Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 1321 Broken Mirror ([-])

Chapter 258 Broken Mirror ([-])
Yi Xifeng, it's done.

Sensing this breath, Zhong Lingxi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and joy appeared in his eyes, but Xizhou Sword Spirit's eyebrows and eyes still did not relax.

"Don't be too happy." Xizhou Sword Spirit said slowly, "The most difficult level has just begun..."

Zhong Lingxi heard the words, and before she could ask, an explosion sounded from her ears.

She turned her head and looked, almost at the moment Xizhou Sword Spirit said, a blood mist exploded from Yi Xifeng's body, and a few red silk threads floated out of his body and dissipated into nothingness.

Yi Xifeng's face turned pale, and he lowered his head and coughed violently!
"what--!!"

His eyes were already covered with layers of mist, and the severe pain coming from his body made him unable to help but drink.The successive blood dances bloomed, causing the back of this fair and clean young man to be riddled with holes, and even his figure was a bit bent.

"Why?" Zhong Lingxi frowned, trying to find out the situation, but was blocked by a sword mark from the sword spirit.

"He is like this!"

"This is not something you can interfere with!"

Zhong Lingxi's roar resounded from the consciousness seed. Seeing this scene, Xizhou Sword Spirit was also a little anxious. He stretched out his hands and put them down helplessly.

He glanced at the Nanfeng Sword Spirit beside him, both of them were full of lonely and wry smiles.

Zhong Lingxi didn't know this happened, but he and Nan Feng, who had lived for thousands of years, knew it very well, but there was nothing they could do, no one could help him.

"This level, if you don't see the hero, you can't see it if you don't see the power of the rules. You can only rely on him."

"Senior Sword Spirit, you must have a way, right, you must have a way, right, I feel his vitality is slowly dissipating, and you must feel it too, please help him."

Zhong Lingxi burst into tears from the corners of his eyes at this moment, looking at the Xizhou Sword Spirit with tears in his eyes, waiting expectantly for the two sword spirits' answers.

"The rules are backlash. I have seen it dozens of times back then, but there are not many warriors who survived. I don't know if you can bear it. This blood ginseng king may have become a spiritual wisdom, and it communicates with you when it dissipates." Let the world take back the rules that belong to its natural materials and earth treasures. Those who don't understand the rules can't resist at all. For a martial artist in the realm of the chivalrous..."

After a pause, the sword spirit stopped talking, he didn't want to talk about the fact that all the warriors who survived had a saint protecting their way...

The voice of the sword spirit of Xizhou came from the spiritual consciousness of the white and clean youth. Although the following words were not finished, they must not be good words, and they were just taking into account his face.To be able to make the well-informed sword spirit warn like this, I'm afraid it's more or less ominous at this time.

"You know he can get through this, right?" Zhong Lingxi opened his mouth again and looked at Xizhou Sword Spirit, "We have gone through so much, he is so tenacious, brave, hard-working, no matter how dangerous it is, he has carried it through , even a strong man in the realm of heroes failed to take his life..."

But that phantom looked at Yi Xifeng who was in pain, shook his head lightly, didn't say anything, but it was worth a thousand words.It's not that he and Nanfeng are no longer helping each other, but that the power of rules this time was not taken by Tiandi on its own initiative, but was left by Yi Xifeng's body. Saint, can no longer be blocked.

Yi Xifeng, who was under the power of the rules, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down after hearing what the sword spirit said, the circle in his eyes slowly reversed!

The power of the rules was rippling, he looked around, but still couldn't see anything, he could only "see" with the help of the sword spirit's eyes, he simply closed his eyes again, and sank his mind into the wound of restoring the meridians.

The rules were withdrawn, and the vitality disappeared, but after Yi Xifeng closed his eyes again to recover from his injuries, those bloody threads that had dissipated due to the rules floated back to his side, condensed into a blood mist, and returned to his side, the vitality also disappeared. It is slowly flourishing.

boom--! !

But this scene, which appeared in the eyes of Xizhou Jianjianling, was extremely shocking. Just when he thought that the white young man had performed a miracle and everything was gradually getting better, in an instant, another blood mist burst, In desperation, Yi Xifeng had no choice but to control the blood energy in his body to re-execute the exercises.

After the blood ginseng king's power was completely dissipated, the blood energy it carried was also merging into his body's inner meridians, recovering his injuries.But the blood that suddenly broke in was like a king, rampaging recklessly, completely ignoring whether Yi Xifeng's body could bear it, and the fragility of the injured meridian could not bear it at all.

Under the influence of the power of the rules, the blood energy that had just merged was stripped from his meridians again.This silent battle didn't stop, Yi Xifeng could only use his skills time and time again, trying to control the blood energy back into his body with difficulty.But after several times in a row, his face turned pale.

"You need to control your own strength, and the duration should not be too short, and reasonably distract your mind. You must grasp the position where the blood energy leaves, and at the same time introduce other blood energy into your own injured meridian. The two must achieve Only a balance can keep you going, otherwise, when your mind and mind are exhausted, you will never be able to recover."

He found that the rules seemed to belong to heaven and earth, and did not mean to hurt Yi Xifeng.Therefore, Xizhou Sword Spirit spoke solemnly to Yi Xifeng via voice transmission.

And a turnaround!

When Yi Xifeng heard this sentence, he gritted his teeth tightly, and while enduring the pain of stripping the blood, he began to feel the position where the blood was stripped according to the rules, and gradually narrowed the range.

Although it sounds very simple, it is actually not that easy to do it. Not only do you have to stay awake at all times in pain, but you also have to divide your mind into two and compress it to the extreme. There will be a large amount of blood mist disintegrating, causing greater injuries.

In addition, Yi Xifeng started to compete with the rule of law with a mortal body. It is undoubtedly a huge hurdle for him to control the two to the point of proficiency in such a short period of time.

This whole process lasted for a whole stick of incense, everyone stared at Yi Xifeng, feeling extremely nervous in their hearts, they dared not breathe out for fear of disturbing Yi Xifeng's practice.

But the tenacity of the white young man far exceeded their imagination. Since the original blood mist exploded from his body, it gradually reduced to only a few times, and the range of blood flow was reduced from a foot away from the original surrounding area. The surface of his skin slowly shrunk to an area the size of a fist...

(End of this chapter)