43 Ten Thousand Swords Flying Together
Three days later, at night.
A hundred miles away from Qingfeng Mountain, in an inaccessible valley.
In front of Su Yu's body, thousands of sword qi swirled and danced up and down, and wherever he touched, whether it was a towering tree or a huge rock, it was like tofu, and it was all cut open.
With all the sword qi flying in unison, it can not only be used to fight the enemy, but also can form a protection of sword light intertwined in front of him.
It can kill the enemy and defend it.
Dissipating the sword qi, Su Yu nodded with satisfaction.
What he just used was a magical power called Wan Jian Qi Fei that he had obtained from Han Feiyu's dark room.
Su Yu, who has reached the realm of Martial Sage, is not complacent. According to the message that Nangong Wentian left in the cave, after breaking through Martial Sage, he is not invincible in the world, but he still encounters an evenly matched opponent. opponent.
Su Yu deeply understands the truth that there are people outside people and there are heavens outside, so the daily practice is not wasted at all.
At the same time, he also deeply felt that the realm of Martial Saint is not the end of Martial Dao...
After daily meditation, Su Yu can feel that the real essence in his body will become more pure and strong...
In other words, after practicing every day, Su Yu can feel that he is a little stronger than before...
Although it is only a little bit, it is enough to show that he still has room for promotion.
Because he was afraid that the power of the move would be too great, in order not to affect the rest of the disciples of Liuxuanmen, Su Yu came to this Qingfeng Mountain a hundred miles away to try the move.
Anyway, with his current cultivation and speed, the distance of a hundred miles is only half a quarter of an hour.
During this time, in addition to cultivating, Su Yu also secretly instructed his sisters Su Ling, Zhao Ping'an and others.
In this way, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is three years.
With the guidance of the existence of the Martial Saint level, Zhao Ping'an and Wang Erzhu have become the core disciples of Liuxuanmen and the key training objects of the sect.
Especially some time ago, Wang Erzhu specially changed his name to Wang Mumu.
After all, the name Wang Erzhu is a bit unpleasant...
As for the daughter of the head, Wang Xiaoxiao was regarded by the sect as the number one in the younger group because of her better aptitude.
...
This day, late at night.
In Nangong Wentian Cave Mansion, after Su Yu had just signed in, he couldn't help showing a little bit of loss on his face.
The recent sign-in, neither here nor in Han Feiyu's darkroom, seems to have obtained anything useful.
It's not some low-level martial arts, or some medicine pills that he can't use.
"Should I go out and maybe get some surprises elsewhere?"
Su Yu couldn't help thinking about it. After all, he is also a strong warrior in the martial arts realm. At the same time, his sister Su Ling, Wang Xiaoxiao, Zhao Ping'an, etc. have also acquired a certain self-protection ability under his secret guidance.
And he himself has been staying at the Liuxuanmen for nearly ten years, and he has never wandered around a little farther down the mountain...
"Um?"
While thinking about it, Su Yu suddenly turned his head to look outside the cave, and his expression became a little weird.
You seem to have met an acquaintance from eight years ago?
Outside the cave, the moon and stars are rare.
The weather was a little cold at night, with gusts of night wind blowing from time to time.
In the Liuxuan Gate of Qingfeng Mountain, the servants' residence is under the cliff of the back mountain and in front of the mountain wall.
After the slight sound of breaking the air, two figures appeared.
"Master Holy Envoy, Nangong Wentian's cave dwelling is here."
The one who spoke was a man dressed enchantingly.
The voice fell, and another black-robed man beside him let out a somewhat excited laughter, "If you can really find Nangong Wentian's cave, this holy envoy will definitely be without the benefits of your Yan Guoxiang!"
Since he brought Yan Guoxiang under his command eight years ago, he has inadvertently learned from him the secret of the existence of the Nangong Wentian Cave Mansion in the Liuxuan Gate.
Nangong Wentian's name is much louder than Heavenly Sword Han Feiyu!
This is a genuine Martial Saint. If he can get a little inheritance in his cave, it is very possible to spy on the secret of the Martial Saint.
However, the reason why he came here so late was because he was afraid that the Heavenly Sword Han Feiyu had not died.
In recent days, his subordinates have inquired about a piece of news. It turned out that Jian Han Feiyu had shortened his lifespan due to the treatment of Nangong Li that day. Even if he did not die, he had already reached the end of his life, and his qi and blood had declined.
What's more, in the past eight years, he has not only broken through to the semi-sacred realm, but also developed a poison that even the semi-sages should be afraid of.
This is a special poison mixed with evil demon blood. Once it is released, the rest of the semi-sacred power will be reduced by at least half, except for their own special magic powers that will not be affected.
"Thank you, Lord Envoy!" Yan Guoxiang showed ecstasy. Since joining this foreign sect of Zhao State called Gorefiend, with his methods and brains, he quickly won the favor of Lord Envoy in front of him. .
In just eight years, a cultivation base has broken through from the original fourth-grade innate to the sixth-grade innate!
At present, the messenger has become a semi-sacred powerhouse himself, and has been promoted to become one of the four holy messengers in the door!
If you can get the appreciation of this person, it will not be a problem to break through the semi-sage one day!
"Cough cough..."
At this moment, a slight cough sounded suddenly.
"Who!"
The man in black robe and Yan Guoxiang were shocked!
"Several... I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to come here late at night..."