Chapter Eighty-Six: If the sword is uneven, it will sound.
The cyan bamboo forest, which was originally quiet, is now inexplicably filled with sword qi and hidden killing intentions.
The man hiding in the shadows remained silent and did not respond. But the "shadow group" on the ground makes people feel not very good.
Since the other party does not speak, then it can only be preemptive.
"Pay attention to the shadow on the ground," Lin Futian took a step forward, and the Moon Pot Sword was unsheathed by half an inch.
The sword qi swept through the entire bamboo forest, making a loud noise.
Lomé holds the sword in front of him with his right hand and his knees slightly bent, making it easy to attack and defend at any time.
Mo Yunfu pinched his hands and stared at the twisted shadows on the ground. I really didn't expect that there was such a magical technique as shadow control, I remember that there is no similar record in the [Three Tone Book], could it be that I remembered it wrong? Mo Yunfu was a little puzzled, and felt that after everything was over, he had to ask Lin Futian what this shadow control technique was.
Zhao Jingzhi stood quietly aside, and a white circle of light appeared under his feet, like a full moon, as bright as light, dotted with stars.
Lin Futian took another step forward.
This step appeared directly above the shadow.
He pulled out the full Moon Pot Sword and stabbed at the black shadow, the Moon Pot Sword was as bright as day, and the "shadow cluster" on the ground twisted slightly.
Lin Futian squinted slightly, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.
The sword light is even better.
The Moon Pot Sword was held in Lin Futian's hand, like a scorching sun, and was caught in Lin Futian's hand. Lin Futian's right hand pressed down, and the tip of the sword was just inserted into the shadow.
The ground shook violently.
Lomé and the others steadied themselves and looked at the absurd scene in front of them in amazement.
The whole bamboo forest is crooked, and some of the scattered bamboo leaves are still flying in the air, but they are floating higher. Some of them were carrying light, and they just fell slowly.
A huge pit appeared in the ground, and many stones were splattered around the pit, piling up layers of "trophies".
Lin Futian stood around the big pit, looking at the deep black inside the big pit, his expression was not as relaxed as it seemed.
The shadow had disappeared, but there were more shadows in the entire bamboo forest. The vertical and horizontal ravines are the most easy to hide. Those shadows move around on the ground, like branches of many small rivers, always blending with each other and then traveling together before finally joining the sea.
Around Lin Futian, countless shadows walked upstream, writhing and gradually withdrawing from the ground.
Those shadows that seem to have spirituality are constantly going upward, as if they want to converge and stay upward. This bamboo forest is like a ghost at this moment, black covers the entire bamboo forest, and those shadows that continue to rise flow to the sky, and then stick to the sky above the bamboo forest, slowly move around, and gradually wrap the entire bamboo forest.
Lin Futian looked up at the black sky.
Now, in the entire black world, there are shadows. This is the key to shadow control,—— creating a small world. The entire small world is full of shadows that can be called, and there is no need to consume any spiritual power at all, so this is destined to be an endless battle.
"It's been a long time since I've seen someone so skilled in using the Shadow Control Technique," Lin Futian muttered.
In those days when he couldn't go back, he had seen a lot of owners of the shadow control technique, although this shadow control technique was a kind of technique, but it was not a technique, but a mysterious and ancient race's natural supernatural power. The owners of these shadow control techniques are the best at creating small worlds, which is now the existence of this black ghost. Shadow control can invoke shadows to do things for themselves, and they don't need to invoke spiritual power, so this is also a reason for the monk's great headache. Although after an incident thousands of years ago, the owners of the Shadow Control Technique have lived in seclusion in secret places, and no longer care about human affairs. But their shadow control skills still make people who experienced that incident still feel terrified and trembling when they think about it.
This is not only because of the ghost-like black world, but more importantly, the difficulty of shadow control can be said to be well-known, as long as you don't break the small world they made, then in the small world, it is a never-ending battle. Unless one party dies, it will not be able to get out of this small world. In the small world, there is no excess aura to call, because all the aura is blocked by those black shadows, and it cannot penetrate into this small black wrapped world.
If it is the owner of the shadow control technique of the same realm, then there is still a glimmer of hope for the person who fights.
Die later.
But what if the other party's realm is much higher than his own?
In the bamboo forest, it was black, and only the forest burial day exuded a faint light around them. Lin Futian looked at this piece of black and did not speak. Right now, whether you open your eyes or close them, it doesn't seem to make much difference.
Lin Futian swept backwards and landed in front of Luo Mei and them.
Luo Mei asked, "What should I do now? What kind of exercise is this shadow control technique?"
