The Lord Who Use Immortals as Food

Chapter 379 Bai Tianqu

Looking at Pei Ye, Qu Zhu touched the ground twice with his other hand, then grasped the bloody and slippery handle of the knife at his side again, and said in a low voice: "I don't think he has anything to do with him. you say--"

Suddenly he lowered his head and coughed up some blood from his throat.

The young man at the door didn't listen to any of his words at all. He pointed his finger vigorously, and it was like a big cloud exploding, and the roar that resounded throughout the stone room suddenly hit everyone's eardrums!

The extremely bright white swept across the entire space. Qu Zhu's coughing suddenly stopped, and he barely raised his sword. The condensed profound energy completely shattered at the moment of contact. The black robe was like a piece of paper blown away, from the white air. Edge darts fly out.

The moment before he hit the stone wall, he raised his hand to hold it down, stopping himself in the cracked spider web.

The black robe was still swaying, and the cold bloody face suddenly turned, staring straight at the young man at the door. The next moment, it was like time had been cut off, and this scene was suddenly forced in front of Pei Ye.

This speed completely exceeded the upper limit of [Quail Head], but even though the boy's reaction was two beats slow, what he turned around was still a cold and angry face that did not give in.

The next moment, glass wrapped in clouds swept past from the side, sweeping away the scene and the blade.

This place is actually beyond the "ten miles" agreement, but the state of the person in front of him is obviously at the end of his strength.

The young man and the Divine Sword have a tacit understanding for a long time. Whatever he sees and moves with his thoughts, the sword's edge will arrive in an instant. Liuli believes in his courage and judgment, and he also believes in Liuli's strength and speed. They have an agreed distance from each other. The seemingly weak link in this combination has never been exposed.

This stone room is just within this distance.

So Pei Ye stood unmoved in front of the only exit, letting the life-threatening blade pass by in front of him by a hair's breadth.

Qu Zhu turned his sword sideways to attack the sword, but it collapsed in an instant again, with blood flying in the air. He stepped on the wall and made a sharp turn, leaning under the glass to avoid it, and the glass turned like a shadow, and the edge The sharp cloud gas cut large cracks into the stone wall.

Abundant white almost filled the entire space, and the torn black robe was dangerously avoiding this powerful force again and again, like a crow avoiding a crane.

Pei Ye focused all his attention on this erratic and ghostly figure, mobilizing his thoughts intensively. Seeing that he would also show unconcealable frustration in the powerful and saturated attack, the blood-stained anger in his heart began to surge. Upper skull.

After many days of intense depression, I finally chased this figure again, but it was the old man who spent his life to keep him here. His desire could no longer be suppressed. At this moment, the young man just wanted to see the black robe being completely minced, to see his flesh and blood scattered, and his limbs cruelly separated!

At this moment, the black cat suddenly pressed its eyes on his shoulder. Pei Ye followed his thoughts and saw that in the clouds in the room, where the black robe had just been sitting, some faint fluorescent light that was difficult to notice was slowing down. rise slowly.

Pei Ye's pupils shrank, he looked at the ghost in the sky coldly and angrily, and he took a big step forward.

The distance of one step is nothing, but for a battle that is already a matter of millimeters, the narrow space is further reduced. The space that Qu Zhu could move became shorter, and at the same time, the young man's throat was also closer to the blade.

He is compressing this battlefield.

As soon as this step was taken, the frightening folds of the black robe were immediately in front of him. The evil owl ghost bat's sharp claws definitely didn't need a second blow to break through the chest and abdomen of this fragile young bird. However, the young man died. Staring at him, he made another step forward and raised his sword loudly.

The world suddenly became dark, sharp snow fell from the sky, and a chill grew in the depths of his heart and lungs. Qu Zhu took a breath and closed his eyes to get rid of the coldness, but when he opened his eyes again, the snowflakes in his field of vision melted. For the equally sharp Broken Cloud, Liuli was already at his side.

