Chapter 982: Encountering the Sword Intent Space
Seeing Lin'er trotting away all the way, Qin Xiao felt that the young man's steps seemed to be a little brisk.
That's a good thing.
The young man has no scheming, his mind is simple, he can't hide anything, he cries when he is sad, and he jumps when he is happy, which is no better. She also had such an innocent life, but she has been around Jun Mad for a long time, and she has always learned a little bit of joy and anger, and sometimes even a flattering smile, there may be a hundred turns of careful thinking behind it.
'That's good,' she ...... envy Lin'er. But at the same time, she also understands that words like willfulness and freedom are no longer suitable for her.
She turned around and tugged at Jun Mad's sleeve: "Let's go in." ”
Jun Mad bowed slightly, lowered his eyes and looked at the light source in front of him, suddenly his eyebrows twitched, and he raised his hand to stop the two: "I'll go in first." ”
"Is it necessary to be so vigilant? You are obviously all recognized masters, and I have to step on the pit. Jun Qian sneered, and at the same time showed a smile that seemed to be self-deprecating.
Qin Xiao glanced at him and sighed in his heart. The words of comfort came to my lips, but I didn't know what to say. I want to be comforted, but her position is no longer qualified.
Jun Qian also understood that his words were sour, and he felt tasteless when he said them, so he pouted and shook his hand to signal how they should go.
Jun glanced at him wildly, stepped into the light, and nodded to the two of them after standing still, indicating that there was no problem, even so he didn't go too far, a few golden dragon scales in his hand were up and down, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.
Seeing this, Qin Xiao understood, stepped behind him and stood still, and did not find anything abnormal, then turned his head and smiled at Jun Qian: "No problem, Brother Jun Qian, come quickly!" ”
"Hmm." Jun Qian replied shallowly, still feeling a little numb in his scalp. With his experience, follow these two people, don't talk about chance, these two people eat meat, and it's good to give him a steam water to experience the aroma of meat.
Shredded meat stuffed between teeth? There is as much hope as there is to be disappointment.
Smart people, understand how many pounds and taels they have, and never do boundless Xiao Xiang.
Along the way, he was not recognized by the Divine Phoenix Ruins, and he suffered a lot. Many prohibitions and institutions are aimed at outsiders, and unfortunately the two around him are insiders, and they scattered into the teleportation array unhindered along the way, and they also played a slide, but he fell all over the place.
With such experience, he thought that the steps in front of him were so easy to walk, he must have a brain watt.
He took two steps and looked at Qin Xiao's hand that was stretched out to him. A very small hand, close at hand, he raised his hand to pull, only to find that the distance seemed to be far away.
'Broken...... Jun Qian knew that it was not good, and mobilized his whole body to run with all his strength, but he was unguarded as if he was stepping on the marshmallow, and with a force, the marshmallow was worn, and his figure began to fall rapidly, and below was the bottomless abyss, he thought: My life is over!
If you believe in the evil of these two people, I'm afraid you're going to break into a meatloaf this time.
The fall only lasted for a while, and soon Jun Qian lost the feeling of weightlessness, only feeling that his body seemed to be hovering in the air, and it was pitch black all around, and his eyesight was still as blind as his eyes. In an instant, a soft breeze blew, and the voice of the sword spirit sounded in his ears.
"Open your eyes!"
The wind blew across his cheeks, a very subtle touch, Jun Qian frowned slightly, stroked the long sword on his waist, and found a down-to-earth feeling, he opened his eyes and saw that it was dark in front of him.
"It's terrifying! I didn't expect you to have this opportunity at a young age. The sword spirit appeared, his body looked very solid, and he sighed and patted Jun Qian on the shoulder, "This space is because of you, whether it is big or small, it all depends on your heart." ”
“…… Thank you for the reminder. Jun Qian was slightly stunned, and at the same time found that the sword spirit was not as illusory as before, and could even take the initiative to touch his body, and couldn't help but be surprised, "Why do you say that this space is because of me?" When he took a closer look, he found that the sword spirit was not only physically strong, but also detached from the ancient sword itself.
Thinking about the ancient sword, when he was by his side, it was broken, and the sword spirit almost dissipated, and he was sealed in the cave for so long to see the light of day, which can be regarded as having a fate with him; After absorbing a large amount of spirit materials, although most of the sword body has recovered, and the sword spirit itself has gradually recovered, after all, the sword bone is injured, and the sword spirit has not been condensed to this extent.
The situation in front of him and the words of the sword spirit were nothing more than telling him that this was not a real space.
Most likely, it was his spiritual platform that was affected and thus saw this space.
"Senior, do you know anything about this space?" Jun Qian asked in a deep voice.
"This space is commonly known as the 'sword intent space', which is very mysterious, and its appearance is like an epiphany, and there is no trace to be found. You just have to imagine what you can think of, and what you want will be presented in front of your eyes. Sword Spirit coughed lightly, "However, if you want to seize this opportunity, you have to rely on luck, and even more so on strength." ”
"The younger generation can save it." After that, Jun Qian pursed his lips and said no more.
He sat on the ground, brought the ancient sword at his waist to his lap, and closed his eyes and concentrated. After a while, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, got up, carried a long sword, and was on guard.
'If you are facing a great enemy, it seems that you have encountered something that is difficult to solve? Sword Spirit watched Jun Qian's reaction with interest.
This sword intent space belongs to Jun Qian, and as a sword spirit, he can at most watch here, and follow Jun Qian all the way to provide help from the end, and there are others who can't help.
Jun Qian took a few steps forward, and a faint fragrance came to his face.
"There are lotus flowers here?!" Jun Qian opened his eyes suddenly, followed by a hurricane stirring in the sword intent space. After the hurricane, the scenery in the space changed.
'Resisting the Wind?! ’
Jun Qian has the impression that although there are lotus leaves in that place, there are no purses, let alone lotus flowers in full bloom. It seems that the sword intent space does not copy the dead things in memory, but contains the sword intent in the imaginary scene. That alone amazed him.
Jun Qian, who was on full alert, took a step, but did not usher in a sharp sword intent attack, but a pungent lotus fragrance, just when he was puzzled, he saw the lotus flowers in the space rising from the water, and the originally poetic beauty was carrying extremely sharp sword intent at this time, and each petal was like a sharp sword, and the whole flower came towards Jun Qian.
Jun Qian naturally didn't dare to slack off, the Xuan power was all over his body, fortunately, he had been training his physique, even if the sword intent was surging, he believed that these would not cause him fatal damage.
The fact was exactly as he expected, the petals could only leave blood marks on his body, which looked terrifying but did not cause any substantial damage. A small wound on the flesh can be recovered in a few moments.
(End of chapter)