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Chapter 22: Qingshan, Crossing the Sea, Sword Breaking the Border (3)

The high-altitude sky domain cannot be truly quiet, but the strong contrast between sound, light and color gives people this feeling.

What kind of demon moth has Yu Ci produced?

This was the first thought of everyone. In front of them, the power of the Xuanhuang Killing Sword disappeared in that moment. Ziwu Magnetic Mountain continued to fall, without the support of the sea of ​​blood, and the speed was more than twice as fast.

Song Gongyuan let out a scream and issued a warning message with the secret technique of the master. It seems to be going to the best situation at the moment, but the situation is so strange that you must be prepared for safety measures.

Gu Zhi suddenly spoke: "Maybe he was conquered."

All things glanced at him coldly, but did not respond. If it were based on the rumors in recent days, it would be impossible for Yu Ci to hold Xuanhuang to kill the sword to fight against the enemy when he was in the Sword Garden.

But everything believes that this matter cannot suppress the weight, and the will and means of the ancestor Gu Liang will not be affected by this.

After Song Gongyuan issued a warning, he was affected by the Magnetic Mountain formation, but could not sense the Xuanhuang Killing Sword, and shouted: "Brother Mingchu, are you here or not?"

The keenest at this time was Ma Mingchu, who stood firmly on the Magnetic Mountain and controlled the Magnetic Mountain Talisman. He also gave a positive answer: "It's still here!"

Zuo Wanxiang and Song Gongyuan looked at each other and nodded. Song Gongyuan shouted: "My brother is the one who is the one who is the one who is in charge of me!"

He finally released the Xuanli Sword and positioned it through Ma Mingchu. In just a moment, there was another sharp shock, but this time, it was obviously not as straightforward as last time. The harsh sound of friction and the offset shock wave made the Magnetic Mountain vibrate, and it was obviously a lot of force removed.

No matter what the battle results were achieved on Song Gongyuan, everything was calm and counted silently. At this time, less than fifty miles away from the ground, you could see the blurry shadow of the earth. In the mottled colors, there was a growing halo, attracting attention.

That is the Liangyi Circle as an auxiliary, and it is the natal magic weapon of a friend of Gu Liang's ancestor. Just asking whom to come out is a great price.

When Ziwu Magnetic Mountain and Liangyi Circle were successfully connected, the mission of all things was completed. Ma Mingchu and Song Gongyuan had to work hard for the ancestor Gu Liang, and he could leave with generous rewards. Of course, if he wanted to, he could continue to do it...

At this time, he counted seven times, waved the formation flag again, and the Buxu monks on the Magnetic Mountain changed their positions again, just in line with the preset formation underground and the two quartz circles. Ziwu Magnetic Mountain actually shrank a circle, and the falling speed was even faster.

Even so, if you hit the ground with such a volume and speed, you will be razed to the ground by the shock wave if you hit a thousand miles in a radius.

But the final result is silent,

Ziwu Magnetic Mountain is directly incorporated into the aperture. When the aperture is expanding, the mountain shrinks again, and there is no contact between the two sides. Only a circle of magnificent halos is seen, from bottom to top, passing through the top of the mountain in a blink of an eye, then falling back, and also starting to shrink.

In this process, the falling speed of Ziwu Cishan suddenly decreased, as if someone was carefully held up and then slowly dropped. At this time, a trembling sound rang out in the void, and the Buxu monks on Cishan and Ma Mingchu all flew up one after another.

At their feet, Ziwu Cishan finally contacted the ground. The soil and rocks on the ground were affected by invisible magnetic force and surrounded the Cishan layer by layer. In a short while, a huge hill formed, but it quickly flattened and sunken.

The mountain that shrank two or three times but was still hundreds of feet tall fell below the surface and must have continued to sink.

"Give me a success in one fell swoop, wonderful, wonderful!"

