Chapter 19: The Devil's Breath on the Peak

Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

Hey?

Song Yi stared at the spring water, squinting slightly, and the subtle shadow began to become obvious in his gaze, gradually turning from a smoke-like gray-green color to thickening, and finally condensed into a black gas, and the snake raised its head from the spring water and leaped into the air.

Demon's Breath?!

Song Yi was taken aback, and as soon as he pulled out his sword, the demonic breath also shot out in an instant, rushing towards him!

Interesting.,Sure enough, I read that right.,Just thinking about meeting you.,You're showing up-

Song Yi's heart was full of interest, and he was much more excited than when he faced Gao Zhan, and he greeted him fearlessly.

"Beware!"

The voice in his head shouted, and at the same time, Song Yi's sword blade had already reached the black qi, and the two were connected, and each other was a meal!

Song Yi felt as if he had slashed a broken, soft and slippery, with a hint of toughness, as if he wanted to suck the sword in, the black qi was close to the front door, shaped like lightning, looking stiff, but like a spirit snake, extremely weird. As soon as Song Yi sent the sword, it wrapped around it, and in an instant, it had wrapped the blade of the sword.

Song Yi was not in a hurry, the breath in his body flowed, Tao Tao had no hindrance, the sword blade wrapped the black qi, and immediately sent out the true qi, and with a shock to his wrist, the black qi was shattered, and he heard a "hiss" sound in his ears, and the black gas dispersed into countless small fragments, floating in the air.

Doesn't that seem to be very powerful......

As soon as he thought so, the fine black qi had gathered again, shook in the air, and divided into several finer black gases, attacking Song Yi. This time, it was aimed at his facial features, as if he wanted to get into his body through his mouth and nose. Song Yi swept over with a sword, the black qi retreated a little, and then surrounded it, Song Yi stretched out his left hand, condensed the true qi, looked at the two thin black qi, and hit hard, those two were instantly shattered, and there was no trace to follow.

He was slightly surprised, he was actually not very sure at that moment, he just wanted to delay for a while, but he didn't expect the black qi to disperse immediately, but he was a little unbeaten.

However, Song Yi was not careless, he had heard so many deeds about the Demon Breath, this thing was really strange and tight, and he couldn't despise it. He danced the long sword and forced the black qi back again and again, the black qi didn't know the essentials a few times before, but he was not impatient at all, surrounding Song Yi, from taking the initiative to attack, to harassing and tempting, and he wanted to fight with him for a long time.

After a few more rounds, Song Yi's sword moves were familiar, and he became more and more comfortable with them, and he arrived at the Yingyue Spring step by step. At this moment, the sky is dark, the spring water looks white and delicate in the hazy twilight, extremely clear, Song Yi peeked at the spring, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a thick black snake coiled in the water, and was startled for a moment, and a layer of cold sweat broke out in his vest.

It wasn't a black snake, it was a thicker breath, more than three times larger than the one he was fighting.

At this glance, it seemed to alarm this magic breath, only to see the body of the "black snake" stirred, the spring water separated with a "bang", and the magic breath soared into the air and moved.

At this time, the black qi surrounding Song Yi withdrew and retreated, entangled with the demon breath that came out of the back, and the two instantly merged into one, and the body of the "black snake" was thickened, and the image became more and more lifelike, and Song Yi could almost see the cold light of the scale armor on its body.

"Shhhh

The black snake opened its mouth and spewed out a cold breath, and Song Yi was afraid of poison, so he dodged and avoided it. In the next moment, the black snake had burst over, and Song Yi habitually raised his sword to block it, but unexpectedly, the opponent's strength and speed far exceeded expectations, and the whole person had already crashed into it and flew out, smashing into the stone wall behind him!

"Hmm......"

Song Yi only felt a surging force swept across his chest, followed by a heavy blow from the stone wall behind him, like a dead leaf in the wind, and he couldn't help himself. Falling to the ground, he felt that his breathing had stopped, his internal organs were in pain, and a burst of fishy sweetness ran through his throat, and he couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood, obviously his internal organs had been injured.

Looking at the big pool of blood on the ground, Song Yi secretly screamed badly, holding on to his sword, trying to stabilize his body and not lie down.

Just underestimated the enemy, and the price is a bit big.

He's calmed himself and hasn't lost yet. Fortunately, the black snake condensed by the demon's breath did not attack again immediately, but slowly approached, swimming around him, his eyes were cold, and his mouth made a "hissing" sound, as if the hunter was looking at the prey that had been caught in the net, thinking about how to eat it.

Taking a deep breath, Song Yi silently recited the heart recipe of Liuquan, mobilized the true qi in his body, and calmed the surging blood. The internal injury has been completed, there can be no more mistakes, he has only learned two layers of Liuquan Xinjue, although he knows the method of running Zhou Tian and strengthening the true qi, but he is far from being able to heal by pranayama, as for whether he can heal after learning the top layer, he actually does not know, the current situation is dangerous, he can only show what he has learned, and then take one step at a time.

When Song Yi ran the true qi into the dantian, he suddenly felt a breath in his body swaying, this breath was very unfamiliar, and with a hint of familiarity, it seemed to be rising from an extremely deep and dark place, quietly hooking his running true qi, and the two qi quickly merged into one.