Lin Futian snapped his fingers, and several small balls of flame suddenly bloomed around them, illuminating the world a lot brighter. "It's not a practice, it's a supernatural power. Lin Futian said.
"Magical powers?" Luo Mei thought for a moment, remembering that he had read the relevant records in the academy's library.
I remember that I was forced by the master to learn the formation at that time, and it was also to punish this girl for not doing the right thing all day long, obviously her talent for the formation was so high that even her master thought that she could be better than the blue, but she didn't expect that she was fooled by the old man who stayed in the [Sword Shrine] all day to practice the sword, and it really made her obsessed with the sword, and she sneered at the formation she taught, and she didn't think it was interesting. This made her master care very much, so every time she went to the [Sword Shrine], she didn't have a good face. The blue-eyed old man doesn't matter, after all, there are too few people in this world who are willing to work hard to take kendo seriously, so it does not prevent Luo Mei from becoming more and more passionate about kendo in the process of learning kendo, and sometimes he will open a small stove for Luo Mei and talk about the similarities between kendo and formation.
Later, Lomme succeeded in combining kendo and formation to create a new path. This makes her
The master was also a lot more relieved, but a little proud.
Look, this is my apprentice. If you want to talk about my vision, it's really not ordinarily good!
In this regard, the blue-eyed old man was noncommittal.
You've got your good apprentice in Lomé. I still have Lin Futian, a little monster in the way of the sword, what's so great?
This is also an interesting fact in the academy.
After Luo Mei remembered the record of supernatural powers, he looked at this bamboo forest again, and his eyes were completely different.
Lin Futian smiled and nodded, and then explained the shadow control technique to everyone.
The golden light flashed in Mo Yunfu's hand, and the talisman seal materialized in the palm of his hand. He looked at Lin Futian and asked, "Brother Lin, what should we do now?"
"Don't worry, the soldiers will come to block it, and the water will cover it. Let's break the formation first!" Lin Futian lifted his sword and walked away, and the sword light was like snow. "Luo Mei, the cloth [Golden Light Array] is at the root of the bamboo forest, Zhao Jingzhi, you are responsible for ensuring that Luo Mei is not disturbed in the process of setting up the formation, Mo Yunfu, since the talisman seal is in hand, I won't say much about it, you should know what you should do." Lin Futian was in mid-air, briefly telling Luo Mei about the measures of the battle, and they talked about it. He was not at all worried that the battle plan would be heard by the people hiding in the shadows, and he was on guard. Because there is no need to worry about this, they just need to do what needs to be done well, and then in the end it depends on who is more patient. In terms of patience, Lin Futian thought that there was nothing better than him in the world. After all, not everyone can be like him after stepping into the road of reincarnation, always the same original intention, warm and hot.
Between a crack in the stone, a black shadow flowed, and the shape of a human figure slowly revealed. He was dressed in a black robe, his face could not be seen clearly, and his whole person was shrouded in darkness, not knowing whether it was a man or a woman.
Lin Futian narrowed his eyes and saw something strange in the distance.
What the purpose of that person is is actually obvious.
Most of them are old debts again.
Lin Futian shook his head slightly. The clan where the shadow control technique is located has long been ignorant of the affairs of the world, and now what is it for the purpose of carefully planning to arrange a black world that is difficult to escape? Judging by its breath, it should be many people whose realm is higher than that of the forest burial heaven. Although it is said that there are more people in Lin Futian, in this world, the number of people is really not an advantage.
Lin Futian thought carefully about the other party's motives, and felt that he still couldn't find a definite reason for him to deal with his own group.
Obviously, the two sides of the well water do not interfere with the river water, why do they fight each other?
"Why is that?" Although he knew that it was useless to ask, Lin Futian still asked.
But unexpectedly, the other party actually answered. "I have been entrusted to take your life. ”
His voice was hoarse, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, and it was difficult to distinguish between male and female. But from his cold tone, Lin Futian could hear that the other party was really very sure.
Lin Futian walked slowly, the Moon Pot Sword was held in his right hand, and he dragged him to the ground, and with every step, the ground would splash with sparks. forest
Fu Tian's left hand holding the scabbard shook imperceptibly, driving the surroundings and stirring up circles of "ripples".
Communicating the world is not just a unique means for the owner of shadow control.
There are also forest burial days.
It seems that he noticed Lin Futian's small movements. The man in black smiled, and then the aura in the air instantly became disordered, difficult to absorb, and even breathing was a little difficult. However, this has no effect on the caster, on the contrary, he can also communicate with the outside world, replenish the aura at any time, and nourish the soul.
Presumably this is one of the reasons why shadow control is difficult.
