Chapter 12 Misty Haze (Part 2)

It took several months to conceive the framework, and it took several months to use the newly comprehended half-step sword intent as the root, and use my long-term accumulation of powerful and powerful swordsmanship as the main branches and leaves. After several bursts of inspiration, I finally created it. .

Based on half-step sword intent.

And his half-step sword intent, the complete title, is half-step heart sword intent.

It comes from the heart and manifests in the sword, which is completely different from the general meaning of the sword.

The Dao Intent of the Sword is the foundation of this kind of Dao Intention, while the Dao Intention of the Heart Sword is an advanced Dao Intent, which has the characteristics of the Dao Intention of the Sword, but is above the Dao Intention of the Sword.

the student surpasses the master!

In order to create a unique move based on half-step Xinjian Daoyi, it is necessary to clarify the characteristics of Xinjian Daoyi.

It starts from the heart, moves from the mind, and manifests from the sword.

Compared with the basic half-step sword sense, the half-step heart sword sense has the sharpness of the sword sense and the depth of the heart.

The mind is unchanging and changeable, like the eternity of heaven and earth, and changing like smoke and clouds, unfathomable.

In view of this, Chen Zong was inspired, and finally created a trick of his own, and kept improving it.

It's just that this trick has never been used before. This time, Shanliu Mansion's strength is too strong. The ashes of the sword are extremely terrifying, as if everything is going to be reduced to ashes. Chen Zong has no choice but to use the one he created. Trick.

Yanlan!

Chen Zong's expression was solemn, his eyes seemed to become blurred, and a faint sharpness burst out from the depths of his eyes, and the aura surrounding his body also changed accordingly, as if it was like a cloud of smoke and mist, making Chen Zong's whole person confused When he got up, it seemed to be surrounded by clouds of smoke.

The gold-plated Shen Yue sword seemed to lose all its weight, and the huge sword body seemed to be scattered in the air, turning into strands, floating forward like a wisp of pale golden smoke.

If you look carefully, you will find traces of extremely sharp sword energy permeating the pale golden smoke. Each strand of sword energy is thinner than a hair, but possesses unparalleled tenacity and sharpness.

When countless sword qi thinner than a hair condense into a puff of smoke, it seems that not only does it not feel dangerous, but it also has an indescribable hazy beauty.

It's like a cloud of pale golden smoke floating in the air at sunset, gradually spreading out, like ink dripping into the water.

Chen Zong's people disappeared, as did his sword, only a cloud of pale golden smoke drifted forward, as if it was pervading in all directions and everywhere.

A knife of ashes pierced through the air, and the gray-white blade flame with traces of blood red hit it, and collided with the pale golden smoke of sword energy in an instant.

For a moment, there was no sound, but the whole world seemed to be silent because of this, and indescribable palpitations emerged from the deep hearts of Zheng Tuo and Nan Wukong.

fire!

cigarette!

Knife Qi!

Sword Qi!

The sword qi was like smoke, and the moment it touched it, it seemed to turn into a raging wave, tearing apart the ashes of fire, directly causing the ashes to be riddled with holes, and traces of smoky sword qi pierced through the ashes to kill Fang Zicheng.

Fang Zicheng was terrified, but he couldn't dodge.

Immediately, the smoky sword energy fell on Fang Zicheng one after another. Although the power of the smoky sword energy was greatly weakened by Hui Hui's slash, it was still terrifying.

The defense on his body was cut and torn in an instant, and the sword energy cut continuously on his body, making Fang Zicheng tremble all over, and he couldn't help screaming.

His strongest strike, not only failed to defeat the opponent, but was actually broken by the opponent, and even injured by the opponent.

When the sword energy dissipated, Fang Zicheng's body was dripping with blood. He was cut by countless sword energy. It looked shocking and terrifying. Moreover, the sword energy from half a step of sword energy rushed into the body through the wound, wreaking havoc and destruction.

If Ashes could resist most of the power of the opponent's sword energy with one strike, this strike would directly kill him.

Fang Zicheng, who was seriously injured, was raging with sword energy in his body, and there was not much strength left in his body. Naturally, the puppet core in him was also captured by Chen Zong.

There are three, two flame cores and one ice core.

In this way, Chen Zong has three flame cores, two ice cores and one storm core.

Chen Zong also discovered that the difficulty of breaking into the puppet underground palace lies in the correct route and a sufficient number of puppet cores.

But so what if you know the right route?

It is also useless without a sufficient number of golem cores.

And Chen Zong discovered one thing, that is, the number of puppets in the puppet underground palace seems to be limited, which means that the core of puppets that can be obtained is also limited.

It means that only some of them can break through the puppet underground palace and enter the second level of Tianfeng to capture the flag.

His heart fluttered, Chen Zong immediately asked Fang Zicheng.

Compared with Ma Xifeng and Wei Zidong, Fang Zicheng is much tougher. Chen Zong's methods have no effect on him at all. This person's saber technique is so fierce and tyrannical, and his determination is also extremely firm. With this kind of painful torture, the other party endured down.

"Let me come." Nan Wukong said, with a chilling sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth, he walked towards Fang Zicheng.

