Chapter 2093 One Leaf Falls, and the World Is Autumn

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Qiu Yiye took a deep breath, regardless of whether all this is true or not, but the monstrous killing intent on the opposite Jiansan cannot be faked.

He is very sure that as long as he is a little careless, the illusion will become real.

After all, killing or being killed in an illusion is nothing new.

What's more, Qiu Yiye at this time also had a strong fighting spirit in his heart.

After ten days and ten nights of fighting against Jian San last time, he was finally defeated by one move, and as a result, his eyes were blind and Jian Xin was broken.

Although because of his powerful swordsmanship and extremely tenacious will, he didn't just fall down.

But he was defeated after all, so he will never forget the humiliation of this battle.

Now, after a period of healing, Qiu Yiye's sword heart has recovered as before.

So when he had the opportunity to face Jiansan again, he couldn't help raising his fighting spirit again.

Not for anything else, just to prove myself.

Even if the opponent is just an existence in the illusion, he still wants to challenge himself.

So after facing Jian San's provocation, he slowly drew his sword from his waist.

The sword has been carried around since Qiu Yiye's debut. It is made of ordinary iron, and the whole body is unremarkable. There are even many scars on the sword body, as if it will break at any time.

But it was such a sword that looked like a joke, but it made the faces of the three swords on the opposite side instantly dignified.

Then Jian San also slowly pulled out a hairpin from the back of his head.

This hairpin is all black, like wooden chopsticks.

But when Jian San held it in his hand and waved it casually, the hairpin instantly turned into a short sword that was more than a foot long.

"Please enlighten me!" Jian San said in a deep voice.

Qiu Yiye didn't answer, and directly swung his sword.

There was no dazzling sword energy, no surging power, and even the grass under his feet didn't disturb the slightest, just a mediocre wave of his hand.

But it was such a sword that made Jiansan's eyes burst into a bright brilliance, "Good sword!"

Saying that, the hairpin sword in her hand directly hit the void in front of her.

Boom!

After a dull loud noise, the two swords directly collided, and then a gust of wind was stirred up.

The gust of wind spread, bending all the surrounding grass.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Jian San's mouth, and the red mole between his eyebrows became more and more red, "You are very good!"

"You too!" Qiu Yiye replied lightly, and then swung his sword again.

This time, the sword light swept away like snow.

Jian San was not afraid, and the two directly fought together.

In fact, there is nothing fancy about this battle.

Whether it was Jiansan or Qiu Yiye, they didn't use any sword power, but competed purely with sword intent.

This is purely a comparison of who has a deeper understanding of the way of the sword, and the heart of the sword is more transparent.

I saw the sword light passing by, and the grass leaves were flying like a flower rain.

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged hundreds of sword attacks, but they still couldn't tell the difference.

But at this moment, the surrounding grass suddenly began to grow wildly, and turned into countless black tentacles, directly binding Qiu Yiye's hands and feet tightly.

Qiu Yiye let out a muffled snort, and countless tiny sword lights suddenly appeared around him, cutting off the tentacles that bound him.

But these tentacles seem to have some kind of magical power, even if they are cut into blood, they can still be reborn in an instant, and entwine around Qiu Yiye's body like tarsal maggots.

At the same time, Jian San on the opposite side had already slashed forward with a single strike.

Facing the imminent sword attack, Qiu Yiye took a deep breath.

This breath seemed to suck up all the surrounding air, forming a gust of wind.

Then I heard Qiu Yiye slowly say: "One leaf falls, and the world is autumn!"

boom!

All the sword lights around Qiu Yiye's body instantly turned into withered yellow leaves.

But such fallen leaves are full of infinite murderous intent.

Wherever he passed, whether it was the grass that turned into tentacles or Jian San on the opposite side, they were all chopped into powder.

In an instant, the entire grassland became empty.

Qiu Yiye stood in the blood mist and sighed slightly.

"Unfortunately... this is just an illusion!"

But as soon as Qiu Yiye finished speaking, a sword tip suddenly appeared in front of his chest!

It was the hairpin sword.

This sword was so sudden that Qiu Yiye had no defense at all.

He didn't look down until he felt the pain, and then slowly turned his head to look behind him.

Behind him, Jian San was looking at him with a smile, but after speaking, the voice of speaking was Xue An's.

"How is it? How about the gift I prepared for you?"

Blood flowed out in pools, and Qiu Yiye felt that his vitality was also rapidly disappearing.

But he still stared at Jian San in front of him, and then said in a hoarse voice: "First use Jian San's appearance to induce me to fight, and then attack suddenly, all of this was planned in advance by you, right?"

Jian San giggled coquettishly, but the laughter only made people feel creepy.

"That's right, Qiu Yiye, to tell you the truth, all of this is specially designed for you, including this fog, I prepared it for you!"

"The reason for this is your body! Because only with it, I can perfectly integrate into this piece of heaven, understand?"

Jian San's eyes shone with a dangerous light like a reptile seeing its prey.

And behind her, the shredded grass slowly gathered again, and finally condensed into a poisonous snake covered with strange patterns.

I saw the poisonous snake raised its head, spat out a straw letter, and said sullenly: "Why are you talking so much nonsense to him? Hurry up, the body belongs to you, and I want his soul, because this time I was also severely injured, and I must You have to make up for it!"

"Don't worry, you have to eat every bite, and you have to do things step by step, are you right? Qiu Yiye?" The evil thing laughed strangely again.

At this moment Qiu Yiye's chest was already stained with blood, and his complexion became extremely pale due to blood loss.

This is a common problem of sword cultivators.

When the sword intent is proficient, the lethality can be described as terrifying, but once injured, the body, which is very weak compared to physical training and even other monks, will immediately hinder it.

"So I want to ask you, do you plan to be devoured first? Or to be occupied by me first?" the evil thing asked with a smile.

Qiu Yiye also smiled, although the smile was pale and feeble, but the eyes were extremely firm.

"But what if I... don't choose anything?"

As soon as this remark came out, the evil creature suddenly felt an extremely ominous premonition.

This premonition made his scalp tingle, and he just wanted to attack.

A look of determination appeared in Qiu Yiye's eyes, and then he said in a deep voice: "The universe moves, and everything springs!"

As the words fell, countless sword glows loomed around his body.

But these sword glows have changed from Xiao Suo's sword intent at this moment, but are full of thrilling power, and condensed into a bright thunder in the blink of an eye, directly striking the evil thing in front of him.

The evil thing scared the souls of the dead, and immediately backed away, while roaring: "What's going on? Aren't you a swordsman? How can you master the power of thunder?"