Chapter 34: Who's Here?
Fang Facebook is none other than Yan Chixia of the Qingcheng faction, and the pine wind trick of the Qingcheng faction is heavily urged in his hands, and layers of cyan energy suddenly burst out, melting into the sword circle of the sword return to Wuji, emitting a terrifying power.
The Songfeng sword qi of the Qingcheng faction has been integrated with his momentum, and there is no distinction between them.
Although Hu Dahai is a martial arts master, he is not a monk in the end, and he directly stunned Yan Chixia with a substantial momentum, which saved him.
Otherwise, he will completely fall into Huanhuan's magic sound, and from then on he will fall at Huanhuan's feet and become Huanhuan's slave.
Chen Wuji is different, the Qingcheng faction and Emei are the two major branches of the Shushan Sword faction.
It is the source of sword cultivation in the world.
Yan Chixia's sword qi attracted Chen Wuji's sword theory obtained from Xu Qing, and his spirit began to impact the shackles of the magic sound, and there was a tendency to break away from the control of the magic sound of Huanhuan.
Huanhuan had no time to care about Chen Wuji, a little person in her eyes, at this time, and all her thoughts were on Yan Chixia.
This sword cultivator of the Qingcheng faction, his mana is still above her expectations.
However, her face was still as calm as water, and her eyes were like a secluded pool, and there were no waves. The surrounding sword qi seemed to be stuck in the quagmire under the magic sound, and it was difficult to walk.
Yan Chixia couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart at this time, he kept urging the sword qi, but he felt that he was walking in the swamp, and every time he took a step forward, he fell deeper and could drown in the swamp at any time.
But at this time, he did not retreat, but advanced.
took a step and forcibly squeezed into the aura created by the magic sound.
Boom Boom!
There was a thunder sound in the building, which coincided with the heavy rain outside.
It seems that the heavy rain outside is caused by the celestial phenomena caused by Yan Chixia.
The sound of the Harmony Magic Sound was momentarily delayed at the moment when the thunder sounded.
It was at this moment that Yan Chixia finally found an opportunity.
The prefect's eyes showed amazement, and he said in his heart: "This person is so young that he actually touched the threshold of the sword qi thunder sound. ”
No matter how much sword cultivation he has, he has no hope for this realm in his whole life.
It's a pity that he met Huanhuan at this time.
After all, no one could have guessed that the holy daughter of the Tianli Sect was actually hiding in a green building in Jinhua City.
Huanhuan is not very old, and he has already cultivated the eighteen-fold Heavenly Demon Skill to the sixteenth level, and he is the person who has the best chance of attaining the Eighteenfold Heavenly Demon Skill in the Heavenly Doctrine except for the Founding Patriarch.
However, if she wants to achieve the eighteenth Heavenly Demon Skill, it is much more difficult than the Heavenly Doctrine Patriarch.
In addition to the fact that it is the end of the Dao Fa, there is a more important reason, the content of the eighteen-fold Heavenly Demon Skill has been lost, and Huanhuan can only rely on his own efforts to re-deduce the eighteen-fold content to achieve this terrifying demonic skill.
Yan Chixia took a big stride, like an arrow flying out from a full bow.
He fell into the swamp of magic sound, as if it was also a kind of accumulation.
It is for the outbreak of this moment!
At the same time, the sword circle surrounding Huanhuan suddenly disappeared, turning into a sword light, and stabbing towards Huanhuan.
There was a crackling sound in the void, and cracks appeared in the wooden floor around Huanhuan.
This is precisely the reason why the Heavenly Demon Skill was unable to completely wrap the strength of the two fighting.
The Heavenly Demon Skill is a peerless Demon Skill that is enough to defeat the enemy without moving.
Often the person who urges this skill, after subduing the enemy, will not see the slightest trace of battle, because all the power of the exchange will be swallowed by the Heavenly Demon Gong.
If you practice to the eighteenth level of the Heavenly Demon Gong, all the enemy's attacks will be absorbed by the master of the Heavenly Demon Gong and turned into their own mana.
