Chapter 107: Fighting Method
As soon as this rusty iron sword appeared, the girl in the black dress changed her expression greatly, and her breathing was short, as if she felt a deadly threat from this sword. It seems that the edge of that sword can cut through this void and directly kill her as the carrier of the Dao.
"Damn, Gu Shouyang's old thing has placed a ban on me, so that my cultivation has stagnated in Yuanying for the rest of my life, otherwise I would have broken through the Heavenly Wheel for countless years, and even asked the realm, how could I be so embarrassed!"
The girl in the black dress had a slight flash in her eyes, and she hated it in her heart. She was originally born from the Dao of Death, she was born close to the Dao, and her cultivation was extremely fast, if it weren't for Gu Shouyang, she would have already turned into the Heavenly Wheel of the Dao.
"No way!"
The girl in the black dress looked at the tattered iron sword, and suddenly felt that her eyes were pierced by the sword light. This sword was so strange that it seemed to be a way, as if it had been transformed by a great avenue that could hurt her, even kill her, and make her tremble.
"If I fight to the death with this person, I will inevitably be sealed by this person, and I will not see the light of day again, and I will have to find another way. ”
The girl in the black dress had a lot of thoughts in her mind, and she knew that if she turned around and ran away now, she would definitely not have any chance. Because the person in front of him has already taken half a step of the heavenly wheel, he can use the power of heaven and earth.
So......
At the same time, Ichiko didn't wait for her to think. One by one took a step forward, and immediately the mountain shook, and the rusty iron sword in his hand also showed its light at this time, exuding endless power. Every inch of rust on this sword seemed to come alive at this moment, swallowing the aura between heaven and earth......
And as these rusts pumped violently, Han Lin could feel that the aura that had just poured into this secret realm was suddenly reduced by more than seventy percent!
"In the past, this seat was a successful cultivator, and he was a famous genius in the entire Eastern Wilderness. In order to find the opportunity of the Tao, I came to Jiang Country to find the dragon vein. I never thought that in this small Jiang country, there was a blind old man who broke the sword momentum of this seat with one finger, and even made the soul and Dao foundation of this seat damaged, which was difficult to repair. ”
"This seat is not convinced, not convinced! This seat is unparalleled in the Eastern Wilderness, and it is a world of pride, how can he return to the sect to shake his tail and beg for mercy because of such a setback. If you want to avenge the revenge of this seat, you must repay it with your own hands, how can you pretend to borrow the hands of others!"
Yizi's expression was ordinary, as if he was telling and recalling. Han Lin, who was standing below, immediately thundered in his mind after listening to the words, and his heart was greatly shaken, and he instantly remembered the blind old man who was holding the ferryman.
"That old man is really extraordinary, he can actually point at the peak of Yuanying, a half-step heavenly wheel, and at least he should have the cultivation of the heavenly wheel realm. ”
"It's just such a great power, what is the purpose of coming to this Jiang country, where the Yuan Infant can be called the king? Could it be that it is also for the dragon vein in the mouth of a child?"
Han Lin pondered for a moment, thinking in his heart, everything he thought seemed quite possible, but the image of the blind old man appeared in his mind. For some reason, he didn't think that this old man with immortal wind bones would have any intentions for the so-called Jiang Guo's dragon vein.
What is that for, Han Lin was full of doubts and thoughts.
"Therefore, this seat must obtain this phalange, replenish my Dao Ji Divine Soul, and break through the Heavenly Wheel in one fell swoop, no matter what the price is. ”
Yizi's eyes were cold and his expression was solemn. He held the iron sword in his right hand, and at the same time pressed his left hand on the blade, and with a slight touch, blood overflowed, turning into several marks, slowly staining the entire blade.
And as the blade of the sword was covered in blood, Yizi's face turned pale, and his aura also dropped sharply at this moment, as if he had been hit hard. But the iron sword in his hand was radiant at the moment, emitting a colorful light, like an immortal's magic weapon.
