Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 379 Bai Tianqu

Looking at Pei Ye with a strange scene, Qu Zhu touched the ground twice with his other hand, then grasped the bloody and slippery handle of the knife at his side again, and said softly: "I think he has nothing to do with him. you say--"

Suddenly he lowered his head and coughed up some blood from his throat.

The young man at the door didn't listen to any of his words at all. He pointed his finger, and it was like a big cloud exploding, and the roar that resounded throughout the stone room slammed into everyone's eardrums!

The extremely bright white swept across the entire space. Qu Zhu's coughing suddenly stopped, and he barely raised his sword. The condensed profound energy completely shattered at the moment of contact. The black robe was like a piece of paper blown away, from the white air. Edge darts fly out.

The moment before he hit the stone wall, he raised his hand to hold it down, stopping himself in the cracked spider web.

The black robe was still swaying, and the cold bloody face suddenly turned, staring straight at the young man at the door. The next moment, it was like time had been cut off, and this scene was suddenly forced in front of Pei Ye.

This speed completely exceeded the upper limit of [Quail Head], but even though the boy's reaction was two beats slow, what he turned around was still a cold and angry face that did not give in.

The next moment, glass wrapped in clouds swept past from the side, sweeping away the scene and the blade.

This place is actually beyond the "ten miles" agreement, but the state of the person in front of him is obviously at the end of his strength.

With two swords of mind wandering around in Xuanmen's peripheral vision, the sharp sword energy cut deep visible bone cracks on his body, which made Qu Zhu really shaken.

After many days of intense depression, I finally chased this figure again, but it was the old man who spent his life to keep him here. His desire could no longer be suppressed. At this moment, the young man just wanted to see the black robe being completely minced, to see his flesh and blood scattered, and his limbs cruelly separated!

He is compressing this battlefield.

Pei Ye focused all his attention on this erratic and ghostly figure, mobilizing his thoughts intensively. Seeing that he would also show unconcealable frustration in the powerful and saturated attack, the blood-stained anger in his heart began to surge. Upper skull.

Abundant white almost filled the entire space, and the torn black robe was dangerously avoiding this powerful force again and again, like a crow avoiding a crane.

As soon as this step was taken, the flapping black robe was suddenly in front of him. The evil owl ghost bat's sharp claws definitely didn't need a second blow to break through the chest and abdomen of this fragile young bird. However, the young man died. Staring at him, he made another step forward and raised his sword loudly.

Liuli once again passed by with great force. Qu Zhu didn't have time to react much for the first time. The knife was still fixed behind him, and only his left arm could cover him. Liuli cut a huge slit from his waist. A large amount of blood suddenly leaked out from the gap.

This stone room is just within this distance.

At this moment, the black cat suddenly pressed its eyes on his shoulder. Pei Ye followed his thoughts and saw that in the clouds in the room, where the black robe had just been sitting, some faint fluorescent light that was difficult to notice was slowing down. rise slowly.

When the young man did not put himself in an absolutely safe situation, the situation in the black robe suddenly became extremely dangerous. The fluorescence under the wall was still getting stronger, and the battle became more intense than ever. In order to kill this person here, the young man is already fighting for his life.

The distance of one step is nothing, but for a battle that is already a matter of millimeters, the narrow space is further reduced. The space that Qu Zhu could move became shorter, and at the same time, the young man's throat was also closer to the blade.

The scene suddenly changed, Qu Zhu could only ignore the sword, and continued to cut the boy with the blade. However, the boy was not threatened at all, and did not let Liuli turn around at all. He poured out an extremely dazzling sword skill, and the snow sword had already turned. Enter [Floating Back to the Wind].

But at the same time, the Peiran cloud energy carried by Liuli also swept Qu Zhu completely, and the first serious injury since the fight occurred. Qu Zhu lost control of his body and flew against the ground for several feet before he cut into the stone with a knife to stabilize himself. body shape.

Such skills obviously cannot be avoided in front of Xuanmen. In the mighty Zhenxuan, the willow leaf that the young man transformed into was almost torn to pieces by the strong wind. Even if he drew his sword in advance, the Xuanqi on the edge still lifted him away and hit the stone wall hard. above.

