Chapter 357 Dispersed

Yu Ci turned his back to the source of the sword sound, and Ren Qiang's voice penetrated into the brain palace.

The sound wave did not cause any harm to him. In fact, it can be said that the sudden sound of sword sounds was led by Yu Ci.

The sword intent picked up in the talisman is shaking, driving the divine intention and vitality, transformed into pure sword energy through the seed true talisman, whispering and spreading spontaneously outside the body. Then, through the blood-killing energy that spreads in the blood-colored heaven and earth, it reaches the location of Xuanhuang Killing Sword three miles away, and there is an instant response.

Sword resonance!

In the sky, two monks Buxu were a little confused by the sword intent that was striking the sky and the earth. They still didn't understand it for a while, but the blood-colored world had already shaken. Inspired by the sound of the sword, the blood-killing aura instantly rolled like a boiling sound, comparable to the blood tide ahead, sweeping every corner of dozens of miles in a radius. Yu Ci turned his back to the impact without any intention of avoiding it. He held the hilt of the sword tightly and even closed his eyes.

The loud bang, thundering towards the body, his body shaking violently, and his internal organs almost turned over, but the sword intent contained within did not change at all.

He condensed into a talisman in his heart, and his complete state was the seven key fractals and sixty-four orifices. In this structure, there was only one of the talismans that Yu Ci had come into contact with - the third-level talisman seal in the Sword Immortal Secret Realm, the first level simplified by him!

The three layers of talisman seal are arranged and maintained by Xuanhuang in line with the talisman book, and naturally contains its sword intent. At that time, Yu Ci also borrowed it to control the huge amount of vital energy of the first layer of talisman seal. Now he re-engages it and uses it to control its own vital energy, which is a great achievement.

At least, Xuanhuang Killing Sword responded.

At this moment, Yu Ci was more like an extension of Xuanhuang Killing Sword. Xuanhuang had no consciousness and sensing, and Yu Ci still had it! He was like the ears and tentacles of Xuanhuang Killing Sword. Maybe he did not have the ability to drive this super sword weapon, but he could pass enough stimulation over and complete the subsequent things through the sword weapon's killing instinct.

If the Xuanhuang Killing Sword is a turbulent river, Yu Ci's actions are to dig the embankment!

The blood tide was surging, and the world was filled with heaven and earth in a blink of an eye. One of the two Buxu cultivators was lost, and their eyes were completely filled with strong red and black. The dirty color was burning, igniting all the energy of heaven and earth within their sensing range, and it was equivalent to sealing the channels they used for their own use of the power of heaven and earth.

Both Buxu cultivators were shocked. The one who came from behind should be more careful. When they saw that the momentum was wrong, they would have to leave as a plan. But he would not give up. Once he retreated, the burning blood-killing aura suddenly sounded "clang" and a sharp murderous intent cut into his retreating aura, like the wind assisting the fire, bursting out with a bang.

As soon as he had the idea of ​​resisting, his heart was empty, and an irresistible desire to die came over. He was not even sure where he had suffered a fatal blow. He screamed unconsciously. The gathered spirit energy collapsed, and his body was swallowed up by the burning blood-killing energy in a blink of an eye.

The enemy who had to be wary of his full strength just now died in a blink of an eye, but the Qishen Taoist did not feel happy at all. Instead, a cold air rushed straight from the tail vertebrae, and he was already scared. Once he was frightened, there would be a gap. The sharp murderous intent immediately came in and drove the blood-killing aura, like a thin paper, and a sword penetrated through it.

The eyes of the Qishen Taoist were about to pop out, even worse than the one in front. Even the scream had not even had time to leave. It was already crushed by the blood-killing aura, and then it burned violently under the hot high temperature.

In a blink of an eye, two monks Buxu had turned into ashes and flew away, and were then rushed by a blood tide, leaving nothing left.

The power of Xuanhuang Killing Sword is here!

But that's it, the impact of the blood tide is in full swing, as if two Buxu cultivators just now were just small insects, crushed and crushed, which is not worth mentioning at all.

Yu Ci snorted miserably, feeling that his body would not be able to hold on.

As a "dike digger", there is no doubt that the impact of the "river water" must be affected by him first. Under normal circumstances, he had already died. However, after stimulating the power of the Xuanhuang Killing Sword, Yu Ci understood what the irresponsible guy had always emphasized:

"Sword Intent Purification... Even if you pretend, you have to pretend for me!"

The only thing that can be avoided from the impact of the river is the river itself. The purified sword intent is his dependence on the Xuanhuang Killing Sword Power.

Yu Ci understood the reason, but it did not help his current situation. The power of Xuanhuang Killing Sword can be fired but cannot be stopped, and he can only wait for it to fade naturally. During this period, he must always maintain the purity of the sword intent under the impact of the "turbulent vortex" to reduce most of the impact. If there is a slight mistake, the violent force will tear him to pieces as soon as possible.

