Chapter 12: A trip to the Western Wilderness
There was an undercurrent of spiritual breath surging in the secret room, and Ren Fei didn't want to move Libei.
He was also a little jealous of her.
It's just that Mo Nianqing's stunned young man made him upset.
Just use him to try out this newly acquired magic weapon.
The giant sword drew half a circle in Ren Feiye's hand, like a feather flirtatious, exuding dazzling golden light.
His forearms tightened, and he walked towards Mo Nianqing step by step.
Meng Jie wanted to stop it, but he was almost broken by the sword.
Ren Fei also used the blade of his sword to provoke Mo Nianqing's chin.
Blood was raging.
Mo Nianqing gritted his teeth and looked at him: "Bastard." ”
Ren Fei also stared slightly, and was about to give him some color to see.
Everyone held the spiritual treasure in their arms and watched from afar, Meng Jie only felt that his spiritual breath was disordered, and he couldn't make a move.
"Stop."
Libei's voice came from afar.
I saw that she seemed to have climbed up and down the stone steps, sweating profusely, and even more emaciated.
She had nothing in her hands.
The stone pillar stood in the distance.
Libei stared and clasped his hands.
The light green glow surged towards Ren Fei like a thousand waves.
Ren Fei also sneered: "It's just a fourth-order cultivator." ”
He swung his sword, and the fierce golden aura turned into countless metal kes, pulled up from the ground, and rumbled all the way to the foot of Libei.
Libei jumped up, and Kezi turned into a chain, which was about to wrap around her ankles.
The trivial chain unique to the golden spiritual breath cannot be cut by ordinary swords.
In an instant, the thin gold chain climbed up her chest and wrapped around her neck.
"Please, let's cooperate, you don't want to be sealed in this stone pillar forever!"
Libei maximized his spiritual power and talked to the sword in the stone pillar.
She was sure that the sword would give birth to a sword spirit, and with brute force alone, even a strong person in the Qi Refining Period would not be able to drive it.
The sword in the void moved.
"You promise me that you can only use me to punish evil and promote good in the future, and you are not allowed to force me to do what I don't want to do!"
Sword Spirit's voice was cold.
"Good!" Libei's mind was full of scum who killed Ren Feiye, and he agreed.
Mo Nianqing wanted to rush up, but was beaten away by Ren Fei, only to see that Libei was wrapped in a cocoon like a cocoon with a heavy thin chain, and he couldn't even see the top of his head.
"What to do? It's not going to kill anyone! ”
"That Ren Fei is just waiting for an opportunity to retaliate!"
Everyone was frightened and discussed, and at this moment, Lian Xin shouted excitedly: "Look! ”
The golden light cocoon began to shatter from the left, and the thick green aura shot out from all directions inside, and the cocoon cracks were all over the place.
"Broken."
I only heard a soft cry from a woman in the sky.
The light cocoon exploded, and countless broken chains rained down, and the green light was flourishing.
The spiritual breath from the flood wilderness swept through the secret room, different from the domineering and rigid of gold, the wood spiritual breath was soft and contained endless energy.
Libei held a snow-white spirit sword, the hilt of the sword is a lotus water pattern of green agate extending to the blade, the sword body is not only green, but the narrow sword body is as pure as frost and snow.
With just one glance, you can know that this sword aura is compelling.
The spiritual weapons in everyone's hands began to tremble, it was the natural suppression of the high level to the low level.
In front of many secret treasures, you can still stand up to the crowd, and this sword grade will not be under the sixth order!
Libei flew by, Ren Fei was also horrified, and subconsciously raised his sword to resist.
It was the same two spirit treasures, and the aura of the collision made everyone take a step back, and some were even injured to the point that they vomited blood.
The spirit sword in Libei's hand is less than one-tenth of the giant sword, which just shows that the sword casting materials are priceless.
