Chapter 46: Kenshin Shakes
Looking at the narrow house in front of him, which seemed to be shrouded in shadows all the time, the Lightning Sword Master reached out and rubbed his white-bearded chin, with a thoughtful look on his face.
Lu Li's abnormality was very obvious before, and he couldn't escape the observation of this old sword saint who had been famous for a long time, and what the Qingdian Sword Saint was thinking about now was, what kind of secret could make a person still hold back in his heart and not confess when his life was threatened by the [Blood Emperor Sword]?
The Lightning Sword Master couldn't guess it, but he could think that it must be a secret that was not simple.
"This young man is not simple. The Lightning Sword Saint muttered to himself.
As a Soarer, Lu Li's plane is firmly controlled by the Sword Sect, and he should be the one who has the most no problems and can be accepted and reused by the Sword Sect.
But it was in such a "rooted" ascendant that there were so many abnormalities that the Lightning Sword Saint did not pay attention to and doubted.
"Let's go to the plane before he ascended. The Lightning Sword Master had an idea, and his body just moved, but he suddenly stopped, as if he had just thought of something, and instead slashed his palm with his nails.
I saw that from the breach in his palm, what flowed out was not red blood, but a golden sword yuan containing the true meaning of thunder light.
The Lightning Sword Saint, who had already broken away from the ordinary life level, waved his arm, causing the golden sword element to leave his body on its own, outlining a large rune array, and adding a seal to the hut where Lu Li was.
This time, the rune array uses the sword master of the lightning sword master himself as the medium, and it is the seal with the highest order among the several seals, and it has the ability of "the Jedi of the other world", which is still the rune formation that the sword master learned after fighting with an old opponent many times thousands of years ago.
After doing all this, the Qingdian Sword Master nodded with satisfaction, and then he was willing to leave with confidence.
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In the quiet and dim small room, after waiting for the sudden attack of the Mind Demon Venerable, Lu Li stabilized his mind, flicked his fingers to extinguish the candle, and prepared for a new round of confrontation with the [Blood Emperor Sword].
As the candlelight went out, the evil vertical eye at the hilt of the broken sword slowly opened, bringing a piece of scarlet blood light into the room, Lu Li took a deep breath, and chanted the Exorcism Heart Sutra in his mouth.
In the incomprehensible chant, the blood vessels that served as the object of competition between Lu Li and the [Blood Emperor Sword] did not change in any way, and the evil vertical eyes of the [Blood Emperor Sword] flirted, as if they had noticed something, and the fierce light in their eyes was great, and they took this opportunity to launch a wave of fierce attacks.
I saw that the skin on Lu Li's left chest cracked on its own, and the blood vessels in it spread out one after another, attaching and winding towards the [Blood Emperor Sword].
"What's going on?" Lu Li tightened up, and continued to chant the Exorcism Heart Sutra in a hurry, but the momentum of the [Blood Emperor Sword] seizure was already like a raging tide, so that Lu Li had no power to resist at all, and could only watch the previous accumulated "results" collapse inch by inch, and even the blood vessels on the heart had several of them being thrown towards the [Blood Emperor Sword].
Entrenched in the depths of his heart, the demon seed has always had a strong 'territorial consciousness', but this time he has no intention of showing up.
"Could it be that this is the punishment that the Mind Demon Venerable gave me?" Lu Xuan understood, and even with the full name of the other party's name that he did not shy away from that existence.
Emotions such as powerlessness, despair, unwillingness, and anger were surging one after another, and Lu Li could clearly feel that the [Blood Emperor Sword] was devouring these negative emotions in his heart, which greatly improved the progress of the seizure.
Although he figured this out, Lu Li couldn't help but be worried and angry. The negative emotions in my heart are growing stronger and stronger.
Obviously, human emotions are not so easy to control.
And in times of difficulty, human beings always rely on what they are best at, and Lu Li's eyes flashed brightly, adding a touch of swordsmanship brilliance to the two colors of pitch black and blood red in the room.
Lu Li's cultivation so far, the extremely strong sword intent he has comprehended, has manifested to the extreme at this moment.
His sword intent was as thick as a mountain, but it was as furious as the sea, just like a mountain collapsed in an instant, crushing the enemy with the power of thousands of jun, so that all those who were his enemies would prostrate under this sword.
This is the way of the heavy sword!
Lu Li's sword intent briefly resisted the [Blood Emperor Sword]'s pace of seizure, but it was only for a short moment.
At the level of consciousness that Lu Li and the [Blood Emperor Sword] shared in common, the scarlet vertical eyes manifested by the [Blood Emperor Sword]'s crazy consciousness hung high in the sky, resembling the sun and the moon, looking down sarcastically at the mountains below and the earth roaring, but they were not moved at all.
Without the help of the demon seeds, Lu Li's own sword intent alone naturally could not be compared to the long-standing power accumulated by the [Blood Emperor Sword] for thousands of years, and the gap between the two was huge, like a world of difference.
Fortunately, at this moment, the orange candlelight suddenly lit, and the sealing power that dispelled all the evil demons filled the entire room.
Ahh
[Blood Emperor Sword] let out an unwilling scream, this scream contained an extremely crazy meaning, and the impact of Lu Li's head seemed to burst open, and red blood flowed out of his ears and nostrils.
A moment later.
