Chapter 272: The First Decision

[Dasi Mountain], the elder peak master of the ancestors has no relatives and no reason, and the rest of his life is willing to be accompanied by the scriptures, after inheriting the throne, he sorted out the scripture sword for Kongtong, maintained the mountain formation, and never showed up again, becoming a shadow in the ancient building in the deep mountains.

Such a person, what he wishes for the rest of his life may be the "Kongtong Sword Hide", Ruohuan Death Lou showed him the hope of achieving this feat

Pei Ye didn't expect everyone to uphold the distinction between good and evil, he just didn't expect that the world's sword sect like Kongtong, and the seniors like Daimen Master and Dasishan couldn't resist such a temptation.

Is Kongtong really erosive to this point?

In the silent and empty Hidden Sword Pavilion, there were no foreshadowed footsteps, and a slow voice sounded behind him.

"Pei Shaoxia, he is really an indomitable person."

Pei Ye didn't turn around, lowered his head and gently grasped the hilt of the sword.

The moment he realized what this place was, he knew what was going to happen.

Every action he made when he searched for evidence in the scripture building fell into the eyes of the other party; The blue bird with the key news will of course be stopped by the mountain formation.

"Maintaining the mountain formation" is his responsibility.

Now he released the blue bird, so he saw the note and immediately came to this "Lotus Heart Nine Leaves" pavilion.

Of course, he was indomitable, facing these enemies he had hated for a long time, facing the key that he had suddenly grasped, and seeing that the place was just a few floors above his head, the young man was only covered in blood and heat, and would never think about anything else.

Let it be a trap, and you will always look up and see the hunter when you jump in.

And now he did.

Pei Ye turned around slowly, and in the depths of the shadow in front of him, a tall, thin and straight, gray-clothed old man like a faint shadow was stepping into the candlelight.

His long gray hair was unkempt, as if he had not washed it, and he had covered most of his face when he hung down in front of him, leaving only two star-like eyes. The gray clothes were also old and tattered, and they were obviously white, and there were many ink spots on them, both old and new. The withered temperament seems to have grown out of this building.

He stepped on the ground barefoot, the unsheathed sword in his hand, the chill was cold and thin.

Pei Ye just didn't understand for a while, why he dared to really show up now, even if everyone went to Sword Belly Mountain, it would only be an instant to rush back.

With Liuli in his body, he wants to kill himself in a few moves?

"Rest assured, we have time." The old man's voice seemed to be slow and hoarse because he hadn't spoken for a long time, and he looked at Pei Li, his eyes were cold and sharp.

Pei Ye frowned, realizing that something might have happened that he didn't know about.

Suddenly, the room moved, Pei Ye immediately drew his sword, locked his eyebrows, and saw that the entire library was all moving.

As if the building blocks with countless scrolls are put together, the book wall in front of the huge screen begins to move in the "click", from the "carved handle", "hanging tassel" to "placed jade", "painted sheath", the twelve huge book walls swim like fish, the paper is scattered, the thin cold moon shines in from the small window, and the light and shadow are messy and changing.

The figure of the old man had been hidden behind the wall of the book, and only occasionally glimpsed it in the staggered gaps.

Pei Ye stared at him stubbornly the old man seemed to be in a good position and still came slowly with his sword and after another staggered book wall. The figure was gone.

A heart-piercing chill suddenly appeared behind him!

Pei Ye leaned over, twisted his waist, and the horizontal sword was completed in one go, and the sword was held up with a "bell", and Liuli pulled out a stunning long line from behind him, straight to the old man's throat.

And it was at the moment when the two swords clashed that Pei Ye knew the greatest effect of this formation.

[Tibetan Sword Array], in the past few hundred years, the elders of the pavilion discussed the ancient formation left when they discussed the "Kongtong Sword Collection" here, which can get rid of the Xuan Qi, so that people who cultivate for different purposes can only use the true qi and the sword to fight.

Something like "sword" is only related to true qi.

And at this moment, Pei Ye believed that the other party was also [Confession], but he chose to abandon the vast Xuan Qi of himself and [Liuli] at the same time.

