Chapter four hundred and eighth
Time seems to be still.
Space seems to be stagnant.
All pictures are frozen.
After a moment, all the pictures were broken, as if a scroll was torn apart.
The sword was frozen, and Yuan Wuji's body behind him separated, and then turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated.
"The demon of the front can cut through my cloud body and body, and the technique of sending energy outside the body. Your ability is really amazing, but unfortunately, it only ends here."
Above the sky, a noble figure stands proudly on the white clouds.
"Store Zuo Chenxing in a burning place, swallowing the fish, dragon and monsters hundreds of thousands. Looking far away, the Zhanlu sword leans against the gate."
At the same time as the Qinglang poem chant sounded, Yuan Wuji also slowly descended. The technique of using the sky cloud body and the body energy outside the body that he had used before were both secret techniques of the immortal sect, and it was also the second of the secret techniques he recorded in the last reading of the Xuanmai Treasure Mirror in the Nine Heavens Holy Realm.
The secret technique of the Immortal Sect is indeed mysterious. Through Yuan Wuji's hand, it has now shown the mysterious ability.
After a moment of silence, Jian Shangque suddenly laughed wildly, with a hint of desolation in his laughter. "I didn't expect that I showed all my strength, and what I was facing was just an incarnation! Hahaha..."
"Demon Father."
Jian Langya flashed and appeared beside Jian Shangque, holding Jian Langya's arm with both hands, showing concern.
"There is nothing, the battle between the strong will naturally lead to a victory or defeat. This blow will not defeat my Feng Demon."
Jian Shangque reached out to put Jian Langya's hand down, then raised his head and looked at Yuan Wuji, "From today on, I will not come to seek revenge again until the evil disaster ends."
Speaking of this, Jian Shangqian paused and asked directly: "But I want to know how much strength you have."
Yuan Wuji smiled and said with a smile: "The cloud body outside the body is not much inferior to me. Fengmo, your strength is no longer the peak, and it is amazing to be able to do this. I hope that Fengmo can one day restore its peak cultivation."
“Is this really the case?”
Jian Shangque asked in a voice, Yuan Wuji on the opposite side smiled and nodded. After a moment, Jian Shangque suddenly turned around and stopped staying, "Let's go."
"Demon Father..." Jian Langya hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said to Jian Shangque and Gu Xing: "You leave first, I'll catch up with you."
"Hmm?" Jian Shangquewei was surprised, then nodded, "Be careful."
The lonely star on the side nodded slightly.
It was not until the figures of Fengmo and Gu Xingchi disappeared that Yuan Wuji looked at Jian Langya and asked strangely: "What's wrong with Miss Jian looking for me?"
"Hmm?" Jian Langya's eyes turned cold, and then asked coldly: "Hmph, do you pretend not to know? I will get the humiliation of the birth holy realm that day."
"Pregnant Holy Land?"
Yuan Wuji was confused, and then he seemed to suddenly realize, and a hint of anger appeared on his face, "Miss Jian, did the greed do something sorry for you?"
Afterwards, Yuan Wuji asked him and told him.
"Don't worry, Miss Jian, although the desire is separated from me, it is my fault after all. Yuan Wuji will take responsibility and be responsible for you."
Yuan Wuji looked earnest.
Jian Langya's face changed several times. After a long time, he snorted coldly, "Whoever wants you to take responsibility? Don't think that I will believe you like this. No matter whether what you said is true or false, I will not let anyone go."
After saying that, a ray of sword energy burst out from Jian Langya's eyes, which directly bombarded Yuan Wuji's feet, and then left without looking back.
Yuan Wuji looked at Jian Langya's back, his mouth slightly raised, and a mysterious smile appeared, "I have personality!"
He naturally knew what Jian Langya said, after all, their consciousness is common, but it would be boring to explain directly.
This is the charm of the game.
But soon a slight blood mark burst out from his neck.
Yuan Wuji frowned and shook his head and said, "After all, it's just a soul, and his body is no longer the same as before."
