The technique of controlling swords is nothing more than three types: soul-attachment, intention-to-instruction, and response to the event. Flying like the Hongying Sword for thousands of miles must be carried out according to the opportunity and the qi-to-inducing response. It is the most mysterious, but it also values ​​the keenness and accuracy of response.

The sword has reached a hundred miles away, and the sword force is about to be released before it can represent Yu Ci's most essential mind and spirit that has transformed into the star track and leaped into the depths of the starry sky. This is better than any kind of escape technique. If it is replaced by the soul-attached method, it will be better. Now it has no goal, the sensing is inconsistent, and it is completely lost.

With Yu Ci's cultivation level, if the demon seed is in the hands of man, he can escape the lock-Lu Suhua didn't consider this situation at all, so that the Hongying Sword almost lost in the clouds.

In the distance, Lu Suhua's eyes were calm, and he adjusted his energy in an instant. The sword momentum turned and fell sharply. Yu Ci's senses were two places, one was gone, and the other was still there, but it was also changing rapidly.

If this happens, is it because she has a response to her murderous intent and has launched some method of banishing disasters?

Lu Suhua would never allow two consecutive mistakes. The sword light fell, like a hundred feet long rainbow, connecting to the sky and the earth, with a thick strata. Before the sword energy, it was like water waves cracking, and it could not form any obstacle.

As the sword energy approached, Bai Lian naturally felt something, but by her side, Yu Ci seemed to be making an amazing change. Her eyebrows frowned, and for the first time she felt that there was something wrong with her judgment. After a moment of hesitation, the above changed again.

A ray of smoke rose from the strata and collided with it in front of the sword light. At the same time, someone groaned in the darkness on the ground.

The thick strata did not achieve the effect of blocking the sword light, but this layer of smoke was stronger than that of the earth and rocks. Even before the sword light, it only lasted one tenth of the breath and then collapsed. However, the smoke was surprisingly numerous, one layer dispersed, and then another layer rose again. In an instant, nearly two hundred layers were added.

These layers of smoke are not directly blocking the sword's momentum, but using exquisite force-release techniques to eliminate the edge, intend to lead the sword's momentum, and constantly release interference information.

A thousand miles away cannot stop Lu Suhua's sensing, especially since she had met before, her long eyes were cold, but the corners of her lips were slightly curled: "Good nun!"

In the past, this person joined Yu Ci and the Five Yue Yuanlings escaped from her hands, and now he should be knocked back to her hands.

The one who took action was a wonderful appearance.

At the ferry, Bai Lian's mind was so unaware of what to say, and she was completely caught off guard.

She knew that Miaoxiang had a grudge with Lu Suhua, but she didn't expect that this former Feihun City Madam, who had always been mature and calm, would actually fight in this way. What other effects could such an interception besides delaying the damage time of Jiuyan?

Or maybe through this "stupid" method, coerce Bai Lian to help?

Bai Lian thought of this level, but she could not sit and watch. The Dharma body of heavenly being cultivated by the wonderful appearance is an important method learned by Bodhisattvas and the Rakshasa Ghost King, especially the flying sky. One is to inherit the practice of the eight Buddhist temples of the Heavenly Dragons and Dragons, and the other is to understand the fragrance and yin illusion technique. It is deduced by the two powerful people, and it is the easiest way to combine the exquisite and mysterious meanings of both sides.

Since the establishment of the Dharma for nearly a hundred years, because its practice is not easy, even though it has been planned from many ways, no one in the teachings can achieve results. Unexpectedly, the "outsider" of Miaoxiang was cultivated unintentionally. Therefore, Miaoxiang has become an extremely important example and research object, and White Lotus can naturally understand its importance.

She sighed softly, suddenly turned into light and left, breaking through the strata in a blink of an eye, and chasing it. Before she left, she did not forget to remind Zhu Wenying: "Why don't you escape quickly?"

Although the sword energy of the Hongying Sword was blocked by the smoke barrier, since it had reached the top of the head, the soil layer that had only a few dozen miles could not be covered. Zhu Wenying also realized that when he saw a monk like Bai Lian with amazing magical powers, he made a quick decision and ordered: "Go!"

The monks of the heavy weapon sect who were not helpful at all scattered everywhere. Zhu Wenying broke the back. She wanted to help Yu Ci up, but she knew that Yu Ci would never move, otherwise she would just shake off.

She was unable to freeze for a moment, and then pursed her lips. At this time, Bai Lian emitted a blue light from afar, swept it in the air, and even captured the wonderful Xiang in, forcibly suppressing it with her superior cultivation, making her dizzy and unable to distinguish things. Then she flew away and didn't meet Lu Suhua at all.

Without mentioning the attitude of the White Lotus, the Hongying Sword fell straight down without the obstacles of the wonderful appearance, and was still dozens of miles apart. The soil layer had cracked, creating a corridor to the ferry. The sound of a roar came from the distance to the nearest, like a tide, coming from the junction of heaven and earth, and in a blink of an eye, it was emptying the huge waves.

Zhu Wenying's body trembled slightly, but she stood very steadily. The armor on her body shone with layers of runes. Two javelins were already in her hands, one after another, and a buzzing lightning lightning formed an ever-expanding net of lightning, which wanted to seal the exit of the corridor.

But unfortunately, this is the mantis blocking the car.

