Chapter 163: The Sword of the Flowing Wind
It's just one day, Li Ye understands the hardships, especially in every ring, Li Ye has to pay attention to, which is also a lot of consumption for him, a peak powerhouse in the mountain-building realm, especially at the moment when Zhu You came, Li Ye even had a feeling that he didn't know what to do.
Hopefully, tonight, this old guy can be cured. Li Ye looked at Wu Qing lying on the bed and prayed in his heart.
As Li Ye entered the room, Yang Ning also woke up from his meditation. Looking at Li Ye, Yang Ning knew that a day had passed, and after a day of tempering, Yang Ning gradually understood the dead qi in Wu Qing's body.
Everyone, as they grow older, will produce dead gas in their bodies, but this kind of dead air is dictated by heaven and fate, and no one can change it, but this is relative to ordinary people. Cultivators, on the other hand, are not among them because they go against the sky.
Among cultivators, there are many people who will use the dead qi in their bodies to cultivate themselves, and this kind of cultivator will generally be branded as yin evil or evil.
However, Yin Wind Valley is because of devouring other people's lives and cultivation, causing other people's bodies to be lifeless, and this is the case with Wu Qing at this moment.
The reason why Yin Feng is vicious is that if he is hit, he will swallow everything in the whole person, and only death will be left, such a person can be said to be destroyed, and he will not be able to live beyond his life after death, which can be described as extremely cruel.
And if you want to cure this dead qi rootedly, the only way is to export this dead qi out of your body, and Yang Ning used this method last night, which pulled Wu Qing back from the ghost gate.
"Senior, let's get started." Yang Ning didn't say much.
"Okay." Li Ye sat cross-legged, helped Wu Qing up, and continued last night's work.
However, at this moment, Yang Ning was familiar with the road, and even because he was familiar with the dead air, he quickly entered Wu Qing's sea of knowledge.
It was still Xi Di Manzhu for protection, but Ling Tianjue was running faster than last night, and vaguely, there was a feeling of swallowing the sea.
The dead qi entered the body, Yang Ning's face gradually became solemn, and after a night of development, the dead qi in Wu Qing's body was almost open, but fortunately, Xi Di Manzhu also changed.
In the depths of Yang Ning's Purple Mansion, on the second layer of the mountain, the dead qi became more and more intense, while the star spirit at the top of the mountain had undergone insignificant changes.
"Hmm!" Yang Ning was sweating profusely and was shocked.
The Star Spirit, which was left to him by Huini, has extraordinary significance, coupled with its own extraordinary, it has always been called a holy object by Yang Ning, but at this moment, because of the excessive richness of the dead air, it has actually changed.
The originally deep star spirit had an extra layer of dark gray veil.
Is this going to evolve? Yang Ning guessed, but Ling Tianjue's operation continued, and the dead qi continued to enter Yang Ning's Purple Mansion, gradually condensing in the second layer, and finally almost liquefied.
Maybe he guessed wrong, this was a change in Ling Tianjue. Seeing that Xing Ling didn't respond for a long time, Yang Ning didn't pay attention.
Treatment continues.
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It was a long time, and both of them were exhausted. After a night of hard work by the two of them, Wu Qing's body, as well as the dead qi in the depths of the sea of knowledge, was all absorbed by Yang Ning.
"It's finally over......" Li Ye felt his mind dry up, almost to the point of running out of oil and lamp.
Yang Ning settled, and Ling Tianjue was running wildly in his body, constantly running in the Purple Mansion and the meridians in Zhou Tian.
Wu Qingpan sat on the bed, her eyes moving slightly, which made Li Ye overjoyed.
At this moment, Xuan Bing, who had been away for two days, returned again.
"How's it going?" Xuan Bing sneered, being stopped by the five teachers of the Qin Martial Academy.
"I don't know." Qin Chang replied.
Xuan Bing's face was as cold as frost, with a little wind and dust, and when he heard this answer, he immediately became angry.
"Looking for death?" The momentum of Xuan Bing's soaring sky unfolded, and there was a feeling of seeing death as home.
