Chapter 370 Preliminary Decision

【Da Sishan】, a person who had no relatives or friends among the elders and peak masters of the previous generation, and who wished to spend the rest of his life with scriptures, after taking the position, he sorted out the scriptures and swords for Kongtong and maintained the mountain formation, and never showed up again, becoming a shadow in the ancient building in the deep mountains.

For such a person, his wish for the rest of his life might be to "Kongtong Sword Collection", and Ruo Huan Si Tower showed him the hope of achieving this feat.

Pei Ye did not expect everyone to uphold the distinction between good and evil, but he also did not expect that Kongtong, a world-class sword sect, and the elders such as the acting sect master and Da Sishan could not withstand such temptation.

Is Kongtong really so corrupt?

In the silent and empty Cangjian Pavilion, there was no sign of footsteps, and a slow voice sounded behind him.

"Young Master Pei, you are indeed a man who is indomitable."

Pei Ye did not turn around, but lowered his head and gently grasped the hilt of the sword.

The moment he realized where this place was, he knew what would happen.

Every move he made while searching for evidence in the Sutra Library was seen by the other party; the blue bird that brought the key information would of course be stopped by the mountain formation.

"Maintaining the mountain formation" was his duty.

Now he released the blue bird, so he went wherever he saw the note and immediately came to the "Lotus Heart Nine Leaves" Pavilion.

Of course, he went forward without hesitation. Facing these long-hated enemies and the key that was suddenly seized, the young man was only hot-blooded at the moment when he saw that the location was just a few floors above his head. He would never think about other things.

Even if it was a trap, he could always look up and see the hunter after jumping into it.

Now he really appeared.

Pei Ye turned around slowly, and in the depths of the shadows in front of him, a tall, thin and upright old man in gray clothes, like a pale shadow, was walking into the candlelight.

His long gray hair was disheveled, as if he had only washed it but not combed it. It hung in front of him and covered most of his face, leaving only two star-like eyes. The gray clothes were old and worn, and washed to a pale color, with many new and old ink spots on them. The old temperament seemed to grow out of this building.

He stepped on the ground barefoot, holding the unsheathed sword in his hand, and the chill was cold and thin.

Pei Ye just didn't understand for a moment why he dared to show up now. Even if everyone went to Jianfu Mountain, it would only take a moment to rush back.

With Liuli on him, he wanted to kill himself in a few moves?

"Don't worry, we have plenty of time." The old man's voice seemed to be slowly hoarse because he hadn't spoken for a long time. He looked at Pei Ye with cold and sharp eyes.

Pei Ye frowned, realizing that something might have happened that he didn't know.

Suddenly, the room moved, and Pei Ye immediately drew his sword, frowned and looked, and the whole book pavilion was actually moving.

Like a building block with countless rotating shafts, the book wall in front of him, as tall as a giant screen, began to move with a "click". From "carved handle", "hanging tassel", to "jade placement", "painted sheath", the twelve huge book walls moved like fish, papers flew, and the faint cold moon shone in from the small window, with light and shadow changing in disorder.

The figure of the old man had been hidden behind the book wall, and he could only see it occasionally in the interlaced gaps.

Pei Ye stared at the man, and the old man seemed to be at ease, still walking slowly with a sword, and after another book wall interlaced, the figure suddenly disappeared.

A piercing chill suddenly appeared behind him!

Pei Ye leaned over, twisted his waist, and held the sword horizontally in one go, "clang" to block the sword, and Liuli pulled out a stunning long line from behind, directly targeting the old man's throat.

And it was at the moment when the two swords collided that Pei Ye knew the greatest effect of this formation.

【Hidden Sword Formation】, an ancient formation left by the elders when they discussed and exchanged the "Kongtong Sword Collection" in the past few hundred years, it can eliminate the mysterious energy, allowing people with different cultivation to exchange only with true energy and sword.

"Sword" is only related to true energy.

At this moment, Pei Ye believed that the other party was also 【Yeque】, but he chose to eliminate the vast mysterious energy of himself and 【Liuli】 at ​​the same time.