The green mangs are prosperous, and they are obviously golden and woody, but as the two of them stalemate for a longer time, the green mangs faintly overshadow the momentum of the golden mangs.
Ren Fei was oozing sweat from the tip of his nose, and even his lower lip was about to be bitten, Libei saw this and picked it up, and between his breathing, the gold and green were entangled, and the two of them had already passed dozens of moves, and suddenly, the spiritual breath emitted was not at all the strength that a cultivator in the refining period should have.
Both of them are tough, and the corners of their mouths are overflowing with blood, but who refuses to vent their strength first.
"What for!"
A neutral voice came, and the sound smashed straight between the two of them.
The two fell to each side, Mo Nianqing hurriedly caught Libei, and accidentally touched the spirit sword, only to feel hot as magma, and his arm was black and red.
"How's that, Ah Li." Mo Nianqing's voice trembled a little.
Libei replied in a dumb voice with ruthlessness in his eyes: "I can't die." ”
The fierce and evil uncle walked in, looking at the messy secret room and dumbfounded, he said why these little cubs didn't come out yet, and dared to turn the secret realm upside down.
"What's going on?!"
"He made the first move, and we all saw it." Meng Jie said.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
"I don't care about your, you ......"
He saw the thin sword in Libei's hand, and his face changed slightly.
He walked towards Libei, and Libei subconsciously brought some of the thin sword into his arms.
"Give it to me, that's not something you should take," Uncle Shi's face was like frost and snow, "You violated the rules and broke into the secret realm, and you should be removed from the disciple qualification." ”
"Hurry up and pack your bags and leave."
Libei's eyes were lowered, after all, he was young and easily frightened.
When the uncle went to get the sword, the sword that was originally in the palm of Libei's hand suddenly shone brightly.
"Shhh Hurt me? ”
Uncle Shi was very surprised.
"Are you willing to follow this little girl? Have you forgotten what you are?! ”
The sword trembled a little, and let out a crisp sword blade like a dragon's groan.
"And you!" Uncle Shi couldn't do it, so he stood up and glared at Ren Feiye, "Your mind is ruthless, and your belly is crooked, I think you will go evil sooner or later!" ”
Ren Fei also heard this, secretly clenched his fists, and his eyes burned red.
Uncle Shi helped his forehead, now that the state of the secret realm is unstable, he has to get these troublesome cubs out quickly.
"You all come with me!"
Uncle Shi pressed his hand next to the wall of light, and there were words in his mouth.
The walls of light gradually thin, and the scenery outside is faintly visible.
Everyone was overjoyed, and when Libei and Ren Fei were about to go out, they were stopped.
Uncle Shi squinted at them: "I said, these two things are not something you can move, put them back now, what's wrong, put them away?" ”
"Nope."
The two of them said one after another, glanced at each other, and turned their heads in disgust.
Uncle Shi nodded and sneered: "Let's go out." ”
Libei didn't notice it, but Ren Fei also saw that the scenery outside the door was much darker, and he was reluctant to leave.
was pushed out by Uncle Shi.
As soon as Libei went out, he was blown by the strong wind and couldn't open his eyes, and the black sand here was all over the sky, and there was a faint scream of monsters. The air was filled with the smell of blood.
It's not anywhere in the Fog Hidden Sect at all!
But......
Libei looked around and caught a glimpse of the blood-red moon in the sky, and his heart was half cold.
It's the Western Wilderness!
There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and I saw Ren Fei also walking slowly, his expression was solemn, but he was not panicked.
"Do you know where this is?" Libei asked.
He answered.
Simply sit down cross-legged.
He held his cheek in his hand and held the giant sword in his arms, and he seemed to love it very much.
"Why are you so protective of that kid?"
He asked slowly.
Libei was nervous, and before he could react, he let out an "ah".
"Mo Nianqing." Ren Fei also kindly reminded.
His face suddenly became gloomy: "Stupid to death, if you weren't born well, you would be worthy of standing with me?" ”