At present, it is the first time I have seen the appearance of the white-clothed sword cultivator, but I saw that although the person in front of him was sickly pale, his eyes were closed, but he had black hair and eyebrows, and his nose and lips were all raw, as if Danqing painters could hardly add another stroke, and the slanting sun was hanging low in the array, reflecting the shadow of a pair of eyelashes that was infinitely elongated. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Picturesque! This was Yan Qingqiao's first reaction after seeing this sword cultivator.

This male cultivator is really good-looking, and it can be said that in the cultivation world where most monks are born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, this appearance can be regarded as first-class good-looking.

It was Fang Yibai who was originally a male cultivator, and he was stunned when he saw this person, but soon, he coughed lightly, concealed his state, squinted at the stunning Yan Qingqiao, and snorted disdainfully: "Hmph!" ”

Yan Qingqiao also gave him a blank look unceremoniously, this male cultivator's appearance was handsome, he was really the only one she had seen in her life, she just glanced at it, and when she didn't see him, she also showed a surprised expression?

After a while, the eyes of the two of them were like knives, but the male cultivator's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened them, his sword eyebrows were starry, and his eyes were bright like stars.

Coughing lightly twice, Qin Jingzhi opened his eyes, only to see two little qi cultivators, a man and a woman, looking at him without blinking, with surprise in his eyes, but more surprise and panic.

Qin Jingzhi stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but with his light cough one after another, blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth.

After the apprehension of both parties, it was the little female cultivator who took the lead in opening her mouth, with nervousness, worry and fear in her eyes: "Are you about to die?" ”

The little nun's voice was soft and very good, and her face couldn't hide her surprise and regret. A pair of peach blossoms with a little wind and dust in their eyes are unworldly shallow, with a glutinous voice, a look of regret, and the peach blossom hairpin on the forehead shook gently, but it was indescribably gentle.

The young man who made a cold face on the side despised her: "Nymphomaniac! Just looking at his expression, it was the same pity.

He chuckled twice, stood up with his sword, looked around, and looked for a moment, but he smiled bitterly: "Taichu Lock Yuan Formation!" ”

With that, he sat down cross-legged again.

Seeing him like this, Qing Qiao knew that although he knew this formation, he didn't plan to break the formation, and he didn't know if he didn't want to, or couldn't.

Fang Yibai hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but walk towards him and saluted him: "Dao, Daoist!" ”

He couldn't get Qin Jingzhi's cultivation, but he couldn't see through it after all, and he was better than himself.

He listened to the words of the two Jindan monks who had just captured them, and knew that the person in front of him had a lot to do with Qin Wuxin, and he was unwilling to give up this opportunity.

Seeing Qin Jingzhi looking at him with a smile, his eyebrows raised slightly, although he knew that his appearance was just a simple question, but in the end, Fang Yibai's face was still inexplicably hot.

It's just that this opportunity, but he was unwilling to let it go easily, and plucked up his courage, only to hear his stumbling voice: "You, do you know the Heartless Sword?" I don't know, can, can you introduce me? I, I have something very important to see the Heartless Sword. ”

Qin Jingzhi's silence was only for a moment, and at this time, listening to Fang Yibai's ears, it was only a hundred years of time.

After being silent for a long time, he heard Qin Jingzhi's voice coming slowly: "Okay." ”

"Okay." He said, "When we get out of here, I'll make you get what you want." ”

Several people were speechless again, fell into an unbearable silence, and sat quietly in the array, not doing much, only aimlessly stirring the yellow sand in the array.

I don't know how long it took for this silence, Qin Jingzhi suddenly spoke: "What time is it?" ”

Although the scene in the array seems to be still, those who cultivate immortals have the instinct to feel heaven and earth, and they can naturally sense what time it is. It's just that for some reason, Qin Jingzhi actually asked the two of them the time of the little qi cultivator.

Yan Qingqiao and Fang Yibai glanced at each other, but they still used their spiritual power.

After a while, Fang Yibai replied: "There is still a quarter of an hour to come." ”

"Okay." Qin Jingzhi bowed slightly, "We broke the formation when we were young." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, put his fingers together, and with a slight stroke, the long sword was unsheathed. It was obviously an ordinary action, but he did it with great elegance, as if he was practicing a ritual from ancient times.

A thin silver long sword was held in his hand, Qin Jingzhi's index finger lightly clasped the thin sword body, and the sword body buzzed, emitting a pleasant sound.

It was also at this time that Yan Qingqiao and Fang Yibai felt a little ashamed of themselves in their hearts, only to feel that there was always an indescribable gap between their words and deeds and Qin Jingzhi.

As soon as the time came, Qin Jingzhi put the long sword across his chest, and drew an elegant silver arc from his chest, and the spiritual tide visible to the naked eye swung with his long sword, and the spiritual tide became a sea, and the spiritual tide disturbed by him expanded in all directions.

