Chapter Seventy-Two: The Fastest Sword
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In the middle of the 100,000 mountains, in a remote canyon, four young people, an old monkey, and a woman stood very strangely in front of a stone glowing with a faint blood light. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Is this the colored stone that the last bloodline of the Demon Emperor turned into?"
Bai Yuchan looked at the stone in front of him very curiously, but the old monkey who had always sat on his shoulder was rare, frowning and a little silent. Beside them, it was Qi Xianyun with cold eyes and eyes, her eyes as sharp as a sword looking at the white-haired man leaning against the mountain wall.
This person's face was indifferent, wearing a battle armor with red stripes on a black background, and the long sword with a black round handle at his waist revealed an indescribable dangerous aura.
"Is he the Demon Sect Master?"
Bai Yuchan's eyes drifted over unconsciously, recalling what happened not long ago. Shi Zhongyu's invitation to invite Qiye was not met with a response, and the latter replied that he could borrow the blood seal, but asked him to be present in person. Although the fall of the Demon Emperor's bloodline was confirmed by the three great masters who made the attack at the beginning, it was also necessary to prevent other accidents.
The old monkey has an innocent background, but he is not a human race after all, and it is normal for Qiye to be so guarded.
Since Qiye was going to be present, Fang Qinghua, who was not interested in it, also followed. Even Shi Zhongyu, who didn't have this plan, was worried about what an accident would happen, so he arrived at the last moment.
With the presence of these sword cultivators with terrifying combat power, as long as they are not great masters of the supreme realm, even if the Monkey King is resurrected, he will be suppressed again.
"Senior, why do you insist on coming here?"
After reading it, the old monkey looked a little lonely, bent his knees and sat on Bai Yuchan's shoulder again, and the latter asked curiously.
"I just want to see what the Demon Emperor's bloodline is all about, you also know that my original body is an ordinary monkey, and I don't have many years to live. It is rumored that the Demon Emperor and I belong to the same family, and if I can get a glimpse of the immortal essence in his bloodline, maybe I will still have the opportunity to preach in the Great Tribulation. ā
Hearing this, I saw the lonely expression on the old monkey's face again. Those present have understood that he has nothing to gain. That's right, after all, it's the Demon Emperor who preached, not the descendants of the Demon Emperor. Moreover, in order to awaken the Seven Demon Venerables, the Monkey King burned all his imperial blood, even if there was any mystery, it had already been taken away by Ji Game and other great masters of humanity.
"Let's go!"
Hearing the old monkey say this, Bai Yuchan immediately cast a magic trick, and the pure white immortal light flowed and condensed, turning into a Dao seal engraved with a fox in his palm. Qi Xianyun also made a move, and a sword light condensed in her warm palm. Take it away.
An invisible vortex emerged above everyone's heads, and as the three imprints were taken away, they formed a passage to the outside world. The spirit and aura of the 100,000 mountains poured in, and the powerful suction force caused their bodies to rise continuously.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
The sound of flowing water sounded, Bai Yuchan and the others smelled a trace of fresh blood, and the five fingers of Qiye's right hand, who had been silent, opened, and the slightest trace of blood and water continued to condense into a sphere, and before the true body of the blood mark was revealed, it was included in the dark sleeves.
"Devil's boy. You helped me once, is there anything I can do, just ask. ā
Outside the canyon, the old monkey's expression returned to his usual appearance. He looked at the indifferent Seven Nights and spoke. It's just that the latter didn't seem to hear it, and coldly raised his left hand and gently rested it on the hilt of the long sword at his waist.
"What do you want to do?"
See the action of the Seven Nights. Fang Qinghua frowned, and his eyes showed a hint of sharpness. In the decades that he has been in charge of the 100,000 mountains, the two have fought each other more than once. From the start, he won by a narrow margin. Recently, he was deeply amazed by this young man with the same indifferent personality as his junior sister.
Click!
The sword weapon was unsheathed, but a trace of cold came first, and it fell in front of Qiye's eyes.
This sword was cut out by Fang Qinghua, and when he saw that Qiye had plans to make a move, he did not have the slightest fear to strike first. It's not that I'm afraid of Shi Zhongyu, Qi Xianyun is not his opponent, but I'm afraid that such a good opponent will be robbed.
"Is he crazy?"
Bai Yuchan was a little incredulous, not to mention the unfathomable old monkey present, even if it was Qi Xianyun and Shi Zhongyu, in terms of cultivation, they were not inferior to Qiye. But the latter, faced with three opponents of the same level, wanted to make a move, and he could not think of any other answer except for the madman.
"It seems that while we were going in, someone else came. ā
At this moment, the old monkey raised his head and looked into the void with a deep gaze, and a dark cloud had filled the sky at some point, obscuring the sun. A trace of black light, invisible to the naked eye, crisscrossed and turned into an invisible seal, enveloping them all.
Ding! Ding!
The sound of the clash of swords and weapons continued to sound, as if the strings were fluctuating, and the beads were falling on the jade plate, crisp and pleasant.
