Chapter 40 Ling Donglai
Shu is mountainous, and the mountain roads are rugged, even if the disciples of the Yin Kui Sect are advanced in cultivation, they have to be careful under such circumstances, and protect the safety of Ji Bo's carriage.
Even the peaks go to the sky and do not exceed the feet, and the dead pines hang upside down against the cliffs. The flying turbulent waterfall is noisy, and the cliff turns to the stone and thunder.
Li Taibai's Shu Dao is difficult, and it is written in a few sentences that it is abrupt, grandiose, strong and unsurpassable.
It's just that martial arts is a move against the sky, and shattering the void is even more against the way of heaven, which is true with the Tao. The luxurious and exquisite carriage continued to advance along the Zhengrong Shu Road under Ji Game's supreme skill, heading towards the agreed place.
The Sword Pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei, one husband is the pass, and ten thousand people are not open.
When Ji Bo came to this famous Sword Gate Pass, and saw the Sword Pavilion towering into the sky in the canyon, he couldn't help but carry his own "Son of Heaven True Appearance" in order to resist this heavenly sword intent raised by nature.
Jiange County is located at the northern edge of the Sichuan Basin, guarding the Jianmen Pass, which is the passage connecting Sichuan, Shaanxi and Gansu, and has always been a battleground for soldiers. Soldiers who have died here for thousands of years have been able to fill this canyon. The incomparable murderous aura was condensed here, and with the Sword Pavilion as the form, it was cast into a sword gate that traversed the heavens and the earth.
The carriage involuntarily stopped in front of the Sword Gate, and when Bi Ye Terror and the others were surprised, they only heard a loud sound of "pop", and the huge carriage turned into sawdust flying in the sky, and in a trance, I saw a white figure carrying a petite figure through the sky, like thunder and lightning, descending on the top of the Sword Pavilion.
"Qingying, I'm here, hand over the things, I don't have much patience. ”
Zhuo stood on the top of the Sword Pavilion, Ji Bo was hunting in clothes under the mountain wind, a long hair that seemed to be splashed with thick ink fluttered in the wind, and the handsome face seemed to be carved from jade, like an immortal in the sky.
Gao Dianjing on the side is beautiful and beautiful. Charming bones are born, but under Ji Game's peerless appearance, he completely loses his color.
Not only her, but even the heir of Cihang Jingzhai, who has the title of fairy in the rivers and lakes, Qing Yingxiang was as gloomy in front of Ji Game.
The slender and feminine body stepped onto the Sword Pavilion with difficulty with the support of the horizontal knife head, compared with the peerless Qingying placket that met for the first time. Now she is like the most ordinary little woman. His pale face was almost transparent, and his cheeks were almost dead, except for the light aura in his eyebrows. It shows that she is still alive.
"Sect Master Li, long time no see. ”
Seeing the appearance of Qing Yingjiao, Ji Bo's eyes narrowed, and the "Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique" was used, and he instantly saw through the situation of her body. A dense True Qi that seemed to be an endless void filled her Eight Strange Meridians, suppressing the Yin Cold True Qi he had left in her body and keeping her blood qi active. It's just that this approach is only a symptom but not a root cause, and his Yin and Cold True Qi has been integrated with the Yuan Jing of Qing Ying. She can continuously absorb her Yuan Yin Qi to grow, and it will not stop until this peerless and gorgeous ketone body is drained. Mianmi True Qi can save her for a while, but it can't save her for a lifetime.
"The true qi in your body is from Ling Dong!"
This time. Ji Bo also guessed the meaning of Qing Ying's coming to see him. This is a living war letter, or a plea, hoping that he can spare the Qing camp. With Ling Donglai's cultivation, he can indeed help Qing Yingxiang suppress his injuries for the rest of his life. However, every time True Qi is depleted, it takes time to replenish. A year later, it was time for the two of them to face off, even if he wanted to. Cihang Jingzhai would not allow him to lose his vitality at such an important juncture.
"Sect Master Li's eyes are like torches, and I really can't hide it from you, this is what Master Ling entrusted me to give you. ”
Although Qing Ying's martial arts are completely wasted, he is still the successor of Cihang Jingzhai, and the sword of words should not be underestimated.
Ji Bo made a casual move, and a long box on his back on the head of the horizontal knife automatically flew up and landed in front of him.
With a flick of his fingers, the wooden box was frozen into powder by the cold true qi and floated away, and the contents inside stopped in the void under the strong true qi of Ji Game, shining brightly.
It was a simple long sword, and eight imperceptible traces surged out of endless sword qi above the blade, as if ten thousand arrows were fired together, covering all things.
If anyone else is changed, even if Meng Chixing faces this move, I'm afraid he will have to be in a hurry. However, Ji Game's "Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique" had already seen through the mystery before the box was broken, and he had already prepared. A penetrating chill poured out from the palm of his hand, and the fierce yin energy froze thousands of sword qi in place, and then the true qi was exhaled, and the original true qi contained in the sword blade was expelled.
During the whole process, the sword blade that had been broken into nine sections was not affected in the slightest, reflecting Ji Game's precise control of true qi.
Seeing this scene, Qing Ying's placket and horizontal knife head Tuo's faces were pale and even more bitter. But Gao Dianjing was excited and worshipped, after all, she was her own teacher, and the more powerful Ji was at the game, the more face she had.
"Huh!"
At this time, Ji Game, who had already grasped the overall situation, suddenly burst out in shock, his face was surprised, and even faintly ugly. Qing Ying's spirit was shocked, thinking that Ling Donglai had left something behind, which made this demon lord suffer a dark loss.
