Chapter 52 A sword is useless, and the true body is revealed
As soon as the white-faced swordsman entered the left door, he saw that the "Countercurrent Thousand Coffin Array" was raging, but the main owner behind him did not see his true face, so he immediately came up with the idea of planning and ambushing a blow.
This strategy can be established, and because of his kendo secret technique, he has seen through that the coffin is just a soul-calming and soul-retaining technique, and locks the spiritual consciousness of the person in the coffin into the twenty-four strange tricks, so that others can dissolve and absorb it.
And this method happens to be restrained by the realm of the white-faced swordsman's "sword heart is round, as if it is not moving".
At this time, a sword flew to raid, and the antelope at the end hung its horns, and there was no trace to be found.
This sword qi was only a little bit on the sword light at first, but after an instant, it was like a waterfall, and it fell violently, and its temperament was extremely majestic. But in the infinitely magnificent and vast sword light, the most central point of essence light is like a star, like a cloud, like the lord of qi, condensing the heart of heaven and earth.
After the brilliant pole, all the laws and all the phenomena were silent, and the flying body and the one who struck down seemed to be still just one person and one sword.
As for the barrier that separated the inside and outside, I don't know how he used to penetrate it.
Extremely vast and very subtle, extremely clever and extremely prosaic.
The masked Daoist's hands couldn't help but change, and it seemed that he was in the process of casting a spell and sacrifice, and he didn't have time to react to the sudden attack of the third white-faced swordsman of the disc, and his chest and abdomen had been completely penetrated in an instant.
At this time, the white-faced swordsman's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly drew his sword and retreated.
It stands to reason that if the Mask Daoist suffers such a blow, even if he does not die on the spot, Dan Li's body will be severely damaged. But when he came back to his senses, he glanced coldly at the white-faced swordsman as if nothing had happened, the magic trick in his hand was the same as before, and the wounds on his body had healed as before.
On the main seat of the altar, a faint yellow light rose from the ground, forming a wonderful column-shaped phantom array. The words up and down the phantom array are like insect traces, it is difficult to understand the mysteries, and only vaguely see the fast or slow crawling up and down.
The masked Taoist opened his mouth and spit out a yellow smoke, which was condensed and pure, like earth. Go straight to where the white-faced swordsman has landed.
The white-faced swordsman didn't have time to turn around, so he had to resist with a horizontal sword. With a loud "bang", his face turned pale and his body shook heavily. I don't want the mask Taoist to set up the sacrifice for a while, and the strength of Dan is no less than several times stronger.
The breath of earthy qi that was spewed out just now was clearly just an extremely superficial spell, and relying only on Dan Li's strength made the white-faced swordsman suffer a dark loss.
Seeing that the blow was futile, the white-faced swordsman immediately joined his sword and turned to flee.
Where was the masked Taoist willing to let him go, his fingers moved, and the enchantment on all sides was like a mirror coming out of the water, becoming more and more radiant. Apparently the power has more than doubled.
The white-faced swordsman snorted, and the moment he was about to slam into the barrier, the long sword shook slightly. Within a few feet, the square circle was uncertain, and the strange feeling of straightening and dislocation disappeared in a flash. I felt that the heavens and the earth seemed to be darkened, and when I looked back, the white-faced swordsman was already outside the barrier.
Xi Qingheng glanced at Gui Wugui, meaning to ask. The means of the Mask Daoist raising a triple disc from the ground and standing ten thousand corpses under ten thousand monuments are not easy to deal with at a glance.
Although the white-faced swordsman's performance in the Nine Wild Mountains was also extraordinary, after all, he was defeated in the hands of Gui Wuyi in the final level, and compared the potential threat of the two, it seems that they are not the same.
Therefore, at this time, it seems that it is better to help in time when the white-faced swordsman is in trouble, rather than sitting and watching success or failure.
Gui Wuyi shook his head and said, "Ordinary means are useless. ”
The whole process of the battle is blameless.