Basheng's true qi still made Pei Ye collapse with a sword, and the young man's body flew out of control, and when he was about to hit the wall of the book, he twisted his waist and stepped on it, and he turned his body with the help of the momentum of the formation, and his eyes were like candles, and his person jumped up again.

The man's left hand was already clenched into a fist in the air, and a stream of flames rushed towards the old man from the void.

On the glass, the true qi like flying feathers and broken clouds bloomed at the same time, throwing down a powerful sword.

The old man's sword momentum floated, and a half-arc was slashed in the rotation of a sword that cut back Pei Li, and the flame stream was cut halfway, and when he arrived, he hit the glass with a "ding", and suddenly exerted force, and the sword was repelled by Pei Ran.

Pei Li, who was fighting with the sword, contracted his heart and lungs at this moment, and [Drifting Back to the Wind] immediately made a move, and sure enough, in the next moment, the old man's ghost-like invisible and energetic sword crashed into the empty door in front of him. Pei Li's sword dodged sideways, and the next moment he immediately interrupted the [Drifting Back Wind], twisting his wrist and sword in front. In the second moment, the old man's murderous intent slashed the sword body, Pei Ye coughed up blood and flew high, this time he hit the wall of the book firmly, and only when he fell did he unload his strength and stand up straight.

Raise your hand to wipe the blood from the corner of your mouth.

The sword that crushed him to death just now was as strange as [Pine in the Mist], and it was stiff and close to [Guanri]. Pei Ye suddenly understood why the "Kongtong Sword Collection" was so obsessed with the predecessors of Kongtong in the past dynasties.

At the same time, he sensed the tremendous pressure coming from the sword almost like never before.

It has nothing to do with cultivation and true qi, although the other party is eight lives, but he is also carrying the [Quail Head], and he has long been accustomed to wandering between the gaps of these powerful forces, cutting his throat with a sword.

And now it is the swordsmanship itself, this feeling of being suppressed, dismantled, and counted as dead, the old man's swordsmanship cultivation has long stood high above the "spirit" realm, a little higher than him.

The thought only flashed, and Pei Ye had already fought the sword again, the snow sword, the glass, and the fire. The old man is as cold as a dragon. The desire to attack and kill on both sides was incomparably strong, Pei Ye gambled his life under such an unpredictable swordsmanship, and used Liuli to fight for a breather, his eyes only stared at the old man's throat.

The so-called fool must have one thousand thoughts, and each person's life is only one.

The level of swordsmanship determines the victory or defeat of the sword fight, and does not determine the life and death of both sides. Behind Pei Li's left hand, it has passed the ten!

In an instant, the sword qi above the [Liuli] condensed through the line, and Pei Ye retreated and the divine sword advanced. The old man leaned over to dodge, the sword momentum poured infinitely in the direction of the young man, Pei Ye unloaded the sword, and the [Eating Leaves] jumped like a bead.

But this string of beads only broke completely when it reached the third one, and as soon as the old man's sword body turned, the young man's exquisite sword skills collapsed like dry earth.

At this moment, the old man left seven points of strength behind him, one point broke the young man's [Leaf Eater], and left two points, straight through the young man's throat. And Pei Ye's right hand was out of control, not retreating, but up.

A snow crash burst out of his left hand.

"Avalanche" second · [Come and go].

The stop and release of the "sword momentum" does not require the swordsman to be still as long as the sword momentum has accumulated to the extreme, and the release can be completed. And Pei Ye lost many moves, and he gave it the sword momentum in his right hand.

The power that was enough to reach the Eight Beings tilted violently at this moment, and Pei Li's own body was suddenly squeezed back first, and the long sword rushed forward like uncontrollable.

The next moment was a resolute and powerful impact.

Pei Li's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

There was no imaginary defeat or force, and the opponent's sword was like an unstoppable thunderbolt, and the avalanche was pierced in an instant. Pei Ye felt almost incredulously that the other party had clearly known that he was going to take out this sword, and he knew this sword clearly and thoroughly.

I didn't have time to think about the reason, because at the same time that the sword move was broken, the other party's sword edge pierced through, and the long sword in his hand was completely out of control, Pei Ye gritted his teeth and twisted his strength, but it was absolutely too late to adjust.

At the last moment, a clear light "ding" slammed open the hilt of the sword in his hand and stuffed himself into his hand.

