Chapter 505: Blue Blood Demon Sword

The result of the negotiations between the two sides is to make a break at the top of the cliff.

Mo Dye Yi looked at the gradually increasing distance between the two islands, and silently calculated.

"He Daoyou, can your water dragon reach the other side?"

He Zhongyu obviously didn't expect Mo Dye Yi to ask this question, at this time, shouldn't he think about how to deal with the Sword Alliance that is eyeing him? It is clear that people want to vent their anger with the result of the small life of the ink-dyed clothes.

However, he still thought seriously for a while, "The air flow will hinder the water dragon, but if you can find out the law of the gangfeng, you may be able to take advantage of the situation to rush downstream." โ€

The nature of water is wonderful, it can be soft and strong.

Although the wind is strong, it resists the resilience of the water.

Taking advantage of the wind, there is indeed a great chance that the water dragon will land.

But everyone knows very well that even if He Zhongyu's water dragon rushes over, he is exhausted, as thin as silk, and it is difficult to make a difference.

"Mo Daoyou, what kind of way did you think of it?" Duanmu Ryoki stared and asked, could it be what he thought?

Ink dyed clothes smiled slightly, "The road is destroyed and paved, the bridge is broken and the bridge is repaired, the reason is very simple, here is connected and broken, and another 'line of sky' is rebuilt." โ€

She raised her hand, her fingertips darling across the void, intricate shapes imprinted on the shimmering ice on the ground.

Frost swirls and the air is overflowing.

The woman carved from ice and snow is quietly suspended in mid-air, exuding a cold atmosphere that no one can enter, and her colorless and icy eyes are looking at the world coldly.

"Mo Daoyou!" He Zhongyu suddenly roared excitedly, attracting countless attention, and he immediately realized his gaffe, and hurriedly laid an enchantment around him. "Daoist friends want to use water to freeze ice? Between two peaks, build an ice bridge? He stared at the Snow Ice Demon so hard that his burning gaze wanted to burn a hole in his body.

"Do He Daoyou think it's feasible?" Mo Dye asked with a smile.

"No matter what. I'd love to give it a try! He Zhongyu said.

To be honest, he wasn't much sure.

As we all know, it is not difficult to freeze still water, but it is difficult to freeze the flowing water.

In particular, the difficulty has increased again now, to freeze the water dragon that travels through the wind in the air, and it is not difficult to take advantage of the trend of the wind to walk the water, but to freeze the ice, it is to turn the soft into rigid. Fight the wind.

There are two difficulties in this mentions, one is whether the spirit pet of the ink-dyed clothes can freeze the water dragon he refines, which requires extreme low temperature.

The second question is whether the bridge is resistant to the turbulence of the wind, especially on the edge of the connection. The land of the water dragons.

The key to the former lies in the ice-based spirit pet of ink-dyed clothes, and the latter is a test of He Zhongyu's own strength.

"Then please ask He Daoyou to do your best." Ink-dyed clothes smiled sweetly. The eyes are bent into two beautiful crescents. "We're afraid we don't have much time."

"Now?" He Zhongyu was surprised. Don't you have to give it a try? Is she so confident? Even he himself is not completely sure of himself, where does her confidence come from?!

"We only have one chance." Ink-dyed clothes looked solemn, "Where is the limit of what the ice bridge can bear?" Is it one person? Three? More will break. The light voice was almost ethereal, and the quiet tone was meaningful.

He Zhongyu and Duanmu Liangcai immediately understood the meaning of ink-dyed clothes.

She chose to cooperate with He Zhongyu, and did not hide it in front of Duanmu Liangcai, but she did not plan to add one or more participants.

The ice bridge that is about to be built. Regardless of its endurance limit, it can only be accessible to a maximum of three people.

And if He Zhongyu and Duanmu Liangcai want to uncover this matter, she will withdraw alone.

The point is here, I don't know if the two of them misunderstood.

The meaning of her words was clear. Even if there is no He Zhongyu, she can live safely by herself!

Did they think too much, or was that ice-type spirit pet hiding its true strength?!

"Mo Daoyou, please!" The sword cultivator standing like a pine is like a quiet bamboo, and the sword box behind him is also a pool of blue color, strange and gorgeous, just like the extremely dangerous blue silk, the famous poisonous gentleman snake, elegant manners, but hidden murderous intentions.

The eye waves swept as if inadvertently, and everyone was in full view.

He couldn't stop sneering in his heart, but his face was calm and light, as if this was just a friendly competition, not a desperate fight between you and me.

"I have only one question."

"Speak." The flying sword, which is as thin as a long needle, unfolds a fan, and the sword light glimpses, like a blue wave.

"If dyeing clothes wins, the cliff will really not be pursued?" The name is to ask the Sword Alliance, but in fact, it is to ask for a promise from the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace.

The sea boundary cliff is the territory of the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace, a very important place of trial, and it is also the habitat of the wind system spirit birds, the Hanyu Palace is attached to the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace, but the place where the leader is good has been destroyed, if it can't be lifted at one time, won't it be often worn small shoes in the future?

"If you can get rid of my sword, today's events will be erased, and the Sword Alliance will never be entangled here." Jian Xiu on the opposite side said categorically.

