Chapter 145: Sword Prison
Rumble!
The knife came out without a trace, only a flash of light burst out between the strokes of the young man by the pool.
This was so sudden that even Ji Yi couldn't react, but he instinctively strode over, and at the same time, he used the shrinking of the ground into inches and the thunder escape.
In the dim abyss, white light collided with golden light, and various visions exploded.
Ji Yi arrived, blocked with his bare palm, picked up Wu Qiu with his other hand and stepped back.
"Very good body" The young man's eyes were shining, and he licked the white knife in his hand.
He raised his black face, revealing a face that was as delicate as jade, glowing with light, like a woman's face, handsome with a little bewitchment.
However, when he lifted his face, the whole abyss began to resound.
A white sword light suddenly appeared in mid-air, like a crystal bead curtain falling, one after another, and like the flourishing stars in the sky, laid out.
This is some kind of abyss, but a sword domain.
To be exact, it should be the Knife Prison!
"A generation of young monarchs, just sink in this prison"
The young man smiled, held the knife in his hand, didn't even look at it, left the edge of the cold pool, and walked into the depths.
The prison of the sword has been completed, and even the gods cannot escape, this is the road of ten deaths, and no one has broken it through the ages.
Ji Yi stood in the center of the knife prison, and in the space around him, there were sword shadows floating in almost every place, and they kept changing positions, as if as long as he moved.
All of these sword shadows will strike!
"Just a touch of the knife almost cut off my palm"
Ji Yi took a deep breath and looked at the healing hand, but he didn't expect that his physical body couldn't completely block it.
Is this the ruthless man who is rampant in the seventeen states, he is actually a sword king!
Even, Ji Yi felt that the knife of that person was just to hide his true identity, at least he had not used the pure death qi mentioned by Feng Luan.
"Shaojun?"
Wu Qiu woke up, rubbed his head with his slender jade hand, and then opened his eyes and saw the man in front of him.
"Don't Move"
Ji Yi told him not to put Wu Qiu down, because the space here is limited, and one step will be a catastrophe.
Seeing this, Wu Qiu immediately understood, because she remembered what happened before she fell unconscious.
A young man suddenly appeared in the mountains and forests, and overturned the ancient car she was sitting in with just one sword, and she was captured before she could even exert the prohibitions inside and outside the car.
"This is the space dao, and it is also the space knife, since you were captured here, every time he sharpens the knife, he has contained the knife light in the void mustard seed, it seems that he expected me to come"
Ji Yi's gaze shrunk, deducing the number and trajectory of the sword light in the Void Mustard Seed.
It's just that he was shocked in his heart, and from the change of the knife, he saw something that was more terrifying than the so-called Dao of Space and Infinite Knife Intent.
"The Thirty-Three Diagrams of the Great Yan Sect!"
Within the three thousand realms, there are too few sects that can compete with the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and there are only a few forces that can be deduced and dominated.
And this Great Yan Sect is one of them!
Even Ji Yi had only seen the thirty-three diagrams of the sect once, and he had not memorized them all, but in this sky of sword shadows, the trajectory of the knife movement was one of the thirty-three diagrams.
It's just that even he can't see through which one it is.
"I'm sorry" Wu Qiu's beautiful eyes were gloomy and full of apologies.
If it weren't for her, Shaojun would not have come to the abyss, let alone fall into the trap of the sword prison.
Now every change in the situation in Mangshan has affected all parties, and the situation can be said to be on the verge of breaking out, and Shaojun should have prepared for the Holy Mountain Conference in Changting Mountain to deal with all parties.
"You just have to eat less," Ji Yi teased.
Wu Qiu was stunned for a moment, a red glow flew on his cheeks, and his little hand pinched Ji Yi's shoulder fiercely.
What is this saying?
Turning the corner and saying she's fat!
"Don't move" Ji Yi was solemn, feeling a little unbearable.
Wu Qiu seemed to understand something, his red lips curled, and a pair of jade hands wrapped around Ji Yi's neck, teasing from time to time.
I didn't expect the dignified young gentleman to be ashamed, this serious appearance made her laugh, it was too funny.
"You're starting a fire," Ji Yi snorted coldly.
This woman, a whole goblin who provokes people, has a brute waist like a water snake, very soft, white skin, shining, every time she turns her body, she will exude a different kind of charm, which makes people feel ape.
