Chapter 7 The Waves of the Sword

The raging sword spirit stirred up the aura of heaven and earth, and the woman in white in the center frowned faintly.

Han Fei's cold sword spirit was really strong, but because his sword power was too little, the sword spirit only broke out and then disappeared.

"I remember, it's you! It's you!" Han Fei's eyes beat with blue and white flames, which were angry hatred and cold flames.

Han Fei's twisted face made the woman's face change slightly, and she said coldly, "Who are you?"

However, what replied to her was Han Fei's cold murderous spirit, but she didn't care. After all, Han Fei's strength was too weak to get into his eyes.

"Two years ago, who was the devil who fought with you in Guanfeng Town in the northeast of the Tang Dynasty?" Because of too much hatred, Han Fei's voice became hoarse and gloomy, and his temperament also changed from slightly arrogant gentleness to violent killing.

The face of the woman in white changed. The white jade delicate hand pointed gently, and a white light shot out. The aura of heaven and earth suddenly became meek. Then she waved her jade hand again, and the aura of heaven and earth suddenly rushed to the sky.

The white light flashed, and Han Fei's eyes widened. Looking at the white snow slowly falling from the sky, he was extremely surprised.

A snowflake fell on his shoulder, clicked all over, and Han Fei's whole left arm was frozen in an instant.

"Sss--" Another few snowflakes fell, and Han Fei reacted, and all the little sword power left in his body was mobilized.

The spiritual thoughts fluctuated, and a hexagram suddenly appeared behind Han Fei, which was a hexagram.

As soon as the hexagram came out, the aura of heaven and earth suddenly turned into feminine water, surrounding the cold flying body.

The black iron sword of the right hand was dragged upside down, and the tip of the sword drew a strange arc and pointed to the sky.

"Kan Jian, the waves change!" This is the only sword that Han Fei realized by referring to the giant's sword. Knowing the weak meaning of Kangua, he instantly mobilized his sword to use the sword.

The furious sword spirit like the waves of the sea was formed in an instant, and the sword spirit was flying. With this sword split, there was a crazy wave all over the sky. The amazing momentum made the woman in white change her face. He instantly closed his hands and danced with his jade fingers, like the softest silk.

The flying snow and the waves hit each other. When the waves were stained by the white snow, a large mass of ice fell down and smashed the ground into deep pits.

The waves swept over the white snow, and there were rolling meteorites falling in the sky, and the earth trembled.

It is still that the strength of the cold flying sword is insufficient. The sword is weak, the sword moves are completely disconnected, and the sword power cannot be replenished. Even Ye Feng's black iron sword refined with the essence of black iron can't withstand the hegemony of the sword's power and bursts one after another.

The broken pieces of the sword are sharper than the sharpest blade, cutting Han Fei's clothes to pieces, and the blood sprays wildly.

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood was spit out, and Han Fei fell to the ground seriously injured.

The woman in white stopped the offensive, and the white boots jumped up gently and fell in front of Han Fei.

Lying on the ground, Han Fei's eyes were a little confused. When he saw a woman in white falling from the sky, the scene of Guan Fengzhen appeared in his heart again. It was this woman who drove away the devil. The fairy-like cold and arrogant temperament made him unforgettable.

The woman stood in front of Han Fei, her index fingernails pointed at Han Fei's heart, and a pure spiritual power was injected into Han Fei's body. Han Fei's body instantly responded. Xuantian Zhengxin Jue and Bagua Tongtian Sword Jue run at the same time. While absorbing the pure spiritual power, it is transformed into a domineering sword power in a wonderful way.

"Jian Xiu!" The woman in white frowned slightly and looked at Han Fei's ragged clothes. There were clear white bamboo patterns under the cuffs and hem of her clothes.

It took a long time for Han Fei to wake up, but it would take some time for the injury to recover. He opened his eyes and looked at the woman who was sitting next to him with his knees in his arms, and an indescribable feeling appeared in his mind.

