Chapter 258: Giant Spirit Divine Sword
When such a sound came, Sui Feng and Hua Dao Chong were taken aback. This talisman qi is no better than the others, if it breaks down like this, the two of them are mortal beings in this earth fire essence, where is there any reason to be spared?
Hua Daochong took a deep breath, and suddenly transported an internal force and lost. finally made up for such a rift, but the two of them still didn't feel relieved. There were a few more "pops" sounds, and several cracks appeared on the Gangqi walls around them in an instant, and they were a few more serious than the one just now.
Even, there was already a little fire through this crack. The temperature in this gas hood suddenly increased by a few points. Originally, the heat was already extremely unbearable, which made it even worse. Sui Feng even suspected that if he poured some water on it, it would turn into steam on the spot.
Originally, Hua Daochong's support for such a huge and high-strength Gang Qi Hood was already a little unbearable, and it was even more unbearable after such a devastation. Hearing the sound of "Kerala", the qi hood around the two of them shrank by three points.
In this way, Sui Feng felt that his body was only a line away from the earth fire in the outside world. It was really because this Gang Qi shield was almost attached to him, and the urgency of the situation could be seen.
But looking forward with the wind, there is still a vast sea of fire. The two of them had already known that Hua Daochong's anger could only barely last for a few breaths, and they were both mentally prepared. But he never expected that under the speed of the Edgeworth's technique, it would not reach the other side in a few breaths. It's really a bit unreasonable, but whether it's shocked or unreasonable, the current predicament must be solved.
With the wind silently, he shouted violently, and a pale blue halo came out of his body. Forcefully added another layer to Hua Daochong's qi. In this way, the pressure on Hua Daochong suddenly decreased a lot. The temperature around the two of them has also dropped a lot, but they are so distracted by the wind. The speed of the Pure Jun Sword under his feet immediately slowed down by three points.
In addition, Suifeng's internal injuries had not healed, and he urged his true qi so violently, his face turned white for a while, and his body shook. I almost fainted.
Fortunately, Hua Daochong behind him was not slow to react, supported him, and infused a true qi into Suifeng's body. The complexion of the wind has only recovered a little.
Hua Daochong frowned, and he couldn't spit out the words in his mouth for a long time. After a long time, he sighed silently in his heart, and finally made up his mind, and said: "That's it, it seems that the old man is destined to have no chance with this Yellow Sea prison." In that case, it is better to simply fulfill you. β
Sui Feng listened to his unclear words. It was also a while that the second monk was confused.
Just when he was stunned, he suddenly heard a wind behind him. Then he felt that the pure Jun sword under his feet was light, and then he reacted suddenly, Hua Daochong actually jumped directly off the sword light controlled by the wind and threw it into the sea of fire!
With the wind harnessing the Pure Jun Sword, it has been at least ten breaths since they set off just now. Such a long distance. It is almost impossible for Hua Daochong to be able to return safely, could it be that this Hua Daochong is bent on seeking death?
He turned his head and saw Hua Daochong's pale blue qi, isolating the boiling heat wave from his body. There was a hint of relaxation between his eyebrows, not as solemn as if he had a will to die. With the wind, he relaxed a little, maybe this Hua Dao Chong has other means to get out of trouble.
The cranky thoughts in the wind had not stopped, and suddenly he heard Hua Daochong's words again.
"I'll give you a hand. β
Before the words fell, a continuous and heavy force came from behind Sui Feng. He immediately understood, this was Hua Daochong's palm power! But this palm power was not hurtful, but like pushing a boulder, he slowly but firmly pushed out the pure Jun sword that Sui Feng carried under his feet.
It turned out that this was the strength of Hua Daochong's mouth just now, and Sui Feng understood it.
With the help of such a palm power, the speed of the sword light under Suifeng's feet suddenly increased a few points faster. Sui Feng knew that the situation was urgent at the moment, and there could be no mistake. Gritting his teeth, he forced himself to calm down. While maintaining the iron cloth shirt outside the body, he urged the pure Jun sword under his feet to move forward desperately.
It's just that the heat wave around it is endless, when will it end?
Sui Feng didn't know, the only thing he could be sure of now was that there was no turning back. If he had turned back, he would have exhausted his strength before he could return to the land from which he came, and would be engulfed by the raging fire here. At this moment, there is only one way forward in front of him, he can only bet, the other side in front of him is not far away, just where he can reach!
