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Chapter 104 Flawless

Facing the sword light, Nan Songzi cursed in a low voice, and flicked his sleeves, like a 'tide', driving the surrounding atmosphere, instantly forming thousands of small twisted vortices, dispelling the sharpness, and diverting the sword's momentum.The true spirit that Huandan monks have condensed for hundreds of years is no small matter. Although it has not exploded, it is entangled with each other.

However, this sword was thwarted, and on the same mountain top there, there was another sword light across the sky, and Hongqiao flew across the sky.Using the previous sword light to attract the attention of the yellow-robed Taoist priest, this sword strike is faster and different from the previous sword light.This sword is not just a flying sword hurting people, but someone coming with a sword, and when it reaches the back, the light quickly converges, revealing a figure inside, with a thin figure, a Taoist robe and a black crown, with a emptiness to control the wind, and a sword strikes horizontally.

Nan Songzi paid more attention to this sword.If his guess is correct, this is a very famous sword formula of Lichen Sect, called "Wu' Confusion' Sword".

Especially when it's such a difficult time...

"Juniors of the Lichen Sect, you are endless!"

Nan Songzi was really annoyed. When he first took action, in order to avoid enmity with Li Chenzong, a giant in the practice world, he was very restrained. He just killed his warning flying star and trapped the two of them by means. Thinking that the female crown inside is so well cultivated, she broke through so quickly, and even chased after her without hesitation.

At this moment, if he let go, Nan Songzi would be [-]% sure to inflict serious damage on this Li Chen sect disciple, but he was afraid after all, so his subordinates slowed down.There was a light explosion in the air, Zhensha didn't have any tricks, directly charged, and blasted two sword lights one after another purely based on his cultivation.

The sword light was hit and went straight down, half of the sword driver fell into the water, but raised his breath again, and hit the surface of the water.Under the simple and inconspicuous Taoist robe, the figure is thin, but the face is extremely beautiful, it is Mengwei who has been missing tonight.

"Is Senior Sister Murong all right?"

Compared to Murong Qingyan's demeanor, Mengwei's plain attire is very inconspicuous, but the two female cultivators stand together, and there is no distinction between them, they are surprisingly harmonious and seductive.

Murong Qingyan smiled lightly: "It's still good, but why bother Junior Sister Meng to come to this troubled water again?"

Meng Wei's expression is calm: "Cultivators should refrain from killing and cherish their lives, but there are also examples in the precepts of the sect that can break the precepts. Nansongzi, a traitor of the Wanxiang sect, insulted his fellow sects, rebelled against the sect, and left the sect. For 40 years, he fled in the On both sides of the Cangjiang River, there are bad people practicing cultivation, and their evil deeds are worthless. They are the most shameless people in the world. All disciples of my Lichen sect, if they meet this person, they will be killed!"

She holds an ancient sword with pine patterns in her hand, simple and unpretentious, with a dignified posture, but there is also a sword light flying around her body, the crystal light is so dazzling that people can't see the shape clearly, I just feel that it is much thinner than the sword in her hand , quite miraculous.

"Well, that's Li Chenzong's 'Sword of Merchants'."

Nan Songzi's knowledge is still very good, and he quickly guessed some details about Meng Wei.His eyes glanced back and forth on the two female cultivators, and when he stopped on Mengwei, there was a flame in his heart, but he was not really crazy after all, so he quickly extinguished the thought, and finally focused his eyes on the girl on the lake. A graceful figure.

He has already made up his mind not to care about anything, first to capture Murong Qingyan with thunderous means, and then flee thousands of miles away, by then, no one can do anything to him!

Therefore, when he was exposed by a junior, he ignored it and just launched an offensive with his hands.

He stretched out his claws, and the waves surged up, and the splashing water splashed against each other. In a blink of an eye, the surface of the lake was filled with mist, and then a thin layer of mist formed, hiding the figure below, looming .And the light source above the lake seems to have been adjusted, and the penetration of the light has become weaker. Combined with the early mist on the lake, it forms a light mist that confuses the eyes even more, covering the entire lake.

Afterwards, the southern pine nuts became a painting of emptiness, and in a blink of an eye, a talisman was written, which was urged in the air, and the spiritual light sprinkled into the mist on the lake.

"It's 'Pictograph due to Potential', be careful with illusion!"

Murong Qingyan reminded her softly, Meng slightly nodded, then closed her eyes to concentrate, and when she opened her eyes, her bright eyes became clearer.

She has practiced hard since she was a child, and is proficient at breaking through all illusory "confusion-free magic swords". She has a strong resistance to illusions. Before Nan Songzi trapped her and Li You with an illusion array, she broke through it first. I also have some experience in dealing with illusions from the same source.

But, those two by the lake...how did they come across such a thing?

She was referring to Yu Ci and Bao Guang who were poking their heads around the lake.

When Meng Wei Feijian came, due to the angle of the mountain, he didn't see the two of them. Now that he sees it, he can't help but feel a little worried. The battle at the level of returning pills has a wide range of influence. Shallowness, if it is affected, it is her fault.

However, she soon saw that the two people on the shore were retreating, submerged in the shadow of the mountain, and soon a cloud of gas slowly started to move, almost sticking to the mountain, flying high into the sky, submerged into the night middle.

Before her eyes, Nan Songzi's attack came, but Meng Wei felt relieved: "It must be Junior Brother Yu, Junior Brother Baoguang is not as quick-witted as him."

