Chapter 81: A Flying Sword Comes from Far Away
There are many erroneous passers in this world, and most of them do not have the romance that can be imagined from the wind and rain for 500 years.
Even if she really incarnates as a bridge, even if that beautiful girl's face will never be old, after looking at it for 500 years, I am afraid that Venerable Ananda will already be tired of seeing it, and when the time comes, he will have to move out of a set of rhetoric about the equality of all living beings in the Buddhist family, saying that no matter how beautiful or ugly the girl on the bridge is, it is the same thing as the stream and fallen leaves under the bridge.
So, if you miss it, you miss it.
Just as Ma Han looked at the past, Gu Yuanchi was busy dying and trying to survive. When Gu Yuanchi came to find this, Ma Han was already lying in a pool of blood and dying.
Gu Yuanchi naturally couldn't guess that Ma Han not only couldn't, but also didn't want to pay attention to him. Just seeing Ma Han's miserable appearance, he immediately dispelled the idea of joining forces to defeat the enemy.
Gu Yuanchi sighed, his mind turned, and a burst of glowing red light suddenly flashed on the array plate hidden at the bottom of his sleeve. That was the last resort he hid in the array, although like most formation masters, his role was to control and assist, and he didn't necessarily have many magical moves in a solo battle, but if it was like today, when the mountains and rivers were exhausted, there were still one or two ways to fight for their lives at the bottom of the box.
The name of the killing array sealed in advance in the array plate is called "No Return", and from its name, it is known that once the power is exerted, it is extremely domineering, and even some are more vicious. It needs to be based on the array plate and take one's own life as the center, once it is cast, the formation master himself will have a situation of death and no life, and from this point of view, it is somewhat similar to the death sacrifice of those evil sects.
Gu Yuanchi took a deep breath, looked at the world around him with some amazement, and then leisurely exhaled the turbid qi in his chest, and bit the index finger of his right hand.
A wisp of spring breeze blows, blowing in the cold with a slight fragrance of flowers and plants.
There were also exclamations and roars in the wind, filled with the most filthy and inferior roars, and the sound was that of the young man named Su Cheng, who seemed to be covered with unwillingness.
The corners of Gu Yuanchi's mouth rose slightly: Half an hour ago, he carefully said that this was his good friend, but now he is an undying enemy of life and death.
This is a hot-blooded young man, who dares to love and hate, and is not afraid of life and death.
Just not being afraid of death doesn't mean you're happy to die. Probably because he realized that he was about to leave, Gu Yuanchi cherished everything that could be perceived in this world, he felt the residual moisture in the air after the fog dissipated, smelled the unique sweetness of the grass in spring, listened to the young man's scolding of death, and looked at the scenery in front of him that he had never noticed on weekdays, his face showed a look of satisfaction and surprise, and the fingers that were about to fall did not fall and stopped on the array plate.
The increasingly bright red light on the array struggled and jumped a few times, without waiting for further movements, as if it was gradually dimming unwillingly. But a little green light suddenly lit up from the center of the array, as if some kind of power was suddenly activated, and the four corners of the array disk lit up with yellow light in turn, intertwined with the previous green light, as if after a silent explosion, it scattered into the most subtle particles, evenly scattered throughout the array.
Gu Yuanchi's hand holding the array plate was very steady, and he did not have the slightest panic because of the temporary change of formation, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and put away the blood-coated index finger neatly, and replaced it with a middle finger calmly pointed at the center of the array disk, injecting all the spiritual power that was carefully hidden in the meridians of his right hand into the center of the array plate.
At this time, the array disk in his hand was completely covered by those pale yellow light particles, and it looked more like a sand table used to command operations in a military tent, of course, it was obviously smaller, I don't know how much. With the infusion of spiritual power, those light particles flowed as quickly as the wind blew across the sand, seemingly disorderly and chaotic, but in a matter of moments, it became a world of sand.
At this moment, Gu Yuanchi no longer hid the array plate in his sleeve, but held him in front of his eyes, looking at the pictures composed of countless small light particles on the array plate, and then saw the slightly surprised eyes of the woman floating in mid-air through the array plate, a satisfied and smug smile appeared on his pale face, and he raised his head and laughed twice.
Although he was extremely weak after pouring the last bit of spiritual power at this moment, even if he barely opened his mouth wide, he could only squeeze out some dry and strange sounds in his throat. There was no heroism and chic in the world in his hands as Gu Yuanchi expected, which made him feel a little regretful, but fortunately, it was expressed with a strong sense of provocation.
So much better.
At this moment, the sand table he held up in front of him was still evolving on its own, with the sun, moon and stars, mountains and ravines, rivers and streams, green trees and red flowers, spring breezes and drizzles, and the passage of time without knowing how much time passed.
A flying sword whistled from afar.
Just now, when Gu Yuanchi was about to decisively activate the "No Return" magic array, he suddenly unexpectedly sensed a sudden aura fluctuation around him, which was extremely subtle but with a hint of déjà vu. Although he didn't have time to analyze more specific information at that moment, his intuition as a formation master made him extremely sensitive to such variables, and without the slightest hesitation, he immediately adjusted the formation on the array plate.
The formation name "Boundless" is not the most powerful among the formations that Gu Yuanchi can cast, but it is the most familiar to him, and it is also the most suitable to be cast in the shortest possible time.
