Chapter Fifty-Six: Meet the God of Thieves Again
When Song Si thought that he had failed to break through, the pale cyan giant sword in the sky finally turned into substance, and a cyan sword qi shot out from it.
Shout!
Before he could react, Song Si was hit and flew upside down for dozens of feet.
Habitually wanted to squirt out a mouthful of blood, but Song Si was stunned as soon as he tried to squirt blood, there was no blood to squirt.
Touching his chest, where he was shot by the sword qi, there was no injury at all, on the contrary, he felt a powerful vitality emanating from his body, repairing the wounds he had been wounded.
"Hiccup...... Actually attacked...... The Qinglian sword qi that was rewarded... Hiccup...... It's amazing! Courage... Huhuhu...... "The hamster wine fairy woke up at some point, muttered a word and continued to fall asleep.
Song Si, who was healing, turned dark, and was almost injured by internal injuries, adding to injury. Fortunately, he abandoned distracting thoughts in time and continued to concentrate on healing.
Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Taibai was too unreliable, and Song Si decided to be careful, careful, and careful after encountering the later levels.
With the help of this Qinglian Sword Qi, Song Si's injuries were finally fully recovered in a matter of moments, but the True Yuan of his whole body was still only five layers restored.
Song Si couldn't help but regret a little, if he didn't attack the Qinglian Sword Qi that issued the reward, it was estimated that his true yuan could be fully restored now. With the analysis and perception of Qinglian's sword qi, it is unknown that his sword dao realm will reach a higher level.
The lantern stood up, and Song Si straightened out his robe. For the current situation, the only thing he was happy about was that he was directly knocked to the foot of the mountain by the Qinglian Sword Qi.
Next, he has to climb the ten thousand stone steps and enter the second house.
There is actually nothing special about the ten thousand stone steps, except that they are steep or steep, and for martial cultivators, they can almost be as flat as they can be.
However, it seems that the forbidden spirit formation is arranged here, so that the use of the qiē Dao method is restricted. If a pure cultivator took this path, it was estimated that there would be some difficulty.
Song Si frowned, no matter how forbidden the law is here, for a Taoist who often walks the straight path of Huashan, this is simply not the slightest challenge.
Stepping on the stone steps, Song Si walked like flying, and on this stone step he found a sense of familiarity. When he reached the top of the mountain, he realized where this familiarity came from.
"I walk a road in Huashan, so far nostalgic, so set up this pass, unfortunately the truth does not exist. On the stone tablet, Qinglian Sword Immortal said.
So that's the case, Song Si sighed in his heart, but it's a pity that the Huashan in his memory can't go back.
Entering the second house, there is a sudden light in front of you, the scorching sun is in the sky, the yellow sand is thousands of miles, and here is a boundless desert world.
Walking in the desert world with lanterns, Song Si went straight all the way, even so, he was still lost. If you ask him why he doesn't use the method of flying, it's because he senses a trace of hidden sword intent in the air, and if there is none, just in case, he doesn't plan not to take risks.
Not long after Song Si left, Yun Meng woke up and entered the third palace world, and directly flew up with the sword, but in just three breaths, he was knocked down into the sand pit with a disgraced face, and the wolf was incomparable.
Yun Mengxing climbed out of the sand pit, cursed and muttered a few words, and began to walk honestly.
After walking for a few days, Song Si finally met someone else in this desert. Because he got lost in the second house world and was delayed for a long time, when he entered the third house, many cultivators and martial artists came in.
Jian Xiu Mo was silent, and the Nine Nations Alliance shook his fan and smiled gently, Mu Wangcheng Ye Feixia stood proudly and did not look at Song Si. There were also two cultivators who didn't know each other sitting together, looking at Song Si with a wary face.
But also, under this scorching sun, exuding a cold aura all over his body, Song Si, who was carrying a white lantern, was a demon cultivator, and he had to guard against it.
"Fellow Daoist, please stay. Yan Wuxian walked over and invited, "The road ahead is endless, and it is easy to return to the original place when walking alone, how about Taoist friends walking with us?"
Song Si stopped, looked at this "humble gentleman", and then looked at everyone, it is estimated that he led the team.
"Fellow Daoists, all of you present are masters on the Qinglian list, if you travel together, I believe we can enter the Upper Sixth Palace earlier. As for the spiritual materials encountered along the way, the single discovery is obtained by the Taoist friends who found it, and the spiritual materials are equally divided when they are found at the same time. Yan Wuxian continued.
Sounds good, Song Si nodded: "Yes." ”
After the matter was discussed, Yan Wuxian introduced his teammates to Song Siyi one by one: "This is Mo Liuli of the Sword Domain, a master of swordsmanship; this is Ye Feixia of Mu Wangcheng, who is first-class in his heart; this is Ying Fu Zongrong Chengzi, who is good at talismans; and this is Gu Zhan's Taoist friend, who is good at formation." ”
After that, Yan Wuxian signaled that Song Si should introduce himself.
"Mu Weiming, loose cultivation. Song Si said lukewarmly.
Except for Ye Feixia nodded, the other three did not react, Song Si returned the salute to Ye Feixia, then ignored it and found a place to sit down.
Yan Wuxian saw the Mu in front of him, and he was very helpless, so he could only sit down temporarily.
