Matsuma Valley. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Blue and white, 4,800 species.

Duanmu Dusk is like a sculpture, motionless. Ai Hui and Loulan often came to see him, but he was still immersed in his epiphany. Everyone didn't dare to alarm him, but they were a little worried, such a long epiphany had never been encountered.

Two months have passed, and Duanmu has not woken up at dusk. It was as if he had fallen asleep and lost consciousness.

His body is immaculate, and the breath around him is uncertain.

Sometimes it was quiet, sometimes it was turbulent, sometimes the wind would revolve around him, and sometimes the whole bamboo forest was like an impermeable steel jungle, without a little wind.

The bamboo forest has grown more and more luxuriantly, and the floating sword and bamboo leaves are now magnificent. Not only the bamboo forest, but also the plants in the Matsuma Valley have been growing wildly during this time, and I don't know if it is affected by Duanmu.

The sky flashed with a sword light.

A huge windmill sword appeared in the sky above Matsuma Valley out of thin air.

The children who were cultivating raised their heads one after another, their faces showing a look of longing. They saw with their own eyes that the windmill sword came and went like the wind, and the power of the gods and ghosts was unpredictable. The three little pestered Ai Hui and also wanted to blend in with the Thunder Sword, and Ai Hui promised to allow them to join the Thunder Sword as long as their strength was enough.

The children of Matsuma Valley are enthusiastic about cultivation.

The windmill sword slowly landed, and a group of sweaty guys jumped down from the windmill sword.

"It's really enjoyable, now that I'm used to the windmill sword, how will I use cloud wings in the future?"

"yes, Yunyi is as slow as a turtle. ”

When everyone talked about Cloud Wing, they looked disgusted, and the speed of the Windmill Sword was faster than any known Cloud Wing. Even those cloud wings, which are known for their speed, are completely inadequate in front of the windmill sword, let alone the slower fire floating clouds and the like.

Accustomed to the speed of the wind, no one is used to the slow speed anymore.

"I just don't know when we will be able to go to the front!

"The boss said that we are not up to the standard of actual combat. ”

"The boss's requirements are too high, how can he finish it with five swords in one breath?"

The so-called Five Swords in One Breath refers to the Windmill Sword, which can complete five full attacks in one breath. If it was just one person, with their current swordsmanship, they could easily wield five swords. However, using the windmill sword, in one breath, swing five swords, which is extremely difficult. So far, they haven't succeeded once.

"yes, five perfect resonances in one breath, it's too unrealistic. ”

"Three times is enough, I don't believe anyone can stop our three swords!"

"Neither can the master!"

Many people echoed one after another, and suddenly one of them shouted: "Zhiguang, why don't you talk to the boss?"

Shi Zhiguang has now become a big celebrity in front of the boss, and everyone knows that the boss attaches great importance to him and is the first choice for the future sword master.

Shi Zhiguang was unmoved, and spread his hands: "Pull it down, let's practice how the boss asks." I'll have to practice embroidery later, and when I see the needles now, my fingers are sore. ”

"Hahaha, Zhiguang will be our No. 1 embroidery girl in Matsuma Valley in the future!"

"There are not many people who can compare with our Zhiguang!"

In the face of everyone's ridicule, Shi Zhiguang was not angry: "me well, if I don't practice embroidery, everyone won't be able to go to the battlefield!"

"Hey, I really want to go to the battlefield early. I heard that the Heavy Cloud Spear suffered heavy casualties this time, and it was basically disabled, which is really worrying. ”

"The boss must be more anxious than us!"

"yes, yes. ”

Everyone subconsciously glanced at the top of Heiyuzui Mountain, Ai Hui, who was absorbing thunder. A faint cloud, like a hat, buckled on the Black Fish Mouth Mountain. From time to time, there was a flash of silver light, and the rumbling sound was also vague.

"Everyone has worked hard!

Loulan's energetic voice sounded, which immediately attracted a cheer.

Looking at everyone's gobbling up, Loulan's eyes narrowed into two crooked moons.

After a while, Loulan turned around and looked at the top of the mountain. The hat clouds on the top of the mountain faded and gradually dissipated into the air, revealing a figure covered in bandages.

On the top of the mountain, Ai Hui let out a long breath.

Whew, sting, lala.

A white breath was like a sword, and there was a faint flash of electricity in it.

Behind the red wafer, the light flashed away.

This period of cultivation was not in vain, his body was still getting thinner and thinner, but the sword cloud in his body was growing. He carefully controls the amount of thunder he absorbs, avoiding excessive thunder and causing damage to his body.

Now the sword cloud in the body is like a thick cloud mound, slowly rotating and churning. Inside the cloud mound, there are thunder flashes from time to time. Below the cloud mound, three young seedlings emitted a faint green light.

Although the green light is thin, it firmly protects the brittle and tender seedlings.

Three seedlings are made of raw branches!

Green light continued to seep into Ai Hui's flesh, nourishing his terrible body. It was the three raw branches that kept Ai Hui's body from deteriorating further. The green light emitted by the raw wood branches is the origin of life.

Ai Hui glanced into the distance.

The snow-capped mountains have returned to greenery, the heavens and the earth are still vast, and the figure that has flown away is gone, only the wind that sweeps over the mountains, and there is a faint laughter like silver bells.

