First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 656: Blue light and white hair like a demon and a fairy
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"No."
Suddenly, Su Yi frowned slightly.
Ning Sijia, who was already trembling with fear, stiffened slightly, and said, "Do fellow Daoists notice anything wrong?"
Su Yi asked: "If you were Bai Changhen, would you not take precautions when you knew that 'feeding the sword with your body' would easily be eaten by the master?"
Ning Sijia said without hesitation, "Definitely not."
As the second generation headmaster of the Sword Tower, with Bai Changhen's heart and wisdom, how could he possibly not be aware of the dangers of using his body to feed his sword?
Su Yi said: "This also means that Bai Changhen was not suddenly killed by the God's Blame Demon Sword at the beginning, but something else happened, and the God's Blame Demon Sword was able to take advantage of it."
Ning Si was taken aback.
The murderer who killed Bai Changhen and caused the tragedy of the Qunxianjianlou was not the only god-blame demon sword?
Such a truth is undoubtedly too intrusive!
At this time, Su Yi looked at the top of the hall.
This hall is extremely grand and tall. The top is like a huge round umbrella canopy. At the center of the canopy, there is a palm-sized cyan bronze lamp hanging.
The copper lamp was not lit, nor had any breath, and it was so far away from the ground that it was easy to ignore its existence.
But when he saw this inconspicuous copper lamp, Su Yi's eyes narrowed slightly.
He shifted his gaze and re-looked at the twelve Taoist platforms standing in the hall.
Just then—
In the blue copper lamp hanging at the top of the main hall, the blood-like lamp oil quietly wriggled slightly, and a wick shaped like a bird quietly protruded.
The wick suddenly ignited, and the lit lantern was bright red, and it outlined a vague female shadow.
Click! Click! Click!
About the same time, a dense explosion sounded.
On the twelve banning platforms, the exquisite cocoons were all cracked like broken eggshells.
One after another terrifying corpse aura gushed out.
Ning Sihua's face changed immediately, and she was shocked by this sudden scene.
"Don't panic."
Su Yi patted her on the shoulder, her expression as flat as ever.
Only the pair of deep eyes looked back at the blue copper lamp hanging on the top of the hall.
The shadow of the lamp is like blood, and there is a vague female figure looming, exuding a strange and infiltrating aura.
The moment Su Yi looked over, the woman in Dengying seemed to notice and snapped her fingers.
Clap!
The twelve banning platforms in the main hall suddenly roared, and the pattern cloud patterns covering them seemed to come alive, interweaving into a huge banning array.
Su Yi and Ning Siyu, who were in it, were suddenly in danger!
Whoosh whoosh!
Almost at the same time, silhouettes emerged from the exquisite cocoon filled with the aura of the corpse. There were men and women, all of them looking very young, wearing dark golden robes and carrying spirit swords.
Originally, it looked like a group of dazzling sword cultivators.
But the blood-colored corpses on their bodies made their auras fierce and terrifying, and their eyes and pupils glowed with a scarlet and cold luster.
Twelve corpses!
But the corpse spirits outside the hall are different from the broken and rotten bodies. The bodies of these twelve corpse spirits are intact and their auras are beyond imagination.
None of them are weaker than the existence of the spirit realm.
It has the aura of several corpses, and it is even comparable to the existence of the spirit realm!
Ning Si was terrified, and her heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
She is only in the realm of inedias, even if she is forced to remain calm, she still has a feeling of suffocation and despair in the face of the breath emanating from those corpses.
Think about it,
What kind of terrifying sight would it be if the twelve great cultivators of Spirit Transformation were dispatched together?
"Fellow Daoist, can these corpses survive?"
Ning Si stammered and asked.
"Of course."
Su Yi said casually, "However, it has to be done in a different way."
Chong!
The voice is still echoing, Xuanwu sword has fallen into Su Yi.
With Su Yi's cultivation, Xuanwu Sword's night-like ethereal blade glowed with a splendid golden Buddha light.
What's amazing is that around Xuanwu Sword, there are circles of Buddha light sword shadow ripples pervading, each ripple is like a golden lotus platform, on the lotus platform, there is a faint shadow of the Buddha.
The sound of chanting, Chan singing, wooden fish, and salutation... interweave into a vast and immeasurable Sanskrit sound that echoes endlessly in this hall.
The Great Bright Sanskrit Sword!
One of the Four Great Swordsmanships of Xiaoxitian, together with "Miaohua Du'er Sword", "Cihang Wenxin Sword" and "Daqianming Jingjing Sword", they are all the supreme Buddhist sword scriptures.
Although Su Yi is not a Buddhist practitioner, in his previous life, he sat and talked with the old antique "Yanxin Buddha Master" of Emperor Konishi in his previous life. He talked about his understanding and attainments of Buddhist heritage, which made Yanxin Buddha also full of praise.
Under such circumstances, the "Great Brightness and Sanskrit Sword" that is displayed is even for the Buddhist practitioners of Xiaoxitian to see, and they will be amazed.
And when she saw these magnificent and brilliant kendo skills, Ning Sijia couldn't help shaking her heart, and eight words came to her mind:
Fantastic skills, take all the good fortune!
The circles of rippling and mighty Buddha light, like a warm torrent, washed away the tension and depression in Ning Sijia's heart, and the whole person seemed to be liberated.
"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"
The shout was like thunder.
