Chapter 360 Sword Flow

Pei Ye distributed the few remaining wound medicines to several people, but Guan Qianyan and Kong Lanting did not want them, and gave them all to Zhang Jingbi.

With the infusion of the two people's true qi, the young man was able to stand up.

"Mr. Pei, how are your injuries?" Guan Qianyan looked at his bloody clothes with a hoarse voice, ".Do you need help?"

"No problem."

Pei Ye had checked himself earlier, and there were indeed countless minor injuries. There were two deep knife wounds on his back before he came, and they were all bitten at this time. The most serious injury was the injury he had just exchanged during the fight. There was a wound under his ribs that was almost exposed to the bone. The sharp true qi was sent into it, and then the left upper arm was pierced by a sword, and there was also some blood.

But for such a dangerous battle, it was already the most common level.

"." Guan Qianyan's impression of this young man from the beginning was that he was taciturn, but he used to think he was dull, but now he was cold.

Pei Ye did not look at the girl. He wrapped his left arm with a piece of cloth and walked towards the seriously injured Xi Tianji again with his sword.

After winning this battle, Pei Ye truly felt the transformation of his swordsmanship.

He had been influenced by the old man since he was a child, and then accepted the guidance of Yun Lang's successor. Then, he spent two months learning and practicing swordsmanship, as well as fighting life and death.

In every battle, he was forced to break through his limits again and again with death, and he did survive and was able to chew the treasures left after the life-and-death sword fight.

Every time he drew his sword, he became better than the last time. He had vaguely touched an invisible threshold.

Now that he had [Que Shou], he finally no longer relied on some special coincidence, but relied on his sword skills to win the duel of six to seven, even though every move was dangerous.

He chose this way himself.

Without Liuli, he could just use the sword from Ji Feng to cut the throat of the person in front of him. It was meaningless, but Pei Ye felt a sense of relief for the first time in a long time.

This was something he suddenly realized he wanted to do when he said goodbye to the woman and left Caiwu Peak.

This was certainly not his state these days. He had been concentrating on pursuing the black robe, and after figuring out this matter, he even had a solution that might solve the problem once and for all - hiding himself in secret and just releasing the black cat.

Watch them take away Zhang Jingbi's sword soul, monitor their entire process on this cliff, and then follow them when they leave. It will definitely reveal a large fog, and even find out where Qu Zhu is.

But the man's self-talking words suddenly flowed out of his heart - "I am not his master, nor his parent. It is not a chivalrous act to arrogantly use others as bait or tools."

It is not a chivalrous act.

Pei Ye hadn't felt this "touched" feeling for a few days - he was walking with the woman he admired the most, reading and practicing the profound and rare sword scriptures. His mood was motionless and sank to the bottom of the valley.

Now, a vague sense of freshness broke out, making him suddenly feel "interested" again, which was a feeling that the woman asked him "What kind of sword do you want to learn" did not bring.

In the past seventeen years of his life, the old man certainly never told him what "chivalry" was, but at this time Pei Ye remembered another sentence of the old man.

"Pei Ye, you love the sword, only one point is love for it itself. The remaining nine points are love for the sword in your hands."

Pei Ye seemed to have breathed a long-lost breath of fresh air, and in his mind, the oppression of the imperial map seemed to be really lighter.

He still walked to the fallen man with an expressionless face. Without the true qi to stop the bleeding, the man's body had become a pool of blood, and his face was as pale as paper under his disheveled forehead hair.

He may have tried to commit suicide, but the black cat has been here.

Pei Ye squatted down and took out the soul-stealing bead from his waist: "You took Zhang Jingbi's swordsmanship, what are you going to do here?"

Xi Tianji looked at him stiffly, and suddenly said hoarsely: "If you don't kill me, I will tell you how to open this formation."

"Are you afraid of death?"

Xi Tianji just stared at him with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Pei Ye looked at these eyes: "I refuse."

He raised the sword and pressed it against his neck. Just as he was about to pull it horizontally, he suddenly stopped and was silent for a moment. He stood up and turned his head, looking at the pale boy behind him, and handed the sword out.

Zhang Jingbi was stunned for a while, and moved his steps tremblingly.

Pei Ye put away the colored glass and turned to look at the complicated formation on the ground that was still missing a corner.

Liu Ying had covered the entire cliff. This was a huge pattern shaped like a crescent moon, but the two hooks were almost facing each other, forming a circle. In the circle, there were nearly two hundred sword patterns arranged in a circle.

The star liquid stopped flowing at these two hooks. After all, they were not completely connected, but clamped an empty small circle in the middle like a pair of pliers. The inside of the circle was not outlined and connected, causing the star liquid to stop outside the circle.

