The ancestral orifice is hot, and the spirit is like a net, spread out densely. When Cui Xu fights, he is also focused, not looking at others, not hearing randomly, immersed in his own world, except for the sound of swords clashing, except for the sound of long swords entering flesh. There is no other enemy but the crumbling but always enduring enemy.
No, he is not really focused on one thing. He is still worried about one thing in his heart.
Therefore, when Duan Xiangfei threw himself at the sapphire coffin, he was filled with anger and hatred. He couldn't help but distort his expression and shouted:
you dare
At the same time, his spider-web-like spiritual influence was trying to attract Meng Qi's attention, and then he rushed towards Duan Xiangfei and killed the despicable villain with his sword.
Suddenly, a bright sword light lit up and quickly filled his sight.
The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees down at night, and the stars are like rain. The light of this spatula does not come out of dust, is not transcendent, is not sharp, and is not bloody. Instead, it is full of worldly atmosphere, just like the symbols of the Lantern Festival on the Lantern Festival. A lively and warm fire.
Living together in Changqianli, the childhood sweethearts guessed that on the Lantern Festival that year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day and the red candles were turned off last night in the wedding room. When they waited in front of the dawn hall to pay homage to their uncle and aunt, they whispered to their husbands and husbands. , without thinking, the beautiful and desolate memories that he would never forget interrupted Cui Xu's purity, making it impossible for him to control the spreading spirit and activate the ancestral aperture between his eyebrows.
To Cui Xu, all this was extremely beautiful and extremely painful. If he were to come back again, he would be willing to spend his whole life pure in exchange for staying together forever.
The next moment, the light of the sword brought with it the past, slashing down on the body and the heart. The path was mysterious and unstoppable.
Cui Xu's pupils shrank, and he suddenly realized, but he couldn't extricate himself. He didn't know whether this hustle and bustle of world that had cut off the purity was real or not.
He turned his head to look at the sapphire coffin, as if he saw the gentle but smiling person, so he smiled back at her, without dodging, and stabbed Meng Qi straight with his long sword like a dragon.
At this time, only by fighting to the death with a determination to die can we hope to force the opponent to withdraw his strength and gain a glimmer of life.
This is exactly the same choice that Jiang Zhiwei made when she was attacked by Cheng Yong. Cui Xu deserves to be a great master and the first of the twelve phase gods.
Facing this sword light and the heart-hardening backlash brought by Duan Qingjing, Meng Qi gritted his teeth with a ferocious expression, but he did not even dodge or sheath the sword.
If you fight harder, who is afraid of whom
I have a golden bell, I have the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. As long as I don’t die on the spot, what do I have to fear
When the light is gone, people leave.
Meng Qi and Cui Xu each took a few steps back. One of them had a long sword pierced through his right chest. He coughed and coughed up blood-colored foam. His lungs were severely damaged. The other had deep knife marks on his chest and abdomen. You could see the spine on his back and his beating heart. .
Cui Xu, a good swordsman, said in a hoarse voice, but before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground slumped.
His eyes lost their luster, but they still looked at the sapphire coffin.
Duan Xiangfei witnessed the last knife, stopped in front of the sapphire coffin, looked at Meng Qi like a monster, and after taking a few breaths, he sighed: Fortunately, I didn't attack you, this knife is a divine knife, better than me All the unique skills of Snow God Palace.
Although he didn't have enough experience, just now, he also felt the subtle changes in the world and the feeling of the mortal world. He felt that the sword light contained the laws and principles that all his magical skills lacked.
Meng Qi did not dare to pull out the long sword on his right chest, but just applied acupuncture to stop the bleeding. He looked at the cold air condensing behind Duan Xiangfei:
If you kill the rat, you will be rewarded with sixty good deeds.
Killing Chen Long will reward you with one hundred and twenty good deeds.
Side mission two is completed and you are out of the battle. You can choose to return at any time within half an hour, and you are forced to return after half an hour.
He looked at Duan Xiangfei with a smile: "Old Duan, cough, cough, I just didn't finish reciting the method of transformation. Hurry up and continue."
After going through a life-and-death battle and defeating opponents who were much stronger than him, Meng Qi's happy temper emerged and he changed his name to Duan Xiangfei as Lao Duan.
The reason why he didn't choose to return directly was because he was thinking about the magic of transformation and seeing if he could deceive it from Duan Xiangfei.
Duan Xiangfei looked at Meng Qi with a half-smile but also covered his wound and said: If I say I won't agree, you will definitely threaten me with Mingcheng, but I don't know if you are my opponent now.
Meng Qi laughed dryly: "No, ahem, I'm just having a discussion, but if my mood gets worse, ahem, I will kill innocent people indiscriminately."
What he just wanted to do was to scare Duan Xiangfei, intimidate him with the power of killing Cui Xu, and tell him that if he didn't recite the magic of transformation, he would kill Duan Mingcheng.
It doesn't matter, I originally planned to tell you about the magic of transformation. Duan Xiangfei chuckled.
Meng Qi was quite surprised: Old Duan, ahem, since when have you been so generous
You and I are both seriously injured, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave before Luo Qing and others arrive, so we have to give a unified explanation. Duan Xiangfei said with a smile, only if you also know the magic of transformation, you will not accuse me of being the master of the Snow God Palace. After all, if you are seriously injured, you will inevitably be coveted by others, and you will kill Old Ghost Cui. There is definitely no one who doesn’t want sword skills.