"Great Elder Xuanbing......" Qin Changchang suddenly understood that he had ignored the mood of the person in front of him. Qin Changchang also knows a little about the emotional entanglement between Wu Qing and Xuan Bing, but at this moment, he already understands that between the two, there is a faint feeling of life and death.
"Dean Li and that young man are treating inside, and I also ask Great Elder Xuan Bing to calm down." A teacher hurriedly explained, for fear that Xuan Bing would not be able to hold it and the two sides would fight, which would be terrible.
"Still treating?" Xuan Bing was extremely cold, and after a day and two nights, there was no result, and his face became even colder in an instant.
Just then, a voice suddenly came from the room.
"I ...... Woke up......" The voice was faint and faint.
Li Ye was shocked.
Yang Ning's transfer is over.
Wu Qing finally woke up.
At the same time, at the top of the Liuyun Tower, many people appeared.
"What's going on?" King Jinling was the first to fly out of Liuyun Tower.
King Ning also followed, shocked by Xuan Bing's momentum. Even in the direction of the palace, there was a huge imperial aura.
And in the Liuyun Building under everyone's feet, all the cultivators were awakened by Xuan Bing's momentum, but they didn't dare to move, because this momentum was so strong that it was terrifying.
"Awake?" As if he had lost his soul, he was followed by an afterimage in the sky, like a black line streaked across it, leaving only a remnant.
"Wake up......" cried with joy, and Xuan Bing instantly came to Wu Qing's bedside.
"Wake up......" Wu Qing looked at Xuan Bing, who was nervous and slightly angry, his heart warmed, and he said comfortingly, one hand was weak, and he stretched out halfway, but stopped, he still seemed to be a little afraid of Xuan Bing, maybe it was the nature in his bones that made him stop.
Xuan Bing seemed to have lost his scruples, and put Wu Qing's outstretched hand on his face.
"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up......" A pair of teary eyes, the expression is complicated, but full of tenderness.
Wu Qing's heart seemed to tremble slightly the moment it touched Xuan Bing's face, and she remembered a scene from a long, long time ago.
It was a moonlit night, the moon was bright and clean, like jade and water, and it was that night that I finally confided in my heart and made a lifelong agreement with the beauty in front of me.
It felt like it was far away, far away......
The touch at this moment is so clear.
In an instant, Wu Qing felt a little tremor in his heart.
"Xuan Bing, it's over, it's all over......," comforted, his voice trembling slightly, as if a century had passed.
"Ahem......" An inopportune voice sounded, Li Ye stood up and said, "I want to thank this young man for his life this time......"
As he spoke, Li Ye pointed to Yang Ning.
Among the two, Xuan Bing's face was slightly red, and soon he was as cold as ice, and when he saw that Yang Ning was still in his mind, he walked out of the door without disturbing.
"Great Elder Xuanbing, how is Great Elder Wuqing?" Qin Changchang couldn't wait to know about Wu Qing's situation, but he summoned a pair of white eyes and left immediately.
Qin Changchang didn't know what was wrong with him, how he felt weird, especially Xuan Bing's eyes, which were a little red, and he didn't dare to ask more questions immediately, so he could only let him leave.
"Let's go, let's go see ......," said the five teachers, and the five teachers rushed into the room.
The dawn of the morning is gradually falling, and it is still above the ring.
But at this moment, because of the blood red sky, there is a lot of depression.
Five hundred people, my heart is painful, because of one person, the young generation of the entire Liuyun Country can't raise their heads, which is undoubtedly a naked slap in the face.
But there is no way, how strong is the cloud, under the strongest hole cards, it has not even survived a move.
Who can be the enemy? Who can fight?
Divine body?
I don't know, at least, the Yuyin Divine Body has no movement, and the Canglan Hegemony Body is drunk and lying on the beauties' knees at the moment, so I am in the mood to pay attention to this.
"Sad, ......" sigh, there is a lot of helplessness, but the blood river is invincible.
The blood-red exhibition spread throughout the square, and the smell of blood was permeating, constantly pouring, provoking, and publicizing......
"I can't stand it......" Liufeng finally couldn't stand it, and wanted to fight for Liuyun Country.
The spirit sword bloomed, the ultimate sword intent was transforming, and a trace of kendo rules emerged, leaping forward.
"Northern Xuan Sword Sect, the wind is coming!" The flowing wind saluted Zhu You in the blood mist, the sword light flipped, and faintly, the rules flashed, which could arouse the resonance of the sky.
"Kendo rules?" Zhu You was stunned for a moment, and then the blood mist gradually filled, and he got the cultivation of the flowing wind.
"Weird." Even Zhu You was very puzzled, a cultivator of the Mountain Viewing Realm could comprehend the rules of swordsmanship, which was almost impossible, but seeing was believing.
"But so what?" Zhu You's body, the blood mist shrouded, gradually blurred, and at the same time, around him, countless blood spears rose.
"Fight!" One word, the full anger of the flowing wind is vividly and vividly.
The spirit sword dances in the sky, like condensed, like a white rainbow, which can almost cut through the sky, and is still clear under the long sky.
"Mountains and Mountains ......"
"Out-of-town ......"
In a row, Liufeng directly showed his strongest side and wanted to fight without regrets.
This is not only Liufeng, but also the face of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, and even the Liuyun Kingdom, Liufeng wants to fight happily, and he is worthy of his heart, only in this way can he be worthy of his sword heart.
The blood mist rose, but wherever the sword light went, it was shattered, and the blue sky and white sun gradually appeared.
"Suppressed?" Many people are looking forward to this battle and hope that the wind will win, but is this the case? No one can be sure.
On the high platform, Li Ye looked relaxed, because the recovery of his old friend made him happy.
But when he saw Liufeng casting the rules of the sword with the intention of suppressing the blood mist, he already understood the result.
"Perhaps, with his strength, he can fight with it, but ......" is somewhat regretful.
"Huh? No, ......" regret has not yet fallen, and the shocking changes are prominent.
I saw that the flowing wind used the sword as a guide, and a monstrous fire was ignited on it.
"I see, ......," Li Ye understood Liufeng's plan.
The terrifying sword intent pointed directly at the long sky, piercing through the entire blood mist, followed by a loud roar, like a thunderbolt in the long sky, dancing with flames and falling down.
"Liufeng, is this going to emulate the Sword Absolute Supreme Elder?" Feng Feiyang saw the clues, and whispered the trajectory of the wind.
Yang Zhen was stunned by the changes in the ring.
"It's amazing......" Qin Ningyi was also amazed, what she said was not as good as his, and a trace of perseverance flashed in her heart.
The explosion of Changtian attracted the entire square, and everyone's eyes were shocked by the flames of Changtian.
"Perhaps, he can really fight." This is what the powerhouse of the big family in the capital is measuring.
"It's a pity that the realm is still ......" realm is the shortcoming of Liufeng, and there is too much difference between it and Zhu You, although it has the blessing of the realm of other places, but the gap is too big to make up.
"Could it be that in my Liuyun Country, there is no person who can suppress this person?" Full of sighs, feeling sorry for the country of Liuyun.
On the ring, Zhu You's eyes gradually became solemn, because his blood mist was rapidly decreasing, and he shouted: "Let you taste the ......power of my blood spear" With a wave of his hand, countless blood mist scattered in the sky instantly condensed, and the spear in the sky suddenly aimed at the flowing wind of the dancing spirit sword and shot away.
"Raging Sword!" The flowing wind was also roaring, and in an instant, the sword skills were chaotic, and the flames filled the air, blocking in front of him, and at the same time, he continued to stab out several swords, blocking the past under the long sky.
It's a collision of rules and realms.
Thundered......
Stirring up the power of terror, it exploded......
The two figures bounced away quickly, and no one could eat well.
"Painful ......" The flow of wind was unprecedentedly happy, and I felt that the power accumulated in my chest was finally released.