The scene suddenly changed, Qu Zhu could only ignore the sword, and continued to cut the boy with the blade. However, the boy was not threatened at all, and did not let Liuli turn around at all. He poured out an extremely dazzling sword skill, and the snow sword had already turned. Enter [Floating Back to the Wind].

Such skills obviously cannot be avoided in front of Xuanmen. In the mighty Zhenxuan, the willow leaf that the young man transformed into was almost torn to pieces by the strong wind. Even if he drew his sword in advance, the Xuanqi on the edge still lifted him away and hit the stone wall hard. above.

But at the same time, the Pei Ran Yun Qi carried by Liuli also swept Qu Zhu completely, and the first serious injury since the fight occurred. Qu Zhu lost control of his body and flew against the ground for several feet before he cut into the stone with a knife to stabilize himself. body shape.

When the young man did not put himself in an absolutely safe situation, the situation in the black robe suddenly became extremely dangerous. The fluorescence under the wall was still getting stronger, and the battle became more intense than ever. In order to kill this person here, the young man is already fighting for his life.

With two swords of mind wandering around in Xuanmen's peripheral vision, the sharp sword energy cut his body with bone-deep cracks, which made Qu Zhu really shaken.

The fluorescence on the other side has risen to the roof, like silver leaking. Perhaps because the distance was not far away, it gathered momentum much faster than Pei Ye imagined, but at this time the black cat's chi fire had invaded it, and the fluorescence seemed to be frozen in mid-air.

Liuli once again swept past with great force. Qu Zhu didn't have time to react much for the first time. The knife was still fixed behind him, and only his left arm could cover him. Liuli cut a huge slit from his waist. A large amount of blood suddenly leaked out from the gap.

Pei Ye suddenly moved forward with his sword, and finally the two snow swords he could use clenched his teeth and pressed against the broken body.

Qu Zhu woke up from the sword of will for a moment, and his cold and eerie face instantly locked onto the angry young man in front of him. The two were too close, far beyond the distance between him and the magic sword behind him.

Qu Zhu did not turn around, but only changed his right hand to his left hand. The next moment, the knife light flashed from behind him, slashing down like a cold moon. Even if it was not full force, it was still a sword of Xuanmen!

Unlike the touch-and-go move that he immediately avoided with [Piao Hui Feng] after releasing the snow sword just now, this time the young man directly released two snow swords, still holding the sword and looking straight, surprisingly, he wanted to exchange the black robe with a move head-on.

[Eating Leaves] started first, and then the aftermath in front of the blade was completely shattered, but with this repulsive force like a collapse, Pei Ye twisted his wrist forcefully, and a very strong sword light suddenly rose.

《Yellow Jade》·【Broken Leaves and Waves】

Another moment of collapse, the boy had no time to change other moves, only the blazing fire burst out from the front of him, and then was instantly annihilated by the knife light. But at this moment, a strong bloody hand grabbed his shoulder from behind.

The young man sitting under the stone wall had disappeared at some point, Pei Ye held the mountain feather, and the Kongtong sword on his body had already reached his hand without the action of unsheathing.

The bloody chin leaned forward from the boy's shoulder, and Meng Li's cold brown eyes once again stared at the black robe in front of him. The power of a landslide and tsunami burst out from the void in front of Pei Ye, and collided with the oncoming knife energy into a frenzy.

And the blade still broke through a cut, even if the true mystery had been exhausted, it was still a powerful enough cut. And Meng Li actually leaned forward and stretched out his hand to block the knife.

Time flowed again in an instant, the air flow scattered and overflowed, and the blade swept past.

But the bloody scene of Pei Ye's body being cut into two sections with his wristband did not appear. Meng Li stared at the line where the sharp cold blade and his palm met. In an instant, it was not the bleeding wound on the palm, but the whole knife suddenly faded.

Like a very light stroke after the ink is exhausted, any scenery can be seen from under it. The knife passed through and became thicker again behind Pei Ye.

The next moment, the powerful airflow lifted the two young men at the same time, but Qu Zhu did not chase them again, because on the other side, a truly fatal threat had already oppressed the air in the entire stone room.

