Chapter Ninety-Four: Levy My Divine Sword
After the small white sword rushed into his eyebrows, Wang Li's forehead was full of white light, and the silent Zhuxian Sword in the sea seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly flew in front of Wang Li, trembling.
There was a brief stinging pain in his head, Wang Li felt that there were many more things in his mind, and before he could take a closer look, the sword of the Immortal Sword was black, and then it flashed with golden light, and the golden light was dazzling, Wang Li blocked it with his hand, and he didn't know what had happened.
As soon as his eyes changed, Wang Li found that he suddenly appeared on a sea of clouds, and there was nothing else before the meeting, except for the Zhuxian Sword, Wang Li was shocked, where is this, why did he suddenly appear here?
"Be careful, look closely. ”
At this time, there was a sudden ethereal sound above the sea of clouds, Wang Li couldn't see the person who spoke, and was about to ask, when he saw the sea of clouds churning in front of him, and a vague shadow appeared, and the shadow was holding the Zhuxian Sword and standing in front of Wang Li.
"Be careful, look closely. ”
Repeating this again, the shadow of the cloud qi illusion waved his hand and raised the Zhuxian Sword in his left hand, and a golden air flow went down the chopping bridge from his heart, transported to the Daomen, and then transported to the Shaohai Qi Cave in his left arm through the four spiritual veins of the body, and finally sent into the Divine Gate through the Lingdao Acupoint, and the phantom little finger moved, and the left hand was slashed forward lightly.
Wang Xuan's head was shocked, the running line of this air flow was not at all different from his own Divine Gate, but his source came down from the Heart Mansion, and he was lucky from the Dao Gate, after all, Wang Li had not yet cultivated the bridge, and it was difficult to use the spiritual power in the Heart Mansion.
The phantom waved a sword, only to see the sea of thousands of clouds retreat in an instant, a shocking white sword qi slashed into the distance, and the heavenly dome was pierced by the sword wave countless cracks, a deafening loud sound, a boundless hole was broken above the dome, and the stars in the sky sprinkled the light of Chen, and the scene was brilliant and magnificent.
Wang Li was shocked by such a scene, and looked at the stars in front of him, the power of this sword was far beyond his imagination, who was this phantom?
"Be careful, look closely. ”
It was still a monotonous sentence, the phantom holding the sword stood under the vast starry sky, and the golden air flow was running again, but this time it started from his eyebrows, transported to the divine gate, and then swung a sword towards the stars in the sky, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the idea was ethereal to the illusion, the vast stars were crushed by countless sword qi, and for a while, the starlight burst, the heavenly river was broken, and all the fireworks in the world lost their color in front of it.
The stars were extremely brilliant in Wang Li's eyes, and he opened his mouth wide, this is what a human can do?
The phantom seemed to have exhausted all his strength, standing silently above the starry sky, his figure became more and more dim, Wang Li thought that this was the end, and a proud voice came from the phantom, "This sword, on the sword cloud!"
The voice was still echoing in Wang Li's ears, the phantom gradually dissipated, and the Zhuxian Sword also returned to Wang Li's eyebrows, Wang Li's mind trembled, and he opened his eyes and returned to the jade building.
"What, how did it change around, where the hell am I?"
Wang Li touched his eyebrows, his head ached, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, checking his luck to know the sea.
The little white sword had disappeared, but there was one more thing called "Zhengwu Divine Sword" in his mind, the name sounded like a battle method, and Wang Li tried to read it with his spiritual sense.
This "Zhengwu Divine Sword" can only be seen partially, and most of the back is shrouded in a layer of unexplained fog, Wang Li can't see clearly, so he carefully looks at the front part, and finally understands the reason for the matter.
This is indeed a method of warfare.
At the beginning, it was said: This sword is a sword, and this sword is a sign of me. A sword strikes the enemy, a sword eternal.
Wang Li's heart was hot, if this "Zhengwu Divine Sword" was the swordsmanship used by the illusory shadow, then this was simply a divine skill! He looked back, and if he really saw that the first move of this trick was called "Shangjian Cloud".
"This sword, on the sword cloud!"
The arrogant voice of the phantom echoed in his mind, and Wang Li couldn't help but lift his spirits, this was really the swordsmanship that the phantom had evolved to show him!
Forcibly holding back the excitement in his heart, Wang Li took a closer look at the front part, and finally found that this "Shangjian Cloud" was incomplete.
