From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

"One and a half hours..."

Shen Yi picked up the Jiedao wrapped in white cloth strips, untied the outer restraints, and let the bronze blade lie across his knees.

He never thought that after passing by Chanti Jiedao, he would get another chance to wield the knife, and would use it to cut off Shangguan Pei's head.

Swipe your finger across the black curse mark on the knife, and an illusory face appeared in front of you, howling at Shen Yi.

An invisible resentment was attacking Shen Yi's mind, releasing the hatred of a dead person.

After killing Wu'an with his own hands, the "Shocking Demons and Ghosts" branded on the golden bell cover took Wu'an's remnant soul as expected, and sealed it on the golden bell's gas cover.

Thanks to this blessing, Shen Yi has a little more burden of going crazy, and at the same time, because of the detention of the remnant soul, his internal energy cultivation has increased by another point.

The blackness of the child's hole in the pupil quietly expanded a little, and when the gas mask was turned, the illusory human face was attracted to it, and walked on the golden bell gas mask together with the previous wolf head and human face.

The qi of Taiyin circulates in the meridians, and a frightening saber intent appears on the right arm, resonating with Chanti Jiedao along the fingertips.

In Shen Yi's mind, the messy knife marks appeared again, and the stern and ruthless knife light that was only stained with blood appeared.

The enlightenment on the wall of the back mountain, and what you see in the cave on the wall of Kongming, all turned into real images, reappearing in the illusory realm.

There is also the saber move that Wu'an used earlier...

The stern light of the knife, seven points in one knife, is like a mountain of knives in purgatory, ruthless and ruthless.If Shen Yi hadn't seen the knife marks in the cave on Kongming's face beforehand, and had an understanding of the knife, he might have fallen for Wu'an's last move.

Scenes were repeated in the illusory realm, and at the same time, one prayer after another echoed in my ears.

The streamer in the illusory realm quietly increased a lot, and when Shen Yi touched it, it seemed that he could see faces with hatred one after another.

"Wujue is really good at this."

Sensing that there were eleven more connection points, Shen Yi couldn't help admiring someone's amazing talent, and then drove Daoist Taixu to slash at those 11 people.

"This time, Wu'an's hand will be mine."

He smiled with satisfaction, feeling the feedback from 11 people at the same time, and manifested the Chanti Knife in the illusionary realm, and then——

Lift the knife and chop!

The stern knife light seemed to be seeping blood from the inside out, and there was a kind of killing intent and ruthlessness reverberating in his heart.

Different from Wu Jue and others, the 11 newcomers are all warriors in the realm of opening the pulse. After receiving the sword intent, they will not only retrograde their qi and blood, but also integrate their internal energy with it, and have a better understanding of the sword intent. deep.

Shen Yi, on the other hand, received this kind of in-depth feedback, integrated the sentiments of 11 people into one, and improved his understanding of Asura's Seven Killing Swords.

This wave, this wave is crowdfunding exercises.

He wields the Chanti Jiedao, and slashes again and again in the illusory realm. The simple slash hides the killing intent inside, every knife is a hell, and every slash is full of blood and internal qi The double sharpening, the muscles and bones of the arms are screaming overwhelmed.

If it weren't for the fact that this place is too illusory, with the frequency with which Shen Yi used Shura's Seven Killing Saber, his arm might have been useless.

Chapter 42 Storm Crossing

Zhikeyuan.

Shangguan Pei walked into the meditation room expressionlessly, and broke the folding fan in his hand after the monks outside closed the door.

"A bunch of bald donkeys! Why don't you eat fast and chant Buddha honestly!"

The expression on his face became ferocious and distorted, but he couldn't be heard by the guarding monks outside, so Shangguan Pei could only growl silently.

Accompanied by anger, there is also unconcealable panic and panic.

Things got messed up, and Linglong Tiesha even had to hold him accountable, which Shangguan Pei absolutely couldn't afford.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Pei felt a sense of urgency that a catastrophe was imminent.

He has to get out.

At this moment, Shangguan Pei noticed something on the tea table in the Zen room, it was a letter.

He walked over to pick up the envelope and opened it with a hint of wariness.