Song Yi was shocked, he found that this breath actually came from the "black hole" that he had scratched his ears and cheeks before, but he couldn't find it all over. These days, whenever he meditates and breathes, Song Yi can always feel that there is a dark place hidden in his body, lurking in the depths of his consciousness that can hardly be explored, and every time he wants to make contact, it escapes, only faintly feeling that there is an unknown power hidden inside, as unpredictable as the deep sea, as unsolvable as a black hole.

At this moment, Song Yi was injured internally, and at the moment of the strong enemy, the mysterious and deep power was revealed, I don't know if the impact just now made the true qi in the body break through some invisible barrier, and the true qi of the flowing spring heart was quietly linked with the breath in the black hole to build a path!

Song Yi's spirits were greatly lifted, he jumped up, raised his sword in his hand, and the momentum of the whole person seemed to be a little more powerful, staring at the black snake, the black snake also stopped swimming, and seemed to be a little surprised.

The true qi has become more and more abundant, like a raging wind, fierce and endless, Song Yi took a step forward, handed out a move, and cut straight into the black snake seven inches, the black snake's body moved, avoiding the blade of the sword.

Song Yi flipped his wrist again, swept away the horizontal sword, this time the action was faster than Fang Cai, and in the blink of an eye, he had already shaved off the two-foot-long skin and flesh of the black snake, which turned into black gas, dispersed into the air, and immediately gathered again, sticking to the black snake, as if Song Yi had never hurt it.

Jumping up, Song Yi was in mid-air, poured a body of true qi into the blade of the sword, and slashed at the head of the black snake, the black snake fearlessly came up, biting his sword blade, Song Yi did not accept it, but sent it out a few more points into its mouth! At this moment, the true qi of the Liuquan Heart Recipe had almost been poured into the black snake's body, and the body formed by the black qi revealed cracks, and a little white light burst in it, as if the stars were sprinkled all over the night sky.

Although the true qi was exhausted, Song Yi did not feel exhausted, on the contrary, the breath in the black hole became more and more roaring, climbing up the blade of the sword along his hand, stabbing directly into the body of the black snake, and stirring it gently, as if a sharp blade pierced into the pile of paper, directly twisting the black snake into several jet-black qi!

The black qi flew up into the air, and suddenly fell, wrapping around Song Yi's sword, dragged by that strange true qi, going up and up along the blade, back to Song Yi's hands, and then rushing inward, and actually swallowed the whole into Song Yi's body!

Everything was nothing more than lightning and flint, and the black qi had all collapsed and disappeared into Song Yi's body.

Song Yi's eyes widened, shocked that he had ...... Absorbed the Devil's Breath?!

What's going on?!

He immediately retreated, feeling that the black qi did not feel the slightest discomfort after entering his body, and in an instant, it merged with the breath stretched out in the darkness, and it was difficult to distinguish between them, Song Yi only felt that a full power spread all over his limbs, but he couldn't tell whether this was the true qi of the flowing spring heart, or the inexplicable breath, strange or mysterious and dangerous magic breath.

The three are one, and there is no difference, only pure power and abundant true qi remain.

Looking at his bloodstained hands, Song Yi was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, and he didn't want to think about it before and couldn't think about it, but he saved his life at a critical moment......

What is that "black hole"? How can it hide in itself, and why can it devour the breath and use it for its own purposes?

The three incense sticks in the patriarch's court have been quietly extinguished, the sky is completely dark, the stars are twinkling in the sky, the cold night wind is whistling, the moon and the spring stand alone, no one is in the four fields, Song Yi seems to be standing in the universe, facing the dark and unsolvable puzzle alone.

......

After the war, the fatigue gradually hit, and the pain caused by the internal injuries gradually became clear, Song Yi suddenly felt very tired, so he simply emptied his brain, didn't think about anything for the time being, didn't do anything, dragged his heavy body back into the pavilion, and fell asleep at the foot of the ancestor statue.

......

"Senior brother, junior brother. ”

...... What was that?

"This junior brother, wake up. ”

In a daze, Song Yi felt that someone was patting his face, he felt that he had only slept for five minutes, and he was still very tired, and he really didn't want to get up, but the man's unrelenting call made him have to open his eyes-

Don't be noisy......

As soon as he opened his eyes, Song Yi was startled by the bright light around him, why, the sky was bright?

He came to his senses and saw a young man standing in front of him, twenty years old, tall, handsome, neatly dressed, with an ethereal attitude, a cold long sword behind his back, and the hilt of the sword was embedded with pearls and jade, shining brightly, gorgeous but not vulgar.

Seeing him open his eyes, the man smiled slightly and asked, "Senior brother, why are you sleeping here?"

"I ......" Song Yi was not sure if he knew him, and the voice in his head had not yet woken up, so he had no way to ask.

"Senior brother, this place is deserted, there are few people, you were here last night, were you in danger?" The man squatted down and had a very kind attitude: "I don't know who the senior brother's surname is, which master is seated?"

Hearing this, Song Yi knew that he didn't know himself either, so he breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I walked to the peak yesterday, and I couldn't rush back because I was late, so I squinted in the pavilion, but I didn't encounter any danger." ”

"Yes. The young man was noncommittal, glancing at the moon spring.

Song Yi sighed in his heart, knowing that he couldn't hide it, he stood up, pointed to the spring, and said, "If Senior Brother said that the black shadow in the spring has been dispersed by me." ”

Song Yi only said that he broke up, and did not mention the matter of absorbing the demon's breath, he didn't even figure out a clue about this matter, so it was better not to talk nonsense to others.

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