Pei Ye suddenly moved forward with his sword, and finally the two snow swords he could use clenched his teeth and pressed against the broken body.

The world suddenly became dark, sharp snow fell from the sky, and a chill grew in the depths of his heart and lungs. Qu Zhu took a breath and closed his eyes to get rid of the coldness, but when he opened his eyes again, the snowflakes in his field of vision melted. For the equally sharp Broken Cloud, Liuli was already at his side.

Qu Zhu turned his sword sideways to attack the sword, but it collapsed again in an instant, and blood was flying in the air. He stepped on the wall and made a sharp turn, leaning under the glass to avoid it, and the glass turned like a shadow, and the edge The sharp cloud gas cut large cracks into the stone wall.

The fluorescence on the other side has risen to the roof, like silver leaking. Perhaps because the distance was not far away, it gathered momentum much faster than Pei Ye imagined, but at this time the black cat's chi fire had invaded it, and the fluorescence seemed to be frozen in mid-air.

Pei Ye's pupils shrank, he looked at the ghost in the sky coldly and angrily, and he actually took a big step forward.

So Pei Ye stood unmoved in front of the only exit, letting the life-threatening blade pass by in front of him by a hair's breadth.

The young man and the Divine Sword have a tacit understanding for a long time. Whatever he sees and moves with his thoughts, the sword's edge will arrive in an instant. Liuli believes in his courage and judgment, and he also believes in Liuli's strength and speed. They have an agreed distance from each other. The seemingly weak link in this combination has never been exposed.

Qu Zhu woke up from the trance of Yi Jian, and the cold scene instantly locked onto the young man in front of him with gritted teeth and an angry look. The two of them were already too close, far beyond the distance between him and the divine sword behind him.

Qu Zhu did not turn around, but only used his right hand to change the handle of his left hand. The next moment, the sword light swept out from behind him, and slashed down like a cold moon. Even if it was not full force, this was still a Xuanmen sword!

Different from the one-touch-and-go situation where he immediately used [Floating Back to the Wind] to dodge after releasing the Snow Sword, this time the boy fired two Snow Swords directly, and still looked straight at him with his sword, clearly intending to change the black robe head-on. trick.

[Shi Ye] started first, and then completely shattered in the aftermath of the blade. But with this cracking repulsion, Pei Ye forcibly twisted his wrist, and an extremely strong sword light suddenly appeared.

"Yellow Jade"·[Broken Leaf Huilan]

It collapsed again in an instant, and the young man had no time to change other moves. Only the blazing fire spurted out from in front of him, and was instantly annihilated by the light of the sword. But at this moment, a powerful and blood-stained hand He grabbed his shoulders from behind.

The young man sitting under the stone wall disappeared at some point. Pei Ye was holding the mountain feather, and the Kongtong sword on his body was in his hand without even unsheathing it.

The blood-stained chin tilted forward from the young man's shoulder. Meng Li's cold brown eyes once again stared at the black robe in front of him. A landslide and tsunami-like power burst out from the void in front of Pei Ye, and the headlong man faced him. The incoming sword energy collided into a frantic mass.

But the blade still broke through and cut. Even though the true mystery had been exhausted, it was still a powerful enough slash. But Meng Li actually leaned forward and stopped in front of the knife.

Time flowed again in an instant, the air flow surged in all directions, and the blade passed by.

However, the bloody scene of Pei Ye's body being broken into two parts did not appear. Meng Li stared at the line where the sharp edge of the cold blade connected with his palm. In an instant, instead of a bloody hole in the palm of his hand, the entire blade suddenly faded away. Go down.

Just like a very light touch after the ink is used up, any scenery can be revealed from underneath it. As soon as the knife passes through it, it becomes thicker again behind Pei Ye.

The next moment, the strong air flow lifted the two young men away at the same time, but Qu Zhu did not pursue them anymore, because on the other side, a truly fatal threat had already squeezed out the air in the entire stone room.