Wait a moment and we will say that Old Ghost Cui is the master of the Snow God Palace, and he secretly formed the Twelve Phase God Organization for the purpose of rebuilding the Snow God Palace. Alas, my poor child was in such a miserable state just because he got a treasure map. Invite kidnapping.
Meng Qi grinned when he heard this: Old Duan, are you not afraid that Fei Zhengqing and others will make trouble
What are you afraid of? Who will believe it if they are not looking at each other? As long as it lasts for a while, even if someone doubts it afterwards, my martial arts skills will be restored. The sky is big and the earth is big, and there is nowhere to go. Duan Xiangfei smiled very cunningly.
Meng Qi was startled and sighed: Old Duan, you, ahem, are really an old fox.
Duan Xiangfei stopped talking and began to recite the next two to three hundred words.
Meng Qi didn't ask whether it was true or not. Anyway, he could let the Master of the Six Paths of Reincarnation identify them when he went back. As long as most of them were correct, it wouldn't take much good deeds to make up for it.
Thinking about it this way, Lord of the Six Paths of Samsara is really a must-have for home and travel.
After Duan Xiangfei finished memorizing it, Meng Qi asked many more questions that he had not remembered clearly, and then he chuckled and said: Old Duan, cough, I won't wait with you for Luo Qing. You, cough, make up your own excuses. Bar.
Duan Xiangfei looked quite lucky that you still have the power to act.
By the way, ahem, you said that when you gave the mission, ahem, what kind of mysterious gift is it? Meng Qi suddenly remembered this and couldn't help but ask curiously.
Duan Xiangfei took off a pendant from his neck and threw it to Meng Qi with difficulty: This.
When Meng Qi took it and took a look, he was suddenly stunned and felt a turmoil in his heart.
Because this pendant is a small jade Buddha, with a compassionate and lifelike face, and its tentacles are cool and warm, delicate and soft, exactly the same as the one I broke.
The previous jade Buddha pendant seemed to be the support that led me into the reincarnation space. Now I saw an identical one. Why was I not surprised, shocked, confused, or chilled
You came from, ahem, where, ahem, because the mood swings were too strong, Meng Qi coughed more and more fiercely.
Duan Xiangfei looked at Meng Qi doubtfully: Could it be that this jade Buddha pendant involves the secret of Buddhism
Seeing that Meng Qi didn't answer, he continued: When I was young, I went to Changhua Temple to offer incense and worship the Buddha. The abbot, Master Yuanmeng, gave me this amulet. He said that before I was sixty years old, I could rely on it to ward off disasters and take refuge. After that, You have to find someone who is destined to give it to you. In the following decades, things were smooth sailing for me, and I was successful in everything I did, both covertly and overtly. However, as soon as I passed my sixtieth birthday last year, I encountered all kinds of things, so at that time I thought about giving you this jade Buddha pendant.
Master Yuanmeng didn't say anything else. He didn't say how the destined person would get it. It was also a talisman. Meng Qi's face was uncertain.
Duan Xiangfei thought for a moment and then spoke slowly: He only said that after sending it out, it would no longer have any protective effect. As for whether it had any other effects, he did not say anything.
Where is Master Yuanmeng currently? Meng Qi asked weakly but seriously.
He passed away more than ten years ago. Duan Xiangfei answered clearly.
Meng Qi put away the small jade Buddha and was about to inquire more when he suddenly heard the sound of chaotic footsteps in the corridor, so he immediately returned silently.
If you are seriously injured and have no fighting power, don't face others.
If you get caught in a fight again, you won't be able to come back.
Luo Qing took the lead, followed by Ning Daogu, the head of Cui Jinxiu Longyou Sect, and others, who passed through the corridor together and saw the situation in the ice cellar.
Cui Xu was seen lying on the ice, looking at the sapphire coffin. There was a fatal stab wound between the chest and abdomen. You Tongguang's body was covered with silver needles, and his body was black. Duan Mingcheng's eyes were closed tightly, his breathing was weak, and his face was pale. green.
Duan Xiangfei, holding the sapphire coffin, stared blankly ahead. His body was covered with wounds, and he was obviously very seriously injured.
Two masters, one dead and one injured, how terrible and terrifying this is
The head of the Longyou Sect and others suddenly felt like they had entered hell. What surprised them even more was that where Duan Xiangfei was looking, there was a handsome and slightly delicate monk in white. His body was half He was in a transparent condition, with a long sword stuck in his right chest. Although the monk's robe was in tatters and most of it was stained red by blood, he still looked a little bit out of the world with his eyes slightly closed.
One after another, illusory golden lotuses appeared and surrounded him. When the golden lotuses disappeared, the monk was completely gone, but the place felt slightly clean.
Even Luo Qing, a very cold-tempered grandmaster, was staring at this scene dumbfounded. This was simply a reenactment of a scene from a myth and legend.
Duan Xiangfei was the first to come to his senses and said loudly: Cui Xunai, the master of the Snow God Palace and Chenlong among the Twelve Phase Gods, secretly plotted to kill me. Fortunately, Master Zhending’s help was able to crush this conspiracy. It’s a pity that he killed him with a knife. Through the power of the gods, he opened the boundary between humans and gods, and soared through the air. It's a pity that I can't discuss martial arts with him.
Luo Qing's eyes narrowed as he looked at the wound on Cui Xu's chest in shock.
The mouths of Le Shishi, the head of Longyou Sect, and others opened involuntarily as they flew through the air.
This kind of thing is really unbelievable, but they can't help but believe the scene just now.
I imagine Master Zhending’s divine sword that breaks the void, how amazing and shocking it must be