My Disciples Are All Villains - 822. Chapter 813 Breaking the Game (3 more)

Yu Zhenghai felt the urgency of the situation from the tone of the master, and when he thought that the second junior brother had not appeared for several days, he was also a little worried. In the past many years, no matter what difficulties Yu Shangrong faced, he never made a mistake.

As soon as he flew out of the Yunshan Mountains, Yu Zhenghai suddenly thought of a question: “How did the master know?”

Suspended in the air, frowned.

“Yes, how did Master know?”

Yu Zhenghai looked back at Yunshan’s direction.

Maybe it’s the special means that the master and his elders have?

Thinking of the scene where Meng Changdong was in contact with Si Wuya, he quickly touched his body.

Hair, waist, legs…

Did not check out the formation or mark.

On the contrary, Yu Zhenghai was a bit lost, so concerned about the second junior brother? Master, his old man is really partial.

…

Lu Zhou used the new magical powers of the heavenly book twice in a row, and the extraordinary power was empty.

“This supernatural power is good, but it’s a waste of extraordinary power.”

With a light sigh, he took out the purple colored glaze.

Zi Liuli has increased a lot of recovery speed, with its help, it can be filled with extraordinary power in just over three days. But I always feel a bit slow.

Lu Zhou took out the shining stone again.

“Can it be raised one more level?”

He used it silently.

[Ding, the shining stone cannot be used to upgrade barren-level items. 】

“…”

That’s it.

Putting away the purple colored glaze and the shining stone, Lu Zhou entered the state of enlightening the heavenly scriptures.

For the next three days, Yu Zhenghai circled Yunshan, looking for Yu Shangrong. He wanted to ask the two of them to find a big one together, but considering that they were both from the red lotus world, it was unreliable. Little Yuan’er and Conch’s cultivation base is lower, so it is safer to stay by Master’s side.

But a person’s power is too limited.

Finding someone is like finding a needle in a haystack.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

…

Yu Shangrong opened his eyes again.

After adjusting his breath for this period of time, his injuries and cultivation have basically recovered.

He looked at the Ji Liangma beside him, always in a deep sleep state.

Fortunately, the formation patterns in the stone forest did not absorb life span as before. Although the life expectancy of Jiliangma is not long, it seems that it can recover on its own when it sees this posture.

Yu Shangrong picked up the longevity sword and drew it out.

Even if it was only half of it, it still gave him enough confidence.

“Emperor Sword…”

He muttered and threw the broken sword.

Under his skillful control, the broken sword whirled back and forth around the 361 stone pillars. After a round of patrol, thousands of sword gangs suddenly appeared.

Yu Shangrong tapped his toes and jumped into the air.

He learned to be smart. He didn’t trigger Shilin’s Skynet prematurely, but hovered upwards and came to the top of Shilin.

This way the vision is the best.

There must be a sword gang between every two stone pillars.

Yu Shangrong’s mathematics is not as good as Si Wuya’s, and he doesn’t have that leisurely calculation.

Using this most primitive way can also be solved.

As far as I can see, Jian Gang is floating…

“It’s still so much worse.” Yu Shangrong didn’t expect it.

With his nine-leaf cultivation base, the situation system that he went all out to condense 10,000 swords in an instant, it was already amazing. Looking around, there is still a large area not covered by Jian Gang.

“Also, if it is too relaxing, it will be very boring.” Yu Shangrong closed his palms together.

Snapped!

The air in the palm burst forth.

The Jian Gang suspended in the stone forest hummed collectively.

The Longevity Broken Sword is suspended in the middle of the position, mainly, the control force radiates all around.

“open.”

Thousands of sword gangs are divided into two collectively.

唰——————

Jian Gang became 20,000 Dao.

The fingers trembled.

Yu Shangrong felt the pressure increase several times.

Whether it is the spiritual will, or the pressure on Dantian Qihai, the power of vitality control has reached the extreme.

The sun fell, and Jian Gang complemented each other.

I don’t know if I don’t try it, I will know how bad I am after a try.

The dignified sword demon, without disadvantages, without invincible sword demon, can only control 20,000 swords?

Like Yu Zhenghai, he never admits defeat and is extremely competitive.

This kendo master from Da Yan, a frightening sword demon, his confident expression was finally replaced by seriousness and seriousness.