If he is not injured, if his clothes are not ragged and there is no blood. He lay on the ground, and the beautiful woman sat beside him. What a warm scene!

"My name is Han Fei." For a long time, Han Fei saw that the woman seemed to have nothing to say and couldn't help introducing herself.

The woman turned her face, and the fairy smiled slightly, like a hundred flowers in full bloom. Yun Yiyi!"

Han Fei was anxious and didn't pay attention to the trace of unnaturalness on the woman's face. Can you tell me what happened two years ago? Who is that devil?"

"First of all, not two years ago, but three years ago!" Yun Yiyi rarely smiles. Even in front of the master, she still smiles faintly. But now, she has done something that can make all the disciples of Xianxia Sect shocked.

She stretched out her index finger, showed her white jade teeth, and smiled, "Have you forgotten the time when practicing in the purple bamboo forest? It's been three years since that!"

Han Fei looked at Yun Yiyi in a daze. I don't know whether he was shocked by the rapid passage of time or by Yun Yiyi's smile.

Yun Yiyi gently curled her face, and her hair exuded fragrance.

"Three years ago, I went down the mountain to look for herbs. I happened to pass by. Suddenly, I felt the magic and the sword flew over. As a result, I saw the magic correction slaughtering mortals. When I fought with one of them, I was surprised by the other party's cultivation. Although I relied on the master's flying sword magic weapon and did not fall, I couldn't defeat the other party at all. I could only... Run away!"

"What is the cultivation of magic cultivation? Who is it?" Han Fei frowned and asked. The temperament of the body suddenly changed, sharp and arrogant, and awe-inspiring.

Yun Yiyi turned her head and her face returned to coldness. In the early days of Jindan, the elder of Moshimen.

Han Fei was shocked when he heard the words.

Jindan period! Han Fei was shocked by these three words. Holding the grass tightly, a ball of grass burst one after another by him.

Yun Yiyi asked, "Are you a survivor of... Guanfeng Town?"

Han Fei nodded and felt that the wound on his body was almost healed. He stood up, waved his fists and feet twice, looked at the stream in front of him, and then walked over, picked up the water and washed his face. Then he looked back at Yun Yiyi, smiled and said, "Sister Yun, I'll treat you to fish!"

After saying that, without waiting for Yun Yiyi to reply, he jumped hard, sank into the bottom of the stream, quickly cleaned up his body, blocked the stream with spiritual power, quickly changed a set of clothes from the universe bag, and then grabbed a few fish, stared hard, and rose to the sky.

......

There is a famous stream in the purple bamboo forest. The stream is sweet, which can make people calm and remove troubles after drinking.

The fish living in Lingxi are even more delicious, which can nourish the blood and nourish the face.

What caused all this is a spiritual spring that crosses the purple bamboo forest and the white ape peak. There is a magic array at the bottom of the spiritual spring, which can gather the aura of heaven and earth all year round. It is this magic array that created Lingxi.

Next to Lingxi, Han Fei's skilled grilled fish on fire made Yun Yiyi beside him confused.

Han Fei did not dare to go to see Yun Yiyi. He was afraid that he would be addicted to Yun Yiyi's beauty. He grinned and said, "Sister Yun, I'm afraid she hasn't eaten vulgar miscellaneous food. Hey hey, that's a big loss. This fish is fat, fragrant, and nourishing!"

Yun Yiyi's face moved, and the lotus step moved gently. She sat slanted on the grass. Her cold face showed a smile and said, "Can I eat it?"

"Uh-huh!" Han Fei nodded, picked up the branch with the fish inserted, slightly drove away the heat with spiritual power, and handed it to Yun Yiyi.

Seeing Han Fei thoughtfully drive away the heat from the branches, Yun Yiyi's heart moved and smiled sincerely. Thank you!"

