Chapter 40: Immortal Flower Sword Rain
The Holy Maiden of Yaochi was still walking all the way, her face was gloomy, and the dark clouds were thick, even if she was far away, she could feel an extremely uncomfortable frost aura coming from her, cold and piercing, straight into the heart, and people couldn't help but shiver. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The surrounding disciples of the Liuyan Ancient Sect gathered together in twos and threes to discuss the exercises they were practicing, and suddenly saw that Ming still flashed, followed by a cold and biting cold wind, these disciples shivered at the same time, their faces changed, and they all turned their heads to look.
"Hey, isn't that the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, the best friend of the head of the sect?" A disciple saw the woman's back, his eyes widened, and his face was full of surprise.
"It's the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, it's so beautiful!" Some disciples looked at Ming Yi's back with envy on their faces, and then looked at themselves, and suddenly felt a little ashamed of themselves.
"It seems that she is very angry, what is this for?" a careful disciple said with a confused face when he noticed Ming Ying's strange behavior.
"Impossible, just kidding, who dares to make the Holy Girl of Yaochi angry, they are the Holy Maidens of the Yaochi Holy Land, no better than us Liuyan, although we are both the Emperor Inheritance, we have declined, and they are still in their prime!" A disciple whispered, his big eyes full of yearning, and muttered, "I don't know when Liuyan will be able to be the same as the Yaochi Holy Land, hey!"
"Like, probably, maybe, I'm really angry!" some disciples on the side also looked at Ming Yi's back with uncertain faces and muttered.
While they were discussing, the chief senior sister Yu Xuelan hurried over with an anxious look on her face, ignoring the strange appearance of the disciples, looking at the distant Ming still stomped her feet fiercely, and hurriedly chased forward.
A group of disciples looked at each other's backs as the chief senior sister hurried away, and muttered, "It's really an accident, you see that the senior sister's face is not good-looking!"
Qianlan Lake is located in the east of the ancient school of Liuyan, surrounded by mountains, the straight and steep peaks are like a knife splitting axe, magnificent atmosphere, like a pillar of the sky, piercing the sky, as if connected with the clouds as a whole, natural, extremely steep, each mountain peak above the ancient trees, the ancient vines are dense, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the silver waterfall on the mountainside of these peaks pours down, looking at it from afar, hanging on the mountain peaks like a match, shocking people's hearts.
On each mountain peak is a rich aura, steaming, vigorous, like a fairyland on earth, a jade paved path leads straight ahead, disappearing between the mountains and mist.
Ming still came here, slightly distracted, the scenery here is charming, the aura is rich, it is a good place to practice, compared to their Yaochi Holy Realm, every time I come here, I have a different feeling, I am shocked by everything in front of me.
However, this time she was not in the mood to enjoy this charming scenery, she came to visit her old friend for no reason and was scolded by the kid who lived in the Thousand Blue Pavilion before, she is the contemporary heir of the Yaochi Holy Land, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, is the head of the general sect, the sect master sees that he has to be polite and respectful, not to mention this kind of nobody, just now I overheard Ye Nan'er's words, which made her almost have a crooked nose, where can she swallow this breath, she must teach you a good lesson, this boy who doesn't know the height of the sky。
Ming still didn't want to step directly on the jade path, walking in the mist ahead, her figure had just disappeared into the mist, Yu Xuelan also arrived, looked at the surrounding emptiness, and her face turned extremely pale, "Something is wrong, Holy Maiden Yaochi, do you think this is still the same as when my master brought you here, the big array here has been changed!"
Yu Xuelan didn't care about anything else, and quickly stepped on the jade path and chased forward.
Ming was still stepping into the mist, and suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart, and she couldn't find any reason after looking around, and she didn't think much about it when she was dizzy, and walked straight inside.
The clouds and mist are shrouded, the whole world is white, the silence is incomparable, Ming is still in it, it was okay at first, the more he walked, the more he was cold, and he was surprised, the first few times they came here, they didn't walk a few steps through the jade path, and arrived at the Thousand Blue Lake, why is it wrong this time, he has been walking for so long and is still in the fog, Ming is still frowning, muttering to himself, "Are you lost?"
Then she shook her head again, it shouldn't be, she has been here several times, she has been alone before, the road will not be mistaken, thinking of this, Ming still can't help but speed up, from a distance the whole person turned into a string of shadows, quickly walked forward, stuffy head hurried for half an hour, in front of him is still cloudy, unable to distinguish the direction.
Ming's heart sank suddenly, and his face changed several times, "Really lost?"
Ming was still annoyed, with a sword groan, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, the whole person's temperament changed, the sword intent was unparalleled, the qi and blood were churning, rumbling, the divine power on the long sword flowed, and the sword body trembled slightly, swallowing brilliance.
Ming's eyes were still bright, a sword broke through the air, elegant and agile, weird and unpredictable, a bright sword slashed towards the mist, wanting to break through here.
"Poof!" The sword slashed into the mist, like mud and stone into the sea, without even a trace of waves, and what was even more hateful was that the fog between heaven and earth seemed to be even thicker under her blow.
