Chapter 82. Ten years back
It's really a word to wake up the dreamer, the sword has sword intent, the knife has the power of the sword, and the formation also has its meaning, defense, impregnable, dripping without leakage, attack, indestructible, nothing is broken,
The control array not only has its shape, but also has its meaning, that is, it is a five-attribute sword array, so it is natural to understand its ideas.
"Thank you for your advice, let's try again"!
It's really a thought that is smooth, and ten thousand thoughts are accessible, Danfeng is a thought of killing, the killing intent of the five-party sword array is everywhere, and the sword qi is like silk, from top to bottom, enclosing the willow eyebrows and cutting towards it.
Liu Mei coughed, his heart was frightened, and he raised his palm to hit out rows of qi waves, thinking that he could block those sword wires, but it backfired, and those sword wires cut out of the air waves, without the slightest intention of stopping, like a meat grinder, cutting towards him.
With the intention of sanitizing the white tiger, he ran angrily and roared, and in an instant, he stirred the big palm of Liu Mei into minced meat.
Liu Mei screamed miserably, blood gushed out, and cold sweat flowed.
Danfeng was also surprised, and if he interrupted the spell rashly, he would inevitably be seriously injured, but if he didn't stop, Liu Mei would definitely lose his life and fight.
"Rise", with her coquettish shout, the sword array was pulled up to the ground, cutting into the void, making a sizzling sound of breaking the void. And the sword wire that cut straight down still did not completely dissipate, and some of it floated to Liu Mei's throat.
Seeing that it could not be avoided, at this critical moment, Danfeng had to fight for serious injuries and withdraw the sword array in time.
"Poof"
Swallowed by the sword array, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he immediately fell to the ground and passed out.
Liu Mei was still standing on the spot in fright, his old face was white, fortunately, Danfeng had no killing intent towards him, otherwise he would have returned to Huangquan at this time, and he was in the Yin and Yang Land, reincarnated, and he had also surpassed the shortcut.
Although the aftermath was not over, he also raised his hand in time to treat the injury, although the monk was able to break the limb and continue, but the recovery of the injury would still hurt the source, and secretly shouted: "This time it is really a big loss."
And now that Danfeng was injured and fell to the ground, looking at the situation, he was afraid that he had hurt his heart, so he forced out a drop of wood essence and bounced it into her body to heal her injuries.
After a long while, Danfeng just woke up, she was still immersed in Fang Cai's terrifying artistic conception, it was really too terrifying, Liu Mei was surrounded by a spiritual plant overhaul, and she couldn't stop it at all, just a few breaths, it almost killed her.
"It seems that his ability to control the formation is still too rusty, and he can't be able to retract and release it freely, and he still needs to practice," Danfeng pondered secretly.
"Awake? Heal quickly when you wake up, so as not to leave a dark disease," Liu Mei reminded in a loud voice.
Danfeng only remembered that he was forced to take the formation hard, and was eaten by the formation, and when he looked inside, he found that there was no major problem, and the injuries in the internal organs were healing on their own.
Looking at Liu Mei in puzzlement, Liu Mei replied in a dull voice: "This time I lost a lot, not only lost the origin, but also lost an essence, you can recuperate yourself, I also have to go back to the station to retreat and cultivate to repair the loss."
"Thank you seniors for saving me, I'm really sorry I hurt you", Danfeng said guiltily
"It's okay, it's an unintentional mistake, but I can't practice with you."
"Of course, how dare you bother your predecessors."
The two exchanged polite words, and Liu Mei got up and left.
After Danfeng recovered from his injury, he practiced his formation and swordsmanship on the hillside alone.
From time to time, the roar of dragons and tigers came from the hillside, disturbing the spiritual cultivation in a radius of hundreds of miles, but she was immersed in selfless cultivation and didn't care.
There is no time in the mountains, there is no time to practice, Danfeng is practicing here, and it has lasted for three years, and the use of the sword array has been able to be collected and released freely, as you like.
And the five swords of the red moon, the second layer, is about comprehending the rules of time, she has already comprehended the power of the years and obtained the art of reincarnation, although the comprehension of the rules of time, although not thorough, but also a little understanding.
In order to better understand the rules of time and the true meaning of drawing a knife to cut off the water, she has moved from the place where yin and yang meet to the waterfall of space.
Gazing at the waterfall, infinite sighs, the scene of practicing here when I was a child, as if it was yesterday, but time is in a hurry, it has been nearly a hundred years.
This is also the law of time, the past, the trance is within reach, but it is already far away, like flowing water, which can flow with the trend, but it cannot go against the trend, only to be remembered, and irretrievable.
Drawing the sword, a homeopathic blow, the sword qi is like silk, from the vertical waterfall, cut through the waist, only a blink of an eye, there is no trace, the water is still flowing.
Danfeng couldn't help but smile faintly, cultivation is not something that can be achieved overnight, it is like a drop of water gathering into a river, which takes time to accumulate.
Don't think about anything else, practice swordsmanship wholeheartedly, alchemy and refining weapons when you are tired, and drink a cup of spiritual tea to relax your mind.
When his body and mind were full, he began to practice swordsmanship again, day after day, time flies.
The swordsmanship finally had some improvement, a sword was opened, the waterfall broke, and it was able to prohibit it from flowing for a few seconds, which was already a small success.
On this day, when she came out of the space, the World Tree swayed, stretched its branches, and in the sunny breeze, it exuded a pale green aura, spreading outward in a circle.
In the aperture, a thumb-sized, crystal clear marble condensed, and the time was not large, the aura receded, and the marbles appeared on the surface of the leaves, as if waiting for someone to collect them.
"This is the feedback of the young spirit, it is its source, haven't you always wanted to plant that truncated root? With this drop of origin, we may be able to survive," said the lamp spirit.
Danfeng stretched out his hand and put away the condensate shaped like marbles, thought about it for a while, collected some breath inlaid soil, flashed into the space, took out the broken roots left that day, and buried them in the medicine garden at the same time as the marbles.
Countless attempts at the Breathing Technique were fruitless, and the root system did not even increase the vitality of the slightest.
"Hey, that's it", Danfeng is very helpless, even if he has the power of the source, it is not easy to make the dead wood spring.
Ignoring it anymore, he dodged out of the space, stared at the sky, and silently said to himself: "It's been ten years, it's time to go back."
did not talk to the spirits, and quietly left, not because she was ruthless, but this time, maybe there will be no chance to meet again, fate, in vain.
She didn't have the ability of the four spirits to tear through the void, so she could only follow Yue Wenting's guidance, go out of the land of yin and yang, go all the way to the north, and travel for several hours, and return to the land of yin and yang again.
She naturally dressed herself up as a ghost cultivator, but when she entered the ghost land, it made her stunned, the ghost land that was once chaotic has now become orderly, and has become a small ghost town, no longer angry, but unusually peaceful.
There are also a lot fewer ghost cultivators, there used to be hundreds of thousands, but now there are only thousands, and there are even fewer high-level ghost cultivators.
The ghost gate still exists, but it is extremely tightly guarded, and no token is allowed to enter or exit, but fortunately, she has the token given by Yue Wenting, and she can easily pass through the ghost gate and return to the yang realm. (To be continued.) )