With a severe twist in the lightning net, there was no chance of recovery. The lightning was scattered, and the Hongying Sword, which was blocked for a short time, exploded with strong sword pressure. It was only when it came into contact with the initial shock. Zhu Wenying knocked her feet off the ground, flew backwards, and crashed into the underground river.

The lightning on the armor sizzled in the water for a few times, and finally came silent.

The two forces burst into contact. Even if the levels are very different, there is still a little reaction. The ground beside the ferry crossing plowed deep ditches, rolling away large areas of earth and rocks, and a mess.

The Hongying Sword then penetrated from the upper strata. The sharp front end of the sword intent and murderous intent always locked in the place where Yu Ci's aura was. The sword light suddenly appeared and it was slashed down!

With a long sound, the ferry crossing was directly cut off. Things with a slightly edge of ten miles were smashed. This was just the aftermath of the sword energy, and its sharpness was completely absorbed by the locked one.

Even the same real person of Changsheng, who lie there and let the sword fall on his body, can also be cut into two pieces, let alone Yu Ci?

However, the matter was so strange. The moment before the sword light was about to penetrate the target, Lu Suhua's sensing was once again confused. Although the sword light had been cut down, a cultivator below ten miles was almost impossible to survive, she just had a feeling:

It's off again!

The first time was an accident, what was the second time?

The Hongying Sword buzzed into the strata. As the sword pressed, the river water not far away was separated and overflowed from the river channel. Instead, it washed away a messy ferry. The Hongying Sword was on this mudflat, quietly waiting for its owner to arrive.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Lu Suhua arrived in person.

She was in a bad mood. Not only did she feel the problem, but she also had a wonderful appearance before, which made her feel that since she was incorporated into Lu Qing, her luck seemed to be a little unhappy.

This subtle response made her feel cautious.

The Hongying Sword clanged and turned into a ray of light and entered Lu Suhua's sleeve. Lu Suhua glanced at the eyes, and the river was washed away, and it could not take away any traces, such as the breath of everyone who had stayed here.

Her eyes were slightly closed and opened. In this short period of time, Lu Suhua had classified these information, but she did not find valuable targets from it.

She could only vaguely feel that there seemed to be an amazing character here, but it was water without trace and no information left for retrieval. That is, the one who took away the Miaoxiang in front of the Hongying Sword. Although he was hiding his head and tail, it didn't seem to be trying to face her openly.

Putting this aside in advance, Lu Suhua still wanted to know more why Yu Ci's breath disappeared inexplicably twice, avoiding the end of a sword piercing the heart - she had just examined the Hongying Sword, and this sword had not seen any blood killing.

Unable to find clues at the ferry, Lu Suhua retested the magic seed. This test was really effective, and she suddenly felt:

In the river?

The river water was cracking everywhere, revealing the riverbed, and a green light was emitted there, looking as pure as water, and it turned out to be a bronze mirror. Although Lu Suhua had never seen the real thing, he still recognized it at a glance:

Zhao Shen Bronze Mirror?

The news that Yu Ci has the bronze mirror of the God has been widely circulated, but the mirror is here, where is the person?

Just as she was about to capture the mirror, her heart moved again. When the energy and the treasure mirror came into contact, it triggered a mechanism on the magic seed. Pictures suddenly appeared and coiled around her heart and did not dissipate for a long time.

Lu Suhua soon saw that Yu Ci's figure appeared in the picture, and she was sitting strangely on a four-wheeler, pushed by Lu Qing, wandering in a bustling market.

This is Lu Qing’s memory.

"So there is still a hand?"

Lu Suhua didn't wait to take a closer look and wiped it off directly, not giving Lu Qing the opportunity to take advantage of it. However, the following scene made her unable to stop.

At this time, Lu Qing and Yu Ci came to a street stall and saw a broken stele. The broken stele faces upward and carved the word "Ghost Night".

Ghost Night Monument? Lu Suhua's thoughts trembled slightly, not because of inscriptions such as "Ghost Night", but were left on the residual monument, almost destroying the place where it penetrated.

The so-called damage is clearly a clear boxing mark.

The boxing seal seemed to have magic power, which made Lu Suhua unable to move his eyes for a while. She knew there was something wrong, but before she could respond effectively, she suddenly saw a pair of eyes in the boxing seal.

At the moment when the eyes were intertwined, Lu Suhua's mind was awake in a daze. She didn't like these eyes very much. There were not many emotions in it, but it did exist, but it just seemed indifferent.

Lu Qing!

This is Lu Qing's eyes.

Lu Suhua's eyes were like a knife, looking at her. At the same time, she wanted to use her absolute advantage to crush this unpleasant look, but at this moment, a clear idea came from the opposite side:

"I, Yu Ci, have an agreement, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, it will not endanger his life."

"You can bear to give up your face, but why should I listen to you?"

"How did I tell you?"

“…”

Lu Suhua stared at the pair of eyes: "What does it mean?"

"You should understand a little, otherwise why do you have to learn boxing again? You and I are both born to our parents, and whoever survives and dies, there is still some room for ease. That one is different, it is different! But it will not do something meaningless like it, so..."

"Lu Qing!"

Lu Suhua shouted violently, and the sun god shone golden light, reflecting the body transparent, but it was too late. All the emotions in the fist marks, including indifference, disappeared, leaving only the quietness as deep as a pool.

The next moment, the flowing scene and the stone tablets in the picture were all broken, and "Lu Qing" walked out of the fragments.
Chapter completed!