The reason why he didn't help was because when the ritual pattern was manifested, he had already recognized the root of the mask Daoist's method, and he already knew that the white-faced swordsman's attack would definitely be futile.
The white-faced swordsman reflexively fled, and Gui Wuyi was just about to say hello. The white-faced swordsman seemed to have a tacit understanding, and the sword light turned to the Four Spirit Cloud Tower.
Return to the north seat and sit down.
There are three vacant seats in the Four Spirit Cloud Towers, and only the southwest is missing. The white-faced swordsman fell into it and sat on his knees, pranayama and luck. His face was filled with a faint layer of gold, and at a glance it was clear that the loss was not light.
Gui is not to blame, but he knows that the white-faced swordsman broke into the enemy formation and took over the qi of the earth, although he suffered a slight loss, but in fact, it was not much of an obstacle. What really depletes the vitality is the miraculous means of entering and exiting the enchantment, which actually consumes a lot of the original element.
Xi Qingheng was slightly distracted by the lightning blow of the white-faced swordsman, and then he came back to his senses and remembered something, and said in a loud voice: "Wen Daoyou has already recognized the details of this one, I don't know where it came from?"
This one is actually an acquaintance of Xi Daoyou. ”
One side of the Four Spirit Cloud Pagoda was suddenly as clear as glass, and the place where the Mask Daoist stood was clearly recognizable. Gui Wuyi's eyes seemed to pierce the pair of shiny blood-colored red masks, and he coldly spat out three words: "Pei Hongping." ”
When Gui Wuyi spit out these three words, Dan Qi was agitated, overflowing through the cloud tower.
The masked Taoist was in the middle of the ritual, and when he heard this, he quickly turned his head and stared at it, as if he wanted to look at each other through the body of the tower and Gui Wuyi.
As the breeze swept through the altar, the red mask cracked in half with a click, revealing a handsome, thin face.
Pei Hong's mask peeled off, and Xi Qingheng and the white-faced swordsman raised their heads. The white-faced swordsman and Pei Hongping didn't know each other in advance, and at this time they just took a look at how respectful the mastermind behind the "Gate of Life and Death" was, but Xi Qingheng was looking forward to comparing the answers in his heart.
Under the mask, it was not Pei Hongping, the so-called Demon Sect's "letter" monk who met on the wave cone back then, but who else?
Pei Hongping's fierce eyes suddenly fell silent, and he shouted loudly through the Four Spirit Cloud Tower: "Wen Jinyuan is definitely not Your Excellency's real name. ”
"I can't imagine that the land of the barren sea hides such a character as Your Excellency. You must be Pei's old acquaintance, show your identity. ”
For Pei Hongping calling for the battle outside, he was not to blame and ignored it.
Xi Qingheng looked at it carefully, Pei Hongping's face was actually slightly different from when they had met. The lobes of his ears seemed to be slightly pointed, and there was a red strip two fingers wide under his ears, and his forehead was faintly blue.
The two met at the "Treasure Meeting" on Zhongqu Island a few years ago, and he was not like this at that time. I can't help but secretly wonder in my heart.
She didn't know that this was a secret technique that Pei Hongping practiced before entering the secret realm, which was not only the prelude to the secret method of the Great Sacrifice of Ten Thousand Corpses, but also had the miraculous effect of rebirth.
First, he was blameless and saw through the identity of the mask Taoist, and then Pei Hongping took the initiative to reveal his true face. Looking back on the bits and pieces of Pei Hongping's nearly 30 years of entering the barren sea, Xi Qingheng was stunned for a while.
Pei Hongping has always appeared as a friendly alliance on the side of the Yujing Gate, and it is rumored that he is the old friend of an elder of the Destruction Alliance.
I don't want him to hide it. The real position turned out to be on the same front as Yu Xuanzong, secretly conspiring with such a big conspiracy as the "Gate of Life and Death".
