Chapter 18: Sword Seal
By the time Wei Jing and Long Kui came to lock the top layer of the Demon Tower, Nuoda's space had been shrouded in a huge purple evil gas, and all the evil spirits and ghosts had disappeared, and they were in the purple qi, only to feel that the evil thoughts in their hearts were infinitely magnified, and their greed, hatred, and infatuation attracted their hearts, as if they were in an infernal hell, and all kinds of unsightly pictures appeared in front of them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He naturally knew what it was, and he also knew how powerful it was, so he directly protected the nightshade behind him, and a white qi diffused out, isolating the evil gas from the outside.
"Brother, what is this, it's so scary?"
Nightshade shook her head, with a hint of fear in her eyes, she almost fell into the illusion just now, if it weren't for a trace of refreshing breath, she would have sunk into the past.
"This is the evil thoughts that the people of Shushan have expelled from cultivating to the pure law, immortal and indestructible, not entering into human gods, demons, demons and evil spirits, not falling into hell, not being reincarnated, but a powerful life beyond the Six Realms. ā
Wei Jing's tone was cautious, this evil thought benefited from the strong cultivation of Qingwei and others, and he was born with the mana of heavenly immortals, and he didn't know what the people of Shushan thought, and they would actually put it in a peerless fierce place like the Lock Demon Tower.
You must know that it can continuously absorb the evil thoughts of living beings to increase its cultivation, and it is like a fish in water in a place like the Lock Demon Tower.
"It's a little tricky. ā
After half a ring, he shook his head, with his current cultivation, it was tantamount to a fantasy to completely destroy this evil thought, and even in the entire human world, no one could deal with it.
However, it can't be killed doesn't mean that there is no way to delay the time for it to form, he refined all the exercises of the Shushan Sword Sect, and he also dabbled in the sealing along the way, and recorded a sword sealing method in the Sword Pavilion, turning into a small sword domain to isolate the outside world.
"Nightshade, you stay back, I'm going to seal this thing away to prevent it from causing trouble to the world. ā
"Hmm"
Nightshade took a few steps back very obediently, Wei Jing nodded, and two sword lights suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Boom"
An incomparable sword momentum broke out of the body, hovering in the space, the majestic pressure was overwhelming, covering every corner, the sword momentum was brilliant, the atmosphere was awe-inspiring, and the terrifying edge spread out.
The purple gas seemed to feel some terrifying existence, and under the pressure of the sword momentum, it frantically contracted towards the center.
His complexion remained unchanged, and his robe was raised, revealing a pair of jade-like arms, ten slender fingers, and the tips of his fingers revealed a trace of sword qi.
"Sealed"
Gently spit out a word from his mouth, his hands turned into a welcome, and he pinched out a sword trick on his chest, and in the next second, the majestic sword momentum converged on his chest, and a brilliant sword light emerged.
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After a few breaths, there were nine thumb-thick, one-inch long sword lights hovering in the palm, each sword light was extremely sharp, the whole body was snow-white, covered with runes, and a terrifying cold air was wrapped around it.
The temperature of this layer dropped suddenly, and a layer of white frost spread out, covering all directions, and even the flickering lights turned into a red and fiery lotus, which was incomparably beautiful.
Nightshade is a soul body, likes yin and hates yang, even if she is in this kind of cold hell, she is not the slightest uncomfortable, just holding the magic sword and leaning against the door, a pair of beautiful eyes look at the figure in front of her with a sense of worry.
The nine swords were formed, Wei Jing's hands were lowered, and the sword light was immediately activated, connected end to end, forming a white ring on his chest.
The secret method of Shu Mountain was launched from his hand, and the sword qi ring shot out, suddenly soaring to the size of nine zhang, shrouding the purple gas that had shrunk into a ball, the sword light flowed, and the nine swords were separated in all directions, and the brilliant sword qi was entwined together, making this space independent, so that the evil purple qi in it could no longer absorb the slightest negative aura.
In this space, I don't know how long it has been, only Jing has reaped the merits, and a sword domain the size of nine zhang has finally taken shape, and in it, there is a cloud of gas that keeps hitting the dense sword qi, making a dull roar.
With his current strength, this seal can last for twenty years, and he can only find another way when the time comes.
"Nightshade, how soon will we be able to leave here?"
Wei Jing said with a little excitement.
