Chapter 131 Shock Next

When the battle between the sword god Qingfeng and the sword god Wuya was divided into victory and defeat, the battle between the sword god Qingshuang and Jiulin was also coming to an end.

Although the method of kendo practiced by Qingshuang and Jiulin is completely opposite, they are also restrained by each other, and both of them are the initial cultivation of the sword god, and their strength is very similar. For a while, they are also fighting in the dark, which is difficult to solve. However, when Qingfeng took out the copper bell magic weapon and exposed his hidden strength, Qingshuang was not willing to continue to entangle with Na Jiulin, but also sacrificed a magic weapon that absolutely did not belong to the swordsman in the Tianling Star World.

Qingshuang turned over her left hand, and a jade bottle was gently held in her hand. The whole body of the jade bottle was green and quite small. The body of the bottle flashed with a faint halo, which looked very sacred, and a powerful magic weapon breath emanated from the jade bottle, which was quite a kind of indefensible pressure.

As soon as the jade bottle appeared, the green frost was gently thrown, and the jade bottle was thrown up, and the jade bottle rose in mid-air, and the mouth of the bottle was facing down. A mass of light tilted out of the mouth of the bottle.

At this time, Jiulin's flame and sword spirit just bombarded the front of the blue frost, and the light in the jade bottle poured out, suddenly like a mass of sunshine full of warm spring, shrouding the flame and sword spirit, but the light was not golden yellow, but turquoise.

At this moment, I saw that the green light touched with the flame sword spirit. Under the fierce wave of flame sword gas, it did not dissipate, but slowly and integrated into the flame sword spirit with a frightening posture.

What followed was that the flame sword spirit, under the cover of green light, unexpectedly lost all the sharpness and turned into invisible, but the green light accelerated the extension and approached Jiulin!

Although the sword god Jiulin's practice time is not as long as that of the endless old man, he can reach the realm of the sword god. Whether it is cultivation or experience, it is not comparable to that of ordinary swordsmen. Therefore, when he sees the jade bottle, his first reaction is the same as that of the old man.

Extraterritorial refiners magic weapon!

Jiulin's expression changed and he exclaimed, but he had just reacted, but before he could respond in the future, he saw the brilliance pouring out of the jade bottle, quickly devouring his flame and sword spirit!

Flame sword spirit is Jiulin's way of practice, and this sword spirit is also Jiulin's extremely powerful attack power, but he never expected that his powerful blow would be defeated in front of the jade bottle!

The green light released by the jade bottle is like the sea in the sky, which extinguishes Jiulin's flame sword spirit quickly. In just a short breath, the flame sword spirit disappeared, and almost at the same time, the sword spirit attack of Qingshuang also came!

The cold breath soared from the body of Qingshuang. The cold sword spirit was strongly wrapped around her ice sword body. The body of Qingshuang flew up and approached Jiulin directly. At the same time, a cold sword spirit that was absolutely not inferior to the flame sword spirit issued by Jiulin before burst out!

The cold sword spirit was originally invisible, and there was only the extremely cold breath, but at this moment, the sword spirit exerted by the blue frost actually directly turned into a very long ice, like an infinitely extended arrow, stabbing at the Jiulin!

And when Qingshuang launched the powerful sword attack, the jade bottle was suspended above her head, constantly releasing the turquoise light, approaching Jiulin!

The sword god Jiulin's expression changed greatly. At this time, he didn't care about the strong shock and a lot of doubts in his heart. His body retreated. At the same time, his breath soared again. The whole person turned into a fierce flame. He held the fire sword in both hands and suddenly chopped down, and another flame sword gas erupted out!

However, under the brilliance of the jade bottle, Jiulin's flame sword spirit can no longer pose any threat to the blue frost. When the flame sword spirit touches the jade bottle, it is swallowed up again as before, while the ice sword spirit of the blue frost comes one after another!

Jiulin looked shocked and exclaimed, "It's impossible. How can you use the magic power of the extraterritorial refiner, and that magic weapon can even devour the sword spirit of my sword god realm!"

Qingshuang looked calm. Obviously, she had expected the result of this battle. She said lightly, "What you are curious about, in my opinion, is ordinary. Jiulin, my husband and I don't like killing, so I don't want to kill you. You'd better retreat from the difficulties and don't cove the black sword again!"

Seeing that his flame sword spirit was completely invalid, but the ice sword spirit was approaching. The extremely cold breath, together with the words of Qingshuang, penetrated into Jiulin's heart, which made him afraid.

It is absolutely not easy to make a strong man in the realm of the sword god afraid. At least in the Tianling star world, there are absolutely no more than five people who can do this. However, today, the sword god Wuya is shocked by the breeze, and the sword god Jiulin is afraid because of the breeze!

Weighing the pros and cons, it only takes instantaneous time, and can only make a decision within the instantaneous time. In the face of the powerful jade bottle magic power and cold sword spirit of Qingshuang, no matter how arrogant the sword god Jiulin is, no matter how unwilling he is, he knows that he will be defeated today, and between life and death, he naturally Know how you should choose.

