Chapter 806 Cultivation is no longer, tailoring swordsmanship
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Su Jingcai fainted, and Ye Fei arrived again. Everyone in the cave was surprised, except for a three-inch-tall girl. There was no surprise on her face, only a deep sense of grievance - she had just spit out the earth spirit essence and borrowed her own spirit essence.
The man fainted; when he looked back, he found that the sword that he had been so affectionate and friendly with, absolutely trustworthy, and had coaxed him to spit out the spirit essence for Su Jing with soft whispers, had also flown away.
Is this a plan to default on your debt?
The little thief felt that the world was spinning. Now there was only one backbone left. The girl curled her lips and looked like she would cry at any time. She first climbed up on the feet that refused to listen, and then climbed up the skirt, her face flushed.
I tried harder and harder, and finally managed to hold back the sound: "Mother..."
"Be good, don't make trouble." The girl didn't listen to the three words, and all her energy was focused on Ye Fei who suddenly entered the room...
Beyond the cave.
The Imperial Master didn't know Ye Fei, but he knew Tangren's eagle, which was the mount of the disciples of the Immortal Ancestor Temple and the Dharma Protector. The eagle also had the seal of the temple gilded under its neck.
The giant eagle looks good, but it is far from being regarded as a sacred object. It is just used to provide support for ordinary guardian voices. However, the eagle controlled by the sugar man has two peculiarities: one is that the purple fire is scurrying around the body, making it look very evil;
Then, its flying speed is too fast, even compared to the divine bird and fairy bird!
The national master's knowledge is extraordinary. His own falcon has become a 'divine object', which is probably related to this candy man. Thinking of this, Jin Zhong only felt frightened. What kind of magic can turn mortals into saints? Can he cast it?
Who could be this kind of magician?
A white-furred candy man has already turned the world upside down. Then a scar-faced candy man will do the trick.
When the demon monk changed his mind, Ye Fei was already a hundred miles away. The giant eagle seemed to have reached its limit when he sat down. It whined and could no longer hold on. Black blood flowed from its eyes and ears, and it couldn't even cry out.
It died and fell. Before it hit the ground, its huge body turned into a ball of flying ash, turning into wind and smoke.
The Scarface Candy Man lost the support of his mount. He flipped over and fell down. The real thing fell to the ground. He managed to stand up only by relying on the support of the long sword in his hand.
Jin Zhong sneered from the bottom of his heart... Xia Lishan pretended to be a useless person from beginning to end, and when he really started to fight, he was very powerful; now Scarface Tang has covered himself in blood and fell again to pretend to be seriously injured.
Don't ever try to deceive me again!
Thoughts came one after another in the mind of the Imperial Master, but Mo Shiyi didn’t have so many calculations. A sinister laugh came from the dark wind: “You little bastard, Mo Shili’s son can do his best, so I won’t bother the Imperial Master to take action...
.Destroy!”
The order came out, and hundreds of miles away from the battlefield, heavy black wind suddenly emerged from the soil around Scarface Candy Man, and dozens of mountain monsters and tree monsters appeared together. The skills he displayed were of the same lineage as Mo Shi's, but they were shallower.
Too many. There are also fairies in the world of control. Due to their innate limitations, the abilities they can cultivate are limited. They are a weak and weak tribe. These dozens of little fairies are all slaves in Mo Shiyi Mountain and are brought with them to serve their masters.
The goblin came unexpectedly, and Ye Fei hurriedly dodged. He could not step more than three feet, and jumped only half a foot. His movements were very clumsy. He was surrounded by a group of little goblins and he was stumbling to escape in a state of embarrassment.
"He...has lost all his cultivation?" Feng Qiao couldn't help but widen his eyes and said in a suspicious tone: "Is he deliberately showing weakness?"
"No." Lei Dong responded and shook his head: "You have had little contact before, so you don't know that Ye Fei is not an ordinary self-righteous person. With his temperament, he treated himself as a master of the Yuanshen realm when he broke through the sky.
, with the Yuan Shen, he regards himself as the Jade Emperor. This person likes to be strong and domineering. When he is really powerful, he may act enigmatic, but he will never let others see him in a state of desolation.
.Unless he is really down and out."
The three corpses are usually ignorant, but they are the spiritual monsters in charge of the body, and their best skill is to figure out the nature of people.
"What brother said is absolutely true...no, what brother said is wrong..." Just when Nianhua was about to agree with Lei Dong, the battle between Ye Fei and the little demon suddenly changed. Amidst the danger, he suddenly saw the sword light blooming, and soon
The monsters screamed in agony, blood splattered in all directions, and all the monsters under Mo Shiyi were killed in a matter of seconds.
Seeing the sudden change, Nian Hua quickly changed his words and accused Lei Dong of being wrong. But this time Feng Qiao really saw through Ye Fei's background: his cultivation was so shallow that it was almost negligible, but his swordsmanship was extremely exquisite!
Ye Fei won with just his sword skills.
Not to mention the world of spiritual practice, even ordinary martial arts people have a saying that "if you practice boxing but not Kung Fu, you will be in vain". Without internal strength and cultivation, no matter how exquisite the moves are, they are just showy and useless.
For those who are full of true energy, the movement of energy and energy can make the body as hard as a hillock, and it is difficult to damage him with an axe. How can you kill him with just a sword? It's impossible... Others can't, Ye Feineng.
After killing a group of little demons, Ye Fei used his sword as a crutch and stood there for a moment overlooking the battlefield, with a wry smile on his face: He was still a hundred miles away. Normally, at this distance, he could change his mind and cast a cloud curse.