As early as the moment he set out, Sui Feng had already noticed that the further he went, the more intense the earth fire became, and the more internal breath he needed to consume in order to resist this layer of flames. Now with the wind, he only feels that the true qi in his dantian is flowing like flowing water along his meridians. If it weren't for the help of the Yuan Zhu floating on the dantian, I'm afraid he would have been burned into a puddle of ashes a long time ago.
Persistence, persistence! I must persevere! Sui Feng kept roaring in his heart.
Another ten breaths have passed, and the dantian in his body has completely dried up. Not even the slightest trace of true qi could be squeezed out, and the vision of the previous extraordinary Tai Chi Four Elephant Diagram had long since faded into obscurity. The sword light on the Chunjun Sword under his feet was even more dim and almost invisible, and the body he stood on the Chunjun Sword and the sword under his feet also shook for a while, obviously everything was on the verge of collapse.
No, I can't just give up!
It's just that the excessive load of true qi in his body, coupled with his seriously injured inner mansion, makes his mind as vague as a bucket of paste. He clenched his teeth with the wind, and stimulated himself not to faint with the pain between his lips and teeth, but even if he could stay awake all the time, what was the use? A sober mind could not make up for his lost strength, in fact, he also knew in his heart that he was probably doomed this time, but he still persisted tenaciously in his bones.
He didn't know how long it would be, and finally he couldn't hold on any longer. In a trance, he lost consciousness suddenly, and when Zuihou woke up, he only remembered the sound of his iron cloth shirt breaking in his ears, and the hot feeling of the blazing flame approaching his body.
It seemed that there was a sword groan in the distance. The sound of the sword was so clear and cold, it seemed to be just like him, full of unyielding arrogance. But who would have sent it, or was it coming at him? He didn't know any of this, and the next moment his consciousness sank into endless darkness......
It was a cavern full of darkness, and just standing in the doorway and looking into it, it was as if his eyes were sinking into the infinite void. There was nothing but endless darkness, and not only that, but the cave mouth blew a quiet yin wind from it at all times, with a biting cold, and I shuddered a little just thinking about it. Every now and then, there would be two plaintive sighs or mournful cries, and if anyone was here, they would have felt a tingling in their scalps.
There was a young man dressed in white lying on the ground in front of the entrance of such a cave, and I don't know how long he had been lying here, or when he had come here.
The only thing that could be seen was a giant sword pressed under the boy's body. It was more than a man tall, a little longer than this young man, and more than a foot wide horizontally, and the young man looked extremely harmonious when he lay on his sword.
The giant sword pressed under the young man's body suddenly flashed with sword light, as if there was some light hidden from it. But there was nothing unusual to see, and there was a sword standing beside the young man. This sword was much smaller than the one he was pressing underneath him, and at a cursory glance it was only about two fingers wide and three feet long. A light cyan halo flashed on the sword's body, continuously flowing towards the young man's body on the ground.
Through the faint sword light, I could barely see that there were two ancient seals on the thin sword near the hilt of the big character "Chunjun". I don't know if it was carved by later generations or by nature.
The boy lying on the ground is naturally the wind in the place where the fire spread before Edgeworth's rampage.
Suddenly, with the wind, his shoulders shook, as if he had received the induction of such a move, and the pure Jun sword standing on the side suddenly dimmed for a while. As if he had escaped from the fairy sword into the mortal world, he hid all kinds of miracles and fell straight to the ground.
"Jingle bell" came with the sound of gold and iron.
The wind lying on the ground couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and woke up faintly. couldn't help but smile bitterly, this was the second time he had fainted since entering this Yellow Sea Prison. And I didn't expect that the time between these two faints was so short, and then I suddenly remembered that I hadn't been rushing with the sword just now?
"Hey, this sword isβ" Standing up with the wind, it was naturally impossible not to see the sword under him.
Only then did he suddenly remember that he did seem to have heard an extremely loud sword roar before he fainted. He thought it was just a conjecture when he was about to lose consciousness, but he didn't expect that there was really a sword that broke through the air, so was this sword carrying him here?
He glanced behind him with the wind, and sure enough, there was a wave of fire not far away, which was the spirit of the previous earth fire. It was determined immediately, and sure enough, it was this sword that saved his life.
"Sword, sword, I didn't expect you to be so psychic. Sui Feng held the giant sword under him and sighed softly.
Unexpectedly, as if responding to his words, this giant sword trembled slightly. It was even more surprising to Sui Feng, and suddenly his expression moved, and he always felt that the giant sword in front of him was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but no matter how he thought about it, he just couldn't remember it.
"Djinn Excalibur?!" Sui Feng's fingers inadvertently swiped the four inscriptions on the sword, and he exclaimed in surprise. (To be continued.) )
PS: Second Update......