Chapter 32: The Sacred Tree
Feng Yi was horrified when he saw that the Taiyin Fairy suddenly went crazy, and he regretted that he didn't listen to Ah Yao's words and exposed his identity.
But it was useless to regret at this moment, he was stunned for a moment, the Wangshu Divine Sword had already flown over quickly, and the cold aura it emitted condensed all around the hall, and Feng Yi felt that the flow of spiritual power in his body had slowed down instantly, even the spiritual power of Kundi and Kanshui Erding was no exception.
Under this terrifying cold air, only Taiyi Ding and Ming Hong Sword Spirit were able to maintain themselves and resist the invasion as best they could.
"Wangshu Divine Sword - Traces of the Moon!"
As soon as the Taiyin Fairy's words fell, a cold arc of light flashed, and the surrounding space instantly froze, and everything was still. Feng Yi saw that the fierce sword qi he had slashed out one after another also seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier, and was blocked, unable to advance even a single inch.
What's even more terrifying is that Feng Yi's heavy light pupil saw the crystal blue sword body of the Wangshu Divine Sword, and saw the arc light with extremely low temperatures, he had no doubt that if this attack was hit, everything about him, including his body and life, would probably be frozen forever.
In desperation, Feng Yi waved the Ming Hong Sword and held it across his chest, and the red lark showed a frightened cry for the first time, but it still roared and rushed out, and its crimson body was facing the bend of blue light. In an instant, the stark's dazzling red color instantly dimmed, becoming as deep red as magma, and its high head lost its luster and gradually drooped.
Feng Yi was taken aback, although he didn't know that this divine sword was left by his grandfather Wu Guan, but faintly, there was still a kind and indescribable blood connection with him. In just a few days, Feng Yi no longer regarded this Ming Hong Sword as just a weapon, but as a companion and a relative.
Regardless of his own safety, Feng Yi hurriedly transported a yin and yang cyclone in his hand, pulled the lark back, and re-penetrated the sword body.
The sword spirit returned, and the connection that was almost lost reappeared, but Feng Yi felt that the sword qi of the Ming Hong Sword was dying, as if it was like a candle in the wind, and it would be extinguished at any time, and he tried his best to run the Taiyi Ding, constantly dissolving, and finally contained the crystal blue light.
It was as if he had walked through the ghost gate, and Feng Yi was in a cold sweat all over his body, and he froze in an instant, as if he was wearing a layer of frost armor. However, this armor could not defend against it, but only made him tremble all over.
"Don't you give up resistance, you're a little like your grandfather, just as stubborn, just as annoying!" the Taiyin Fairy held the Wangshu Divine Sword and followed, and everywhere he went, it turned into an extreme frozen realm.
"Haha, you know it's stupid to ask that, you want me to give up, unless I wait for the day I breathe. Feng Yi's teeth rattled, but he still refused to give in.
"In that case, it will be as you wish. ”
The frost clothes of the Taiyin Fairy glowed with a death-like dark blue, and her body and the Wangshu Divine Sword merged into one, indistinguishable from each other. The next moment, the divine sword made a buzzing sound, and the cold air around it all vibrate, and even the space fluctuated, the terrifying energy continued to converge, and everything around it turned blue, it was the sword qi of the Wangshu Divine Sword that was spreading, and it incorporated everything around it into the sword qi.
Finally, Feng Yi really felt the threat of death, and he knew that the Taiyin Fairy had used a real killing move, which even he in the God Realm could not resist.
"Wangshu Excalibur - Moon Eclipse!"
As the cold voice of the Taiyin Fairy came, Feng Yi saw that the blue light quickly spread to the surroundings, and the place it touched turned into darkness, it was not blocked by anything, and even the light could not escape from the sword qi of Wangshu Sword.
Feng Yi knew that if he was swept away by that sword qi, he was afraid that his body would be frozen into nothingness, and he would never be able to leave this Guanghan Palace.
It wasn't until this moment that he really knew the meaning of "Guanghan"!
"No, I'm not reconciled!"
Feng Yi screamed in pain, as if only shouting could awaken his frozen consciousness. It's a pity that this didn't work, the limbs gradually stiffened, the invisible spiritual power froze, and even the soul seemed to be invaded by the cold.
Suddenly, a vibration came from the depths of the dantian, it was Taiyi Ding's mind. Even it felt the threat of death.
Finally, Taiyi Ding couldn't bear it anymore, and Fengyi is now its owner. It knew that if Fengyi was completely frozen here, it would not be able to escape.
Taiyi Ding burst out with real power, a black and white yin and yang cyclone roared into the Ming Hong sword like a flood that burst the embankment, the crimson sword body suddenly added two colors, black, white, red three colors continued to merge, in an instant, the seriously injured Ming Hong sword spirit was also activated, an unimaginable sword qi spread, instantly enveloped the wind Yi, forming an invisible armor.
The cold blue aura flowed around, but stopped around Feng Yi. He was like standing on an isolated island in the turbulent sea, resisting to the death, Feng Yi knew that even with the help of Taiyiding, he would not be able to hold out for long.
