The Man Who Died Chapter Ninety-Seven The Sword Comes
Ye Hongfeng threw the brocade box given by Li Zhongjing on the side of the road, and there was nothing in the box.
His sea of qi suddenly contracted in his body, as if a pair of big hands were rudely rubbed together. The sea of qi became smaller and smaller, and a golden pill slowly solidified. On the surface of Jindan, the mountains and seas are depicted, and the ...... is depicted The whole world.
He looked up at the sky, and the catastrophe was gone. Since it is a false pill, how can it be said that it is a catastrophe?
"Why be a demon in the world?" he patted the dust on his robe, and the cyan sword qi overflowed and gathered, turning into countless sword blades and rushing towards Liu Cheng'er.
With the life-saving thing, Liu Cheng'er also withdrew dozens of meters before she could stop, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground, her face was pale and weak. With just one blow, she couldn't withstand it.
Ye Hongfeng no longer paid attention to the demon girl and continued to walk towards the ancient tree. His realm is still climbing, and Jin Dan is becoming more and more rounded. Old man Li only said that this pill could help him comprehend the realm of the Jie Dan, but he did not say that what he perceived was the entire realm of the Jie Dan, from the initial realm to the upper realm, and even ...... Great Perfection!
"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Shao Ji saw Liu Cheng'er being seriously injured by him, and his eyes suddenly split. The people in black rushed up in response, they were willing to be the dogs of the Daomen, and naturally they had to bite people according to the instructions of their masters.
The huge Ji family, how desolate!
Ye Hongfeng sighed, there are dozens of monks in the Ji family who have entered the secret realm this time, and now there are very few left, most of them are still in the foundation building realm. He will not sympathize with these people, all cause and effect have their own certainty, and if you want to get it, you must be prepared to pay the price.
He spread his hands, and his divine sense turned into a sharp sword, and the sword was wrapped with a resentful aura from the Soul Eater Orb. The sword hovered in front of him, his consciousness the color of glass, wrinkled and shining in the sunlight. Long before the foundation was built, he had already given birth to the sea of consciousness, and the strength of his divine consciousness far exceeded that of people in the same realm.
"If you want to live, get out of the way. Ye Hongfeng looked compassionate, he didn't love to kill, but the world was impermanent, forcing him to kill.
The people in black were stunned one after another, and in the face of the divine sword, they knew that they would definitely die. It's just that in the Ji family, many things are helpless.
"What are you doing in a daze? "Go on!" Shao Ji was already crazy, if it hadn't been for Ji Shenshi to stop him, he would have rushed up to kill.
The black-clothed monks smiled miserably, urging the magic weapon to kill the mountain.
"It's your choice, don't blame me if you die. With a wave of Ye Hongfeng's hand, the Divine Sense Sword passed through the eyebrows of the black-clothed monk, and no blood flowed out, their sea of consciousness was shattered, and their vitality was cut off.
"Three, do you come up by yourself, or do I go down?" he tilted his head to look at the three of them beside the ancient tree.
Ji Shenshi's hands were claw-shaped, and his body swept to the mountain, and the brilliance between the claws was extremely black, and it had the ability to devour all things.
Ye Hongfeng stepped on the ground hard, and in an instant, a white rainbow rose on the ground, and he soared into the air, his body straight, like a long sword.
He put his fingers together, and the sword qi green dragon circled around him, and the dragon's head roared on his fingertips.
The green dragon finally collided with the black hole in Ji Shenshi's hand, and the sword qi dispersed, shattering the black hole. The rest was cut off at him, tearing his robe into rags and leaving blood marks on his body.
After a sword, Yu Wei was still there. Ji Shenshi flew upside down to the mountainside, and barely stabilized until Shao Ji held it with his hand.
"Good boy, although I don't know how you have risen to the top. But in the eyes of this holy son, he still can't get on the stage. ”
"Oh, you've been barking for a long time, why don't you fight me and talk about whether it's enough to see enough. Isn't that good? Roast chicken holy son. ”
The monks on the mountain path tried to hold back, but I don't know who laughed out loud, so everyone laughed.
