Chapter Eighty-Five: Losing Both
Song Si and Ye Yunlin stood outside the sword abyss, looking at the unfazed sword qi clouds, and one step further was the bottomless ravine.
Standing just on the periphery, the sword abyss is an extremely spectacular spectacle, but if you walk into this cloud and mist, it is equivalent to entering a hell that you will never forget.
"Sword intent, crazy sword intent, it's easy to make people go crazy. Song Si said.
"Well, be careful! It's best not to fly here, as it can easily attract an attack from the frenzied sword intent in the clouds. Ye Yunlin nodded.
"Take the Qingling Pill, let's enter. Song Si exuded a void sword intent, protected his body, and walked on the void.
"Yes. Ye Yunlin took a Qingling Pill, released his sword intent, and entered with Song Si.
This vicinity belongs to one of the few safe areas on the periphery of the Sword Abyss, and it is the preferred cultivation place for many sword cultivators, and it is also one of the passages and junctions to the Sword Domain.
However, this passage is extremely unstable, and only every twenty to thirty days or so, the danger in the passage is minimized, and there are six days for cultivators to walk.
Song Si and Ye Yunlin stepped into the air, trying to avoid the clouds and mist floating nearby, these clouds and mist contained all kinds of chaotic sword intent, once someone touched it, causing the sword intent to explode, it was very likely to shatter the monk who had broken into the blood mist by mistake.
After traveling hundreds of miles, Song Si and Ye Yunlin finally came to a cliff cut out of sword qi.
"This is it, the safer place I found last time I came to Jianyuan. Ye Yunlin landed at the end of the cliff and sat down cross-legged.
Ye Yunlin has not yet reached the sword spirit realm, and without Song Si's cultivation, the volley sword has almost reached his limit after walking hundreds of miles in the sword abyss, and the consumption of true yuan is huge, and he needs to breathe for a while.
"It's really nice here. Song Si walked around the edge of the cliff, observed the surrounding terrain, and then took out six ordinary flying swords, inserted them in all directions of the cliff, injected a void sword intent into each of them, and laid out the Liuhe Void Intent Sword Array.
After ensuring that this place was temporarily safe, Song Si sat down cross-legged on the other side and began to comprehend the sword intent in the sword abyss.
These sword intents, if the sword cultivator can absorb and transform after removing the impurities, it will be of great benefit to their sword path entry.
Half a day later, Song Si opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the sword abyss, where a sword cultivator wearing a black python robe walked slowly with a huge Xuantie sword box on his back.
"Did you kill my little brother?" The person who came stood three miles away, leaning slightly, the sound of the chain of the Xuantie sword box behind him suddenly opened, and a long black sword full of demonic energy roared, hovering in front of him, and the edge pointed directly at Song Si.
The evil long hair slipped down, revealing bloodthirsty and murderous eyes, and the python-robed sword cultivator said in a deep voice: "If you don't answer, it's okay. In order for you to die without resentment, remember the name of this king, the Black Serpent King. â
The python robe moved, the black dragon sword roared, and the violent and bloodthirsty sword intent swept towards Song Si like a river of hellish blood.
With a quick hand, Zi Yao came out of the sheath and turned into a streamer and fell into Song Si's hand, and the strange void sword intent instantly broke the suppression of the black snake king's sword intent.
"Not bad. The Black Snake King sneered, and a sword stabbed out, and in an instant, the black sword fell like a black meteor.
Without waiting for Song Si to draw his sword, the Liuhe Void Intent Sword Array gathered and shot out an awe-inspiring sword qi to block the attack of the Black Snake King.
"Friend, your troubles are everywhere. Ye Yunlin said, "I'm going to break through, I'm really going to trouble fellow Daoists this time." â
Song Si shook his head, it seems that this sword formation can't be used against each other, if it affects Ye Yunlin's breakthrough, it will be too much of a loss.
"If you want to kill me, come here!"
Holding Ziyao, Song Si walked out of the cliff, avoided the clouds and fog, moved a hundred miles, and came to a peak to wait for the Black Snake King.
"It would be your unwisdom to abandon the sword formation. The Black Snake King slammed the Black Dragon Sword horizontally, "Three moves, take your head." â
Song Si is silent, no matter whether the opponent is strong or weak, as long as it is a battle, he will take it seriously, because the attitude of the battle will also be one of the supreme factors for a decisive victory.
Not knowing the depth of the opponent, Song Si decided to strike first, and the starting move was a trick with a false sword.
But seeing thousands of Song Si lights and shadows appearing in front of the Black Snake King, Ziyao's sword was awe-inspiring, and the sword intent disappeared without a trace, so that the Black Snake King couldn't tell which was Song Si's real body, or whether these were the real clones of the zĂ i.
Song Si used all his strength to kill with one sword, if he couldn't kill with one blow, he could also find out the strength of the Black Snake King.
Although the Black Snake King couldn't sense Song Si's sword momentum and sword intent through his divine sense, his intuition told him that this sword was very dangerous.
Don't dare to slack off, the black dragon sword roared, and between the flips of the long sword, the Black Snake King shot out a hundred black sword qi, attacking the surrounding Song Si shadows.
Then, the hand holding the sword was like a phantom, and more than five hundred swords were swung out one after another, and the hundred swords were one, and with a clang, the Black Snake King actually held the slashed Ziyao sword.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, the sword qi shot in all directions, and several powerful sword qi shot into the nearby clouds and mist.
Without waiting for the Black Snake King to make more moves, the mysterious Void Sword Power was more than half damaged and suddenly passed through the Black Dragon Sword, breaking through his body protection sword qi, leaving a sword mark on his chest, and dark red blood mixed with three snake scales splashed out.
