Chapter 35: The Consequences of the Loss of Control of the Sword Qi
was suddenly bitten, and He Yi's strength suddenly went out of control!
The firewood knife was swung out, and with a bang, the bow of the immortal boat was directly crushed into powder by the escaping knife qi, and a huge hole was blown out of the river, setting off huge waves and rolling around!
In the center of the huge waves, the Yueyao boat first sank, and then was thrown high and flew hundreds of feet in the air!
There was wind in his ears, and He Yi was stunned for a while as he turned on the air around him.
The originally condensed knife unexpectedly dispersed the force, and the consequences seemed a bit terrifying......
People fell back into the river with the immortal boat, and the immortal ship of the Lingbao level was not a vulgar thing after all, and it did not fall apart. The waves dozens of feet high rolled out of the distance, but after all, the power of the rolling river was not low, and it quietly disappeared into invisibility.
But he didn't just have a knife gone like that. At least the passengers of the three ships in the distance could see it clearly, and many were taken aback.
Half of the bow of the Yueyao ship was destroyed, and although it was not to the point of leaking and sinking, it was not fun to leak and shake around. He Yi looked at the ship that was destroyed by himself, flicked it on Xiao Yi's head helplessly, and said, "You little guy, don't even look at the timing when you tell me." This ship is expensive, will you pay me one?"
Xiao Yi drooped his tentacles and shook them gently, as if admitting his mistake and saying that he was innocent.
It's only eight thousand taels, which is actually nothing compared to what Xiao Yi eats. He Yi was helpless and didn't really blame it, he had already preliminarily realized the three knives in his dream in the past five days, which was a small bottleneck. The strong man stabbed, he was the first to get started, but now he is the lowest achievement among the three, and it can only be said that he barely entered the house. The brave have the deepest understanding of a knife, and practice makes perfect, and can be used flexibly. The madman is slightly inferior to the knife, but it has already become a small success.
The knife just now is the artistic conception of madness, the original result of the knife should be the knife qi restrained and deep into the river thousands of zhang, but it was stirred up by Xiao Yiyi, and almost crushed the boat!
Now He Yi has been able to control the external form of the knife technique, and there is no fixed appearance, so it is more convenient to use. These three knives are a kind of artistic conception, not a knife technique, and he can get to this point, at least six days before and after it has not been in vain.
At this time, it was the middle of the day, and it had been more than seven days since I was separated from Lori, and I didn't know where the girl was taken by the scholar. He turned over and took out a large piece of Qinghe Shimu, cut a small piece and threw it to Xiao Yi, and then his mind simulated a trace of mana, guiding the moon boat with a leaky bow to keep it stable.
Xiao Yika snorted and bit stones, and his appearance was similar to that of a wicked man holding a sea bowl and eating a lot. He Yi couldn't help but laugh when he saw this.
And at this time, a sense of crisis suddenly hit his heart, making his smile freeze suddenly!
The mind was scattered, and no strong people were found approaching within fifty zhang, but the river flow under him was abnormal, and it was obvious that something was about to break out of the water!
He Yi didn't dare to slack off, first urged the Yueyao boat to move forward quickly for a distance, and then couldn't help but say that he put Xiao Yi and the stone into the Sumeru ring, and used the power of qi and blood, holding the firewood knife tightly!
Crash~
As soon as the front foot of the suddenly accelerated Yueyao boat left, a dark blue dragon rose up from behind it!
That's Jiaolong! Under the Dragon Hidden River, there is indeed a dragon clan hidden and cultivating!
Although it is only a side branch of the dragon clan, the person who came is extraordinary, and he is already a demon fairy!
The blue figure flew out of the water and danced in the air, and the hundred-foot-long body brought He Yi a sense of oppression. And the boat passengers in the distance were even more frightened and exclaimed one by one.
"Where did you come from, the junior dared to spread wild on my territory!" Jiaolong spoke, and a pair of wheel-sized eyes stared at He Yi on the immortal boat, and the fierce light was undisguised.
