Liu Zhicheng stopped and took out the sound transmission jade pendant from his arms.
He did not need to manually change the sealing method. A burst of true energy condensed out of thin air, forming several layers of bright yellow marks, which fell on the jade pendant one after another, contacting the blue original stone again.
While waiting for the jade pendant to take effect, he glanced across the hillside and woodland in front of him, his thick eyebrows frowning slightly, showing a slightly unhappy look.
On the two mountain slopes that had experienced avalanches, the snow at high altitudes had become very thin, almost revealing the original shape and color of the mountains. They were as deep as black and as rugged as iron.
The snow layer below is bloated, like cotton dragged by thousands of carts, all fluffy and dumped there, even visually giving people a soft and pleasant feeling.
It is very easy for avalanches to occur in the mountains in the north of Middle-earth, especially when the New Year has passed so long and the snow in the mountains is at its thickest.
If a spirit comes out to hunt, the howl of the prey when it is about to die can cause an avalanche. A strong wind in the mountains may blow off any rock that is about to fall off, which may also cause a chain reaction to form an avalanche. .
During the time when Liu Zhicheng came out to search for Sword Slave, because his feet were fast enough, he searched a large area, and he always walked into the steep mountains and fields. He had seen places that had just experienced avalanches, and they were no less than Ten places.
He didn't care about the danger the avalanche might bring, but he hated the impact it would have on his search.
When a warrior is at the peak of the True Form Realm, he already has a lot of experience in sensing the vitality of heaven and earth. It is most convenient to search for any abnormalities in a place. It is most convenient to feel the vitality of heaven and earth with his mind.
However, the vitality of heaven and earth originally refers to the various forces that are persistent and operating in nature. Of course, there will also be rapid or slow changes due to natural phenomena.
Like an area that has just experienced an avalanche, the energy of heaven and earth rushes in suddenly, and it is easy to wash away and cover up any traces of the aura that may have existed before on all levels.
The warrior must narrow the sensing range and slowly search through it piece by piece, in order to achieve the effect of random empathy from the previous time.
The sound transmission jade pendant was shining, and Liu Zhicheng’s brows were wrinkled.
The cold wind is making a soft sound.
Liu Zhicheng suddenly turned around and swung his wide sleeves towards the right rear.
A figure that completely melted into the cold wind appeared out of nowhere and came within twenty feet of Liu Zhicheng.
With the powerful sword intention of his mind and the meticulous control of the vitality of heaven and earth, even Lan Yuanshi, who specializes in assassination, is sure to detect abnormalities from a distance of fifty feet.
The other party sneaked in to about twenty feet, which triggered a warning sign in his heart.
With this alone, Liu Zhicheng's vigilance was raised to the highest point, and the blow with his right hand directly used ten of his power.
A bright yellow flying star flew out from the wide and dark cuffs. It was obviously very fast, but it gave the illusion of a steady, slow flight.
A small yellow star burst out with a presence that far exceeded the entire snow in the mountains, as if its weight was higher than the sum of all the debris in the mountains.
Su Hanshan's punch, which blended into the cold wind and Xuan Bing's meditation, hit this point of starlight, as if it had hit a hill made of pig iron. The fist that penetrated the air without sound was unexpectedly stopped.
Buzz! ! !
The moment his fist made contact, from his deep meditation, a vibrating thunder sound suddenly erupted, scattering the small bright yellow flying stars, revealing his true face.
It turned out to be a yellow bamboo.
About four feet long, as thick as a goose egg, divided into nine sections, smooth and bright, like jade or stone, neither copper nor iron, it is a mixed star that is the specialty of the top bulk "Purple Star View" in the south. Disha Bamboo.
That bright yellow flying star is the tip of this bamboo.
The Feiliu Sword Sect’s technique focuses on the two properties of water and earth. It uses long swords made of ordinary metal materials, or dark iron, mithril, or fine gold. In terms of the artistic conception of its own swordsmanship, , are not completely consistent.