Suddenly, a very new and abundant force emerged from his hand, and Pei Li's arm was horizontal, and he firmly caught the sword, and for the first time did not retreat under the enemy's attack.

Sensing the interrogation of the divine sword in his hand on the mental realm, Pei Ye hesitated for a moment and opened his heart to it.

Suddenly, a subtle connection was established, and Pei Ye immediately felt that the sword in his hand was lucky.

The Eight Lives True Qi that Liuli passed on to Gu Shot is now in his hands, and with his original cultivation, his strength has surpassed that of the old man at this time.

But it's hard to talk about whether it's good or bad. Because no matter how strong the weapon is, the essence is that his sword skills can't beat the old man.

Until the woman's calm and cool voice sounded in her heart: "Are you okay?" ”

"Miss Ming?!"

A woman can never come to the battlefield with a sword.

Pei Ye carried the [Heart-Cutting Glass] on his back, which was actually something that could be touched by a woman's strength, but all swordsmanship came from people and not from swords, so except for some sword moves, Ming Qitian could not release those wonderful swordsmanship through a sword.

Another hurdle is that women also have no clear understanding of the situation on the battlefield.

There are no raw eyes on the glass, Pei Ye has always used his own judgment to manipulate the glass, and the woman only trusts the power. Especially now that the Xuan Qi is gone, Liuli's own perception has been greatly weakened, and he relies on Pei Li's five senses to find out the situation.

The woman on the other side noticed the abnormality from Ruri's movements.

So [Liuli] connected Pei Li's mind and established a connection with him.

Of course, Pei Li's five senses still can't be passed on to her, but when the glass is in Pei Li's hand, how Pei Li uses the sword, the woman can clearly perceive it, so as to get a glimpse of the situation of the battle.

So the results were almost immediate.

I don't know who the enemy is, I don't know what weapon I have, what martial arts I use, and I don't know where the enemy is coming from and how to attack him, only after the boy holds the sword and responds, the woman can deduce what happened there according to the trajectory of the sword, and then make some repairs to the young man's sword.

In this way, with [Heart-Cutting Glass] as a bridge, after the woman entered the battlefield slightly, the sword fighting situation suddenly changed.

The young man's body seemed to have a different soul, and the swordsmanship began to be superior, subtle, and lightweight, and the two long swords crisscrossed in the flying wall of the book, and the floating paper yarn moon was cut into pieces by the sword shadow.

Pei Li had never had such a wonderful experience, he clearly felt that his sword was constantly being modified, but there was no trace of resistance.

His strength will always flow without discount, his sword will never be disturbed, the woman seems to know what his next move is going to do, and the sword movement attached to the glass always gives him just the right help, and under the superiority of strength, the old man has never been able to catch the slightest flaw in him.

Pei Ye attacked frantically, almost arrogantly leaving all kinds of life-threatening omissions to the woman, and the old man's face could no longer leave him six feet away, and they chased after him. It wasn't until nearly twenty breaths later that Pei Ye suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

The pupils of the old man's face were as cold as ever, as cold as the sea, as quiet as the abyssal water, Pei Li suddenly felt that this feeling was a kind of trance familiarity, but the next moment, the sudden change interrupted his thinking.

Sword marks.

After Pei Ye held the glaze, the sword marks caused by the two of them had already left all over the entire Hidden Sword Pavilion.

The old man looked at him coldly, and spat out four syllables in his mouth: "[Three Lights into the Cage]"

Formation.

Pei Ye didn't know how much weight there was behind the words "Maintain the Mountain Formation", and he couldn't imagine what kind of talented formation he was in such a fierce sword battle, but at this moment, the entire Hidden Sword Pavilion suddenly fell into complete darkness.

Déjà vu, Pei Ye instantly understood the old man's intentions.

- Pei Li, Liuli, Ming Qitian, in the trinity, the only ability to perceive is Pei Li's five senses. The female near god's sword has always been premised on the sword movement of the boy.

Now that his vision is gone, the old man himself is certainly limited, but he has never been afraid to fight with the young man who relies on his intuition.

This move isolated only the woman who was far away from the mountainside.

Of course, she can still detect those sword movements, but when the boy himself doesn't know whether his sword is correct or logical, how can she judge the situation on the field and move his sword every minute?

