Ask the Mirror Chapter 347: Diffusion
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Don’t say anything, I’m so embarrassed...
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Yu Ci turned his back to the source of the sword sound and let the strong sound penetrate into his mind.
The sound wave did not cause any harm to him. In fact, it can be said that the sudden wave of sword sounds was caused by Yu Ci.
The sword intention captured in the talisman is vibrating, driving the divine energy, and is transformed into pure sword energy through the seed talisman. It circulates in a low voice, spontaneously flows out of the body, and then passes through the **** aura that pervades the **** world. When the message reached the location of the Xuanhuang Killing Sword three miles away, there was an instant response.
Sword intent resonates!
In the sky, the two Buxu monks were frightened by the sword intent that shook the sky and the earth. They were both a little confused. They still didn't understand for a while, but the **** world was already shaking. Inspired by the sound of the sword, the **** The murderous aura boiled instantly, and the huge impact comparable to the blood tide in front swept across every corner for dozens of miles in an instant. Yu Ci turned his back on the impact, with no intention of avoiding it. He clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, and finally even closed his mouth. eyes.
There was a loud roar, and the impact was close to his body. His body shook violently, and his internal organs almost turned over, but the inner sword intention did not change at all.
He condensed the talisman in his heart. The complete state is seven key fractals and sixty-four eyes. With such a structure, there is only one talisman that Yu Ci has come into contact with - the three-layer talisman of the Sword Immortal Secret Realm, which he Simplified first floor!
The three-layer talisman was arranged and maintained stroke by stroke by Xuanhuang according to the talisman book, which naturally contained its sword intent. At that time, Yu Ci also borrowed it to control the huge amount of vitality of the first-layer talisman. , now that he has used it again to control his own vitality, he has actually achieved quite a wonderful result.
At least Xuanhuang Killing Sword responded.
At this moment, Yu Ci is more like an extension of Xuanhuang's killing sword. Xuanhuang has no consciousness and senses, but Yu Ci still has it! He is like the ears, eyes and tentacles of the Xuanhuang Killing Sword. Maybe he doesn't have the ability to drive this super powerful sword, but he can pass on enough stimulation and let the sword's killing instinct complete the rest.
If the Xuanhuang Killing Sword is like the turbulent river, Yu Ci’s deed is to dig up the dam!
The blood surged and filled the world in the blink of an eye. The two Buxu monks were stunned, and their eyes were completely filled with intense red and black. This dirty color was burning, igniting all the vitality of heaven and earth within their sensing range, which was equivalent to sealing off the channels through which they could use the power of heaven and earth for their own use.
Both Buxu monks were shocked. The one who came from behind had to be more careful. When he saw that the momentum was not right, he would take advantage of it. Unexpectedly, it would be better if he did not retreat. Once he retreated, there was a sudden "clang" sound in the burning blood-killing aura, and a sharp murderous intention was cutting into his retreating aura, bursting out like the wind assisting the fire.
He just had the thought of resisting, but his heart was empty. The irresistible will of death came over him. He was not even sure where he received the fatal blow. He screamed unconsciously, and the energy of his divine will that had just gathered... Collapsed, his figure was swallowed up by the burning blood-killing energy in a blink of an eye.
The opponent that he had been guarding against just now died tragically in the blink of an eye. Taoist Qi Shang did not feel any joy at all. Instead, a cold air shot straight from the tail spine to the sky, and he was already afraid in his heart. Once there is a gap in fear, the sharp killing intent immediately finds the gap and enters, driving the blood and murderous energy, like a sword through thin paper.
The eyes of Taoist Qi Shang were about to protrude, and they were even worse than the previous ones. Even before he could even scream, he was crushed by the blood-killing energy, and then burned violently under the blazing high temperature.
In the blink of an eye, the two Buxu monks had turned into ashes and scattered, and were washed away by the blood tide, leaving nothing behind.
The power of the Xuanhuang Killing Sword is so great!
But that's it, the impact of the blood tide is still in the ascendant, as if the two Buxu monks just now were just small insects, crushed and crushed, completely worthless.
Yu Ci snorted miserably, feeling that her body might not be able to hold on anymore.
As the "embankment digger", there is no doubt that he will be the first to bear the impact of the "river water". Under normal circumstances, he would have died a long time ago. But after activating the power of Xuanhuang's killing sword, Yu Ci already understood what the guy who ran away irresponsibly had been emphasizing:
"Sword Intention Purification... Even if you are pretending, you have to pretend it for me!"
The only thing that is not afraid of the impact of the river is the river itself. The purified sword intention is what he relies on mixed with the power of the black and yellow killing sword.
Yu Ci understood the reason, but it didn't help his current situation. The power of the Xuanhuang Killing Sword can be unleashed but cannot be restrained. He can only wait for it to naturally subside. During this period, he must always maintain the purity of the sword's intention under the impact of the "turbulent vortex" in order to reduce most of the impact. If he makes a mistake, the violent force will tear him to pieces immediately.
He had to ensure absolute concentration, so he closed his eyes. Even if two Buxu monks were killed, he couldn't catch a glimpse. Because his focus was entirely on the control of the sword, it was difficult to be sure of the impact of the blood tide. He just felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and the impact was getting stronger and stronger. In the end, there was an indescribable pressure. His thinking has been wiped blank, and he only retains a little bit of poor instinct, which together with the seed talisman, maintains the purity of the sword's intention.
