Chapter 41: A Sword Chills Kyushu
"A sword is cold in Kyushu, this style of sword move is in the word cold, but the real essence of this style of sword move is not just to achieve the realm of a sword frozen for thousands of miles, its real meaning is to freeze people's hearts!"
As he spoke, the remnant clone of the first generation patriarch of the Night God Family, a golden light suddenly flashed in his hand, and after the golden light, a golden four-foot long sword had already appeared in his hand.
At the moment when the remnant of the Night God Soul summoned the golden sword, in this space, the gray sky slowly fell crystal snowflakes, and a chill that was enough to penetrate into the body and mind of the person also slowly spread to the Night God Sacrifice.
"A sword...... Han Kyushu!" The remnant clone of the night god screamed violently, and the golden long sword in his hand slammed forward.
I saw an ice-blue light suddenly appear on the golden longsword held in the hand of the Night God, rendering the longsword that was still emitting a brilliant golden light into pure ice blue in an instant.
It's just that what surprised the Night God Sacrifice the most was not the change in the golden long sword, but the brilliant ice blue light, which spread out from the top of the long sword at a rapid pace, and in the blink of an eye, it actually enveloped all the vision that the Night God Sacrifice could see with the naked eye.
With the sound of icing, the "click...... sounded, and all the areas covered by this ice-blue light turned into a crystal clear glacier world, and even the aura of heaven and earth seemed to be frozen in this space.
The Night God Sacrifice was at the source of this ice, that is, the side of the patriarch of the first generation, the Night God, and was naturally frozen in a huge ice block by this sword and a sword in Kyushu.
Of course, what was frozen was only a divine consciousness of the Night God Sacrifice, but even so, it was enough to make the Night God Sacrifice feel shocked, and even the spiritual skill that could be frozen by a person's divine consciousness was already beyond his imagination.
It's just that with such a spiritual power cultivation of the Night God Sacrifice, it is impossible to cast such a powerful sword Han Kyushu, and the scene he saw was transformed by a remnant thought left by the Night God Immortal, and it was the heyday of the Night God Immortal that he could do this step in front of him, and a sword would freeze everything in the entire space.
And this sword is frozen, not only the space where the Night God Sacrifice is located, but also in this bone-chilling meaning, the Night God Sacrifice inevitably has a chill in his heart, and he has lost his heart to resist this sword.
It wasn't until this moment that the Night God Sacrifice understood what the Night God Heaven meant by the frozen human heart. The real meaning of this sentence is that with the power of a sword, one's enemies will completely lose the meaning of resistance. It's just that if you want to do this, the Night God Festival still needs to work hard to improve your cultivation and strength.
After unleashing this earth-shattering sword cold Kyushu, the figure of the patriarch of the first generation, the Night God Immortal, also slowly dissipated in this space, and with it, there was also the divine consciousness clone of the Night God Sacrifice.
In the antique room, the night god priest slowly opened his closed eyes. At this time, in the deep and dark pupils, a blood-colored six-pointed star pattern faintly flashed, exuding a demonic blood-colored brilliance.
"A sword chills Kyushu...... The real chill comes from the heart of the person, and this should be the true essence of this style of sword move......"
The delicate and handsome face of the Night God Sacrifice had a look of sudden enlightenment, and as he muttered to himself, the eyes that exuded demonic blood light also closed again, and the cold ice qi emitted by the cold ice spirit source in his hand was also quickly absorbed into his body......
Just when the Night God Sacrifice was immersed in the perception of this type of sword cold Kyushu, in the outer gate of a branch of the Sword Spirit Palace, thousands of miles away, the elder of the Sword Spirit Palace, who had previously instructed the people of the Sword Spirit Palace to invade the Night God Family, was sitting upright on a quaint Taishi chair, holding a book of cultivation exercises in his hand and studying silently.
If the Night God Sacrifice was here at this time, then he would definitely be able to recognize that this Sword Spirit Palace elder was holding this cultivation exercise in his hand, and it was the one he had given to the two black-clothed men in the mountain behind the family manor before.
Just as the Elder of the Sword Spirit Palace frowned and stared at this cultivation technique that had been modified by the second-generation patriarch, a figure dressed in black suddenly appeared in this room, and as soon as he appeared, he knelt down on one knee towards the Elder of the Sword Spirit Palace, and said extremely respectfully, "Subordinates see Elder Ouyang!"
"Did you find out the news of the two of them?" The middle-aged man known as Elder Ouyang still lowered his head and looked at the cultivation exercises in his hand, and asked in a somewhat low voice.
"Well, according to the spies, the children of the patriarch of the Night God Family have entered a branch of the Spirit Void Hall at this time, and our plan to capture them back is almost impossible......"