Fang Qinghua retreated to his original position, holding a clear and clear long sword in his right hand, the cold air was overflowing, and Bai Yuchan knew that this was the "Qing Ming" of the Sword Sect's Five Directions Divine Sword. However, his face was not very good-looking, and when he looked closely, he found that the sleeve of the hand holding the sword had been cut through a gap, which was very dazzling.
And Qiye opposite him, his face was still indifferent, and even the posture of his left hand on the hilt of the sword did not change, as if the swift and swift battle just now was an illusion. At least in Bai Yuchan's eyes, he didn't see this Demon Sect Leader's sword unsheathed.
"This son, it's amazing!"
Among the present, the only old monkey who saw the action just now thoroughly and clearly showed excitement on his face. He saw a kendo wizard who was not inferior to Qi Xianyun, and at the same time, he also knew the bottom line of the strength of this Demon Sect Master.
"One thousand three hundred and seventy-eight swords, but why didn't you see which sword he cut through Senior Brother Fang's sleeve. ā
Qi Xianyun muttered to himself, the stone jade on the side frowned, but the wide and thick sword on his back was as immobile as a mountain, very calm. Obviously, both of them had the same problem, seeing the sword duel between the two of them, but they didn't see the sword that Qi Ye beat Fang Qinghua.
"That's because, you all missed a sword, and even the Fang kid who thought he had seized the opportunity to make a move, didn't notice that his sword had already been slashed when it fell in front of the Demon Sect kid. ā
However, if Fang Boy hadn't decisively drawn his sword and attacked, that sword would not only cut his sleeve, but also cut off the wrist at which he held the sword. ā
After the old monkey finished his faint comment, Qiye's indifferent eyes couldn't help but fluctuate, as if surprised. Others, however, were completely shocked. Especially Fang Qinghua, he carefully recalled the process of drawing his sword just now, as if when the Qing Ying Divine Sword fell to the center of the opponent's eyebrows, he did feel a cool breeze in his wrist.
"How is it possible, at that time his sword is not yet unsheathed, how can he cut out a sword, cut the sleeve of his coat and block my sword again?"
Fang Qinghua's face was shocked, and he was very skeptical of the old monkey's comments, but his own personal experience made him understand that the answer was that. thought he had seized the opportunity to make a move, but when he fought, he didn't expect to be at a disadvantage. It wasn't until the two swords parted that he realized that a slit had been cut in his sleeve.
"How did you do that?"
Asked in an astringent tone, Fang Qinghua didn't expect that the Demon Sect Sect Master in front of him, who was younger than him, would actually begin to overtake him in just forty years.
"Tut-tut, the people of your Sword Sect are really bold, they dare to let the hand of the Seven Nights Imp touch the hilt of his sword before you draw your sword. ā
A smiling voice sounded, a familiar tone like a silver bell, causing the faces of Shi Zhongyu and Qi Xianyun to change at the same time. Bai Yuchan looked sideways, and saw a girl with black hair and a red dress, and snow-skinned and jade skin came to their side at some point. Yu Nen's slender hands played with her sideburns, and she seemed to have been bored for a long time.
"Stupid brother, stupid sister, it seems that I haven't seen you for forty years. ā
The girl in the red dress narrowed her eyes, smiled as if she was a crescent moon, and said hello to Qi Xianyun and Shi Zhongyu. And as soon as her words came out, the jade in the stone was fine, and Qi Xianyun's originally cold jade face was directly like a layer of frost.
With a soft groan, the Evil Warding Divine Sword burst out of its sheath without any words, and the snow-white sword light burst out, directly filling the entire sealing realm, filling any space that could be seen in the line of sight.
"Knort"!
The scarlet sword light came first, as if the sharpest substance in the world cut through the cold sword light that burst out under Qi Xianyun's anger, like a stormy wave crashing on the cliff, disintegrating into pure white foam, and falling into a calm sea water, leaving no scars.
"Oh, it seems that you really don't know that the most powerful and proud of this little ghost of Qiye is his sword drawing technique. As long as his hand is on the hilt of the sword, no matter how fast you draw the sword, you will be one sword behind him. Stupid junior sister, the sword you just now should have been slashed when the hand of the little ghost of the Seven Nights did not touch the sword of Yixi. ā
The snow-waterfall-like sword light dissipated, revealing the figure of the girl in the red dress still playing with her sideburns, and the smile on the corner of her mouth accompanied her crescent-like eyes, which made the anger in Qi Xianyun's heart even greater.
And Shi Zhongyu and Fang Qinghua, but at the beginning just now, they didn't set their eyes on the little lady Bai, but kept staring at Qiye with all their attention.
"It's true!"
Fang Qinghua looked incredulous, this time he had already prepared, and Shi Zhongyu had indeed seen that earth-shattering sword drawing technique.
Unbeatably fast!
The sword fighting skills accumulated by the Sword Sect for thousands of years are not as fast as this sword.
"Dare to ask what the two seniors want to do?"
At this moment, Bai Yuchan's weak voice sounded. It also made Fang Qinghua and their attention immediately focus, and they found the most important thing at the moment. (To be continued......) r1292