Gu Zhi held the folding fan upside down, applauded and sighed again: "Now that Xuanhuang Killing Sword has been suppressed, although I have been given a generous gift from the ancestor and several real people, it is useless here, and the three Yang calamity fire is also burning people... If all the real people have no instructions, I will say goodbye now."

Ma Mingchu and others did not have the time to be polite to him. Moreover, he showed his intention to withdraw, which was quite tactful, so he agreed immediately.

Gu Zhi simply called the geese on the river not far away. The two of them walked in the air, but went inward. All the world looked at their backs and hesitated for a while, but they remained in the end.

At this time, the shadows of the sun gradually divide in the sky, blue, white and red differentiate in three days, and they run parallel to the sky with the real sun.

No matter who it was, standing in this area, I felt a little hot. Song Gongyuan didn't care about this for the time being. Seeing someone arranged in advance not far away, he called someone to come and ask: "How?"

"It has sunk thirty miles underground."

"Thirty miles?" Song Gongyuan looked at the world and wanted to listen to his opinion. No one left the formation, and many things were saved.

Everything enjoys this position very much. My eyes narrowed habitually, and after a brief calculation, he said: "In this situation, you have to reach about a hundred and fifty miles underground to temporarily isolate the three Yang calamities. At that time, it would be just right to fully open the formation."

"Okay, let's go down too."

Song Gongyuan was still a little worried about the silence of Xuanhuang Killing Sword, but he made a decision very quickly. After all, no matter how Yu Ci could produce a demon moth, he was only one person. However, there was a strong group of more than 100 people on their side. The Master Gu Liang had to take over, and the plan was well-known. If Yu Ci knew the importance of the matter, it would be fine. If he was stubborn and turned into powder, it would be the only end.

Of course, he did not forget the next order: "Open the water mirror, I want to see the situation at the foot of the mountain."

Look at what method Yu Ci used!

What other means can Yu Ci use? It’s just a “resolute”.

When controlling the Xuanhuang Killing Sword, you must not use the sword intent of the Mirage Mirage, which he is best at, and can only follow the Xuanhuang rhythm. It is really a very discrete twist. But if you really understand it thoroughly, it is not a barrier that cannot be overcome.

Since he has made the decision to abandon a clone, he will not be able to give up on both sides. If he wants to give up, he will be willing to give up without any compromise.

At this time, in addition to the differentiation idea protected by the true form of the dragon, the sword intent he separated from the main body was swallowed up by the Xuanhuang sword intent; the clone shaped by the three-way energy was soaked, distorted and alienated by the blood-killing aura.

This is a forced process, but in a sense, it is also the result of intentional indulgence.

With the Xuanhuang Sword Talisman as the basis, he has a channel to communicate with the Xuanhuang Sword Killing Sword, and is constantly correcting it to improve efficiency.

The sword intent of Xuanhuang Killing Sword is not divided into atomization or rainbow, but only pure killing intention. This makes it better to grasp: what kind of strokes to use to describe it, Yu Ci’s projection clone here does not need to think about it, and there is a subject adjustment. What he needs to do is to adapt to this change and then use it.

In other words, the body of the clone that has been severely mutated is just a "tool".

This made Yu Ci think a lot, because he thought of Xin Yi and Xin Tianjun - the great master who achieved enlightenment with the Yang God but created a flesh and blood body for himself.

Xin Yi's "body" is the level of the true form and Dharma body. Yu Ci cannot do it at the moment, but he can copy it according to the idea of ​​refining weapons and sacrificing.

Indulging the Xuanhuang Killing Sword and alienating the clone body with the blood killing energy, this can be called "refining weapons";

On this basis, when I took out the skills I learned when I was studying the Jade God Cave Spirit Seal, I was naturally sacrificed and refined.

He actually refined his clone body into a magic weapon specially designed to cooperate with the Xuanhuang Killing Sword.

Then wait for a better opportunity.

Therefore, what appeared on the water mirror at this time was Yu Ci, who was like a corpse, holding the Xuanhuang Killing Sword and lying flat under Ziwu Magnetic Mountain.
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