Chapter 218: First Encounter
The heart is frightened, and there is no turning back when the bow is opened.
Zhang Qian's heart quickly abandoned the trace of surprise, calmed down, collected his sense, and broke into the turbid long river.
Suddenly, I felt that there were many illusions in front of me, and visions were repeated.
Fortunately, he knew the power of the "Huangquan Demon Sutra", he had already taken precautions, collected his divine sense, and was invaded by the Tai Sui Earth Demon in the underground abyss, and he was blessed by misfortune, but his soul was greatly advanced, otherwise the moment he broke into the water, he would be invaded by the great true qi of Biluo Huangquan, and his soul would be trapped in the afterlife, at least he would be confused, and at worst his mind would be confused, and he would be more likely to lose all his memories and become an idiot who knows nothing.
But now he was only slightly stunned, and he came to his senses.
At this time, Zhang Qian's face was covered by the Breathless Armor, isolating all divine sense investigation, and in order to use the supernatural powers of the Flame Hell Peak, Yang Jiye couldn't imagine that the person in front of him had a relationship with him, and he couldn't recognize that the person who made him cold and hairy just now was the young man who could be put to death at will, and the things of the year had even been forgotten for a long time, even if he later knew that Zhang had infiltrated the Flame Hell Peak, he never asked, because he was already the proud son of the sky, the only disciple of Xiaowei Mountain who was included in the Black Cloud Hall in the past hundred years, Zhang Qian and him have been people from two worlds since then, even if this son has a grudge against him, it is nothing to him。
If his act of killing his father is known to the people of the world, he will inevitably be spurned, but will he kill all the people in the world? He has no intention of scheming with ants, let alone caring about the opinion of an ant, Zhang Qian is an ant to him.
If he saw the face under the mask at this time, he didn't know how he would feel.
However, the Breathless Armor was not penetrating by his divine sense, he didn't know anything, and when he saw this person menacing, his first reaction was that this person was a rescuer brought by the Xuanjie Daoist, and that's it.
Seeing that he did not hesitate, like an arrow from the string into the Yellow Spring River transformed by the 'Sword of the Past Life', Yang Jiye's face showed a trace of coldness, and the heart that suddenly hung up calmed down in an instant, the Yellow Spring River transformed by the 'Sword of the Past Life' is different from the Yellow Spring River in the Netherworld, in which the flowing water is more pure 'Biluo Huangquan Great True Qi', which is the master of the Jindan realm. Biluo Huangquan Great True Qi 'invaded the divine soul through divine consciousness, and it was also heavily damaged, this person was menacing, but he didn't have a long brain, so rushing into it was equivalent to sending himself into a situation of nine deaths and one life.
Although he couldn't figure out the depth of the person, this person played a bad move at the beginning, and he was naturally at ease.
However, his mood has not yet completely stabilized, and his brows have wrinkled in a very short moment, and his mood is extremely fluctuating, as if he has seen something incredible, and his mouth makes a "huh" sound, which seems to be a little surprised.
This man broke into the Huangquan River, but he was unharmed.
The moment he entered the Huangquan River, he closed his mind. Collecting the divine sense, the impact of this Huangquan Biluo Great True Qi on it is extremely limited, it seems to be prepared, the Huangquan Demon Venerable has not been born for hundreds of years, although there are still some old people in the world who know the insidious and weird Huangquan Demon Venerable's one-vein Dao technique, but now there are too many people in the world who have forgotten the danger of this Dao technique, otherwise the Xuanjie Dao people and his party will not suffer a wisp, this person knows that he has received the divine consciousness in advance, obviously he knows himself very well, I am afraid that he was appointed by the Yangshan Xiaodong Tianji Dao Zun, specifically for himself, he did not dare to be careless, but there was no panic at all。
The divine consciousness is limited and cannot be used, and for the cultivator, it can be regarded as a self-deprecating perception, and the mere hearing and hearing are simply useless in this ever-changing supernatural power battle.
Not only that, the divine consciousness is also the hub of the resonance between the cultivator and nature, if it is cut off, no spell can be cast, and it can only rely on its own supernatural powers and natal magic weapons.