Twelve corpse spirits sacrificed the spirit swords behind their backs, and charged towards Su Yi and Ning Siji with a monstrous corpse aura.
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The power displayed by each corpse spirit is fierce and fierce, enough to make the characters in the spirit-transforming realm terrified.
And when they gathered together and rushed over together, it was like an army of fierce spirits from the depths of hell!
Even the characters in the spirit phase are destined to avoid their edge!
"It's really pitiful to be manipulated even after death."
Su Yi sighed.
At him, Xuanwu sword stabbed out of the sky.
A circle of Buddha light and sword shadows swept up, seemingly as gentle as ripples, but when it was cut out, it was accompanied by immeasurable Buddha light and earth-shattering Sanskrit sounds!
Boom!
How powerful and terrifying are the spirit swords motivated by the corpse spirits, but they are still in the air, and they are blocked by the mighty Daguang Sanskrit sword energy.
No way!
The corpse that rushed in front of a tall man was swept away by a flaming bright sword, and the body immediately burned, and in an instant, it disappeared without a trace.
And then, as Su Yi stepped forward and kept swinging his sword, circles of golden sword shadow ripples swept and spread, and bursts of Sanskrit Chan singing resounded, one by one like Buddha-like phantoms rushing from the lotus platform Come out and suppress the Quartet.
Bang bang bang!
Those corpses that are comparable to those in the spirit realm are now like falling into a sea of Buddha's light.
The sword energy swept through, and the sound of the sword was like a tidal wave, causing their figures to burn up, turning into ashes and fluttering in the air.
It is a corpse spirit that is comparable to the level of the spirit phase. Under the power of the highest Buddhist sword scriptures, it is also suppressed.
Ning Sijia couldn't help being stunned by those scenes, she was shocked and lost her mind.
At this moment, Su Yi is like a Buddha walking in the world, slaying demons, eradicating demons, and brightening
Buddha's light illuminates the world.
Just under ten breaths.
All twelve corpses have been saved!
And it's not over.
Seeing Su Yi's sleeves swaying, he suddenly slammed the Xuanwu sword in the void.
Boom!
The dazzling and flaming sword energy ripples of a punch spread around, and the twelve banning platforms standing in different positions collapsed and shattered.
The power of the forbidden formation that originally covered the surrounding area then dissipated and disappeared.
And Su Yi's eyes turned to the blue copper lamp at the top of the main hall, and said indifferently: "Do you want to continue playing?"
Ning Si subconsciously followed Su Yi's gaze.
I saw the bright red light and shadow of the blue copper lamp swaying, and there was a vague female figure floating and sinking in the shadow of the lamp.
Who is this woman?
Ning Sijia was surprised.
Wow~
The cyan copper lamp, which is only the size of a palm, is now sounding like the undulating sound of the ocean.
I saw a piece of blood rushing out, surging in the void, and gradually outlined a female figure.
She has white hair like snow, a blood-colored long dress, a graceful figure, and a pair of beautiful blue pupils that are cold and demonic.
As she appeared, strands of blood-colored sword intent shrouded her body, adding a chilling verve.
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt made a move, and the blue copper lamp fell into her palm.
Afterwards, she took a gentle step and appeared out of thin air not far from Su Yi. The corners of her skirt fluttered and her breath was fierce. With her exquisite and beautiful face, she was like a fairy!
Ning Sijia's eyes stinged, her mind was cut by a knife, she lowered her head subconsciously, and did not dare to look at the white-haired and blood-skirted woman.
The other party's breath is too fierce and terrifying!
"Daoist friends are very good, they must be extraordinary."
The white-haired, blood-skirted woman spoke, her voice as cold as a sword, "However, this is the quiet place of the Qunxian Jianlou, you have made a big mistake if you trespassed in, if you don't want to If you lose your life like this, it's better for fellow Daoist to take the female companion by your side and leave immediately."
Su Yi smiled, ignoring the threat of the other party's words.
He looked at the corpse of Bai Changhen in the depths of the hall, and said, "In those days, it was you who cooperated with the Divine Blame Demon Sword and killed Bai Changhen together?"
Ning Si's heart was shocked. Could this white-haired woman in a blood-skirt be another murderer?
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt frowned and said, "Do you have decided not to leave, fellow Daoist?"
She didn't answer, but the aura on her body became more and more frightening.
"How about you, why don't you leave?"
Su Yi's demeanor was leisurely, and he asked casually, "Now that the restraining power from this place to the outside world has long since dissipated, it is not difficult for you to leave this place with your daoism."
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt frowned even more~IndoMTL.com~ How could she not see that Su Yi didn't care about her threats at all?
After a moment of silence, she stared at the blue copper lamp in her palm with a pair of cyan pupils and said, "I'm waiting for someone."
Su Yi shook his head and said, "No, in my opinion, you are waiting for the God-blame Demon Sword."
The pupils of the woman in the white-haired blood-skirt coagulated slightly, as if surprised.
I saw Su Yi continue: "However, this sword is no longer available."
The woman in the white-haired blood-skirt said decisively: "Impossible!"
This sentence undoubtedly proves that she is indeed waiting for the Devil Sword!
This caused Ning Sihua's heart to stir up a storm, and she finally understood why Qingluo appeared outside the ruins of the Qunxian Sword Tower some time ago.
It turned out that it was the god-blame demon sword residing in Qingluo's backbone, who was coming to see the white-haired and blood-skirted woman in front of her!
My dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^