Over time, impurities will easily form in the sword.
The Hunxing Earth Evil Bamboo has the effect of guarding the house, warding off evil spirits, and keeping away evil spirits. It has the power to harmonize water and soil, and has the power to luxuriantly grow all kinds of grass. It is several times tougher than Black Iron. It has the three attributes of earth, water, and wood at the same time, and they are mutually reinforcing. Support each other, gather together and complement each other.
For the masters of Feiliu Sword Sect, this is the most suitable material for their swords.
Although Liu Zhicheng has not yet been able to cultivate to the realm of Xuantai, he has completely cultivated this bamboo into the shape of a sword.
But he has used his inner strength to communicate with this bamboo for many years. He can move his sword according to his will.
He didn't even hold it with his hand just now, but with a thought, ten success powers can be gathered on the bamboo to deliver the heaviest blow.
At this time, as Liu Zhicheng's thoughts changed, it seemed that his palm had just touched the surface of the bamboo, and the tip of the yellow bamboo had suddenly changed its position.
The fist that left Su Hanshan stabbed his heart.
The process of Huang Zhu's change of direction was something that even Su Hanshan couldn't catch clearly, but he had a premonition of where the opponent would land. His left hand flashed like a lantern, and his fingers spread out, revealing the palm of his hand, blocking his heart. .
The lantern bursts out, and the timing of spitting out force from the palm is as precise as a god. It is at the moment when the tip of the yellow bamboo has reached the skin of the palm, but has not continued to move forward, causing the skin to deform, that it spits out first. strength.
Crash! ! ! !
The earth evil yellow bamboo is slightly bent, and its elasticity is extremely strong.
Su Hanshan’s figure shot backwards ten feet away.
“Kill!!”
Liu Zhicheng shouted loudly, his body was like a deformed and slightly swaying afterimage on the surface of dewdrops, and he flew out with a flicker of luster.
He didn't ask the other party where he came from, and he didn't even think about it. It was enough to make sure that the other party had murderous intentions.
The sword is a murderous weapon, a weapon of killing, and a tool of enlightenment. If a sword practitioner wants to be successful, he or she must have a pure character.
Among all kinds of warriors, when encountering an ambush, the swordsman's counterattack is always the most decisive. There is no distraction, and the whole brain is running with swordsmanship and killing moves.
Huang Zhu was held in Liu Zhicheng's hand. The moment his figure flew out, a large and slender afterimage of sword light also bloomed.
There is a cold wind in the sky, snow on the road, and rocks on both sides. There are scenes of yellow sword shadows dancing and flying everywhere, tearing these things apart and extending forward.
When ordinary warriors fire sword energy, the farther away from the body, the slower the speed and the weaker the power.
However, when Liu Zhicheng swung his sword, the vitality of heaven and earth from all directions was filling in these sword marks, surging crazily, condensing and pushing.
So after his sword energy left the body, it became longer and longer, faster and faster, thicker and brighter.
Perhaps in only one-tenth of an instant, the originally dull yellow sword shadow had become like seventeen or eighteen rough yellow electric lights.
In the sky and on the ground, among the rocky hillsides, after a moment of twisting, they all bombarded towards Su Hanshan.
The colorful brilliance in Su Hanshan's eyes flashed away, condensing into a pure and transparent halo of light gold and white, and the pupils were so sharp that they could not be looked directly into.
With just the two contacts just now, he had already used the Small Five Elements Extermination Magical Power to test out the most restrained skill within the range that he could transform.
This transformation speed is much faster than the instinctive evolution of the natural enemy's true energy.
But it’s not enough.
While he was retreating, his hands had drooped, overlapped on his abdomen, then separated to both sides, passed by his side, slid out of the arc, and lifted up.
Following his movement, a golden-white arc appeared in the air.
Starting from the ground under his feet, it tilted and extended to both sides at the same time, forming a full arc.
