Chapter 881: Dayan Sword Formation

Those who rely on overdraft potential are not qualified to let him return to one to deal with it personally.

At that time.

Liangzhou City, a remote abandoned house.

Outside the courtyard, the lights were dark, and only the chirping of crickets and insects and the rustle of leaves in the evening breeze remained.

But inside, the lights were bright, and several mysterious people wrapped in loose black robes knelt on one knee in the center of the room.

In front of the bed, a jade-faced son sits and sleeps.

With sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his facial features are blazing, and he is an extremely handsome young man.

However, her skin is fair, her lips are ruddy, and she looks like a woman.

"My lord, my heart has come and gone without a trace, there is no background to check, and even martial arts have never been used, and it is impossible to trace its origin. The kneeling man said respectfully.

The young man looked at the bed curtain with a distracted look, the tassels swaying in the wind, as if absent-minded.

"My lord?" waited for a long time, but without waiting for an answer, the kneeling man cautiously reminded.

In this way, the young man came back to his senses, and his eyes were full of depression: "It should be people from those three places, and it is not unusual for one of them to come out to defeat me." ”

Young boy, there is a name for the cool realm - Feiran!

Three days ago, the Tianjiao boy who was the number one on the Liangzhou list, the chief nine-star saint son of the Nine Star Holy Hall, had an earth-shattering strength that few people could match.

"But my lord, will this heart affect your plans?" said the kneeling man worriedly.

Fei Ran laughed: "Influence? His strength is reserved, how can I ever go all out?"

It turned out that the projection was not the real strength of the remarkable, but it was still preserved.

"Don't worry about that heart anymore, you guys give me a good investigation, what happened to Xia Qingchen of the Northwest Army breaking through the big star position, did he really fail?"

The man kneeling on the ground affirmed: "My lord, this matter came out from the Military Palace and the County Lord's Mansion at the same time, the news can't be wrong, his breakthrough only caused a cloud of qi, and it was the lowest breakthrough." ”

After a pause, he continued: "It can be roughly surmised that this person must have used the method of overdrawing potential, and now that his true form is revealed, this person is not worthy of the attention of adults......"

As he was about to continue, the man next to him quietly poked him in the ribs with his elbow.

He looked sideways and cast an inquiring look, meaning to poke me for something.

The latter lowered his head and his mouth was up.

The person kneeling on the ground seemed to notice, looked up, and looked at Shang Feiran with a pair of deep cold eyes.

Suddenly, the kneeling man trembled with fright and hurriedly stopped his mouth.

"Is he worthy of my attention, and when will it be your turn to beak it?" said Fei Ran coldly.

The kneeling man didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and immediately pumped his own mouth, and then said ten times in a row: "Remember, don't question Xia Qingchen again, because you are not qualified enough!"

"Yes, my lord, my subordinates don't dare!" said the kneeling man repeatedly, his heart quite bitter.

The attitude of adults towards Xia Qingchen is far from being comparable to others.

He didn't say anything bad about Xia Qingchen before he ended up with his mouth, and if he said something bad, he was afraid that he would have his tongue cut out.

"Let's all go down, and soon it will be time for the representatives of the various parties to meet at the station, and you will get ready. ”

"I'll retire!"

When they all retreated, Fei Ran leaned weakly on the head of the bed, with a little worry in his eyes: "Brother Qingchen, have you really overdrawn your potential?"

She rubbed her palm lightly on her cheek, then twisted a thin layer of skin with her fingers, and then pulled a thin mask of delicate human skin from her face.

And under the mask, a soft feminine face is revealed.

Goose egg face, eyes like two melancholy purple gems, flashing Chu Chu style, snow-white and delicate skin, like satin smooth.

The nose is upright, and the red lips are as ruddy as pomegranate grains, exuding a silky sparkle.

At this moment, there were mixed feelings in her eyes, worry, helplessness, and deep nostalgia.

She is not a stranger, she is the purple-eyed demon girl who has never seen her since she parted from Tianyue Ridge.

The name of the Moon Pearl has been left in Tianyue Ridge, and now only the demon girl of the dark moon is left-Purple Pupil!

She bent her knees, clasped her hands in front of her knees, rested her chin on her knees, and her voice was indescribably lonely and longing: "Brother Qingchen, I really want to see you again." ”

In fact, from the moment Xia Qingchen's feet stepped on Liangzhou City, his every move, the purple-pupiled demon girl knew everything.

She knew everything he had done, what realm he had cultivated, which palace he joined, what position he had obtained, and what kind of force he had become.

Every moment, she was silently paying attention to Xia Qingchen.

Watching him grow, promote, and rise to fame, she was happier than she had gotten everything.

And to learn that he failed to break through the big star position, he was sadder than anyone else.

It seems that she is the one who has failed.

It's just that she disguised herself as a brilliant person, had a mission on her body, and couldn't meet each other.

"When I'm done, I'll come to Brother Qingchen. The purple-eyed demon girl's eyes were resolute: "At that time, if you were really mediocre all your life, I would give up everything and accompany you to sail in the rivers and lakes, and never ask about the world." ”

A gust of wind blew, raising her supple green silk and raising the tulle bed curtains.

The wind is calm.

The curtain of the bed fell, and on the bed, there was no trace of it, only the fragrance remained.

Spirit Palace, secret room.

Xia Qingchen's posture of sitting cross-legged was already covered with dust.

Suddenly, several sword sounds erupted in his body, and a trace of sword qi erupted from the inside of the pores.

Poof-

The dust on its surface was all blown into the sky and turned into a cloud of dust!

"Dayan Sword Array!" Xia Qingchen opened his eyes, his hands were sealed, and the star power in his body condensed into a bright talisman.

Sigils surround its body, hovering and whirling.

Under the continuous casting, all eight sigils condensed out.

"Rise!" he slapped the ground with his right hand, and eight sigils attached to the stones on the ground.

Under the control of the sigil, all the stones flew into the air and arranged into a Tai Chi pattern.

"Extinguish!" At the sound of the order, eight stones staggered and flew sideways, marking out scars one after another, causing the air to explode sharply.

Looking up, in the sword array, there were only impenetrable afterimages.

Xia Qingchen took out a piece of hard-textured ore from the spatial nirvana, raised his hand and threw it into the sword array.

As a result, the ore was thrown into it, and it was crushed by the staggered afterimage!!

If a man were in it, he would be crushed to pieces.

Moreover, this is only with stones, if a sword is used, the power will be several times more terrifying!

"Eight swords cultivated. Xia Qingchen grabbed it with one hand, and all the runes in the eight stones broke away and returned to his palm.

The stones lost their control and fell, shattering into particles.

"Dayan Sword Array" has been cultivated to the extreme, it is eighty-eight sixty-four swords coming out at the same time, and as soon as the sword array comes out, it is a flying sword that covers the sky and the sun.

At that time, the powerhouses of the Xiaoyue realm were in front, and they could only flee from the wind!

However, what restricts Xia Qingchen is not the level of martial arts.

(End of chapter)