The black fire sword is certainly the most precious treasure of heaven and earth and the dream of swordsmen. Because the sword spirit that has survived for many years, for the characters whose kendo cultivation has reached the realm of sword god, it will be an important aid to the understanding of kendo and even the practice of the road. Because of this, there are so many strong people who want to try. Get the Black Flame Sword.

However, although practitioners embark on the journey of practice, they must be ready to die on the dangerous road of practice at any time, but it does not mean that everyone will regard their lives as nothing in the face of danger. Especially when a person's cultivation is higher, the more clear he is that if he loses his life, everything will be in vain!

Under the shock of the breeze, the most famous sword god Wuya in the Tianling star world chose to give up, and the sword god Jiulin, the same is true.

Jiulin, the sword god, stared at Qingshuang fiercely and said coldly, "Qingshuang, the hatred between me and your husband and wife is concluded today. I can give up the black fire sword, but your life in the Tianling star world will not be better!"

When the voice fell, Jiulin's body moved, and then the figure disappeared, and it was already a teleportation.

Qingshuang squinted her eyes slightly and looked at the long rain leaving with a solemn expression. After a long time, she raised her hand and recalled the jade bottle to her hand. At the same time, the ice sword in her hand also flashed and dissipated in the invisible. The ice sword spirit was naturally resolved by herself.

He looked down at the jade bottle in his hand and gently rubbed his fingers on the jade bottle. After a while, Qingshuang sighed and looked a little melancholy and worried.

Qingfeng flew in front of her, gently grabbed her shoulder and said, "Madam, are you missing the master again?"

Qingshuang looked up at the husband who had been married to her many years ago. Her eyes couldn't help showing a little gentleness. She nodded and said, "Master is the greatest benefactor in our life. My jade bottle and your copper bell are all thanks to him. Now I summon the jade bottle. How can I not think about it? Do you want to get him?"

Qingfeng sighed and said, "Yes, madam, I'm in the same mood as you. Just now, I was also guessing where the master has been over the years and why we have worked hard to find it, but there has been no whereabouts of him."

Turning the tone, Qing Feng said again, "But Madam, the appearance of the master's black Yan sword is really beyond our expectations. Maybe it will be a great opportunity to help us find the master. Maybe we'd better find the young man and the black Yan sword quickly and find out. What do you think?"

Qingshuang put away the jade bottle, and the sad look on her face had disappeared, replaced by a firm look. She nodded and said, "You have a point. It's just my husband, you should have felt it just now. It seems that something happened to the teenager, and his cultivation was lost, and the sword spirit in the Heiyan sword also fell into silence, and I talked to the teenager for a few words. Judging from his look and behavior, he seemed to have a deep affection for the Heiyan sword.

Qingfeng nodded and said, "Madam, do you remember that when we sensed the breath of the black sword spirit, we also felt a strange power of the yuan god? The power of the yuan god definitely does not belong to the swordsman of this astral world, and the sword spirit in the black flame sword should have been fighting with the master of the yuan god before. When we came, the yuan god almost disappeared, and the black sword fell into silence because of this. The young man was safe and sound. From this kind of signs, I can infer that The Black Flame Sword was helping the young man against the unknown powerful yuan god.

Qingshuang pondered slightly and said, "My husband's analysis is reasonable. In this way, the sword spirit in the Heiyan sword actually has something to do with that young man that we don't know yet. However, I think the young man is determined and has no evil temperament. Heiyan Jianling should help him out of his own will.

Qingfeng nodded again and said, "That's right. So it seems that we can't use tough measures against that young man. Otherwise, if the young man doubts our intentions and burns all the jade, the only clue we can find the master will also be lost, and the Heiyan sword is the master's sword. If it is because of us that the Heiyan sword is destroyed, we can't explain it to the master.

Qingshuang said, "In your opinion, what should we do?"

Qingfeng said, "That young man is predestined to Hei Yanjian, that is, he is predestined with our master. Maybe he can also help us find the help of the master. We should treat him more carefully. Now he has lost his cultivation. Although he has been sent away by my sword spirit, he has not been far away. I think we might as well follow him secretly, observe him for a period of time, watch his changes, and then make plans. Moreover, if the Wuya old man, Jiulin and others try to rob the black sword again, we can also protect him. How about it?"

Qingshuang praised: "Just do as you say. Nowadays, the young man's strength is low. I'm afraid that even if he is not Wuya and others, he can't cope with it. Naturally, he needs our protection. It's a pity that because of many fears before, we can't kill the boundless and Jiulin. I don't know if it will lead to future troubles.

Qingfeng sighed and said, "This is also a helpless move. The two of us live in seclusion and practice in this Tianling star world. Although our cultivation is not low, our strength is weak, and the boundless and long-terms are the masters of the same clan. If we kill them, we will inevitably fall into the entanglement of swordsmen in the Tianling star world. Now we warn them that if they know the current affairs, they know that we can't offend them. And if they still insist on embarrassing the young man and the black sword, I will definitely not keep it again!"