Although spells are inferior to supernatural powers, after all, a supernatural power needs to be cultivated like Taoism and lay a foundation, but it is also a means that cannot be ignored in the process of fighting. Artifacts, lost the means of spells, no matter how high the realm of this person is, the strength will be greatly reduced, he has an advantage, why be afraid of him, but Yang Jiye did not take it lightly, since the other party dares to take the sword to the side, there is something to rely on, and it is not rash to act, immediately turn defense into attack and seize the opportunity.
As soon as his mind moved, the magnificent waves in the Huangquan River were swept by a strong wind and smashed towards Zhang Qian.
In all directions, the turbid waves are like a collapsing mountain, pressing towards the same direction, such as the collapse of the sky, showing an earth-shattering momentum for a while, making people look at it from afar and have a feeling of difficulty breathing, the Xuanjie Taoist who had just escaped was affected by the aftermath of the huge waves, and the whole person immediately fell from the void, and the sword of the slashing immortal was fluttering and shaking, like a broken candle in the wind, hanging his body with difficulty, falling towards a broken peak in the distance, and smashing several decaying old trees on the top of the peak。
At this time, he has lost his original look, and he is probably the closest person, and it is difficult to recognize him when he sees him like this now.
The pure yang vitality in the body is almost exhausted, even a small week can not operate, without ten or eight years of rest, I am afraid it will be difficult to recover the vitality, as for the future I want to achieve something, there is no elixir to repair today's loss, I am afraid that it is a fool's dream, and the life span has been lost a lot, the whole person is like an old man in the last years of the wind and candle, the crane has goosebumps, the eyes are cloudy, the backbone on the back is also broken, and the lower half is already unconscious, the blurred vision tried to capture every detail of the fierce battle in the air.
Although the injuries to Luding's body are serious, they are still more serious than the damage to the Daoji, and they are not as important as the battle situation in the field.
He didn't know who the person who saved him was, and he couldn't remember that there was such a number one person in the sect, but at this time, the two of them had a common enemy, and he should worry about it, seeing the huge waves rolling up in the Yellow Spring River devouring him alive, a heart was already extremely cold, as if it was frozen in ice, he knew very well how dangerous this Yellow Spring River was, at the beginning, it was only in a very far place, attacked by water mist, and high-level spiritual treasures such as the Sword of Immortals could not ensure their own integrity, not to mention risking their lives and going deep into it. And at this moment, Zhang Qian, who was in the center of the wave, did feel an unprecedented threat, not that the huge wave was sinking strongly, but that these seemingly turbulent waves were actually as light as smoke.
Bombarded on the Breathless Armor, there was no concussion at all.
It's just that these turbid river water is like the convergence of countless blood-sucking poisonous insects the size of fine dust, and when they come up, they actually suck out the pure yang vitality in the breathless armor, and then gnaw at the fragments, and suddenly collapse and disperse, and several large arrays of convergent breath in the breathless armor suddenly lost their strength support, and suddenly stagnated, and the breath immediately diffused, but the breath contained in it was too vast, and this time it was like a hanging river bursting the embankment, forming a squirting trend, which made people feel shocked. Even Yang Jiye was slightly discolored, and recognized that this ordinary battle armor was actually an ancient spirit treasure, and the instrument spirit was complete and powerful, and his heart suddenly jumped.
"The master said that I will see a great opportunity when I go down the mountain on this trip, could it be that this is the case?" Yang Jiye thought in his heart, how precious an ancient spiritual treasure is, and it is also an extremely rare talisman.
He is also a unique discerning eye, although this armor is not extremely outstanding in terms of defense and offense, and cannot be compared with the 'Sword of the Dead' in his hand, but it is unparalleled in the world in terms of breath, so he naturally knows the meaning.
Yang Jiye's eyes closed slightly, staring at the breathless armor on Zhang Qian's body, there was no greed in his eyes, only silence and calmness, as if this armor was already in his pocket.
Zhang Qian knew the power of the 'Biluo Huangquan Great True Qi', the pure yang vitality in the Breathless Armor was swallowed up, and the pure Yang Vitality stored in the Young Cicada Great Array continued to flow out, continuing to supply several large arrays in the Breathless Armor, this 'Young Cicada Spirit Array' didn't know where the master's hand, the Huangquan Biluo Great True Qi could not invade it, or did not find the existence of this large array at all, and naturally avoided a catastrophe, this battle armor was in Linglong** The tower has been placed in the tower for a period of time, and there is an extremely strong pure yang vitality stored in it, even if it is a continuous supply of interestless armor, all consumption within seven days will not be a problem, and he also has a certain amount of confidence.