A sword returned in vain, Ming still had the same complexion, stepped forward, the whole person became ethereal, as if becoming an immortal, ethereal out of the dust, not eating the fireworks of the world, the long sword in his hand, countless sword flowers bloomed, the colorful flowers were charming, extreme and beautiful, bright and dripping, with these sword flowers turning, the sky actually rained petals, "Tianxian flower sword rain!"
Tianxian flower sword rain, for the Yao Chi Holy Land Ji Yao Empress Emperor's imperial technique, is the first of the twelve styles of the immortals, this style out, a sword flower blooms, the sky is full of sword rain, indestructible, pervasive, overwhelming, like a storm, sharp.
As soon as the sword rain of the Heavenly Immortal Flower came out, the petals covered the sky, and each petal burst out with brilliant sword qi, crisscrossing and cutting through the mist, and the sword qi was wrapped in the sound of sword groaning, and the void trembled and shattered.
The mist in the sky was shattered by the dense crisscrossing sword qi, Ming still secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she was really afraid that this sword would not be able to break through these fogs, and now it seems that she is too careful.
Before she could put away her sword, the mist in the sky instantly flourished again, drowning her at a speed visible to the naked eye, the thick mist was deeper than just now, and she couldn't see her five fingers, Ming's face changed, her divine power gathered her eyes, her eyes were as sharp as two sharp swords, looking ahead, but she couldn't see through the square circle, these fogs were too weird, as if she was alive, as if she could know what she was thinking, as her thoughts changed, trapping it here.
Ming still did not believe in the evil in the hand of the long sword, another blow, the rain raging, like thousands of flying knives, quickly cutting the thick fog, the fog dispersed, she quickly stepped forward, saw that the fog was going to gather, so she sent a blow again, back and forth has been advancing, and then the fog seems to have no end, Ming still feels that his arms are a little stiff, stunned did not go out, which made her frightened, calm face can no longer be calm, but a little more panic.
Qianlan Pavilion, Yu Xuelan crossed the fog and saw Lu Chen lying on a rocking chair on a landscape platform next to the attic, like an old lady, squinting his eyes slightly, and taking a nap in the warm spring sun.
Yu Xuelan walked behind Lu Chen lightly, very apprehensive in her heart, and looked around in surprise that she didn't find the figure of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, her face was even more unnatural, and she secretly said in her heart, "You won't really get lost in the fog, right?"
"Lan'er girl, why are you here?" Lu Chen, who was lying in the rocking chair, closed his eyes slightly and asked.
"Senior brother, didn't the Holy Maiden of Yaochi come?" Yu Xuelan asked.
"I haven't seen it!" Lu Chen's old god replied, in fact, how could he not know, the system copy function has copied all the Dao of the Flame Empress, it can be said that the entire Flame Ancient Sect can be completely controlled in an instant as long as Lu Chen wants to, he is the master here, and he is an invincible existence.
In addition, in case someone with bad intentions suddenly came here to find the cultivation tower, he had just changed the fog outside a few days ago, and he had already found out when the Holy Maiden of Yaochi had just stepped into the fog, but he was just too lazy to take care of her, if Lu Chen wanted to kill her, it would be completely in a thought.
Don't think that those fogs don't look powerful at all, this is just Lu Chen's intention, there is a lifetime of cultivation in his eternal memory, and it can be said that he is proficient in ten thousand formations in the world for a generation of formation masters, and even the Shuo Da Emperor at that time called him a teacher and learned the supreme formation.
With this kind of memory, Lu Chen is combining the way of the empress, so as to arrange a large array outside the Thousand Blue Pavilion with great means, this kind of formation is strong when it is strong, and it has the power to change the stars, anyone who is trapped in this array, as long as you attack the fog, the power you use will be absorbed by the large array, and then gather the power of the large array, the success of geometric multiplication, and then rebound to the opponent, so that its form and spirit are destroyed, terrifying, it is a real supreme killing array, where there is no special guidance from Lu Chen, no one can break into here.
And the reason why the big array was not triggered was completely because Lu Chen spared her life in the face of knowing Su Tannian, otherwise her first shot just now would have been enough to kill her.
"The Holy Maiden of Yaochi has entered the mist, junior brother, you can save her quickly!" Yu Xuelan heard that Lu Chen had not seen the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, her face changed suddenly, and she was anxious, she had personally experienced the power of the big array outside, she was really afraid that the Holy Maiden of Yaochi would be like a stunned blue head, regardless of the attack in the mist, once this was the case, then the matter would be troublesome, once the Holy Maiden of Yaochi accidentally fell inside, then the Holy Land of Yaochi would not have to fight with them.
"What does her life and death have to do with me, who is called a trespasser, thinking that she is the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, and it is amazing if she is the proud daughter of the sky!" Lu Chen was unmoved, rocking in the chair, squinting his eyes and sunbathing comfortably.
"This!" Yu Xuelan looked at Lu Chen's appearance, dumbfounded, petrified, and speechless for a long time.
"Senior brother, you can save her with kindness!" After a long time, Yu Xuelan came back to her senses, looking at Lu Chen's face with a wry smile, it was almost like crying, her junior brother was too rebellious, this was too crazy, he was not frightened by the identity of the other party at all, but looked down on the other party a little, which made him speechless.