Chapter 105: Hidden Sword Dwelling
The spirit sword flew in, and He Qiqu pointed to the blood cocoon in front of him, the blood light was like smoke, and there seemed to be a great suction force in it, and most of it instantly submerged into Liu Yiyi's body again.
It's just that after such a toss back and forth, Liu Yiyi's appearance is no longer a sixteen-year-old girl, but like a woman who is nearly half a hundred years old, with dark skin and a withered manuscript, which is greatly damaged by her vitality.
"Remember what I just said to you, don't panic when you enter the inheritance space!"
Liu Yiyi didn't have time to answer, the sword light struck, a dazzling cold light, rolled up Liu Yiyi and rose to the sky, and he didn't know where to go in an instant.
He almost fell down when he got up, his chest shook violently, and the meridian shock was very uncomfortable, originally the blood-sucking Dafa was to suck the essence blood to replenish himself, but He started to reverse the exercise and beat it back into Liu Yiyi's body, so the meridians were almost damaged.
Of course, Liu Yiyi's damage was even more serious, and the monk's bloodline couldn't be tossed back and forth through this blood path killing secret technique like this.
Before the blood boiling technique, Liu Yiyi had to live for five years, and then there was an even more cruel bloodsucking Dafa, even if most of the blood essence was re-injected into the body, but the tossing back and forth would cost her at least twenty years of life.
However, the effort was worth it, and after obtaining a historical inheritance and a magic weapon, the lost twenty or thirty years of life can be recouped as long as you advance to iQue.
"Just a glimpse of it, if I'm not mistaken, it's a ninth-order magic weapon with water attributes, do your best, obey the orders of the heavens, and spend so much effort, I hope Liu Yiyi can use the means I passed on to succeed in sacrificing the sword." ”
He flicked his sleeves to dispel the remaining blood mist in the air, and was about to turn around, only to feel a shaking, at the beginning, he was still consuming the true yuan and his legs were too weak, and after a moment, he only saw the changes in the sky, and the violent spiritual power surged.
The huge waterfall twisted like a snake, and He Qi retreated a few feet.
"What's going on?"
After a few breaths, the vision of Yu played Yu Lie, He Qiyun took the spiritual eye technique to see, the spiritual power at the waterfall was chaotic, as if a certain balance had been broken, and the power of the wood spirit and the power of the water spirit around him were constantly intertwined, and then there was a thick yellow earth spirit power rolling.
The wind was raging, and He Qi suddenly felt that there were a few strong winds faintly in the three intertwined spiritual powers, which seemed to be sword qi, and there was a faint sword intent in them.
He Qi's heart was shocked, sword intent was a familiar thing to him, but there was almost no possibility of comprehending sword intent below this mortal cultivator divine realm.
Could it be that there is a sword cultivator in the Divine Mystery Realm living in seclusion here.
He Qi was shocked in his heart, the divine sense of the cultivator of the Divine Xuan Realm could easily probe thousands of miles, so he had just cultivated the blood cultivation technique to help Liu Yiyi seize the inheritance, so as to fall into the eyes of others?
Those few sword qi containing sword intent swam around, and the spiritual power surged, but I saw a monk coming.
He Qi released his divine consciousness in the surging and chaotic spiritual power, followed by several special sword qi.
It was only because of his perception of the sword before his rebirth that he had reached the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, so He Qi easily recognized the three sword intents, and He Qi's move seemed to trigger a mysterious prohibition, and the three sword qi mixed together, and flew towards He in an instant.
"It's not good, do you have to capsize the boat in the gutter?" He Qi's heart jumped suddenly, although these three sword qi containing sword intent were extremely weak, this was not something that the Spiritual Cultivator could resist.
The next moment, before he could react, his body was entangled by three rays of light and pulled to the front.
More than ten zhang in front of him was a violent spiritual power turbulence, and at this time, those violent spiritual powers seemed to be driven by a mysterious force, forming a wheal several zhang wide in an instant, with a black hole in the middle.
He Qi was wrapped in three rays of light, his eyes were dark, and he flew into this black hole.
"Through the Void?"
He Qi was shocked in his heart, but only two of them whirred, and his eyes lit up and appeared in another space.
The light of the three sword qi manifestations that wrapped around him dissipated in all directions, and then he raised his head and feet, and fell straight down, fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, his body flipped over, and fell to the ground lightly.
When I looked up, the black hole a few feet above exploded, turned into black smoke, and disappeared in an instant.
"This is a short teleportation, just a few breaths, this distance should not be far, this place must still be in the Hidden Sword Mountain"
He calmed down and thought that he had inadvertently triggered a certain inheritance.
Looking around, the green mountains and streams here, the mist is floating around, there is a lonely small wooden house in front of you, colorful butterflies are flying between the wooden houses, the secluded mountain wind blows the air is fresh, and the spiritual power is rich.
He took a few steps forward, and saw that there was a small plaque on the wooden house, which read "Hidden Sword House" three ancient seal characters,
Looking at these three characters again, the strokes are strong and powerful, like a sharp sword flying and circling, and its kind contains many strong and different sword intents. The three characters that surprised He Qi even more were in the font of a certain spirit world, could it be said that this Tianyan Sword Sect had a connection with a certain spirit world.
"It's no wonder that the Tianyan Sword Sect can threaten Zhennan's absurdity, it turns out that the inheritance comes from the spirit world. ”
He Qi Zhi Haiyue turned around, and he looked around, he believed in this Chaos Mirror more than his divine sense.
There was a gray bright spot in the small wooden house in the chaos mirror, and He raised his hand and pushed the door in, only to look inside the wooden house, and sat cross-legged an elderly Taoist.
The man had high white eyebrows, a straight nose and a wide mouth, a wisp of white beard, and looked like a fairy, and he was recuperating and closing his eyes.
He Qi said respectfully: "Congratulations to the juniors, meet the seniors"
The other party didn't respond at all, and after waiting for a few breaths, He Qi released his divine sense, and was shocked to find that he couldn't detect any anger from the other party at all.
When he took a closer look, he saw that although the old Dao's body was intact, his soul was already gone. Carrying a certain treasure with him, he kept his body intact, and he also attached a faint spiritual power, so he flashed gray brilliance on the Chaos Mirror.
"It turned out to be a dead corpse that was seated in the scriptures", I don't want me He to be reborn, the spiritual root qualifications have deteriorated, and even his courage has become smaller, and today he was taken aback by a small Shenxuan monk.
I don't know what legacy this monk left behind, so he looked at the seated monk.
Just as He Qi stared at the old man's sloppy eyes, a white light flashed in the other party's eyes.
"Not good...... Careless!"