Ask the Mirror Chapter 38: The Thousand Miles Flying Sword Flawless Blessing (Part 2)
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Seeing this, Night Lion touched his beard again and thought to himself:
Who will say in the future that Jian Ziyu relied on the "Purple Road Red Dust Lamp" to get ahead, I slapped his mouth to bits... If you can't calm your mind in the vast world of mortals, and can't control your clarity, how can you talk about the magic weapon to control it? There is absolutely no such pure sword intention as the arms and fingers.
Determined to test Jian Ziyu's remaining strength, he said: "Time is precious, we don't wait to kill them all, we have to move forward..."
He flew up first, and the others, including Jian Ziyu, followed closely behind him, breaking through the sea surface, and his speed surged again.
During this period, Jian Ziyu did not fail to keep up with the rhythm. Moreover, Liu Jingpa showed that the killings in the distant Tisuo tide were still going on. They were not as strong as the first one, but the sword energy flowed smoothly and strangled. On this occasion, it didn't cause a large-scale commotion among the sky barracudas, which is even more extraordinary.
This is not just something that can be achieved by sharp sword intent, but also a kind of psychedelic magic power inherent in the three methods of controlling the sword: guiding the mind, possessing the soul, and reacting to the situation. The former is flexible but the application distance is too short, and the middle method Like the arm, it is too dangerous to use the fingers, while the latter is good at surprise attacks, and is a method that can accomplish all the results with one sword. After one sword is passed, it is thousands of miles apart. It is very difficult to control it only by the induction of Qi. Each has its own advantages and disadvantages.
Jian Ziyu uses the "response" method. It is normal for there to be a gap between the front and the back. What is rare is that she can effectively control the gap and maintain considerable efficiency. This efficiency that she deliberately maintains is not just a pile of thoughts. Get up.
Ye Shi stared at Liu Jingpa, calculated in his mind, and quickly came to a conclusion.
He turned his eyes, looked at each other with Fen Guang, and calculated that with the killing speed of Shizhang Hongchen Jianwan, they could swallow all the Tissots that were trapped in the Yi Lingci half a quarter of an hour before they arrived at the outer edge of the Tissot tide. Fish beheaded. Give them enough room to prepare and adapt.
During this period, Night Lion deliberately adjusted its speed twice, but the result was no change.
Finally, the Tissot tide is right in front of you. A distance of three to five hundred miles away, there are dark clouds like black ink, hurricanes are soaring, the sky is connected to the sea, the sea is connected to the sky, and there are thunder and lightning, between the clouds and the sea. Jumping back and forth, the oscillation range of the heaven and earth's vitality has moved thousands of miles away. They have to collect their minds and control the energy to avoid being disturbed.
At this moment, everyone heard a low muffled sword cry, and a red light flashed from the sky. The sword pill, which was "ten feet high in the world of mortals," fell back into Jian Ziyu's palm, spinning around. That's why he disappeared.
The spectrophotometer maintained the magical power of the "Nine Demon Eyes" and finally confirmed: "It's clean."
At this time, Zheng Mancheng smiled and applauded: "Tao Taiyuan Yinxing holds the immeasurable method of heavenly demons, and his calculation and deduction method is the best in the demon sect. Now it seems that it is indeed the case. It is a pity that the method is difficult and difficult. Too many people are afraid of difficulties and do not advance. Fortunately, there are great talents like Master Jian, so that the pearl will not be covered with dust."
Although there is no beginning or end to his words, there is no ambiguity in the ears of Ye Shi and other interested people. This is indeed a sincere compliment, and it points out Jian Ziyu's foundation and reliance, which is convincing.
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Ye Shi stroked his beard, and rarely praised: "Since Wen Shifei, that short-lived boy, there has never been a satisfactory underachiever in the sect. We really should let those unsatisfactory juniors take a look. Miss Ziyu’s heroic demeanor really puts the man to shame.”
"Uncle Spectrographer's magical power reflects the Qi, as if it is in front of my eyes, which saves a lot of effort. It is also blessed by the magic power of the Demon Lord, and the Qi pulse is long, which is different from the past."
