Chapter 128 Among the Four Sword Gods
The Wuya Sword God is surrounded by eight flying swords, which is extremely powerful, while the Qingfeng Sword God directly grabs a sword spirit in his hand, which shows the strangeness of his cultivation. The two of them were relatively long, and finally the Wuya Sword God, who was eager to get the Heiyan Sword, took the lead!
The eight original flying swords, at the same time, made a buzzing sound, accelerating and swirling around the body of the Wuya Sword God. An extremely strong sword spirit also escaped from those original flying swords and spread around. Then, Wuya Sword God pointed with both hands, and the eight flying swords suddenly shot towards the breeze!
There is no fluke in the sword god-level battle. Even if it is a small mistake, it may be killed under the magic power of the other party's own sword formula. Therefore, as soon as the Wuya Sword God fights, he will go all out!
Seeing the eight flying swords coming, Qingfeng's face also became solemn. He suddenly raised the sword spirit in his hand, and the sword spirit turned into a long whip. He shook it in front of him and stretched quickly at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and threw it to the eight flying swords!
The sword gas turns into a long whip. I'm afraid that the whole Tianling Star World can only be used by Qingfeng Sword God. What he has practiced is that no sword is better than swords with a sword. He exerts the magic power of swords. There is no need for rigid and flying swords or tricks at all. Everything depends on the mind and externalized sword spirit!
The sword gas turned into a whip, threw it at the eight flying swords, and then collided with the eight flying swords!
Boom!
Although the sword spirit is impermanent, it is also the essence of the cultivation of the sword god realm that contains the breeze. It is definitely not as simple as an ordinary sword spirit. When the sword spirit collides with the eight original flying swords, it is equivalent to the real sword god realm sword magic power bombarding each other!
The loud noise broke out in the air, and the space between the two suddenly became strongly distorted, and the space cracks appeared one after another!
The aura of heaven and earth in the Tianling star world is far less than that of other extraterrestrial worlds, so the astral space is not solid. When the two sword gods who have reached the peak of the Tianling star world are duel, there will be a terrible scene as if they want to destroy the Tianling star world!
In the impact of magic power, the fierce sword spirit spreads rapidly around like a tide, and dozens of miles away, Long Yi, who was flying away from the battlefield under the carrying of the sword spirit of the breeze, was suddenly affected, and the strong wind of the sword spirit disappeared, and he also fell from the air!
At this time, Long Yi even summoned the silver sword and did not have the power to fly with the sword. He curled up and lay on the ground until the wave of sword gas passed.
Long Yi took out a condensed elixir from the storage bag and recovered a little strength in a short time. Although condensation elixir has the effect of repairing the spiritual power in the body, his yuan spirit is extremely weak, and his body is also tired and weak. He can't practice at all. He can digest the effect of condensation elixir, so he can only barely swallow one and maintain the ability to maintain his activity.
Standing up from the ground, Long Yi looked behind him with some fear. He could not see the battle scene of the four sword gods at this time, but with his experience, he could fully predict the danger and horror.
Among the four people, Long Yi only recognized the Wuya Sword God, because that man was the old sword god who had chased and killed him for several years and wanted to rob the Heiyan sword. He had no doubt that the purpose of the sword god's appearance was no different from a few years ago.
Long Yi has never seen another sword god named Jiulin, but from the man's words and deeds, he just wants to get the black sword!
As for the other two sword gods who are like husband and wife, Long Yi was very confused about them. The two swordsman partners also put him under great pressure, but strangely, he did not feel any murder and hostility from the two.
And when Wuya Sword God and Jiulin Sword God wanted to fight against Long Yi, the two also stopped them and did not hesitate to fight with the two sword gods. Although this does not mean that they have a kindness to Long Yi, at least now, Long Yi is far away from the battlefield, which is safe.
Looking back on the conversation with the middle-aged woman, Long Yi could even vaguely feel a trace of kindness in the woman's expression.
Long Yi shook his head and told himself that he should be over-hearted. The two swordsman couple are not related to themselves, and there is no reason to save themselves. Their purpose should be the same as Wuya and Jiulin, all in order to get the Black Fire Sword!
Long Yi put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, took a few deep breaths, and then calmed down a little. His mind ran rapidly. After pondering for a long time, he looked around the surrounding environment. After a moment, he resolutely raised his feet and stepped on a forest path that he didn't know where it would lead to.
While acting step by step, there is only a little kendo breath left on his body, which is also completely restrained. The whole person seems to be no different from an ordinary young man, and even a little weak.
The soul-eating cultivation has been actively dispersed by Long Yi when fighting with the yuan god-eating son, and the kendo cultivation is also frequently falling in the battle, leaving only the early stage of the sword saint who can condense the yuan god. However, it can no longer be stimulated because of a heart barrier planted by the devouring son.
Therefore, today's Long Yi is actually not much different from ordinary people.
Step by step, he stepped on the ground. Even if the speed was very slow, Long Yi walked very seriously and hard at every step. His lips were slightly squeezed, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes looked firmly in front of him, as if he was going to be like this, and he kept walking down.
In Long Yi's heart, the desire to live has never been as strong as today! The change he has just experienced can be said to be the most memorable thing he has done in the past ten years, except for his father's death.
The respected teacher in his heart has been using himself to plan to seize his body. Such a thing undoubtedly makes Long Yi, who has the incomparable trust in the devouring son of God, frustrated, and to cut off the relationship between the master and apprentice with the devouring son, the price he paid is also extremely heavy.
But at the same time, everything the ancient sword spirit Xiaohei did for him was extremely moved by him. Long Yi already understood that Xiaohei had been aware of the conspiracy to eat the god, and had been secretly reminding him. Unfortunately, he had never cared about it, and Xiaohei could only think of a way alone and was ready to save his life.
When his life was on the line, Xiaohei took action desperately, which not only destroyed the plan of the devouring son, but also saved his life, and Xiaohei himself fell into a deep sleep!
Long Yi knew that although Xiaohei had lost all his memory, to some extent, he made such a huge sacrifice to let Long Yi help him find his master and find his real home. However, even if this is only a sword spirit instinct, Long Yi can still feel Xiaohei's trust and friendship with him from it!
Therefore, Long Yi told himself that even if it was only for Xiaohei, he should live strong. As long as he did not die for a day, he would remember his promise to help Xiaohei find his master!
While Long Yi was walking and trekking, in the void a hundred miles behind him, the two confrontations of the four sword gods were still continuing, and no matter who they were, they showed their strongest magical powers!
With the ice sword in hand, the breath of the female sword god Qingshuang is no longer gentle, but cold. Within ten feet around her body, the air has solidified, and the original invisible aura of heaven and earth actually turned into strands of ice and fell from the air!
In front of Qingshuang, the sword god took the lead, as if he was wrapped in it by flames, and his whole body was very scared. Similarly, in the void about ten feet around him, strange voices sounded, and wisps of smoke were constantly rising!
That's the scene of the aura of heaven and earth, dissipating under the scorched heat wave of Jiulin's sword!
One ice and one fire, one cold and one hot! Both of them have the ability to shake the foundation of the spiritual world, and their collision is the same!
Jiulin, the sword god, showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth. His gloomy voice came out of the sword gas flame and became very strange. The next moment, his body flashed, and his whole body was like a burning fireball, rushing directly into the cold sword range of blue frost!