Manpower is sometimes scarce. I don’t know how long I lasted. Yu Ci’s strength to stand was drained. He was hit by a force from behind and fell to the ground.
"Xuanhuang, you bastard, you can't burn bridges by crossing the river..."
Muttering, Yu Ci really couldn't move a finger. The blood surge made his bones rattle, his internal organs seemed to be out of place, and the energy and blood all over his body seemed to be on fire. All he can do now is try his best to maintain the pure representation of the simulated sword intent, making it the last barrier to maintain vitality.
In front of the burning blood-killing aura, the barrier is like a thin layer of paper that will turn into ashes at any time.
The blood flow is as strong as ever.
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It was midnight outside the Sword Garden.
It was dark all around, and there were originally a few bonfires. But when the news came out in the Sword Garden that the restriction of the Sword Immortal Secret Realm had completely collapsed, the last batch of monks watching by the bonfire could no longer hold on, and they killed with red eyes. Got in.
At this time, there were less than a hundred people left in the huge mountainous area, and they made up their minds not to go in. Among them, Baiyun Jingshe occupies nearly half.
90% of the monks from the Lichen Sect who participated in the Sword Garden Festival returned to their monasteries. Only Hua Xifeng, Li Hong, Wang Jiu, and Yu Ci have not returned. Yu Zhoulaodao, who was originally holding the battle in the monastery, also went deep into the garden to support him two days ago. According to the latest news, he and Hua, Li and Wang had gathered together, but Yu Ci never showed up again after being captured by the leader of the Chongqi Sect.
The person presiding over the situation here is Xiao Lu from the Discipline Department. As a strong player whose status is only lower than that of Huaxi Peak, he also comes from the Discipline Department. He is serious and cold. Even sitting there, he can silence his junior fellow students. But during this time, he was under pressure.
Sitting on the stone bench in front of the monastery, Xiao Lu's eyelids were slightly drooped and his face was expressionless. In front of him, someone's feet were circling back and forth, and his anxiety was clearly evident.
Xiao Lu didn't look at him, and just said calmly: "I gave an order at Youshi to do your homework at night and not to go out. Junior brothers Li and Wang are not here, and junior brother Zhang is ill in bed. You are the head of the empirical department, but If the order fails, the crime will be increased..."
"Senior Brother Xiao!"
Li Youyuan's face was livid, and he cut off Xiao Lu's words loudly: "We senior brothers can't hide anything from anyone. I know you are thinking about everyone, but my going out this time is only my personal matter and has nothing to do with anyone else. , It has nothing to do with the sect, so why should you stop it?"
Xiao Lu looked at him coldly: "You are a disciple of the Lichen Sect, and you can't escape the relationship no matter what. Because of Junior Brother Yu, you have to go back - because of you, what about other senior brothers?"
"Junior Brother Yu came to the Sword Garden Festival because of my instigation..."
"No need to look for excuses. Why do you think Uncle Yu and the others are staying inside? Why do you gather the strength of all fellow disciples to send a message with flying swords? Don't be impulsive and cause trouble to others!"
Xiao Lu is not a talkative person. After saying this, he has made an exception. When he saw Li You, he wanted to say more. He stood up solemnly and wanted to take measures. At this time, Zhao Fu, who had been watching from the side, walked over with a wry smile. Just as he was about to say something, a layer of red light suddenly shone on the side of his face.
The three of them turned their heads at the same time.
In the direction of the sword garden, a ball of red light spread quickly. At first it looked like an ordinary bonfire, but in an instant it had expanded to a radius of one mile. This was when the light shone on Zhao Fu's face. Later, the light was still expanding, two miles, five miles, ten miles... Not only did the expansion speed not slow down, it even had a tendency to increase dramatically.
Baiyun Jingshe is more than ten miles away from the Sword Garden, but as soon as the red light came out, it actually advanced to the foot of the mountain in a matter of seconds. The monks in the monastery had been alarmed and came out one after another, but they were all stained blood red by the red light. Those with lower cultivation levels even had to squint their eyes, making it difficult to look straight.
"It's so hot..."
I don’t know who said it, and the monks suddenly discovered that the vitality of the surrounding world was indeed very strong, and even the seal of Baiyun Jingshe could not block it.
"Not good!"
"Let's go!"
Xiao Lu and Zhao Fu reacted suddenly and immediately ordered, leading the monks to rush into the monastery. They picked up their fellow disciples who had not yet recovered. They quickly formed a formation and flew away with their swords. Even Baiyun monastery was stunned. No time to put it away.
Just after flying away from the top of the mountain, the red light has already spread over the foot of the mountain, and the color has become more and more intense. The red color has reached the extreme, and it has become a little black. The only vegetation on the mountain in winter is blown away by the high temperature, and it spontaneously ignites with a roar. Fire shot into the sky.
The next moment, the entire mountainous area was shaken. The expanding red light suddenly shrank, and the monks' eyes suddenly darkened, and then a bright light appeared. When people adapted, they saw light waves bursting out, clouds scattered, and a thick beam of light ejected from the center of the red light, piercing the sky. .