He looked at a small black dot in the distance moving through the air at high speed, and recognized that it was Jiang Li's unknown flying sword, and suddenly smiled.
In fact, there is still some optimism in my heart, after all, Jiang Li has just broken through to the fifth grade, not to mention the painter Li Zhen, who is a little worse than him in the realm.
But everything that should be done has been done, and I don't hold back.
Gu Yuanchi smiled open-mindedly, thinking that if the old horse could jump up at this time, even if he spit, it would be good. Otherwise, if he wins, this guy thinks that he has not contributed, and he must not suffocate to death.
Li Zhen looked at the sand table held in Gu Yuanchi's hand, with a confused expression on his face, and as time passed, the color of confusion became more and more intense, as if he was in deep thought.
The flying sword that broke through the air, because it was too hurried to save people, the friction between the sword body and the air at high speed made a terrifying whistling sound.
Li Zhen frowned, and did not withdraw from the confused state of mind, but had already responded instinctively. Her eyes were instantly cold, and with that moment of clarity, her hands quickly plucked the strings, and countless notes were like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, and she could follow the spiritual power connection between the flying sword and the body, and fell straight down towards Jiang Li's body.
The drizzle was pouring down, making a sound on the ground and among the trees. Jiang Li stood in front of an extremely steep mountain path, some slightly smoother stone steps covered with moss, which looked greener and more slippery because of the rain. There are some pine trees planted on both sides of the mountain road, which are tall and lush. The mountain road is rocky and exposed, and some pine trees do not even need to be rooted in the soil, but stubbornly struggle out of the cracks in the stones, and hover on the stones in various strange shapes, which is also very beautiful.
Although I can't see the sun hanging in the sky, it is estimated that it will not appear at a time, but it is obviously not too early to see the light of day. Jiang Li was slightly surprised, he didn't know why the mountain was so quiet, not to mention that the animals that were foraging from the dense forest were completely absent at the moment, and those birds who were calling friends or singing about love did not even come out to chirp, which was really a little strange.
It's hard to do it, because this inconspicuous little rain silk is all hidden.
Jiang Li was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a fluttering bird in front of him falling from the sky and smashing on the stone steps not far away. Jiang Li looked into the sky in surprise, not knowing where this bird came from or why it fell. When he looked down again, he saw that the bird that had fallen was already dead and could no longer die. When you look closely, you can see that a dark green steel needle is inserted diagonally into its brain from one eye socket, and another is deeply embedded in its stomach.
Jiang Li looked around suspiciously, and tried to shout loudly a few more times, but there was no other response except for a few echoes in the distance that gradually disappeared into the wind.
Thinking of this hunter who didn't know where to hide, he was slightly vigilant in his heart. Then he looked up at the top of the mountain and raised his eyebrows.
At this moment, he was slightly confused in his heart, thinking about how he suddenly arrived in such a verdant mountain again when he was still practicing swords on the snowy mountain in the morning. He thought about it carefully, but he still couldn't figure it out.
Looking at the posture of standing here, it looks like you are going to climb this mountain. Although there is always a voice in my heart that repeatedly reminds me that as long as I reach the top of the mountain, I can go where I want to go. But Jiang Li thought that if he didn't want to climb, he could naturally turn back, thinking of this, he poked his head behind him, and suddenly found that there was a deep and bottomless cliff right behind him, and he didn't know how far down there were clouds and mist.
How high does that have to be?
Jiang Li realized that he was actually standing on a rocky on the edge of the cliff, and if he accidentally took half a step back, he would end up in pieces. Don't say that he really fell, but just looking at this look, he was frightened, and his palms were full of sweat.
Since there is only one way to climb up, then climb it.
Jiang Li shook his head, extremely dissatisfied with this kind of life that seemed to be deliberately designed, and swayed his legs and stepped forward.
As soon as the soles of his feet fell, the whole person jumped up violently as if he was standing on a red-hot iron plate, and at that moment he let out an extremely exaggerated howl of pain.
But even if the pain was so suddenly reflected in the depths of his consciousness, he didn't dare to jump back to the same place, he could only jump and jump on the spot, hoping that the pain from the soles of his feet would be relieved.
Just kidding, what if you skip the head.
While rejoicing in his wit and decisiveness, he looked back with a strange scream, but he didn't know why, he clearly remembered that there was a smooth and flat turquoise standing under his feet before.
Jiang Li gasped, feeling as if countless steel needles had penetrated the soles of his feet, and at this moment he didn't know that it was the moss that looked as smooth as a green carpet under his feet. The moss grew everywhere, and the moisture of the drizzle was so slippery that even if he had to endure the pain and jump through quickly, there was no way to achieve it, so it seemed that if he really wanted to climb to the top of the mountain, he could only climb slowly and carefully step by step.
If ordinary people encounter such pain, even if they don't faint all at once, they are afraid that they will have already shrunk into a ball of screams and tears, where can they still make up their minds to continue to climb up. However, although Jiang Li's face was so white and his whole body trembled as he was stabbed by the sudden needle for the first time, after all, compared to the pain caused by the strong irrigation of the meridians under the training of Xiao Feijian every day, it was tantamount to seeing a big thing.
So after surviving the impact of the first wave of pain, Jiang Li's demeanor slowly relaxed. He walked slowly upwards step by step, his gait was slow and calm, and although there was a snoring sound between his teeth, it did not prevent him from having a strange smile on his face that he did not know whether it was pain or enjoyment.