The latter could feel that the strength of this dragon was a notch stronger than his own. Look at its calm breath, it has probably been a short time since it stepped into this realm, and it is about to step into the yin and yang realm! This opponent is by no means comparable to the tiger demon that I encountered in the woods last time!
Although Jiaolong is not as good as a real dragon, it also has strong skills, and He Yi is not sure of defeat. But he had just finished comprehending the three swords in his dream, how could he let go of this opponent who came to the door?
Afraid of this kind of emotion, unless he is facing a super master at the king level, he who has practiced domineering sword intent will never have it!
"Fang Cai is practicing, and he has no intention of disturbing Dao friends, please forgive me. He humbly apologized, and did not mean to provoke him verbally. However, the dragons of the people have taken the initiative to appear, obviously they have no intention of being good! When he said this, it was just a scene.
Sure enough, after hearing this, the Jiaolong was furious, spewed out a breath of dark blue cold poison, and said: "Disturb this dragon's retreat, no matter how you quibble, you can't escape the fate of forgiving your sins with death!"
The cold poisonous qi rolled in, He Yi disdained it, and with the swing of the firewood knife, there was a long wind and fire knife qi that broke through the air, splitting the breath into two, and continued to slash towards the dragon without pause.
The sword intent is improved, and the wind and fire sail is naturally rising, and this type of fire sail is not only easy to come by, but even the power has become a lot stronger. Jiaolong swung its tail, and its body glowing with blue light easily unloaded the wind and fire. It opened its mouth wide and let out a long groan, and then the river began to drum violently as if it were boiling!
He Yi can't fly yet, but it doesn't mean that he is only abused on the water! Yueyao's boat was lifted and thrown down by the waves, but he didn't mess up at all, he kicked his feet heavily, and flew high and went straight to Jiaolong!
Now that you have appeared, then I will take your sacrificial sword!
has a domineering sword technique, and his self-confidence is already strong enough to dare to collide with the opponent of the Qingming Realm!
With his long roar, the quaint and strange firewood knife was raised, and in an instant the air seemed to be still, and the infinite power was sucked into the blade, turning into an earth-shattering slash!
Mad!
With the return to the Qingming Realm, not only did not retreat, but also took the initiative to attack, and even the momentum at this moment firmly suppressed the dragon!
This knife is not trivial! Jiaolong's strength in cultivating into a demon immortal is by no means idle, seeing this sword that implies the will of the Dao Law, its pair of yellow dragon horns lit up and turned into a layer of bright yellow tulle net, enveloping itself!
The gauze has just been formed, and the next moment, the firewood knife has arrived!
The blade and the thrown dragon tail fought head-on, and in the slight muffled sound, a person and a dragon flew upside down at the same time, He Yi vomited blood, and the dragon groaned bitterly.
Poof
Yueyao's boat had been carried away by the river, and He Yi fell into the river, although he was injured, he had a satisfied expression on his face.
With this sword, he obviously had the upper hand! Some lightly attacked Jiaolong could not compete with his astonishing wild sword intent just by relying on the power of the origin of the tail swing and the dragon horns!
Surfacing, he tread lightly. Looking ahead from afar, I saw that only half of the white bones of the dragon's tail were left in the distance, and at this moment it was drenched in blood and the shape was miserable.
"Roar~"
The dragon's roar changed, the dragon's mouth opened, and the thirty-mile river suddenly froze into ice, and countless sharp cones of cold arrows shuttled out from under the ice, all pointing to He Yi in the running!
The latter was unhurried and still moved forward at a rapid pace. The chai knife trembled in his hand, and another terrifying knife technique was ready to be attacked! These mere ice arrows could not even pierce the flesh of an ordinary monk, and they were even more meaningless to him.
But Jiaolong is not a fool, how can he do useless things?
The countless ice arrows that flew out exploded into ice mist in the air, and a circle of ice enchantments the size of a hundred zhang suddenly formed, isolating He Yi from Jiaolong. As soon as the ice realm was completed, the dragon snorted viciously, the ghostly light on his body flickered, and a large number of ice chips flew up, increasing the ice realm to a thickness of ten zhang!
