Chapter 143: Sword Intent is Like the Sea
The burial swords in the sword mound are different from those seen in the realm of Wu Qi, and all the swords seem to have come from the same hand. The appearance of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is extremely unusual, and most of them are rusty. It is impossible to associate it with those famous swords that once dominated the world.
But as Huo Chengyi and the three of them continued to go deeper, they gradually felt that the deeper they went in this sword mound, the more condensed the sword intent became.
Probably because the deeper this sword mound is, the stronger the buried sword is.
Su Changan secretly guessed in his heart.
After walking for about two quarters of an hour, Huo Chengyi finally stopped.
He looked back at the three of them and said: "After a person dies, no matter how ugly he is in front of him, or he is buried under the grave in the end, it is just a dry bone. It's hard to tell what it used to look like from the outside. ”
"And in other words, if you want to find the sword you are looking for, you still need to look at your own ability, but in the sword mound, the divine sword naturally disdains to be buried in one place with the ordinary spirit sword, and in front of it is the strongest sword intent in the entire sword mound, the divine sword you are looking for should be there, but the sword intent is vertical and horizontal there, even I dare not enter easily, I think since Su Gongzi has such a sword heart, it should not be a big problem to find the sword in it. It's just that the playboy and the girl need to weigh one or two. ”
"Do you mean not to let me and Senior Brother Hua enter?So what if something happens to Chang'an?" Luo Yu'er frowned when she heard this, obviously disagreeing with Huo Chengyi's proposal.
"Yes, the three of us entered together, and we could still take care of it somewhat. Hua Fei said the same yesterday. Although Huo Chengyi said it well, Hua Fei was still not at ease yesterday.
As soon as these words fell, Su Changan on the side suddenly stepped forward and said.
"Uncle Yu'er, Uncle Hua, Chang'an thinks that it is safer to handle this matter according to the wishes of Senior Huo. ”
"Why, Chang'an, you are going alone, how can we rest assured?" Luo Yu'er naturally didn't want to agree.
"The sword intent here is already fierce, Uncle Yu'er is a sword cultivator, and he can barely cope with it, but you see that Uncle Hua is already a little uncomfortable, and in the place ahead, his sword intent is surging far more than ten times more than here, if it is reluctant, it will only increase the variables. Besides, since I entered the sword mound, these sword intents have not shown the slightest sense of rejection, even here, there is no discomfort, I believe a little bit of what Senior Huo said, it is better to let Chang'an give it a try. ”
The two of them groaned for a while when they heard this, and after dozens of breaths, they still looked at the head of Hua Fei. "Then let you try it first, but remember to do everything within your means, and if something is wrong, quickly retreat, or shout for help, and we will find another way." ”
"Hmm. Chang'an remembered. Su Changan nodded. Immediately, his eyebrows sank, and the spiritual power in his body surged, and his body turned into a streamer of light, and suddenly shot into the surging sword intent in front of him.
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The center of this sword mound with surging sword intent, and the place where Fang Cai stood were like two worlds.
Compared to the sword intent outside, the sword intent in this is stronger and more aggressive.
Even Su Chang'an, who was not affected by the sword intent at all outside, encountered the repulsive power from the sword intent for the first time here. And this power is more than ten times stronger than the outside.
Fortunately, Su Changan had been prepared for this since the beginning, and when the sword intent attacked, the spiritual power around his body moved, and his body was wrapped, and two divine phantoms, Phoenix and Dijiang, appeared behind him one after another. The first attack of the sword intents retreated one after another under Su Chang'an's strict protection.
Just when Su Changan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, those retreating sword intents, one hit missed, but it seemed to be extremely ferocious.
I only heard the sound of a sword that pierced through the heavens and the earth, and countless surging sword intents struck overwhelmingly.
Su Chang'an was shocked, so he hurriedly used his spiritual power again to resist this sword intent, but the sword intent that attacked this time was obviously much stronger than Fang Cai, although he could block this attack, but his body was inevitably shocked, and he was also injured a lot.
Before he could recover, those retreating sword intents solidified again, and they attacked again.
Seeing this, Su Chang'an's heart was horrified, and he secretly said that this sword intent is endless, stronger than one time, not to mention taking the sword, it is extremely difficult to gain a firm foothold in the center of this sword mound.
Such a thought arose, and the sword intent came to him.
This time, the sword intent was much stronger than the previous two times, and Su Changan's body was caught off guard, and he was suddenly knocked to the ground, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out of his mouth at that time.
Seeing such a scene, Hua Fei's face and Luo Yu'er's face changed, and they wanted to go to the rescue as soon as their bodies moved, but this step had just been taken, and Su Changan, who fell to the ground in the distance, seemed to feel something.
He stood up and motioned to the two of them not to act rashly.
And he himself reached out to wipe the blood from the corners of the person's mouth, and his eyes sank to face the roaring sword intent again.
These sword intents are like never resting if they don't tear Su Changan into powder, this time the power contained in the sword intent is becoming more and more violent, even if they are hundreds of zhang apart, Luo Yu'er and Hua Fei can feel the power of exclamation and destruction of the world yesterday. And it seemed that in response to this fierce sword intent, a gust of wind began to rise in the entire sword mound - the wind swept by the flow of sword intent at this time.
This wind is extremely powerful, even if Hua Fei is yesterday, Luo Yu'er and even Huo Chengyi have to open their spiritual power at this moment to resist this wind.
But Su Changan, who was in the center of this vortex, slowly closed his eyes at this moment.
Yes, in the face of the roaring sword intent, he actually chose to close his eyes, and as his eyes closed, the spiritual power used for defense around his body was also dispersed by him, and the phoenix and Dijiang phantom that he summoned behind him were also withdrawn by him at the same time, and he was like this, defenseless to face the surging sword intent with his own flesh and blood.
This kind of approach naturally made a flower who was looking at him with concern startled the three of them yesterday, and they didn't care about Su Changan's signal before, and they were about to step forward when their spiritual power was running, but it was too late at this moment, and the sword intent had already arrived in front of Su Changan.
At the moment when that sword intent touched the center of Su Changan's eyebrows, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out.
This white light came so suddenly, without even the slightest warning, that Hua Fei's three people were caught off guard and could only hurriedly close their eyes to avoid the irradiation of this dazzling white light.
But after a few breaths, when the white light dissipated, they still felt a little dizzy.
Nearly ten breaths of time have passed, among which Hua Fei, who has a strong cultivation, and Huo Chengyi have just recovered, and they don't care to delve into the reason for this white light, and they all looked at the young man in the center of the sword mound for the first time, but saw him fluttering in his clothes and standing in the sword mound.
His eyes were closed like an old monk, and he let the wind around him howl, but he was an old tree with roots and did not move.
At that time, the sword intent in the sky was like a hundred birds surging towards the phoenix, and like a hundred rivers entering the sea, it poured into his body endlessly.