Ba Sheng's true energy still made Pei Ye collapse with one sword, and the young man flew out of control, and when he was about to hit the wall of the book, he twisted his waist and stepped, and accurately used the momentum of the formation to twist his body. With his eyes like candlelight, he jumped up again.

In the air, the man's left hand had already clenched into a fist, and the roaring flames rushed towards the old man from the void.

Above Liuli, the true energy like flying feathers and broken clouds burst out at the same time, throwing down the strongest sword.

The old man's sword was swirling, and the sword that was used to repel Pei Ye drew a half arc in the rotation. It had already cut through the flame flow halfway, and when it reached its position, it hit Liuli with a "ding" sound. He suddenly exerted force, and the magic sword was repelled.

Pei Ye, who was moving forward with a sword, suddenly contracted his heart and lungs, and [Piao Hui Feng] immediately took action. Sure enough, the next moment, the old man's invisible and powerful sword, like a ghost, hit the empty door in front of him. Pei Ye dodged sideways with his sword, and the next moment he immediately interrupted [Piao Hui Feng], twisting his wrist and holding the sword in front. The second moment, the old man slashed the sword with murderous intent, and Pei Ye coughed up blood and flew high. This time he hit the wall of the book firmly, and only stood up again when he fell.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The sword that just crushed him to death was as strange as a pine tree in the fog, and as strong as the sun. Pei Ye suddenly understood why the "Kongtong Sword Collection" was so fascinating to the predecessors of Kongtong.

At the same time, he felt the great pressure from the sword as never before.

It had nothing to do with cultivation and true energy. Although the opponent was Ba Sheng, he also had the "Que Shou" and was used to wandering in the gaps between these powerful forces and cutting throats with a sword.

And now it was the swordsmanship itself. This feeling of being suppressed, exposed, and expected to die. The old man's swordsmanship had long been high above the "spiritual" realm, far higher than him.

The thought only flashed by, and Pei Ye had already wielded his sword again. Snow sword, glass, and chi fire. The old man's cold blade was as cold as a dragon. The desire to attack and kill on both sides was unparalleled. Pei Ye risked his life to survive such unpredictable swordsmanship. He used glass to fight for a breather, and his eyes were fixed on the old man's throat.

The so-called fool will surely gain something after all his worries, and everyone has only one life.

The level of swordsmanship determines the outcome of a sword fight, but does not determine the life or death of both parties. Behind Pei Ye's left hand, it has passed ten degrees!

In an instant, the sword energy on [Liu Li] condensed into a line, Pei Ye retreated and the divine sword advanced. The old man leaned forward to avoid it, and the sword was tilted toward the young man. Pei Ye leaned on the sword and removed it, and [Shi Ye] jumped like a ball.

But the string of beads broke completely after only the third one. As soon as the old man's sword turned, the young man's exquisite sword skills collapsed into dry soil.

At this moment, the old man kept 70% of the force on the glass behind him, and 10% destroyed the young man's [eating leaf], leaving the other 20%, which went straight into the young man's throat. Pei Ye lost control of his right hand and moved forward instead of retreating.

A sudden burst of snow broke out in his left hand.

"Bengxue" 2·【Come and Go】.

The stopping and releasing of the "sword force" does not require the swordsman's whole body to be still like the first move. As long as the sword force has been accumulated to the maximum, the release can be completed. And when Pei Ye failed to retreat in many moves, he used the sword force of his right hand to supplement it.

The force that was enough to last eight lifetimes tilted violently at this moment. Pei Ye's own body was suddenly squeezed back first, and the long sword rushed forward like it was out of control.

The next moment was a firm and powerful impact.

Pei Ye's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

There was no defeat or overwhelming force as he imagined. The opponent's sword was like an unstoppable thunder, and the snow was penetrated in an instant. Pei Ye felt almost unbelievably that the opponent knew clearly that he was going to use this sword. , and understands this sword clearly and thoroughly.

There was no time to think about the reason, because at the same time that the sword move was broken, the opponent Peiran's sword edge penetrated forward, and the sword in his hand was completely out of control. Pei Ye gritted his teeth and twisted, but it was absolutely too late to adjust.

At the critical moment, a clear light knocked away the hilt of the sword in his hand and thrust itself into his hand.

