Chapter 70: Perception
Feeling the unprecedented fullness in his body, he twisted his body slightly lazily, and the sound of 'crackling' joints followed......
On the top of a mountain peak, the white-clothed young man sat cross-legged on it, his hands formed a cultivation knot, his breath was peaceful and long, and with the exhalation of each breath, there would be slight fluctuations in the space around his body, wisps of fiery but gentle energy penetrated out, and finally invaded his body along the breath, and the quiet cultivation only lasted for half an hour, the windless robe on the white-clothed young man's body slowly fell, and the closed eyes also opened with a slight tremble.
"Whether it is absorption or consumption, it is indeed much stronger. Twisting his neck, feeling the non-stop flow of Kenoji in his body like spring water, Mo Xuan couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, and said softly.
Standing up from the bluestone, Mo Xuan stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the vast forest sea in the distance, at this time there was a light wind blowing above the forest sea, suddenly, the forest sea waves, nearly a hundred zhang of huge tree waves surging from a distance, wave after wave, endless, almost the same as the waves of the sea, let people marvel at the power of nature is really majestic, at the top of the mountain, Mo Xuan's eyes were stunned to look at the monstrous tree waves that have been many times, perhaps because of the peaceful atmosphere between heaven and earth at this moment, somewhere in his heart, but he was quietly touched, Mo Xuan's mind was quick, and he touched this strange feeling that flashed suddenly。
With his hands behind his back, Mo Xuan's eyes slowly narrowed, and after half a sound, his back trembled, and Crane and his wings suddenly burst out, his wings vibrated lightly, and his body crossed an arc in mid-air, and finally his feet landed firmly in the boundless forest sea.
Crane and his wings shrank back, Mo Xuan stood alone in this forest sea, looking at it, it was all emerald green, and it itself was a small inky black dot in the emerald green, small but extremely eye-catching.
His arms slowly opened, and the whistling tree waves in the distance swept quickly, and finally with a huge roaring sound, like thunder transiting, from the smoke of gunpowder, swept by! His feet were like eagle claws, firmly grasping the top of the tree, Mo Xuan's figure was like a leaf fluttering in the wind in this almost surging tree wave, fluttering rapidly, but it was never torn apart by the strong force in the tree wave, and the hundred zhang tree waves came and lasted for nearly ten minutes, and finally gradually disappeared.
The tree waves swept by, leaving a little pale face, but there was extreme excitement in his eyes, he turned his head, looking at the monstrous tree waves that were far away and quickly disappeared at the end of his sight, somewhere in his heart, he was even more violently touched.
"This artistic conception ......"
His right hand was slowly clenched, and a silver-white halberd with a slight reflection of light flashed out, Mo Xuan's palm clenched, and he whispered, "If you can make the attack like a wave, gushing endlessly, it should also be a wonderful way to attack, right?"
Holding the strange halberd tightly in his palm, Mo Xuan tilted his head slightly, his dark eyes were full of a strange dazed and bitter thoughts, and his body seemed to be completely solidified at this moment, but if he had vicious eyes, he could faintly find that Mo Xuan's right arm holding the strange halberd seemed to be trembling in an extremely slight arc, and that looked like he was adjusting something.
Mo Xuan's solidification lasted for nearly an hour, and he himself seemed to be unaware of it, and in the depths of his mind, he kept replaying a flash of aura that appeared when the trees were surging by, and in this strange state, time seemed to stand still for a long time. And Mo Xuan also tirelessly felt the more and more enlarged aura and some wonderful traces of the tree waves, the tree waves surged, disappeared, came and went again, disappeared again, so repeatedly, so cycled, and endured......
The time in the outside world still continued to pass, although it had only been more than an hour, in this hour, with the help of that strange state, Mo Xuan had already felt the wonderful sense of the moment when the tree surge passed by countless times, in this countless induction, Mo Xuan's dark eyes, but I don't know when, a trace of trance began to appear.
In this strange state, what kind of opportunity is symbolic for cultivators, and if it is unfortunately broken because of the outside world, it will undoubtedly cause lifelong regrets.
Time is still passing slowly, from Mo Xuan to the present, nearly three hours have passed, and in these three hours, Mo Xuan's body is like turning into a stone sculpture, and he doesn't move, if it weren't for the trembling arc of the halberd in his hand, it is slightly larger. Anyone would think that this is a black stone sculpture that has lost signs of life, but this stone sculpture is a little too lifelike.
In the sealed quiet forest, the white-clothed young man who was stiff suddenly trembled slightly, and with this tremor of his body, the dazedness in his dark eyes and the hard thinking quickly retreated and let go of his enlightenment, which was more and more expanded, his right hand held the halberd handle, Mo Xuan's body was as straight as a gun, and a sharp and sharp aura quietly emanated, his face was tense, and the halberd in his hand was slowly lifted up, and then at a rather slow speed, he gently split, flirted, waved, and swept in front of him
The basic attack method of the halberd was completely displayed by Mo Xuan at this moment, and with the shaking of the palm, the speed of the halberd was also rapidly accelerating, and in the end, Mo Xuan's entire body was almost wrapped in a silver-white ball. Such a subtle halberd technique, but Mo Xuan had never had it before!
The wind whistled above the forest sea, and a large silver ball rolled rapidly on it, and all the leaves of the trees where the silver ball passed were scraped, and occasionally fell into the silver ball, which turned into powder in an instant.
The halberd swings faster and faster, but at a certain moment, when it is about to reach its peak speed, the halberd suddenly slows down, and the sudden change makes the hearts of the people feel as if something is blocked, quite uncomfortable, and a low muffled sound comes from the mouth of the figure looming in the silver ball, and vaguely, the face of the young man who can be seen in it suddenly turns much paler.
However, although his face was pale, Mo Xuan did not stop immediately, the light that appeared in the depths of his mind when the trees were surging kept echoing, and the wave of the halberd in his hand unconsciously changed a very subtle trajectory and arc.
Keeping his mind tight, Mo Xuan began to give up taking the initiative to wield the halberd, and instead handed over the initiative to the control of the flash of aura in the dark.
The wind of the sharp halberd gradually slowed down, and instead of it, it was the rather slow swing of the halberd, the speed of the halberd swing was quite slow, and when outsiders drove it, such a halberd method was almost everywhere full of flaws, as long as it was a random blow, it could make the person who wielded the halberd seriously injured and retreated......