Chapter 2 Offensive

"Jiang Chen's achievements today are inseparable from your point. In those years, Jiang benefited a lot from Dongzhou. Jiang Chen said calmly, with light clouds and light wind and calm manners. There has never been any resentment.

Both sides paid attention for a moment and smiled together. There are too many meanings hidden in the smile.

I can't see the hatred, and I can't show any resentment, just because the hatred is too deep, and the resentment is too strong, deep into the bone, to the blood.

"Jiang Chen, are you in a hurry to watch the sworddo duel between Langge and Mingyang Zhenren?" Yuntian asked in his spare time.

"The high battle is naturally beneficial to Jiang Chen." Jiang Chen replied slowly. At this time, no matter how anxious he was, it would not be of any good. On the contrary, he would leave Yuntian an opportunity to take advantage of it. At the realm of Jiang Chen and Yuntian, a trace of insignificant flaws will be magnified by the other party and hit hard in an invisible way to attack the Taoist heart.

Jiang Chen's eyes brushed over Yuntian's head, the dark clouds opened their teeth and claws, and the thunder and lightning roared. The huge empty waves surged from all directions and rose in front of Yuntian, making an angry impact sound.

The whole world in the cloud world is rejecting Yuntian, and Yuntian is also rejecting the whole world. The conflict between the two sides is intensifying every moment, every moment and every day, and the final result is either smashing Yuntian or destroying heaven and earth.

The way of Yuntian against the sky has finally reached the point of intolerability in the cloud world.

"Congratulations on the completion of the Taoist realm, and half of your foot has taken a great success in returning to the ruins." Jiang Chen withdrew his eyes and deliberately avoided Amo beside Yuntian.

"Aren't you the same? After less than a hundred years of cultivation, it has reached the top. Yuntian's eyes turned on Jiang Chen's face and suddenly said, "Yours is standing here. Don't you say hello?" This sentence is like a strange peak, which goes straight into the heart. It was nothing more than to see Jiang Chen's dodge eyes and deliberately asked.

"Here we are! He finally couldn't help mentioning Amo!" The heart demon smiled in his heart, "You really pretend to be good!"

Jiang Chen smiled faintly: "It's inevitable to feel guilty when you see the traitor. It's okay not to look at it." The dodged look just now was just that Jiang Chen deliberately did it, which was to make Yuntian mistakenly think that Amo had become Jiang Chen's heart knot.

This is the attack of the Taoist heart, mysterious and unpredictable, ever-changing, and more dangerous than the sword.

"It's not just a traitor, is it?" Yuntian's voice was low and without any emotion. "Set a trap to clean your mind with jade. What's the difference between it and the slinger?"

Jiang Chen pondered for a while and said, "That's just a teacher. You're right. It was Jiang Chen and Tian Xing who set this trap and hooked the night ice to deal with you. If you take the jade, you will naturally rest for the rest of the world. Amo is convinced, which can also hit your Taoist heart. You also know that people like you, Jiang Chen, can give up everything for the sake of Tao.

At this point, Jiang Chen doesn't care whether to defend himself or not. It is meaningless to restore the truth. What Jiang Chen has to do is to use this matter to severely hit Yuntian's Taoist heart, make him impetuous, make his hatred volcano erupt, and let the string line take advantage of it.

"The great hatred of life and death must not be selected." The heart demon praised the tunnel.

"However, it's you who finally gave Amo the emerald. How do you feel about kissing your beloved wife again? Jiang Chen's face showed curiosity, "Jiang Chen wants to know how you got rid of your guilt and make the Taoist realm one more level? Ah, Jiang Chen understood that you finally know that there is nothing but to give up the way. In this case, Jiang Chen should hold a hand and talk about wine. Don't go against your heart. Yuntian, you have come all the way here to meet, don't you want to say thank Jiang Chen? In fact, it's not need. Didn't you mention Jiang Chen in those years? Just think of it as my gift."

"You're awesome!" The devil was stunned, "If you don't choose such a paragraph, you have to come out!"

Yuntian's smooth green shirt gave rise to a slight tremor, as if there were ripples on the calm lake. He stared at Jiang Chen and said for a long time, "You are really amazing. I didn't expect Amo to teach such a disciple."