"Huhu ......" Lu Li gasped, the confrontation just now was so dangerous, after Lu Li finally sacrificed his heavy sword way, he could really see how terrifying the power of the [Blood Emperor Sword] was.
If it weren't for the candle lit in time, he wouldn't even need the [Blood Emperor Sword] to continue to take it, and the moment his sword heart shattered, his consciousness and soul would most likely be buried with him.
"Whew, or ...... It's too weak. Lu Li shook his head and whispered, "When I first chanted the Exorcism Heart Sutra, it didn't work, maybe it was because my mood was already chaotic and disturbed by the oppression brought by the Heart Demon Venerable! But this time it's the Mind Demon Venerable, a terrifying existence whose name is taboo, what should I do?"
For the first time, Lu Li doubted the weight of the sword in his heart, and began to doubt the sword path he had pursued all his life, in the face of such an unknown existence, what was the difference between it and an ant?
Lu Lishen fell into a trance, and if the Mind Demon Venerable appeared at this time, with a demagogic word, it was really just right, but the sluggish and vicissitudes of life still did not appear, and it seemed that he had completely cut off contact with Lu Li.
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Inside the sword mound, a figure in a gray and white robe was walking slowly on the red Gobi Desert.
The fog was still thick and had a distinct smell of sulfur, making it difficult to see and smelling at the same time.
But this person can always move in the same direction, without deviation, as if he has already discovered the way forward.
At this moment, a dark wind blew, lifting the man's gray hood that covered his face, revealing the iconic shiny bald head of Ace, a member of the Celestial Eye Clan.
Ace didn't put his hood back on, but stretched out his finger and poked it lightly to the side and back.
I saw a pitch-black demonic aura burst out from the tip of his finger and shot towards the unknown sneak attacker in the mist behind him.
With the heavy sound of falling to the ground, the sneak attacker didn't even have time to scream before he was dead.
Ace didn't look back, he withdrew his outstretched left finger and continued to walk on the mist-filled barren Gobi.
His eyes were as black as ink at this time, and there was not a trace of the whites of his eyes, and the vertical line between his forehead was no longer golden, but dyed with a layer of evil purple.
"The connection with the demon seed has been interrupted?" Ace suddenly looked up, looking in the direction of the exit of the sword mound from afar, and muttered to himself.
His voice was now extremely sluggish, as if he hadn't spoken in thousands of years.
Immediately, Ace shook his head, and his steps did not delay in the slightest, and after a while, he disappeared without a trace in the thick mist.
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In a primeval dense forest, the Sword Shrine Guardian, who was picking up one thing after another from the turtle shell that was larger than the mountain, suddenly felt something, and turned his head sideways to the air beside him: "After 'earth', the second seal is also ready to be broken? Is it 'water' or 'fire' this time?"
The sluggish and vicissitudes of life voice immediately responded in the ears of the Sword Shrine Guardian: "Water, but this time I need you to create some small 'accidents' and get that little apprentice of the Frost Sword Saint away." With the [Cold Blood Sword] on her body, I can't let go of many things. ”
The guardian of the sword mound smiled evilly: "No problem, although my body is imprisoned in this dense forest and cannot leave, but moving mountains and reclamation is my natural power, Lao Tzu will move a mountain and crush the little girl and the sword into mud." ”
A sluggish voice said, "Don't hurt her, otherwise the Frost Condensing Sword Saint will definitely be furious, and then it will affect my plan, and you won't want to get out of trouble." ”
The guardian of the sword mound said: "Xinxin, you said that you are obviously one of the most perceptive beings in the world, why don't you understand the joke?"
"I can understand the joke, but I can't tell whether a madman who is purely a gathering of evil thoughts is joking, or if he is really going to do it. ”
The guardian of the sword mound was not angry, and said with a wicked smile: "Jie Ji, Xinxin, you still understand me." ”
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In the muddy earth, small cyan Jiao drilled in and out, like loaches, digging for treasures that might exist underground.
This was originally where a lake was located, but now it has become a basin, Ye Shengqing is suspended in the air, manipulating those cyan small Jiao to keep digging, and the soil accumulated next to it has become like a hill.
Shangguan Tingxue, who had come with him, traveled back and forth to the location of the green mountain before, hoping to find the location of the giant turtle's lair.
As for the turtles at the bottom of the lake, who had not yet reached the end of their wisdom, they all followed the body of the giant turtle to the dense forest.
That giant tortoise ancestor originally planned to take these turtle turtles and turtles to the outside world together, but he didn't expect to meet the unreasonable sword shrine guardian, and now not only the giant tortoise's true body was explained in that dense forest, but even with nearly a hundred turtles, he didn't know how many were still slaughtered by the sword mound guardian.
At this time, the fog near the basin suddenly became thicker again, and Ye Shengqing and Shangguan Tingxue, who could barely see each other, lost each other's sight at the same time.
Ye Shengqing frowned slightly, and was about to rise against the wind and move closer to Shangguan Tingxue.
Suddenly, his eyes were in a trance, and the pitch black color in his pupils spread rapidly, and quickly filled the entire eye, and he could no longer see a trace of the whites of his eyes.
Ye Shengqing's inky eyes looked at the several pits on the ground that had been dug by the cyan Xiaojiao, and chose to jump into one of them, quickly descending in the damp mud, and disappeared after a while.