The enemy of comprehension is the sword

Who wrote it?

This question really stumped Yu Feijing.

Although the original Secret Talk series is very popular in the circle, there are also many book fans who want to find out the authenticity of the book and search for the details of the story all over the world.

But Yu Feijing can assert that absolutely no one can find any clues about the author.

You must know that as a serious book fan, she desperately...

Ahem, it was an evenly matched battle with the savior of the Xinyin tribe for several days.

after that!

As the only protagonist who can be traced after the destruction of the original world, that shameless dead woman also said that she didn't know anyone who wrote a book.

It stands to reason that judging from the detailed description in the book, the author must have been by her side to accompany her to grow up.

And since she didn't know about the destruction of the Xinyin clan and the Yanjie, it meant that the author of the original book was either unimaginably powerful, or had already died in the purge.

Then, the result is that no matter what kind of possibility, their unilateral pursuit is meaningless.

"So, I don't know if I think about it."

Beautiful and half-closed, she has heard the sound of a sword in her heart, and the brows are stained with snow, feeling a little sad.

A gloomy chill permeated the bottom of her heart, Ji Xue lightly withdrew the glimpse of alms given to Yu Feijing, her voice was hollow and terrifying.

"At that time, did she even use a sword with every move?"

"Hey? It's really true to hear you mention it. That guy obviously still has a coquettish and coquettish red ancient sword, but she didn't use it even when the knife in her hand was blown away."

Without further ado, she knew who she wanted to ask.

Recalling the situation at that time, a strange color flashed in Yu Feijing's eyes, as if she had some guesses in her mind.

But compared to those old things, she is still more interested in the person in front of her now.

"you……"

Yu Feijing was about to open her mouth to turn the topic to Ji Xue, but when she looked up, she saw that someone had already passed her and was walking towards the exit of Zangshu Pavilion.

"Hey! I haven't finished talking yet, where are you going?!"

"Haven't you felt it yet?" He kept walking, and his cold tone faded away with the falling snow, "Something happened to your sword club."

Something happened?

Are you kidding me?

You must know that Shenzhu Peak has existed for so long, and there is almost no sect in the entire Dao Meridian Seven Mysteries that has no friendship. Isn't it the same as challenging the Dao Meridian Seven Profounds?

What's more, who in the cultivation world doesn't want a magic weapon?

It's too late to hold your thighs, and you will come to your door to make trouble?

Whether others believe it or not, Yu Feijing doesn't believe it anyway.

However, her consideration actually overlooked one point——

The so-called trouble does not necessarily come from outside the organization, but because of the more common death of one's own family members.

Just like this time.

Yu Feijing raised her chin high, and was about to say a few words to exaggerate her status, when the sudden earthquake and the bewildering voice resounding from Shenzhu Peak made her complexion change drastically.

"Damn it, who moved the seal engraved on EMI Yanhua's scabbard!!!!!!!!!!"

There was a piercing scream.

After Chunqiu, who always pays attention to image, understood what happened, he no longer had any room to worry about nonsense like elegance and demeanor.

The power of the flood dragon surging with ancient aura condenses with the mind.

In an instant.

The spiritual power under Yu Feijing's feet rushed backwards like an explosion, and she turned into a gust of wind, crossed the slow snow, and went straight to the main field of the Shenzhu Peak Sword Club.

No one knows better than her how serious the situation is this time.

The seven-character ghost bone was taken from the forbidden area of ​​the cultivation world, the Devil's Cave, and it was combined with the best sound attacking formula from Moxiu to confuse the devil's heart.

Originally, just mixing these two together was enough to exert an effect far surpassing the demon of crossing the catastrophe, but it also added a layer of taboo demon test array on top of it.

The result is.

Even after the seal was added, this unique sword of magic test affected all the monks who approached it within a certain range all the time.

The evil thoughts hidden in the bottom of my heart are exposed and magnified, and all kinds of incomparably tempting demons make people fall.

Originally, he wanted to imitate the ancient Buddha's feat of becoming demons and proving his mind, but because of the intensity of the test that normal people could not bear, he unintentionally turned into an evil soldier who forced people into demons and went crazy.

But Yu Feijing was still a little unbelieving.

Although her family's Baidai Yanhua is a little bit off, it is also the fault of the current monks who are too black and too rotten.

What if someone could be worthy of it, successfully pass the demon test and master this power proficiently?

Take a chance.

Thinking in this way, she used the spirit sealing stone, which can isolate spiritual power to a certain extent, to create a huge shell that can completely lock the power of Bai Daiyanhua.

And on the shell that looked like a rotten stone, she naturally did some tricks to test the monk's qualifications.

When the monk's spiritual power comes into contact with the sealing stone, it will tentatively liberate the outermost magic test formation.

If the detection technique engraved on the monk's body finds that there is something abnormal in the monk's sea of ​​consciousness, then the Feng Lingshi will continue to completely seal the Eternal Flowers, and if the other party can withstand the test, then the Feng Lingshi will be opened one by one. layer seal.