"Jiang Chen also feels that she is very great. A Mo should be proud of Jiang Chen, but she should not know what pride is now, right? Can Jiang Chen and the other side stop talking about her? Jiang Chen is still a little guilty. He can't be as ruthless as you. Jiang Chen tore Yuntian's heart one after another, revealing his bloody wounds.

"God, who is this person?" The soft voice sounded, like a feather floating gently in the waves towards the evening. Although it is very soft and slender, it always dances in the turbulence of wind and waves. Those are the wings that can't be submerged, flapping stubbornly, stubbornly and lightly.

Just like the face at this moment, it is gentle and soft, and the slightly raised peach-red corners of the mouth are as pure as a girl and as stubborn as a girl.

"Amo, he is the disciple you accepted later." Yuntian replied.

Looking at Jiang Chen, he smiled lightly: "Has Jiang Chen done a lot of things that make you hate Jiang Chen so much?" She turned her head, frowned like a willow leaf, and said to Yuntian, "Atian, Jiang Chen doesn't remember at all. Jiang Chen can't remember what happened after the night of Sha Luofeng.

Yuntian stared at Amo and said gently, "It doesn't matter. You just forget what you don't want to remember."

Jiang Chen's heart was shocked, his behavior was natural, and his words were clear. How could he wash his mind and become as ignorant as a baby? However, listening to the meaning of her words, she seemed to have lost part of her memory, which should be caused by taking the jade. What's more, her cultivation is as vast as the sea, and she has reached the great success of returning to the ruins, but there is still a trace of sluggishness between the flow of mana, which is clearly the result of relying on drugs for forced promotion.

"How is this possible?" Jiang Chen muttered.

"Jiang Chen also felt surprised." Yuntian said lightly, "That day, Jiang Chen found the dragon whale and forced Amo to take down the jade. Unexpectedly, she lost her mind and lost all her memory. Jiang Chen immediately realized that there was a divine object like jade. There must be some hidden danger."

Jiang Chen was unconsciously aroused by his curiosity: "Didn't your Taoism collapse because of this?"

Yuntian was silent for a moment and said, "Jiang Chen has made a lot of efforts. But it still doesn't work. Looking at Amo, who was as happy as a child, Jiang Chen couldn't help thinking, whether what Jiang Chen did in those years was right or wrong? How is it good for a person? Do Jiang Chen think it's good for her, or does she think it's good for her?

Jiang Chen was stunned and couldn't help thinking of Ning Zhen. Jiang Chen left her alone. Although it was for her, it was obviously against Jin Ming's own will.

Jiang Chen knows. She would rather die with Jiang Chen. Yuntian, who cursed Amo ruthlessly in those years, is actually the same as Jiang Chen today.

"Don't listen to him anymore!" The demon suddenly shouted, "Do it! Do it now! He is stiring your Taoism with Amo's affairs!"

Jiang Chen hesitated for a moment, and Yuntian's voice came to his ears again: "Jiang Chen thought about this question for a long time and couldn't find the answer. Just like losing my mental memory. But which one will make her feel better, Amo, who has become happy and simple, or Amo, who is full of resentment and tired of vicissitudes? If it were you, Jiang Chen, which Amo would you prefer to be?"

"Don't be led by his nose! Do it quickly!" The demon roared anxiously.

Jiang Chen knew that what the demon said was true, and Yuntian could no longer manipulate each other's conversation. But if you force it, you will undoubtedly lose a lot in the heart of Taoism. Unconsciously, Jiang Chen has fallen into a dilemma.

Yuntian's voice was low and gentle, with an irresistible magnetic magic: "But what Jiang Chen didn't expect was a few days later. Amo actually recovered some memories. Every day, her memory is recovering. It recovered until the night many years ago and miraculously stopped.

Jiang Chen knew that that night was clearly the night when Yuntian cursed Amo and broke with each other!

From then on, the Cape has been separated forever, and the love has become a hatred.

"Jiang Chen thought about it for two reasons. First, Yun's practice is against the sky. Over the years, the 'rebellious' road has penetrated into Amo little by little through the Shaluo Iron Tree, so that she can partially resist the future troubles of the jadeite. Second, Amo's heart was too strong and he made his own choice. She chose to love and forget hate. Yuntian sighed leisurely.

"Only Jiang Chen's heart to resist the fate of heaven." Jiang Chen muttered that the mother-in-law who survived in the belly of the dragon whale finally did it.