A distraction, the opportunity has been lost, but there is no heart barrier, and the Songwen sword in her hand is even more natural.I don't see any clever tricks, but the sword energy is round, the edge is restrained, and it forms a nearly flawless circle outside the body. The "chaos" formed by the splashing of the lake and the hidden murderous intentions are all resolved outside the circle one by one. .

The sword light outside his body was like a live fish, flashing and swimming in and out of the circle, with extraordinary spirituality.Nansongzi attacked twice tentatively, both of which were touched by the edge, and then retreated.

Mengwei knew that Nan Songzi only used the spell of "Pictographic Imagery" to contain her and isolate her, and the target of this scum was still on Murong Qingyan. Sure enough, in the mist, Murong Qingyan encountered difficulties, Her figure has not stopped, she is drifting and flashing rapidly, and at the same time, she is really turbulent, and the sound of bursting energy can be heard endlessly, but more than half of it hits the empty space. Even though there is a rumbling sound, the light fog on the lake is not only Dissipated, but thickened more and more.

Nan Songzi then disappeared in the mist, and continued to maintain pressure on the female cultivator, but did not really attack, and was always accumulating strength, ready to strike a thunderous blow.

No matter on the scene or in substance, Nan Songzi had the absolute upper hand against Murong Qingyan.This is in line with the difference in levels between the two: the former is at the upper level of Dan-returning cultivation, which is only one step away from Buxu, while Murong Qingyan is at the initial level of Dan-returning, and they are two levels behind each other. It can only be said that there is some resistance. , but almost no chance of winning.

Mengwei can see all this very clearly, so she has always been reserved.Until a certain moment, she saw Murong Qingyan's very subtle expression, which was specially for her.

In the next instant, the circle of sword energy around Mengwei shrank suddenly, and the power of internal pressure drove the figure, shooting like lightning.

On the front line earlier, Murong Qingyan seemed to be running out of strength, revealing a flaw in the continuation of the true evil turning point. This flaw is so deadly that the strong pressure maintained by Nansongzi is like a flood that bursts the embankment. A breakthrough was found, and the bang sounded.

The center of gravity of the battle on the lake instantly tilted, and Nan Songzi's attention was inevitably directed to Murong Qingyan's side. This was a change caused by Qi, and it was difficult to be diverted by human will.

This ebb and flow, the relaxation of Mengwei's side, caused Nuguan's body to be no longer restrained, her figure seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and she threw herself in the direction of Murong Qingyan.

This was a seamless Qi Qi echo. The two female cultivators seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection, and they merged the originally isolated situation together at once, and this is not over yet.

The strength Nan Songzi had accumulated was induced by Qi, but at this moment, he suddenly couldn't find an accurate target.

At this moment, through several times of staggered body shapes and more complex qi mechanism changes, Murong Qingyan's and Mengwei's breaths are mixed.The current situation seems to be that when Nan Songzi is working hard to lift a heavy object that exceeds his limit, and is about to hit someone, the person in front of him is no longer there. Instead, he himself is in danger of being crushed to death.

The situation 'forced' Nan Songzi to make a choice. With a low growl, the figure that had been hidden in the fog appeared out of thin air, and his palms and claws came out purely by feeling.

Unfortunately, he chose the wrong one.

What the fingertips met was the edge of the Songwen Sword!

Crowded by the thick real evil of southern pine nuts, there are repeated light explosions in the air. Not only is the real evil powerful and powerful, but even the explosion can shake the soul, and between the curved palms and fingers, there is a faint shadow swallowing and breathing, and the smell is tangy.It was a sinister magic weapon that Nan Songzi had refined in recent years, and he was going to use it to restrain Murong Qingyan and do whatever he wanted.

However, such a blow hit Mengwei's sword.

Mengwei moved back, but the Songwen sword in his hand was only slightly shaken, and then it spun and stabilized.At this moment, the sound of air waves and whistling on the lake was like a strong wind sweeping across the boundless grassland, whistling and rushing, but without direction.

The feeling of Nan Songzi is also the same. His charged blow hits the outer layer of the sword energy under Mengwei, but he feels powerless, like a river hitting a smooth reef, or like a whip whipping a spinning top. The greater the strength, the more stable the opponent stands.

Of course, this "stability" is relatively speaking when Mengwei retreats rapidly.

In his feeling, Mengwei at this time is clearly a perfectly round and flawless sphere, driven by its inner core, it rotates, eliminates all external forces, and even uses external forces for its own use, there will be a pounce at any time momentum.

That "momentum" is around the female crown, flowing with the sword energy, and becoming more and more dazzling around the body.

"At such a young age, how can you be so full of true spirits that you have been tempered and tempered without a single flaw?"

Nan Songzi's emotions became more and more uncontrollable, he felt that Murong Qingyan seemed to be moving away.This made him let go of everything, regardless of the female crown in front of him, who might be a rising star that Li Chenzong valued very much, what would be the consequences if she harmed her.Just shaking the wrist, the magic weapon wrapped around the arm is about to be released.

At this moment, a ray of unvoiced sound, like hitting a jade chime, was clear and distant, ringing in his ears.

Nan Songzi was stunned, turned his head to look, and with just one glance, his eyeballs turned red:

"The Big Hole True Talisman is indeed in your hands!"