Ask the Mirror Chapter 274: The thief

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"Is this the Sword Garden?"

As he murmured the words, the wind swept the gray mist, whirling past Yu Ci. Listening carefully, the roar of the wind seemed to be sharper and colder than outside.

Yu Ci took a deep breath. The air flowing in between her mouth and nose was by no means pure, but seemed to be mixed with fine iron sand, which caused slight pain in her throat and lungs. However, if you taste the mystery carefully, you will find that these "iron sand" "In fact, it is the crystallization of vitality as fine as dust, floating freely.

Since pushing the Xuanyuan Fundamental Qi Technique to the initial stage of "bringing Qi into the country" and learning the sense of Yin and Yang Qi from He Qing, Yu Ci's sensitivity to external Qi has increased day by day. After experiencing it personally, he nodded secretly: As Li You said, in the sword garden, the killing aura of the sword is mixed with the strong death aura, which is really difficult for ordinary people to bear. However, if there is a way to refine it, it will be a blessed place for sword cultivators to practice. .

"It's a pity that I am not a sword cultivator after all. I can't bear the innate Gengjin Qi. Moreover, the Sword Garden is not a permanent place."

Yu Ci shook his head and walked slowly forward with his hands behind his back. In the wilderness, there were not even hills. You must know that this is the Broken Boundary Mountain Range. Such a situation reminds people all the time that this is a wonderful space created with the magical power of the Sword Immortal. Countless opportunities and treasures are buried in it, waiting for the monks to discover it.

It's a temptation that can drive people crazy, and for some people, "treasure" doesn't necessarily require digging up graves.

"Is this kid blind?" Guo Yuan stared at the figure slowly moving forward in the field, gritting his teeth.

Having been staring at this kid for almost twenty miles, the man didn't even look at the three agencies arranged by their group. You know, in order to invite people into the urn, they really spent a lot of money, especially at the last place, they took out a "Sword Demon" they got by chance last night - that was a "Sword Demon", hey, it was Sword Garden Everyone knows that every sword ghost is the result of the resentment of those sword cultivators five kalpas ago, but they also retain traces of their sword intent and even the remnants of their memories.

In this sense, every sword ghost in the wasteland is looking for clues to the treasures and inheritance of the previous sword cultivator. Is there anyone in the world who can ignore it?

It would be nice if that person leaned closer. Under the sword ghost, there is actually a "Xiaoji Yin Thunder Golden Silk Net" spread out. As long as he steps on it, Yin Thunder will rise from the ground, and he can be killed instantly. If it's half-cooked, it'll be better to cook it later... Guo Yuan's bright red tongue licked his thick lips, and his eyes looking at Yu Ci became even more intense.

"Don't worry, Lao Huang and the others are at the front. He is just one person, but we will win anyway!"

Beside Guo Yuan, Pang Ji spoke in a deep voice. He is the leader of this group of people. His face is thin and slightly concave. His eyes have a faint green light. At first glance, he looks like a vicious wolf. After observing for a while, he has confirmed that the "fat man" in front of him is Sheep's cultivation should be at the upper level of spiritual communication. Although it was good, it was absolutely unlucky to be attacked by seven or eight of them.

Watching Yu Ci walking away, Pang Ji felt that he had a pearl of wisdom in his hand, so he asked Guo Yuan to protect him. He then took out a conch-like magic weapon called the "Curse Sword Conch". This object has been refined for thirty-six levels. The magical weapon of the sixth heaven is already at the first-class level among the gods. This magical weapon is blown in a special way, and its sound waves can be turned into an invisible cursed sword, which can destroy people's souls within a thousand steps, which is extremely powerful. Even if the attack is in vain, it can still shock people's hearts, allowing Lao Huang and others in front to seize the opportunity and make a decision with one blow.

Under Guo Yuan’s envious gaze, Pang Ji mustered up all his strength and blew the conch. He tried his best, but the sound waves were beyond the range of human ears and seemed to be silent. As he sensed it, an invisible curse sound had condensed into a sword, crossing a thousand steps into the void and striking directly at the target's soul. The next moment, the target's body suddenly stopped.

There was a loud "Peng" sound, and several **** of fire exploded in front of the man. The roaring heat wave engulfed him in an instant, and then six people headed by Lao Huang strangled him with flying swords, ranging from cursed swords to fire talismans to flying swords. The sword was used three times in a row without leaving any gaps. This is what Pang Ji asked them to practice on a daily basis. Even the Dan Huan monks had to be in a hurry for a while to show off others.

Looking at the dust and smoke raised by the heat wave in the distance, Pang Ji and Guo Yuan both laughed. However, the laughter did not stop as the fire and smoke suddenly twisted and then collapsed in all directions. At this time, Lao Huang and others had already revealed their figures. Unexpectedly, it was too late to return to the sword to save themselves.

The blood burst out, not in one place, but in succession. Thousands of steps away, Pang Ji and Guo Yuan's eyes widened. They saw that the sword light over there was like an illusion, but it was irresistible. In the blink of an eye, three people's bodies were lying on the ground.