This scene is really exciting to watch, Yan Qingqiao stood aside, his heart moved, but he quietly opened his eyes.

But seeing the white-clothed sword cultivation dantian in front of him, a water-blue aura suddenly rose from the dantian, wandering through the meridians, and finally merging into his palm. This is the source of the spiritual power that commands a pool of spiritual tides.

With Qin Jingzhi's movements, the yellow sand world that seemed to be static in the formation also began to be swept away, and the earth-shaking changes were only in an instant. Walking in the wind, Yan Qingqiao urged the spiritual power in his body to dip into his legs, and Fang Yibai did the same, and at the same time held his black long sword, standing in place as straight as a pine.

Although the wind and sand are powerful, even Yan Qingqiao and Fang Yibai can stand smoothly, because Yan Qingqiao did not pay attention to Qin Jingzhi for a while.

After standing firmly, he looked in the direction of Qin Jingzhi again, but saw that although he was still standing in the sand, with a long sword in white clothes, he looked like he was graceful, but it was clear that at the moment, he saw more than just appearances.

Yan Qingqiao saw that the aqua-blue aura mass in his body was actually extinguished at this moment, like an oil lamp that was about to run out, and it seemed to be about to disappear at any time.

Yan Qingqiao was shocked, the bright light in his eyes flickered, but now he began to look at Qin Jingzhi inch by inch.

Although he didn't feel anything for a while, the instinct of sword cultivation still made Qin Jingzhi turn around and glance in the direction of Yan Qingqiao, but when he saw that among the flying sand and stones, his eyes were amazingly bright, but his eyes were full of brilliance, implying countless mysteries.

This feeling is a bit like a pupil technique, but it doesn't seem to be an ordinary pupil technique.

However, he didn't feel the killing intent on Qing Qiao's body, so Qin Jingzhi withdrew his gaze and only continued to control the long sword in his hand.

The five nodes of the Primal Locking Yuan Formation had already been found by him.

Starting from the gold node, you can break them one by one.

It's much easier to crack this formation from the inside than from the outside.

Gold nodes, wood nodes, and water nodes have unconsciously covered their foreheads with a layer of fine beads of sweat.

Next is the fire node, and the spiritual power in the body rushes towards the fire node, but at the critical moment, the meridians in the body suddenly contract sharply, and the essence and blood spiritual energy rush to the water veins in the body.

The whole person was crumbling, and the world in his body was turned upside down, even he couldn't help it, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he half-knelt on the ground.

His eyes looked at the fire word node, if it weren't for him, if he hadn't become what he is now, how could he not even be able to crack a mere primordial lock formation, Qin Jingzhi smiled bitterly.

Is it still a little bit after all?

A pure spiritual power suddenly emerged from the Baihui acupoint, this spiritual power was not strong, and even when it entered the body, it was still a little weak.

It's just that right now, this seemingly weak spiritual power is a little bit of it, and it is actually wandering in his meridians in an extremely difficult posture, and the remaining spiritual power in his body wants to swear his sovereignty and begins to entangle towards that spiritual power.

Obviously, under the attack of the two spiritual powers, it should have caused his body to be even more tormented, but this weak spiritual power was negligently and flexible, and it easily bypassed various key nodes in his body, even where he was injured and damaged, he was also carefully avoided.

In the end, the spiritual power rushed out with the remaining spiritual power that was rushing.

The fire word node was broken in one fell swoop, the Taichu Lock Yuan Formation swayed, and an extremely difficult spiritual power Qin Jingzhi turned around on the earth word node, but it happened to be contained in that pair of eyes that implied mystery, but seeing that the stars seemed to be reflected in her eyes, indescribably mysterious and far-reaching.

These eyes that can see through moves, meridians, formations, and so on are extremely powerful, but he has already seen them.

The Yan family of Kunlun Heavenly Machine Hall controls the secret technique of pupil law that is not passed on, this kind of secret technique that dissolves in the bloodline, so that others can't learn it even if they want to.

It's just that they are the descendants of the Yan family, and most of them are just ordinary pupil techniques, and there are very few really powerful pupil techniques that can be stimulated.

Not to mention such a pair of eyes.

He's seen it. After being injured, Kunlun's current Lord of the Heavenly Machine Hall also has a pair of similar eyes, compared to the Lord of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, the pair next to him is still a little immature, and he is not skilled in control.

No need to guess, the answer is already on the horizon: clear eyes! Probably one of the highest pupil techniques is the Yan family, and the only ones who can stimulate the secret technique of clear eyes are the pavilion master and Yan Huanjin, who is a descendant of the Yan family.

The illusory flying sand and rocks finally disappeared into the miasma.

The surrounding miasma is dense, and there is even a faint horror in the moonlight.

The three people who could come out of the formation let out a long breath, as long as they were not trapped in the formation, even if it was a terrible 100,000-mile Changchuan, they didn't feel anything.