She is Jianxiu

Chapter 1277: Transformation of Reality and Illusion

When she heard this, Xing Xi felt a little more solemn in her heart. After all, she was a latecomer and seldom fought with the disciples who had been at the forefront for a long time like Han Yingchu and Hang Shubai. She had only heard about their methods and had never really seen them.

However, the magical power of this ethereal body was well-known. Even though she had not seen it with her own eyes, she had already heard a lot of details about it from other people.

There are no less than a hundred kinds of magical powers in Zhaoyan Sect, and this method can be called a first-class defensive technique among them, but it also has many restrictions. It tests the foundation, Taoism and understanding of the cultivators. Those who are not strong in magic power cannot enter, and those who are not compatible with Taoism cannot achieve a small success. And the Taoism that is compatible with it must be light and agile in the heavy, vast and able to see the subtle. Kongming is vast and clear water, so most of those who practice this magical power are disciples of the "Changyuan Bixu Book", and Hang Shubai is no exception.

After mastering this magical power, one can transform oneself into invisible dark water. Then, no matter the true essence, magic power or the original spirit and soul, they cannot touch the cultivator himself, but will only pass through the empty and vague space!

With this magical power, Hang Shubai has left countless disciples helpless and forced to admit defeat.

Unfortunately, this defensive technique is ultimately a passive method. When he met disciples like Han Yingchu and Cheng Mianzhen, he was inferior in attacking and killing techniques, so he ranked sixth in the Dragon and Tiger Tower.

  However... it is more than enough to deal with Zhao Yu today!

He allowed the sword intent to move freely in the formation without touching Hang Shubai himself. He smiled secretly, and was certain that the Ten Directions Sword Formation could only trap him but not hurt him. And it would take a lot of mana for Zhao Yu to maintain this sword formation, so it wouldn't take long for the opponent to break the formation.

On the other side, Zhao Yu carefully watched Hang Shubai's method and realized that the other party might have used some magical power to transform his body so that external objects could not touch this layer of "emptiness".

Knowing that the Ten Directions Sword Formation was no longer effective, she immediately decided to stop using this method without any hesitation.

Seeing that Zhao Yu really broke the Ten Directions Sword Formation as he thought, Hang Shubai felt more confident. He stepped back a few steps, and when he lifted his sleeves, layers of water waves piled up. Four jade plates occupied each side, protecting them firmly. With defensive magical powers inside and protective magic tools outside, no matter how capable Zhao Yu was, it would be difficult to break through this defense!

The surging waves, one higher than the other, kept crashing towards Zhao Yu with the same powerful force. Hang Shubai had already opened all three spiritual gates, and he had been immersed in the externalization realm for thousands of years. Needless to say, his magical power foundation was already strong. It was easy for him to stir up the big lake like Zhao Yu had done before.

Zhao Yu took a deep breath, and the true energy in her dantian went straight to her lower body, so that she could stabilize her body in this devastating wave. At this moment, she could resist any attack from Hang Shubai, but if she didn't break the magical power that transformed her body, she couldn't defeat him completely even if she blocked him a thousand times or ten thousand times!

She waved her hand and immediately raised a protective sword to block herself behind him. She began to think carefully about how to crack this method. Under the sword, Zhao Yu's eyes quickly and flexibly swept across the four jade plates. This magic weapon was not used by Hang Shubai to defeat the enemy, which showed that it was mostly used for defense. This also meant that the method of transforming the body was not completely invincible. Only when there was a way to crack it, Hang Shubai prepared another layer of defense...

Gazing at the other person's figure that was rippling like water waves, Zhao Yu felt that time was passing very slowly, but the thoughts in his mind were passing very quickly.

  The existence of the cultivator itself is "real", and Hang Shubai's illusory body is "virtual". If it involves the change and grasp of reality and illusion, it cannot be a means that can be mastered by externalized cultivation!

Hai Qing had told her that to spy on the reality is a realm that only a spiritual cultivator can reach. Only when one has achieved the level of Dongxu cultivation can a cultivator truly grasp the reality and transform the reality into reality in a single thought. In the spiritual realm, a cultivator can have the ability to transform the reality of this world into illusion. This is because there is a Dao diagram that can serve as a medium between the virtual and the real. Hang Shubai has not reached this realm, so it is impossible for him to have this ability.

At this moment, no matter whether his true body is real or illusory, it will not be an illusory form that is derived from the outside by a spiritual cultivator. As long as there is a little bit, a moment of truth, Zhao Yu can touch it itself!

Thinking of this, she already had an idea in her mind, but she still needed to test it out before she could implement it.

  Zhao Yu stood alone in the huge waves, standing still no matter how the tide hit her. Suddenly, she jumped up, stepped on the wave in one step, and then swung forward, breaking thousands of waves in an instant, as if she was close to Hang Shubai in an instant!

The latter frowned, not knowing the intention of Zhao Yu's action, but he was still cautious and guarded, not letting his guard down!

As Hang Shubai's mind moved, the two closest of the four jade plates moved over in an instant, each emitting a jade-white light, trying to stop Zhao Yu. The latter methodically used sword energy to entangle with one of the jade plates. The other jade plate was suspended in the air and was directly pressed down by Zhao Yu with one hand, and was almost knocked directly into the lake.

  She raised her head slightly, her eyes fixed on the vague and illusory figure in front of her. At this time, Hang Shubai did not move, waiting to observe how Zhao Yu would start. However, in a moment, Zhao Yu drew out the sword in his hand as if he was determined, and was about to chop the person in front of him!

The sword came extremely fast, and Hang Shubai could only sigh inwardly that he was worthy of being the most outstanding swordsman among his generation of disciples. He didn't think that Zhao Yu's sword could fall on him. This magical power could even block the sword intent in the formation, let alone the real sword style?

  It can only be said that it was within expectations, Zhao Yu's sword missed again!

He narrowed his eyes slightly, because he saw Zhao Yu was close to him, and he knew that this was a good time to attack and defeat the enemy. Hang Shubai quietly activated his Dantian, and a stream of refined and condensed true energy quickly surged up. He whispered some magic formula, and the two jade plates in front of him suddenly changed, turning into two snow-white flying swords, crossing and slashing at Zhao Yu!

  It turns out that this magic weapon is not only used for self-defense, but can also be transformed into a killing weapon at the critical moment!

Zhao Yu's eyes flashed, and he quickly withdrew and avoided it, acting very naturally in a solemn and nervous manner, which made Hang Shubai concentrate most of his mind on the jade token, intending to defeat the enemy in one go and end the battle quickly.

  At this moment, a long sword suddenly came from behind him. The sword energy was faster than the wind, making it almost impossible to defend against!

明二

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, a day late, from the author Yatou who was well fed and well-drinking on the day of Mid-Autumn Festival