"Why isn't he afraid of the cursed sword?"

"What kind of swordsmanship is that?"

The two have different ideas, but their moods are very similar. After unconsciously looking at each other, they suddenly understood the current situation. Without saying a word, the figures separated and ran in different directions. As for the distant "companion", what is it?

"A group of thieves."

Yu Ci made a footnote for these people. In the Cliff City and the Sky Rift Valley, he experienced too many big scenes, and the enemies he saw and encountered were all powerful men far beyond his own level. Even at the Lichen Sect's mountain gate, the ones he came into contact with on weekdays were all temporary. He is a handsome man who is used to living in that kind of environment. When he first encountered this kind of thing, he couldn't help but feel "out of place". For a while, he felt a little uninterested, and almost lost interest in pursuing it.

But, what needs to be done is still done. Yu Ci thought for a while, took out the astrolabe, and chanted the mantra silently. In the blink of an eye, a sword light shot out from the center, turned into a streak, and threw it towards the fleeing person. It is the Jiuyao Longyuan Sword Talisman.

After learning this talisman by himself, Yu Ci finally solved the embarrassing situation of only using the Five Thunder Talisman for powerful long-distance attacks. Moreover, using the sword talisman gave him the feeling of controlling a flying sword, except that he was not using the metal mining talisman. Zhiying's sword is the pure vitality that condenses into reality.

One of the biggest differences from the Flying Sword is that the sword talisman is weightless. When it flies, it is like lightning, and its speed is much faster than ordinary flying swords. The target was so frightened that he just wanted to run for his life. When the sword light came, it was too late to do anything. The sword light only circled around, and the energy and blood stirred up by the mad running sprayed out dozens of steps away.

At this time, the corpse fell out of Yu Ci's sight.

When Yu Ci turned his attention to the other person, that guy had already run ten miles away, separated by a rare hill, and was far out of Yu Ci's sight. This speed is extraordinary, and it is obvious that some means of stimulating potential are used. Yu Ci remembered that this person should be the master who attacked him with a cursed sword. As for why he knew what happened a thousand steps away, the "little guy" flying leisurely and following the man above the head of the fleeing man had the most say.

For more than four months at the gate of Lichen Sect, this little fish dragon spent most of the time in a free-range state. The abundant vitality environment of the mountain gate was like a paradise for the little guy. After a few months, when Yu Ci saw it again, the little guy had grown a lot bigger. Now he was like a little snake, but he wanted to Much slimmer.

Bringing the ichthyosaur to the sword garden should have found the most suitable place for it to function. With Ichthyosaurus, Yu Ci's "vision" can get rid of its inherent limitations. Searching this area more will always bring more opportunities. As for the immediate role, it is just incidental.

From the perspective of Yulong, Yu Ci could even vaguely grasp the changes in the man's energy - after several months of accumulation, the divine starlight had become as simple as Yulong's. The souls of the fish and the dragon are completely integrated together. This is probably considered a successful "parasitism". From this, the rich responses of the five senses and six consciousnesses of the fish and dragon can be transmitted back to a greater or lesser extent.

At this time, the fleeing man suddenly saw something and screamed: "Elder Ma, Elder Ma, someone in front has snatched the treasure, the treasure left by the senior swordsman..."

The restless energy was captured by the fish and dragon, and then transmitted back to Yu Ci through the mysterious connection between them. Yu Ci was about to recall the Jiuyao Longyuan Sword Talisman, but his heart was touched by it. The feeling was very strange. The distance between him and that person seemed to be suddenly closer, as if they were face to face.

What will he do when an enemy falls into such a state of frenzy in front of him?

Suddenly, the qi movement triggered the instinct of a swordsman. Yu Ci had no sword in his hand, but the sword intention was attached to the Jiuyao Longyuan sword talisman. A spiritual light in the dark, like a bonfire lit in the dark night, became the only guide in the void.

At this moment, Yu Ci recalled the "response" method that Tu Rilun demonstrated to him that day. He raised his eyebrows and called out "hit". The Jiuyao Longyuan Sword Talisman a thousand steps away suddenly turned into light and disappeared. The void, when it reappeared, was already ten miles away, above the head of the howling man.

"Where is the sword cultivator's treasure?"

The muffled roar was also transmitted through the fish dragon, but what responded to him was only the splash of blood. The momentum of Pang Ji's corpse continued unabated, and it fell down a downward **** more than ten feet away, stopping at the feet of a group of people.

"How brave!" It was still the same muffled roar, but it stirred up air waves and spread for ten miles. "Who dares to kill someone and silence them in front of a heavy weapon?"

Heavy door? The name sounded very unfamiliar. Yu Ci looked there from the perspective of Yulong, but was stunned on the spot. Those people over there...are they monks?

What entered the field of view of the fish and dragon were several extremely majestic and tough figures.

Did he come to the battlefield? Ten miles away, Yu Ci couldn't help but open her eyes. If he hadn't come to the battlefield, how could he have seen such a scene?