In other words, Wang Li could only see the first move of Shangjian Yun, according to the tricks used by the phantom, it should have two moves, one sword to break the sky, and one sword to shatter the stars.
But Wang Li could only see the first move, the Qingyun Sword Technique.
Something is better than nothing, the power of the sky-breaking sword is also terrifying, although Wang has regrets, but he knows the truth of not being insatiable, so he adjusted his mentality, and went through this sword technique in his mind, and was surprised to find that this sword technique is inexplicably connected with his own divine gate.
"I said why there is a divine gate in "Thousand Medicine Immortal Prescription" that cannot cure the disease, it turns out to be the luck method of this Qingyun Sword Technique!"
In this way, it will be figured out before and after.
Why did he rely on the divine gate to release the spiritual energy, and why the sword qi emitted by this divine gate could still be so powerful, it was the luck method of this "Zhengwu Divine Sword"!
Wang Li said secretly: "That Guanghan Zhong's "Thousand Medicine Immortal Prescription" happened to fall into my hands, and today I met the white sword in the jade building, and cultivated to the "Zhengwu Divine Sword", all of this is calculated by Emperor Wei Xuan? Could it be that the phantom of Fang Cai is him?"
Thinking about it carefully, he was terrified, and when he thought about it like this, Wang Li couldn't help but feel that his hair stood up, and he had sent himself to this Kyushu, what did that person think? He wouldn't think that someone wanted to do anything for himself, this "Thousand Medicine Immortal Prescription", "Zhengwu Divine Sword", and the Immortal Order, which one is not a thousand or ten thousand times more precious than his own ordinary person's life?
Sighing lightly, Wang Li patted his ass and stood up, thinking about it, but it was just troublesome, it was a big deal to take one step at a time, and he would eventually find the answer.
He saw that there was nothing in the jade building, only a full wooden frame and a useless jade slip, so he used the Wangxian tube to go out of the jade building.
He planned to go to the jade building in the east to take a look, to see what good things there were, and when he went to the dirt slope in front of the building, he found that there were people in front of the door, and the king was shocked, it turned out that there were still people in this place, and it was not easy to move, so he hid behind the dirt slope, and listened to the monks in black and white clothes.
After listening to it for a while, he realized that these people had just come in, and Wang Li breathed a sigh of relief, neither he broke into someone else's chassis by himself, but he was encountered, and it was not his own fault.
Listening carefully to the conversation of the people in front of the building, Wang Li heard what "Da You Mountain", "Xiao You Mountain", and mixed with words such as "Yuanyun Qing Palace" and "Ancient Sword Sect", secretly pondering the chaotic information, and suddenly felt a cold neck, so he looked at a woman with a veil and said to his ear: "Don't speak, I'll kill you if you speak!"
Knowing that his neck was pinched by the woman who suddenly appeared beside him, his jade fingers were soft, but Wang Li didn't dare to be distracted, he glanced at the woman's soul-stirring eyes, and compared her mouth to her mouth, indicating that she didn't talk nonsense.
Qi Lian controlled Wang Li, and listened carefully to the speeches of Si Moxian, Deng Xilou, Ye Jihai and others.
There is a restriction of spiritual consciousness in this burial place of the god slaughter, that is, Deng Xilou was born with a divine sea, and his spiritual sense is comparable to that of the spirit king, and he cannot detect the wind and grass around him, and it is for this reason that Wang Li was not discovered by Deng Xilou and others.
Wang Li saw that the woman refused to withdraw her hand, her neck was pinched, even if it was pinched by a seemingly beautiful woman, his heart was still in response, he was just about to speak, Qi Lian felt the slight movement of Wang Li's Adam's apple, hurriedly added some strength to his fingers, turned his head and glanced at him.
Wang Li's throat was pinched, and he said in his heart how powerful this woman is, and was amazed by the coldness of her turn of his head, and when he came back to his senses, Wang Li secretly scolded himself, with gradual snow, he still wanted to think crookedly, and besides, this was restrained, how could he think about it crankily.
This is not to blame Wang Li, this is Qi Lianxiu's charm is really powerful, Wang Li is only in the spiritual vein realm, the Dao heart is unstable, and the spiritual sense is weak, so he was naturally stunned by the charm she unintentionally revealed.
didn't dare to make a sound, seeing that the woman in red didn't have any intention of harming herself, Wang Li listened carefully to the conversation of those people.