If he remembered correctly, the time when this evil qi was born was twenty-five years before the start of the fairy sword, which means that as long as it is more than twenty years later, Chonglou will forcibly break through the lock demon tower, and then he can take the opportunity to rush out.
He has been here for more than a hundred years, and he has long been tired of these dark days, even in a strong state of mind, he will feel a little lonely, people always yearn for life under the sun, even the strong are no exception.
"Really?"
Nightshade was also just as excited, but after the excitement passed, her eyes dimmed again.
She is the princess of Jiang Guo thousands of years ago, and the country and family have long been wiped out in the long river of time, even if she is out of the lock demon tower, where can she go?
Father, mother, brother, everyone is gone, what difference does it make if she stays alone.
"Okay, don't be upset. ā
Wei Jing naturally knew what she was thinking, and his jade-like right hand gently rested on the top of Nightshade's head, stroking her green silk.
"Isn't there still me with you? What's more, in this life, the reincarnation of your brother Long Yang will also appear, and your brother and sister may be able to meet again at that time. ā
Wei Jing's tone was very light, but when it fell into the ears of Long Kui, it was tantamount to a big drum with a bell.
"How do you know? Where is my brother's reincarnation in this life, I'm going to find him. ā
Nightshade clutched his sleeves with both hands, tears welling up in his eyes.
"Don't worry, I won't lie to you. ā
He wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said dotingly.
For nightshade, his appreciation from the beginning to the current love and pity is not the love of men and women, but a brother-sister relationship.
Even if he is not in the same world, his heart can only hold that person, the woman who hovers in his mind, the beloved who has accompanied him through countless days and nights.
He has never had any other thoughts about nightshade, just the kind of love that his brother has for his sister.
"Well, I'm sure my brother won't lie to me. ā
Nightshade rubbed his arm, a smile on his delicate countenance.
"You little girl. ā
Wei Jing flicked her head, Luo Yu said.
After temporarily solving the evil spirit, he took the nightshade to the last layer.
There are only twenty-five years to go, and he has to do his best to break through to the Golden Immortal Realm, otherwise he will not be able to deal with the Demon Realm, the God Realm, the Ghost Realm, and the final boss, the Evil Sword Immortal, and he will definitely not be able to let the Shushan Sword Sect suffer a catastrophe again.
And all of this requires strong strength to support, and even the cultivation of the Golden Immortal is not enough, and Shushan alone relies on Qingwei and others to deal with the next enemy at all.
Whether it is the Divine Realm or the Demon Venerable, it is not something they can parry.
In contrast, the last layer is a good choice, where you can also temper your physical body and accelerate your comprehension of the laws of kendo with the help of the Demon Suppression Sword, the sword of the divine realm.
When the time comes, the laws of the flesh will both break through to the Golden Immortal, and the combat power will definitely skyrocket, and the human world will be invincible, even in the face of masters in other worlds, they can be fearless.
In the dim space, the cold light flickered, the ice crystals flew, and a long sword was suspended in the air, and the sword qi was agitated, turning into sharp silk threads densely.
A trace of inexplicable aura pervades the air, and the sharpness is unparalleled.
A white figure sat under the sword qi, breathing the sword, the huge sword qi was swallowed by him, and at the same time, there were blood-red energy pouring into his acupoints, pouring flesh and blood all over his body.
Wei Jing's body was like a long sword, standing there, unmoved, as more and more sword qi was devoured, the edge that lingered around his body became more and more vigorous, until finally, the invisible aura condensed behind him into a three-zhang dao sword.
The runes on the four walls flickered, resisting this majestic force, invisible power brewing, and even a wisp of wind was like a steel knife.
Nightshade was far away, and one after another sword qi shook her away, fortunately there was a magic sword to protect her body, otherwise this edge was not something she could resist at all.
Her face was worried, for several years, Wei Jing had not moved, and she had not even opened her eyes once, she was afraid that something would happen to Wei Jing.
"Boom"
The powerful sword qi slashed against the wall, and the power of the seal trembled, and the brilliant light flowed, illuminating the space on this layer.
Unconsciously, another ten years passed, and Wei Jing's body was covered with a layer of transparent ice, turned into an ice sculpture, and sat there cross-legged.
The divine light on the demon suppression sword was shining, and the sword aura was overflowing, and there was no moment of breaking.
"Sonorous"
A high-pitched sword roared suddenly, and in an instant, the terrifying coercion surged.