Chapter 0092 Dream Repair
Towards the distance, speeding all the way, Li Qifeng's heart was even more intense for the inexplicable call, and the Yuanhong in his hand was even more so, humming and trembling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The last ray of light in the west disappeared completely, between heaven and earth, the black curtain slowly descended, the bright moon climbed high in the sky, and the stars appeared in twos and threes, expelling the darkness, with the faint light, Li Qifeng walked alone in the dark.
Walking alone, with a sword alone, under the moonlight, the back is long.
I don't know how long I walked, but a flickering light appeared in Li Qifeng's sight in the distance, and the Yuanhong in his hand trembled more and more intensely, as if he was about to get out of his hand.
With a long breath of turbidity, Li Qifeng's body was like flying, running towards the light in the distance at the fastest speed in his life.
Li Qifeng appeared on the side of the sword pool.
In the sword pool, ten thousand swords were silent, and the light flickered.
Looking at it, the sword forest is dense, countless, under the bright moon, the cold light is refracted, low, powerful, and oppressive sword momentum blends together, and the entire sword pool seems to be a huge giant beast, which is gradually waking up.
A faint sound came into Li Qifeng's ears, very thin and light, just like the broken eggshell of a hatched chick, almost inaudible.
Li Qifeng was curious.
In the sword pool, the vision was born, the silent sword actually made a high sword groan, the next moment, ten thousand swords rushed to the sky, gathered into a mighty sword river, between the heaven and the earth, under the bright moon, the sword shadow was heavy, the cold light was dazzling, and when Mount Tai pressed the top, it roared.
Li Qifeng's expression couldn't help but change, at this moment, the sword of that pool seemed to regard him as an enemy, and the fierce sword intent firmly locked on him, making it impossible for him to escape.
Yuanhong Sword let out a sword groan, as if it was cheering, and it actually automatically unsheathed, and a sword light dispersed.
Under the heavenly dome, the mighty sword river swooped down.
Li Qifeng had to respond, and the internal force swept out, poured into the Yuanhong sword, and slashed out towards the sword that rushed to the front.
Clang!
The sword that swooped in front suddenly flew upside down, submerged into the sword pool behind, and sank into silence, but the continuous sword behind came again.
Chop!
Chop!
Stab!
Sword from all directions!
The sword of the heart is selfless!
In the face of continuous attacks, the Yuanhong in Li Qifeng's hand was also unpredictable, with a steady stream of sword attacks, and kept flying backwards, returning to the sword mound, falling into silence.
After a long battle.
The mighty sword river has disappeared, above the sky, there are only three swords left, plain and unremarkable, one of the swords is rusty, the hilt of the sword is gone, the three swords stand in the air, not the slightest might.
Li Qifeng became jealous, and the Yuanhong in his hand kept trembling, eager to try. Holding the Yuanhong Sword horizontally in his chest, he was on guard carefully, his eyes firmly staring at the three swords standing in the void.
The three swords stood still, and Li Qifeng did not move.
Airplanes!
Among the three swords, the rusty sword without a hilt finally stopped waiting, and a buzzing sound came in an instant.
The speed of that sword was too fast, too fast, almost instantaneous, it appeared in front of Li Qifeng, and the sword qi gushed out, stabbing at Li Qifeng's throat.
The Yuanhong Sword swept away, without stagnating, and stabbed straight out with a terrifying rainbow, this sword Li Qifeng has been brewing for a long time, and it is the strongest blow in the sword technique that day, and it has been brewing for a long time, and its power has been exerted to the extreme.
A sword struck the rusty sword.
The sword retreated a few meters backwards, but did not return to the sword pool.
Li Qifeng raised his eyebrows, the sword style changed again, the internal force of the whole body swept, and the Yuanhong Sword stabbed out in an instant.
Bite!
Clang!
Rumble!
The three sounds seemed to be issued at the same time, and it was impossible to distinguish their order, and the three sounds were superimposed, and on top of the Yuanhong Sword, a powerful power suddenly burst out, bombarding the rusty sword.
A wail rang out, and the rusty sword flew into the pool of swords and disappeared.
Before the wailing sound fell, the two swords that stood in the void suddenly rushed straight down, one up and down, with a sharp sword aura, stabbing at Li Qifeng.
Inhale, exhale. Li Qifeng's expression became solemn, between heaven and earth, the vitality suddenly converged, in the sword pool, ten thousand swords trembled, whispered, and actually rushed out of the sword pool, the momentum of heaven and earth gathered on the Yuanhong sword, and the ten thousand swords that rushed out of the sword pool actually followed behind Li Qifeng, like a sword river appeared again.
Yuanhong sword slashed out!
Furious sword qi burst out, and powerful power slammed into the two menacing swords.
At the same time, the sword river behind him also rushed out, with monstrous power, drowning the two swords in the sword river.
The sword groaned endlessly.
The sword qi surged in all directions, and sparks splashed out in all directions.
Those two swords were like trapped beasts, suppressed by force.
Heaven and earth are at peace again.
In the sword pool, ten thousand swords had different postures, emitting a soft sword groan, and the sword air swirled, conveying a gentle aura.
Li Qifeng pondered the move just now, just now, he actually mobilized the sword in the sword pool to use against the enemy, which he never expected, and he was very excited in his heart.
After the excitement, a powerful tiredness swept through the whole body, the fierce battle just now almost drained Li Qifeng's internal force from his body, and the loss of mind was also very large, tiredness swept through the whole body, and he couldn't stop it, Li Qifeng was like a drunk man, loaded into the sword pool, fell asleep, and let out a faint snoring.
The swords that were originally standing quietly in the sword pool rushed into the sky one after another, standing still in the void, a faint humming sound continued to sound, and the sword air swirled, with a coercive sword intent emanating out, converging in one.
In a flash!
Li Qifeng felt that he was not asleep, because he was awake in his dream, and the scene in the dream was no different from the scene in the sword mound, and there were still ten thousand swords standing in the sword pool, exuding a chill.
Ten thousand swords floated in the air, and the mighty sword river swooped down again.
Li Qifeng wanted to fight the enemy, but found it difficult to swing the Yuanhong Sword in his hand, the Yuanhong at this moment was not as light as usual, but as heavy as a mountain.
Reluctantly raised the Yuanhong Sword, and the sword river came.
Li Qifeng could only barely protect himself, every heavy blow of the sword was Li Qifeng's body a few steps backwards, the sword river disappeared, and Li Qifeng had already withdrawn from a hundred miles away.
The sword river disappeared, but Li Qifeng moved forward with a sword.
In his heart, there has always been a voice in his heart, he must go to the sword pool and defeat those swords.
Before he got close to the sword pond for ten miles, the roaring sword river came into the air again, and the powerful attack made Li Qifeng retreat a hundred miles away again.
Li Qifeng was not discouraged and still moved forward with his sword.
The first one arrives, and there are two more, which are in the codeword, asking for recommendation tickets, asking for collections, and asking for rewards.