Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 262
The protective sword energy spread out in an instant, wrapping Shen Zhiyu's body, and the spiritual consciousness also protruded, covering a two-foot range around her body.

Shen Zhiyu silently sensed the icy aura coming from all directions, and keenly sensed the quietly pervading murderous intent concealed by the icy aura, which was enough to threaten life.

The warning bell that predicted the crisis in my heart vibrated crazily like a wind chime blown in a hurricane.

The surroundings suddenly became very quiet, the sounds that should have been on the street before quietly disappeared, and a ball of cotton seemed to be clogged on the eardrums, and all the hustle and bustle suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, the scenery in all directions seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle, and everything became hazy in Shen Zhiyu's eyes.

The surroundings seemed to be blocked by something.

They have only now entered a truly isolated space.

Shen Zhiyu gritted her teeth secretly.

The scheming person calculated her thoughts accurately and took her reactions into consideration.

It was just that their memory and perception were distorted before, but now, they have truly and thoroughly entered the ambush of the plotters.

And they ran in by themselves.

After Shen Zhiyu closed her eyes, her phoenix eyes looked around with extreme vigilance, and she frantically analyzed the current situation in her heart.

Here is the enchantment?Or a special field?Or is this an illusion like a ghost hitting a wall?

When walking all the way before, she didn't expect to encounter such a situation, so she didn't observe the surrounding situation carefully, but out of instinct, she subconsciously memorized the surrounding terrain.

This street leading directly to the meeting hall has many lanes running through it in all directions.

Those who want to fish will never do it on the street anyway, and they are more likely to choose to ambush in a remote alley.

And the distance they just ran to the conference hall, they actually ran into the net of heaven and earth.

It's just that there are several remote alleys across the street, and I don't know which alley they are in now.

However, no matter which remote alley it is in, it is not far from the meeting hall, and since these people dare to do something so close to the meeting hall, they must be sure that they will not be discovered.

And what Shen Zhiyu has to do now is to make as much noise as possible in this isolated space, so that the uncle Jin Dan in the meeting hall not far away will notice something strange.

It's just that I still don't know what this isolated space is.

Shen Zhiyu frowned slightly, clenched the Qingya Sword with his left hand.

At this time, a subtle sound like the sound of sticky water condensed suddenly sounded in the ear, and the vigilant two turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

An illusory figure gradually became clear two feet away from the two of them.

"As expected of a man of destiny, he is indeed very vigilant. It's a pity that you discovered it a step too late."

The monk looked like he was in his 30s, wearing a black robe, his face was extremely ordinary, without any distinctive features, so ordinary that he couldn't recognize it when he was thrown into a crowd of people.

Seeing this monk, Shen Zhiyu's heart couldn't help but fell into the ice hole in an instant, she watched the black-robed monk quietly, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what is the point of stopping the two of us here, senior Jindan?" advice?"

This black-robed monk is not only a golden core stage monk, but also an evil cultivator.

He firmly identified her as the person of destiny, and there was a symbol of the evil cultivator on the black clothes.

"Hey," the black-robed monk grinned, raised his hand, and a scythe with a smoky evil aura appeared in his hand, "I'm not here to teach you two brats, I'm here to kill people."

As he said that, the smile on his face became cruel and perverted. He lightly touched the sickle with his finger, and a deep and long bloody mouth was cut on his fingertips. The blood flowed out and flowed into the sickle in an endless stream.

But he didn't take it seriously at all, he bent down and stuck out his tongue to lick the bloody fingers lightly, then there was an expression of enjoyment on his face.

Seeing the obsessed and crazy expression on his face, Shen Zhiyu couldn't help feeling a chill in her heart.

At this moment, Shen Zhiyu felt her finger being poked lightly, she lowered her eyes slightly, and saw Su Zining making a gesture to her.

Shen Zhiyu nodded, seeing that the bloody brilliance on the sickle gradually became thicker, she stretched out her hand a little, Qingya sword was suspended in front of her body.

The eighth move was quickly completed, and the real energy condensed in the body surged wildly, and all of it was poured into the body of Qingya Sword.

The eighth form of "Breaking the Army" is to open the waves.

The body of the Xuanhei Longsword shook violently, and the sword whistled for a long time, and then countless sharp and piercing sword energy surged out from the body of Qingya Sword. The jet-black sword energy condensed to form a huge sword shadow, and slowly solidified.

The giant sword was quietly suspended in the air, and a terrifying and ferocious aura slowly escaped. With Shen Zhiyu's soft rebuke, the giant sword flew out of the air, and quickly flew towards the lazy and disdainful black-robed Golden Core cultivator.

In just a short distance of two feet, the giant sword crossed over in an instant and flew in front of him.

But at this moment, the bloodless hand of the black-robed golden core evil cultivator waved it casually.

At the same time, an extremely feminine and ruthless force appeared around the body of the Jindan Xiexiu.

After the sound of "Ding--", the tip of the giant sword was blocked by the invisible barrier composed of that feminine force.

Seeing that the giant sword was easily blocked as expected, Shen Zhiyu frowned, turned her mind slightly, and controlled Qingya sword to turn around.

But the giant sword seemed to be stuck in the mud, unable to move an inch.

Not only that, but the black-robed Golden Core Xiexiu's feminine and ruthless force is like a liquid, spreading upward from the tip of the giant sword, and it is still penetrating into the giant sword, intending to stick to the sword Qi The wrapped body of the Qingya sword.

Shen Zhiyu's complexion changed slightly, and then he continued to perform tricks to control the Qingya sword whose sword energy had not dissipated on the outer layer.

As the fingering technique was completed, countless sharp sword qi burst out from the giant sword, intending to tear and shred all the feminine power wrapped around the giant sword, but after letting all those fierce sword qi submerge into the feminine power, , It turned out to be like a mud cow entering the sea, it was all swallowed up silently.

No, the gap between the cultivation bases of the two sides is quite a big realm, and she is no match for this golden core evil cultivator at all.

Seeing this, Shen Zhiyu decisively recalled Qingya Sword.

Among the countless sword qi wrapped in feminine power, suddenly the sword light soared, and a long sword clang that was as clear as a phoenix sound resounded suddenly, and then, a dark light flew out from the silt-like feminine power , and fell into the hands of Shen Zhiyu.

The golden core evil cultivator dealt with Shen Zhiyu's attack with one hand, but with the other hand, he continued to provide blood to the sickle-shaped magic weapon.

(End of this chapter)