Shao Ji's eyes widened angrily, and the fan came out of his hand, crossing an arc, approaching Ye Hongfeng's neck.
The colorful fan opened, and on each page of the fan was a blade, the blade was made of dark iron, and the knife intent was condensed and formed during the trembling, cutting out several knife qi.
Ye Hongfeng used his hand as a sword and wrote the word "one" in the air. A rich cyan color formed in front of him, as if the Heavenly Dao had drawn a stroke at will with heaven and earth as paper.
He spread out his hand and nudged it, and the cyan sword qi slowly approached the fan. The sword intent burst out first, hitting the sword qi and sinking into the sea like a stone, the sword qi only paused for a moment, and then thinner a little, and continued to push forward.
The sword qi finally met the fan, and the colorful fan pages shattered in the blink of an eye, and the blade was suspended in front of the sword qi, and the tip of the knife was vibrating against the sword qi.
Ye Hongfeng's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth and pressed his hand, and the sword qi pushed forward with the sinking of his palm. The blade was forced to retreat by the sword qi. The two are seesawing, sometimes advancing and retreating.
It's like a hemp rope stretched to the extreme, and there will be a moment when it breaks. The cyan sword qi that had condensed into a word suddenly shattered, scattering into countless tiny sword wires, passing over each blade. The blade split into pieces of scrap iron after the sword wire, and pierced into the Thousand Swords Peak.
The two of them were devoured by the force, and they both took a few steps back, and the spiritual power in their bodies was a little disordered.
Han Chengwang took the opportunity to bully him, holding a wooden branch in his hand.
The wooden branch is the branch of the sacred tree that strikes the wood by lightning, and it is said that when the profound dryad is born, he will experience a great calamity. If you don't die after the tribulation, you can feel the avenue of heaven and earth and go to seize the immortal fate, and its realm is comparable to that of Mahayana. And the body of the person who died under the catastrophe, the rest of the body was polished by the heavenly tribulation and became lightning strike wood. The ungathered primordial spirits of the Dryad are scattered among the surviving bodies of the lightning strike wood, waiting to be reborn one day.
This is just a legend, and it shows the preciousness of lightning strike wood. It's just that I didn't expect that the high-grade materials of this refining weapon would be used by Han Chengwang as a magic weapon, which is really a tyrannical thing!
Ye Hongfeng flicked his fingers, and he was still in retreat, and he sent out a few sword qi forward. The sword qi was woven into a rudimentary sword net, and the lightning struck the wood on it, leaving only a few shallow white marks.
"Here comes the sword!"
By blocking it for a short time, Ye Hongfeng used his divine sense to pull the long sword under the cliff. Before, he was only building a foundation, and his divine consciousness and spiritual power were all by default, so he couldn't do that sword. Now it's a fake pill, not to mention just a traction, even if the edge of the sword flies, it's only between raising your hand.
A clear sword roar came from the bottom of the cliff, and the sword intent broke through the nine skies, and the clouds dispersed, as if a hole was pierced by the majestic sword intent.
The Nine Heavens rushed up the cliff at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and the sword momentum was like a dragon, like a cyan streamer.
Han Chengwang bit his finger and smeared the essence blood on the lightning strike wood, and then mobilized the Dan Qi in his body, which was around the wood branches. He pinched the trick with one hand, and the lightning struck the wood and stabbed straight at the flying sword.
Knowing that the Nine Heavens were only slightly offset, the sword qi that came from it pushed the lightning strike wood away, and the long sword grazed Han Chengwang's right shoulder.
Where the sword passed, the flesh and blood were blurred.
Ye Hongfeng turned sideways, dodged the lightning strike, and struck out with a palm, slapping Han Chengwang away.
After the Nine Heavens struck, the momentum became more and more fierce, and he went straight to Shao Ji's front door.
In a hurry, the Shaking Light Holy Son had to pull Ji Shenshi over, and the long sword passed through his chest and was forcibly changed its trajectory.
On the Thousand Swords Peak, Ye Hongfeng stood on the mountain road, the breeze blew through the corners of his clothes, and his figure was lonely and invincible.
After the sword comes, one sword, one wound, one death!