Chapter Thirty-Eight: Breaking Through the Illusion
Hearing the voice in the corner, Lu Yuqi's heart was raised in his throat, and he asked the two Dharma Protectors, no one has been locked up here in the past hundred years, who is here, and what is his purpose?
"Do you think I'm going to believe the of a coward, I'm going to get stronger, I just don't need you to help me!" Lu Yuqi clenched the dragon whip tightly, his eyes staring fiercely into the dark corner.
Don't be in a hurry to reject me, don't you want to become stronger, trample all those who have hurt you under your feet, and watch them crawl under your feet in the dust, so that they can only look up to you from now on?" The strange voice in the corner was still tempting Lu Yuqi relentlessly.
"Do you trample the people who hurt me under your feet, let everyone look up to me?" Lu Yuqi couldn't help but imagine that kind of scene in his mind, and the first one to bear the brunt was Qi Yan!
The man in black in the robe, who was hiding in a dark corner, looked at Lu Yuqi who was out of his mind and laughed silently, ho ho, don't worry, being strong is a temptation for anyone.
He believed that this young monk would not be able to escape his palm! But the smell of this single spirit root boy's blood was really good! The man in black in the robe shrugged his deformed nose greedily and took a few hard breaths.
Qi Yan and Qi Yunfei were fighting inseparably in the mountain col, Qi Yan really thought that he was just trying his skills, but he found that Qi Yunfei's branch moves were full of killing intent!
"Phew!" Spit out a mouthful of mud and grass clippings in his mouth, Qi Yan lay on the ground a little embarrassed, just a little bit, the bare branch was about to pierce his throat, but fortunately, he quickly sacrificed the Qinglong Xuanjian.
A clear dragon roar surrounded the two of them, and his elbows were propped up on the ground, and Qi Yan's entire body slid backwards with a slight force, leaving a long drag mark on the green grass.
"Haha! Yes, the more you fight, the more courageous you are, I like it, but you have to be careful!" Qi Yunfei, who was smiling, looked at Qi Yan who was retreating, with a playful look on his face.
Qi Yan held the Qinglong Xuanjian, the tip of the sword pointed far ahead, but it was not facing the direction of Qi Yunfei, and he still couldn't do it in front of such a face.
Qi Yunfei, who was stepping on the air, saw Qi Yan's performance with a hint of disapproval, snorted, and with a flick of his wrist, the branch flew into the air and stopped above Qi Yan, with a click.
Countless emerald green vines with teeth and claws grew under the branches, and at the top of each vine there was a mouth full of shining cold jagged teeth, and these vines flew towards Qi Yan as if they were alive.
"You dragon out!" Qi Yan shouted.
"Roar!" A roaring dragon roar shook the entire mountain col, and the layer of aura wrapped around the Qinglong Xuanjian turned into a foot-long swimming dragon, and the cyan scales on its body were all erected, like a cold sword.
The scales on the dragon's back kept cutting the vines, and in a few breaths, a layer of emerald green fell on the ground.
There is a thin line as thin as a hair between the Qinglong Xuanjian in Qi Yan's hand and the swimming dragon, this swimming dragon is transformed by the aura of the sword person, the size of the swimming dragon is related to the majesty of the aura, when Feng Chuyu demonstrated Qi Yan last night, he remembered that the traveling dragon was full of feet in the master's hands.
This dragon sword technique is the master's originality, Qi Yan only learned the first style of the dragon, each style has thirty-six changes, he only changes two or three now, no wonder the master asked him to come to the forbidden land to practice, actual combat is the best way to be proficient.
The stumps of the emerald vines that fell to the ground quickly turned into a burst of green mist and dissipated into the air, but the vines cut off by the dragon's scales were still growing endlessly.
Qi Yan saw that the branches in Qi Yunfei's hands were also controlled by aura, according to the current situation, his aura would definitely dry up if he lasted for another half an hour, but Qi Yunfei would not, he must break the illusion as soon as possible!
At this moment, Qi Yunfei, who was in the air in front of him, suddenly continued to raise his feet, his arms shook, and his wide sleeved robe stood in the wind, forming an encircling wall to hold Qi Yan inside.
The scope of the wall is shrinking smaller and smaller, and gradually Qi Yan has a tendency to be trapped inside, there are countless vines with long and sharp teeth above, and there is a glimpse of the sleeve wall all around, and Qi Yan who is standing in it has a sense of embarrassment.
The dragon that was still shuttling among the vines became fainter and fainter, and the occasional dragon groan also seemed weak, and his arms shook, and the Qinglong Xuanjian flew above Qi Yan's head, and the Youlong, who was about to fade without a trace, let out a sad roar and rewound it on the Qinglong Xuanjian with a slight unwillingness.
The vines that had no obstacle besieged Qi Yan from all directions like crazy, and their jagged mouths were desperately gnawing at each other.
"Go!" Qi Yan shouted!
The Qinglong Xuanjian was in a circular shape, with Qi Yan as the center, and continued to rotate around, and the stumps of vines fell where the aura of the sword flashed with blue light swept away, and the sawtooth mouth was cut off to the ground, but compared with the rest, it was very few.
However, Qi Yan found that the growth rate of the vines that had been cut down by the Qinglong Xuanjian had become very slow, which was a good phenomenon! Qi Yan pinched the magic technique in his hand, speeding up the rotation speed of the Qinglong Xuanjian.
Qi Yunfei, who was high in the air, naturally noticed it, hooked the corners of his mouth, grabbed his hand in the void, countless vines disappeared, and the branches flew back into his hands, taking advantage of the moment when Qi Yan was slightly stunned, the two sleeve walls quickly wrapped around Qi Yan's body.
Qi Yan, who was in the wall of the bundle sleeve, was secretly annoyed, and at that moment, the magic trick in his hand had not yet been issued, but the vines in the sky disappeared, this feeling was like you carrying a jack hammer but hammering it on the cotton.
The sleeve robe is getting tighter and tighter, and the distance between the two is constantly being pulled in, but when the two of them are only a zhang away, they stopped, and Qi Yunfei in front of him suddenly spoke, "You can see it too! I am the eye of this illusion array, as long as you kill me, you can get out, hehe, I gave you a chance but you didn't grasp it, now it seems that you are going to stay!"
As soon as the words fell, Qi Yunfei's hands suddenly exerted force, the two arms were actually intertwined with each other, and the twisted sleeve walls were constantly intertwined, and Qi Yan, who was tied in it, was congested by the rapidly spinning sleeve robe, and his chest became more and more depressed.
Qi Yan seemed to hear the sound of bone cracking, and secretly took a breath of aura, his ribs may have been broken now, and anger suddenly surged into his heart!
"Don't push me!" After yelling hard, Qi Yan's eyes became blood-red, and his chest seemed to hurt even more!
"Hehe, who will stay with me if I don't kill you?" Qi Yunfei sneered, but his subordinates worked harder and harder.
His heart stagnated, a stream of fishy sweet blood flooded his throat, Qi Yan closed his eyes tightly, and slowly condensed the aura in his body, when the aura in his body was about to overflow the dantian, "Bah!" suddenly roared, Qi Yan rushed out of the twisted sleeve wall.
As soon as the void flickered, the Qinglong Xuanjian was held in his hand, and Qi Yan, who had his eyes closed, stabbed forward violently, "Poof!", the sound of the sword piercing through the object.
Qi Yan opened his eyes, but smiled with relief.