Temporarily trapping the opponent, the dragon's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the slender body that had lost a tail flew in the air, painted with a strange pattern. Bursts of mysterious power condensed out of thin air, and soon three dark blue ice spears formed in the air! The ice spear was cold, and as soon as it appeared, the ice surface immediately extended a large section of the water, and the water vapor in the air also turned into frost and shook down.
These three unique cold mangs, but one of Jiaolong's great stunts, once hit head-on, only one can make the master of the Qingming Realm incapacitated, and then the last two shots are made up, easy to kill!
However, He Yi, an unusual ascetic, was destined to surprise him!
The ice realm did not last, although it was ten zhang thick, but when He Yi stepped on the triple wave and kicked three times with the power of breaking the void, it also shattered into a ground of ice slag.
A little cold light flew in, and the terrifying cold aura tightened in his heart. He knew that this thing couldn't be touched hard, but the knife intent he had just comprehended told him that it didn't hurt to fight!
Kicking out a huge force under his feet, he stepped on the ten-zhang glacier in three steps in an instant. He Yi's mind moved, and the lightning power was silently displayed, and the speed increased threefold, and the whole person almost turned into a blue light!
Under the amplification of footwork and supernatural powers, his speed was extremely fast, and after flying off the ice, he gently turned to rub shoulders with the ice spear, and then the firewood knife was erected, like a meteor falling, and the cone chisel slammed down, passing between the other two unmoved cold spears, and slammed into the lower abdomen of the dragon!
The terrible cold froze his body, but this brave man was indomitable, and there was no room for himself, and the power that erupted was naturally extraordinary and unfathomable!
In the sound of rags, He Yi's figure drilled into Jiaolong's abdomen, and then drilled out from the other side, and infinite power opened a half-zhang hole in Jiaolong's body, making Jiaolong's blood gush like a volcano, and instantly dyed the ice surface red.
"Ang~"
The dragon roared violently, and with a subconscious twist, he Yi was almost frozen into an ice sculpture and threw him away, and then fell to the ice, writhing and rolling in pain. The two cold spears lost control and dispersed into a cold air.
This knife not only pierced its body, but also broke his keel and dragon tendons! This kind of pain is comparable to a broken horn, Rao is a demon fairy, and it is also in unbearable pain for a while, almost crazy!
He Yi was thrown hundreds of feet away, fell to the edge of the ice, and almost went into the water. The three cold spears condensed by Jiaolong were terrifyingly cold, although his physique was good, he couldn't completely resist it, and he was frozen for most of his body and blood. Fortunately, after all, there is an immortal body, and his blood is rapidly melting and regaining his mobility.
This knife is the one with the highest attainment in the three styles of the dream realm, and it is also the most desperate knife, if he hadn't used his magic power to speed up and dodge that shot just now, I am afraid that while breaking the cold spear head-on, he will also be frozen into an ice mound, and then killed by the follow-up power of Jiaolong.
At this time, he should be grateful to Qianyao, if he hadn't been kissed by her and got the magic power, he might not have survived when he met this demon fairy from the side branch of the dragon clan.
The dragon rolled for a while, finally suppressed the pain for a while, and came back to his senses to prepare to deal with He Yi, an abominable human. However, at the same time as it recovered, He Yi's cold air also dissipated a little, at least, his right hand could move.
"Damn, you actually hurt Ben Long! I will make you into an ice sculpture and torture your soul day and night with the water of Taiyin!" Jiaolong roared.
As his roar fell, the ice under He Yi's feet suddenly disappeared into water! As long as He Yi fell into the river, he could manipulate the power of ice to freeze the entire river into ice!
But it's a pity that He Yi was prepared, and after stepping on three steps lightly, he didn't fall into the river, which disappointed Jiaolong's wish.
Half of his body couldn't move yet, and He Yi couldn't use the knife technique for a while. Seeing that Jiaolong seemed to be using some secret technique, he stared, but he put the firewood knife into the Sumeru ring!