It didn't take long for Yun Mengxing's figure to appear in the field of vision, Yan Wuxian just smiled and stood up to meet him, but he didn't expect Song Si to stand up first, looking at Yun Mengxing, the murderous was revealed, and the icy momentum almost lowered the blazing heat around him to below zero.
"Jiji, it's you!" Yun Meng smiled after waking up and seeing Song Si, "There is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell." When you meet this seat, you are doomed to die!"
"Really?" the white lantern in Song Si's left hand lit up, and the cold light was slightly revealed.
Without waiting for Yun Meng to wake up and continue to speak, Song Si's attack had already arrived. Yun Mengxing had the long sword in his hand, and swung out three sword qi, turning away Song Si's lights, and his body turned into a shadow, and he attacked quickly.
Yan Wuxian smiled embarrassedly, but he didn't expect that the teammates he was going to invite turned out to be Song Si's enemies who had just joined the team, although so, they had no intention of helping Song Si, after all, there was no such thing as hatred and hatred in the team conditions.
The moment she saw Yun Mengxing appear, Ye Feixia's eyes showed extreme disgust, if it weren't for Song Si's action, she would have decided to kill him first. The person who dared to look at her with that kind of obscene gaze, he was the first to wake up from a dream.
In the battlefield, Song Si and Yun Mengxing showed what they had learned, one of them dodged very high, and the attacks were tricky and weird, and the other was calm, and the lights were everywhere.
The sand and dust are long and the wind is hunting, and the sword shadow and light are not visible.
The lantern sword qi was divided into one palm, and Song Si placed his palms on the lantern jade rod, and the true yuan was injected, and the trick started.
"Cold Purple Lamp!"
During the battle with Song Si, Yun Mengxing put several layers of protection on his eyes to prevent his eyes from being burned by the light, but he didn't expect to encounter it so soon.
Yun Meng woke up and smiled, calculated in his heart, and then lifted the true yuan, slashed down with a sword, dissolved a thousand lights, screamed, covered his eyes and retreated.
Song Si chuckled, the main killing move of the cold light purple mang was the double power that burst out from the fusion of the light and the sword mang, not the damage to the eyes.
What really hurt his eyes was the next three moves, and since this was the case, Song Sifei got up and came to kill.
Seeing Song Si who was chasing and killing, Yun Mengxing suddenly withdrew his left hand covering his eyes, and attacked with a fast sword.
"Three Swords of Divine Evil!"
The violent evil qi erupted from Yun Mengxing's body, and it matched with the sword moves, invading people's minds, and the power was even more extraordinary.
"Frosty Demon!"
In the face of the sudden change, Song Si temporarily changed his moves, and the void was dazzling and white, and he wanted to swallow all the demons. There were several explosions, and Song Si was swept out of ten zhang away by the powerful impact of energy, and the light in his left hand flickered on and off. Yun Mengxing also fell ten zhang away, his eyes were hot and painful, and his breath was unsteady.
Without waiting for the gathering of energy, the two fought again. Yun Meng woke up and acted treacherously with his sword, making a move that killed him, and did not give Song Si a moment to rest. Song Si's light and shadow swirled, and the lights assassinated, making it inevitable for Yunmeng to wake up.
"The Demon Dao Monk really can't be judged by common sense. Rong Chengzi sighed with emotion, he was shocked by the ruthless and cunning and desperate fighting style of the two, and when he encountered the Demon Dao cultivation in the future, he must not fight openly.
"Fellow Daoist, be cautious, be cautious!" Gu Zhan took out a few formation flags, planted them around, and laid down an invisible formation, just in case.
Song Si and Yun Meng woke up and became more and more frightened, this thing was completely a martial arts wizard, and in a short period of time, the martial arts realm even surpassed him by one level, and it was estimated that he was only one step away from entering the holy realm. If it weren't for the fact that he had an immortal inheritance, I am afraid that he would have been defeated by this madman a long time ago.
Bang bang bang!
Song Si and Yun Meng woke up with one palm each, and flew out upside down again, twenty zhang apart. Almost at the same time, the two real people suddenly skyrocketed, and their momentum soared.
Under the violent momentum, Yan Wuxian, Ye Feixia, Mo Liuli and others who were watching the battle avoided one after another, so as not to be impacted.
Seeing that the slight advantage was gradually leveled by Song Si, Yun Mengxing became more and more crazy, and he did not hesitate to burn the true yuan, intending to force Song Si to decide the winner with one move.
"Dragon's Roar!"
The demons were one after another, rising into the sky, and Yun Mengxing's long sword broke through the air, turning into a fierce demon dragon roaring and slaughtering.
"Daohua Baiyang!"
The cold light was shining, the heaven and the earth were frosty, Song Si entered all the true yuan into the bright lantern, turned into the white sun, and broke the demon dragon.
In an instant, the demons were raging, the light was frozen in the sand, and in the light and shadow of the dust and sand, Song Si and Yun Mengxing instantly exchanged hundreds of moves, emptying the last bit of true yuan in the body.
The two people who had lost their True Yuan Protector were suddenly shocked by the terrifying qi impact caused by the extreme move, and they were severely injured.
"Poof...... Hahaha, it's a pity that your true yuan is not complete!" Yun Meng woke up and laughed, holding back the blood that was about to spurt out, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes with the upper light skill.
The bright light in Song Si's hand went out, and he woke up looking at Yun Meng, who was far away, let go of his right hand holding his chest, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.