Pei Ye and Meng Li gambled their lives and joined forces to take the sword in exchange for a reward. Liuli behind him paused for a moment for the first time, and the clouds in the room suddenly converged and disappeared into the sword. In the Jianbelly Mountain outside the peaks, the woman's cloud-white true energy pours out generously, and the colored glaze is like a feathered coat.

The sword pointed straight at the black robe in the air.

When Qu Zhu's sword failed, he was faced with such a sword that was ready to strike.

He has never been able to stop Liuli's advance sword, and has always been trying to avoid and support "Swallowing the Sea", but "Swallowing the Sea" has also lost its magic in the duel with Xuanmen. Now that he had destroyed all of it with one strike, Liuli was more than twice as powerful.

A white rainbow.

It penetrated the chest without any deviation, and even the chalcedony of the spiritual body could not withstand the disappearance of the heart and lungs.

But at this moment, the tired eyes under the blood-stained face gave Meng Li a quiet look.

It was at this moment that Meng Li suddenly remembered that this old man had never really had a glimpse of the power of "virtual reality" for decades after practicing the Three Swords.

Now he holds it in his hands. With just one glance, Qu Zhu had already retracted his gaze and turned his wrist.

The process of the blade changing from virtual to real is a fruit that has been waiting to be harvested for a long time. At this moment, "Swallowing the Sea" seems to have been reborn. It is no longer a reflection of the void. The "virtual sword" is actually held by Qu Zhu. In hand.

The arc was outlined in the process of turning the virtual into reality. Qu Zhu stood up and flew back, but the extremely bright sharp edge in front of him was faster than him, and the tip of the sword sank into the circular void outlined by "Swallowing the Sea". This Dao Ruzhen's sword skills also collapsed.

Borrowed emptiness always has its limits.

It was as if an invisible mirror was shattering and flying in front of Qu Zhu. He flew back in the air. The glass in front of him defeated the sword technique and shattered the long sword. It went straight forward and hit his palm. , the silver pattern buzzed and disappeared, and the surging iron suddenly scattered and flew away.

The entire iron arm was separated inch by inch, and the old man lost his sword and arm in an instant. Qu Zhu looked at this scene indifferently, and held the long sword in Wudong's throat with his backhand.

Slash forward with one arm!

Sword·【Virtual Reality】

All the power he had drawn from his sword skills poured out from the sword at this moment. Jade Tiger also let out an unbearable cry. Liuli seemed to have bumped into another self, and suddenly stopped in the air. The trembling sound filled the whole room. The clouds in the stone chamber swelled.

While Pei Ye was planning to kill him with one blow, Qu Zhu had already been planning to stop this powerful divine sword.

The black-robed owl's shadow flickered and disappeared into the white light. He touched his hand lightly, and the blue owl fire was cleared out. The light spots quickly rose up, like the upside-down Milky Way drowning him.

It was only then that the interrupted coughing sound in his throat was released again. Before disappearing from the stone room, he bent over and covered his chest, violently coughing up a large amount of bright blood.

The fluorescence dissipated in the room. Pei Ye raised his eyes and waved his arms vigorously. The glass blasted out a huge gap in the ground, and cracks spread. But the room was indeed empty.

The young man fell to the ground, his hair already scattered. He stared straight at the place where he disappeared, breathing heavily.

"You can't go far." The black cat jumped on his shoulder nimbly and took the mountain feather back into his hand.

"Which way are you chasing?" Pei Ye said hoarsely. He ignored the wounds that were still bleeding on his body, got up and staggered towards the curtain.

"." Black Cat frowned, "The formation on the other side must have been drawn up a long time ago."

It quickly thought about what it had seen these days, and could not come up with an answer for a while, while Pei Ye under him was already moving forward with his sword even if he had no purpose.

".I know that place." A weak voice suddenly came from behind.

Pei Ye turned his head, and Meng Li leaned against the wall with a pale face: "That iron-colored tall building is behind two mountains to the north."

He raised his hand and drew a few strokes on the wall with blood, indicating the location in his mind, and said in a hoarse voice: "There is a [Treasure Raft on the Other Shore] there."