"I underestimate you, the sword is divided into ninety-nine, I see, double ninety-eighty-one, with this hand alone, you are qualified to kill me. ”
Ji Bo said something that surprised everyone, and just as Qing Yingxiang was about to say something, the blades of the sword that had been parked in the void parted in vain, from left to right, turning into nine blades as slender as wicker. Subsequently, there was a magical scene that made Qing Yingxiang, Gao Dianjing, and Hengdaotoutuo widen their eyes.
The blades that were already as thin as wicker turned into nine again, and the entire eighty-one blades like strings fell like a drizzle, inserted on the top of the Sword Pavilion, and made a sound of "Tuk Tuk Tuk", the sound was low and powerful, waking everyone up.
"Is this something that people can do?"
Among the present, in addition to Ji Game, he had the highest martial arts skills with Hengdao Toutuo, but after he saw that the war book that Ling Donglai gave to Ji Game was something like this, his eyes were blank, and he knew for the first time what it felt like to be "powerless".
Ji Bo looked at the eighty-one thin swords inserted unevenly on the top of the Sword Pavilion with a calm face, and was silent for a long time, but the momentum on his body became more and more powerful, as if the sword was about to be unsheathed, and the sword qi had been taken off.
"Sect Master Li, Master Ling's response has been delivered, on August 15 next year, on the Barrage Island. Fight it out. ”
Just when the storm was about to come, Qing Ying's words interrupted the fierce momentum created by Ji Game.
"Why do you need next year, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, let's fight it out today!"
No one expected that Ji Bo would actually say this, and in Qing Ying's frightened eyes, a terrifying sword finger that split the sky and the earth slashed directly towards her, as if the canyons on both sides were squeezing towards her at the same time, wanting to crush her into pieces of meat.
"Drink!"
As the first master of Buddhism, the name of Hengdao Toutuo is still above the empty heart and the clear camp. Just from the fact that he was able to survive from Ji Bo's hands on the barrage island, you can see how good his martial arts are. This time, Ji Game deliberately put the speed to the fullest. Leave room for others to intervene. And as the protector of the Qing camp, he didn't want to think about it, he pulled out the ring knife on his waist, and the bright knife light slashed towards Ji Game's wrist like a cold light.
If Ji Game doesn't withdraw his hand, this knife will be able to cut off his right hand neatly, and from now on, the "bloody hand" will be changed to "one-handed".
When the blade was about to slash Ji Game, an ominous premonition emerged in Qing Ying's heart. Although her martial arts are completely wasted, her spiritual realm is more sensitive after the barrage island. After Ling Dong came to see it, he even asserted that as long as her injuries could recover. will be able to enter the supreme realm of "sword heart clearing".
Ji Game's sword finger gave her an extremely contradictory feeling, full of murderous aura, and the sword aura was fierce, no different from when she killed the three masters of Daomen. But she felt it keenly. This sword finger is only half out, and there is still half of the strength left waiting for others to come out and save her.
"Master, abandon the knife!"
Qing Ying's words were still a step late, when the Xueliang blade touched the skin on Ji Game's wrist. He turned his fingers into a palm with an almost impossible speed, and the sharp Yin Cold True Power slapped with the palm on the broad blade.
There was a crisp sound, and the ring knife made of stainless steel was under the palm of Ji Game's condensed true power of the whole body. It turned into pieces of iron and shattered, and the palm was still powerful, and it hit the chest of the horizontal knife head like lightning.
A cold and piercing energy poured into his body from his chest, and the bones of his whole body began to break inch by inch under the peerless force, just when Hengdao Toutuo thought that he would definitely die. A palm pressed against his vest, and a dense and warm true qi entered his meridians along the acupoint, blocking and expelling the cold true qi that annihilated his qi and blood.
In the whole world, there is only one person who can compete with Ji Game, and that is the Supreme Grandmaster, Ling Donglai.
Hengdao Toutuo clearly saw the Demon Lord in front of him, and a surprised smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen an old friend who had not seen him for a long time. The other hand was unceremoniously clenched into a fist, and the cold energy was layered on top of each other, and the surrounding void even began to become sticky and solid under the cold, making him feel like falling into an ice cellar.
A fair-skinned and slender palm stretched out from behind his back, as if the sky was falling, encompassing and eliminating Ji Game's fist, which seemed to fill the heavens and the earth.
No matter how strong manpower is, it is always small when facing the whole heaven and earth. Martial arts practice is to use the power of heaven and earth to do things against the sky. Even if it is Ji Game, he can only borrow a trace of the power of heaven and earth, and even so, he is already invincible in the world.
He had already used all his strength for this punch, but he was hardly taken by this palm that seemed to contain heaven and earth, and the cold energy that could penetrate the entire Sword Pavilion seemed to blast into the infinite void and disappear without a trace.
"Ling Donglai, you really didn't disappoint me!"
The premeditated punch and palm were easily taken by the comer, and Ji Game's eyes revealed a blazing look, and he retreated, and more powerful tricks began to gather momentum.
"How did Sect Master Li know that Lu Daoyu was here?"
After expelling the cold energy in Hengdao Toutuo's body, a middle-aged figure in a white shirt quietly stood in front of Ji Game, as if he was standing there for eternity, which was impossible to look up to. When his footsteps moved, he couldn't feel the slightest breath of him, and he seemed to be one with heaven and earth. Just look at the form of the foot, like a rock that has not moved for thousands of years, without a single flaw. (To be continued......)