Unless the opponent's blow is beyond the tolerance of the magic master.
In this way, the master of the magic skill can also do his best to return the opponent's attack the same way.
It is the way of the other to give back to the other!
Yan Chixia condensed his sword finger in the void, condensing all the mana in the sword finger, and an extremely majestic sword qi was immediately injected into the flying sword.
The flying sword emitted a cold chill, and it itself was like a stream of mercury, completely enveloping Huanhuan.
It's just that time seems to slow down, Huanhuan calmly untied the belt on her body, the tight dress was immediately much looser, and the moving scenery that made people's blood boil loomed.
Give people infinite reverie!
The white ribbon, but the head is golden, Huan Huan held the head and flew lightly at the flying sword.
Yan Chixia's expression changed, and he recognized the origin of this thing, which was one of the three treasures of the Heavenly Doctrine, the Heavenly Blade, a ribbon, which could be turned into all kinds of weapons in the world.
An extremely soft force fell on the flying sword, and in an instant, the sword qi of the flying sword surged out, and the power attached to it was actually absorbed by the ribbon.
The ribbon is also attached to Huanhuan's unfathomable Heavenly Demon Skill.
Then the ribbon let out a light tremble, and a fierce and fierce energy fell on Yan Chixia.
His body involuntarily flew out upside down and fell into the river, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead for a while.
The heavy rain is still majestic.
Huan Huan Fei was the most outstanding contemporary descendant of the Qingcheng faction, but he still didn't care, and said leisurely: "The Qingcheng faction has a lot of talents in the end, give him another ten years, even if I practice the seventeenth level of the Heavenly Demon Skill, I'm afraid it will be difficult to defeat him." ”
Today she is better than the surprise and the wonder of the blade. In terms of real skills, it may not be much stronger than Yan Chixia.
In the early stage of the Demon Path, the realm is extremely fast, but in the later stage, it is not as deep as the Righteous Path cultivation method, and it is easy to break through the bottleneck of the Great Realm.
The prefect smiled and said, "I asked someone to salvage him, what are you going to do with him?"
Huan Huan frowned suddenly, and she said, "This matter is not urgent, there are other people outside." ”
She looked out of the building, and there was a heavenly girl dressed in white and barefoot, with a holy face, holding a piano.
"She has Buddhism, and she is the body of a goddess, holding the piano, could it be the goddess of Miaoyin, could it be that which monk of Qingliang Temple is also nearby?" Huanhuan's heart tightened.
The righteous path convened the Zixiao Meeting, which made the Heavenly Doctrine feel like a great enemy.
At first, they thought that the righteous path had the intention of confronting the Heavenly Doctrine, but later they got top-secret information and found that the righteous path powerful faction had begun to send people to Jinhua City, which seemed to have a lot to do with the content of the Zixiao discussion.
So Huanhuan, who was in Jinhua City, took over the important task of finding out the truth of this matter.
First there was the Qingcheng faction, and then there was the Miaoyin Heavenly Maiden, and the two major forces of the righteous path came one after another.
made Huanhuan feel the difficulty of the current situation.
However, the goddess outside suddenly threw away the qin, which made Huanhuan stunned. The other party's move was unexpected to her.
A moment passed, and a melodious piano sound sounded.
In an instant, the wind and rain disappeared.
The sky is full of bright moons, like a dream.
Huanhuan's beautiful eyes showed a trace of confusion, and she immediately woke up, this is the other party's supreme mystic skill, trying to shake her demonic heart.
Terror!
She had never met such a terrifying person in her life, and the sound of the piano alone almost shook her demonic heart that had been cultivated for many years.
She hurriedly used the Heavenly Demon Gong to resist the sound of the piano.
Pluck the strings at the same time to tone the enemy.
But the sound of the piano, which turned the dream upside down and shook the seven feelings, actually gave birth to a trace of tranquility. Huanhuan was shocked and unspeakable, as if an invisible hand was plucking the strings for her at this moment.
"Who's here?" the prefect was equally shocked.