Suddenly, a new and abundant power emerged from his hands. With his arms across Liuli, Pei Ye firmly caught the sword, and for the first time, he did not retreat under the enemy's attack.

Realizing that the divine sword in his hand was interrogating the realm of mind and spirit, Pei Ye hesitated and opened his heart to it.

Immediately a subtle connection was established, and Pei Ye immediately felt that the sword in his hand was bringing good luck.

The Eight Lives True Qi passed down from Liuli to Gushe is now in his hands, and coupled with his original cultivation level, his power now exceeds that of the old man.

But it's hard to say whether this is good or bad, because no matter how powerful the weapon is, the essence is that his sword skills cannot defeat the old man.

Until the woman's calm and cool voice sounded in my heart: "Are you okay?"

"Miss Ming?!"

A woman can never come to the battlefield with a sword.

Pei Ye is carrying the [Heart-Zhancing Glazed Glass], which is actually within the reach of a woman's power. However, all swordsmanship comes from people, not from swords. Therefore, except for some sword moves, Ming Qitian cannot pass a sword far away. The sword releases those magical sword skills.

Another threshold is that women are also unable to clearly understand the situation on the battlefield.

There is no blind eye on Liuli, Pei Ye has always used his own judgment to control Liuli, and the woman only trusts her to provide strength. Especially now that the profound energy is gone and Liuli's own perception has been greatly weakened, she relies entirely on Pei Ye's five senses to understand the situation.

The woman on the other side noticed something unusual from Liuli's movements.

So [Liu Li] connected with Pei Ye's mind and established a connection with him.

Of course, Pei Ye's five senses still cannot be transmitted to her, but when the glass is in Pei Ye's hand, the woman can clearly detect how Pei Ye draws his sword, and can get a glimpse of the battle situation.

So the results were almost immediate.

She didn’t know who the enemy was, what kind of weapons they were holding, what martial arts they were using, and she didn’t know where the enemy was coming from or how they were attacking. Only after the young man responded with his sword, could the woman deduce what was going on over there based on the movement of the sword. , and then made some repairs to the boy's sword.

Just like this, using [Zanxin Glass] as a bridge, after the woman briefly entered the battlefield, the sword fight situation suddenly changed.

It was as if a soul had been exchanged in the young man's body, and his swordsmanship began to be superb, superb, and easy to lift. The two long swords criss-crossed the book wall as they flew around, and the floating paper and yarn were cut into pieces by the shadow of the sword.

Pei Ye had never had such a wonderful experience. He clearly felt that his sword was being constantly modified, but there was no resistance at all.

His power can always flow freely without any compromise, and his sword turning will never be disturbed. The woman seems to know what his next move is going to be, and the sword movements added through the glass always give him just the right boost. , due to his superior strength, the old man could no longer catch the slightest flaw in him.

Pei Ye attacked crazily, almost arrogantly leaving all kinds of life-threatening problems to the woman. The old man's face could no longer leave his six feet, and they chased each other. It was not until nearly twenty breaths later that Pei Ye suddenly noticed Something is wrong.

The old man's face and pupils were as cold as ever, as cold as the sea and as quiet as the abyss. Pei Ye suddenly felt that this feeling was vaguely familiar, but the next moment, a sudden change interrupted his thinking.

Sword marks.

After Pei Ye held Liuli, the sword marks caused by the exchange between the two had been left all over the entire Hidden Sword Pavilion.

The old man looked at him coldly and uttered four syllables: "[Three Lights Enter the Cage]"

Array techniques.

Pei Ye didn't know how much weight was behind the four words "Maintaining the Mountain Formation". He also couldn't imagine what it would be like to set up a formation in such a fierce sword fight. The talent and attainments of the formation were just in this moment, and the entire Cangjian Pavilion suddenly fell into complete darkness.

The scene seemed familiar, and Pei Ye instantly understood the old man's intention.

—— Pei Ye, Liuli, Ming Qitian, the only ability to perceive in the trinity is Pei Ye's five senses. The woman's near-god sword assistance has always been based on the boy's sword movement.

Now that his vision has disappeared, the old man himself is also limited, but he is never afraid to fight with the boy relying on intuition.

This action only isolates the woman far away in the belly of the mountain.

