Chapter 267 Dead Hand

Although Yu Ci's divine and intention transformation has become more and more mature in recent days, it is still very difficult to capture the movements of the Chinese pill monk. The sound of a qi explosion here was heard, and the similar impact had been several miles away. In a blink of an eye, Yu Ci saw a circle of expanding strong light, scattering the clouds and rushing towards the Chutian Peak.

There is a special restriction on Chutian Peak. The rocks on it are as hard as iron, which can withstand the powerful impact of cultivators when they confront. It is one of the few "scrap" attractions in the Lichen Sect Mountain Gate. When fighting there, unless it is too much, you will generally not violate the precepts.

After a heat on his body, Yu Ci had already arrived in the control area of ​​the man surnamed Hong. He didn't know what magic weapon the man used. The weapon was dark and dark, but it did not affect his vision at all when he looked from the inside out. And standing in it, the clouds below seemed to condense, as if walking on flat ground.

Yu Ci secretly dispersed the condensed talisman and smiled at the big man surnamed Hong, but saw him smacking his lips and staring at the intertwined sword lights in the distance. He shook his head and looked back.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Yu Ci has seen Li You show off his skills. From a distance from his position, there is always a red light edge outside Li You's sword light. The sword light flies like a circle flying around, and jumps like fire. It is never stingy with changes, and the trajectory is elusive.

In contrast, his opponent's sword light was much dimmer, and the light was not visible most of the time, but the cold air spread out layer by layer during the swing, condensing the surrounding atmosphere. When it hits the Chutian Peak, it quickly formed a layer of frost on the ground.

"Wang Jiu..."

Yu Ci turned this name in his heart, then nodded secretly: "It turns out that the 'Great Wilderness Sword' has arrived. After saying this, isn't this person around him Hong Qianqiu'? Tsk, now, among the four generations of disciples of the Ethics Department, I have met all the powerful figures."

Now Yu Ci has long been dark when she first arrived at the mountain gate. In the past half month, from Li You, from Taoist Li, and from chatting with some newly met fellow disciples, he has already gained a general understanding of the situation inside the mountain gate.

Zhou Yu, Li Hong, Wang Jiu, Hong Qianqiu, these are the most dazzling stars among the thousands of four generations of disciples in the Empirical Department. All four of them achieved success in the elixir before they were forty years old, and their talents were the best. But they are not comparable to those of Li You who just set the stalk. Zhou Yu, who is already in the Buxu realm, won’t say that Hong Qianqiu, the last of them, has been formed in the elixir for nearly thirty years, and has formed in the Jade Liquor for now. As for Wang Jiu and Li Hong, their cultivation level is only high and not low... In this way, Li You will have a chance of winning against Wang Jiu? Fortunately, he is still very happy!

Hong Qianqiu next to him laughed: "Xiao Li is just a hard-mouthed person. I bet that when he meets Wang Jiu, he will only last for a quarter of an hour. The sign on his body must be picked... Wang Jiu just saw that he was too erratic these days, so he specifically knocked on him!"

As he said that, he re-painted Yu Ci's shoulder: "Let's go, I know what the result is, and there is nothing good to look at. Your name is Yu Ci, right? The one who is very familiar with Junior Sister Meng?"

Yu Ci smiled bitterly and agreed. Hong Qianqiu grinned: "I heard Lao Li mention you, we will meet you today. By the way, didn't Xiao Li ask me to give me a show? On the ground of our Wanfa Jingsan, if you want to talk about the show, of course you have to go to Chutian Peak. How about it, Senior Brother, I'll arrange a show?"

Hong Qianqiu is a straightforward temper and leaves at will. He is very fast in the driving force. In a blink of an eye, the two of them have already flew close to Chutian Peak. From a distance, Chutian Peak has towering mountain standing like a sword. From a close distance, it seems that there are cliffs on all sides. He raised his head and saw that the peak was vaguely topped. Clouds flying around him were flying. The reference objects changed, and he felt that the mountain was about to fall down, which was heartbreaking.

On these cliffs, hundreds of figures were flying and jumping, causing a burst of rushing waves, and the sword light was dazzling. Seeing the lively scene on the peak, Yu Ci knew what the so-called "program" meant, and he was not afraid at all. However, before that, he had another question: "Senior Brother Hong, that sword sacrifice plate..."

As he was speaking, a violent explosion exploded from the nearby mountain wall, covering the second half of his words, Hong Qianqiu only heard the word "Sword Sacrifice" and turned around, raised his thick eyebrows and smiled: "What a good guy, I'm not a little bit of mind. The show has to be covered with the "Sword Sacrifice" right? OK, you wait..."

Without waiting for Yu Ci to explain, he deflected his magic weapon and flew towards another cliff. He was still far away, so he opened his voice and shouted, "I'll have another sign, don't be polite!"