Han Fei smiled and ignored it. Branches are very rare in the bamboo forest, especially such high-temperature-resistant branches with the aura of heaven and earth. He subconsciously regarded Yun Yiyi as an ordinary girl, and was subconsciously doing it for fear that she would be hot.

The two of them ate grilled fish, and it became dark after a while. Yun Yiyi got up and said, "You are too weak. When you reach the golden elixir period, I will tell you who your enemy is. Thank you for the fish.

After saying that, she shook her body gently, and her white clothes had jumped above the purple bamboo forest and flew away slowly.

Han Fei was surprised. He was very clear about the pressure of Zizhulin. Yun Yiyi could easily fly in the air. It can be seen how strong Yun Yiyi is. It is really extraordinary to be able to fight with the master of Jindan period.

Seeing that it was dark, Han Fei did not dare to stay here. Night is the time when monsters are rampant, and there is only one way for him to stay here.

The air gradually filled with the smell of blood. Han Fei no longer hesitated, luck and strength, domineeringly squeezed out the pressure around him far away.

According to the road led by Brother He, he leaned on spiritual thoughts and walked in the area of low-level monsters.

"Roar!" A strange monster equivalent to the gas refining period rushed out from the rear. Han Fei hurriedly threw out the ice cream explosive paper rune to block it. The ice bombured with the power of the sword yuan exploded with a sharp breath, and the monster that rushed out was completely blocked.

"No wonder sword cultivation is better than immortal practitioners in the same realm. That's true!" Seeing that the ice explosion had achieved good results, Han Fei suddenly smiled.

He cut a purple bamboo with sword power, and Han Fei immediately used the only sword move he could know.

As soon as the sword rose, I saw that the cold and flexible breath fell from the sky and melted with the sword spirit.

The hexagram appeared behind him, turning into countless hexagram light bands, wrapped around the purple bamboo in his hand.

"Kanjian - the waves change!" With a cold shout, Jian Yuanli suddenly pressed down, and the sword spirit was like a wave, rolling down.

"Boom!!" The violent explosion sounded, and the smoke covered the truth of everything.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Han Fei looked at the scene in front of him with an unbelievable and surprised face.

The root purple bamboo is frozen into ice bamboo, and the bamboo leaves are hanging like ice. A big hole on the ground was full of sword marks, and it was covered with a layer of ice, and the white fog swayed up.

"Wow! Damn, I also have a unique skill!" Han Fei was tired on the ground, and only this move consumed the sword power he had just recovered.

Although the destructive power and the fierce sword spirit made him very happy, he still sighed that this move was too difficult to use up all the sword power in the meridians in one move, which was really luxurious.

Outside the purple bamboo forest, Yun Yiyi, dressed in white as snow, turned around with a cold and arrogant face and said indifferently, "What's the matter?"

A man came out of the purple bamboo forest, with a blue crown and a smile on his face. It's Ye Feng.

"It's okay, hehe!" Ye Feng covered it with a smile.

"Follow me?" Yun Yiyi asked coldly.

"None!" Ye Feng immediately denied it. I've been looking for my little brother for more than half a year. He disappeared in the purple bamboo forest and found it today. I just came to ask you, where did you meet him?

Yun Yiyi's beautiful eyes were shining, but her face was still very cold, which made Ye Feng really want to shiver: "Han Fei?"

"Yes!" Ye Feng nodded.

"It's still a child. As a big brother, you let him be alone in that dangerous place. What if he is in danger?" Yun Yiyi inexplicably accused Ye Feng, and his strong concern for Han Fei was evident in his words.

Ye Feng stared at Yun Yiyi with a rosy face in disbelief. For decades, it was the first time he had seen such a delicate face as the legendary ice beauty.

"He... He has learned a great sword secret. I met him in the middle of Neilin and Wailin!" After Yun Yiyi finished speaking, she suddenly flew away.

Ye Feng is still staring at the sky and looking at the sky stupidly...

[I'm so busy with work that I can't finish a chapter at noon. It's just finished until now. It's late at night. I'm going to sleep...]