She can still detect those sword movements, but when the boy himself doesn't know whether his sword is correct and logical, how can she judge the situation on the field and move his sword bit by bit?

Pei Ye didn't know how he had studied [Zhan Xin Liuli] for this ambush, nor did he know whether this [Three Lights in a Cage] formation was a cage trap he had prepared long ago, or whether it was his calm insight and counterattack after facing the sword-wielding Liuli. Either of them was enough to make the boy feel an unprecedented crisis.

Without any delay, the sharp sword was already approaching.

Pei Ye blocked his sword horizontally, and indeed returned to the state of fighting alone. After the two fought, a blood mark flew out on his arm.

But the boy never feared a strong enemy. He supported himself with almost absolute calmness. On the other side, the black chi that had been breaking the formation with chi fire from the beginning was about to succeed.

What was amazing was that the wonderful experience just now actually raised the boy's swordsmanship again visibly with the naked eye. He tried hard to pursue the feeling just now, as if the woman was still standing behind him.

The old man had already pursed his lips very seriously. Now that he saw that the black dragon was about to succeed, the young man was able to support it for a longer time than he could imagine. He closed his eyes gently, and the long sword in his hand suddenly changed.

Pei Ye's heart and lungs suddenly tightened in the darkness - what a fast sword!

Like a gust of wind, a familiar feeling surged up from his heart. This is.

Pei Ye was completely stunned. The girl in the green skirt told him about this sword. Tianshan Lu Yunsheng had practiced it for him casually, and Miss Ming had talked to him twice.

But he couldn't figure out why it appeared in the hands of Kongtong [Da Sishan]!

——Tianshan "Eight Horses Sword" [Chasing the Sun and Super Shadow]!

Pei Ye cut the trajectory of this sword in his heart at the fastest speed. It was bounced away when it hit.

The fastest move in the "Eight Horse Swords" that only talented people can practice is Fengchi. Even if it is placed in the world, it is a sword that is difficult to deal with. The combination of power and speed to block the sword must be extremely unique. It is indeed almost impossible for the young man to use his intuition to block this superb sword technique that he has not seen many times.

This sword went straight to his chest and abdomen.

Pei Ye's heart sank straight down, and his chest and abdomen were subconsciously tense as stiff, but the next moment, the long sword in his hand suddenly made a beautiful drifting sound like flowing water.

It passed through the blade of the old man's long sword as clear as a zither sound, and [Chasing the Sun's Shadow] was like a piece of wood that was tilted by the flowing water without any support, and slid past Pei Ye's body.

Then there were two clear sounds of "ding ding", and Liuli bounced and picked it up, and its momentum was like the breaking of a zither string, and it had cut a stream of blood from the collarbone of the old man who suddenly leaned back.

Of course, there was no support from the five senses.

Just as she sensed the sword intent of [Clouds and Sky Covering Eyes and Losing Feathers] through the wall, now in the repeated clashes between the two swords, the old man's sword-wielding personality has been thoroughly outlined in the woman's mind.

So without noticing, feeling, feeling, or seeing, the sword is just in her heart.

Without the support of the boy's correct sword movements, the woman already knew how the other party was going to draw the sword.

Pei Ye was still stunned in front of this sword, and the black dragon behind him had a cold and quick voice: "The formation has appeared, break the formation!"

Pei Ye suddenly turned his head, and on the wall, the beautiful fire line was showing a complete formation diagram. Pei Ye relied on the glass sword to break it, and the wood flew and the wall was broken. The mysterious energy poured into the glass abundantly, and at the same time a light and deep sigh came from behind.

Pei Ye felt familiar with the meaning of this sigh. It was the sigh of a genius who tried his best but still couldn't surpass those sky domes. Pei Ye turned his head and saw the old man with gray hair standing quietly in the pavilion with a sword in his hand. His face was normal, as if he had already gotten used to it.

He lowered his eyes. Pei Ye was still in the air, and he had thrown a powerful and unstoppable glass at him. The snow-white clouds filled the entire attic in an instant, wood chips flew and papers floated in the sky, and after all the chaos, the man was gone.

With his heart trembling, Pei Ye tightly grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his throat was as if tied up: "——Chase!!"