Chapter Seventy-Two: The Human Heart Is Not Ancient
Jing Fan clenched the Canglan Sword, staring at Yi Chu with cautious eyes, and even a little jealous, he had to be more vigilant against such a young person who was extremely deep in the city.
"Senior Brother Jing, we meet again. Yi Chu still said calmly.
Jing Fan slowly retreated, the nerves in his whole body tensed, this Yi Chu's mind changed really quickly, he had left him alone and ran away alone, not only did he not feel guilty in his heart, but he still maintained a look that it was none of his business, this person was extremely dangerous, Jing Fan's heart slowly fell silent, he was not Yi Chu's opponent, he must stabilize the other party at this moment, and then find another way.
"Senior Brother Yi's Taoism is really profound, he can find me so quickly. Jing Fan was a little wary and said.
Yi Chu smiled indifferently, glanced at the Canglan Sword in Jing Fan's hand, and said, "Senior Brother Jing said that I laughed, I don't know what you are doing here, this sword is the Canglan Sword, this should be Senior Brother Jun's sword, how can it be in your hand?"
Jing Fan took a step back again, his face was not good, he smiled coldly, and said, "Senior Brother Jun is afraid that I will be calculated by traitors, so he specially gave me a self-defense. ”
Yi Chu took a step forward, his brows furrowed, his eyes were as deep as the sea, he was silent for a while, then retreated, and slowly spoke: "Could it be that there is any secret of the Canglan Sword related to this Xuanyuan Realm?"
Jing Fan felt a chill in his heart, the hand holding the Canglan Sword was slightly forced, gritted his teeth, and said: "The Canglan Realm is a special plane that exists in heaven and earth, and there are naturally many secrets. ”
Yi Chu took a step forward again, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "I heard that the Canglan Sword is a heaven and earth divine weapon, then I will come to receive the teaching." ”
As he spoke, Yi Chu's figure moved rapidly, Jing Fan saw this, his pupils shrank, and the aura on his body flickered, and at the moment when Yi Chu appeared in front of him, the figure disappeared in place, and appeared a few feet away in a blink of an eye.
"Huh?" Yi Chu frowned, his eyes flashed a different color, he turned his head to look at Jing Fan, the corners of his mouth moved, and said: "Divine Walk in the Sky, King's Landing really takes a fancy to you, and has taught you all this magic power." ”
Jing Fan stabilized his figure, the white aura on the Canglan Sword flickered, looked at Yi Chu, and said, "You know a lot!"
"But with your Dao Xing, I'm afraid that this Divine Journey Heavenly Step will not be able to exert its true essence!" Yi Chu put his hand behind him and said.
Jing Fan snorted coldly and said, "Then you can try it!"
The words fell, Jing Fan's figure disappeared in place again, the remnants of the Dao appeared, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared dozens of zhang away, Yi Chu's eyes froze, the aura on his body flickered, and he chased after him.
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In the chaotic place in the west of the Xuanyuan Realm, golden light and black light were intertwined, covering most of the sky, and a golden light figure and a black light figure collided suddenly, and the powerful force made both of them retreat dozens of feet, kicking up the dust.
An icy roar rang out, and the black light burst out again, rushing towards the golden figure like a meteorite.
The golden figure clasped his hands together, his eyes also turned into a golden color, and with the obscure Sanskrit sound in his mouth, the surface of his body was slowly covered with a layer of hard objects like gold and iron, staring at the black light like a meteorite, and the soles of his feet stepped hard, leaving deep traces on the ground, and rushed up against the black light figure, and the supreme Buddha light swept away overwhelmingly.
There is only one audience in this battle, that is, Su Xin, who is a few feet away from the two, at this time Su Xin's face was pale, there were some traces of injuries on his body, he coughed a few times, spit out a mouthful of blood, his body shook and almost fell.
The black light and the golden light separated again, the black light figure retreated, and the golden light figure also retreated to Su Xin's side, the light dissipated, and the two finally showed clear faces, the black light figure was the sect leader of the Heaven Tribulation Sect, Yuan Qi, the golden light figure was a little short, and it was the monk of the Shitian Temple who whispered.
