Chapter 879 The ink cloud is broken and the cloud peak is destroyed
Illusion swordsmanship is undoubtedly powerful and terrifying.
The body is like a phantom, passing through a person's body as if seeing nothing, and in the process, slashing through his body with a sword.
This is both swordsmanship and body skill.
This includes sword skills and the speed of the sword.
"I didn't expect that you could use a heavy sword to reach the speed of a light sword." Looking down at the broken long sword in his hand, Xixi whispered, "I should have thought that you still have this move. When you were at Southern College When killing the disciples of Zuiyinfang, was this the same move used?"
Turning around, Ling Yunfeng looked at Xi Xi who had his back turned to him and replied, "Yes, I have only used the phantom sword technique three times so far, once on that day thirty years ago, and once at the Southern College." time, and another time half a month ago,"
That time thirty years ago was when Ling Yunfeng and Lu Zhifei were surrounded. That time was also the time when Ling Yunfeng used the magic sword technique for the first time, but the magic sword technique at that time was just a prototype.
The second time was when he returned to Southern College.
At that time, the disciples of Zuiyinfang went to Nanfang College to provoke. Feng Jiujian, a teacher of the college, came out to stop those people. After some communication failure, those people took action against Feng Jiujian. At the critical moment, it was Ling Yunfeng who The appearance of Feng Jiujian helped Feng Jiujian. As Feng Jiujian's disciple, how could Ling Yunfeng let his master suffer such humiliation? Therefore, he used his sword to kill the Zuiyinfang disciples present, leaving only one person to go back and report the news. , (Please see Chapter 405 for details, I gave a brief description at that time)
However, the fantasy swordsmanship at that time was not very mature and still lacked a little bit of firepower.
The third time was when he rescued Xu Yi half a month ago.
At this time, he also used the same move to deal with Xi Xi.
However, maybe Xixi was strong enough, so he was not killed on the spot.
Even so, his body was constantly seeping with blood.
On his body, from his left shoulder to his right ribs, a trace of blood could be clearly seen staining his clothes red.
This blood mark was caused by the sword mark left by Ling Yunfeng's phantom sword technique on Xi Xi's body.
The sword mark traversed his entire body, but because the speed was so fast, the body was not separated for a while.
And Xi Xi seemed to understand this, so he just stood there quietly without moving. As long as he made a slight movement, his upper body would separate from his body, and he would die on the spot.
Even though he is a Martial King.
"Why," Xi Xi said again, "why didn't you use this move when dealing with Mu Chenxuan?"
"That's because I forgot," Ling Yunfeng replied, looking at Xi Xi's back that was stained red with blood.
"Forgot," Xixi chuckled, "It's a very interesting reason."
Ling Yunfeng heard the ridicule in Xi Xi's tone, but he still explained very calmly, "This trick was created by me because of a woman. In addition to using it thirty years ago, I have used it thirty years since." I haven't used it for years, and then I fell in love with another woman, so I gradually forgot about this trick. It wasn't until I came back here half a month ago and saw her tomb that I picked it up again. To recall this move, whether you believe it or not, this is the fact."
Raising his head, Xixi looked confused and said, "Is this life?"
After saying that, Xi Xi let go of the broken sword in his hand, and then whispered, "I hope that for the sake of being a sword user, you will not let my bones become food for wild beasts,"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xixi fell to the ground. His body also separated at this moment, and the blood in his body splashed up like a fountain.
The splash of blood is so tragic.
This is the last beauty when life is withering, but this beauty is full of endless sorrow.
Xixi, this time he is truly dead.
This hero of the Giant Sword Sect, this man who had gone through all kinds of hardships and had been on the verge of death, died.
Xixi's death did not make Ling Yunfeng happy.
On the contrary, he only felt very sad.
He is no longer the cold and arrogant Ling Yunfeng he once was. Time has made him restrained and calm, and his angular heart has gradually been smoothed out.
After that, he asked the God of Fire to cremate Xixi's bones, and then scattered his ashes with the wind on the seaside outside Tingfeng Town.