When Su Hanshan clasped his palms together in front of his chest, golden and white slender lights met far above his head, forming a complete circle with a diameter of more than three feet.
This golden circle is just a thin hollow circle standing firmly on the ground. It is not a sphere and does not have any defensive capabilities.
However, all the rough and blazing bright yellow sword energy suddenly slowed down in the ordinary air in front of Su Hanshan.
The closer they get, the slower and dimmer the sword energy becomes, until they are like weathered stone sculptures, completely disintegrating and becoming invisible.
In fact, Su Hanshan has used this move many times. It is the first move in the Taihua Boxing Book, the quicksand breaks through the sky on a bright day.
However, compared to the violent explosion every time he used this move before, this time, the entire process of him using this move seemed relaxed and freehand, without any fireworks.
The three moves of Taihua Quan Pu, in the final analysis, are also aimed at the changes in the nature of internal force, and have something in common with the Little Five Elements system.
He first transforms the skill that can best restrain the opponent, and then makes this skill reach the state of quicksand on a big day, but he can guarantee the effect of this skill in defeating the enemy without going through a process similar to detonation and burning. , and how much weakening occurs.
Su Hanshan being able to complete such a move means that he has a satisfactory way to control all the power he has.
The five elements are changeable and return to the original unity.
It can even be said that it has gained a bit of the charm of "Five Qi Chaoyuan".
Liu Zhicheng saw such a magical scene, and his expression changed slightly.
Not only because of the visual impact, but also because he noticed that at the moment Su Hanshan put his palms together, a lot of control over the vitality of heaven and earth in the surrounding mountains and forests was suddenly taken away.
If we say that his own understanding of the vitality of heaven and earth is like water flow, he can stir and deform in many places at will, and use the movement trend of the water flow to fill his sword marks and explode with greater damage.
So at this moment, Su Hanshan's understanding of the vitality of heaven and earth was like a thick, vast and ubiquitous curtain.
The appearance of Wuqi Chaoyuan was like an invisible big hand, suddenly pulling the curtain covering the natural mountains and fields.
This is too macro and too neat.
After all this, Su Hanshan himself was unable to grasp the vitality of heaven and earth amid the changing general situation.
But as a result of this, Liu Zhicheng's original understanding of the flow trends of every direction and the vitality of heaven and earth were all deviated and needed to be corrected.
Originally, he had only the flow of swordsmanship and killing moves in his mind, and no other distracting thoughts. However, precisely because of the opponent's move, it directly interfered with all the swordsmanship methods he had preset in the future.
Those distracting thoughts are like the layers of dirty foam on the sea blown by the salty wind. After all, they can't help but surge. Su Hanshan's palm was thrust out at this moment. His figure seemed to have grown taller, and he pressed down on Liu Zhicheng with his palm.
The power of the small five elements is hidden deep inside, and the changes of quicksand are filled between the muscles and bones of the fingers and palms.
When he presses his palm, the light and color of the entire palm is like gold that has been burned to a melting state by high temperature, but it has a firm charm that is absolutely incomparable to liquid gold.
The gas is like golden magma, and the quality is like the wasteland under the sea.
Liu Zhicheng was enveloped by the momentum of this palm, and the tones and shadows on his face also changed by more than one level in an instant.
“Drink!!”
His speeding figure suddenly sank, his eyebrows raised, his eyes exhaled loudly, the yellow bamboo was held in both hands, and its surface became extremely shiny. It's dim, but it creates a heavy quality that people can't ignore.
Powerful skills and concentration are piled up layer by layer on this yellow bamboo, with different shades of tones, well-proportioned, and orderly in the chaos.
So in the blink of an eye, an extra layer of textures like mountains or dark clouds and waves appeared on the surface of the bamboo.
Feiliu Sword Sect’s other founding sword technique, Shanse Hengyun Sword Technique!
Huang Zhu swung out horizontally and withstood Su Hanshan's pressing palm.
