Three sword lights finally flew out from the top of Xianyun Peak and landed at the foot of Tiandu Peak. Xi Huzi, Deng Yuantong and Wei Rongniang arrived late. When Deng Yuantong saw corpses everywhere, his eyes were about to burst. With his fingers together, the Green Bee sword flew out from its sheath, hitting the murderer like a comet.
Wei Shiqi caught a glimpse of the sword light and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The next stage was given to the elders of the sect. He suddenly sped up his stick skills, opened up a little space, and retreated. Miao Zi had no intention of getting entangled. Looking at the Green Bee Sword flying towards him, the green light in his eyes became more and more intense.
Thirty years ago, she was caught off guard and suffered a big loss from the sword cultivator. This time, she came prepared and planned to show them off. She spread her fingers, slowly closed her fist, and activated the magic. The corpse at her feet dried up in an instant, and a ball of blood mist escaped from the pores, condensing into a tough blood film, and facing the Green Hornet Sword. With a pounce, he wrapped it up, and the flying sword suddenly fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken.
"Hehehe..." Miaozi raised his foot and stepped on the Green Bee Sword, and said viciously, "The mouse pulled out its teeth, let's see what tricks you can come up with!"
Deng Yuantong, a five-element pro-mu, uses the energy of Yimu to drive his flying sword. He is not good at speed, so he was unprepared and was jumped by the blood film. His face changed slightly, he made up his sword skills and repeatedly activated the Green Bee Sword, but the sword species showed no response. The layer of blood actually blocked the mysterious connection between the Tao Fetus and the sword species, turning the Green Bee Sword into a dead fish. .
With a thought in his mind, Xi Huzi flicked his sleeves, and a flying sword with an unattractive appearance appeared in his hand. The name of the sword was Qiqin. It was less than three feet long and dim. With a wave of his hand, the yellow light disappeared in an instant, and a sword energy flew through the air. As soon as he left the sword, he appeared in front of Miao Zi the next moment.
The hair all over Miaozi's body stood on end, her head and neck were bent, slightly tilted a few points, the sword energy passed by her ears, a line of blood first appeared on her pale skin, and then half of her ears fell to the snow. After not seeing each other for thirty years, Xi Huzi actually broke through the Jianmang Pass. Miao Zi's heart sank. When weighing the situation, he actually had the most to lose. She was also a decisive person. Before Xi Huzi could use his second sword energy, her body swayed and she disappeared into the vast dense forest.
Xi Huzi put away the Seven Birds Sword, a flush suddenly flashed across his face, and he coughed a few times. Deng Yuantong hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him. He knew that the master's hidden injury had not healed, so he forcibly activated the sword light, which caused serious damage to the body.
Xi Huzi forced down the surging blood energy and said: "Rong Niang, let all the trial disciples come out and send their dead brothers on their way."
Wei Rongniang agreed and called out the trial disciples who were hiding in the stone room one by one. Everyone looked at the corpses lying on the ground in silence, feeling sad but also a little happy.
"Senior Brother Qi's lineage is missing Qin Zhen. She was practicing in Tiandu Peak and has not come back. Junior Sister Zhang's lineage has lost one person, Hu Yong, and Senior Brother Lu's lineage... no one is spared."
Finally, someone couldn't help it and cried softly. A disciple named Shi Bi under Zhang Jinghe lost his mind and pointed angrily at Wei Shiqi and said: "I heard clearly from inside that the murderer threatened the life of his fellow disciples." He, he kept silent and watched the brothers..." His voice was choked and he couldn't continue.
Xi Huzi looked at Wei Shiqi and asked, "Is this happening?"
"Yes. The monster advances and retreats like the wind. The disciple is no opponent, so it can only try its best to delay the time. It is probably unwilling to expend its energy to deal with the disciple. It points the sword at the throat of the senior brother and asks the disciple to drop the iron rod and kneel down to beg for mercy. Disciple Ignored him."
"Why don't you step forward to stop it from killing its fellow sect members?"
"At that time, the disciple's back and thighs were severely injured and he needed time to recover. If he rushed forward to stop him, he would have lost his life in vain and harmed everyone. He chose the lesser of two evils and weighed the pros and cons, so he had to make this decision. "
Everyone looked at him in a strange way. He regarded human life as nothing, disregarded the feelings of his fellow disciples, and was so calm that he was almost cold. It was only then that they noticed that Wei Shiqi's clothes were ragged and he had countless holes all over his body. How did he hold on? These many wounds, just bleeding, are almost dry.
Xi Huzi was noncommittal and stopped pursuing the matter. Deng Yuantong, on the other hand, looked at him deeply and felt a little surprised. At the critical moment when the lives of his fellow disciples were threatened, he neither became enthusiastic nor flinched and ran away. Instead, he weighed the pros and cons in a very short period of time and made the least bad decision within his ability. This kind of character is truly genuine. Unlike a young disciple who has been in the profession for less than two years.
"You all say goodbye to your senior brothers, bury them under Tiandu Peak, and rest here forever."
Accustomed to seeing life and death, human life is like this, Xi Huzi turned around and patted Wei Shiqi on the shoulder, saying: "Follow me." With that, he raised his sword light and rolled him up, throwing him into the Immortal Cloud Peak. go.
When he returned to Xianyun Peak from Jietian Ridge, he used the magical power of "The Universe in the Sword". For Wei Shiqi, it was like flying on an airplane. Apart from some tinnitus and dizziness, there was no special feeling. This time, he got a taste of "sword control" in the true sense.
In his impression, the so-called sword-wielding means putting both hands on the back, stepping lightly on the sword, flying in the sky, treating the chasm as a smooth road, traveling thousands of miles day by day, and arriving in the morning and evening. But actually standing on the flying sword is completely different.
Strictly speaking, he was just "riding the sword", and the one wielding the sword was Xi Huzi in front of him.
The Seven Bird Sword was three feet above the ground, and its flying speed was not very fast. Standing on the narrow sword body, Wei Shiqi was a little awkward and at a loss at first, but fortunately he calmed down quickly. He has experience in skateboarding, and the techniques are similar. They are nothing more than slightly bending the knees, lowering the center of gravity, maintaining balance, and paying attention to the interference of airflow.
An accident would inevitably happen when wielding a sword for the first time, and it was not uncommon for him to fall to his head and get a bloody head. Xi Huzi originally planned to give him a hand, but later found that it was not necessary. The body's instinctive reaction was more reliable than consciousness. Wei Shiqi stood firm, without any hesitation. Unaffected by flying.
Xi Huzi secretly marveled, he activated the sword technique, and the flying sword turned into a flying rainbow, heading straight for Xianyun Peak.
The moon rises over the Tianshan Mountains, the sea of clouds is vast, and the Fairy Cloud Peak stands majestically between heaven and earth, unchanged forever. The howling mountain wind blew on his face like a knife. Wei Shiqi squinted his eyes, stared at the strange rocks and ancient trees coming towards him, and lowered his body lower.
After a while, the two came to the lotus platform. Xi Huzi slowly lowered the flying sword, put it in the sword pouch, looked at the sea of clouds, and did not speak for a long time.
The past events are vivid in my mind, as if they happened yesterday.
After a long time, Xi Huzi asked about the monster. Wei Shiqi didn't hide anything. He told it from beginning to end. Every detail was not missed. In fact, he had nothing to hide.
Xi Huzi sighed and said quietly: "Her name is Miaozi. Her true form is a three-eyed civet cat, a fire monster. She was wounded by the Seven Birds Sword more than thirty years ago, and now she has made a comeback. The body she took away was actually She's my niece."
