Chapter 69: Qinglian Sword Technique

The sac absorbs sunlight during the day and moonlight at night, blending the two into a peerless wine.

Liu Suifeng didn't notice this, and when he stretched out his hands, his gaze began to look towards the moonlight.

With a move in his mind, the moonlight in the sky jumped up and down, and began to gather towards Liu Suifeng's hands, and after a while, they turned into moonstones.

The moonstone became bigger and bigger, and after a while, it was the size of a fist.

Compared with last night, Liu Suifeng's speed has increased a lot this time.

Liu continued to spread his palms with the wind, staring at the moon tightly, attracting more and more moonlight.

At Liu Suifeng's insistence, the moonstones on his palms became bigger and stronger.

The moonstone grew bigger and bigger, and finally it was the size of a basketball, and Liu stopped condensing the moonlight with the wind.

The lancet, once again drilled out of Liu Suifeng's right index finger, began to fly wildly as soon as it appeared.

Holding the moonstone in his left hand and pinching the carving knife in his right hand, Liu Suifeng's right wrist shook sharply, and the lancet moved rapidly, leaving a dazzling afterimage.

However, when the lancet touched the moonstone, it suddenly slowed down and almost turned into a snail's speed.

Liu Suifeng's eyes also became solemn, and his expression became solemn, only his hands were as steady as Mount Tai.

The carving knife is like a reptile, squirming with difficulty on the moonstone, time does not slow down, it is the carving knife that slows down.

Liu Suifeng's movements seem to be clumsy, but they are very subtle, giving people the illusion of being both real and illusory.

In the middle of the night, the shape of a lotus flower gradually took shape, and it was not until the early morning that Liu Suifeng put the carving knife into his fingertips.

It's early morning, the moon has sunk, and the sun is about to rise.

The carved lotus of the willow with the wind took shape at this time and came out at the same time as the sun.

After completing the carving lotus, Liu Suifeng's eyes looked at it without blinking, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, staring at the carving lotus, only hoping that he was not wrong.

Under the gaze of Liu Suifeng, the carved lotus gradually changed, and a little bit of water vapor began to condense towards the petals of the carved lotus, and after a while, a layer of water droplets was formed.

This made Liu Suifeng have a mistaken feeling of looking at flowers in the fog, and Liu Suifeng's face finally showed a smile.

However, Liu Suifeng, who had been staring at the carved lotus, did not notice that the moment the carved lotus took shape, the dark clouds began to converge in the sky, accumulating more and more, getting thicker and thicker.

It was a cloudless sunny day, but suddenly black clouds pressed to the top, and it was about to thunder and rain.

The black clouds condensed into ink, and the void was like a wolf soaked in black ink, and a thunderclap was brewing in the dark clouds.

A bolt of lightning, with teeth and claws, was particularly conspicuous in the dark void, and as soon as it appeared, it roared and rushed towards the eagle lotus.

Unsurprisingly, lightning struck the carved lotus, and it was right in the heart of the lotus.

In the face of such a terrifying lightning, Liu Suifeng's carved lotus did not show weakness and actively met the enemy.

The stamens of the lotus flower suddenly changed, from the original stamens to the tip of the sword.

Yes, it's the tip of the sword!

One by one, the tips of the swords came out of the lotus canopy, and in a short time they filled the center of the lotus.

When the lightning draped the lotus eagle, the lotus eagle suddenly became angry, and countless sword tips unfolded.

A sword tip is a sword move, and each sword move contains earth-shattering sword energy.

In the end, one hundred and eight sword qi were formed, and these sword qi attacked towards lightning.

The lightning was originally still dancing with teeth and claws, which was extremely vicious, but once it touched these sword qi, it became like a chicken and a dog, and under the ravages of the sword light, it immediately fell apart, shattered its bones, and disappeared.

Seeing this, Liu Suifeng seemed to understand something, and as soon as his mind moved, the lancet drilled out of his fingertips.

The lancet grew bigger and bigger, and after a while it became a three-foot green blade, and the willow carried it with the wind and walked outward.

The light mask was transparent, but its sensing was not transparent, and a sword light slashed at him abruptly.

With a flick of Liu Suifeng's wrist, a sword light appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it flashed and turned into two.

The sword light on the light mask was originally one, but it suddenly turned into two, colliding with the sword light that Liu Suifeng danced with a three-foot green blade.

There was no earth-shattering sound, and there was no earth-shattering vision, when the two sword lights collided, it was like salt blending into the water, silent, not separating each other, and ending up together, leaving nothing behind.

This was just the beginning, a sword light flashed on the light mask again, and the three-foot Qingfeng in Liu Suifeng's hand swung out a sword light again.

The sword light in Liu Suifeng's hand and the sword light on the light mask were indistinguishable, blending with each other once again and returning to nothingness.

Immediately afterward, Liu Suifeng used a three-foot Qingfeng to defeat every sword light from the light mask.

When Liu Suifeng swung the three-foot Qingfeng for the hundredth and eighth time, the light mask no longer existed.

At the same time, a turbid breath began to sweep towards Liu Suifeng, making Liu Suifeng stunned.

Liu Suifeng found that if the place where he was just now was heaven, then now he has simply come to hell.

Because, the inside of the mask, and the outside of the mask, are really two worlds.

Inside the light mask, the demonic qi is full, and there is no need to deliberately absorb it, the demonic qi will automatically nourish the body.

Outside the light mask, the demonic qi is lacking, even if it is deliberately condensed, the demonic qi will be very thin and terrifying.

Liu Suifeng was carrying a three-foot Qingfeng and was about to go out, but suddenly remembered something and turned back.

Back in the hut and coming to the bedside, Liu Suifeng picked up the wine bag.

A wisp of mellow fragrance came out of the wine bag again, making him feel refreshed.

However, when he got drunk at the thought of drinking, Liu Suifeng still didn't drink it all.

After tasting it, Liu Suifeng hung the wine bag on his waist and walked out of the hut.

Seeing his carved lotus shining in the sun, Liu Suifeng smiled, and then raised the three-foot green edge and used his sword technique towards the carved lotus.

Each sword move brought sword light, and finally condensed into one hundred and eight sword lights.

And the most amazing thing is that this one hundred and eight sword lights began to condense into a sword light stone.

The lancet emerged from Liu Suifeng's fingertips, carving the sword light stone into a lotus flower.

Just when the sword light was carved into a lotus flower by Liu Suifeng, a voice sounded in Liu Suifeng's ears: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that you would learn the Qinglian Sword Technique so quickly!"

This voice is not unfamiliar to Liu Suifeng, because he had already heard it when he was first trapped.

Liu Suifeng couldn't help asking, "Qinglian Sword Technique?"

"Yes, it's the Qinglian Sword Technique. After learning the Qinglian Sword Technique, you can be regarded as having the power to protect yourself, if you can't survive to the end, then I can't do anything. There's only so much I can help you. ”