After a little pause, Qingfeng said again, "The young man can actually get help from the black sword spirit, which is naturally connected with the sword spirit. Now we can only hope that the young man will have the ability to wake up the sword spirit as soon as possible, so it will be much easier for us to find a master!"

Qingshuang said, "That's right, husband, it's not too late. Let's go and look for that young man!"

"Good!"

The two discussed for a while and finally made a decision. Then their bodies flashed and disappeared from mid-air at the same time. When they appeared again, they were already at a high altitude hundreds of miles away.

The couple were in a high altitude and looked down at the same time. Soon, they saw a figure below like an ant in the vast land, moving forward slowly. The man was Long Yi.

When the two saw Long Yi, their faces showed the same joy, but they did not approach Long Yi, but just stayed in the air, quietly paying attention to Long Yi's every move. They were very patient, while Long Yi was not aware of the appearance of breeze and blue frost at all.

After being sent away by the sword spirit of the breeze, Long Yi was already hundreds of miles away from the battlefield. After falling to the ground, he put the black fire sword into the storage bag. At the same time, he used the last little power of the yuan god in his body to completely lock the storage bag. In this way, if he hadn't opened the storage bag himself, the storage bag would have been It is robbed and difficult to open. In Long Yi's heart, he had already made up his mind that he would never let the Heiyan sword be taken away, because he promised Xiaohei to help him find his master, so if he loses his storage bag, it also means that he is dead. In that case, he has a clear conscience.

Walking forward with difficulty step by step in the deserted mountains, Long Yi's steps seemed very slow and his body was extremely tired, but every step he took was so firm.

He came out of the mountain path. In front of Long Yi was a gurgling stream flowing with a clear stream. He staggered to the stream, sat by the stream with some strength, and then bent down and took a few sips of the water in the stream.

The clear stream flowed into his body. Long Yi's fatigue was slightly relieved, but he did not get up immediately. Instead, after slightly adjusting his breathing, he sat cross-legged and entered the state of meditation.

The mood gradually calmed down, and the breath in his body gradually calmed down. Long Yi tried to stimulate the aura in his body with his mind. However, the original aura in the middle of Jianzun was like a dry river, leaving only a barren one. At the same time, he was also disappointed to find that his sea of knowledge was like a dead abyss. His divine knowledge explored into it and could not make any change in the sea of knowledge. At the same time, he felt that his yuan spirit had dissipated, leaving only the extremely bleak soul power, which remained in the sea of knowledge and maintained his consciousness.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Long Yi broke away from the meditation state, and the loneliness and pain on his face could not be concealed. The aura dried up and the yuan spirit dissipated. He knew that he was no different from a mortal!

A lonely wry smile appeared on Long Yi's face. In one day, the huge gap in cultivation made extremely complicated emotions emerge in his heart.

Long Yi recalled that he was in the middle of Jianzun half a day ago, and at that time, he was full of ambition and entered the Qianjue Hall with expectation. He originally expected to help the devouring son take out the main soul from the thousand secret hall, so that the devouring son can regain his freedom, so as to repay the teaching of the devouring son, but he did not expect that after the devouring son used his body to take out the main soul, he immediately revealed his true face.

The devouring son of God not only created a huge killing in Xuanyu Sect, but also destroyed the whole Xuanyu Sect, but also took him away!

Long Yi's cultivation can be said to be the teaching and teaching of the devouring son. Long Yi can also be said to be grateful to the devouring son, but that does not mean that the devouring son can forcibly rob his body! When he knew that the devouring son had planned to take his body and rebirth in the future, the disappointment and pain in Long Yi's heart were difficult to describe in words.

Since the death of his father Long Tianxiang, the devouring son of God has been the person Long Yi's closest and trust. However, it is such a person who has never been sincere to him, but plotting betrayal. How can he be easily relieved?

Although in the process of resisting the devouring of the gods, he resolutely dispersed his whole body, which is also a break from the grace of the devouring son. There is no debt to the devouring son, but the consequence of this is that his ten years of asceticism has turned into a bubble. Now his cultivation talent is not as good as that of himself ten years ago. !

Ten years ago, he had a mutant sword body and practiced quickly, but today, the spiritual power in his body dried up, the yuan god dissipated, and he was planted an evil obstacle in the sea of knowledge. It is also difficult to start all over again.

A burst of sour emotion surged into Long Yi's heart, and the strong pain in his heart made his body tremble. But he had no regrets or complaints in his heart. He just needed such an ordinary environment to release his repressed emotions, empty himself, and then go back on the road.

Yes, although his cultivation has turned upside down and become a mortal, that doesn't mean that he wants to compromise and will compromise. Although the road ahead is confused and he doesn't know where to belong, he just takes a short break, and then he will go back on the road and continue on the road.

In his heart, he still has a promise that has not been fulfilled. He once promised that he would become a strong man in front of the grave of his deceased husband Long Tianxiang. He will not forget that when Xiaohei did everything for him just now, he promised Xiaohei that he would find a master for him. He dared not forget it even more!