Chapter Eighty-Five: I Have a Sword, but I Can Ask for Peace in the World
Li Fengqi took a deep breath.
Out of the sword.
After using the first move of Qingyun's three styles to land the world with two swords, they were all inch-free, so that the strength and depression in his heart were mixed together, silting up in his heart, but he had a desire to smash the thousands of things in front of him with a sword.
There was no hesitation when he heard this.
Out of the sword.
Knowing that if this sword went down, Bai Shang might die, and Jade Shi might also die, he didn't hesitate.
Damn it.
Jade seeks benevolence.
Li Fengqi has never been a virgin.
Out of the sword, it is no longer the king.
It's not from all directions.
Strength and depression filled his heart, and his whole mind was clear, he didn't want to, didn't listen, didn't ask, and naturally came up with the sword he thought of the most.
The third move of Qingyun's three-style.
Taiping.
Li Fengqi has always been able to do this trick.
Qingyun three styles are not difficult, each move is very simple, only the second move requires a special sword technique to control the sword qi.
The third trick Li Fengqi will.
I can't do it.
Before, Li Fengqi thought that it was because of insufficient spiritual power.
Even if there is a great day in the secret realm, or just "Spring and Autumn" shatters into ink rhyme, gathers and turns into a vast land, it is the same - the earth of ink rhyme, there is no substance.
I still feel that the aura is insufficient.
So no matter what kind of selection it is, or facing Jade, Typhon, and Hekate, Li Fengqi never thought of making a third move.
At this moment, the sword came out according to his heart.
Under the inducement of many reasons, the third trick was used.
Under the Huangshi volcano, a wisp of the Shang Emperor's divine soul once used a long sword to use this trick, just a sword slashed, and the jade that bloomed on the other side was cut to ashes.
What about Li Fengqi?
Can a sword kill Bai Shang.
The long sword was singing, the sword qi was crazy and restrained, and in an instant, there was no trace of black sword qi lingering, only the pitch-black sword body remained.
There is no sword energy.
There is no sword light.
But there is sword intent.
Compared to other sword cultivators, relative to the Shang Emperor's divine soul, and relative to Daji's previous sword, the sword intent on Li Fengqi's sword was like a little wildfire in front of the Flame Mountain.
A morning star under the bright moon.
Extremely weak.
However, wildfires can start prairie fires, and the morning stars are stars.
The pitch-black sword body slashed at the sky.
The faint sword intent was clear, filled with Li Fengqi's mind:
I have strength in my heart, and I cannot cut anything down.
I have a depressed heart, when can I express it.
At this moment, it should be chopped, and it should be expressed!
This sword can cross the border to kill the enemy!
The black sword body slashed through the sky, and between the day, a night appeared in everyone's eyes, dividing the heaven and earth into two, dividing the thundercloud sword in Bai Shang's hand into two, and also dividing the half-purple and half-red white-clothed divine soul into two.
Immediately, between the two bodies that were cut, the faint sword intent condensed into a small black dot.
It's like a black hole.
Half-purple and white, white rainbow jade, all of them can't escape.
Engulfed by black dots.
The jade was okay, she let the black dots devour her soul, and smiled sadly at Daji: "Sister, why are there you, since there is jade, why is there a Daji in this world, I hate you!"
Daji could only be silent.
Bai Sheng was struggling frantically, and roared in fear, "Li Fengqi, you dare to kill me, my master knows, and you will definitely fall into hell forever, even the Shang Emperor will not allow you to ......"
Seeing that Li Fengqi was indifferent, Bai Sheng wailed again: "Spare me, I can send you the Supreme Dao Method, I can also take you back to Kyushu, and make you the first person to cultivate swords under the Shang Emperor, as long as you spare me, I can satisfy you with whatever you want......"
Bai Shang was afraid.
He didn't want to die.
However, Li Fengqi remained indifferent.
In the end, the jade and the white clothes were sucked into the black dots, and in an instant, the black dots burst, and the faint sword intent exploded like fireworks, forming a huge ball in the vast space, which was beautiful.