"This seat is covered with essence blood, and it reproduces the spell when a sword entered Jiang Guo back then. This technique, under the wheel of heaven, should be invincible!"
Yizi was holding an iron sword, and his eyes showed a fierce look. He suddenly raised his finger to the sky, and immediately this heaven and earth surged, lightning and thunder, and countless thunderbolts surged, with this iron sword as the center, constantly pouring into it.
The next moment, everything was strangely calm, as if nothing had ever happened. But the face of the girl in the black dress was still solemn, even more than before. Because of her, from that iron sword, she felt the power that could make the sky collapse and the earth crack.
All semblance of calm is meant to be disguised. If she can't take this trick, then everything will be over.
Holding an iron sword in his hand, he calmly struck out, cutting a normal arc in the air. This sword stroke was unusual, without any gorgeous changes, just like the casual moves of ordinary mortals, and it looked extremely slow.
But at the same time, a faint black trace appeared in the void that the iron sword slashed through, and a faint pulling force came out of it.
This sword has no name and no surname. If there is, it is called swinging the sword. It looks ordinary, but it is a peerless method that has been cultivated for thousands of years. As he said, this sword, under the wheel of heaven, should be invincible.
The girl in the black dress was already in a state of confusion at the moment, and she looked at the iron sword that was about to be cut off in front of her, and she looked terrified. The speed at which the sword swung down seemed to be slow, but there was a feeling that she couldn't dodge it no matter what, so in a hurry, she could only raise her hand and pinch the trick, pinching a strange spell mark in front of her.
"At the end of reincarnation, Huang Quan has no choice but to see God...... Keep your head down!"
The girl in the black dress pressed down suddenly, and immediately the bluestone tablet named "Forget" in front of her shook, as if she was called, and suddenly black gas gushed out from this monument, spreading outward, and gradually turning into a human form.
It was an old figure, with its long beard and vicissitudes of life. When Han Lin looked over, he only felt that the figure of this old man was a little like Gu Qi.
"See God...... Keep your head down!"
The girl in the black dress screamed, looking at the iron sword in front of her, she could even see the rust on it, and she was even more crazy. She bit the tip of her tongue violently, making her momentum weaker, and at the same time, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out of her mouth, blending into the figure, making the old man's figure more and more condensed, like a real person.
The figure of the old man slowly raised his head, and when he opened his eyes, his left eye was black and his right eye was white, which was extremely strange. Looking at the iron sword that was about to be swung in front of him, he gently raised his dry palm, met the sword, and took it.
Yizi was still calm, his expression was as usual, and the iron sword in his hand did not pause for a moment, and fell resolutely and resolutely. In his eyes, when the sword falls, it is a momentum. Unstoppable!
No matter who or what is in front of him, if he doesn't want to put away the sword, the sword will go forward!
Boom, low and weird. This iron sword was as if it was cutting tofu, directly splitting the figure of the old man, causing him to collapse on the spot and turn into black gas again. The girl in the black dress also spat out a mouthful of blood, her eyes showed a look of surprise, and her figure quickly retreated. In just one breath, she escaped a distance of hundreds of miles.
"This seat wants to accept you as a guard of the mountain, and you dare to escape!"
One by one, he withdrew his iron sword, waved his sleeve, stretched out his right hand and shook it in the void. Immediately, the clouds in the sky surged, turned into a big cloudy hand, and grabbed the girl in the black dress who fled quickly.
The girl in the black dress felt the whistling sound coming from behind her, and she immediately turned her head and looked at the big hand, which grabbed her overwhelmingly, making her heart shake.
"I'll never be sealed again!"
She roared violently, looking up to the sky and roaring, her voice was terrible, extremely sad, like a cuckoo crying blood, both sad and sad.
A hint of determination flashed in the look of the girl in the black dress, and as soon as she pointed at her heart, countless black runes appeared from her body and hung in the air......