Ask the Mirror Chapter 22: Qingshan Cross-sea Sword Breaks the Judgment (3)

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It is impossible to be truly quiet in the high-altitude sky, but the strong contrast between sound and light tones gives people this feeling.

What evil happened to Yu Ci?

This is the first thought of everyone. But in front of him, the power of the Xuanhuang Killing Sword disappeared in that moment, and Ziwu Cishan continued to fall. Without the support of the sea of ​​blood, the speed was more than twice as fast.

Song Gongyuan screamed and used his master's secret technique to send out a warning. Now it seemed to be heading for the best situation, but the situation was so weird that for safety reasons, he must be on guard.

Gu Zhi suddenly said: "Maybe he was subdued."

Zhu Wanxiang glanced at him coldly, but did not respond. If we go by the rumors in recent days, it is not impossible that Yu Ci had wielded a Xuanhuang killing sword to defend against enemies when he was in the Sword Garden.

But Zhu Wanxiang believes that this matter cannot weigh the weight, and the will and means of Guliang Patriarch will not be affected by this.

After Song Gongyuan issued the warning, he was unable to sense the Xuanhuang Killing Sword due to the influence of Cishan's formation, so he raised his voice and shouted: "Brother Mingchu, are you here or not?"

The most astute person at this time is Ma Mingchu, who is standing firmly on Cishan and controlling Cishan's talisman. He also gave an affirmative answer: "Still!"

Zhu Wanxiang and Song Gongyuan looked at each other and nodded. Song Gongyuan shouted: "Brother, in the early Ming Dynasty, give me the eye!"

He finally released the Xuanli Sword and passed Ma Mingchu to locate it. In just a moment, there was another sharp roar, but this time, it was obviously not as crisp as the last time. There was a harsh friction sound and an offset shock wave. It made Cishan shake a little, obviously a lot of strength had been relieved.

No matter what the outcome of the battle on Song Gongyuan's side was, all the animals were calm and counting silently. At this time, they were less than fifty miles away from the ground. The blurry shadow of the earth could be seen, and among the mottled colors, there was an ever-increasing halo. Eye-catching.

That is the auxiliary Liangyi Circle, the natal magic weapon of a friend of Guliang Patriarch. Just asking that person to come out will cost a lot of money.

When Ziwu Cishan and Liangyi Circle were successfully connected, Zhu Wanxiang’s mission was completed. Ma Mingchu and Song Gongyuan still had to work hard for Guliang Ancestor, but he could walk away with a generous reward. . Of course, if he wants to, he can continue to do it...

At this time, he counted to seven, waved the formation flag again, and all the Buxu monks on Cishan changed their positions. Corresponding to the preset formation underground and the Liangyi circle, Ziwu Cishan actually shrank by a circle. Son, the falling speed is several hundred percent faster.

Even if it is like this, if it hits it at such a size and speed, it will be flattened by the shock wave within a radius of thousands of miles.

But the final result was silent,

Ziwu Magnetic Mountain is directly included in the aperture. The aperture is expanding, and the mountain is shrinking again. There is no contact between the two sides. Only a magnificent halo is seen. From bottom to top, it spreads over the top of the mountain in a blink of an eye, and then falls again. Go back and start to retract at the same time.

During this process, the falling speed of Ziwu Cishan suddenly slowed down, as if someone was carefully lifting it and then slowly lowering it. At this time, a trembling sound was heard in the void, and monk Buxu and Ma Mingchu on Cishan flew up one after another.

Under their feet, Ziwu Cishan finally touched the ground. The soil and rocks on the ground were affected by the invisible magnetic force. They surrounded Cishan and built up layer by layer. After a while, it formed a huge hill, but it soon flattened. , depression.

Close

The mountain that shrunk two or three times but was still hundreds of feet high sank into the ground and was definitely still sinking.

"Achievements in one fell swoop, wonderful, wonderful!"