He had to ensure absolute concentration, so he closed his eyes. Even if two monks Buxu were killed, he could not attract a glance. Because his attention was completely focused on the control of the sword intent, it was difficult to have a precise grasp of the impact of the blood tide. He just felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and the impact was getting stronger. In the end, the indescribable pressure had wiped his thinking into a blank space. He only retained a little pitiful instinct, and together with the seed talisman, maintaining the purity of the sword intent.

Sometimes human power is poor. I don’t know how long it lasts, but Yu Ci’s strength to stand is also drained. When he was hit by the force behind, he fell to the ground.

"Xuanhuang, you are a slut, you can't break the bridge..."

As he murmured, Yu Ci was really unable to move half of his finger. The blood tide squeezed his bones and made a sound, all his internal organs seemed to be incorrect, and the qi and blood all over his body seemed to have ignited fire. What he could do now was to try his best to maintain the pure representation of the sword intent, making it the last barrier to maintain vitality.

In front of the burning blood-killing energy, the barrier is like a layer of thin paper, which will turn into ashes at any time.

The blood tide is surging.

Outside the Sword Garden, it was midnight.

The four fields were dark, and there were still several bonfires, but when the news came from the Sword Garden that the Sword Immortal Secret Realm ban was completely collapsed, the last group of monks watching around the bonfire could no longer hold on and rushed in with red eyes.

At this time, there were less than a hundred people left in the huge mountainous area, and they decided not to go in. Among them, nearly half of them were occupied.

Jiuchen Sect’s monks who participated in the Sword Garden event returned to the monastery. Only Huaxi Peak, Li Hong, Wang Jiu, and Yu Ci had not returned. Old Taoist Yu Zhou, who was originally in the monastery, also went deep into the monastery to meet him two days ago. According to the latest news, he and Hua, Li and Wang had already met, but Yu Ci was captured by the leader of the heavy artifact sect and never appeared again.

The person who presided over the situation here was Xiao Lu of the Precepts Department. As a powerful player who was only under the West China Peak, he was also from the Precepts Department. He was serious and cold. Sitting there often could save his junior brothers and sisters from silence, but during this period, he was under pressure.

Sitting on the stone bench in front of the monastery, Xiao Lu's eyelids drooped slightly and his face was expressionless. In front of him, someone was walking down his feet and turning around the circle, revealing his anxious emotions.

Xiao Lu didn't look at him, but said lightly: "I ordered at the hour of You to do my homework at night and not go out. Li and Wang are not here, and Junior Brother Zhang is ill in bed. You are the head of the Ethics Department, but you know that the order is not implemented, and the crime is even higher..."

"Senior Brother Xiao!"

Li You had a round face and loudly cut off Xiao Lu's words: "No one of us brothers can hide from each other. I know you are considering everyone, but my going out this time is just my personal matter, it has nothing to do with other people and the sect. Why should you stop it?"

Xiao Lu looked at him coldly: "You are a disciple of Lichen Sect, and you can't get rid of it anyway. Because Junior Brother Yu, you want to go back - because of you, what should other brothers do?"

"Junior Brother Yu came to the Sword Garden event because he was inspired by me..."

"No need to find any more reasons. Why do you think Uncle Yu and the others stay in there? Why do you gather the power of your fellow disciples and send messages to the flying sword? Don't be impulsive and cause trouble for others!"

Xiao Lu is not a person who talks a lot. He has made an exception after saying this. Seeing that Li You had to say something again, he stood up and took 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 it, a layer of red light suddenly appeared on his side.

The three of them turned their heads at the same time.

In the direction of Jianyuan, a red light spread rapidly. At first, it was just an ordinary bonfire. It had expanded to a radius of one mile in a blink of an eye. This was when the light shone on Zhao Fu's face. Behind, 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 sharply.

Baiyun Monastery is more than ten miles away from the Sword Garden, but as soon as the red light came out, it was pushed to the foot of the mountain in a short while. The monks in the Monastery were already alarmed, and they all came out one after another, but were dyed blood red by the red light. If they had a little cultivation level, they even had to squint their eyes and couldn't look directly.

“It’s so hot…”

Someone said it, but the monks suddenly realized that the vital energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was indeed very strong, and even the seal of Baiyun Monastery could not be blocked.

"not good!"

"Go away!"

Xiao Lu and Zhao Fu suddenly reacted and immediately ordered to take the monks into the monastery, pick up their fellow disciples who had not yet recovered, quickly formed a formation, control their swords and flew away, and even Baiyun Monastery did not have time to put them away.

Just as we flew away from the top of the mountain, the red light had already spread across the foot of the mountain, the color became stronger and stronger, and the red color reached its extreme, and it was already a little black. In winter, the only vegetation on the mountain was swept by high temperatures, and it actually ignited spontaneously and the flames soared into the sky.

The next moment, the entire mountain area was shaking. The expanding red light suddenly contracted, and the monks' eyes suddenly darkened, and then there was a bright light. When people adapted, they saw light waves burst out, clouds scattered, and a thick beam of light ejected from the center of the red light, piercing the sky.
Chapter completed!