"When you were alive, you had glory and brilliance, as well as sorrow and suffering. The first half of your life was smooth sailing. The second half of your life made you live in hatred. Your eyes were blinded by hatred. If you were anonymous If you are not dominated by hatred, maybe you will live longer and go further on the road of warriors." Dispersing the last handful of Xixi's ashes in his hand, Ling Yunfeng looked at the vast sea and sighed softly, "Just It's a pity that everything has gone with the wind. I hope you can live a more exciting life in the next life."
"Afterlife, is there really an afterlife?" the Vulcan who landed on Ling Yunfeng's shoulder said, "In my opinion, it's better to grasp this life first."
Smiling, Ling Yunfeng glanced at the God of Fire, then looked at the vast sea and said, "You are right, no matter what the next life will be, this life is the most important,"
After saying that, Ling Yunfeng turned around and prepared to leave with Vulcan.
However, things in the world are always so unpredictable.
Just when you think you have avoided one danger, another danger comes unknowingly.
As soon as he turned around, Ling Yunfeng saw someone.
This man is wearing white clothes.
On his clothes, there is a sword embroidered on the left chest.
This is the unique mark of the Giant Sword Sect. Ling Yunfeng has seen it on Mu Chenxuan's clothes before.
Ling Yunfeng didn't know this person, but Vulcan did.
"Hai Fury," Vulcan said in shock when he saw the person coming, "it's you,"
Ling Yunfeng had never met Hai Nu, but he had heard of his name. When he heard Vulcan saying that the man in front of him was Hai Nu, Ling Yunfeng's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
This person is none other than Hai Nu.
Ever since the master of the Jujian Sect, Yi Qing, and the sect leaders of other sects were kidnapped by the Imperial Master and the others, all the sects have fallen into chaos, and the Jusword Sect, which is far away in the sea of wind and clouds, has not been able to avoid it.
Over the years, the Giant Sword Sect has been without a leader.
It was not until recently that the Giant Sword Sect re-elected a person suitable to be the leader.
Except for the fact that Sea Fury appeared once when Lieutenant General's sword destroyed Anxiang Pavilion, at other times, he was concentrating on training.
In the past twenty years, his strength has been promoted from the third level of Spiritual Saint to the fifth level of Spiritual Saint. Now, he is already a very important figure in the Giant Sword Sect.
Looking at Ling Yunfeng quietly, Hai Nu said, "Kill Xi Xi,"
Without making a sound, Ling Yunfeng untied Mo Yun and held it tightly in his hands.
The God of Fire also looked at Hai Nu with great vigilance.
Although it is powerful, its strength is only the first level of Spiritual Saint. Although it has improved over the years, it has not yet reached the point of overcoming the fire tribulation, so its strength has not increased at all.
In front of Hai Nu, a master of the fifth level of spiritual saint, Vulcan would not be confident that he could compete with him.
"He thought that no one knew everything about him, but as his elder, how could I not know that he is not dead?" Looking at Ling Yunfeng and Vulcan, Hai Nu said slowly, "This time, he won't come to you. , if he can successfully be promoted to Martial Saint, then our Great Sword Sect will beat the other sects. Unfortunately, he was too reckless, and I blame my mistake for not being able to come in the first time."
Ling Yunfeng and Vulcan remained silent because they already knew what they would face next.
Holding Mo Yun tightly in his hand, Ling Yunfeng looked at Hai Nu with a solemn expression.
With eyes as bright as lightning, Hai Nu looked at Ling Yunfeng with a cold face and said, "It's you who ruined the hope of our Giant Sword Sect. Today, even if you are the acting dean of Yanwu Academy, I will kill you." !”
After saying that, Hai Nu took action towards Ling Yunfeng and Vulcan.
Beijiang, Yanwu College.
Xu Xiaohua, who was embroidering clothes for her daughter Ling Yi, accidentally pricked her palm. While sucking the blood from her fingertips, Xu Xiaohua felt uneasy, but she couldn't tell what happened. thing.
Ye Qingchen, who was far away in Yunxi City, was also feeling heartbroken and turned pale at the moment.
She was originally discussing matters about Yan Yin with Wan Qing, Su Yanying and the others, when suddenly she felt a pain in her heart, and then her whole body lost strength. Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her face immediately turned pale.
Her breath also began to fluctuate violently, like a candle in the wind, always in danger of being extinguished.
This situation of Ye Qingchen immediately frightened Su Yanying and the others.
They didn't understand why Ye Qingchen acted like this suddenly.