Gu Zhi held the folding fan upside down, clapped his hands in praise, and sighed again: "Now that the Xuanhuang Killing Sword has been suppressed, although I have been generously gifted by my ancestors and several real people, it is of no use here, and so is the Sanyang Tribulation Fire. Burning people... If you masters don't have any instructions, I will leave now."

Ma Mingchu and others didn't have time to be polite to him. Besides, he showed his intention to retreat, which was quite sensible, so he agreed immediately.

Gu Zhi simply called up the geese on the river not far away, and the two of them flew away, heading inland. Zhu Wanxiang looked at their backs and hesitated, but finally stayed.

At this time, the sun's shadow in the sky gradually separates, and the blue, white, and red suns separate into three, and they travel parallel to the real sun in the sky.

No matter who it is, standing in this area, they feel a faint warmth in their hearts. Song Gongyuan couldn't care about this for the time being. When he saw someone who had been arranged not far away, he called someone over to ask: "How is it?"

"It has sunk thirty miles underground."

"Thirty miles?" Song Gong looked far away at Zhu Wanxiang to listen to his opinion. Everyone did not leave this formation, which saved a lot of effort.

Zhu Wanxiang enjoyed this status very much. He narrowed his eyes habitually, and after a little calculation, he said: "In this situation, it will take about a hundred and fifty miles underground to temporarily isolate the three yang tribulation fires. Then At this time, it is just right to fully open the battle.”

"Okay, let's go down too."

Song Gongyuan was still a little worried about the silence of Xuanhuang Killing Sword, but he made a decision very quickly. After all, no matter how Yu Ci can produce monsters, he is only one person, but on their side, there is a powerful group with more than a hundred people, and Changsheng Zhenren accounts for 10%. There is also Master Guliang Patriarch sitting in charge, and they have a thorough plan. , if Yu Ci knew the importance of it, it would be fine, but if he was stubborn and turned into powder, that would be the only end.

Of course, he did not forget his next order: "Open the water mirror, I want to see the situation at the bottom of the mountain."

Look what Yu Ci did!

What other means could Yu Ci use? It was just "resolute".

To control the Xuanhuang Killing Sword, he must not use the mid-mountain mirage and other sword intentions that he is best at. He can only follow Xuanhuang's rhythm. It is really awkward. But if you really understand it, it won't be an insurmountable hurdle.

Now that he has made the decision to give up a clone, he will not play both sides of the fence. If he wants to give it up, he will give it up completely without making any compromises.

At this time, in addition to the differentiated thoughts protected by the aura of Tianlong's true form, his sword intention separated from the main body was swallowed up by the Xuanhuang Sword Intent; Diffusion, distortion and alienation.

This is a forced process, but in a sense, it is also the result of deliberate connivance.

Based on the Xuanhuang Sword Talisman, he has a channel to communicate with the Xuanhuang Killing Sword, and he is constantly making corrections to improve efficiency.

The sword intent of the Xuanhuang Killing Sword is not divided into atomization and rainbow formation, but only pure killing intent. This makes it easier to grasp: what kind of brush strokes to use to depict. Yu Ci's projection clone here does not need to think about it. It has its own subject adjustment. All he has to do is adapt to this change and then use it.

In other words, the clone body that has been severely mutated is just a "tool".

This opened up Yu Ci's thinking, because he thought of Xin Yi and Xin Tianjun - the great master who became a Taoist **** but created a body of flesh and blood for himself.

Xin Yi's "flesh body" is at the level of a true body. Yu Ci can't do it at the moment, but with the idea of ​​refining weapons and sacrificial offerings, there is no problem.

Indulge in the Xuanhuang Sword, and use the killing energy of blood to transform the body into a clone. This can be called "refining a weapon";

On this basis, using the skills learned when studying the Jade God Cave Spirit Seal, it is natural to practice sacrifice.

He actually transformed his body into a magical weapon specially designed to work with the Xuanhuang Killing Sword.

Then just wait, wait for a better opportunity.

So, what appeared on the water mirror at this time was a corpse-like Yu Ci, holding a black and yellow killing sword, lying flat under Ziwu Cishan.