The area where the two came into contact erupted with dazzling light.
The entire mountain forest was shadowed by this strong light.
What followed was a roaring shock wave that expanded like an inverted giant bowl.
Groups of snowdrifts flew high into the sky with a roar, floating everywhere, rocks collapsed and exploded, and broken trees shot up in the air.
Even the trees hundreds of feet away from where they met shook violently several times under the influence of this shock wave.
The trunks of the trees, which were less than one foot thick, were all broken by the shaking. The wet wood fibers were half broken and half connected. The upper part of the tree body was broken and collapsed outwards.
Su Hanshan's body, like a delayed fallen leaf, flew out from the source of the strong light, fluttering thirty or forty feet away. A large amount of heat steamed up from his hair, and golden footprints suddenly condensed under his feet. One step in the air.
Just listen to the vibration of the drum, and the figure in the sky rushes back.
On the ground, where they met, there was no trace of snow.
Between the frozen rocks, there is a deep and winding trace, which is three to four feet thick and extends for tens of feet before becoming shallower.
Liu Zhicheng's body was pushed by the force of the impact of the palm, grinding out such a deep groove in the earth and rocks. There was a slight trace of blood in his nostrils. From the end of the deep groove, he turned over and swept out from his arms. He took out the jade pendant and threw it hard.
It was a jade pendant in the shape of a water drop.
When Su Hanshan flew back, he saw the jade pendant flying towards him, and he suddenly felt extremely dangerous in his heart. He shouted in surprise, pushed both palms together, and a five-layer meditation barrier spread out in front, and his figure moved sideways.
The jade pendant shattered silently, erupting into a wave of sword light that penetrated the five layers of the barrier in one fell swoop.
Su Hanshan's figure walked sideways, and the sword light turned to pursue him.
I saw only an afterimage in the sky, accompanied by golden footprints, zigzagging and flashing, and suddenly disappeared into the woods, with the sword light following the water like a shadow.
A large number of broken wood and broken trees turned into wooden drums and swelled up. When the water waves and sword light chased after them, they exploded in series, killing their light.
But the sword light was still getting closer and closer to Su Hanshan, like a gleam on the back, which made people feel chilly.
"An attack sealed by the master of Xuantai with the help of a special magical weapon?!"
Su Hanshan thought of what he had heard about and chatted with everyone in Shenwei Mansion.
Xuantai masters have a crushing advantage over those below Xuantai, but this sealed attack is not only extremely troublesome to make, but it is also not a powerful enough deterrent.
Because within this technique, only the attacker's vague thoughts, relying on Liu Zhicheng's focus on the enemy when he threw the jade pendant, can confirm the target of the attack.
If the target is a person like Su Hanshan, as long as he is not seriously injured during the first encounter, it will not be difficult to deal with him later.
The explosion of the wooden drum in the air was also dispersing Su Hanshan's aura and confusing the induction of the water wave sword light.
Sure enough, Su Hanshan made another sharp turn several times, leaving marks everywhere, returning to the place where he had once stepped. The moment the water wave sword light turned towards him, the direction swayed and he lost his target.
The next moment, the water wave suddenly rotated and turned into a whirlpool, shooting out a large number of water droplets in all directions and angles.
The entire area with a radius of more than a mile was pockmarked by these drop-shaped sword energy.
The roaring sound of the explosion lasted for more than ten breaths.
Liu Zhicheng was facing away from the exploding hilltop and was escaping as fast as he could.
He had known for a long time that the magic weapon that sealed Xuan Tai's move would not be able to defeat his opponent.
It’s just that all his internal organs were in pain just now, his internal organs and meridians were distorted, and he couldn’t sustain a breath of true energy. He could only rely on the water drop jade pendant to buy time to breathe and escape.
He was about to escape from the intersection ahead.
Suddenly, some of the snowflakes in the air gathered together contrary to common sense and turned into a human figure.