Hurriedly supporting Ye Qingchen, Wan Qing poured his true energy into Ye Qingchen's body continuously, but it still had no effect, and Ye Qingchen's breath was still fluctuating violently.
Yan Yi had already received the message from Wan Qing, appeared in the backyard, and came to Ye Qingchen's side.
Yan Yi still liked her daughter-in-law very much. In the years when Yan Yin was away, it was Ye Qingchen who single-handedly managed the huge Northern Xinjiang and fulfilled her duties as the First Lady of Northern Xinjiang conscientiously.
At this time, Ye Qingchen's situation also made him a little panicked.
He checked Ye Qingchen's body and found that there was nothing strange about her, but Ye Qingchen's appearance at this time seemed to be in great pain.
"What on earth is going on?" Looking at Wan Qing and Su Yanying, Yan Yi said in a deep voice, "Isn't she with you? Why did she suddenly become like this?"
"We don't know either. We were fine when we were chatting just now, but Qingchen suddenly became like this. We don't know what happened," Wan Qing said in a panic, "Qingchen will be fine, right?" "
Shaking her head, Yan Yi said, "I've checked her body, and there's nothing unusual about her. But looking at her, it's obvious that she's in a lot of pain."
"Qingchen, what's wrong with you?" Su Yanying said nervously, holding Ye Qingchen's little hand tightly, "You were fine just now, why is this happening all of a sudden?"
Everyone looked at Ye Qingchen, and saw that her beautiful face was pale, and cold sweat was breaking out on her forehead. Lin Qing'er on the side kept helping her wipe the cold sweat with a towel, and Fang Xue also took out the cloud from time to time. Feed Ludan to Ye Qingchen.
"The God of Fire... is the God of Fire." Ye Qingchen's tone was very weak, and his words were a little shaky, "The God of Fire...,"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Qingchen fainted from the severe pain.
The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became serious because of Ye Qingchen's words.
"The God of Fire and Sister Qingchen are one and the same. If something happens to the God of Fire, Sister Qingchen..." At this point, Lin Qing'er stopped talking because she didn't dare to imagine the consequences of this. .
Clenching his fists, Yan Yi looked at Wan Qing and said, "Where did the God of Fire go?"
"I heard from Xin'er that it was borrowed by Ling Yunfeng, and I don't know where it is now," Wan Qing said hurriedly, "Vulcan must have encountered some danger, otherwise Qingchen would not be like this."
"Then what should we do," Fang Xue said extremely nervously, "Now we don't know where Vulcan is, otherwise we can go to rescue her. As long as Vulcan is fine, Qingchen will be fine."
Just when everyone was nervous about Ye Qingchen, a figure appeared in the house.
"If you ride the Wind God now, you may be able to save the Fire God's life," the visitor said. "If it's too late, Qingchen's life will be in danger."
Everyone looked around and saw that the person coming was Qing Xi, whom they had not seen for a long time.
Looking at Yan Yi, Qing Xi said, "Time waits for no one, so let's go quickly by the God of Wind."
A white shadow flashed in from outside, it was the God of Wind.
With a low cry, Fengshen picked up his hooves a little restlessly.
Nodding, Yan Yi said to Wan Qing and Su Yanying, "It's up to you here."
After saying that, Yan Yi jumped onto Fengshen's back and shouted, "Windshen, let's go,"
"Moo..."
With a low cry, Fengshen carried Yan Yishan and disappeared into the house instantly.
The speed of Fengshen is undoubtedly very fast.
About five hours later, Yan Yin arrived at Tingfeng Town on the load of the God of Wind.
At this time, the small town of Tingfeng was already dilapidated, with fires everywhere, and people carrying buckets of water to put out the fire could be seen everywhere.
In the air, you can vaguely smell the fishy smell of blood.
But Yan Yi couldn't care less, he had already felt the breath of the God of Fire in the east.
When he came to the East China Sea, he happened to see the God of Fire, who had transformed into a giant bird hundreds of feet tall, being cut down by the angry sword of the sea and falling into the sea.
On the coast, a body was lying on the beach.
Next to him, there was a sword, a broken sword.
Blood dyed the beach near the body red.
On the beach, you can see scattered fiery red feathers and little bits of blood everywhere.