortal, but how can she be simple-minded and have no palace?
While the man holding the knife was chanting, a huge black door appeared opposite Ke Xiaoliang.
A faint black light was released from the door, competing with the white moonlight.
The moonlight that could control everything was now unable to control this door to the underworld.
But the huge door quietly opened a crack.
In an instant, Ke Xiaoliang felt that the entire space in his memory was being pulled down by the door.
It's like forcibly changing the dimensions of everything around you... into a world more suitable for ghosts and gods, ghost cultivators, and the underworld.
Molly snorted coldly and stood up.
The graceful figure fell under the moonlight, and the black dress turned into silver.
The snow-white feet stepped on the flowing arc of light and turned into billions of sharp arrows.
The light arrows scattered and forced back into the door, and the overflowing breath blocked this transformation.
At this time, the battle situation suddenly changed to a battle for the 'home court'.
Perhaps among them, whoever completely occupies this memory time and space will be able to win the final victory.
