Chapter 6: A Thousand Miles Away
The small sword on the spiritual platform escaped into the spiritual platform, and the real power of the whole body was mobilized, Li Xiuren drew the sword out of the sheath and slowly stabbed in one direction.
This sword seems to transcend time and space. The sword in his hand shattered, and iron filings scattered all over the ground.
Li Xiuren only felt that the scenery in front of him changed, and the next moment he appeared in a room.
This sword must be cast through the sword, and when used, it will anchor a coordinate that teleports the user to the coordinates regardless of distance.
The distance can be roughly controlled, and the current limit is about 300 zhang, but it cannot be changed after the coordinates are selected.
It's a magic skill for running away, but that's about it. Shenzhou's ability to master the art of retreat is unknown, and it is not impossible for anyone to do it in an instant, the potential is there, and it needs to be further developed.
After pondering the gist of this move, Li Xiuren looked around and looked at the room.
The room is large, and there is no lack of red and willow green decorations in the hall, but there are more weapons such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc.
Li Xiuren still has eyesight, and he can see that these weapons are not as good as ordinary weapons, and the most inferior ones are also magic weapons.
In the corner of the room, there are also some pianos, pipa, chess, calligraphy and painting magic weapons, which are covered with a thick layer of dust, which looks very unpopular with the owner of the room.
"Could it be Master's room, recalling the direction, I always feel that it is not quite right."
Li Xiuren paced around the room a few times, but he couldn't see anything just by looking at the layout.
Naturally, he has a deep master-apprentice relationship with his master, and he has a good relationship with his second senior brother Ke Jie. It is certain that this is not the second senior brother's room, because Li Xiuren has been there.
Forget it, don't want to.
Although the limit distance of this move is short, it has various flaws, but it also has advantages, and it does not consume much real power, and it can be used many times.
His eyes wandered around the room, locking on to a sword in the shape of a dragon, and his whole body was blood-red. He stepped forward and unsheathed his sword.
"Waves."
The blade slashed across the scabbard, and Li Xiuren narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing the blood-red killing sword.
From the murderous blade and the sword that still has blood inheritance, it can be seen that the previous owner of this sword is also a killing embryo.
It's a pity that the sword is covered with dust, and such a sword can only be left at the door as an ornament, and it is thought to be the master's trophy.
Why don't you use your spare heat to contribute to my continued experiments?
Raising the long sword flatly, Li Xiuren slowly stabbed out again, his eyes transcended the space, and he saw the senior sister of the head who was still curious about why he disappeared.
Coordinate anchor, this time the long sword was not broken, and Li Xiuren appeared next to the senior sister of the head of the house.
"Where did you just go?" The senior sister of the head stepped forward and curiously groped on Li Xiuren to see if there were any missing parts.
"This should be a kind of supernatural power involving space, just now I used the divine element to investigate, there is no trace of you left in the void, this supernatural power is very hidden."
Yu Yazi stroked his beard and praised. Lin Yi's three supernatural powers showed extremely strong aggression in the early stage.
On the contrary, Li Xiuren's miraculous power is more functional, and the follow-up potential is also very large.
"That's right." Li Xiuren nodded, worthy of being a master, and his eyesight is high.
He told his summary of his insights about this trick, but he didn't say his thoughts on the follow-up development of this supernatural power.
It has been determined that it is a supernatural power, but Fu Xiangrong does not have the interest of Fang Cai, as if he has accepted his fate.
The jade hand held his cheek and pondered: "The junior brother hasn't named this trick yet, let the senior sister think of one for you." ”
The senior sister of the head is the No. 1 genius of the Feixian Gate, up and down the Feixian Gate, every tree, every deer, has been named by the senior sister of the head. She is always happy about this kind of thing.
"No, I'm going to name this trick 'Deer Cutting'." Li Xiuren waved his hand again and again, not daring to compliment Fu Xiangrong's naming level.
"Cut the deer, cut the road? It's a real thing. "Yu Yazi bowed his head, and he was a little simpler.
"No, it's like cutting the flesh of a deer's neck, cutting through space and breaking the void." Li Xiuren shook his head and said, inspired by the white deer that crashed into his chest.
Speaking of deer, it seems that they are a little hungry.
"Not good, not good!" Fu Xiangrong denied Li Xiuren's creativity, his expression was serious, and no one could deprive me of the right to name me.
The beauty frowned slightly, pondered for a long time, and finally came up with a wonderful name.
"Why don't you say, 'I'll send you away thousands of miles away, and you're silent.'" The silent age may not be, too far away to love'. ”
Fu Xiangrong supported his waist with both hands, his brows finally relaxed, and his expression was full of pride and pride, praise me, praise me!
The corners of Yu Yazi's mouth twitched slightly, I knew it would be like this. It can be expected that if Li Xiuren does not adopt it, Fu Xiangrong will definitely pester him all day long until he agrees.
"Okay~" Li Xiuren predicted Fu Xiangrong's next operation, gave a thumbs up, and praised insincerely: "Good name, it's a pity that it's longer." This must be part of a ballad. ”
"Uh-huh." Some people appreciated their own naming level, and Fu Xiangrong was even more colorful.
Raised eyebrows: "This is a song that your senior brother has sung, called "A Thousand Miles Away". ”
"Then let's compromise, this trick is called a thousand miles away." Li Xiuren proposed, I'm a genius.
Otherwise, when you cut people, everyone will be hacked to death, and the name of the move has not been read yet, how embarrassing.
"Okay." Fu Xiangrong was entangled for a moment, it was indeed a pity that the name was not long enough, but it was not bad to be thousands of miles away.
This matter is considered to be a foregone conclusion.
Li Xiuren raised the sword in his hand and said to Yu Yazi: "Master, you need a sword as a medium to cast thousands of miles away, the quality of the magic weapon you gave me before is not good, and it will be broken after only one use."
This is what I just found from your room, and I can use it easily, and the quality is okay. Idle is also idle, why don't you borrow it from me? ”
Many swordsmen regard the sword as a second life, the sword is in the person, and the sword is destroyed.
Li Xiuren is not so pretentious, in his opinion, the sword is a sword, a tool used to kill people.
Fang Cai's attention was focused on discussing supernatural powers, but now that he came back to his senses, Yu Yazi and Fu Xiangrong carefully looked at the long sword in Li Xiuren's hand, and they were all dumbfounded, as if they had been struck by lightning.
"What's wrong?" Li Xiuren was puzzled and asked. It's just a sword, and at best it's an ordinary divine soldier. It's not that you want the Excalibur you use on a daily basis to be "Mo Negative".
Could this sword have been given by an old lover?
"It's nothing, you can use it if you like." Yu Yazi's expression returned to normal, trying her best to hide something.
Shen Nian swept down the mountain and found a reason to branch Li Xiuren away: "There are a few troublemakers who come down from the mountain, give them some lessons." ”
Not long after Li Xiuren left, Fu Xiangrong was still confused, and muttered, "Senior uncle, isn't that person a senior brother?" ”
"Alas~ Maybe it is, maybe not. I've got some guesses right now, though. Yu Yazi sighed, made a sharp move, and left here with his sleeves flicked.
Fu Xiangrong looked at the foot of the mountain, and in a trance, he could still see the back of the little junior brother, and he gradually walked away. Blinking, but it doesn't seem to be visible, like a dream.