Chapter 102: Emperor Zhen Dapeng
In the past few days, Xiaoyao has spent all his time on the back of the bird, occasionally going below once or twice to buy some food, and most of the rest of the time he will let the white satin finch carry him to Lingshui City. On the back of the bird, in addition to cross-knee cultivation, he is pondering the 'Mahayana Heaven-Breaking' sword moves.
The sword moves of the 'Mahayana Breaking the Sky' are incomparable, and the first three styles of breaking the sky, breaking the ground, and breaking the people have played a huge role in the enemy, so Xiaoyao thought about unlocking the sword moves of the middle three styles, so as to raise his sword cultivation to a higher level, but no matter how he copied it, he could not break through the first three styles, and comprehended the essence of the three styles.
Sitting cross-legged on the soft back of the bird, he took out the piece of Emperor Zhen Feather obtained in the sword list from his arms, and he heard that the jade in the shape of the wings of the sword elder was transformed by the double feathers of Emperor Zhen Dapeng, such a magical treasure, it has a wonderful use. Helplessly, Jian Lao didn't know what to use for this thing, and he was only a shallow learner, and he couldn't see through the secrets. It wasn't until later that he died and no longer thought about it, but this jade was always with him.
"What's the use?" Holding the emperor Zhenyu in his hand, he kept thinking and watching the sun, and his mouth was always underestimated.
After a while, he never saw any use, so he no longer wasted himself and went straight into his arms. Huo Ran got up, carried the Zhuxian Sword to the middle of the bird's back, and flew up with a slight luck along the first three styles of the 'Mahayana Breaking the Sky'. I only hope that copying over and over again can break through the 'barrier' that stands in front of me.
The pure air blowing in his face made his heart tremble. I couldn't help but turn my wrist sharply, and as I drank it in my mouth, one after another fierce and incomparable substantive sword rays shot horizontally towards the void in the sky. Under the illumination of the sun, the purple gold sword light was folded and shining, and it was extremely beautiful, and after opening it horizontally for a long distance, it disappeared into the sky like a river entering the sea.
"Up."
With a clear drink, his body unfolded again, performing the 'Mahayana Heaven Breaking' sword technique. Every time you cast, the speed is constantly increasing, until this point, the body is like a ghost, up or down, there is no sense of stagnation.
The vulture's long sword soared into the sky, and rushed upwards with its body. At this moment, the man and the sword are seamlessly connected, like a bolt of lightning, full of power.
This time it was so sudden that Xiaoyao himself didn't expect it, only to see that the whole person had risen from the ground, like a god, shooting straight into the sky.
The piece of Emperor Zhen Feather in his arms under the coarse cloth jumped out and flew forward with the white satin finch. The heavy Di Zhenyu immediately fell downward.
Xiao Yao had already felt it when Emperor Zhen Yu came out of his body, but the force of the Zhu Immortal Sword was too huge, and he didn't have time to catch Yu Yu, and a distance was pulled between the two. Seeing that if you don't look back and hold Yuyu, let it fall to the ground like this, the artifact will immediately turn into a pile of fragments and powder.
In a hurry, he withdrew the golden spiritual power in Zhu Xian, and his speed immediately decreased. With a turn and barb, the whole person rushed down, and then transported the spiritual power again, merging into the Zhuxian Sword, and the whole person was dragged by the Zhuxian Sword to Yushi and chased away.
The strong wind weighed down Xiaoyao's eyes, and his ears were filled with a loud roar. With a chill in his heart, he immediately gathered his eyes, and the tip of the sword gave birth to a momentum of resistance, and the strong wind spread around the tip of the sword. His eyes froze, and he immediately saw that Yu Yu was constantly falling, and he was about to fall to the ground.
Seeing that he was not far from the ground, there was a rush in his mind, and he secretly thought that if he went on like this, even if he caught Emperor Zhen Yuyu, he was afraid that he would have to fall to pieces. Immediately stopped his posture, turned in the air, and let out a solemn sigh, and his colleague pointed at the sword in his right hand.
Scold.
A golden ray shot out to the fingertips, and suddenly the golden mang had touched the turquoise emperor true feather, and the sword finger was immediately retracted, and the feather stone seemed to be pulled by a pull force, and it retreated in the direction of the golden mang.
Xiaoyao's heart was relieved, his eyes shone brightly, and he suddenly reached forward and immediately held the palm-sized Emperor Zhen Yuyu.
Immediately, I looked into the distance, looking for a place to settle down. When I saw that there was not even a big tree around, only a mess of rocks and debris in the ground, I was panicked. The speed of the fall is too fast, but there is no place to borrow strength, and even the flying body duel of Lingzhi transmission cannot be effective.
Seeing that the ground is about to fall, the heart is turning to recall the white satin sparrow.
hiss
Xiaoyao gasped, at such a distance, it was too late for the white satin finch anyway. The rocks and debris on the ground are constantly magnifying, and most of the heart is already cold, even if the Zhuxian Sword has the effect of being a critical first aid, but the current situation is very different, I am afraid that it will be difficult to play a role.
At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly, and he didn't realize that the fast feather jade in his palm was secretly shining brightly. In the center of the emerald jade, bursts of bright light flashed, faintly filled with huge energy.
Scold.
Yu Yu came out of his hand and shot out of the sky, the light became stronger and stronger, faintly exceeding the scorching sunlight shining down from the sky.
At this time, how could Xiaoyao still have the heart to take care of the gain and loss of Yuyu, but he closed his eyes and suddenly faced the end of being shattered.
Emperor Zhen Yuyu strangely followed the falling figure of Xiaoyao, and continued to grow larger. Suddenly, the size surged, faintly like a pair of huge wings, constantly flapping, and every swing, with great power.
Suddenly, I felt that the color outside my eyelids had changed greatly, and Xiaoyao thought it was a hallucination that I had fallen? But I didn't feel any pain, and I couldn't help but feel confused. Then he slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the incredible scene in front of him, he immediately opened his mouth in shock.
"What is this?"
Time seemed to stand still, and the speed at which the body fell slowed down. After the huge wings were unfurled, the illusory turquoise color gradually turned into reality, and after a while, I saw a pair of substantial black and rich wings appear in front of my eyes.
I didn't have time to think about what was going on, and the shape of a goshawk suddenly appeared between the big wings, and then I only heard its solemn voice, and the sound was melodious and long, resounding in the sky. Its momentum can be said to be overwhelming.
"Could this be what the Sword Elder said about the Emperor Zhen Dapeng?" Surprised, I didn't have time to think more, I saw the goshawk flapping its wings and wrapping up the wind. Wu's figure turned, and he crossed under Xiaoyao, carrying Xiaoyao away in the wind.