On the other side, Song Si was knocked away by the huge force of the black dragon sword, and the sword qi of the body was also shattered, holding the sword in his hand, and facing the enemy in front of him with cold eyes.
Song Si ran the True Yuan and suppressed the tremor of his right hand, after all, he still underestimated the strength of the Black Snake King.
Without giving Song Si time to regain his breath, the Black Snake King, who was injured by the sword, snorted coldly, and after sending six sword qi in a row, he attacked in front of Song Si.
The Black Snake King's sword was faster than a sword, the sword was killed, ruthless and cruel, and Song Si, who was forced to kill, did not have the slightest respite.
Ziyao streamer, swaying to block the Black Snake King's serial killing moves. However, even though Song Si was able to use the penetrating power of the Void Sword Technique to allow the Black Snake King to suffer some damage, the gap in the foundation made him have to fight and retreat, so that he retreated farther and farther.
Before they knew it, the battle group of the two had left the safety zone and entered the dangerous middle ground of the Sword Abyss.
At the same time, due to the catharsis of the sword intent of the two, the place where the guide fought just now gathered and dispersed, and the sword intent drifted and became a place of purgatory.
The sudden outbreak of sword intent drifting caused many sword cultivators who had comprehended sword intent to fall into an unknown crisis, or they were directly hit hard and died tragically on the spot.
"Let's go!" A famous sword cultivator no longer cared about the taboo of the sword abyss, and rushed away with flying swords one after another, which made the environment here even worse.
The seemingly calm void suddenly exploded into clouds of sword intent, devouring the sword cultivators who had strayed into it into a blood mist.
At this moment, the gray-white smoke cloud was dyed a dark red, and pieces of broken flesh and blood were scattered in it, looking hideous and terrifying.
"Friend. Ye Yunlin was affected by the furious sword intent, and almost went mad, so he had to spurt out a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes and sighed: "You really want to kill people to be happy." â
Thanks to Song Si's arrangement of the Liuhe Void Intent Sword Formation in advance, the void sword qi outside the sword array swirled, assimilating the violent sword intent that was wandering around, so that this cliff could remain safe for the time being.
Ye Yunlin took out three more Qingling Pills and took them, and continued to break through, he had to enter the Sword Spirit Realm before the sword array was broken, otherwise once the sword array was broken, the chance of saving his life would be small.
Hundreds of miles outside the Sword Abyss, thousands of injured sword cultivators gathered together in twos and threes, calmly condensing the sword intent clouds and almost condensing into dark red blood clouds, forming an extremely terrifying hell world.
"What the hell is going on? Jian Yuan's sword intent rebellion will take at least half a year, and it is impossible for it to break out in advance!" someone asked.
"When I was running for my life, I saw Hei Sha and a white-haired Taoist one after the other, entering the middle of the sword abyss. â
"Black evil, black evil again! It is forbidden to fight privately in the sword abyss is the customary rule of all sword cultivation, damn it!"
"Who is the other person?
......
When the group of sword cultivators outside the Sword Abyss were discussing, Song Si in the Sword Abyss was already in a bitter battle, he had to parry the crazy attack of the Black Snake King, on the other hand, he had to guard against the sudden sword intent drifting behind him, and he also had to dodge the black poisonous blood splashed by the Black Snake King, which made him gradually fall into danger.
Die, die, die!
The Black Snake King roared wildly in his heart, he didn't expect that a sword cultivator who didn't look like he was in the early stage of Jindan would be able to fight him undefeated after ten thousand moves, which made him furious.
However, when the war began, he was wounded when he took Song Si's strange Void Sword unintentionally. This made the Black Snake King judge that Song Si's cultivation of sword skills was extremely high, and Song Si must not be allowed to use it again, otherwise it was likely that he would be defeated.
Therefore, the more he attacked, the more frantic he became, even ignoring the impact of the frenzied sword intent that might lead to a demon crisis.
He had only one goal, to kill Song Si!
In the furious sword abyss, the sword duel between Song Si and the Black Snake King has entered a white heat, and it will not be long before the victory or defeat will be decided.
Song Si fought fast, no matter how dangerous the situation was, he remained extremely calm and continued to parry the attack of the Black Snake King.
He needs an opportunity, an opportunity to turn defeat into victory, as long as he can force back the Black Snake King a little, or give him a chance to breathe, he can perform the killing move in the second volume of the "Void Sword Technique" - the sword is extremely empty!
Even though he couldn't turn defeat into victory, Song Si believed that this move would allow him to escape from the suppression of the Black Snake King.
Suddenly, Song thought about using his divine sense to attack his opponent in battle, and he now had a divine sense as powerful as a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, so why not use it.
As soon as he thought of it, Song Si forcibly gathered his divine consciousness and operated in the way of a virtual sword technique, condensing an unstable divine consciousness sword.
At this moment, the Black Dragon Sword suddenly broke through Zi Yao's defenses and pierced Song Si's left chest, and blood flew out.
With a muffled snort, Song Si's face became extremely pale, and he smiled bloodily.
"You made me overestimate, distracted in the sword duel, looking for death!" the Black Snake King sneered, just as he was about to crush Song Si with the Black Dragon Sword, he was shocked to see a white sword light flying out of Song Si's eyebrows, piercing into his sea of consciousness in an instant.
"Ah......h
The Black Snake King screamed miserably, instinctively drew out the Black Dragon Sword, and retreated ten miles. At this time, he knew that the sea was shattered, and the severe pain penetrated the demon soul, and it was difficult to choose between life and death.
Lose both!
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