Huashan female sword god

Chapter 374. Chapter 372.

On the top of Yunv Peak, above the cliff, thousands of miles of clouds dance, and thousands of miles of wind cry.

You Xingye Wenfeng does not move, focusing on the eyes, facing the wall to realize the sword.

Suddenly, the sword pointed a little, and landed on the sword marks on the wall, and dust fell on the stone wall. Suddenly, a shock gushed out, but the moment it came out through the wall, it dissipated in the wind and returned to the void.

The clothes are fluttering.

Seeing this, You Xingye broke into a long laugh: "Hahaha, I succeeded, I succeeded!"

Focusing on comprehending the meaning of the sword in the wall for four days, today I finally understand it.No words, no sound, it goes straight to the bottom of my heart. This feeling is so mysterious that I can't describe it, but she knows that the sword she got today is extremely powerful. , After more honing, when he can raise another three points, he has great potential.

After the laughter, the person turned pale and collapsed to the ground.

In the past few days, I have deduced and comprehended the sword intent, saying that she is sleepless, but it can not be called sleepless, but it can also be said that she forgot to eat and sleep, and it is not just one day, but four consecutive days, the time may be shorter, depending on the degree of concentration, It is undoubtedly extremely rare for her to be so addicted to one thing and one thing after learning Ziqi Xuangong a few days ago. The energy and air are exhausting and self-respecting, and the finger at this moment, which seems ordinary, is actually Using the newborn ray of sword intent to trigger the sword intent that has existed for an unknown number of years in the wall, and almost exhausted the remaining spirit, so he couldn't hold on and fell into a coma.

As opposed to the sword intent she had planted in her spirit, the wonderful balance of the sword intent of the ancestors hidden in the wall that had kept it immortal for many years was also broken at this moment by her fingers. Sword mark, no more sword intent.

On the nearby bluestone, Ming Yuetian was awakened by her early on. Seeing her weightless and limp, she flew out immediately and grabbed her in time.

These days, You Xingye's performance Mingyuetian has seen in his eyes, if she hadn't seen her knowing how to rest when it fell into the night, she would not have been allowed to continue, but to this day, she is still tired, but fortunately, seeing her reaction before going to sleep, she is already After gaining something, the next step is to tamp and polish it, and it should not continue for the time being.

At this moment, You Xingye has lost consciousness and fell into a coma, Ming Yuetian doesn't plan to stay here any longer... neither her nor herself.

He picked her up, carried her to Bi Luo, went down to the rocky platform among the clouds, crossed the hundred-foot plank road, passed through the sword-like stone room, walked through the dark tunnel, and brought her back to Gouyuding for rest.

When You Xingye woke up again, it was already seven days later, and his whole body was full of energy and radiance, without any weakness after a long sleep.

Mingyuetian was naturally beside her, and after getting to know her a little bit, You Xingye thought of the sword intent she had realized, and was full of high spirits and confidence: "Sister, let's go to Gouyu Cave, and make gestures."

While speaking, he couldn't wait to make the key of Xuanguang, open the gate of Dongtian, and pull Mingyuetian to step into the outside world.

The vegetation is fresh and the sky is high and the clouds are broad.

Going back to the cave after a long absence, You Xingye closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, his pupils were as bright as stars, and he only called out before raising his hands: "Sister, be careful."

Hit and hit.

It also refers to the sword, with a ray of white light that is full of indecision, which is born of the sword's intent and accompanied by the real sharpness of the sword's energy.Its sharpness is even higher than pure sword energy.Compared with the past, I feel that the sword energy at this moment is the real sword energy.

Jianmang lingered, pointing towards Ming Yuetian very quickly.

Ming Yuetian was going to move the sword away with the technique of moving the sky palm, and directed it to the side, but as soon as it touched it, there was pain in the palm, and when he sensed something was wrong, Ming Yuetian immediately withdrew his palm and walked away to avoid it.

After standing still, he raised his hand and saw that not only the power of the palm was cut, but also the palm was cut, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared.

Frowning, he said in surprise, "What a powerful sword energy."

"Let me see!" You Xingye ran over, grabbed her palm and looked at it, seeing the redness in her eyes, raised her other hand, fingertips were still glowing white, and said in surprise: "It's really amazing."

He closed his eyes, took a breath, withdrew his sword intent, and used his internal strength to release purple energy. In the blink of an eye, the purple energy in his palm was dense, and he said to Ming Yuetian: "Sister, don't move, I will help you recover!"