This man had deep eyebrows and bright robes. He looked like Situ Yuntao. With his powerful fists and the sound of a lion's roar, he struck at Liu Zhicheng.
Liu Zhicheng made a horizontal movement of the yellow bamboo and pushed with both palms, causing Situ Yuntao to swell up and be about to fly backwards.
After all, it is just a fake body formed by the Shuiyue Emperor Curse.
Even faced with Liu Zhicheng, who was temporarily unable to control the vitality of heaven and earth, and whose internal organs were already entangled and damaged, he was able to withstand one move and was not blown away. He just flew backwards.
All considered, the quality of Zen Master Guangming's divine protection rosary is indeed of excellent quality, and the hard work these days has not been in vain.
But before the ice and snow dummy flew upside down, the spearhead, as thin as a steel nail, had already pierced his back, stabbed out of his chest, and hit Liu Zhicheng.
Liu Zhicheng swung the yellow bamboo and blocked the gun tip accurately with its smooth and round bamboo body.
But in the blink of an eye, the afterimage of the black iron spear had been stabbed thirty-six times, and each shot penetrated the body of "Situ Yuntao".
"Situ Yuntao" himself was still punching twenty-one punches at the same time.
This is the most powerful use of the illusory body of the Shuiyue Emperor Curse.
Because it is not a human being at all, there will be no death or injury, and there is no such thing as meridians in the body. As long as the person running through its body restrains his will and does not spread it deliberately.
It can completely act as a one-way barrier and coordinate attacks at the same time.
Liu Zhicheng was eager to get away, but when he encountered such an opponent, he couldn't help but become furious.
“Get out!!!”
No matter how many afterimages of fists and spears there were, after being disturbed by his roar, Shanse Hengyun swept them all with his sword, and they all collapsed.
Shuiyue's fake body directly vaporized and disappeared, forming an expanding air wave that impacted backwards.
Su Tieyi, who was wearing a machine armor, had no sense of resistance at all. He stamped with all his strength and retreated to the right to get out of the way.
Liu Zhicheng's heart sank when he saw him giving in so neatly.
Sure enough, in the forest on the side, another lightning bolt shot out.
Huang Zhu flashed, blasting through the lightning, and flying away the long magic weapon wrapped in the pure thunder aura.
The person who drew the sword this time didn't even have any intention of showing up, just to throw such a blow.
Snowflakes gathered together again, "Situ Yuntao" reappeared, and dark ice gauntlets with tortoise shell texture appeared on both arms.
How could Liu Zhicheng fail to recognize that it was the innate magical power of the Black Turtle bloodline.
The sword slave was actually nearby, watching the scene where he was defeated just now in the dark!
"You..."
He shouted loudly and smashed the Shuiyue fake body with his sword again, but he didn't have time to say the second half of the sentence.
Because of a palm, I caught up with him from behind.
This palm held down the Disha Huangzhu who hurriedly leaned back, but still hit Liu Zhicheng's back.
Liu Zhicheng once again experienced the pain of the collision of his five internal organs, and the internal meridians were almost twisted into a mess, and his skill couldn't help but weaken.
In a flash of lightning, the palm pressed against his back exerted force for the second time, shattering his spine.
The Feiliu Sword Sect is thousands of miles away.
In the palace where the sect master retreated, Liu Zhaoheng was covered in more than a hundred finger-length exquisite sword-shaped lights, and his unruly sword sounds were mostly mute and tamed by him.
His accompanying sword, "Yunxia Ling", looks like it was carved from yellow crystal. It is four feet, eight inches and nine minutes long. It hovers in front of him, emitting bursts of joyful whispers.
Suddenly, the sound of the accompanying sword changed, it was harsh and unpleasant, like iron scraping jade.
Liu Zhaoheng suddenly opened his eyes, a look of surprise and anger flashed in his eyes.
"Zhicheng?!"
(End of this chapter)