·······················

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In the cave simulated by the imaginary realm, Shen Yi slashed with the saber, and the Jiedao in his hand seemed to have magical powers, slashing soul-snatching trajectories one after another.

Sand and stone flew across, and the light of the knife raged. When the knife stopped, there was a huge "kill" word on the ground.

"So strong."

This is a saber technique specially created for killing. The saber is intended to injure others, the self, and the enemy. Every saber consumes qi, blood, and inner qi, and cuts down on the body in order to use the saber.Shen Yi didn't know which monk in the temple created this saber, but he only knew that that person must have an extremely determined murderous intention.

Only in this way can the Asura magic skill in Linglong Tiesha be transformed into such a magic knife.

It's just that even if this is a magic knife, it's too abnormal.

"So fast······"

Standing with the saber in hand, Shen Yi looked at the big character written with murderous intent on the ground, "My saber technique has advanced too quickly."

This kind of speed makes people feel abnormal.

Even if it is possible to crowdfund and practice swords, it shouldn't be so fast.

When he was practicing the saber, he only felt that he was like a god, and the speed of entering the realm was incomparable. The more he practiced the saber technique, the deeper it was, as if the memories of the past were revived in him.

"Is it the effect of Wuchen's remnant soul?"

He looked at a face flying around him, "Or is there an unknown reason?"

No matter what the reason was, this kind of fast made Shen Yi feel uneasy.It feels like floating in the air, vain and uncertain, and may lose control and fly away at any time.

And the only way to get rid of this unreliable feeling is to practice!

Constant practice, constant movement of the sword, erased this unreliable feeling, and completely turned this sword technique into his own use.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi moved the knife again, and the cruel murderous intent came again.

An hour and a half later.

When Sora pushed the door open again and entered, a gust of dark wind suddenly gushed out from inside, making his eyes flash.

He fixed his eyes and saw Shen Yi sitting cross-legged on the couch not far away, holding the saber in his hand, his eyes slightly closed, no waves could be seen on his calm face, but the knife mark on the center of his brow was at this moment. An invisible ferocity was revealed.

"Fengbodu, Shangguanpei is going to take the waterway," Kongwo walked up and said softly, "The route and location have been told to you in advance, and you have half an hour to go back and forth."

Shen Yi slowly opened his eyes, and before the light came into his eyes, the pitch-black color retreated to Tong Kong, nodded and said, "Okay."

He didn't ask Sora how he would arrange it, he just got up, took the knife, and left very simply.

It seems that because of the practice of swordsmanship, his demeanor has become crisp.

But it is also possible that it is deeper.

When going out, there was faint fluctuation on Shen Yi's body, his body fluctuated like a reflection in water.When he closed the door, he had already turned into the appearance of Kong me, even the monk's robe on his body was the same.

This is naturally the effect of the Zhaoyang Order.

As for Kuwo in the meditation room, he was sitting in Shen Yi's original position, and there were also faint fluctuations on his body, turning into a bandaged Shen Yi.

Before Shen Yi returns, he will replace Shen Yi here.

'really······"

Shen Yi, who waited outside the house for a while, tightened the Jiedao hidden in his sleeve, and looked at the meditation room with meaningful eyes.

If his speculation is correct, now that he opened the door, he should be able to see another self.

'I don't know how many people like Kuga still exist. "

He had always thought that the world-oriented sect in Linglong Tiesha was mainly Kongming and Wu'an, but now it seems that the previously unknown Kongwo is the real one, Kongming is just an idiot, and Wu'an is even more of an idiot. Xibei goods.

These people are dormant in Linglong Tiesha, and they did not betray Linglong Tiesha, otherwise they would not cooperate with Chen Tianyuan to stop Wu'an's assassination, but if there is a chance, they don't mind revenge.

This is the most difficult thing, because there are still traces of traitors, and these people gather together because they have a common enemy. It is better to catch their tails than to catch traitors.

’ And now, I seem to be in too. "

Thoughts were turning in Shen Yi's mind, but on the surface he maintained a poker face, and left the temple from the medicine field of Yaowangyuan.

Because of the need for medicinal materials, Yaowangyuan ran a medicinal field in a valley not far away.Sora quietly opened a path in the valley so that he could enter and exit quietly at certain times.