Although the vast majority of the pure yang vitality that flowed out of the formation was eroded and destroyed by the Great True Qi of the Biluo Yellow Spring, only a part of it was enough to maintain the flight of the Breathless Armor.
As for those large arrays that converge their aura, Zhang Qian doesn't bother to care about them now, anyway, they are now exposed, and it is pointless to waste pure yang true qi in them, and there is a suspicion of covering his ears and stealing the bell.
Yang Jiye originally thought that even if he couldn't let the pure yang vitality in Zhang Qian's body collapse this time, he could also make his breath not catch, thus revealing his defeated appearance, but he didn't know that it was just that the other party was unable to collect his breath to hide his whereabouts, and it didn't cause other substantial effects at all, and the speed was still extremely fast, and in an instant, he shuttled out of the core of the wave, and at the same time, the aura on his body was brilliant and strong. Xuan He was incomparable, and he actually formed a kind of suppression on top of the momentum, which made the worried spectator on the side feel much more at ease, if it weren't for the serious injury, he couldn't help but cheer for him this time, and he went deep into the danger and got out safely, which was enough to make him admire him a lot, not to mention the opposite.
"I'll see how long you can last. Yang Jiye's eyes were slightly closed, and the killing intent in his eyes was as cold as frost.
Although Zhang Qian was freed from the trap and even counter-pressed by the momentum, he did not panic, in his opinion, Zhang Qian just relied on the pure yang vitality in his body, the ancient spirit treasure was strong and reluctantly persevered, even the Xuanjie Daoist was eaten up by him, even if you rely on the power of the ancient Lingbao, you can't win with one blow, but how can you withstand the wear and tear of the water drop stone, could it be that your cultivation is deeper than the Xuanjie Daoist, isn't it a human immortal master who formed a golden pill? The Jindan realm is a watershed in cultivation, if he is really a human immortal, and he has an ancient spiritual treasure to rely on, he is afraid that his life is in danger today, how can he be suppressed by himself, and the degree of condensation of pure yang vitality is definitely not the level of the Jindan realm.
Therefore, Yang Jiye did not panic at all, and still held the victory in his heart.
Seeing that this person was shuttling freely in the Huangquan River, a burst of murderous intent immediately appeared, and his mind moved, and suddenly an undercurrent in the Huangquan River swept towards the black figure that suddenly looked like a swimming fish, which was extremely hidden.
The divine consciousness in the Huangquan River did not dare to expand, and this undercurrent was like a cold arrow in the dark, making people unguardable.
However, Zhang Qian was aware of it, and with a slight sweep of the corner of his eye, he found that in the turbid river water, there was something that was quickly attacking him, although it was extremely blurry, but at the same time he caught the sound of a stream of water being separated by a sharp blade in his ears, and immediately found the clue, his wings shook lightly, and his body suddenly moved half a foot, an old long sword flew along his chest, and the sharp blade almost rubbed the breastplate, making a piercing cutting sound, only to feel that the power passed through the armor, and the strong and high-speed cutting frequency almost cut off the blood flow in his body, turning into a blood mist and bursting open。
Zhang Qian's heart sank, he didn't expect the power in the sword to be so terrifying.
If everything was done before, it was just because of the weird and profound supernatural powers that Yang Jiye cultivated, but now this sword needs to be supported by a strong cultivation.
Although the sword is weak, it is not alarming. However, the real lethality can only be described by the word terrifying, more than ten times stronger than the sword he used to kill the four Xuanming Dao people, the previous sword body was still an inch away from his chest, just the sword qi swept to his chest, it was so powerful, Zhang Qian's mood was slightly solemn: " It seems that this Yang Jiye has integrated the immortal souls of those fallen people in Yangshan Xiaodongtian into the sword and turned into a weapon spirit, otherwise with his current cultivation, the sword momentum cannot be so terrifying, and now under the restraint of the great true qi of Biluo Huangquan, many means cannot be used, and even the spirit treasure cannot exert its full power, if you want to defeat him, I am afraid it will be a little difficult. ”
However, Zhang Qian was not depressed in his heart, nor was he panicked, he was not a person who had not been defeated before the battle, he had never known his life before he died, and he still remained calm at the moment, his thoughts were flying, and he was secretly thinking about countermeasures.