My heart is horizontal.

The movement in the hand changes.

Go all out.

The vitality vented out, Jian Gang opened again!

Forty thousand sword gangs appeared instantly…

Jian Gang was shattered like glass, disappearing all over the sky.

The Changsheng Broken Sword fell straight, piercing the ground, making a bang.

Yu Shangrong fell down and staggered…

“no.”

He was not discouraged.

Wiped off the sweat on his face, sat down cross-legged, adjusted his breath, and meditated.

The vitality is restored.

At the same time, he was also thinking about how to control more Jian Gang.

Forty thousand sword gangs can only last for a moment, which is far from enough.

“Reduce the size.”

“Save vitality.”

Yu Shangrong summarized the previous failures.

It only needs to block the gang line, there is no need to condense the sword gang too big.

Thinking of this, Yu Shangrong began to prepare for the next round of attempts.

Another day passed in a blink of an eye.

Yu Shangrong tried more than ten times, but all failed.

The best time, 60,000 sword gangs were condensed, but the duration was too short.

Come and go.

Make it physically and mentally exhausted.

Into the night.

The moon hangs high.

Yu Shangrong was lost in thought.

“What the hell is the Emperor Sword?”

“Open with yin and yang, hold with spring and summer, walk with autumn and winter, rise to the top of the clouds, lower to the Jedi…”

The height of the thought determines the height of the sword?

His eyes fell on the Longevity Broken Sword.

“Struggling to be strong… always fall behind.”

Yu Shangrong slowly got up.

Hold your breath, intend to guard the pubic area.

Step forward, a golden gossip seal lights up, opening yin and yang, vitality rises.

Tap your toes lightly, and rise quickly in a posture of a white crane spreading its wings… Before reaching the top, sword gangs are clustered.

Hum————

The longevity sword flew to the middle position.

The golden seal illuminates the jungle.

With the experience of many previous failures, Yu Shangrong condensed Jian Gang much faster and came directly to Wandao Jian Gang.

For the first time, one is divided into two.

Yu Shangrong easily divided the original ten thousand sword gangs into two, forming 20,000 sword gangs.

“Open again.”

Hum!

Forty thousand sword gangs.

When he got here, Yu Shangrong put his palms on top of each other, his posture hanging straight in the air.

“Dharmakaya!”

The fifteen-zhang dharma body stands in the night sky.

The dharma body of fifteen feet is illuminated within a radius of one thousand meters.

Yu Zhenghai, who was looking around the sky near Yunshan, turned his head and glanced over.

“Golden Law Bodies?”

Very far away, looking at the place where Yu Zhenghai was, only a little light could be seen.

But he didn’t hesitate, and immediately flew in the direction where the law body appeared.

Looking around, the distance is not close.

Yu Zhenghai flew in full force.

…

Yu Shangrong looked around, and there was no need to divide all of the 40,000 sword gangs into two, but only need to divide more than half.

Palms tremble.

To maintain the vitality of the catharsis.

“open!!”

Among them, more than 20,000 sword gangs are separated, and 65,000 sword gangs are formed.

Nevertheless, dozens of sword gangs dissipated because they were too far away.

He suspended all Jian Gang in the Goulian Gang Line.

The forehead is covered with sweat.

“Almost…”

He searched.

He has never appeared anxious like he is today.

The formation pattern below lighted up again.

If you want it to absorb life again, then the next attempt will have to be several days later.

Yu Shangrong has always been calm and calm.

Today’s tight mood and oppressive environment have stimulated his fighting power more and more.

He is such a master of kendo.

The stronger the stronger!

The more difficult the environment, the more it can promote his growth.

In anxious thought, his gaze swept over three hundred and sixty-one stone pillars.

“Everything is a sword?”

Three hundred and sixty-one stone pillars… Isn’t this just a chessboard?

The world is as rigid and flexible as chess, and life is like stone ridges and squares… How can one step be allowed?

Yu Shangrong smiled faintly, and tilted out all the vitality in the Dantian Qi Sea without reservation…

The sword gangs in the four corners are clustered, filling up all the areas.

Lift up.

Yu Shangrong approached the sky.

When he jumped out of the top of the stone forest, all of the lines connecting the stone forests were blocked by Jian Gang.

Bang bang bang…

Gang line hits Jian Gang!