Chapter 347: Spread

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Yu Ci turned his back to the source of the sound of the sword, and Ren Qiang's voice penetrated into the brain palace. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.infobiquge.info on the Aishang Novel Network

The sound wave did not cause him any harm, in fact, it can be said that the sudden sound of the sword roar was brought by Yu Ci.

The sword intent extracted from the talisman was vibrating, driving the divine will vitality, and the guò seed true talisman was transformed into pure sword qi, which flowed in a low voice, spontaneously flowing outside the body, and then through the bloody killing qi permeated in the blood-colored world, it was transmitted to the place where the Xuanhuang Killing Sword was three miles away, and there was an instant response.

Sword Intent Resonance!

In the sky, the two Buxu monks were intimidated by the sword intent that shook the sky, and they were a little stunned, and they didn't understand it for a while, but the blood-colored world had already shaken greatly, stimulated by the sound of the sword, and the bloody killing qi was instantly like a boil, comparable to the huge impact of the blood tide in front of them, which swept every corner of the radius of dozens of miles in a blink of an eye, Yu Ci turned his back on this impact, without any intention of dodging, he clenched the hilt of the sword, and finally even closed his eyes.

With a loud bang, the impact on his body shook violently, and his internal organs almost flipped over, but the sword intent contained in him did not change in any way.

He condensed into a talisman in his heart, and the complete state was seven key fractals, sixty-four tricks, such a structure, there was only one talisman in the talisman that Yu Ci had touched - the three-layer rune of the Sword Immortal Secret Realm, the first layer simplified by him!

The three-layer rune seal is arranged and maintained by Xuanhuang according to the rune book stroke by stroke, which naturally contains its sword intent, and Yu Ci also borrowed it to control the huge amount of vitality of the first layer of runes.

At least, the Xuanhuang Killing Sword had a reaction.

At this moment, Yu Ci is more like an extension of the Xuanhuang Killing Sword, Xuanhuang has no consciousness and induction, Yu Ci is still there! He is like the ears, eyes and tentacles of the Xuanhuang Killing Sword, maybe he does not have the ability to drive this super sword weapon, but he can pass on enough stimulation to the past, and the killing instinct of the sword weapon will complete the rest of the things.

If it is said that the Xuanhuang Killing Sword is a turbulent river, Yu Ci's action is to dig the embankment!

The tide of blood was surging, and in the blink of an eye, it had filled the heavens and the earth. One of the two Void Monks lost his mind, and his eyes were completely filled with intense red and black. This filthy color was burning, igniting all the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within their sensing range, and it was also equivalent to sealing the channel through which they borrowed the power of Heaven and Earth for their own use.

The two Buxu monks were shocked in their hearts, and the one who came behind should be more careful, and when they saw that the momentum was not right, they had to take the lead. How do you know that if he doesn't return it, once he retreats, in the burning bloody killing aura, there is a sudden "clang" sound, and a sharp killing intent is cutting into his retreating qi, like the wind helping the fire, bursting out.

As soon as he moved the thought of resisting, his heart was already empty, and the irresistible death intent overflowed, he didn't even dare to determine where he had received a fatal blow, and unconsciously let out a miserable scream, the divine consciousness vitality that had just gathered collapsed, and his body was engulfed by the burning blood killing qi in a blink of an eye.

The opponent who had just been on guard with all his might died tragically in the blink of an eye, but the Seven Wounded Dao people did not have the slightest sense of joy, but a cold air rushed from the tail vertebrae to the heavenly spirit, and they were already afraid in their hearts. Once frightened, there will be a gap, and the incomparable killing intent immediately finds the gap, driving the bloody killing aura, like thin paper, a sword penetrates.

The eyes of the Seven Wounded Dao people were about to protrude, even more unbearable than the previous ones, and even the scream had not had time to exit, it had been crushed by the bloody killing qi, and then it burned violently in the blazing heat.

In the blink of an eye, the two Void Monks had already turned into ashes and scattered, and they were washed away by the blood tide again, leaving nothing left.

The power of Xuanhuang's sword killing, as far as Si!

But that's it, the impact of the blood tide is in the ascendant, as if just two step void cultivators are just small insects, crushed and crushed, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

Yu Ci snorted miserably, feeling that her body was afraid that she would not be able to hold on.

As a "dike digger", there is no doubt that the impact of the "river water" will also be borne by him first. Under normal circumstances, he would have died a clean death. But after stimulating the power of Xuanhuang's killing sword, Yu Ci already understood what the irreresponsible guy had been emphasizing:

"Sword Intent Purification...... Even if you pretend, you have to pretend to be for me!"

The only thing that can not be afraid of the impact of the river is the river itself, and the purified sword intent is the basis for him to blend in the power of the Xuanhuang Killing Sword.

Yu Ci understood the reason, but it did not help his current situation. During this period, he must always maintain the purity of his sword intent under the impact of the "turbulent whirlpool" in order to reduce most of the impact, and if he makes a slight mistake, the violent force will tear him to pieces at the first time.

He had to ensure absolute concentration, so he closed his eyes, and even the two Void Monks were killed, and they didn't lead him to a glimpse. It was also because his attention was completely focused on the control of the sword intent, and it was difficult to have an exact grasp of the impact of the blood tide, he just felt that the pressure was getting stronger and stronger, and in the end, the indescribable pressure had wiped his mind into a blank, and he only retained a little poor instinct, together with the seed true rune, to maintain the purity of the sword intent.

