Chapter 210: Excalibur's Breath

Chao Xiaoyu watched Shen Lian take Fang Yanying to the north, the boundless scorched earth formed by the destruction of the thunder tribulation set off the loneliness of the two figures, and it was not until the clear eyes like autumn water no longer had the figures of the two of them that he stopped his gaze.

Not long ago, she was unpredictable in life and death, but now that Shen Lian is gone, I don't know if she can pay it back. She smiled lightly, and the divine light was together, hidden in the clouds, no matter what Shen Lian did, she should continue to do what she had to do, reorganize the Luo Sect, and finally give the woman Tianmeng back the color, otherwise where is the divine power.

Fang Yanying, who was beside Shen Lian, probably didn't know that his uncle, who had always been unfathomable, was about to face the most dangerous decisive battle in his life.

It's just that there was a sudden wind and rain in the sky, Fang Yanying looked at her uncle, and she unconsciously had some bad premonitions in her heart, but she pressed it in her heart.

Fang Yanying and her uncle Shen Lian went all the way north, and after walking for three months, the surroundings gradually became bitterly cold.

Even though her achievements in the invisible sword technique are not inferior to those of her master, after all, she is still flesh and blood, and the bitter cold and evil qi around her are gradually infected, although it is not fatal, but it also makes people gradually feel uncomfortable.

She is very pure in sword refining, and she is still very repulsive to these bitter cold and evil qi, and she has to run her sword qi all the time to drive away those harmful cold and evil qi, and after three months, she can't help but be haggard.

However, Uncle Shi is a different scene, as he goes further north, his skin becomes more and more crystal clear, the whole person becomes more and more cold and lonely, and his words begin to become less, and the gentle smile in the past gradually fades.

They are not in a hurry at night, Uncle Shi in the cold night, sleeping in the wilderness with her, often holding a sword, looking at the crape myrtle wall in the north of the night sky, she always feels that the star of the crape myrtle wall will deliberately flow to the uncle.

At this time of every night, it is also the most comfortable time for her, she has been fighting against the special environment in the north during the day, and she feels quite tired, although the night is cold, but Uncle Shi's silence with a sword will have a special aura, which makes her feel like being in a hot spring, and her blood becomes lively and fresh.

She guessed that Uncle Shi had a special technique for exercising the flesh ~ body, or maybe this was the difference between the immortal real people and people like them who practiced in the Nine Realms.

Nowadays, the surrounding mountains on the road are becoming more and more majestic and magnificent, and the leaves of the plants and trees are becoming more and more sharp, like countless sharp swords, both vast and sharp.

She realized this natural environment, and gradually adapted to the weather, and the invisible sword air flowed faster and sharper.

I also encountered demon spirits on the way, but she solved them, and Uncle Shi's sword was always wrapped in strips of cloth, so I didn't know what that sword looked like.

She was very curious about why her uncle's sword was not put in her sleeve, and she had also asked.

Uncle Shi said: You can only hold dead things in your sleeve, but this sword is alive.

She was quite strange, and couldn't help but think that even if the algorithm had spirituality, it was not a living thing, so why was this sword a living thing. Fang Yanying didn't continue to ask Uncle Shi, but thought for herself.

Until one night, when she was using her sword technique, she suddenly seemed to break through a barrier, and her spiritual sense spread all around, and she heard a breathing sound. It's hard to describe the sound of breathing, it seems particularly melodious, but it is a little heavy, her spiritual sense goes to the sound of breathing, and then 'sees' Uncle Shi's sword, she understands that what she heard is the breathing sound of the 'sword'.

Breathing is naturally a living thing, and the rhythm of this sword's breathing makes her never forget it after hearing it. The next day, she unconsciously changed her breath to the breath of the Excalibur in her impression.

Of course, the breath of the sword is the most suitable for the sword, and she was originally a human being, under the rhythm of that breathing, gradually her physique has changed, in the past, she used the sword qi, it took a process, but gradually she urged the sword qi faster, like lightning and stone fire, the thought rose, and the sword qi appeared, silent, and extremely sharp.

The mountain spirits and wild monsters along the way, without exception, all died happily under her invisible sword aura.

After all, she is still human and has human nature, so I really hope that Uncle Shi can see her progress and praise her, and unconsciously, she has regarded Shen Lian as the second master.

It's a pity that Uncle Shi is very silent and has no words, but because those mountain spirits and wild monsters swallow the essence of heaven and earth, the meat quality is extraordinary, and it is very refreshing, and they are used to satisfy her and Uncle Shi's appetite.

She also found that Uncle Shi actually has a good cooking skill, and at will turn soil into a stove, make a fire in the void, and some imaginable or unimaginable strange tableware can be made out of thin air, Uncle Shi was very light at the time and said that this is nothing, a really clever character, most of the spiritual things in the world can be made in the backhand, and the left and right are just things that consume vitality and the five elements.

At that moment, she finally realized the power of 'immortal', and in addition to pursuing kendo like a master, she longed for immortal true life in her life.

She knew that her combat power was already very high, and her cultivation was deep enough, but she understood that the immortal real person was the common threshold faced by cultivators in the world, and how many geniuses of the Heavenly Vertical Posture were blocked from the door, and even before her master disappeared, she did not enter his door.

In front of the gate of immortality, the bones are full of bones, and it is not a lie.

"Uncle Shi, there is a city in front of you. "They were walking in the uninhabited wasteland, and they had seen little other living creature these days, when suddenly a hundred miles away they saw a majestic city.

When Fang Yanying walked up a small hill, he suddenly entered his eyes.

The bitter cold here is even worse than the place she passed a few days ago, she is a cultivated person, and she is not very suitable at first, so it is very strange how the people in this city survive, presumably living here, must be full of unexpected sadness, whether it is food, water or other supplies, it makes the inheritance of the bloodline face great difficulties.

Shen Lian suddenly said: "Yan Ying, how long have we been walking from the concept of killing?"

Fang Yanying said without thinking: "A total of three hundred days, a full ten months. ”

Shen Lian said quietly: "In the past ten months, you haven't dreamed and practiced again, right?"

Fang Yanying nodded and said, "That's true. ”

"Actually, there should be one time, but when the change was just born, it was immediately eliminated, I think it's because of me, this was an opportunity for you, but I destroyed it, so I found a way to make up for you later. Shen Lian said leisurely.

Fang Yanying knew that it was the matter of the Breath of the Sword, but he didn't expect that there would be such a reason, but what did Uncle Shi do when he mentioned this.

Shen Lian continued: "After this period of cultivation, you have stabilized the foundation that has been shaken by leaps and bounds, and now I want you to go into that temple to get something. ”

Fang Yanying was stunned and said, "That's a temple." ”

Shen Lian said lightly: "You don't have to doubt it, and no one has stipulated that a temple can't be like a city." (To be continued.) )