Yuan Qi looked at Mo Yu, his eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't say a word, his body stepped back, and disappeared from sight in a blink of an eye.
Su Xin looked at the place where Yuan Qi left, turned his head and bowed slightly to Mo Yu, and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Mo Yu." ”
Mo Yu's eyes slowly faded to black, and he folded his hands at Su Xin, and said, "Su Shi's words are serious. ”
Turning his gaze to the distance, Mo Yu continued: "The Demon Sect has actually mixed into the Xuanyuan Realm, and it should be joined with the others as soon as possible. ”
After taking the pill given by Mo Yu before, now that the effect of the medicine has taken effect, Su Xin's face gradually improved, nodded and said, "I can't contact the outside world now, and I don't know if Shen Zhangjiao knows about it." ”
When Su Xin first entered the Xuanyuan realm, he was teleported to the land of confusion in the west, and it didn't take long to meet Yuan Qi who had sneaked in secretly, and the two fought, Su Xin was injured and defeated, but fortunately, Shitian Temple silently shot in time and forced Yuan Qi back, which saved Su Xin, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable.
After a short rest, the two of them each released their own exclusive way of transmitting the message, and swept in the determined direction.
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For half an hour, Yi Chu chased Jing Fan for half an hour, and finally blocked Jing Fan on a cliff with no way back.
Yi Chu's face was still calm, looked at Jing Fan, and said, "Now you can't run." ”
Jing Fan gasped deeply, full of vigilance, and said, "Why do you keep chasing me?"
Yi Chu smiled and said, "Follow you, or... Lend me a sword. ”
Jing Fan's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously took a step back, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Jun's sword is also something you can borrow?"
A chill flashed in Yi Chu's eyes, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said, "Then I'll take it myself." ”
When the words fell, Yi Chu's figure disappeared again, and the next moment he appeared in front of Jing Fan, Jing Fan was shocked, and he was about to dodge subconsciously, Yi Chu saw this, sneered, and bent his palm into a claw to grab Jing Fan.
Jing Fan held the palm of his hand, the Canglan Sword appeared in his hand, the right hand held the sword in front of him, the index fingers of his left hand were together, crossed the sword body, and there were words in his mouth, the Canglan Sword was wrapped in white aura, and just when Yi Chu's palm was about to touch the Canglan Sword, Jing Fan's figure and the Canglan Sword disappeared out of thin air.
Yi Chu's body froze in place, his face finally sank, his eyes were sharp and cold, and his palms clenched into fists little by little, making the sound of bones rubbing.
When Jing Fan reappeared, he was already in a strange world, this world was full of blue light, if you look closely, you will find that it is a cyan sky formed by sword intent, in the depths of this world there is a special area with a radius of hundreds of zhang, like a swamp and like a lake, filled with rich blue light, like a huge piece of jasper, radiant.
Jing Fan stepped on the ground formed by the blue light, step by step towards the jasper-like special area, long before Yi Chu arrived, Jing Fan had already established contact with the Canglan Sword, but he was never able to find the location of the sword pool, until he was cornered by Yi Chu, and he entered the sword pool by mistake.
If you guess correctly, this jasper-like mysterious area should be the sword pool, Jing Fan can indeed feel that this small world is full of supreme sword intent, but he can't see any divine blades, could it be that these sword intents are generated out of thin air?
Jing Fan frowned, his body jumped, and stepped into the mysterious lake full of sword intent, when his feet lightly landed in the cyan sword intent lake, the cyan sword intent actually spun up quickly, and thousands of materialized cyan long swords were suspended above the sword intent lake, surrounding Jing Fan.
With his eyes condensed, Jing Fan sat cross-legged in the center of the sword intent lake, and the spiritual power slowly seeped out from the divine sea, flowing to the limbs and hundreds of remains, allowing these sword intents to start to contact with the spiritual power in the body little by little.