Chapter 189 Sword
The sword spirit cut through the sky and suddenly fell with an indomitable momentum. In front of this sword spirit, Zhang Yan seemed a little small.
Leng Su Xin's expression is nervous. She has just entered the realm of kendo, so she is the limit of sword spirit like this once a day at most, so if Zhang Yan can't be eliminated, then there is no other way.
"Ah..." Zhang Yan shouted loudly, her arms were in the shape of supporting the sky, and a stream of magic came out of her palms, forming a black round cover all over her body.
The 'rumbling' sword spirit was slowly falling, and its momentum also shocked Li Mo's face.
Under this momentum, the mountain below collapsed and was dusty for a while.
The fierce white light shone with the sky and the meteor-like light followed by another sound of ground bursting.
"Sword spirit! Why is the sword spirit so fierce? The Lu family, Lu Ba and others stood up and looked south, saying solemnly.
"Will it be that Qianqiu?" Lu Wei hesitated for a moment and said.
"If it's him... Let's go and have a look." Lu Ba took the lead in walking out of the lobby. At this time, the bright moon has basically recovered and returned to its former glory.
At the same time, many masters sensed this sword spirit and left their place and flew in the direction of Qianqiu.
A trace of magic dissipated from Qianqiu's back, and Qianqiu's face was slightly beautiful, but it was still pale.
The Taiji map in the body kept rotating, and the golden light was full of purple mansions, and then rushed to the top of the head.
Whenever the magic spirit meets the golden light, it retreats quickly, and in the end, it is either swallowed up by the golden light or removed from the body.
Qianqiu opened his eyes, a flash of light, and Qianqiu stood up.
Qianqiu looked at Leng Su Xin, who had just felt the power of the sword spirit, which was much more fierce than his own sword spirit.
At this time, the dust and smoke in the sky dissipated with a gust of wind, and the three saw the scene in front of them.
Qianqiu's pupils shrank sharply, and Li Mo took a cold breath.
I saw that the mountain just now was only half as big as the original, and the rest of it had completely disappeared.
In this half of the mountain, a big pit appeared quietly, and Li Mo knew that it was where Zhang Yan was.
"Are you dead?" Li Mo said softly, if it's like this, he won't die....
"Maybe." Leng Su Xin said an ambiguous sentence and looked at Qianqiu.
Qianqiu Chao Leng Su Xin nodded. No matter what happened before, the two of them were never very familiar with each other.
At this time, Qianqiu's face changed, and he felt a few strong spiritual fluctuations. At this time, he came towards this side, and among them, there was a very familiar spiritual fluctuations. Lu Wei's, Qianqiu, who met him last time, naturally remembered it. Although he didn't look at such small details, sometimes it can save your life. .
"Brother Li, I'll come to you in a while. Now I'm leaving. I'm sorry." Qianqiu said to Li Mo.
"What's wrong?" Li Mo asked.
Qianqiu shook his head, turned around and sacrificed the Qingfeng sword, which instantly turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.
The green sword driven by spiritual power is much faster than through the cloud disk.
Leng Su Xin frowned. Qianqiu kept walking like this. She didn't know how long she would look for, but she did not react just now. At this time, she looked at Li Mo and said, "Your friend?"
"Yes." Li Mo smiled.
"He... What's the name? Leng Su Xin asked.
"Qianqiu." Li Mo said.
"Qianqiu..." Leng Su Xin was suddenly stunned. Li Mo didn't know. How could Leng Su Xin not know? Sensing those breaths, Leng Su Xin finally knew why Qianqiu had left.
"I'm leaving, too. Say goodbye." Leng Su Xin said to Li Mo.
"Goodbye." Li Mo also said with a fist.
Then, Leng Su Xin also turned into a streamer and disappeared into Li Mo's eyes.
Li Mo shook his head, and the two of them really looked like him. Naturally, he also knows that someone is coming, but is it not easy for him to leave? Li Mo took out a seal, and the spiritual power entered the seal, and the white light flashed and disappeared.
After everyone left, in the remaining half of the broken mountain, a man with ragged wounds crawled out.
It was Zhang Yan. At this time, his left arm had been broken, and there was a trace of blood left at the corners of his mouth. His eyes looked viciously at the direction where Qianqiu left. Wait, I will definitely take revenge."
After saying that, Zhang Yan clicked her right hand on her chest a few times, and then a mouthful of blood spewed out. The blood fell to the ground and instantly turned into a black light, covering Zhang Yan in it. Then the black light disappeared, and Zhang Yan disappeared.
After that, Lu Ba and other monks rushed here. When they saw the scars, everyone couldn't help taking a deep breath.
"Lu Daoyou." These people basically knew each other. When they saw Lu Ba, they all came to shout.
Lu Ba turned around and smiled, "Li Daoyou, Zhang Daoyou, Wang Daoyou, you are also here."
"That sword is so powerful that I have to come." The monk surnamed Li said.
"We're late. They've already left." The monk surnamed Wang said.
"Who the hell is it? I'm afraid no one can achieve such a sword spirit except those few people. The monk surnamed Zhang said.
"Is it because they are fighting here?" Some people speculated.
They refer to several kendo masters in Xizhou, such as ancient doctors.
"Impossible. They have never had any grudges. It is impossible to fight here casually. If they want to fight, they can only wait until the meeting of the day. This is the result they want." Lu Wei said.
"Wait." At this time, the monk surnamed Wang said.
"What's wrong?" Several others asked.
"You can feel it carefully. There are other breaths left here." The monk surnamed Wang said with a solemn face.
Seeing the monk Wang's solemn face, the others did not dare to neglect and released their consciousness one after another.
The remaining sword spirit was first felt by everyone, but in the end, they found that under the cover of this sword spirit, there was really another breath.
The monks who sensed this breath opened their eyes together, and their eyes were full of horror.
"This is... Magic?" A monk said uncertainly.
Other people are silent. This kind of thing is really hard to say, but this magic is felt by everyone, but they are unwilling to admit it.
After the events in Beizhou, all the monks could not avoid the word 'demon' and were full of fear.
So after that, anyone who wears a magic word will be rejected and attacked by all monks.
Now, the magic appeared in Fengcheng, and for a moment, everyone present played drums in their hearts.
"It can be sure that this is magic, but it can be sure that this is a monk's demon, not a real demon." Lu Ba said softly.
Everyone is relieved that the monk's demonization is not as terrible as the real demon. After the monk's demonization, at most, his power becomes powerful and human nature does not exist, but as long as he has the ability, he can get rid of it.
But real demons are the most terrible, because they can create demons infinitely, that is, anyone who is put into the magic spirit of these real demons will become demons in an instant and fall into the devil forever.
"There is no one here. Are these people all killed by this devil?" Someone suddenly said.
"It's very likely that now, we have to find out the devil when he has just become possessed and is not strong." The monk surnamed Wang said.
"Yes, if this demon really becomes powerful, I don't know how many colleagues will be killed." The monk surnamed Li also said.
"Lu Daoyou, what about you?" Everyone looked at Lu Ba.
Lu Ba smiled apologetically and said, "Guys, you know my situation. The enemy has not been found yet, and there is really no one to separate it, but I can guarantee that as long as you find this demon, I will definitely come in person. In addition, my Lu family will open up all conveniences to everyone."
After all, this wind city belongs to their Lu family. If this demon becomes strong, the first victim will be their Lu family.
Opening up all convenience is the best thing for some young monks. For these older monks, it is dispensable, but it is indeed a convenient thing.
"Okay, let's go back and have a good discussion first." The monk surnamed Wang said.
"Vit's very good."