Chapter 91 Five Years

He was a hundred miles under the ground, surrounded by extremely cold rocks, and the light was extremely dark. Long Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face showed an unprecedented solemn look.

The serious injury of the devouring son and the ensuing silence made Long Yi feel great pressure and a little confused.

For more than five years before, he has been practicing and fighting under the guidance of the devouring son. In a critical moment, he is secretly protected by the devouring son. However, all of this will leave him from this moment. Although the devouring son has said that he only needs to retreat for a few years to repair the remnant soul, but this Are you going to suffer under this underground for a few years?

Long Yi has no doubt that the powerful sword god old man is looking for himself everywhere in the sky above his head, and if the sword god old man finds his whereabouts, then he who loses the protection of the god-eating son will have no suspense and will be erased in an instant!

Therefore, even if he was panicked and confused, Long Yi still remembered the teaching of the god-eating son and did not dare to let his breath leak at all.

After sitting for a long time, Long Yi adjusted his mood, put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, and then closed his eyes and entered the quiet meditation. At the same time, his thoughts were also turning rapidly.

Although he is less than fifteen years old, the training and experience in the past few years have made Long Yi have a stronger and calm mind than most of his peers. Even if there is a moment of confusion, he can still force himself to calm down and think.

The devouring son has returned to silence. Long Yi did not dare to have any interference, and there was the pursuit of the old sword god in the outside world, so Long Yi soon realized that the only thing he could do was indeed to stay in the depths of the earth until the old sword god left, or the arrival of the deadline of return.

Even if he is unwilling to do so, he has no other way but to accept it, so he no longer struggles. Five years, whether it is long or short, although the underground environment and the current situation make him feel a little depressed, he believes that he can survive!

I, Long Yi, am just a sword master. No one knows my reputation and origin. I wait for a few years to meditate in this underground time. Why not? And you, the strong swordsman, can you continue to consume like this with me!?

Long Yi sneered in his heart, but he suddenly felt that a swordsman and a swordsman were playing hide-and-seek with a strong sword god. I'm afraid it was a rare and interesting thing in the practice world for countless years!?

His heart was calm. Long Yi no longer thought about anything, but entered a deep state of meditation. He recalled what he had experienced in the territory of the North Sea in just half a day, and the magic skills he had seen, and then tried to understand something useful for him in kendo cultivation. Long Yi was soon immersed in this meditation.

Compared with Long Yi's calmness, on the earth, in the sky, hundreds of miles away from Long Yi's place, the sword god old man's face is getting darker and darker.

In the view of the old sword god, since Long Yi is injured, the speed of escape is absolutely impossible to be so fast that he can't even catch up with him, and the distance he escaped is even more unlikely to exceed 1,500 miles in that short time!

And in the previous few breaths, the old sword god continuously teleportation and tracked from different directions. He did not feel Long Yi's breath at all. The more this made him judge more firmly that Long Yi must still be within 1,500 miles, hiding somewhere in it. Fang!

Since it has been determined that Long Yi is hidden somewhere in the boundary of 1,500 miles, the old sword god will naturally not leave. In fact, in the previous time, he has been using all his mind and feeling all the breath fluctuations in this huge range. However, what makes him angry is that Long Yi is like It disappeared, and I couldn't feel any of his breath at all!

Time gradually passed. The old sword god suspended in the void for longer and longer, and his face became more and more ugly. Suddenly, he snorted coldly and raised his hand. Dozens of flying swords appeared out of thin air and suspended around him. He waved his hands, and dozens of flying swords flew out at the same time and flew into the distance, and the next moment In the meantime, a fierce color appeared on the old man's face, and what appeared was the magic power of swords, which shot out of the dozens of flying swords and constantly bombarded the earth below!

Rumble!

There is an endless stream of loud noises. In the boundary of more than a thousand miles, it rings one after another. Looking from the void, you can see the dozens of flying swords. Under the control of the old man's magic power, they are constantly shooting out of the sword light and bombarding the earth aimlessly!

"Baby, I want to see where you can hide. When will you hide? I will raze all these thousand miles. See if you don't show up!"

The old sword god shouted in a low voice, and the voice came from far away, and even came into Long Yi's ears deep in the earth. Long Yi opened his eyes and looked up. It was still just dark. He smiled silently, ignored anything, and closed his eyes again.

The bombardment of the magic power of the sword secret lasted for half an hour before it finally stopped. Looking around, dozens of mountains within 1,500 miles were bombarded into gravel powder by the sword secret power of the old sword god, which was extremely appalling!

The old sword god raised his hand, and the dozens of flying swords flew back into the storage bag, and his face was a little gloomy.

After half an hour of crazy sweeping, the old sword god firmly believed that even an ant and a weed could never be spared, but Long Yi still did not show up!

After a long silence, the old man once again carefully sensed everything around him with his consciousness, but still did not find anything. After that, he pondered slightly and sat directly on his knees in the void!

"Baby, you are hiding very deeply, but as long as you are within 1,500 miles, I will find you one day! You're not coming out, are you? OK! I'll wait here and see how long you will stay!"

After shouting this sentence, the old man closed his eyes and looked like meditation, but in fact, his consciousness still covered the whole world within 1,500 miles!

A day passed, and the divine consciousness explored and found nothing. The old man did not move. It seemed that he was no longer in a hurry, but just waited quietly.

Two days have passed, three days have passed, seven days have passed, and there is still no movement of Long Yi!

After seven days, the old man of the sword god opened his eyes for the first time, and his eyes were full of anger. But he didn't know that in a deep underground hundreds of miles away from him, Long Yi seemed to have forgotten his existence and threat. He had been immersed in understanding the magic power of those sword masters, sword emperors, and even his sword god elders, and gradually improved his kendo cultivation.

Time passed. After a full month, Long Yi finally opened his eyes. He looked up. Through the cracks above his head, he still couldn't see anything. Even everything seemed very calm. However, he did not show any desire to leave the ground. He just looked at the top calmly for a while, then smiled faintly and closed his eyes again.

Long Yi can guess that the old sword god is still looking for himself, so even if he knows nothing about the outside world, he will not act recklessly. In the territory of the North Sea, he has been with countless beasts for several years. Loneliness has become a habit, and boredom can't have any impact on him. So for a month, he It's not uncomfortable.

Even Long Yi feels that in this quiet and dark underground space, he can quietly understand and practice, which is actually a good thing...

However, at this time, the old sword god can never know Long Yi's thoughts, and he can't be as calm as Long Yi. A month is nothing for a strong man like him who has been practicing for more than a thousand years. However, at this time, the old sword god is a little irritable, and that irritability may be It comes from his arrogance as a strong sword god, and the anger that even a swordsman can't be subdued!

Everything was still calm, but after another month, the old sword god seemed to have lost the patience to continue to wait and search. His body flashed and disappeared from the original place, as if to leave.

However, Long Yi, who is a hundred miles underground, has never opened his eyes, and even the rhythm of breathing has not fluctuated at all.

At ten breaths, the figure of the old sword god appeared again quite strangely and abruptly, suspended in the air, and the gloomy color on his face was like a piece of sword spirit and burnt stone under the earth contained in the sword magic power that he bombarded a few months ago...