Fortunately, Ji Yi's concentration is strong enough, and with the charming trend of the two of them at the moment, no one can bear it.
"Phew!"
Ji Yi put Wu Qiu down, because he calculated the trajectory of the sword light around him.
Sure enough, the moment Wu Qiu's feet landed, three white knives struck from different directions, sticking to the backs, waists, and fronts of the two of them.
Wu Qiu's eyes were glowing, dyed in two brilliant colors.
She retracted a smile on her face, no longer teasing, but intently observing her surroundings.
Between the eyes, there are strands of silk threads, like law lines, constantly generating, shattering, weaving, and disintegrating.
In the end, she sighed slowly, not that she couldn't see the sword light clearly, but that her mental power was overdrawn, and her realm was too low to maintain her eyes and analyze it bit by bit.
"I'll do it"
Ji Yi made a move, summoned a big bell from the blue sea tide pot, and threw it towards the corner of the knife prison.
The Life Source Clock stirred up waves, and the ripples dissipated in circles, colliding with the countless knives of the Knife Prison.
The material of this bell is extraordinary, Ji Yi understood before, and with the cultivation of the origin of life, even the knives formed by this space may not be able to cut through.
Subsequently, Ji Yi told Wu Qiu that he had to go first and try the knife prison.
The spatial knife path with the thirty-three diagrams as the trajectory is beyond imagination, and no one in the whole world can do it.
Is this one a member of the Great Yan Sect?
Ji Yi thought in his heart, but his footsteps had already entered this knife prison.
In an instant, all the sword lights in the abyss trembled in unison, like a white dragon chanting, blooming with a shocking divine light, which was even more terrifying than when Yuan Zhong was in the sword prison.
All the tips of the knives pointed at the comer, densely packed, and the knives that were originally hidden in the Void Mustard Seeds also revealed their light!
This is just one step.
But into hell!
"Shaojun"
Wu Qiu shouted, his pretty face filled with melancholy.
There was a nearby knife intent wafting, and even she couldn't help but tremble, and the chill added to her body, giving birth to an illusion of near death.
Knife Prison, the name is too apt.
One step in, no different from hell, ordinary people will be broken by the boundless sword intent just by seeing it, even if they endure it, but this second step has long dared not move a bit.
"Terrible guy"
Ji Yi was calm and didn't dare to underestimate the invincible people in those eras, but he was not afraid, because the distance between the two was narrowing, and once he stepped into the realm of slashing me, it was still unknown which one would be stronger or weaker.
Rumble!
The knife moved, coming from above, like a silver galaxy hanging down, Ji Yi turned sideways, avoiding the white light, but suddenly his whole body tightened, sensing a big crisis.
In the Knife Prison, every step will have a corresponding knife flying, which is like stepping on the formation mechanism, but it is stronger than this.
There are still traces of the formation mechanism to follow, and it can be dodged with dexterous speed, but this kind of blade hidden in the space is simply impossible to prevent.
Two knives flew left and right, Ji Yi shouted, fought with his fists, and moved the source bell to resist the knife that was about to appear on the right!
Between the lightning and flint, thirty-one knives spun by, sinking from one end to the other.
"Three hundred and thirty-three dollars"
Ji Yi coughed up blood, and when he was holding up the hundredth knife, he was finally amazed by a knife.
At this angle, slashed at the neck, he turned sideways, and two knives fell up and down, sealing all the space for action, which allowed Ji Yi to block the knife with injuries at the smallest cost.
It's just that he found the pattern.
"Broken!"
Ji Yi roared, the green willow tree behind him appeared, and the wicker turned into a knife and struck in all directions.
Within the abyss, the sky was full of blue and white light, constantly colliding, disintegrating, annihilating, and shaking out layers of ripples.
The sword light in the void is all arranged in advance, one knife is extreme, ten thousand ghosts are difficult to stop, and with one of the thirty-three diagrams of Dayan, there is almost no one in the world who can solve it.
Coming out of such a flawless knife prison is simply an extravagant hope.
But after all, this is a knife prison arranged according to the Dao map, and the number of knives is limited!
In this half an hour, while Ji Yi was breaking the sword prison, he was also arranging the Dao Relief Array, constantly grinding the sword light, once these sword lights were reduced to a certain extent, then the prison would also be broken.