But now... Ye Feizhen is really looking forward to having a horse.
Sighing, Ye Fei stood up and ran. It was difficult to stand, and it was even more unbearable to run. However, no matter how much his body shook, the scar-faced man refused to stop, panting heavily, and galloped for hundreds of miles!
As he was running, the 'experts' could see more clearly that this person did not have any real energy left, but the most basic protective energy was still there, but this pitifully small amount of real power was also in chaos at the moment.
.....Suddenly the sword light flashed again, and Ye Fei waved his sword again, but there was no enemy around him at all.
Also, the power of his sword is so weird that it cannot be said that it is a swordsmanship rather than a tailor's skill. It is as if he is tailoring his own clothes. His arms, legs, chest and back, his sword follows the path of a tailor.
Row your own body.
In this 'tailor sword technique', Ye Fei's shaky figure gradually stabilized, and his movements became faster and faster, from stumbling to galloping to faster than a galloping horse to turning into smoke and chasing the wind! His sword dance is
In order to help him fly, his sword dance really made his progress more urgent!
Who can not be surprised. Everyone in the black stone cave narrowed their eyes. The three corpses have already stepped onto the coffin, ready to wait. This Ye Fei is too evil. If he really has the intention of entering the thirty-foot fire and hurting Su Jing, it will be regarded as Yang Huo.
Even the Three Burning Corpses had to rush out and fight with him.
The voice of the shadow monk reached the cave again: "I will take care of you, don't worry." Upon hearing this, the three corpses immediately jumped down from the coffin.
In the battlefield, with Jin Zhong invisible in the sky wind, Mo Shiyi was on alert. He had already talked in secret for several times, and decided temporarily not to take the initiative. Let's see how his shallow cultivation can intervene in a powerful fight. If he really
If you rush in, you will be blown to pieces by the fierce wind immediately. This is definitely not something that can be compensated for by swordsmanship. Both groups of warriors thought that the Scarface Candy Man would use other methods when he got closer, so now they should remain unchanged to cope with the change.
The sword was swung faster and faster, and the figure was running faster and faster, but the scar-faced man's eyes were becoming more and more distracted. Not to mention his complexion, even his lips had lost their color, but despite this, he was still smiling, no?
He went to see the strange wind in the sky and asked Su Jing directly: "Xia Lishan, have you ever thought that one day I, a traitor, would come to rescue you? If you can really survive today, how will you face your teacher again in the future? Jiuquanzhi
How should we present this matter to Bing Lu Jiaoba next time?!"
Breathing heavily, he could not hide the smile in his weak voice. Ye Fei did not reveal Su Jing's true identity.
There was no movement within the thirty-foot fire, and Su Jing did not answer.
Ye Fei slightly raised his eyebrows: "What, you don't have the face to respond? A man who is famous in Yin and Yang, a powerful man in all directions, doesn't even want to recognize his savior?"
There was still no sound within the thirty-foot fire.
Ye Fei simply laughed out loud: "Xia Lishan, Xia Lishan... This is really an interesting name. Why, if you don't respond, won't you be the one I save later? Stop pretending to be deaf.
I'm dumb, I came all the way for no other reason than to hear the word "thank you" from you. If you say this word, you and I will join hands today to fight a bloody road; if you don't say it, I will stop right now and turn around and leave!
I will die in the hands of those monsters when I return to immortality."
When it comes to the road to death, the thirty-foot-long fire spins and trembles, the earth and rocks break apart, the jing Ge kills, the springs sing, the grass and trees grow, the flames roll... all kinds of sounds are there, but there is no human voice.
Before getting Su Jing's answer, Ye Fei couldn't help but smile awkwardly. He came so hard and took the risk to join the battle. It was not for Su Jing's life. What he just said was just 'bullying others', but
He really didn't expect Su Jing to be able to hold it in and ignore it.
Just leave now? That would be a waste of your own business.
Ye Fei was feeling depressed. Everyone in the cave was laughing. Even Xiao Xiangliu had an interesting look on his face.
Ye Fei seemed to hesitate for a moment, but he still didn't stop. Su Jing gave him such a big insult, and it would be too shameless to laugh back, so his voice became lighter: "Human life account, wait for the war here."
It's over, you and I can have a peaceful discussion."
The rebellious disciple who even Lu Jiaoba failed to kill, Ye Fei is such a great person, but with his knowledge and eyesight, he still failed to see the hidden weirdness of Su Jing's sinister wind, and it seemed that he was about to lose.
But in reality, the wind that controls people can't do anything to him no matter how hard it pushes.
After saying a few words back and forth, Ye Fei had already rushed towards the hurricane battlefield... There was a sudden sound, and as soon as the rushing Ye Feicai touched the edge of the wind group, he was swept away by the huge force inside, and his body was like this
They were scattered and flew away far away.
The third time, the sword light bloomed! The long sword was held upside down in his hand. Ye Fei swung the long sword and drew countless circles around his body in the blink of an eye. His body was not in accordance with the natural rules, and he suddenly flew away halfway.
He jumped up and flew upward toward the jet-black hurricane closest to him.
The sword was twisting and turning like a snake, slashing horizontally and vertically with one sword after another. There was no way to see the rules. However, among the many swords with no strength, even the black hurricane dragon would be shattered by the touch of the mountain.
, was actually torn open by a long sword, and Ye Fei's head was pierced like the wind.
Only the sword, only the sword! Covered in blood and dirty, Ye Fei, dressed in tattered green clothes, entered the hurricane. (To be continued...)