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the sound of a trace of sword qi swimming through the void in his ears, and without thinking about it, he bent his elbow like a slam behind him.
The tip of the elbow is in the middle of the sword!
A melodious sword roar suddenly resounded through the void, and the sound and waves seemed to turn into substance, and the surrounding broken and dangerous peaks collapsed, and for a time it seemed like the sky was shaking, which showed how strong this sword power was.
Yang Jiye's cold gaze suddenly tightened, and with a sword in front of him before, Zhang Qian dodged sideways, which was a fluke.
Now the sword momentum turned, a sword straight to the back of the heart, but was slammed open by his elbow with the tip of his god, it made him a little unbelievable, now this person is trapped in the long river of the great true qi of Biluo Huangquan, his divine sense cannot be used, how did he find out where his sword went? and how did he use his body to provoke the assassination of the sword of the dead? This sword body is close to the ancient spirit treasure of the immortal weapon, in ancient times that the cultivation was prosperous, the era of a hundred schools of thought was also a famous sword, and now the sword spirit is condensed by the soul of the three immortals, the sword blade wanders between, the momentum sinks strongly, and it is easy to urge the mountain to break the stream, and it is simply a god to block and kill the god with the great true qi of Huangquan Biluo!
The Sword of the Past was struck by an elbow, and the point of focus was three inches behind the tip of the sword, which immediately caused the sword momentum to change and fly out diagonally.
That day, he killed Shura, took his flesh and blood to refine into a big dan, now Zhang Qian has taken a lot, the strength of the body has increased, and he has the power to capture the dragon and throw the elephant, and now all kinds of spells and magic powers in the body are limited, Zhang Qian is also inconvenient to use, only relying on the power of the body, with the armor of no breath, the combat power he has is not to be underestimated, the sword of the dead has been picked out, and the remaining power in the sword has not been eliminated. Zhang Qian's pick is completely skillful, although the hard touch may not be inferior, but he does not dare to guarantee that the breathless armor can block the extremely strange long sword, if it is pierced, wouldn't it be to use the flesh to shake the ancient spirit treasure, no matter how you think about it, it is not a wise choice, naturally it will not be great.
The sword was like an out-of-control steed, crashing into a street stall, and the place it passed was a mess.
It's just the sword that hits' Even if it is the smallest one, it is enough to make people feel humble, all of them are hundreds of feet high dangerous peaks, like fangs piercing the sky, the Xuanjie Taoist people destroyed the mountains in two days is only more than ten, but this sword flew out horizontally, dragging a long tail flame, just like the meteorite that fell into the world from the sky, with unparalleled destructive power, but where the mountain peaks, they collapsed, like children piled up with building blocks, in just a moment, there were five dangerous peaks to stop and fold, the first peak collapsed and splashed the boulder has not yet landed, the fifth peak has stopped and flown up, as if the waist is chopped, people can't react。
Huge explosions rang out one after another, so loud that it seemed as if the heavens and the earth were trembling.
Although the Xuanjie Daoist was more than ten miles away, he was still shocked by this sound and vomited blood, and his already serious injuries were immediately aggravated again, and he trembled and pinched a talisman trick, so as not to let the falling stones and the nest die.
The five peaks were swept away by the old sword, and the remaining strength of the sword was exhausted, and it was able to stop.
Although there is an incomparably powerful instrument spirit in this sword of the afterlife, it can be erased by the great true qi of Biluo Huangquan, and forcibly blended together, just like a burly fool with no mind, it is difficult to send and receive freely, "Huangquan Demon Sutra" It is the supreme mastery of Xiaowei Mountain, and Huangquan Demon Venerable was also famous with Lai Jian back then, which naturally has a deep sword move, if Yang Jiye is displayed, Zhang Qian still wants to deal with it so calmly, it is impossible for him to deal with it calmly, but now he can't do it, although the weapon spirit in the sword is powerful, but it still lacks flexibility, and even communicating with him is a problem, otherwise he would not have been chased all the way away by the Xuanjie Daoist.
(To be continued)