Jian Ziyu responded well and responded indifferently to the compliments of Ye and Zheng, two masters from outside the sect. However, on the other hand, Xiao Limei and the horse-faced monk both felt uncomfortable. Isn't this the case? Doesn't the west branch of the secret stabbing demon sect value good talents and carry forward the backward ones?
But they couldn't say anything. Master Jian Ziyu's situation was special, and it involved a very complicated exchange of interests. It was not a sect-specific matter, and it couldn't be changed by reason. At the moment, I can only pretend that I didn't hear it. Anyway, Ye and Zheng's compliments and even solicitations are most likely not true.
Fortunately, time was running out, and soon the group's attention returned to the Tisuo tide. The fish that had swallowed the Yi Lingci had just been cleaned up, but it did not change the direction of the fish tide, but only killed the old Yi Ling. No one can guess whether the great master who used the ancestral spell will use any evil tricks again.
But for now, it is difficult for the Tissot trend to change direction.
Of course, when the monks came over, they did not try to lure away this untouchable fish tide.
"Let's set up the formation."
The Night Lion took out a circular array plate with a pattern on it. It was as square as a chessboard, and nine "chess pieces" were embedded on it. They were all in the shape of a human, except that the face was smooth and there were no eyebrows, eyes, nose, or mouth. They are scattered and scattered, and there is no mystery.
Ye Shi spit out a breath of essence on the formation board. Before coming here, the monks had left their heart blood marks on one of the chess pieces. When his breath of essence was activated, his own energy and the formation board had a mysterious relationship. Tight connection.
Everyone unconsciously looked at the formation board and saw that the shape of the nine chess pieces had changed slightly. The originally smooth face began to become concave and convex, and they were all somewhat similar to the corresponding people, as well as the body shape. .
"With Ya Lao's pulling machine plate, you don't have to exert any force, it will be naturally pulled into the formation. As for what needs to be done, I don't need to repeat it. I will only mention one point here: how many Tissots should be absorbed by the formation plate? We have a good idea of the fish's energy and blood, but no one knows when the color embryo will be able to successfully guide the formation inside. Therefore, before the formation is set up, don't miss it and cause trouble for others. . If there is such a thing, I will spit in his face even if he is dead!"
Someone laughed, and Night Lion grinned in response, but before his smile ended, the array in his hand suddenly vibrated, and a round of golden light emitted from it, which was dazzling. In the golden light, in the center of the array, everyone is already familiar with the evil appearance of the Evil Abyss Demon Lord. In the posture of an immortal Buddha, he is shining in the sky, connecting the corresponding qi of the nine chess pieces together, waiting for further blood essence. worship.
Ye Shi was silent for a while, then laughed suddenly: "Okay, now it's the pervert's turn to see our joke..."
Amid laughter, he threw the formation disk into the sea, and disappeared after being hit by a wave.
Directly ahead, thunderclouds and hurricanes are coming. The Night Lion rode the waves in the wind and stepped forward. A purple light came out of its head and went straight up into the sky. In the gloomy sky, it turned into a bright star, hanging in the sky and shining brightly with purple light.
Infected by the "scenery star" externalized by this Taoist foundation, his heart was surging. When he heard a roar, the strong wind rose up in response, as if blowing from the sky, and the huge waves were like mountain thunder clouds, and the oncoming force was unexpected. A lag.
Ye Shi's "Tiangang Demonic Sound" was already the ultimate in aura and luck, and he didn't hold back at all. After that, he was waiting to adjust his luck a little before activating it again, but unexpectedly, he roared After that, he actually still had some strength left, and it was rolling like a river, like a returning sea, with unstoppable momentum, and he shouted loudly again.
With the sound of thunder, the haze in the sea and sky seemed to be broken by the sound of shouting, and the clouds rolled and shunted to both sides.
The Night Lion is in the middle, hearing the aftermath like thunder, rolling across the sky, and hearing the loud colorful sounds all around. They are all amazed by the sound of his magic voice, which seems to be blessed by thousands of heavenly demons through the sky, with the power to move mountains and seas, and the power to shake souls and strike gods. , is already the end of this method.
However, at this time, he only had one thought: That **** embryo could lend a hand...