Ai Hui was a little distracted.

The good news is that Iron Girl has won again, and the bad news is that this time it is a pyrrhic victory.

Hurry up yourself.

Ai Hui took a deep breath and resisted the anxiety in his heart. Reason told him that at this time, it was not much use to be anxious. Whether it was the Sword of Thunder or himself, it was far from his expectations.

The windmill sword, until now, can only do one breath and one sword. With such an attack frequency, it is impossible to give full play to the speed advantage of the windmill sword. They now only have one windmill sword, and if they can only send out one sword in one breath, their contribution to the battlefield is pitiful. There is no use in going to war like that.

Shi Zhiguang's sword level is far from enough, and the windmill sword can only survive on the battlefield if it always maintains high speed and keeps changing direction. The defense of the windmill sword is really far worse than that of Zhenshen Peak.

And my current state is also a problem. He was not worried about his body, but about Jian Yun. Can a sword cloud of such a realm support a battle? If you can't hold out even a battle, going to the battlefield will only become a burden to everyone.

All problems are very simple to solve and only require enough time.

As long as there is enough time, one breath and five swords are not a problem at all. As long as there is enough time, Shi Zhiguang's sword level will be improved to be good enough, and he has such potential. As long as there is enough time, Ai Hui's sword cloud is strong enough to support him in a big battle.

But now, what they lack most is time.

Hearing the casualties of Tie Niu, Ai Hui's face was ugly for several days.

Not only him, but the intensity of the Thunder Sword team members in the past few days has also been much higher than usual, and everyone is also anxious.

But Ai Hui knew that the more this time, the more he needed to calm down.

He held the hilt of the sword, and the anxiety in his heart disappeared suddenly, and the whole person became "cold" from head to toe. The long sword in his hand is like a part of the body, and thoughts and perceptions extend along the sword.

The tip of the sword shuddered to the ground, tearing through the air, and the sword slashed.

A force came from the hilt of the sword, carrying his body, soaring into the air, turning into a sword light, falling from the top of the mountain to the valley.

The clouds dispersed, and the sun shone down, reflecting the mellow and graceful sword light very dazzlingly.

The team members who had just finished eating the yuan food soup happened to see this scene at this time. It wasn't the first time they had seen the boss's swordsmanship, but every time they saw it, they couldn't help but feel amazed.

Everyone held their breath and enjoyed the beautiful picture composed of sky, mountains, and sword light.

Especially Gu Xuan, a look of intoxication flashed in his eyes.

The boss's swordsmanship became more and more unbelievable and mysterious.

Gu Xuan's own swordsmanship level is not low, but the boss's swordsmanship, he can't understand it at all. Every time he saw the boss's sword light, he would always simulate it repeatedly in his mind, thinking about how he could swing such a beautiful sword if it was himself?

Beautiful, is the first impression of the boss's current sword light.

It's breathtakingly beautiful!

Everyone understands the boss's personality, such as mean, stingy, slamming, cold, ruthless, and the boss's fighting style is also very direct, pursuing efficiency, anyway, it has nothing to do with beauty.

In contrast, Duanmu Dusk's temperament is more in line with it.

But it's beautiful, even the boss holds a sword flower in his hand, it's so beautiful that Gu Xuan can't take his eyes off it.

However, no matter how hard Gu Xuan racked his brains, he couldn't recover the boss's amazing sword light.

The boss seems to be able to do anything with a sword now, it's incredible.

The sword light was like a rainbow after the rain, gradually fading and disappearing, but the exclamation on Gu Xuan's face had not yet faded.

Ai Hui, who fell into the valley, found He Blind: "This sword is about to be reimbursed again!"

He Blind took the long sword in Ai Hui's hand, gently rubbed the sword body, the eyes in the center of the palm opened, and a ray of light shot out, sweeping the sword body, and dense cracks immediately appeared on the sword body.

He Blind Man said: "Your sword contains thunder, and it does great damage to the sword. Even if it's a heavenly soldier, it can't bear it. I haven't found the right material yet. ”

"Just give me a handful and don't leave, otherwise you won't be able to cultivate. Ai Hui's tone was a little distressed: "Do I have to hang a sword on my body in the future?"

He Blind said: "Thunder is the power of the ancients, and it is the nemesis of all living beings. It's a power that's more powerful than the Yuan Force, and no one has studied this, so I need time to figure it out slowly. In addition, the sword is not a casual sword. ”

Ai Hui laughed hard, and He Blind's words were a bit of a cold joke: "Heavenly soldiers, I know." Give me a few more, and I'll take them all with me. ”

He Blind was expressionless: "There is only one handful." ”

Ai Hui was stunned for a moment: "Why is there only one?"

"I haven't had time to refine lately. He Blind snorted coldly: "Refining the fire pool." ”

Only then did Ai Hui remember.

Because of the increase in cultivation, the amount of snow lava consumed by the windmill sword every day has also increased dramatically, and the amount of snow lava that was originally stocked up has also become small. Moreover, Ai Hui considered that the heavy cloud spear had won a big victory this time, and the earth fire tower cannon played a key role, and he estimated that the market of snow lava was bullish, so he asked He Blind to refine a few more fire pools to produce snow lava.

However, Ai Hui still underestimated the impact of the big victory.