Chapter 1153 Yellow Spring Weak Water, Using Ghosts as Boats!
Mobile reading
"The sword lifts yin and yang, and can be divided into five elements of creation, earth, fire, water and wind;
The sword points to the void, which can shatter the eternal sky and turn the sky upside down;
When the sword falls to the earth, it can break through mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, and the earth cracks and the sky collapses;
The sword sinks into the sea, can calm the waves, and suppress the four seas;
The sword leads to thunder, it can punish the demons and evils of the troubled world, and it is full of righteousness!"
"Actually, all you need is a sword. ”
Duan Chou's eyes were deep, looking at the confused disciple in front of him, and said meaningfully, but he used the magic power of the Heavenly Sword and Thunder to calm his mind.
Hearing this, Wu Yue's body shook violently, there seemed to be a divine sword ringing in his mind, and a thunderbolt exploded, and in an instant, it was like an initiation, the morning bell and the dusk drum, many places that were shrouded in fog before, unable to think through, unable to see, and confused, at this moment have become clear and clear.
"Magical powers are done, where they can't be used, where they can't be used!A sword, yes, I only need a sword!!"
Wu Yue muttered in a low voice, repeating the previous words, but his eyes gradually brightened, and there was a trace of sword light hidden in it, and finally his voice spoke loudly, attracting everyone's attention, and he was completely enlightened.
At this time, Starfall behind him also let out a low humming sound, and seemed to be happy with it.
"Disciple is stupid, thank you Master for your guidance. ”
Wu Yue let out a long breath, only to feel that the dull and irritable aura that seemed to be depressed in his heart also disappeared, and his comprehension of his own sword path became clearer and clearer, and he couldn't help but thank him for his sorrow, and his tone was full of gratitude and surprise.
Broken sorrow waved his hand, and a smile appeared on his face, and said: "Looking at the mountains through the fog, watching the moon in the water, you are in a daze, naturally you can't see it really, as a teacher, you can only point out two sentences from the side, whether you can understand it, how much you realize, the key is to look at yourself, because this is your own way." ”
Wu Yue was silent, nodded, and said, "The disciple knows." ”
Seeing this, there was a subtle appreciation in his eyes, and he bowed slightly, and said: "If you can cultivate this sword and achieve it freely, you may really have a chance to defeat your senior sister in Wuyi Sword." ”
Of course, there is only a chance, his disciples, all of them are demon freaks, Wu Yue is improving, Lin Xiaoyuan is also improving, God knows what the next duel will be.
Therefore, in order not to be slapped in the face, for the sake of prudence, I still didn't say it to death.
"Is it a sword in Gogo?"
Wu Yue raised his head, looked at the figure on the Tianyun Battle Platform in a daze, and thought silently in his heart.
Because of the last battle, Lin Xiaoyuan won extremely easily, so there was no consumption and injury, just a faint flash of light, she had already recovered her state to the best.
beckoned, and the little girl shouted with a wicked smile on her face, waiting for Situ Ling to come up, the second battle will officially begin.
This time, the scene has become different, it is in a starry wilderness, with a black river of ink dozens of zhang wide, leading to the unknown, two fairy-like figures, one on the left and one on the right, facing each other across the river.
Obviously, this time it was still Lin Xiaoyuan who was suppressed, whether it was the cold and dark river, or the starry sky, she felt that her own aura was rejected, it seemed to be incompatible with it, and she couldn't absorb any heaven and earth aura, this feeling was not annoying, but at least it didn't make her like it.
It's a cute wrinkled nose, looking a little excited.
On the contrary, Situ Ling is extremely useful, just like Wu Yue before, she is like a fish in water in this world, and she can completely exert her strength to the fullest, which can't help but make her more confident.
"Senior sister, I'm offended!"
After coming up, there was no nonsense to fight directly, Situ Ling stepped on the starlight, like a nine-day fairy descending to earth, waving his hand, and the starlight chains came from all directions, swimming in the air.
It seems that Situ Ling, who used to be noble and gentle, has become no longer there.
Lin Xiaoyuan's face did not change, and she didn't seem to be surprised at all, the hundred ghosts walked in the sky, and the smart and winding starlight chains couldn't catch her figure at all, even if she laid a net of heaven and earth, and the chains were like walls, she could pass calmly, and the ghost shadow flew into the sky, straight to the riverbank.
This time, Lin Xiaoyuan took the initiative and seemed to want a quick decision, without the slightest idea of giving in.
Situ Ling was immersed in the starlight, holy as a fairy, she was not discouraged if she couldn't strike a blow, the seal in her hand changed, the sound of the tide rose in the void, and a long river of weak water came through, like a dragon like a belt, winding around her.
At the same time, Lin Xiaoyuan's body stagnated, and the ghost shadow under her feet was disillusioned, as if she was being pulled by someone in the air, falling uncontrollably, only to see that the entire black river of ink with rich yin qi below was violently moved, and the water reversed, forming a huge and deep whirlpool, like a black hole, an open abyss mouth.
Nine Heavens Star River, Netherworld and Weak Water, the gods are difficult to cross, and the flying feathers do not float!
Situ Ling's cultivation in the later stage of the Ding Dynasty, with the help of the Yin Qi Black River here, exerted the weak water magic power, and the power was nearly twice as great as before, even if the Dragon and Tiger Sect Master was caught off guard, he would fall into the move.
Due to the change of the scene of the Tianyun Battle Platform, it is controlled by Broken Sorrow, so what kind of map environment will be fought in advance, neither side of the competition knows, in other words, Situ Ling cast spells before and after, and planned with his mind, all of which were just improvisation.
This meticulous thinking, step by step, can be called terrifying, but it is just the opposite of Wu Yue in front, appearing more calm and steady, perhaps it is precisely because of this that Lin Xiaoyuan did not delay and decided to make a quick decision.
"Weak water, senior sister is really calculating, you don't pity your senior sister at all, if I fall here, I'm afraid my flesh and blood will be eroded, and my life will be whimper!"
Lin Xiaoyuan raised her eyebrows, and said angrily, flying down in the air, but she didn't see fear at all, I saw her body turning, and the ghosts flew and shuttled, sinking into the whirlpool endlessly, more and more, they were all struggling and roaring in the river, and gradually formed a terrifying ghost boat.
Impartially, Lin Xiaoyuan floated down, just stepping on the ghost boat, and countless ghost faces in all directions under her feet were crying blood, which was extremely terrifying.
"The weak water of the Yellow Spring can fall into the gods and fall demons, but only it can't sink this Senluo evil ghost, senior sister, you miscalculated. ”
Lin Xiaoyuan chuckled, her expression was leisurely, she took the ghost as a boat, standing on the weak black river, the huge whirlpool devoured the ghost, but she couldn't help it at all.
"Come and don't be rude, since you won't let me go over, junior sister, then you can come over by yourself, ghost said: Swallow clouds!"
Lin Xiaoyuan dragged a rare sentence, and she didn't read it wrong, but when she got to the back, her face became indifferent, and she grabbed it with her bare hands, and the ghost aura of Sen Luo surged in, and she took it across the river.
Outside the battle platform, the broken sword frowned slightly, glanced left and right, and said in surprise: "Hey, when did the little girl learn to pretend to be X?"
When everyone heard this, they looked at him expressionlessly and remained silent.
This book is from: