Pei Ye distributed the few remaining wound medicines to a few people, but Guan Qianyan and Kong Lanting didn't ask for it, and they all gave it to Zhang Jingbi.

Under the infusion of the true qi of the two of them, the young man could barely stand up.

"Pei Shaoxia, how is your injury?" Guan Qianyan looked at his bloody clothes with a dumb voice, "Do you want to help?" ”

"It's okay."

Pei Ye had already checked himself, and there were indeed countless small injuries, and there were two not shallow knife wounds on his back before he came, and they were all bitten at this time. The most serious was the injury that had just been exchanged during the fight, and a sharp true qi was sent in, and then a sword pierced through the left arm, and there was also some blood.

But for such an extremely dangerous battle, it is already the most ordinary.

“.” Guan Qianyanzhi's impression of this young man from the beginning was taciturn, but he used to feel wooden, but now he is cold.

Pei Ye really didn't look at the girl, he wrapped a strip of cloth around his left arm, and then picked up his sword and walked towards the seriously injured Xi Tianji again.

After winning this game, Pei Ye really felt the transformation of his swordsmanship.

Since childhood, he has been nurtured and immersed by the old man, and then he has been taught by Yunlang's descendants, and then he has been learning and practicing swords for two months. and the bitter battle of life and death.

In every battle, death forced him to break through his limits again and again, and he did survive and was able to chew the treasure left behind after the sword fight.

Every time he unsheathed his sword, he visibly became better than the last time. An invisible threshold had been faintly touched by him.

Now that [Quail Head] is in his body, he finally no longer relies on some kind of special accident, but relies on the sword technique itself to win this six-on-seven duel head-on, even though every move is in danger.

It was he who chose this way.

Instead of glass, he used the saber from Ji Feng in his hand to cut the throat of the person in front of him. It didn't make any sense, but Pei Ye felt a little relieved for the first time in a long time.

This is the one thing he suddenly found out he wanted to do when he said goodbye to the woman and left Caiwu Peak.

Of course, this is not the state he has been in these days, he has been preoccupied with chasing the black robe, and after figuring out this, he even has a way that is likely to be done once and for all - hide himself in secrecy and just release the black cat.

Watch them take Zhang Jingbi's sword soul, monitor their entire process on this cliff floor, and then wait for them to leave behind them. You will definitely be able to unravel a large area of fog, and even find out where the candle is.

But the man's self-muttering pen and ink suddenly flowed out of his heart - "I am not his master, nor is I his parent, so arrogantly and directly using others as bait or tool is not chivalrous." ”

Not a chivalrous act.

Pei Li hasn't had this kind of "heart-moving" feeling for several days - getting along with the most admired female peers, holding a profound and rare sword scripture reading practice. The mind is motionless and sinks to the bottom.

Now, there was a vague burst of vividness, which made him suddenly feel "interested" again, which was a feeling that the woman asked him, "What sword do you want to learn?" not bring.

In the past seventeen years of life, of course, the old man never told him what "chivalry" was, but at this time, Pei Ye remembered another sentence from the old man.

"Pei Li, you love the sword, and you only love it for itself. The remaining nine points are the sword of love in your hands. ”

Pei Ye seemed to have gasped for a breath of fresh air for the first time in a long time, and in his heart, the oppression of Zhaotu seemed to be really lighter.

He still walked up to the man who fell to the ground with a blank face, and there was no true qi to stop the bleeding, and his body was already a pool of blood, and his face was as pale as paper under his unkempt forehead.

He may have tried to kill himself, but the black cat stayed here.

Pei Ye squatted down and took out the Soul Snatcher Bead from his waist: "You took Zhang Jingbi's swordsmanship, what are you going to do here?" ”

Xi Tianji looked at him stiffly, and suddenly said hoarsely: "You don't kill me. I'll tell you how to start it. ”

"Are you afraid of death?"

Xi Tianji only stared at him with a pair of bloody eyes.

Pei Ye looked at these eyes: "I refuse." ”

He lifted his sword against his neck, and was about to pull it sideways, but suddenly there was a pause, and there was silence for a moment. He got up and turned his head, looked at the pale young man behind him, and handed the sword out.

Zhang Jingbi was stunned for a moment, trembling and moving his steps.

Pei Ye put away the glass and turned his head to look at the complicated formation on the ground that was still missing a corner.

Liuying had covered the entire cliff floor, a huge pattern shaped like a crescent, except that the two hook tips were almost together, wrapped in a circle. In the circle, there are nearly 200 sword patterns arranged in a circle.

After all, they did not completely join, but clamped a small empty circle in the middle like pliers, that is, the inside of the circle was not outlined, causing the star liquid to stop outside the circle.

Pei Li's understanding of the formation path was limited to reading those array books with Qu Candle in [Zhaoyu], and now this formation was completely unfamiliar to him.

He watched their direction stroke by stroke, but the knowledge of the formation path that had not even entered the door was obviously not enough to support him in completing this analysis.

"I think I've seen this one." The girl's hesitant voice rang out on the side.

Pei Li looked back in a daze: "Do you recognize Miss Guan?" ”

"Like." Guan Qianyan touched his head in distress, turned his eyes and said, "Lan Ting! Let's take a look. ”

Kong Lanting walked over, also fixed for a while, and said with some hesitation: "Is this a bit like the pattern in the Sword Belly Mountain?" ”

Guan Qianyan's eyes lit up suddenly: "Yes, yes, [Summoning Sword Chapter]!" ”

Turning to the young man, he said: "Pei Shaoxia, this is the so-called 'ten thousand swords in one' formation unique to Kongtong - each sword of Kongtong is inscribed with the same formation pattern when casting, and then through this array, it can be echoed to achieve the effect of ten thousand swords resonating and sounding as one." ”

Pei Ye frowned: "Every sword is a magic weapon?" ”

"Not really." Guan Qianyan hurriedly shook his head, "A single sword doesn't have any magic, and it's very cheap, it only reacts when the [Summoning Sword Chapter] is activated, but in fact, the [Summoning Sword Chapter] itself is useless."

The girl hesitated and whispered: "That is, it can make everyone's sword vibrate a few times as if it were connected, and after a 'echo and response', there will be nothing, and it can't move. My mother said that this is for alertness. ”

"Then this formation we have now can make the entire Kongtong's sword vibrate?"

"No, no, no—only the one in the Sword Belly Mountain is useful, because it has to be very big and big to encompass Kongtong Mountain." The girl looked at him with open eyes, "Pei Shaoxia, like this can only affect a small part of the surrounding places." ”

But when this sentence was settled, Guan Qianyan himself seemed to suddenly think of something and froze in place.

"How do I use this?" Pei Ye squatted down, "Can you make it up?" ”

It seems to be complete." Guan Qianyan frowned and looked at it, and stretched out his hand to point at the vacant small circle, "The formation outside seems to be used to 'call', and the empty small circle in the middle is drawn with the formation pattern of the Kongtong Sword." ”

Pei Li understood.

The big ring is the transmission, and the small ring is the point, so what can such a formation draw here?

What kind of sword is it calling?

Pei Ye looked at the empty little circle steadily, it was waiting for him to fill something in.

Guan Qianyan looked at him cautiously, and was about to say that he should try to fill in the sword pattern of the Kongtong Sword, but saw the young man suddenly squatting down.

From the palm of his hand flowed a strange ghostly fire, flowing down like water. The young man closed his eyes, and a simple and complex unfamiliar formation with outstanding beauty was slowly outlined in this small circle.

The [Summoning Sword Chapter] itself is already an extraordinary formation of Kongtong, exquisite and beautiful, but under this formation, it begins to look rough and mediocre. The whole cliff is like the stars arching over the moon.

"It's beautiful." Guan Qianyan muttered.

Pei Ye opened his eyes and did not speak.

Of course, he knew how perfect the structure and shape of this formation was, he had seen it dismantled countless times in [Zhaoyu] by the pen of Qu Candle Genius, it was the only quality of the star worm in that buried star mound.

Modified.

Pei Ye slowly stood up and said softly, "You go back first." ”

"What?"

"You go back to the tunnels first." Pei Ye repeated, he turned his head to look at the mist floating under the cliff, and gradually understood what they were calling.

A sharp chill began to invade the skin silently, and Guan Qianyan's half-open mouth was dumb.

Because she suddenly realized that this chill was too familiar, and it was just now that they had experienced such a desperate danger at the bottom.

Pei Shaoxia, hurry, go, yes" The girl's voice was dry.

Pei Ye didn't move, unlike the girl and the boy, he hadn't met with it, but he had already realized its existence twice.

The creatures that Qu Candle created before burying the star mound, the incredible things that Zhang Meiqing saw on the night of her solitary exploration. They called it "keel", or "sword stream".

On the edge of the treacherous cliff, the bottomless fog suddenly began to disturb, and the cold "click" sound swam across the cliff, this strange and cold giant climbed the edge of the cliff, first put the head up, and the long tail was agile in the dark moon and mist.

There is no head, tail, eyes, no muscles, bones and blood, and the "living beings" formed by the silver light blade, and one hundred and eighty-nine swords make up it, just like the creation that buried the star mound when it grew up.

(End of chapter)

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