"Senior Sister Mo rest assured, I am willing to guarantee it for my brother." Yue Ze pretended to shout, and that look was a melancholy that he couldn't wait to replace with his body.

Ink-dyed clothes smiled at him, a hint of oozing coldness in his sweetness.

"What if I lose?" She knew the outcome, but suddenly she wondered what the answer would be.

"Victory and defeat are common, junior sister doesn't have to mind......" Yue Ze said eagerly, seemingly very eager to believe that even if he loses this game, it doesn't matter, it's not a big deal.

But the sword cultivator on the other side gave a completely different answer.

"Die!"

This word comes out, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and the snake's eyes are dead to circle the prey and refuse to turn around.

"If you die, will you not be held accountable?" Ink-dyed clothes asked faintly.

That Jian Xiu smiled, and his already handsome appearance was a little more eye-catching.

"A dead man, what are the conditions to talk about?!" It's obviously a very sarcastic word, but in his mouth, it's like drinking boiled water, which is very ordinary.

The slender flying sword that unfolded folded into a line and fell into his palm, and with a flick of his wrist, the fine and dense flying sword immediately stretched again, forming a sparkling fan, describing chic. The tone was extremely cold, "I heard that Mo Daoyou lives in the position of the commander of your battle hall, I don't know if the kung fu under his hands is as worthy of this name." โ€

"It's better for you to verify one or two in person." There was finally more anger in the voice of the ink-dyed clothes, and it was quite a bit embarrassed and angry.

The string tightened the bow, and the flying sword shot out at a rapid pace, dragging a long ray of light.

The surrounding air currents were dragged slightly, making the arrow even more powerful.

Magic Arrow!

As her strongest single attack arrow at the moment, the power of the magic arrow has not been reduced too much due to the scarcity of magic elements in the environment.

An arrow that drew most of her spiritual power and swayed in the strange turn of the air, no matter how exquisite the opponent's body was. How unpredictable the landing point is, after all, it can't escape this arrow with tracking and navigation.

However, the sword cultivator reacted very quickly, and after finding that he couldn't break free from the tracking of this arrow, he decisively chose to confront him.

Tactically speaking, this is very unwise.

In terms of actual battles. This is the best option.

In the midst of the battle, the situation changed only for a moment. Time to dodge that arrow. Enough for the opponent to aim at the opportunity and give a sharper attack.

The "folding fan" brush in the palm of the hand was closed, and the blue light was rushed out, from the bottom to the top, and the sword was resisted at an extremely advantageous angle.

It seems to be easy and freehand, but in fact, it is like a light weight.

This sword. He actually picked out a little bit of the magic arrow.

It's a pity that he encounters a magical chance that even the ink-dyed clothes can't control.

The arrow, which had a critical knockback effect attached, was like a sudden explosion of the small universe, bouncing him away and exploding violently.

The aftermath of the explosion caused a raging cliff before. Unable to withstand the repeated tossing, the solidified ice cracked a huge opening.

Everyone reacted in unison at this moment and retreated.

Give two people more room to fight.

The absence of death means that this battle is not over yet.

Since it is no longer possible to reach the opposite side, it does not matter whether the cliff is broken in one or two or even more.

As everyone expected, the ink-dyed clothes sped with all their feet, trying to step through the ravine and return to safety before the crack stretched to the end.

But at this moment, Jian Xiu, who was lifted away by the explosive wolf bรจi, jumped up from the ground, and his fingers swept leisurely like fluctuating strings, and the blue color that condensed into a stream immediately separated, and the roots stood in rows.

"Go!"

With a loud shout, the silky flying sword flew towards the ink-dyed clothes.

Due to the limited location, the distance between the two is not very far, and the ink dyed clothes rushed quickly, which shortened the distance between each other.

The timing of his shot was also ruthless, at the moment when the ink-dyed clothes were about to cross the rift.

In the face of such a close-range sword rain, coupled with the peak cliff that is about to fall under their feet, most people will definitely choose to rush head-on to fight a bloody road, after all, although the road ahead is dangerous, there is still a chance to fight.

The sword cultivator thought the same, yes, he sneered and waited on the other side, and the sword box behind him spit out a flying sword with blue and red, it is rare to have such a bright two colors, mixed and matched together with an abnormal harmony, red as blood, as blue as jade, held firmly in his hand, the cold ice on the ground was dyed with a layer of blood like blue waves, the sword qi was slightly rippling, looking from a distance, it was like a person standing in the flowing blood, strange and infiltrating.

As soon as this sword came out, all the monks led by the Hanyu Palace changed color.

The name of the sword is clear, and it is the fame weapon of the blue blood demon sword in the past.

This legendary sword cultivator, to kill into the Dao, to kill into the body, leaning on the immortal star, everyone's words changed, until there was definite news that this old demon had survived the demon tribulation and ascended, and his legend gradually faded.

Xiuyuan Star is the only Xiuzhen planet connected to Yixian Star, and the news is almost synchronous, although he may have never seen the demeanor of all the powerhouses on Yixian Star, but the news about these legendary figures is still talked about.

Regarding the famous Blue Blood Sword Demon, and the Blue Blood that the old demon relied on to become famous, this sword is even more famous than the Blue Blood Sword Demon itself.

This is a real magic sword! (To be continued......)