Manpower is sometimes poor, I don't know how long it lasted, Yu Ci's strength to stand was also drained, and he was hit by the force behind him, and he fell to the ground.

"Xuanhuang, you bastard, can't you cross the river and tear down the bridge......"

muttered, but Yu Ci really couldn't move half a finger. The blood tide squeezed his bones and rattled, his internal organs seemed to be misplaced, and the qi and blood around his body seemed to be on fire. All he could do now was try his best to maintain the pure representation of simulated sword intent, making it the last barrier to sustain his life.

In front of the scorching bloody killing aura, the barrier was like a thin layer of paper, ready to turn to ashes at any moment.

The blood tide is surging as before.

*

Outside the Sword Garden, it was midnight.

Siye was dark, and there were originally a few bonfires coming, but when the news came out of the sword garden that the ban on the Sword Immortal Secret Realm had completely collapsed, the last group of monks watching by the bonfire could no longer hold on, and killed them with red eyes.

At this time, there were less than 100 people left in the huge mountainous area, and they made up their minds not to go in. Among them, the Baiyun Jingshe accounts for nearly half.

Ninety percent of the monks who left the Dust Sect to participate in the grand event of the Sword Garden returned to the retreat. Only Hua Xifeng, Li Hong, Wang Jiu, and Yu Ci and other four people have not returned, Yu Zhou Lao Dao, who was in the Jingshe Formation, also went deep into the garden two days ago to respond, according to the latest news, he and Hua, Li, Wang have met together, but Yu Ci has not reappeared after being captured by the leader of the Heavy Weapon Gate.

Presiding over the situation here is Xiao Lu of the Precepts Department, as a strong opponent whose status is only below Huaxi Peak, and he was born in the Precepts Department, he is strict and cold, and he usually sits there, and he can also silence his younger brothers and sisters, but during this time, he is under pressure.

Sitting on the stone bench in front of the fine house, Xiao Lu's eyelids drooped slightly, his face was expressionless, and in front of him, someone was turning back and forth under his feet, and his anxious feelings were undoubtedly revealed.

Xiao Lu didn't look at him either, but said lightly: "I ordered that I should do my homework at night and not go out." The two junior brothers Li and Wang are not there, and the junior brother Zhang is sick in bed, you are the head of the empirical department, but you know that the order will not work, and the crime will be increased by one degree......"

"Senior Brother Xiao!"

Li Youyuan's face was pale, and he loudly cut off Xiao Lu's words: "None of our senior brothers can hide it from anyone, I know that you are thinking about everyone, but when I go out this time, it is just my personal matter, it has nothing to do with other people, it has nothing to do with the sect, why should you stop it?"

Xiao Lu looked at him coldly: "You are a disciple of the Lichen Sect, and you can't get rid of it no matter what." Because of Senior Brother Yu, you want to go back—because of you, what about other senior brothers?"

"Senior Brother Yu was prodded by me to come to participate in the Sword Garden Festival......"

"No more excuses. What do you think is the reason why Uncle Yu and they are staying inside? Why do you gather the strength of your fellow disciples and send the message with flying swords? Don't be impulsive and cause more trouble to others!"

Xiao Lu is not a person who talks a lot, he has made an exception when he says this, and when he saw that Li You was going to say more, he stood up and was about to take measures. At this time, Zhao Fu, who had been watching from the side, walked over with a wry smile, and was about to say it, but a layer of red light suddenly appeared on his side face.

All three turned their heads at the same time.

In the direction of the Sword Garden, a red light spread rapidly, at the beginning it was just an ordinary bonfire, but in the blink of an eye, it had expanded to a radius of one mile, and this was exactly when the light shone on Zhao Fu's face. Later, the light was still expanding, two, five, ten...... Far from slowing down, the pace of expansion has even skyrocketed.

Baiyun Jingshe is also more than ten miles away from the Sword Garden, but as soon as the red light comes out, it actually advances to the foot of the mountain in a moment. The monks in the ashram were already alarmed, and they came out one after another, but they were all dyed blood red by the red light, and those who were slightly inferior in cultivation even had to squint their eyes, making it difficult to look directly.

"It's a ...... of real heat"

I don't know who said it, but the monks suddenly found that the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth was really very strong, and the ban on the Baiyun Essence House couldn't cover it.

"Not good!"

"Let's go!"

Xiao Lu and Zhao Fu reacted suddenly, and immediately ordered, with all the monks, rushed into the retreat, grabbed the same sect that had not yet recovered, quickly formed a formation, and flew away with swords, even the Baiyun Essence House did not have time to put it away.

Just flew away from the mountain, the red light has overflowed the foot of the mountain, the color is more and more intense, the red color is extremely strong, it has been a little black, the only vegetation on the mountain in winter is swept by the high temperature, it is a roar spontaneous combustion, the fire is soaring to the sky.

The next moment, there was an earthquake throughout the mountains. The expanding red light suddenly contracted, and the eyes of the monks suddenly dimmed, and then there was a great light, and when people got used to it, they saw light waves burst out, clouds scattered, and a thick beam of light erupted from the center of the red light, piercing the sky.

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