However, the forces behind Pei Hongping are enough to compete with the nine giant factions, so naturally they can't be called Yu Xuanzong's first-class people, and most of them just take advantage of the situation to get a reputation for openly entering the barren sea.
But with Pei Hongping's words, Xi Qingheng's thoughts instantly turned elsewhere.
I saw Xi Qingheng stand up, a pair of phoenix eyes glanced at Gui Wuyi's eyes, and hesitated: "The so-called more than ten years ago, the first person with Jindan combat power in the Spirit Form Realm, the first true legend of Yue Heng Sect, is Wen Daoyou himself?"
"Wen Jinyuan, there is no blame. Which one is your real name, or neither?"
Gui Wu's front foot had just exposed Pei Hongping's true face, but he didn't expect to be recognized by Xi Qingheng later. In addition to being surprised, it is also reasonable to think about it.
After all, when they were stationed in the Wild Sea, Gui Wuyi, Xi Qingheng, and Pei Hongping were in the same boat.
After visiting Wanshu Pavilion three times, Xi Qingheng was the leader of Qin Menglin's guards. Although Qin Menglin repaired a method every day, he really had close exchanges with the outsiders who visited Zhongqu Island, and he was almost the only one who was not to blame.
In addition, there is a very important one, and the blameless is a talent from the Spirit Form Realm to the Void Pill Rhyme Realm.
The reason why I didn't think of this before, it was because Gui Wuyi was known as a monk from other states, and his aura and face changed early, and no one would suspect it for no reason.
But when Pei Hongping firmly pointed out that the blamelessness was caused by the pseudonym of Qudao's old knowledge, Xi Qingheng naturally realized.
Gui Wuyi smiled faintly.
I saw that Gui Wuyi's face was clear, and then the musculoskeletal changes on his face continued to change. These changes are very subtle adjustments from a single part of the body. But when combined, a face seems to have completely changed into a person.
The white-faced swordsman was originally meditating and doing exercises. At this time, when he heard the words "Yue Heng Sect's First True Legend is not to blame", he suddenly opened his eyes, and Zhan Ran Guanghua seemed to be about to completely engulf the black-clothed sword-bearing figure in his eyes.
The white-faced swordsman suddenly said, "It turns out that you are Yin Fish Nine Beads and you are not to blame." I heard that you have only been able to achieve such combat power for only thirty years. is worthy of being the second-ranked figure among the seven enemies of the nine major factions commented by the teacher. ”
Needless to say, most of the first place is Chenyang Jianshan Xuanyuan Huai.
However, the white-faced swordsman's statement of "seven great enemies of the Nine Great Sects" further confirmed that he was not a disciple of the Nine Great Sects.
Gui Wuyi groaned: "I see that Bai Daoyou is not a demon. Could it be that among the human cultivators of the Ziwei Great World, there are still sects that can oppose the nine major factions?"
The white-faced swordsman was silent for a moment and said, "The period of 360,000 years is approaching, and everything is different from the past. It's not just the internal struggle of the nine factions, there are at least three new entrants. ”
Gui Wuyi secretly estimated that the Demon Sect was one family, and the white-faced swordsman was one family, and I didn't know where the other one was sacred.
The white-faced swordsman said, "But these are still far away, and the top priority now is to deal with the current opponent." This demon monk Pei Hongping, until I killed a nearby sword piercing my body, I realized that he and his set of rituals were exactly the rituals of the vast Dharma Realm that the word "seizing" the door was rounded, depriving the body of all spirits for his own use, the beginning is the end, the end is the beginning, there is no general welcome, there is no inside and outside. Together, all harm will not be violated. ”
"When the ritual is over, this person's cultivation will increase more than tenfold, and the three of us will join forces, and they will be far from being opponents. ”
Gui Wuyi nodded and said, "I have a way to break the enemy." ”
PS: I wrote more than 5,000 words today, and the second chapter is a little insufficient, so I'll leave it for tomorrow. Three watches tomorrow.
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