Zheng Tuo also nodded at Chen Zong, as if Nan Wukong was an expert in interrogation.

Fang Zicheng stared at Nan Wukong coldly, without any fear.

Nan Wukong approached with a smile that was not a smile, and using tricks, he took out a small jade bottle from his bosom, poured a little powder from it and sprinkled it on the opponent, and Chen Zong noticed that the opponent's complexion changed drastically.

Then, under Nan Wukong's means, the other party collapsed, weeping bitterly, and he couldn't see the toughness before, which made Chen Zong dumbfounded.

What kind of powder is that?

What method is that?

I can't see it, but it's really amazing to let a person who endured having his fingers broken and crushed without yielding cry and confess everything.

The results obtained after the interrogation surprised Chen Zong.

There are three types of puppet cores, each with six cores. This is true, just like what Ma Xifeng Wei Zidong said.

But the correct route is different.

Instead of turning to the left at every second and right at every fourth, it goes to the right at the third and left at the fifth.

Chen Zong frowned, thinking about it, carefully recalling the process of interrogating Ma Xifeng and Wei Zidong before.

It is certain that Ma Xifeng and Wei Zidong did not lie, and it is impossible for them to get a good confession from the beginning.

After all, they didn't think that they would be severely injured, captured and forced to interrogate.

If they really got through everything, it can only be said that their minds are terrible.

But after thinking about it, Chen Zong didn't think so, so what Ma Xifeng and Wei Zidong said was true.

And this self-contained statement does not seem to be false.

Chen Zong couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed by, and an idea popped up.

Could it be that there is more than one correct route?

In other words, there is actually only one so-called correct route, but what the arrogances of Shanliu Mansion know is different. Some are deceived, while others know.

In other words, among the many so-called correct routes, only one is true, but the Tianjiao of Shanliu Mansion don't know it themselves, and they all think that the route they know is correct.

For a moment, his thinking changed sharply, and Chen Zong quickly analyzed it.

All three guesses are possible.

Chen Zong didn't hide it alone, but told Zheng Tuo and Nan Wukong his news and guesses, and at the same time, let Fang Zicheng hear it, while carefully observing Fang Zicheng's expression.

Chen Zong deliberately let Fang Zicheng hear it.

When Chen Zong said this information, he really saw a flash of astonishment in Fang Zicheng's eyes.

From this point of view, the information given by the other party is not false, and they don't know anything else.

Of course, someone might know more.

Disadvantage!

Lack of information is the disadvantage of Xuanmingyu Tianjiao.

"Brother Chen, I have a suggestion." Zheng Tuo thought for a while and then said, "Why not, Nan Wukong and I choose the route of entering three to the right and entering five to the left, while you still follow the original route."

"Okay." Chen Zong thought for a moment, and agreed to Zheng Tuo's suggestion.

As for Fang Zicheng, Chen Zong ignored him.

After all, he couldn't kill, and he was seriously injured. Without the pill, he couldn't recover at all, almost equal to being eliminated.

Zheng Tuo and Nan Wukong left together again. Their injuries were minor and did not have much impact.

Every two to the left, every four to the right!

Chen Zong still followed this route.

While advancing, Chen Zong was thinking.

There are more than 300 people, if there is only one correct route, and if it is the one I took, then I should meet more Tianjiao from Shanliu Mansion.

But this is not the case, the Tianjiao of Shanliu Mansion that Chen Zong met was only a few people.

Some are difficult to confirm, but at present, this is the only way to go. I hope my path is correct, otherwise, I may be eliminated.

It seems that this is not only a battle of strength, but also a battle of luck.

In addition, you have to get enough puppet cores.

The puppet core I have now is not enough.

...

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, about two days later, the water in the top of the huge water leak phantom is only one-third of the original, while the bottom is two-thirds.

On the side of the puppet underground palace, there is an altar that looks very old. The altar stands in the darkness and seems to be immortal.

At this time, a figure rushed towards it from a distance, the fire was red, and the astonishing heat spread in all directions, and it rushed away like a mountain, and the fire seemed to condense into a pair of fire wings.

Fierce Phoenix King!

On the first day of Shanliu Mansion, King Jiao Liehuang flew towards the ancient altar at an astonishing speed, and immediately landed on the ancient altar. Immediately, she waved her bare hand, and eighteen puppet cores appeared, and fell separately, submerging into the altar. middle.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of light emerged from the altar, the light was of three colors, flowing rapidly, wrapping the body of the Fierce Phoenix King, and in the next breath, the body of the Fierce Phoenix King disappeared, leaving the puppet underground palace.

Located in another place, a majestic and steep mountain towered above the earth, and the snow and ice danced, rendering the mountain white.

The sky and the earth are white and snowy, and the chill is amazing.

At a glance, the snow-capped mountain is steep and as high as a thousand feet.

At the foot of the mountain, there were one altar after another. At this time, one of the altars lit up, and a figure appeared in it. With a bang, the flames shot up into the sky, as if they were going to burn everything.

Then, the fiery figure walked out of the altar, waiting quietly, waiting for the arrival of others.

On the top of this snow mountain, there are thirty large flags flying, rattling in the snow storm. nt

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