Lin Futian turned his head to Luo Mei and said, "Don't stop, continue." I'll take care of the rest. ”
Luo Mei looked at Lin Futian, nodded, and then began to set up the formation, the name of the "small magic circle" is not nonsense.
She held the green bamboo sword in her hand, arranged the formation with sword qi, and drew a circle of beautiful formation patterns at the root of the bamboo tree, and the emerald green formation was neatly connected at the root of the bamboo tree in turn, and then transferred from one bamboo tree to another, and so on.
Zhao Jingzhi was surrounded by the white moonlight, and a bright moon was stepping under her feet, with long sleeves fluttering. Like a fairy.
She raised her left hand, the crimson bracelet on her wrist trembled slightly, and then a circle of light spread out, blocking the black shadows that turned into "long swords", and those black "long swords" resisted the circle of light, unable to advance an inch.
Luo Mei glanced at Zhao Jingzhi and showed an inquiring look.
Zhao Jingzhi smiled and nodded.
Her eyes gradually turned silvery white, and the essence that emanated shook back many black shadows.
After getting Zhao Jingzhi's affirmative answer, Luo Mei concentrated on arranging the formation.
Mo Yun Fu held the golden rune seal in his hand, the golden rune seal that had been inherited in his body appeared outside his body for the first time, looking at the golden light emitted when the rune seal trembled, Mo Yunfu was not only excited, but also a little nervous. After all, this talisman seal is related to his own cultivation path, and if he is not careful, he may be greatly injured. He swallowed his saliva, and then resolutely pasted the talisman seal in the air, pinched it with both hands, and the golden talisman instantly became huge, slowly rising into the sky, looking at this posture, it seemed that he wanted to wrap the sky. This was not enough, at the same time, Mo Yunfu's sleeves flew out of a lot of coins, all of which were coins that he had treasured for many years, and coins that he often took out to exchange feelings, so it was not a matter of effort to arouse them.
The coins scattered in all directions, slicing through the tentacle-like black shadows to ensure that the great golden sigil could be secured.
Mo Yunfu's forehead oozed a lot of beads of sweat, and his hands trembled slightly. In the black world where there was no supply of spiritual energy, the state of Mo Yunfu and the others was that they couldn't make ends meet, and after the spiritual energy that had been being transported out dissipated, they could not be replenished in time, so they could only blindly consume spiritual power, waiting for the good news of Lin Futian.
Lin Futian walked forward slowly, his footsteps did not stop, and the sword qi and sword intent on his body became more and more
It was thick and heavy, and the shadows that secretly crawled under his feet were instantly cut off by that unparalleled sword aura. The further he went, the stronger the sword qi and sword intent around Lin Futian's body became.
The whole little world trembled slightly.
The man in black standing in the distance seemed a little surprised, "I didn't expect the eldest young master of the Lin family to have such a thick and sharp sword aura, it seems that they underestimated you." ”
"Them?" Lin Futian wondered.
"It's the one who wants you dead!" the man in black suddenly vanished.
Lin Futian's pupils shrank, and the Moon Pot Sword took advantage of the trend to block forward.
The man in black appeared in front of Lin Futian at some point, and his left hand was like a knife, cutting into Lin Futian's left shoulder.
White bones are visible.
Lin Futian blocked the fatal blow of his right hand.
The Moon Kettle Sword buzzed.
If the sword is uneven, it will sound.
Lin Futian was expressionless, and directly slammed into the man in black, and the Moon Pot Sword cleverly changed its position, moving the right hand of the man in black holding the sword to the side.
The man in black was knocked back a few steps, and then disappeared from Lin Futian's sight in an instant.
Shadow control allows its user to hide in shadows, making it extremely difficult to manipulate.
Lin Futian's toes tapped lightly, and then swept back.
After landing on the ground, Lin Futian closed his eyes and began to feel the breath of the man in black to confirm his location.
It's not that the other party can't end the battle as soon as possible, but he seems to have another mission, so he has been slowly draining Lin Futian's patience and spiritual power.
Grinding meat with a blunt knife is the most unbearable.
Lin Futian frowned.
It's a little tricky.
However, in the collision just now, it was roughly deduced that the other party's cultivation should be the peak of the Yuan Emperor, and he was about to step into the existence of the Yuan Sage. And Lin Futian is still in the realm of Yuan Hunt, so it will still be difficult to deal with the other party.
"Good skills. The hoarse voice sounded again.
The other party seems to be interested, and has been spending time in circles.
Lin Futian smiled, "You're not in a hurry at all, aren't you really afraid that we will break this small world and let you end up seriously injured and immortal? ”
The other party sneered and disagreed.