Pei Ye's knowledge of the formation was limited to reading those formation books with Qu Zhu in [Zhaoyou]. Now this formation was completely unfamiliar to him.

He watched their direction stroke by stroke, but the knowledge of the formation that did not even enter the door was obviously not enough to support him to complete this analysis.

"I seem to have seen this formation." The girl's hesitant hoarse voice sounded beside.

Pei Ye was startled and turned back: "Miss Guan recognizes it?"

"It seems." Guan Qianyan touched his head in distress, turned his head and said, "Lanting! Come and take a look."

Kong Lanting walked over, also paused for a while, and said hesitantly: ". Does this look a bit like the pattern in Jianfu Mountain?"

Guan Qianyan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, yes, [Sword Summoning Chapter]!"

Turning to the young man, he said: "Young Master Pei, this is the so-called 'Ten Thousand Swords in One' formation technique unique to our Kongtong - every sword in Kongtong is engraved with the same formation pattern when it is cast, and then through this formation, it can call a hundred swords to respond, achieving the effect of ten thousand swords resonating and making the sound the same."

Pei Ye frowned: "Is each sword a magic weapon?"

"That's not the case." Guan Qianyan shook his head quickly, "A single sword has no magic, and it is also very cheap. It will only respond when the [Sword Summoning Chapter] is activated, but in fact, the [Sword Summoning Chapter] itself is useless."

The girl hesitated He whispered, "It means that everyone's swords can vibrate a few times as if they were connected. After a "call and response", there is nothing more, and they can't move. My mother said that this is used for warning."

"Then can the formation we have now make the swords of the entire Kongtong vibrate?"

"No, no, no - [Sword Calling Chapter] is only useful in the Sword Belly Mountain, because it must be very large to cover Kongtong Mountain." The girl looked at him with eyes wide open, "Young Master Pei, this can only affect a small part of the surrounding area."

But after this sentence was finished, Guan Qianyan seemed to have suddenly thought of something and was stunned on the spot.

"How to use this?" Pei Ye squatted down, "Can you complete it?"

"It seems to be complete." Guan Qianyan frowned and pointed to the empty small circle, "The formation outside seems to be used for "calling", and the empty small circle in the middle is drawn with the formation pattern of the Kongtong Sword."

Pei Ye understood.

The big circle is for transmission, and the small circle is for pointing. So what is the use of such a formation here?

What sword is it going to summon?

Pei Ye stared at the empty circle steadily, waiting for him to fill it with something.

Guan Qianyan looked at him cautiously, and was about to try to fill it with the sword pattern of Kongtong Sword, but saw the boy suddenly squat down.

From his palm flowed a magnificent fairy fire, flowing down like water. The boy closed his eyes, and a strange formation pattern with ancient complexity and extraordinary beauty was slowly outlined in this small circle.

[Sword Summoning Chapter] itself is an outstanding formation of Kongtong, exquisite and beautiful, but in this formation it began to look rough and mediocre. The whole cliff seems to be surrounded by stars.

". So beautiful." Guan Qianyan murmured.

Pei Ye opened his eyes and said nothing.

Of course, he knew how perfect the structure and shape of this formation was. He had seen it countless times in [Zhaoyou], disassembled by Qu Zhutian's pen. It was the only characteristic of the star worm in the star tomb.

Modified.

Pei Ye slowly stood up and whispered: "You go back first."

".What?"

"You go back to the tunnel first." Pei Ye repeated. He tilted his head to look at the mist floating under the cliff, and gradually understood what they were calling.

A sharp chill began to silently invade the skin, and Guan Qianyan's half-open mouth was also silent.

Because she suddenly found that this chill was too familiar. Just now, they had experienced such a life-threatening danger at the bottom of the valley.

".Pei Shaoxia, hurry up, hurry up, yes" the girl's voice was dry.

Pei Ye did not move. Unlike the girl and the boy, he had never met it, but he had realized its existence twice.

The creature created by Qu Zhu in front of the Star Burial Tomb, the incredible thing Zhang Meiqing saw on the night of her solitary exploration. They called it "dragon bone" or "sword flow".

On the steep cliff, the bottomless mist suddenly began to disturb, and a light and cold "squeak" sound swam across the cliff. This strange and cold giant climbed the edge of the cliff, first put its head up, and its long tail was agile and flexible in the dark moon and hidden mist.

There was no head, tail, eyes, bones, blood, and silver light. The "creature" was made of 189 swords, which looked like the creature in the Star Burial Tomb when it grew up.