Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Thousand Miles of Flying Sword, Blessing Without Leakage (II)
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Seeing this, the night lion touched his beard again, and secretly thought:
In the future, who will say that Jian Ziyu will come out by relying on the 'Zimo Red Dust Lamp', and Lao Tzu will slap his mouth...... If you can't keep your mind in the reckless red dust, and you can't keep your mind clear, what kind of magic weapon can you talk about? There is absolutely no such pure sword intent as the fingers of the arm.
Having the heart to test Jian Ziyu's remaining strength, he spoke: "Time is precious, don't wait to kill it all, but move forward...... Let's go!"
He flew up first, and the rest of the people, including Jian Ziyu, followed closely, breaking through the sea, and their speed surged again.
During this period, Jian Ziyu did not fail to keep up with the rhythm, and Liujingpa showed that the killing in the Tissot tide in the distance was still going on, not as strong as the first pull, but the sword qi flowed slowly, and when the strangulation was made, it did not cause a large-scale commotion of the Barracuda fish, which was even more difficult.
This is not just the sword intent can be done, but there is a psychedelic mana connotation, the three methods of sword control, guidance, soul possession, and opportunity, the former is flexible but the application distance is too short, the middle is like an arm to make a finger but too dangerous, and the latter is longer than a raid, is a means to complete its work in a sword, after a sword, thousands of miles apart, only by the induction of the qi machine, it is very difficult to control, each has its own advantages and disadvantages.
Jian Ziyu uses the method of "responding to opportunities", it is normal for there to be a gap between the front and back, and it is rare that she can effectively control the gap and maintain a considerable efficiency, and this deliberately maintained efficiency is not piled up with one mind.
The night lion stared at Liujingpa, calculating in his heart, and soon came to a conclusion.
He turned his gaze and glanced at the splitter, and calculated that with the killing speed of the Ten Zhangs Red Dust Sword Pill, he could kill all the Barracuda that had swallowed the Spiritual Magnet half an hour before they arrived at the periphery of the Tissot tide. Give them plenty of room to prepare and adapt.
During this time, the Night Lion deliberately adjusted its speed twice, but the result did not change.
Finally, the Tissot tide is close at hand, separated by a distance of three or five hundred miles, the dark clouds are like ink, the hurricane is soaring, the sky is connected to the sea, the sea is connected to the sky, and there is more thunder and lightning, jumping back and forth between the clouds and the sea, and the shock range of the vitality of heaven and earth has been thousands of miles away.
At this moment, a low and dumb sword sound was heard in everyone's ears, and a red light flashed outside the sky, and the sword pill of "Ten Zhangs of Red Dust" fell back into Jian Ziyu's palm, and it spun around, and then it was gone.
Splitting the light maintained the supernatural power of the "Nine Peep Demon Pupils", and finally confirmed: "It's clean." ”
At this time, Zheng Mancheng smiled and applauded: "The Dudao Taiyuan Hidden Star holds the Heavenly Demon Immeasurable Law, and the way of calculus and deduction is the first in the Demon Gate, and now it seems that it is indeed the case." It's a pity that the method is difficult and profound, and many people are afraid of difficulties and do not enter, but fortunately, there are talents such as Master Jian's nephew, so as not to make the pearl dusty. ”
Although there is no beginning and end to his words, there is no ambiguity in the ears of the night lion and other well-intentioned people, this is indeed a sincere compliment, and it points out Jian Ziyu's foundation and strength, which is convincing.
Shut down
The night lion touched his beard, and it was rare to praise it: "Since the short-lived boy in the literary style, there is no pleasing backward in the sect, and it should really be seen by the group of juniors who are not angry." The purple jade girl is heroic and heroic, and she is really ashamed of the man. ”
"It's still the splitter's uncle's supernatural power to reflect the qi machine, such as in front of him, which saves a lot of effort. It is also blessed by the mana of the demon lord, and the qi veins are long, which is different from the past. ”
Jian Ziyu responded without losing it, and she was indifferent to the praise of Ye and Zheng, the two masters outside the sect, but on the other hand, the arrogance and the horse-faced monk sounded very unpleasant, isn't this the secret stabbing of the west branch of the demon sect is not good and does not carry the back?