What ability can a young man who is less than 20 years old have? Even if he is the eldest young master of the Lin family who is extremely talented on the mainland, he is young after all, and many things are just brains, and he can do whatever he wants. Judging from the fight just now, he could fully predict what move Lin Futian would make next.
So, young people are still too young.
The man in black hid in the shadows, laughing at Lin Futian's arrogance.
"Forget it, I'd better hurry up and end this boring battle. The man in black simply stopped hiding now, and appeared directly in front of Lin Futian.
"Now, it should be your essence. The corners of Lin Futian's mouth were hooked. 、
"Heh, what can you do even if I reveal my true body?" the man in black smiled, his body leaned forward slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Can you touch me?"
Forest burial
Tian slowly raised his head and opened his eyes.
A trace of uneasiness suddenly appeared in the hearts of the people in black.
The two dots of red on the other side are his eyes?
Lin Futian's heart moved, and he instantly appeared behind the man in black.
The man in black had his hands like hooks, resisting the attack of Lin Futian's [Cutting Words].
He was a little shocked in his heart, because Lin Futian's attack was obviously much heavier than before.
The man in black put aside the Moon Pot Sword and retreated backwards. A lot of black silk threads emerged around him, although it was not obvious in this darkness, but the fireball released by Lin Futian before the burial was still there, so it could still be vaguely seen.
His heart was shocked, because he had never seen such a fast body move, and even as the master of the small world, it was difficult for him to detect Lin Futian's whereabouts.
The man in black calmed down and felt that he was going to start taking this battle seriously.
It seems that the saying "tiger father has no dog son" is still very correct. I thought that this Lin Futian was just a noble son with excellent talent, but he didn't expect that his actual combat experience was so rich.
The man in black suddenly felt terrified in his heart, and quickly condensed the black shadows around him and attacked in the direction of Lin Futian.
Because the young man who was also dressed in black was already covered with red nameless "tentacles" at some point, and those red "tentacles" were attached to the ground, as if they were using food, gradually eating away at those black shadows.
The whole small world began to crumble.
Mo Yunfu felt a lot less pressure around him, and hurriedly sped up his speed and arranged the talisman seal, and the huge golden talisman seal in the sky gradually got closer and closer to the black in the sky.
Mo Yunfu finally had a smile on his face.
It's almost there.
The formations arranged by Luo Mei are almost the same, those formations that are entwined in the roots of the bamboo trees are connected one after another, and the cyan formation lines are wandering at the roots of the bamboo trees, and then gradually go deeper into the ground.
The black shadows gradually receded, and the bamboo trees gradually lifted upward.
Lin Futian's eyes turned red, his black clothes were swollen, he held the Moon Pot Sword in his right hand and the scabbard in his left hand, his face was expressionless. Step by step, he walked towards the man in black.
The man in black moved slightly, his hands were like hooks, and he grabbed the black shadows around him, and with the blessing of Xiao Tiandi, his strength had actually reached the level of the Yuan Sheng.
It's just that the young man in front of him is too difficult. I thought he was just a fledgling teenager, but I didn't expect that his strength already had the level to fight across the realm.
He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his fingers trembled a little.
The current small world has actually been damaged, although the damage is not large, but it still causes a lot of damage to the man in black who is deeply involved in it. He really regretted that he took his realm too seriously and despised these young people, especially this Lin Futian. In the previous few encounters, he deliberately made him think that he really only had that little bit of strength, pretending to be very similar and deceiving himself. I didn't expect that I had fought against so many people, and the other party without exception all died under their own torture, but I didn't expect it to be now
Now the boat capsized in the gutter.
The man in black sighed.
Since it is impossible to eradicate all these young people now, then it is still possible to take one by one, he looked at the forest burial sky in front of him, and secretly made up his mind.
The man in black manipulated the shadows around him, and thousands of shadows were wrapped around his fingers, and many "flying swords" hovered around the man in black, just like real flying swords, and those black flying swords also carried the sword aura of the flying sword itself.
A sword formation was arranged like this, and the tip of the sword was neatly aimed at Lin Futian.
Lin Futian looked at those flying swords, and just said lightly: "It's too little." ”
The man in black really didn't care about it at the moment, his hands were like hooks, and he quickly rushed towards Lin Futian, he poured all his spiritual power into the next blow, and if he didn't succeed, he would become a benevolent!
Because the person on the other side is simply too unbelievable.
Those red tentacles around Lin Futian suddenly fell to the ground, tearing off the heaven and earth barrier shaped by those black shadows.
"It's done!"
The golden talisman seal was finally pasted on the canopy, and Mo Yunfu pinched the trick with both hands, and there were words in his mouth.