"No, you have to run, you can't die here. ”
Feng Yi shouted in his heart, he used the last trace of spiritual power, and his eyes shot out two rays of essence light, sweeping towards the wall of the main hall. Suddenly, after seeing the white jade wall behind the left, there seemed to be a strange space, and there was a trace of spiritual power there, which seemed to attract him.
Feng Yi grabbed the last straw like a person who was about to drown, and his heart was ecstatic, regardless of what the breath was. It just drove the Ming Hong Sword and pointed the yin and yang cyclone at the wall.
The Taiyin Fairy saw Feng Yi's movements, and changed color slightly, wanting to strangle the last possibility of survival for this young man. But she seemed to underestimate Feng Yi's swordsmanship, and underestimated this sword qi that fused countless peerless spiritual powers and exercises such as Luoshu, Sanyana Swordsmanship, Taiyi Spirit, Minghong Sword Spirit, etc.
The tip of Feng Yi's sword pierced the white jade wall, and suddenly the jade wall, which was several zhang thick and extremely hard and could even resist the cold air of Wangshu Sword, cracked a crack, and then spread rapidly, and finally collapsed with a bang. The jade shavings flew sideways, and even blocked the breath of the "Lunar Eclipse".
Feng Yi found a glimmer of light in the desperate situation, and his heart was overjoyed, and he rushed into another room without caring for anything.
He felt the aura behind him roaring like an ice dragon, and he chased after him, Feng Yi didn't dare to stop for a moment, so he could only escape in the wide palace without a head.
Suddenly, he smelled a familiar aura emanating from behind a jade door in front of him, and Feng Yi rushed over like crazy as if he had been guided.
"Don't, stop!" The Taiyin Fairy behind him suddenly shouted, his voice fluctuating a little, as if there was something remarkable behind the jade gate.
"If you tell me not to go in, I'm going to go in. ”
Feng Yi didn't have a good impression of this ruthless Taiyin fairy at the moment, even if she was A-Yao's senior sister. Feng Yi kicked open the jade door, rushed into the room, bent left and right, but suddenly saw a small lake in front of him, the lake was full of strange fragrance of the potion, after smelling, Feng Yi actually felt that the injuries on his body were better, he was surprised, and then he came back to his senses, it turned out that this lake was full of all the elixirs on Kunlun Mountain.
Just the breath can resist the cold qi of the Wangshu Divine Sword, and the efficacy of this elixir is probably only second only to the immortal elixir!
Since this lake appeared in the palace of the Taiyin Fairy, it was naturally refined by her. Feng Yi was amazed by her generosity, but he noticed that the Taiyin Fairy was closely following behind him, and the breath of the divine sword roared, and suddenly the jade liquid elixir in the lake also froze instantly, forming a frozen lake that emitted colorful light.
Feng Yi ignored it, rushed into the lake, put his feet on the ground, and shuttled in the strange aroma, but found that there was a jade platform in the middle of the lake, and a strange tree grew on the jade platform.
It turns out that the shape of this little tree is exactly the same as the withered immortal divine tree!
The Taiyin fairy followed, and when he saw Feng Yi standing next to the small immortal divine tree, his face also changed greatly, and he wanted to attack, but he seemed to be afraid of affecting the divine tree, so he just sacrificed the Wangshu Divine Sword, and used several "Wangshu-Moon Traces" one after another around the jade platform to surround Feng Yi.
Feeling the overwhelming frost and cold air, Feng Yi was shocked in his heart, although the surroundings were still empty, he had no doubt at all how terrifying the power that surrounded him was.
But...... Feng Yi's eyes flashed, and he said secretly: "Does this woman seem to care about this little tree very much?"
He laughed: "Taiyin Fairy, you are a dignified Kunlun Mountain Immortal, but you are not afraid of making people laugh at me as a mortal boy in the Great Wilderness?"
"Hehe, shame smile?" the Taiyin Fairy sneered, as if she didn't care at all. At her level, I'm afraid that she doesn't care about any external reputation and honor for a long time.
"Don't come here......" Feng Yi saw her expression, knowing that she really had a murderous intent, he couldn't help but be terrified, and couldn't help but shout: "Come over again, I will abolish this immortal divine tree." "After that, the Ming Hong Sword is horizontal at the root of the small tree, as long as it gently descends another half an inch, this divine tree full of spiritual energy will be cut in two.
"I advise you to put down the sacred tree, and perhaps you can still save your life. Although the Taiyin Fairy was very concerned about the Divine Tree, there was still not much fluctuation on her face, making it impossible to see what she was thinking.
However, Feng Yi Chongguang Pupil has now reached the Mahayana realm, and can sense people's emotions, although the Taiyin Fairy is already the cultivation of the Taishen, but he can still see a hint of clues. Feng Yi knew that this divine tree must have had an extraordinary effect on her, otherwise she would have been frozen into ice cubes a long time ago.
Feng Yi didn't dare to be careless, and held the Ming Hong Sword tightly, the blade of which was attached to the roots of the small immortal divine tree.
"Taiyin Fairy, it turns out that you also have something you care about. In that case, let's talk about the conditions. ”