When Shen Yi leaned sideways and got out of a slit, the westward sunlight shone on his face, making it full of bright red.

He took out a jade bottle from his bosom, poured out a bigu pill from it, and took it, then ran into the forest, and ran to the foot of Tianjing Mountain in one go, just in time to see the stream where he used to fetch water for morning exercises.

Walking along the stream for a mile, the stream merged into the river, and a small boat and a figure in a black robe with a large bamboo hat came into view.

Shen Yi's appearance changed again, from Kuraga to a faceless man, and the monk's robe on his body was changed into a simple strong outfit.

Zhaoyangling's illusion technique can easily confuse the fake with the real one, and the hat hatter who looked back was slightly taken aback when he saw Shen Yi's face.

He went straight into the boat.

And that person was also very straightforward, after a short moment of stupefaction, he didn't ask any more questions, he just supported the pole, and as if lost, he went straight down the current at an extremely fast speed.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the small boat carried the two of them away from Tianjing Mountain, entered the mountain gorge along the increasingly wide waterway, passed two mountains, and saw a small town by the river in the distance. .

Fengbodu is in that small town.

As the boat slowed down, Shen Yi sat at the stern and slowly grasped the Chanti Jiedao.

The Chanti Jiedao in reality is not like the one in the fantasy world, it is just a sham, it seems to have its own spirituality, and it is slightly resisting Shen Yi, but when Shen Yi injects the inner energy into the palm, it also Liven up.

The knife, which already looked quite gloomy, was now tainted with evil thoughts and demons. Just looking at it, there is a deep sense of being immersed in it.

Chapter 43 Faceless Sword Demon

"Snapped!"

Chen Tianyuan pressed on the chessboard with his fingertips extra hard, and there was a faint coldness when he pressed.

"Shangguan Pei is dead," he said.

Lingmen, who was sitting across from him, looked down, but he didn't attack directly, but also lowered his head, and said, "You've already settled it?"

The words are questions, but the tone is affirmation.

At this time, if the Lingmen hadn't seen that Chen Tianyuan had calculated, then he would not be able to be the abbot of Linglong Tiesha.

Ever since Lingmen wasn't ready to fish, Chen Tianyuan had already started making arrangements.

He stayed in Zhenmo Cave and refused to leave, and asked Lingmen to come and invite him.

And Lingmen had to come.

If you don't even give this little face, there will be troubles in Zhenmo Cave again.

After coming, he was invited to play chess again, and then he was dragged here.

"Shangguanpei won't die in the temple, you don't need to worry," Chen Tianyuan raised his eyes and glanced at the old monk opposite, and said calmly, "Even if you can win this game of chess in a short time, Shangguanpei might still be able to die." Help."

"Benefactor Chen counts everything." Lingmen smiled wryly, and helplessness appeared on his sinking face.

Shangguan Pei didn't die in the temple, so his death could not be blamed on Linglong Tiesha, and Lingmen naturally had no reason to blame Chen Tianyuan.

But the seemingly irrelevant, there is no way to avoid the increasingly intense hostility.

Originally, the people behind Shangguan Pei only needed to throw the pot on his head and use him as a scapegoat to give Linglong Tiesha an explanation, and the two sides could at least maintain a non-hostile relationship on the surface.

But Shangguan Pei's death now means that Linglong Tiesha is dissatisfied with this scapegoat and kills him, directly cutting off the way to make amends.

Shangguan Pei didn't even die in the monastery, he escaped by himself, and it had nothing to do with Linglong Tiesha, and he still had to give the explanation that should be given.

After this incident, Linglong Tiesha couldn't even stand by Chen Tianyuan's side.

As for saving Shangguan Pei...

Lingmen said that he would not take this reassuring words seriously.

"You have your considerations, and I have mine," Chen Tianyuan said without stopping, "You don't want to get involved too deeply, and I have to be responsible for others. As one of the three Buddhist temples, Linglong Tiesha, if As an enemy, I can hardly sleep or eat."

"If the old monk knew that the involvement was so extensive beforehand, the old monk would never have allowed Chen benefactor to enter the Demon Town Cave." Thinking of this, Lingmen also sighed.