A masterpiece of golden light.
Luo Mei's circle was also completed, and the cyan circle pulled out all the green bamboos that had taken root in the soil.
The full moon under Zhao Jingzhi's feet sank into the ground.
The black shadows faded.
The black canopy was gradually torn open, revealing the bright sunlight outside the small world.
Luo Mei's faces were a little pale, but there were more smiles on their faces.
They turned their heads to look at Lin Futian.
Next, it's up to Lin Futian's side.
The man in black coughed up a mouthful of blood, and he didn't have time to cover his mouth, but gritted his teeth and rushed towards the young man who he had to deal with.
Lin Futian sensed the changes between heaven and earth, and pulled the corners of his mouth.
At this moment, his body was no longer a sword aura, but had turned into a murderous aura.
Incomparably rich murderous aura!
The face of the man in black changed drastically. It was the first time he had encountered a murderous aura that could affect his mind, and it was also the first time he had encountered such a strong murderous aura that seemed to have accumulated for thousands of years.
He decided to give it a go, even if he was not as strong as before.
The murderous aura around Lin Futian had already condensed into substance, and with him as the center, a big "spider web" cracked on the ground around him, and it was everywhere.
Lin Futian tilted his head slightly to look at the Moon Pot Sword in his right hand, and he asked softly, "Unfair?"
As if in response to Lin Futian's question, the Moon Pot Sword "buzzed" and resounded through the mountains and forests.
"Good. Lin Futian smiled and nodded.
Lin Futian's right hand was opened, and the Moon Pot Sword was suspended in the air, and it was wrapped in a rich sword aura and murderous aura, and the two kinds of red and white light flickered around the sword body, exuding a powerful aura.
Lin Futian put his right fingers together, pointed at the man in black who rushed over, and said, "Go!"
The Moon Pot Sword seemed to be like a divine help, and it disappeared in an instant.
A deep ravine was drawn on the ground by the aftermath of the sword qi of the Moon Pot Sword, and dust flew up.
Only a blast was heard
Sound.
It shook the heavens and the earth.
Lin Futian and they all covered their ears in unison.
The hustle and bustle is gone.
The Moon Pot Sword went and returned.
Gently slid into the scabbard of Lin Futian's left hand.
Lin Futian's left hand sank, and then lifted the sword slightly.
In the distance, the man in black's chest shattered, revealing the flesh and bones inside. His chest rose and fell.
Alive.
Lin Futian's footsteps were a little unsteady, and after adjusting, he stood still slightly. He looked at the man in black lying on the ground with a complicated expression.
This battle is really difficult, but in fact, it is mostly about working on the subtleties. If it weren't for the fact that every bit was so right, the man in black wouldn't have taken the bait so easily. His carelessness allowed Lin Futian and them to survive.
Lin Futian looked at Luo Mei who was pale, this battle can be said to have consumed a lot.
Luo Mei and the others nodded slightly at Lin Futian.
Lin Futian smiled.
The man in black couldn't have imagined: how could such a small world, which had taken advantage of the right time, place and people, be so broken?
His chest was shattered now, and every breath was torture. Unless there is a fairy elixir, it will not be able to save it.
The man in black is now very aware of his situation, and now he doesn't even have the strength to commit suicide.
He couldn't help but sigh at the fierceness of that young man's sword aura and the intensity of his killing intent. How could such a proud son of heaven be in this hypocritical country?
He couldn't figure it out.
Lin Futian stood beside the man in black, he squatted down and uncovered the hood of the man in black, revealing his face.
Underneath the hooded robe was a delicate face. She was a woman, in her twenties and thirties. But she has short hair, and if it weren't for her eyes, she might have thought she was a man.
Lin Futian coughed, and didn't care about any image or anything like that, and casually spit blood aside. "Why did you kill me?" Lin Futian asked.
The woman did not speak.
Lin Futian smiled, and then directly put his hand into her empty chest.
The woman's eyes widened, and blood spilled from the corners of her mouth.
"You...... It's really ruthless. The woman said with a hideous expression.
Lin Futian's face was expressionless, "Let me ask again, why did you kill me? Who sent you?"
The woman sneered: "On the mainland, there are so many people who want you to die! cough, do you want me...... Speak up?!hahaha......"
Lin Futian smiled and said, "You don't have to say it. ”
His left palm shook slightly.
The woman's eyes widened suddenly, and then there was no more sparkle.
Lin Futian slowly stood up and shook the blood on his hands expressionlessly.
He looked around and had a feeling that he was the enemy of the world.
It's been a long time since I've felt this feeling.
The corners of Lin Futian's mouth hooked.
(End of chapter)