Yu Cizheng was puzzled, and a strong push was pushed behind his shoulders, and he rushed towards the mountain wall like a cloud and fog.

He reacted quickly, and the high cliffs in front of him also looked like a rift valley. He turned around in time, pointed two points on the smooth stone wall, and slid down seven or eight feet, and finally disappeared. But before he could stop, the wind sounded on his head, and a flash of time, a figure slid down against his shoulders, and accompanied by the man's continuous scolding.

When the man fell, a small black shadow flew towards him. Yu Ci quickly held it in his hand.

"What's the thing?"

After taking it in his hand and looking at it, Yu Ci found that the one in his hand was a small wooden sign, which was full of yellow and could barely be considered fine. He wrote the word "媚" in a thick ink color on the front, and there were red patterns painted on the back.

Looking at this sign, Yu Ci thought about it and heard Hong Qianqiu laughing in the void behind her, "My junior brother has good luck, and this sword sacrificial plaque is also available without any effort!"

This is the sword sacrifice plaque? The kind that Li You and Wang Jiu compete for?

Yu Ci hadn't figured out what was going on, but there was a heat on her head, which was a sense of being locked by the popularity.

Yu Ci looked up and someone was watching it ten feet above him. The Taoist priest dressed up with gray hair and looked a little old, but his face was like a baby, rosy and bright, and there was a fairy-like Taoist bone. The two of them were in a pair of eyes, and two blue lights like lightning suddenly shot out from the Taoist priest's eyes, which was extremely dazzling.

Yu Ci's eyes flashed, and he knew something was wrong. In a hurry, he relied on his instinct, and his waist was silently unsheathed. At the same time, the sword energy roared, as if it was an attack, but it instantly turned into a fog shadow, which seemed to disperse and gather, as if it was blown by the mountain wind, and in a blink of an eye it reached ten feet away.

A little later, the Taoist priest had already mastered his sword and hanged down, and the sword light closed into a wisp, cutting extremely deep marks on the mountain wall.

“Huh?”

The Taoist priest's voice was filled with surprise. At the same time, Hong Qianqiu's loud voice sounded again: "The sacrificial sword plaque must not be contained in the storage ring. If it is collected, it will be considered a loss!"

Yu Ci was about to stuff the wooden sign into the storage ring. He heard this and cursed and put it in his arms. At this time, the Taoist attack came again. Yu Ci had not yet fully understood what was going on, so he simply moved again, as if it turned into an elusive light in the mountains. Although the Taoist sword light was sharp, he had no choice but to do anything about him.

"Tsk, it's atomized, it's not good!" Hong Qianqiu looked at the fight on the mountain wall, feeling quite disappointed.

You should know that the Empirical Department has always been "to prove the truth with strength", and it emphasizes the strength and depth of its cultivation. Correspondingly, most of the people practicing sword skills are often the same as those who have transformed their swords. Xie Yan is a typical example. With Hong Qianqiu's temperament, he naturally prefers the sword force that destroys the mountains and collapses. He really can't be interested in the "soft" atomized sword intent.

"The little guy should go to the Ministry of Morality or the Ministry of Academic Science and Technology, and he is a bunch of mysterious things! How can a man not use a sword that makes people excited...uh?"

Just as he was muttering, the sword light flashed in front of him, and the clear track was absorbed into his eyes, almost causing Hong Qianqiu to bite off his tongue.

"Good swordsmanship, ah, no!"

Without thinking, Hong Qianqiu's thick and long fingers kept pointing in the void. Two "dongdong" sounds, and two holes exploded when the mountain wall was as sharp as iron. The generated shock waves rammed through the two people who were intertwined in an instant, and with their powerful force, they broke the sword force of both sides.

Yu Ci's clothes on his chest were torn apart, and the sword slid down. He picked it with his toes and flew to his hands again, and then he stopped steadily on the cliff. Two feet away from him, the gray-white and long-bearded Taoist priest had straight eyes and unconsciously reached out to touch his neck. The skin was cut, and the big artery was even more tilted. The Senhan sword energy had already sealed his throat one step earlier. If it weren't for Hong Qianqiu's timely action, his throat would have been a mess.

"What a good sword...pa!"

Hong Qianqiu said halfway, cursed again, reached out to wipe her sweat. It was so dangerous just now, and the sword lights on both sides were fine, but the sword energy bursting in it was really fierce and ruthless. If it weren't for his holding the Dan Zhensha in recent years, he had just taken action in a hurry and the chance of helping him out was around 60% or 70%.

After a false alarm, he couldn't help but widen the pair of giant charcoal eyes that looked like signs and said to Yu Cixun:

"Just compete with each other, why do you kill the little guy when he meets him?"

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