The reward for Pei Ye and Meng Li's gambling with their lives and joining forces to take this knife was that Liuli behind him paused for the first time, and the clouds in the room suddenly shrank and sank into the sword. In the Jianfu Mountain outside the peaks, the true energy of the woman Yun Bai poured out generously, and Liuli was like wearing feather clothes.

The sword pointed directly at the black robe in the air.

When Qu Zhu's sword missed, he was facing such a sword that was ready to be launched.

He had never been able to stop Liu Li's sword attack, and had always been evasive and used "Swallow the Sea" to support him, but "Swallow the Sea" had lost its magic in the fight between Xuanmen. Now his sword was completely destroyed, and Liu Li became more than twice as strong.

A long white rainbow.

It went through the chest without any deviation. Even if the spirit body was jade marrow, it was impossible to withstand the disappearance of the heart and lungs.

But at this moment, the tired eyes under the blood-stained face looked at Meng Li quietly.

It was at this moment that Meng Li suddenly remembered that after practicing the three chapters of swords and knives, this old man had never really been able to glimpse the power of "virtuality and reality" for decades.

Now he held it in his hand.

Just a glance, Qu Zhu had retracted his gaze and turned his wrist to hook.

The process of the blade changing from virtual to real is a fruit that has been waiting to be picked. At this moment, "Swallow the Sea" is like a rebirth, no longer a reflection of the void, and the "virtual knife" is held in Qu Zhu's hand.

The arc is outlined in the process of changing from virtual to real. Qu Zhu leans back and flies back, and the extremely bright sharpness in front of him is faster than him. The tip of the sword sinks into the circular void outlined by "Swallow the Sea". This real sword technique also shatters.

Borrowed virtuality always has its limits.

It was as if an invisible mirror was shattering and flying in front of Qu Zhu. He flew back in the air, and the glass in front of him defeated this sword technique and shattered the long sword. It went straight forward and hit his palm. The silver lines flickered, and the surging iron suddenly scattered and flew.

The whole iron arm was disintegrated inch by inch. The old man lost his sword and arm in an instant. Qu Zhu looked at this scene indifferently and held the long sword in Wudong's throat with his backhand.

One arm slashed forward!

Sword·【Real and False】

The sword technique used all the power it had absorbed to pour out from the sword at this moment, and Yuhu also let out an unbearable whine. Liuli seemed to have hit another self, and suddenly stopped in the air. The trembling emptied the clouds in the entire stone room.

When Pei Ye was trying to kill him with a single blow, Qu Zhu had already been trying to stop this powerful sword in an instant.

The black-robed owl shadow flashed and sank into the bright white light. He gently stroked his hand, and the dark blue fire was cleared out. The light spot quickly floated up, like an inverted river that drowned him.

It was not until this moment that the interrupted cough in his throat was released again. Before disappearing from this stone room, he bent over and covered his chest, and violently coughed up a lot of bright blood flakes.

The fluorescence dissipated in the room. Pei Ye raised his arms with his eyes wide open. The glass blasted a huge gap in the ground, and the cracks spread. But the room was indeed empty.

The boy fell to the ground, his hair was already messy. He stared at the place where the man disappeared, breathing heavily.

"You can't go far." The black cat jumped onto his shoulder lightly and took Shanyu back to his hand.

"Where are you chasing?" Pei Ye said hoarsely. He ignored the wound on his body that was still bleeding, stood up and staggered to the curtain.

"." Black Cat frowned, "The formation on the other side must have been drawn up a long time ago."

It quickly thought about what it had seen these days, and could not come up with an answer for a while, while Pei Ye under him was already moving forward with his sword even if he had no purpose.

".I know that place." A weak voice suddenly came from behind.

Pei Ye turned his head, and Meng Li leaned against the wall with a pale face: "That iron-colored tall building is behind two mountains to the north."

He raised his hand and drew a few strokes on the wall with blood, indicating the location in his mind, and said in a hoarse voice: "There is a [Treasure Raft on the Other Shore] there."