Jiang Chen thought that she finally understood her heart.

No matter how long and painful it is after that night, it can't match the previous love.

Time will always stay before that night. Even if it is the top god in heaven and earth, it can't wash away that love.

"God, what happened that night? Why don't you always tell Jiang Chen? Amo asked softly.

"Tell Amo." Yuntian calmly said to Jiang Chen, which was completely beyond Jiang Chen's expectation.

Jiang Chen was stunned and looked at the questioning eyes and couldn't speak for a moment. Jiang Chen suddenly realized that during this moment of hesitation, Jiang Chen had been defeated in this surrounding Taoist confrontation.

Even if it is the soul of the heart demon, it can't wash away Jiang Chen's guilt.

"Boom!" Yuntian punched out, and the sky was shocked. At the time when Jiang Chendao's heart was turbulent and hesitant, the timing was just right.

The fist continued to expand in the field of vision, and the resistance of the whole world to Yuntian was involved in this punch, but became his help!

This punch seems to be driving the angry boat of the sea, rushing straight with the waves, which is unstoppable!

Jiang Chen stared at his fist and did not avoid it. His still figure was like a reef, and he was greeted with the same punch.

The fists of both sides hit untily, making a thunderous roar, and their bodies shook at the same time.

"The power of Yun Mou, coupled with the resistance of heaven and earth, can only be divided equally with you. Your magic power is really amazing. Yuntian shouted, and there was a trace of flushing on his face, which did not fade for a long time. The dark dead air penetrated into his fingers and was squeezed out by invisible force, turning into a black smoke.

Jiang Chen's qi and blood are turbulent, as if he was hit into the deepest part of the world by this punch, giving birth to a faint feeling of blending with heaven and earth. At that short moment, Jiang Chen seemed to touch the huge will in the depths of heaven and earth - the will of the cloud world.

This is undoubtedly the most terrible result. Once it is completely integrated with heaven and earth, Jiang Chen's will will touch the will of the cloud world. If you don't ask, the cloud world will never be polite to Jiang Chen. At this time, Jiang Chen has not taken the last step. As a result, he will only be swallowed up by the will of the cloud world and become the nutrient for its rebirth.

There is no doubt that Yun Tian did it deliberately. In the world, only Jiang Chen's huge magic and spiritual power can touch the will of the cloud world.

Jiang Chen immediately showed his body, and countless string lines radiated outward, and Jiang Chen's body disappeared into Yuntian's vision.

Storm, lightning and thunder, Jiang Chen jumped and moved in each string, turning into a ever-changing sky, flashing dazzlingly around Yuntian, making it difficult for him to capture Jiang Chen's exact position.

Yuntian's eyes drooped slightly and stood still. One punch closed to his waist, and the other punch suddenly hit the surface of the water.

A round of light spots centered on the fists, like mirrors like flowers like water and moon, expanding outward, showing a picture on the turbulent water.

When he caught a glimpse of the two fierce figures in the picture, Jiang Chen's body suddenly shook and appeared from the string image.

The two figures are white and purple, advancing and retreating like electricity, sometimes submerged by the raised wave peaks, and sometimes emerging from under the falling wave valley.

The sound of waves, gasps, the sound of the sword cutting air, and even the slight sound of clothes flying can be clearly heard, reminding Jiang Chen that this picture is not an illusion, but a real kendo battle on the sea of Dongzhou.

The bloody spots on other people's white shirts are like red plums blooming on the cold snow. And Mingyang Zhen's human body is spotless and unscathed, and the strength of both sides is high.

Unexpectedly, Bi others firmly grasped the initiative of the war situation, and their palms continued to split out the changing invisible sword spirit. Each sword was extremely fierce, fighting for their lives, and always suppressing the fierce attack of Mingyang.

Jiang Chen frowned secretly and competed with each other, always leaving a trace of spare power for subsequent changes. Bi others's all-out attack is tantamount to a desperate gamble. Once he can't defeat the real person in Mingyang, he can only die.

A fist that Yuntian closed around his waist suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Chen instantly realized that his air machine was firmly locked by Yuntian. Even if Jiang Chen hides in the string again and wanders all over the field, it is difficult to get rid of it for a while.