Eventually, it disappears into the invisible.
The white robe vanished.
He's dead.
The jade is gone.
Also dead.
This time it's really dead.
From the time Li Fengqi took out the sword, Bai Sheng did not give up, but he underestimated the jade - she was burned by the immortal fire in the Book of Heaven, she could be reborn, and she was wiped out by the sword of the Shang Emperor, but she could still save the remnant soul.
Jade is not weak.
It's just that the opponents she met were too strong.
Under the thought of the jade burning, the jade devoured and controlled half of Bai Shang's divine soul with his remnant soul, which was enough to restrain him.
But it's just a constraint.
If it weren't for Li Fengqi's sword, even if Daji made a move, he might not be able to completely kill Bai Shang.
This sword is too peaceful, and it doesn't seem to be very powerful.
But only Daji and Bai Shang knew how strong this sword really was.
It's not just about crossing borders.
Even Bai Xiang, whose soul is at the pinnacle, is very likely to be embarrassed in the face of this sword, and even fall if he is not careful-this sword has the charm of the Shang Emperor.
Slash the enemy with one sword.
The depressed depression in Li Fengqi's heart was swept away.
The strength in my heart is surging more and more.
So the strong and the mighty were angry.
Li Fengqi pressed the sword on his waist, looked up at the starry sky, and said softly: "I have a sword, can I ask for peace in the world?"
The heart is happy, and there is the intention of asking the world for the sword.
Fluttering clothes.
The style of sword cultivation is clear.
Li Fengqi's heart is clear, like being in the blue sky and white clouds.
In the secret realm in the body, the black and white swords turned into yin and yang, wandering as usual, the sun was hanging in the air, the warmth was beaming, and on the earth of ink rhyme, thousands of reading sounds resounded between the heaven and earth of the entire secret realm, and there was a strong chill, in an unknown corner, excited and commotion.
After this sword, the sword heart is clear.
The mood is on a higher level, and if you want to carry the righteousness of the sun and the moon on your shoulder, it seems that it is not just for the sake of your parents' affection.
There is a higher and farther position.
It's just a little vague.
Li Fengqi can't figure it out for the time being.
After all, he is not a reader.
So handsome!
This is sword cultivation.
Xu Jiao looked at this scene, her eyes were full of little stars, and she felt that she had really chosen the wrong path, why did she become a Taoist monk, and if she was also a sword cultivator, how good it would be.
There is a gap in the heart of the Dao!
Daji suddenly turned his head sideways and looked at Xu Jiao worriedly, "Stick to your heart, don't read Daqian!"
She likes Xu Jiao very much.
Xu Jiao was amazed by Li Fengqi's sword style, and her Dao heart was already a little shaken.
If you don't stop there, it is likely that distracting thoughts will grow, which will affect the heart of pursuing the Taoist path, and eventually become a mediocre talent.
Xu Jiao was stunned.
Immediately sweating profusely, he hurriedly recited the Taoist mind method silently, fearing that if he thought more about sword cultivation, there would be cracks in a flawless Dao heart.
It is worthy of being a person who is born to be close to the Tao, and after the unity of mind and mind, he will be clear in an instant.
There is also a silk rhyme like silk and entangled.
Li Fengqi clarified his state of mind, suppressed the aura in his heart, and also suppressed the intention of asking the sword world, glanced at Daji, then looked at Xu Jiao, sighed and asked, "It's time to go back?"
Daji's face turned pale......
Someone's coming.
Li Fengqi suddenly looked up at the starry sky.
Daji can't see it.
But he could see it.
In the distant starry sky, there is a green-robed Taoist step by step, and in the blink of an eye, he came from the vast starry sky to the sky above the Yingchao, behind which the Taoist Sanskrit sang resounded through the sky, and there was an incomparably huge lotus flower in full bloom.
Cover the entire glowing sky.
On the bank of the lotus flower, the clouds are all over the sky.
The Taoist in the green robe stands on the lotus, as small as a mustard seed, but it is as majestic as a mountain towering into the blue sky.
Look down at the crowd.