Text Chapter 358 Long Yuan 12

Zuo Yang didn't care about the person hiding behind the woman in his mouth, his arm stretched forward, and he held it lightly in the air, and the bright sky in the distance was black and white for a moment, only to see his arm raised slightly, and only the hilt of the sword in the palm of his hand was missing, but a fluctuating sword shadow was cast on the sword platform under them, and the sword shadow existed for a moment, and with his sweeping, it immediately disappeared, pointing to the place where he appeared where the ghost peak was standing just now, the flickering sword shadow resurfaced, and at the same time, there was a very thin and bottomless sword mark under the sword shadow.

Ghost Feng said with a slight stunned "um", just now he took a step at night, and the sword marks on the ground fell on his body.

"Chengying!"

Shu Yingying, who was sitting next to the Zhu sisters, spoke: "Brother Zuoyang actually got Chengying!"

The weak voice was filled with joy, and the Zhu sisters immediately turned around with a slightly happy expression, just looked at her bloodless pretty face, and said worriedly: "Yingying, you finally woke up, you almost scared us to death just now, you can rest assured that Brother Zuo Yang is here, you will definitely be able to kill that black-robed boy." ”

"Let you worry, blame me for being too careless, I didn't expect that there is still a person with such a high cultivation level hidden in Yuanjian Mountain. ”

Shu Yingying spoke with great difficulty, she was no longer as cunning and agile as she had been, and after she looked at Shui Qin and Qi Qi not far away, her eyes fell on Qi Qi, who fluctuated even weaker, and said to herself: "This time Sister Qi Qi has more strength, and her injuries are much heavier than ours." ”

"Don't talk too much if you're hurt!"

The two of them sat on both sides of Shu Yingying, looking at the two people in the center who were all killing moves, and the ghostly sword qi hit the sword pool, stirring up waves for several meters.

The Long Yuan Sword is entrenched in the middle of three sword qi torrents that are several meters thick, just like its name, it is like an abyss, ethereal and profound, just like a dragon lying down.

"Bell"

The blade condensed out of thin air was blocked by the long knife in the hand of Ghost Feng that flashed with evil light, he turned the blade and buckled Zuo Yang's blade, the latter smiled weirdly, Ghost Feng suddenly felt that his blade fell short in an instant, and at the same time, Zuo Yang's figure swept and appeared above him, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and suddenly slashed down, and a very dazzling light flashed in front of the ghost peak who raised his head slightly, for a while, his eyes were dark, and a dangerous fluctuation appeared in his heart, and the figure immediately retreated backwards, but he underestimated the speed of the sword, and in the next moment, the sword was already close at hand, Ghost Feng's eyes were sharp, the long knife came out of his hand, and the dark sword light suddenly soared。

"Bang"

The long knife was suddenly shaken back into his hand, and the ghost peak was rubbing out a few meters in the sword, and if he took another step, he was about to fall into the sword pool, he looked down at the tiger's mouth, and had already cracked an inch-long opening, Zuo Yang's figure rioted, and in a blink of an eye, he came to him, and at the same time, several sword rays swept in.

"I see, if there is no light, where is the shadow?"

Ghost Peak raised his gaze for the first time to look at Zuo Yang, his evil eyes were full of violent color, facing the sword mangs that came from the pavement, he withdrew the long knife, his fingers turned like wheels, and the monstrous black light suddenly dispersed, and the radius of dozens of zhang turned into a dark night, countless skulls suddenly flew out, colliding with the sword mang, and at the same time, Zuo Yang, who had followed the sword mang, had come to the opposite side of the ghost peak, saw this change, his face changed slightly, and he saw that the sword blade in his hand was completely covered by the darkness, and a pair of gloomy eyes in the black mist exuded a stunning ghostly light.

"How so?"

"Once the light is lost, Brother Zuo Yang's sword is useless!"

Qi Ping was guarding his sister while paying attention to the battle situation, but when he saw that the figures of the two were shrouded in black light, his eyes changed slightly.

"Not necessarily, you underestimate Zuo Yang too much!"

Qi Qi, who had not been awake for a long time, said, "If he can trap Zuo Yang so easily, then he will not surpass the three of us, Qi Ping listened to his sister's words, and looked at the ghost light intently, and suddenly a silver light was like a sharp sword that almost pierced the black light.

"Bang Bang"

Several muffled sounds came out of the black light, and then a black shadow came out timidly from the black light that was about to be swallowed up by the silver rays, and finally appeared in embarrassment on the sword pool where the sword qi was roaring, but he was several meters in circumference, and the sword qi retreated, and he did not dare to compete with him for the edge.

"It's okay to crack Chengying just by covering the light, and it's okay to use it for others, but Brother Zuo Yang was born with a sword embryo, and without the blade of light, the majestic sword intent contained in himself can be directly turned into a sword blade. ”

A touch of joy appeared on Shu Yingying's face, and she explained to the two women beside her.

