Chapter 11 Qinglian Swordsmanship, Sword Light Flying Wings

When Li Yi saw the deity again, he found that the deity had changed again, his temperament had become more cold and cold, and he had no emotion at all, thinking about the problem, only considering whether it was worth it, if he thought it was not worth it, even if Li Yi asked him loudly, he would not pay attention to it.

A pair of silver cold silver eyes, after the deity successfully condensed the will relics, officially grew into a unique supernatural power of the deity, can see through the falsehood, look directly at the essence, a large amount of attention to the time, and even peep into the line of the rules, but the load is also very huge, even with the deity's terrifying will can not be commonly used.

What's more, after the deity condenses the relics, the calculation ability has increased by tens of millions of times, which is more powerful than the light brain, and the more the amount of calculation, the more terrifying the will consumed.

Since the deity's calculation ability has been so strong, Li Yi is not in a hurry to go out, and let the deity deduce the sword path that has been comprehended for more than a million years.

There is information sharing between the deity and Li Yi, and the experience of the deity can also be shared by Li Yi, which is both interrelated and mutually readable.

Li Yi nodded at the deity, and a streamer shot out from his right eye, entering from the top of the deity's head. The deity also ignored Li Yi and deduced it on his own.

"Qingjiao, why are you hiding behind and shaking", Li Yi said helplessly, "In the future, you can call the deity the deity the master, just call me the master", knowing that the deity was frightened enough by the deity, he could only give an order.

Qingjiao twisted and stepped forward and said respectfully: "Master Benzun", the deity opened his silver eyes, nodded at Qingjiao, and ignored him.

Seeing the cold and cold eyes of the deity, like a ruthless god standing high, examining all things, Qingjiao felt that everything in his heart was hidden, and all the secrets in his heart seemed to be placed naked, and he couldn't help but shudder, and he didn't dare to face the deity, and his head was lowered.

"Qingjiao, let's go," Seeing Qingjiao's cowardice, Li Yi couldn't stand it anymore, and asked him to leave in a blink of an eye.

50 years later, the deity passed back the deduced sword trick to Li Yi, and at the same time, a flying supernatural power, "Sword Light Flying Wing", this deity was deduced according to the principle of 8 wings behind it, presumably because he was worried that Li Yi's strength was too low, and he was afraid that he would accidentally destroy someone.

Due to the same soul and shared experience between the two, it only took Li Yi a few years to master the sword technique passed back and the flying magic power "Sword Light Flying Wing".

Because this set of sword techniques is mostly deduced from the information contained in the Qinglian Ancient Sword, Gu Li Yi simply named it "Qinglian Sword Technique", and because the Qinglian Ancient Sword contains less information, the deduced sword technique is actually only three styles, namely "Lotus Heaven and Earth", "Infinite Sword Light", and "The Only Everything".

These three styles are from three perspectives: "Lotus Heaven and Earth" condenses the aura of the sword and attacks in a shape, focusing on the transformation of the sword qi; "Infinite Sword Light" sends out a large amount of sword qi in an instant, focusing on group attacks, and "the only thing in everything" is the unity of the human sword and focuses on the single attack.

These three styles have all reached the pinnacle of skills from different aspects, and if Li Yi wants to break through, he must learn more about sword skills and comprehend sword intent, so as to reach the level of swordsmanship.

Li Yi is very fond of the magic power of "Sword Light Flying Wings", which is divided into 4 layers, which are divided into four levels: two wings, four wings, six wings, and eight wings.

The most important thing is that this magical power can allow Li Yi to constantly comprehend the way of the sword during the flight, but unfortunately, with Li Yi's current realm, he can only form a pair of sword light wings.

It's time to execute the next plan, and there's something to face.

When Li Yi came from the crossing, because of the Pangu essence blood, he felt that he might be entangled with the Wu clan in the future, or there might be an indissoluble bond. Moreover, in order to forge an immortal demon body, Li Yi devoured the high-concentration essence blood extracted from Pangu's arm after opening the sky, and it can be said that the Pangu bloodline in Li Yi's body is purer than that of the Wu clan.

Sure enough, after the Heavenly Dao appeared, the deity demon body felt that there was a connection in the Flood Desolate Continent, and there were twelve wills in a trance calling the bloodline to return to the sect.

It's just that in the past, Li Yi either honed his clone or comprehended the way of the sword, and the deity was also facing the critical juncture of condensing the will relic, so he could only suppress this impulse.

Now is the time, Li Yi will not avoid contact with the Wu clan because the Wu clan will decline in the future, after all, some things cannot be avoided, people gather by like, things are divided by groups, and they are all transformed by the Pangu bloodline, that is, they are the same clan and the same clan.

Besides, no one on the flood wilderness can threaten the deity now, so even if he returns to the Wu clan, Li Yi is not afraid, if it is planned properly, the Wu clan may not necessarily decline.

Li Yi appeared where the deity was sitting cross-legged, nodding, and the two tacitly understood. The deity came to the edge of the cliff, "whoosh", and flew towards the location of the Wu clan as a streamer like a match, I am afraid that from now on the Wu clan will not be the twelve ancestral witches, but the thirteen ancestral witches.

"Qingjiao, come here", Li Yi said to Qingjiao, who was dozing off by the lotus pond.

Qingjiao, who was teaching his younger brother in a dream, "Master, come," shouted from afar.

"Qingjiao, master, I'm going to hone my kendo on the Honghuang Continent and seek a breakthrough" Li Yi said while touching Qingjiao, "The strength of my Qinglian clone is too low, and I can't protect you, so you can stay on Penglai Island to cultivate." ”

Qingjiao panicked for a while: "Master, I'll just go with you, I'm not afraid." ”

Li Yi was a little moved in his heart: "Nonsense, you have also been a half-step Xuan Immortal for more than ten thousand years, cultivate on the island well, and wait for me to come back, if you don't break through to Xuan Xian, see if I don't punish you for going to the sea reclamation." ”

Qingjiao didn't care about the punishment that Li Yi said, but squirmed and said, "Then, master, will you collect new mounts in the flood wilderness," after speaking, he looked at Li Yi with a worried face.

Dare to love this thing for a long time because he was worried that someone would rob him of his mount position.

"Okay, okay, don't take the mount," Li Yi laughed for a while.

Li Yi played a few tricks in the sky, and after completely closing the formation, he flew towards the flood wilderness.