"Boom!" The water was like an avalanche, and Yuntian's fist actually poked out of the scene of the battle between Langge and Mingyang, crossed a strange trajectory against the sky and earth, and hit Jiang Chen's face.

The picture of the battle splashed like a splash, and the fragments gathered behind his fists to resynthesized a complete picture, in which the mystery made Jiang Chen stunned.

In terms of the subtlety of magic, Yuntian far surpasses anyone and deserves to be the first in the cloud world.

Jiang Chen's body flashed rapidly. The gun stirs up countless flashing light spots, either dots, or flirting, or sweeping, or thorns. The crows returned to the nest and threw their fists one after another, trying to resolve Yuntian's long-planned punch and did not want to fight with it.

However, the fists are unpredictable in mid-air, suddenly, slowly and fast, as if sometimes rushing out of the heaven and earth of the cloud world, and sometimes suddenly breaking in from the outside, breaking the originally coherent space of heaven and earth.

He clearly saw the fist, but he couldn't stop it. Every shot fell from the side of the fist, with an amazing speed and no way to play.

Jiang Chen knew that the order of heaven and earth had been completely disturbed by this punch, which made him have a strange sense of contradiction and could not correctly judge the coming of this punch. Only Jiang Chendong's mind mirror could barely grasp the context of this punch.

Yuntian is forcing Jiang Chen to take this punch and force Jiang Chen to touch the will of the cloud world.

Behind Yuntian. Bi others and Mingyang real people are intertwined. Bi's sword fell from the side of the real man's temples in Mingyang, and the latter hooked back with the sword, and a little blood splashed on Bi's clothes.

Jiang Chen's heart was a little confused, and Yuntian's fist had arrived. As a last resort, Jiang Chen shook his whole body and fought hard.

The two snorted at the same time. Together, dozens of feet of water walls were raised to drown Jiang Chen's bodies.

Jiang Chen fell into the deepest part of the world again in a trance and touched the will of the cloud world.

This time, Jiang Chen's will is close to the cloud world.

It's a mass of indescribable spiritual power: it's like waking up, as if there is nothing. Chaos. Clear and turbid. Fluttering, ups and downs. Time is empty. Its quality is also weak. Sometimes it is full, and its quality is also real. It doesn't matter if it's big, and it's more subtle than mustard seeds, which can't be seen. It doesn't matter if it's small. It's better than the universe, and it's difficult to get the whole picture.

A wisp of mysterious fluctuations emanate from this spiritual power, which is extremely reasonable and mysterious in time and space. Jiang Chen's heart suddenly moved, and an uncontrollable hunger** gushed out, trying to get close to this spiritual power and devour it.

In his whole life, this spiritual power immediately gave birth to induction, as if he had opened his confused eyes.

Sudon, Jiang Chen's hair stood upside down, as if he had been stared at by an extremely dangerous beast.

"Wang!" The sound of waves came to his ears, and Jiang Chen happened to withdraw from the core of heaven and earth. He was shocked, and the feeling of being stared at by the cloud world has never been eliminated.

Yuntian still stands opposite, and others and Mingyang real people appear in the water light. At first glance, it seems that the three of them are on the sea of Dongzhou, with the ups and downs of the waves, and there is no geographical separation.

"Hirth!" The sword spirit is endless and ringing. Bi others jumped into the sky, raised their palms above their heads, and the strong sword spirit went straight down with the momentum of going forward and burning jade.

Mingyang raised his head and looked up. The Xihe sword in his palm moved with the sword spirit and changed brilliantly, that is, he did not fight head-on with others. The green sword light was cut to the left, and everything on the right seemed to be chaotic and hit the air, but each shot out weakened the fierce sword spirit of others by one point.

When the sword spirit fell above the head of the real person in Mingyang, the offensive had waned.

Mingyang's real sword flashed and seemed to meet. When the two sides were about to touch the truth, the real person in Mingyang suddenly drew his sword and moved back. The sword spirit could be cut down from his forehead, and a wisp of winding blood oozed from his fair forehead.

Jiang Chen's heart suddenly sank down, and the final power of this sword was also drawn out by the sword light of Mingyang, and the consequences were unimaginable.

The sword light flashed, and the retreating Xi and the sword turned through the graceful arc, and suddenly cut forward. The advance and retreat were cleverly converted, and there was no gap. The clear and blue sword light emitted a clear and more exciting sound.