But they couldn't say anything, Jian Ziyu's master and apprentice were in a special situation, and it involved a very complicated exchange of interests, it was not a matter of one sect and one faction, and it was not something that could be changed by reason. At the moment, I can only pretend that I haven't heard it, anyway, the praise and even the solicitation of Ye and Zheng are not true.
Fortunately, time was pressing, and soon the group's attention was back on the Tissot tide, just now cleaning up the fish that swallowed the spirit magnet did not change the direction of the fish tide, but only cut off the medium of the spirit ancestor to cast spells - whether the great master who turned back would use any more demon moths, no one could guess.
But for now, it's hard for Tissot to change direction.
Of course, when the monks came, they didn't think about luring away this unprovoked tide of fish.
"Let's set it up. ”
The night lion took out a round array plate, on which the texture was marked, square like a chessboard, and there were nine "chess pieces" embedded on it, all of which were human-shaped, but the position of the face was smooth, and there were no eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth, scattered distribution, and there was no mystery to see.
The night lion spat out a breath of essence qi towards the array plate, before coming here, all the monks had already left their own blood imprints on a chess piece, and when his essence was stimulated, his own qi and the array plate had a wonderful and tight connection.
Everyone unconsciously looked at the formation board, and saw that the shape of the nine chess pieces had changed slightly, and the faces that were originally smooth began to take shape, all of which were somewhat similar to the corresponding people, and the same was true for their postures.
"With the crow old man's pulling plate, everyone doesn't have to deliberately exert force, they naturally pull into a formation, and as for what needs to be done, I don't need to repeat it. I'll just mention one thing here: we still have a good idea of how much Barracuda Qi and Blood the array will absorb, but no one knows when the color embryo will be able to successfully channel the formation inside. Therefore, before the formation is formed, don't lose your hand, don't lose face, and cause trouble to others. If there is such a thing, he will die, and Lao Tzu will also smack him in the face!"
Someone laughed, and the night lion grinned in response, but the smile was not over, and the array in his hand suddenly vibrated violently, and a round of golden light was released from it, dazzling. In the golden light, in the center of the array, everyone was already familiar with the ruthless Filthy Abyss Demon Lord's Dharma, in the posture of an immortal Buddha, the void was suspended, and the corresponding qi of the nine chess pieces were all hooked together, waiting for further essence and blood offerings.
The Night Lion was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Alright, now it's the turn of the color embryo to see our jokes......"
In the midst of laughter, he threw the array into the sea, and a wave fell, and he disappeared.
Directly ahead, thunderclouds and hurricanes are blowing in the face. The night lion stepped forward with the wind and waves, and there was a purple light on his head, straight up to the sky, and in the gloomy sky, it turned into a bright star, hanging in the air, and the purple light was scorching.
Dyed by the "Jingxing" externalized by this Daoji, his heart was surging, and when he roared at the beginning, the wind rose in response, as if blowing down from the sky, and the monstrous waves were like mountain thunderclouds, and the momentum was stagnant.
The night lion's "Tiangang Demon Sound" is already extremely powerful, and there is no hand left, after which he was going to adjust his luck a little bit, and then launch, but unexpectedly, after a roar, he still has spare strength, and rolling like a river like returning to the sea, surging momentum, unstoppable, against him and shouting again.
There was a thunderclap, and the haze of the sea and sky seemed to be broken by the sound of cheers, and the clouds rolled and diverted on both sides.
The night lion lives in the middle, listening to the aftermath like thunder, running over the sky, and listening to the surrounding colorful sounds, all of which are amazed that his magic sound seems to have the blessing of thousands of heavenly demons through the sky, and has the power to move mountains and seas, and the power of shaking the soul and hitting the gods, which is already the end of this method.
However, at this time, he had only one thought: the color embryo borrowed a good hand......