Yuan Wuji did implement the technique of exposing the cloud body of the sky and the power supply, but it was not always the incarnation that was fighting against the sword. The technique of exposing the sky and the cloud body of the sky cannot support such a high-intensity battle, otherwise the Immortal Sect would have been invincible long ago.
It was only at the last moment that Yuan Wuji transformed into a cloud body, and the previous horrifying scene was revealed.
Of course, even if there is a real battle to the death, Yuan Wuji still has the ground forward Taiweiyuan in his hand. Taiweiyuan is not only the eight tribes and the dragon head, but any evil demon will be restrained.
The sword is a man from the underworld, carrying magical powers and is also among the restraints.
But now is not the time for the sword to die.
The value lacking in the sword is not only that, it must be completely used, and it is time to abandon it.
Besides, the future may be possible.
After all, Killing Sword Shangque can no longer bring much benefits to him now.
Very few people can have a great effect on him when the immortal martial arts draws opportunities.
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The Earth and Seas and Wildness·Evil Swords.
Yiqingtian has retreated several times, but he is still unwilling to accept it.
"The sword move carries a special evil spirit, it's really weird."
Yi Qingtian frowned and looked a little solemn. If he was talking about his sword skills, he was the best.
But the sword formation is indeed mysterious and strange. What's more important is that it has an evil spirit that cannot be defended against. It will invade his consciousness and is extremely difficult to expel.
Even if he was careful, he still got hit. He still relied on his prudence and strength to avoid affecting himself by using his sword energy just after being attacked.
However, the Six Du Sword Formation was divided into sixth levels, so he could only barely support it to the fourth level, because he could no longer defend with all his strength. He was likely to be really caught in evil spirits and could not force it out in time. He might be controlled by then, which would be even more unfavorable to him.
"No, I can't stop there."
Yi Qingtian's eyes flashed with a cold light. He was willing to give everything for Shi Yu, and would never end there. "Since that's the case, then you can stay in the sword formation. One is released, and I will kill one."
As Yi Qingtian made up his mind, the evil swordsman dispatched the swordsman to capture the swordsman and the evil swordsman began to die. Only three unknowns could be defeated and could escape. Others had the only way to die when they encountered Yi Qingtian.
In just a few days, Yiqingtian had another title in the eyes of the Evil Swordsman - the Evil Hunter.
On the other side, Ye Xiaochai also saw the Sword Sect inside the sword prisoner.
Within the famous god, there is Ling Jueding's sword realm concept, and even Ye Xiaochai cannot pull it out for a while, which shows how powerful Xuan Long was at the time.
After all, this existence was once a fierce man who abused the sword sect with one-handed hands.
“Too slow.”
Yupo looked at Ye Xiaochai and Feng Yue Morong leaving, shook his head slightly, thinking about whether he wanted to add another fire.
"Since that's the case, I'll find a way to inform Yi Qingtian so that I can see the three great swordsmen gather together, traveling through time and space with the former peak of the sword, what kind of sparks will they collide."
Yusu touched his chin and immediately had an idea.
Although he also used swords and had good sword skills, he was not a swordsman. In his hands, the sword was just a weapon that could be used against the enemy, rather than treating the sword as if it were Changrikun, Ye Xiaochai, Moliu Jian, Yi Qixing, Jianzi Xianzu and others, who treated the sword as if it were his own friends.
Therefore, Yuan Wuji would not be worried that he would lose his sword and succeed.
Because his cultivation is all about his palms, and his martial arts are mixed, including swords, swords, palms, fists, legs, and fingers, but what he trusts most is himself, not external forces such as weapons.
That's why he was eager to condense his own divine body instead of trying to seize the simpler body of Emperor Zuntianyao.
"But how should I remind Yi Qingtian?"
The lust looked at him and thought. At this moment, he didn't want to expose himself before him. Even if Yi Qingtian might have some guesses and knew that he was behind the scenes, it was not time to expose him actively.
Chapter completed!