Pei Ye didn't know what kind of in-depth study he had done to the [Heart Slashing Glass] for this ambush, nor did he know if this [Three Lights into the Cage] formation technique was a cage trap that he had prepared a long time ago, or whether it was enough to make an unprecedented crisis rise in the young man's heart in the face of the calm insight and countermeasures after holding the sword Liuli.

Without the slightest delay, the sharp sword was already approaching.

Pei Ye crossed the sword, and really returned to the realm of fighting alone with the sword, and under the two cross-strokes, a blood mark flew out of his arm.

But the boy was never afraid of a strong enemy, he supported it with almost absolute calm, and on the other side, the black cockroach that had been breaking the formation with the fire from the beginning was about to succeed.

It was amazing that the wonderful experience just now had visibly raised the boy's swordsmanship again, and he tried to pursue the feeling just now, as if the woman was still standing behind him.

The old man's lips had already been pursed very seriously, and now that he saw that the black was about to be completed, the young man once again used the afterglow to support an unimaginable amount of time, he closed his eyes lightly, and the long sword in his hand changed suddenly.

Pei Li's heart and lungs suddenly tightened in the darkness - what a quick sword!

Like a frightening wind, a sense of familiarity swelled up from my heart.

Pei Ye fell into complete consternation, the girl in the green skirt told him about this sword, Tianshan Lu Yunsheng practiced it for him, and Miss Ming also talked to him twice.

But he couldn't figure out why it appeared in the hands of Kongtong [Da Si Shan]!

- Tianshan "Eight Horse Sword" [Day by Day Super Shadow]!

Pei Ye slashed the trajectory of this sword in his heart as quickly as he could. The hit was bounced off the sass.

The fastest style in the "Eight Horse Sword" that can only be practiced by talents in the wind pool, even if it is put in the world, it is also a difficult sword to deal with, and the strength and speed of the sword must be extremely unique, and the boy must stop this wonderful swordsmanship that he has not seen a few times with intuition, which is indeed almost impossible.

The sword went straight into his chest and abdomen.

Pei Li's heart sank straight, and his chest and abdomen were subconsciously tense as stiff, but in the next moment, the long sword in his hand suddenly came with a beautiful float like flowing water.

It slashed through the blade of the old man's long sword like a zither sound, and the [Day by Day Super Shadow] was like a wooden plank that was slanted by the flowing water with nowhere to go, and slid past Pei Li's body.

Then "Ding Ding" two clear sounds, Liuli flicked and picked, its momentum was like a kite string breaking, and a flying stream of blood was cut at the collarbone of the old man's sudden back.

Of course, there is no support from the five senses.

Just as the sword intent of [Cloud Sky Covering Eyes and Lost Feathers] was felt by the wall at that time, now in the exchange of two swords again and again, the old man's sword personality has also been thoroughly outlined in the woman's heart.

So unnoticed, unconscious, unconscious, unsightly, the sword is in the heart.

There is no need for the correct sword movement of the young man to support, the woman already knows how the other party wants to use the sword.

Pei Ye was still stunned in front of this sword, and a cold and fast voice came from the black cockroach behind him: "The formation pivot has appeared, break the formation!" ”

Pei Ye turned his head suddenly, on the wall, the beautiful fire line was performing a complete formation, Pei Ye broke it with a sword of the glaze, the wooden flying wall was shattered, and the Xuan Qi poured into the glaze, and a light and deep sigh came from behind him at the same time.

The meaning contained in this sigh Pei Ye seemed familiar for a moment, it was a gentle sigh made by a genius when he tried his best and still couldn't cross those heavenly firmaments, Pei Ye twisted his neck and turned around, and the gray-haired old man stood quietly in the pavilion with a sword, but his face was as usual, and he seemed to have long been used to it.

He lowered his eyes, Pei Yeren was still in mid-air, and he had already thrown a dazzling glass at him, and the snow and white clouds filled the entire attic in an instant, the wood chips exploded, and the paper floated in the sky, and after all the mess, there was no trace of his person.

In the trembling of his heart, Pei Li held the hilt of the sword in his hand tightly, and his voice seemed to be bound: "-Chase!" ”

(End of chapter)

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