"It's really dark under the lights, ignore your natural sword embryo!"

There was a hint of surprise in Ghost Feng's hoarse voice, he glanced at the sword marks on his shoulder, and looked at the white-clothed gaze in front of him as cold as ice, Zuo Yang's face was cold, and the sword qi around him was roaring, and the sword intent and killing intent were mixed together.

"Bang"

Ghost Peak shattered the mirror-like pool water below with one kick, and the arc of a hundred meters behind him set off waves of several zhang, he held the palm of his hand, and the slender and sharp long knife waved continuously, and the ghost peak set off by the black light was like a demon crawling out of the Netherworld.

"Nightmare Divine Sword, Soul Sacrifice!"

The waves of water behind him soared out of the air, and the black Xuan Force swept wildly, gathering a hundred-zhang black water knife, and the next moment, he stepped out, and the sword pool under it was suddenly set aside, opening the way for him.

Both hands slashed down, and the sword pool in front of him was suddenly cut in half, and the water knife had already come to Zuo Yang's body in an instant, and he looked at the water knife across the sky in front of him with a solemn face.

With his left hand behind him and his right hand holding the sword parallel to his body, the sword rays in the dantian all poured out, and the bright light shone in all directions.

"Woohoo"

The sound of breaking the air echoed on the top of the mountain, and dense lightsaber swords appeared behind him, forming a circular sword ring, and one after another circle of swords surrounded him, enveloping his body, Zuo Yang's arm swung down, and the lightsaber moved slowly, and the dazzling light was like a silver sun.

"Ten thousand sword tricks, swords shake the Quartet!"

Zuo Yang snorted lightly, and his figure rioted, and countless sword rays behind him converged towards the Chengying in his hand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bang"

The moment the silver sword slammed into the black water knife, it was like a thunderbolt exploding on the top of Yuanjian Mountain, and the violent waves of Xuan Li Qi were like water waves swinging abruptly, and the nearby water waves suddenly shook several feet high.

"Poof"

Zuo Yang first retreated from the sword platform and rubbed a deep ditch, and then his figure smashed into the sword pool, and the lightning in the sword pool gathered towards him and surrounded him.

After a while, with a wave of his robe, the sword qi separated, and he stepped out of the water with a pale face, while Ghost Feng stood on the sword platform with a flat expression and looked at him.

"Brother Zuoyang..."

Several worried and stunned voices shouted at the same time, Shu Yingying's expression was slightly condensed, she saw Zuo Yang fall into the wind for the first time, Qi Qi and Shui Qin looked melancholy, and the trickiness of the ghost peak was beyond their cognition.

The others were stunned, and it was obvious from the fight just now that Zuo Yang was not the opponent of Ghost Peak.

"The Born Sword Embryo is very much to my liking, but that guy is coming soon, and I don't want you to join forces with him. ”

Ghost Feng said casually, but before he could make Zuo Yang think deeply, a thunderclap sounded, his ghostly figure moved with lightning, and the next moment, a pitch-black ghost light broke through the air and pierced Zuo Yang's throat.

With a wave of Zuo Yang's sleeve robe, the shadow in his hand shook greatly, and for a while, dense sword qi shot out everywhere, but the blade was invincible, and in the face of these swords, it was almost directly destroyed with the momentum of devastating and decaying.

In the face of the indomitable momentum of Ghost Peak, Zuo Yang's heart moved, and the hilt of the sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, only to see that his body was as straight as a sword, his hands were sealed, and the wonderful patterns changed and trembled, and Zuo Yang's face became even paler.

"Boom"

The sword pool with a radius of dozens of zhang suddenly boiled, and the vast torrent of sword qi converged towards him, Zuo Yang's handprint changed, and a silver torrent of several meters rushed out angrily.

The figure of the ghost peak flipped continuously in mid-air, and after slowly standing still, he looked at Zuo Yang, who was surrounded by sword qi, and a trace of playfulness appeared on his yin face.

"This is the benefit of the innate sword embryo, although you can mobilize the sword qi for your own use, but this is also destined to become your bondage. ”

Ghost Feng muttered in a voice that he could hear, and after a while, Ghost Feng looked at Zuo Yang and slowly stepped out, and at the same time, the Divine Sword in his hand disappeared, but every time he took a step, the top of the Yuan Sword Mountain would be a little darker.

"Knock Knock"

Every step fell, the earth let out bursts of roar, as if it was squeezed by a huge force, when Ghost Peak took the seventh step, he waved his arm, and the ghostly light in the sky quickly swept out of his body, and the sky of Yuanjian Mountain was suddenly overcast, and the sky seemed to drop to the top of his head, and the cold aura enveloped everyone, like a layer of haze that could not be dispelled.

"Hurry up, that madman is going to die!"

Yang Hao felt this rich coldness, his heart trembled, and he shouted at Xu Qing behind him, who also expected the seriousness of the matter and did not dare to delay in the slightest.