The man in black said, and a few drops of cold sweat slowly flowed from his forehead, although the two brothers and sisters of the Night God Sacrifice fell down the cliff in front of him, but when he sent people down to search for them, they couldn't see their bodies, let alone their traces.
Later, near a spiritual stone vein controlled by the Sima family under their Sword Spirit Palace, it seemed that traces of their brother and sister were also found, but unfortunately, when they sent people to chase them, they were interfered with by two other people who came out of nowhere.
The original foolproof plan has failed repeatedly, although these failures cannot be blamed on him, but this Elder Ouyang in front of him is notoriously moody, and God knows if he will be angry with him because of the failure of these few actions.
In the Sword Spirit Palace, all of their black-clothed guards were under the control of the Ouyang Changfeng Elder in front of him, and the reason why the Sword Spirit Palace had the organization of the Black-clothed Guards was naturally because of this Elder Ouyang's advice and his wholehearted support. So as long as he said a word, most of the black-clothed guards would do their best for it, and even sacrifice their lives for him.
The man in black believed that even if he killed himself now, no one would stand up for him and say a word of justice for him. And the most frightening thing is that the person in front of him has always been murderous, and he can't guarantee that the next moment will be his own death, which is also the real reason why he can't remain calm and calm in front of this Elder Ouyang.
"Oh?" After listening to the report of the man in black, the middle-aged man's voice known as Elder Ouyang was obviously a little more gloomy, "Otherwise, how can I say that you people are all waste! ”
"My subordinates are guilty, ask Elder Ouyang to punish him!" After hearing Ouyang Changfeng's gloomy voice, the man in black couldn't help but tremble slightly, and directly buckled his head to the cold ground.
"Hmph, it's enough for you to continue to track down the other fleeing Night God Clansmen, these two brothers and sisters will be handed over to me to personally go out, even if they hide in the Spirit Void Palace, I will have a way to force them out......"
Ouyang Changfeng said, a grim smile slowly appeared on his face, and the cultivation technique in his hand turned into pieces the moment his palm was closed......
Turning his gaze back to the Lingxu Palace, after a whole night of contemplation, as well as the revelation of the remnants left by the patriarch of the night god, he also had a deep experience and understanding of the true power and meaning of the sword move of a sword cold Kyushu.
Now, although he can't completely use the style of a sword to cold Kyushu, he can still do this by condensing his cold spiritual power to the spirit martial arts and injuring the enemy.
After all, his spiritual cultivation is still at the fifth level of the spirit envoy, as long as he enters the realm of the spirit general and opens up the meridians of the whole body, he can mobilize the spiritual power in his body at will, and then it is the time for him to be able to exert the true essence of this sword move.
After a sleepless night, the spirit of the Night God Sacrifice was a little better, but when the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone into his room through the window, the crisp and beautiful voice of the Night God Spirit also came from outside his room at the right time.
"Brother, Senior Sister Qin Xiaoyi let us go to breakfast with her!" said the Night God, raised his hand and knocked on the door of the Night God Sacrifice, and stood outside his room and waited silently.
"It's coming. The Night God priest agreed, and then after a hasty wash, he opened the door and walked out.
The night god was still wearing the pale cyan simple dress, and her delicate face radiated a soft glow in the early morning sun.
The Night God Sacrifice stepped forward and smiled gently at the Night God Spirit, "Ling'er, did you sleep well last night?"
"Well, Ling'er slept soundly, what about my brother?" The Night God nodded thoughtfully, but only she knew that she had actually tossed and turned all night last night without sleeping, and Qin Xiaoyi's smile at his brother and the scene where she leaned her face close to the Night God Sacrifice kept coming to her mind.
Thinking of this, the night god's lowered eyes couldn't help but flicker with a gloomy color, and he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Well, my brother slept well too. The Night God Sacrifice smiled slightly, and then took the Night God's delicate little hand, "Let's go, don't let Senior Sister Qin Xiaoyi wait." ”
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A peaceful life, a peaceful cultivation, time passed again and again, and three months passed in a blink of an eye. In the past three months, the Night God Festival has gradually mastered the essence of the Nine Techniques of the Proud Sword of the First Sword Han Kyushu, and it is even more able to perform this style of sword moves vividly and smoothly.
And his spiritual cultivation, after consuming more than five hundred catties of spirit stones, successfully entered the realm of the eightfold spirit envoy. The spiritual power cultivation of the night god spirit has also reached the ninefold realm of the spirit warrior under the accumulation of the spirit stones of the night god sacrifice, and it is only one step away from being able to enter the realm of the ninefold peak of the spirit warrior.