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Jianbelly Mountain.

Walking in front, Ming Qitian suddenly paused slightly and tilted all the Zhenxuan to somewhere outside the mountain. She raised her fingers and exhaled once. The "Heart Sutra" in her body completed a cycle, and the cloud energy became abundant again.

At this time, he raised his eyes and saw that the long stone tunnel finally reached the end, and several people came to the backside of the formation that had not been visited in ten years.

It is also half of the huge and high mountains.

However, it is completely different from the sword formation that is used to deal with visitors outside.

The sword intent that was so rich that it pierced the skin was completely integrated into one, and the five peak masters all felt suffocated the moment they entered. Ming Qitian frowned slightly, "Sword Tao" started to operate on its own.

The entire mountain was completely emptied. After exiting the stone tunnel, the road was cut off. The six of them stood on a flat cliff, looking at the vast and shocking space in front of them.

The icy cold stream soaked with sword intent drew grand and complicated lines on the ground. There were twenty-four runoffs in total, and eventually they all gathered in the center, and directly above the center was the only solid point in the entire mountain.

——A huge stone pillar rises from the ground and props up into the air, like a tall and thin mushroom, and on top of this "cap" is the figure who has been away for ten years.

He sat cross-legged with his back to them, as if he was still in meditation. The wind blowing in the stone tunnel slightly lifted the hem of his soft clothes, and facing him a few feet away was a huge round mirror with a diameter of seven feet.

As hazy as mist, as warm as bright jade, it seems to be able to encompass all sights.

Such a tall amber mirror, with Bai Tianqu sitting in front of it, only covers one-fifth or sixty-sixth of its area.

But it's not clear.

The back half was covered in darkness.

A huge and heavy bronze coffin was placed beside the people and the mirror. This was everything they saw.

"This is how senior brother refines the 'Sword Hidden'." Xiao Tingshu stared blankly at the figure on the stone platform and said hoarsely, "Xinpo can store 'sword skills'. We use [String Thread] to connect Xinpo and the sword. , each set of swords in the stream outside the mountain becomes the embodiment of a swordsmanship."

"Then, use the [Sword Summoning Chapter] to connect them into one, and then use them to form the ancient strange formation brought by the genius formation master. Following the rules of the formation, these swords started to swim among the mountains and rivers. The man said that this is the 'harmony of heaven and earth.'" Xiao Tingshu whispered, "Because humans cannot combine many different sword skills, but heaven and earth can."

"The harmony of nature reveals the essence, and then senior brother can sit in it and realize this harmony." Xiao Tingshu looked at the stage, "We have been filling this formation with swordsmanship over the years. We have reached the twenty-fourth After the door, it can reach perfection.”

Ming Qitian looked at the audience: "This is the truth, but the harmony of heaven and earth is also dim and difficult to describe, and it is not easy to understand."

"That's why in the first ten years, senior brothers did not go into the mountains, but at the beginning of the second ten years, they came back from Xilong and said they could make these swords truly come alive." Xiao Tingshu glanced at the woman, "A living being It can also form its own system, and the two phases are superimposed, and the senior brother enters the mountain."

"But it's still not enough." Ming Qitian said softly.

".What?"

The woman did not reply. She raised her eyes and looked at the stage again: "In the past ten years, you have controlled the internal and external communication array. In fact, you have been communicating with him, right?"

"." Xiao Tingshu was silent. If he had entered this stone tunnel, he would never have admitted that all this was related to his senior brother, but now everything has been put in front of him.
"Yes." He lowered his head and said softly, "I will ask my senior brother about many things in order to facilitate the operation of this formation - but senior brother really doesn't know about the murder of the disciple, he -"

"Then he ordered you to seal the mountain with [Mountain Jiazi]?" Ming Qitian interrupted him.

"Yes." Xiao Tingshu was startled, then lowered his head again, his voice low and hoarse, "Senior brother did instruct me on many things."

"But," Ming Qitian looked up at the figure on the stage and said quietly, "He has been dead for ten years."

(End of this chapter)