This purple qi is obtained from practicing the purple qi profound art.

Ziqi Xuangong has the three changes of heaven and earth relative to the sun and moon good fortune. Among them, the earth's moistening and replenishing true qi can repair the incomplete, and it has a significant effect on external injuries, but it is slightly worse on internal injuries, but it is also rare in the world. Compared with it, it is far inferior. Of course, the effect of Baihua Valley's afterglow at the cost of life is more than replenishing the lack of true energy.

You Xingye's purple qi profound art has only been practiced for less than a month, so he is naturally not yet able to transform purple qi into supplemental true qi. However, the healing effect of pure purple qi is already higher than the internal power of good luck.

The two palms are joined together, and the purple air is lingering.

Fortunately, there was only a little bit of skin on the palm, the wound was narrow and long but not deep, the bleeding stopped in a short time, and the more than an inch of the cut was solidified, although it was not yet a direct scar, and it was far from being completely repaired, but it was still quite Quickly.

After the two of them went to the water's edge to clean the blood stains, You Xingye ran down the mountain wall again, summoned his sword intent, gave birth to the sword glow, and carved words on the stone wall. Pointing to the solid wall like mud, and then flying like dragons and phoenixes, drawing silver hooks on iron:
The ancient and modern world number one, only Yitian Sword God You Xingye.

After thinking about it, under this row of big characters, there are seven words that are obviously smaller: The second in the world, Xiao Yueyue.

Then he looked at the masterpiece and laughed triumphantly.

Before gaining this sword intent, with her skill, it is not easy to break through the outer layer of stone wall. No matter if the internal force is strong, or the sword is slashed, it is not difficult, but with just two fingers, it is easy to break through the stone wall. There is writing on the wall, but it can’t be done—one stroke with finger strength and sword energy, it is difficult to compose or hopeful, but at least it is absolutely impossible to write it in one go, and it can be written without hindrance. This is brute strength and ingenuity There is a big difference, but now it is easy to do without difficulty, which shows the big difference.

The key is naturally this point of sword glow that is born with spirit.

Compared with the explosive destructive power of the sword qi in the past, the sword qi of fate is now in the midst of the rising of the sword qi, condensed in this bundle of sharp edges, and there is no leakage, so it is invincible, as if making a solid wall It has also become ooze, easy to write.

This is the reason why if you hold a sword with a little intention, you don't stick to the shape, and the grass and trees can be like a sharp edge.

In fact, when it comes to sword intent, You Xingye has already experienced some of the elegance of sword intent.

Among Donglai's swordsmanship, the Nine Layers of Intent Sword can only be driven by the sword's intention. She can practice two swords, naturally she already has "intent" in her heart.

However, the Sword of Dawn pays attention to a fleeting burst, while the Sword of the Glorious Sun needs to cooperate with a special environment to form a strong "spirit", and then integrate into the sword's momentum, and compete with others. How can it be ordered at any time and place at will?

However, even if the instructions are random, the consumption is extremely heavy. With just a few words, she felt that her forehead was sweating, and she lost nearly [-]% of her internal strength. With her current skill, even if she used the Sword of Dawn eight times ten times in a row , there may not be such a loss.

Under the stone wall, You Xingye laughed, then rubbed his belly again, frowning, feeling a little distressed and felt his inner strength, even a top expert couldn't bear such consumption.

Suddenly, Ming Yuetian hummed softly from beside him, and You Xingye slapped it with a slap, and the conspicuous palm print covered the words "Xiao Yueyue" behind "Second Under Heaven" on the stone wall, only revealing Then a dime tail.

You Xingye turned around and said flatteringly: "Sister, don't be angry, don't be angry. I was joking."

Ming Yuetian glanced at her lightly, but didn't speak.

You Xingye let go of his nature, "Sister, I'll change it for you."

He let out a sigh of relief, and gave birth to the sword light again. First, he crossed out "No. [-] in the world", and then added words after "Sword God You Xingye". Originally, he wanted to write the words "and Haohao Mingyue is on top of it", but it turned out that " Before the word "More" was finished, the sword light scattered, and two fingers directly tapped on the wall. The sword energy that was too late to retract poked a small hole in it, and a section of knuckle sank into it.

Apparently, although she often has sword intent now, she is still newborn, like a candle in the wind, very fragile, unable to bear the more majestic sword energy in her body. In the future, it needs to be constantly cultivated to grow and grow.

(End of this chapter)