Chapter 15: A Sword
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Jane glanced at the body of the divine tree and stared at the air with a solemn expression.
A cloud of black oppressive smoke shrouded it, and bursts of corpse qi wafted from it, making people feel terrible in evil.
The Divine Wood changed again, restoring the half-zhang length of the truncated wood, but the Thunder Spirit pattern seemed to be more vivid.
The aura tree seemed to have sensed the strangeness of this place and became unusually quiet.
Skylark Mountain, Lingyun Peak, overlooking the lark's posture.
The old winery is on the top of the lark, on top of it, in the middle of the pointed mouth.
At the moment, the old winery.
The old wine man was refreshed, and the jug in his arms was full, and anyone could see that he was in a good mood.
"Are you really not going to go?"
As if grit rubbed, a hoarse voice came suddenly.
Gray robe, sword at waist, long hair shawl, a pair of sword eyebrows, immobile and mighty.
The most surprising thing was his eyes.
There is no sword shadow in his eyes, as if he can burst out of his eyes at any time.
Hearing this, the old wine man paused, and the originally joyful expression on his face instantly fell.
"You want that Taiyi sword technique. The old winer's face was calm, without sadness or joy, and his tone was extremely flat, but anyone could hear his affirmative tone.
The gray-robed man didn't speak, staring straight at the old wine.
"Look at your hands, is it worth it?" The old wine man still didn't turn around, his right hand lifted the wine gourd, and his eyes flashed unbearably.
His hands are rough, calloused, and his bones are thick, and what really makes people feel their scalp tingle is that his finger bones are protruding and raised high, which is not at all like a normal person's hand.
"You don't understand. He only said three words, but his demeanor was already obvious.
The old wine man shook his head, and was about to change his words.
"I'm afraid I can't go even if I want to. The old wine man spoke suddenly, and then the figure disappeared.
The gray-robed man was startled, and then saw the black clouds in the sky, and the corpses in the clouds were full of gas, threatening to drown the old winery.
Without any thought, the hilt of the sword at his waist flicked, the body of the sword changed suddenly, and the person had stepped on the sword and walked with the sword.
"Do you want to go up?"
This time, it was not the aura tree that asked the question, but the wishful magic stick.
Jian Yi asked, "What?"
"I always felt that something was wrong with this place, like something strange was buried. The childish voice was full of doubts.
"Something?" Jane was stunned, staring up and looking up, the black cloud hovered on the top of Skylark Mountain, and it didn't leave for a long time.
"Is it true?" Jian Yi shook his head and looked at Lingdaozi on the side, who was still asleep and unmoved.
"How do you feel?" asked Jane, looking at the aura tree.
"I ...... I do not know. The aura tree was obviously stunned, and then reacted and said.
“......”
This little tree even knows the secrets of the ancient monkey king, so there is no reason not to know these places.
"What's your name?" it was only then that Jian Yi remembered that he hadn't asked its name yet.
"It's called Heavenly Spirit Treasure. Without waiting for the aura tree to speak, the Ruyi Divine Stick preemptively spoke.
"Wrong, my name is invincible in the world, the spirit is supreme, and the treasure runs through the world. ”
The righteousness is awe-inspiring, and the branches stand upright, as if they are bent and rigid in human posture, without any embarrassing words.
"It's not a Heavenly Spirit Treasure yet. The wishful stick immediately choked.
"I'm still in the Heavenly Spirit Cover. The aura of the little tree is angry, and he said hatefully.
............
"......" Jian Yi was speechless, looking at the two of them talking serious nonsense, he had a headache, he didn't dare to delve into what they had experienced during this time, the original little tree with a simple spiritual energy, eh, it can be said that Tianlingbao how it became so funny.
And the other one, although it is just a wisp of remnant soul, but it was once a peerless artifact of the ancient Monkey King fighting to defeat the Buddha and produce spiritual wisdom, even if it is just a wisp of remnant soul, it will not become the child's heart now, and he actually fought with Tian Lingbao and the two.
A green coat flashed through the clouds and disappeared.
Jane's eyes flashed, he couldn't see the figure clearly, but he recognized the wine gourd, from his birth to the present, he had seen the old wine gourd, a small gourd, but it contained countless drinks.
The corpse qi is getting closer and closer, and with the extraordinary soul sense, Jian Yi is even clearer.
The cold and damp, as if you are in the hell of the nose, and the evil aura born by the endless ghosts is layered on top of each other.
Under the sun, it actually condensed, without fear of the scorching sun.
The three peach trees were held in his hand, but when he saw the traces of gossip on them, he had no breath.
This is a technique similar to how to make a talisman, but only a master cultivator who gave birth to a divine thought can make it.
Obviously, Lao Jiuzi has already given birth to divine thoughts, but the realm geometry, Jian Yi doesn't know, anyway, it's much, much more powerful than him.
Jane exhaled a few breaths, and the true qi was injected into the three peach trees.
Although the realm of the "Purple Star" exercise was low at this time, with the increase in the number of operations, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy and turning into one's own true qi increased significantly.
The true qi absorbed by the Ruyi Divine Stick has also recovered, and at least it can be rushed to the old winery.
The monstrous corpse qi tightly pressed Jian Yi's nerves, and even the violent positive yang qi couldn't help it, and it was dangerous to stay here.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
A sword, like a sharp bone, is like the mountain steep, standing and cold.
The sword is powerful, and a sword shadow, unsurpassed, forms a bolt of lightning.
Jian Yi was shocked, the true qi in her body was running wildly, and at the same time, the mantra moved again and again.
Quick!
Jian Yi's reaction was in the blink of an eye, but this sword didn't give him a chance at all.
The palm of his hand moved slightly, and he was about to cast the Great Vacuum Seal, when the sword shadow had already stabbed towards his chest.
The armor loomed, and a flood of desolation suddenly appeared.
And the divine tree and the aura tree next to him were also stunned by this divine scene, and the dispute was instantly put down.
Dressed in white, he is independent.
Jiugongge had already left his hand, and in his hand was a sword, a sword shaped like a back.
The sword body was white, and under the scorching sun, it emitted a cold aura, and it actually pierced his chest through the armor.
Jane's eyes were spewing fire, she had never noticed anything unusual before, but she didn't expect it to be him.
"Who the hell are you?" suppressed the heart-piercing pain in her chest, and Jane said in a trembling voice.
He wanted to know who the other party was.
"Nobody, it's just my job. The corners of Ling Daozi's mouth were bloody, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes.
The white clothes were stained with blood, the hilt of the sword in his hand collapsed, turned into smoke and dust, and the sword body was broken.
Legend has it that there is a kind of swordsman, with their own backbone as a sword, with their own essence and blood as a guide, gathering and raising swords, their realm may not be very high, but their swords, but can penetrate all things.
This kind of person only strikes once in his life, but he will inevitably hit.
Ahem!
The armor flickered, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Jane's face was extremely pale, and her chest was bleeding profusely. The true qi circulating throughout the body instantly dissipated.
He felt that life was passing and his consciousness was thinning.
Why is this happening? Why did Ling Daozi kill me? Who is he?
The mind is full of doubts, but no one can solve them.
Staggered and clung to a boulder, and he was about to fall.
The sacred tree changed instantly, and stood tightly under the big stone.
The green streak of light flickered, clinging to Jian Yi's chest, emitting a little green light.
Not far away, the black cloud showed a fierce light, and it was actually a zombie, wearing wings and a towering corner.
Under the condensation of corpse qi, the weak creatures directly scattered.