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Jianbelly Mountain.

Walking in front, Ming Qitian suddenly paused slightly and tilted all the Zhenxuan to somewhere outside the mountain. She raised her fingers and exhaled once. The "Heart Sutra" in her body completed a cycle, and the cloud energy became abundant again.

At this time, he raised his eyes and saw that the long stone tunnel finally reached the end, and several people came to the backside of the formation that had not been visited in ten years.

It is also half of the huge and high mountains.

However, it is completely different from the sword formation that is used to deal with visitors outside.

The sword intent that was so rich that it pierced the skin was completely integrated into one, and the five peak masters all felt suffocated the moment they entered. Ming Qitian frowned slightly, "Sword Tao" started to operate on its own.

The entire mountain was completely emptied. After exiting the stone tunnel, the road was cut off. The six of them stood on a flat cliff, looking at the vast and shocking space in front of them.

The icy cold stream soaked with sword intent drew grand and complicated lines on the ground. There were twenty-four runoffs in total, and eventually they all gathered in the center, and directly above the center was the only solid point in the entire mountain.

——A huge stone pillar rises from the ground and props up into the air, like a tall and thin mushroom, and on top of this "cap" is the figure who has been away for ten years.

He sat cross-legged with his back to them, as if he was still in meditation. The wind blowing in the stone tunnel slightly lifted the hem of his soft clothes, and facing him a few feet away was a huge round mirror with a diameter of seven feet.

As hazy as mist, as warm as bright jade, it seems to be able to encompass all sights.

Such a tall amber mirror, with Bai Tianqu sitting in front of it, only covers one-fifth or sixty-sixth of its area.

But it's not clear.

The back half was covered in darkness.

A huge and heavy bronze coffin was placed beside the people and the mirror. This was everything they saw.

"This is how senior brother refines the 'Sword Hidden'." Xiao Tingshu stared blankly at the figure on the stone platform and said hoarsely, "Xinpo can store 'sword skills'. We use [String Thread] to connect Xinpo and the sword. , each set of swords in the stream outside the mountain becomes the embodiment of a swordsmanship."

"Then, use the [Sword Summoning Chapter] to connect them into one, and then use them to form the ancient formation brought by the genius formation master. Following the rules of the formation, these swords started to swim among the mountains and rivers. The man said that this is the 'harmony of heaven and earth.'" Xiao Tingshu whispered, "Because humans cannot combine many different sword skills, but heaven and earth can."

"The harmony of nature reveals the essence, and then senior brother can sit in it and realize this harmony." Xiao Tingshu looked at the stage, "We have been filling this formation with swordsmanship over the years. We have reached the twenty-fourth After the door, it can reach perfection.”

Ming Qitian looked at the audience: "This is the truth, but the harmony of heaven and earth is also dim and difficult to describe, and it is not easy to understand."

"That's why in the first ten years, senior brothers did not go into the mountains, but at the beginning of the second ten years, they came back from Xilong and said that they could make these swords really come alive." Xiao Tingshu glanced at the woman, "A living being It can also form its own system, and when the two phases are superimposed, the senior brother will enter the mountain."

"But it's still not enough." Ming Qitian said softly.

".What?"

The woman did not reply. She raised her eyes and looked at the stage again: "In the past ten years, you have controlled the internal and external communication array. In fact, you have been communicating with him, right?"

"." Xiao Tingshu was silent. If he had entered this stone tunnel, he would never have admitted that all this was related to his senior brother, but now everything has been put in front of him.

"Yes." He lowered his head and said softly, "I will ask my senior brother about many things in order to facilitate the operation of this formation - but senior brother really doesn't know about the murder of the disciple, he -"

"Then he ordered you to seal the mountain with [Mountain Jiazi]?" Ming Qitian interrupted him.

"Yes." Xiao Tingshu was startled, then lowered his head again, his voice low and hoarse, "Senior brother did instruct me on many things."

"But," Ming Qitian looked up at the figure on the stage and said quietly, "He has been dead for ten years."

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