Chapter 55: Sycamore (2)
Qin Boyi felt that the pressure on his body did not decrease, but instead froze there.
Her deduction can't be wrong, she has already felt all the formation centers in the rain, so there is only one possibility,
Something happened to Luo Ning.
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But fortunately, just by destroying the two large array centers, she was already able to exert enough strength.
Although it was not as victorious as her period, it was enough to deal with the few men in black in front of her.
She had to do it quickly.
She closed her eyes quietly, as if she was enlightening the sword, but only those who knew her best knew that she was accumulating strength.
ββThe personal sword technique of the Twelve Mountains.
- Autumn water.
The master of the Twelve Mountain Gates is Yang Dingtian, which is the sword technique that Yang Dingtian personally created for her spiritual power and long sword.
This sword trick is different from other sword tricks.
It doesn't have any moves.
All the intentions depend on the autumn water, and the attachment is all in the heart.
There may be many swords, but there may be only one.
She had never used this sword before, because she didn't think she would need it this time to go down the mountain. But the situation at this time made her have to use it.
Autumn water is her idea.
The name of the room she holds is autumn water, and all the rain scattered between the heavens and the earth can be regarded as autumn water.
Qin Boyi's hand trembled slightly.
The rain in the sky seemed to brighten up at this moment, as they felt the call of the Autumn Water Sword to them.
It was summer rain, but it was autumn water.
She raised her sword in the midst of the storm, and then the sword never cut any splash or water curtain, it seemed to merge into the world.
An incomparably desolate aura suddenly erupted around Qin Boyi.
Then her short hair danced wildly in the air.
Her wrist seemed to be under tremendous pressure, but the slender wrist was firmly withstanding all the pressure from the sword.
She let out a soft snort, and then the sword shone brightly.
It's just a pity that her current state has not fully exerted the power of that sword technique.
Qin Boyi moved his arm, and there was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.
She only swung half a sword......
But in the face of these black-clothed people, maybe only half a sword is enough.
She seized the moment when the great array of pressure on her was relieved, and another trace of red blood left a trail of blood on the corner of the girl's mouth, and then fell into the rain on the ground.
This time, the rain did not wash away the blood stains on the ground, because there was so much blood on the ground.
The bodies of the dozen or so men in black fell one after another in the rain.
Then Qin Boyi felt an unprecedented sense of ease.
She frowned, then took some of the rain with her hand and gently washed her face.
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This great array was finally broken.
But in the wind and rain in the distance, another voice was heard again.
She knew that that was the direction Luo Ning had just gone, and she knew that the young man was afraid that he was also in danger.
Qin Boyi didn't rest, and then she disappeared into the wind and rain with her sword.
......
It was a young girl, and by looking at her face, I couldn't even tell who was older or similar to her.
Luo Ning was holding a firewood knife in his left hand and a refined silver sword in his right hand and was fighting with her.
Then, for the first time in such a long time, the heavy rain in the sky eased a little.
Luo Ning's figure was a little embarrassed, although he was the strength of the Spirit Realm, but Qin Boyi felt the strength of the girl in front of him, and it was difficult for her strength to easily determine whether she could win even if she was not injured in her heyday.
Luo Ning retreated with a wry smile, "I can't beat her." β
Qin Boyi thought for a while and said, "I shouldn't be able to beat it now." β
Qin Boyi stood with a horizontal sword, and the rain gradually decreased, and Luo Ning finally saw the trace of blood red on Qin Boyi's clothes.
Although his appearance may be more embarrassing.
Luo Ning smiled bitterly and asked, "Can you still fight this time?"
Qin Boyi said lightly, "Maybe the two of us can try." β
......
The girl in black didn't speak, nor did she rush to attack, she used her fists when she fought with Luo Ning just now, but even if it was a physical body, her fist style was extremely difficult to resist, this was the powerful physical body given to her by the Demon Sect's secret book.
With that trace of blood red in her eyes, she looked at Luo Ning and Qin Boyi and said, "I don't have a surname, my name is Wutong." β
The peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the leaves fall in the autumn wind.
Sycamore has been a representative of autumn since ancient times, but the sycamore in her name does not represent the spring breeze to send warmth, but simply two words, "death." β
Qin Boyi nodded approvingly, "It's a coincidence, my sword is called Qiushui." β
Wutong looked at Qin Boyi and suddenly began to laugh, this time her smile was a real laugh, very happy.
Luo Ning was puzzled.
"If your three major sects really work together, I'm afraid our Demon Sect won't have such an opportunity at all. β
Luo Ning thought of Gu Changsheng and Ye Qing, who didn't know where, and was silent.
Wutong said, "It's really unexpected that you can break this formation, but there is only one person on the side of Beihai Yunshan and Gun Forest, and they can't break the formation like you." β
Luo Ning sneered, "What do they have to do with me?"
Wutong said, "It really doesn't matter, but when I think that the geniuses of the three major sects in the world will be wiped out by me today, I have an indescribable excitement. β
Qin Boyi said lightly, "If you want to be captured alive, you really can't do it." β
With her realm strength, even if she is injured now, if she doesn't want to be caught, she does have a certain amount of counterweight capital.
Sycamore looked into the distance at the ridge of the rain that had fallen down.
"Do you really think that I am alone in this ambush?"
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Wutong's mouth, "There are also three Spiritual Realm Ninefold and one Guanting Realm in the dark, if I can't catch you, they will take action." β
Qin Boyi smiled and nodded, his tone was full of approval, "Your Demon Sect is really exquisite. β
Luo Ning asked, "And where are they now?"
Wutong pointed to the outside of the imperial city, "They're catching the emperor." β
Luo Ning frowned slightly, and then seemed to understand why the Demon Sect could be so unscrupulous, it turned out that he had colluded with the people in the palace to rebel together.
Luo Ning asked in a deep voice, "Why?"
The corners of Wutong's mouth hooked up a smile, "For all the suffering that our Demon Sect has endured humiliation and suffering incognito for so many years, we want the world to recognize us, and we want the imperial court to recognize us." β
"Our debts over the years will be recovered this time with interest.