Ordinarily, Yu Feijing's idea is quite thoughtful, either someone with destiny breaks through the magic test and controls EMI, or no one can break through and block it on their own.

But she never thought of it.

Cultivators who can participate in such a high-level event as the Shenzhu Peak Sword Fair, there will still be idiots who are so full that they destroy the Feng Lingshi directly.

Not to mention the magic sound that liberated Baidaiyanhua, it also detonated the thirteen-layer magic test array that was originally used for testing.

Perhaps the multiplied formation can completely cover the Sword Club's field, right?

The picture of so many elites escaping into the magic test collectively, the Chunqiu landlord who twitched at the corners of his mouth and stepped up his pace really didn't even dare to think about it.

———Brothers and sisters, you must slow down!

———No matter who is dead or injured, this blame will definitely be put on the head of the host in the end!

***

A few moments ago, somewhere beside the amethyst boulder.

Facing the quiet evening wind, a gorgeous ice sculpture with a few sparrows on top delicately outlines the appearance of a vivid girl.

That curvy figure, those deep and introverted eyes, that unaffected demeanor.

They are all so vivid that people have to praise them, as if there is a real girl standing there...

Wan your sister!

She is a real person standing here!

Once again, he tried to express his anger to the passers-by who were shaking their heads and failed. After Nan Sixian cursed silently in his heart, he put his energy into trying to break through the ice again.

Having had the experience of being frozen several times, she can basically see the severity of Ji Xue's shots now.

Just like today, it belongs to the kind that keeps a lot of hands and fights with all its strength to barely have a chance to escape.

After a long time of fine grinding, the ice layer near the inside is now in a loose state similar to a hollow.

Next, as long as you concentrate your whole body's spiritual power to guide it——

boom!

Change your mind.

The constantly flowing red light on Nan Sixian's body suddenly retracted into the sea of ​​consciousness, and then followed the burning soul to cleanse his crimes again, forming a cone-shaped impact and piercing the ice layer.

Concentrate all your strength on the edge of the sword and break the surface with a point!

The domineering and scorching torrent of sword intent pierced through the frozen hollow loosely.

Countless crystal clear water colors scattered out.

Even Ji Xue's unbreakable layers of ice wall, under Nan Sixian's every effort, finally couldn't hold the last checkpoint.

Frozen to pieces!

Nan Sixian escaped!

For the first time, the poor oppressed people overthrew the tyranny of the hegemony by their own strength.

This is a small step for her, but it is a big step for the reversal of the relationship between the two of them.

"Hey Hey……"

Completing all kinds of indescribable scenes in the future in his mind, Nan Sixian couldn't help but raised his head arrogantly and laughed, even completely ignoring the trembling burning soul.

From the point of view of her dazzled by the victory, this probably means that the sword is also cheering for her, right?

However, as the body of the feared sword demon, how can Burning Soul Cleanse Sin be excited about such a trivial matter as lifting the ice seal?

The opposite is true.

The reason why it is so trembling is that it wants to remind the holder that it is far from the time to celebrate.

The opponent's sword intent not only didn't disperse, but became sharper, and the scattered frozen fragments were gathering rapidly when Nan Sixian was proud.

There are still recruits!

At this time, Nan Sixian, who was overly proud, finally noticed something was wrong.

go!

Run as far as you can!

This thought came to her mind involuntarily when she saw the huge long sword made of ice crystals in front of her.

It's a pity that time is completely too late.

Not to mention running away, there was not even a gap for her to make a move to deal with it.

In the blink of an eye.

The huge ice sword came straight at a super-speed that didn't match its size, and all Nan Sixian could do was hold Burning Soul with both hands and use it to protect the edge of the sword.

when! ! !

Hasty confrontation.

The red-clothed girl who didn't even mention the power of five successes, when she touched it, she immediately felt a huge force added to her body, and she could only let it wreak havoc and fly backwards.

A girl with a sword and a piece of ice.

They leaned against each other in an extremely funny shape, crossing several hills before falling down with a crash.

"It hurts..."

Relying on the powerful physical body obtained from Lei Jie's body, Nan Sixian, who was struggling to sit up from a pile of spar fragments, was still unharmed even after being beaten to such an extent.

However, the situation around her seemed to be a bit weird and abnormal.

It looks like a place similar to an exhibition, and the exhibits should be all kinds of cold and sharp swords if you guessed right.

So since it's an exhibition, the rest of the friends who are dressed like dogs are here to see the exhibition, right?

Well, it seems that it's not just ordinary people who look like dogs.

Everyone's cultivation base is higher than her, no doubt they are all big shots!

But this group of big shots in the Southern Ming Realm... don't they all have abnormal brains?

Sitting under the buttocks is a black bone single-edged long sword carved with exquisite broken flowers and the blade body glowing brightly.

Nan Sixian, whose face was full of you and meow, who was teasing me, stared blankly at the sword cultivators who were crying or laughing or tearing their clothes, speechless for a long time.

The perverted world is as pure as she can't understand...

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