Chapter 1761: Hongmeng Sword Spectrum

"This Zhong Xuan is indeed a bit cunning..." Ye Tian said a little to himself with a faint smile.
As soon as Ye Tian's voice fell, Ren Qing over there finally noticed the strangeness, and his face changed slightly.
He stretched out his hand far away, and the celestial energy around his body vibrated violently, as if the sea was boiling, and a powerful force fell on Zhong Xuan inside the big golden net.
That Zhong Xuan didn't say a word, and after a few breaths of violent tremor, the semi-imaginary figure burst open suddenly, turning into a wisp of green smoke. There was nothing else but this love.
"Hahahaha!"
"Ren Qing, you are still too young, in front of the old man, you are too tender!"
Zhong Xuan's voice came out high in the distance, outside the big golden net, full of confidence and pride.
Perhaps Zhong Xuan can no longer call it at this time, but it should be called Wuji like Ren Qing.
From a distance, it looks like a round ball of light, from which an old and indifferent voice can be heard.
Ye Tian clearly saw that this guy called Wuji was actually not as cool on the surface. It was actually before Ren Qing trapped himself with a big golden net, forcibly cut off a part from his body, and cut it off. Part of it was given up as the gecko's tail, so it was able to get out.
A trace of anger flashed in Ren Qing's eyes, his face was pale, and the entire golden net suddenly collapsed while waving his hands.
"Wuji, you will definitely be caught by me!" Ren Qing gritted his teeth and said.
"It doesn't make much sense!" Wuji smiled, and the figure suddenly disappeared in place. Ye Tian saw that it was far beyond the terrifying speed of True Immortal's initial stage, and Ren Qing must not be able to catch up.
Ren Qing also knew this very well in his heart. After breaking free from the emotion of failure, he checked on the spot and turned around and turned into Changhong and left.
As for Ye Tian, ​​he closely followed Wuji.
On the one hand, the previous guy called Wuji had an extraordinary experience.
In addition, Ye Tian observed through this period of time and found that this Promise not only experienced weirdness, behaved weirdly, and was in a very weird state.
Listening to the conversation between him and the monk named Ren Qing, this Wuji seemed to be a strong man in a sect called Wujimen.
I just don't know why he left the sect three hundred years ago, and in the process of leaving, his body and soul were forcibly separated, and what is in front of Ye Tian's eyes is a part of that soul.
But the most important thing is that Ye Tian perceives that this Promise does not seem to be a monk's soul body.
At his speed, it is easy to keep up with Wuji.
After flying behind Wuji for several hours, it was not until midnight that Wuji slowly stopped.
In order to escape from Ren Qing's men, Wuji paid no small amount. This is the end of the battle, and I want to stop and fix it.
At the beginning, it was in a state of a teenager. Later, in order to escape from Ren Qing's men, he became a round ball of light.
At this time, it turned into a young man in his early twenties. His figure was still somewhat illusory. After falling on the ground, he found a slightly hidden stone among the mountains and sat cross-legged. Above, I closed my eyes and adjusted my breath.
After about a quarter of an hour, Wuji suddenly opened his eyes gently.
It slightly raised its face and looked at the sky, just as a raindrop fell on its slightly illusory forehead.
It rained suddenly.
Wuji didn't take this matter to heart, shook his head gently, and continued to close his eyes.
Gradually, the surrounding raindrops became more and more dense.
"Da da da da!"
Promise's figure suddenly stiffened.
He slowly opened his eyes, and there was a deep horror in his cold and indifferent eyes.
His eyes turned around trying hard, but he could not see anything except the rain curtain in his field of vision.
His body dared not move.
After pondering for a moment, Wuji seemed to stabilize his initial emotions, and a different color began to flash in his eyes.
The raindrops around him suddenly started to slow down.
Once the tens of thousands of raindrops that normally fall from a high altitude approached Wuji's body, it was as if the flow of time in that piece of space was forcibly slowed down, and very strangely and slowly passed.
But this weird situation only lasted for a few short breaths.
The next moment, Wuji's somewhat illusory figure suddenly flashed violently!
The countless raindrops falling slowly around suddenly became normal, and they fell on Wuji's body!
These tens of millions of raindrops have woven into an extremely powerful cage.
This cage does not seem to be as powerful as the big golden net that Ren Qing used to display before.
However, Wuji was trapped inside, and there was no way to break free.
"I don't know that Senior is here to clean up, disturbing Senior, and ask Senior to raise your hand and let me go."
"I'm just a soul body, I don't have any value, and the energy spent on me by seniors is not worth it!"
After trying hard to resist but to no avail, Wuji finally gave up the struggle completely and began to beg for mercy.
In the air opposite him, Ye Tian's figure gradually emerged.
"I know you are the soul body," Ye Tian said lightly, "I have been with you for a long time."
Wu Ji was startled slightly, as if he didn't understand Ye Tian's meaning.
He stared at Ye Tian closely, and looked at Ye Tian. In the long years of Promise, he had never seen a strong person who could compete with Ye Tian.
Wuji's wisdom is very high. He knows that he has the ability to struggle when facing Ren Qing, so his attitude is very tough.
But when facing Ye Tian, ​​he had already gone through that seemingly gentle but extremely fierce confrontation when he faced Ye Tian. He also knew that he did not have the slightest ability to escape the struggle in front of this strange power, so he immediately changed. Must be extremely docile.
"I'm more interested in your state. You don't seem to be the soul of a human monk." Ye Tian asked seriously with a smile on his face.
"Yes, I am not a human being." Wuji said slowly.
"I am a demon spirit. I was once sealed by the Promise Gate, and later escaped and lived outside for three hundred years, and now I am in the field." Wuji's words were full of desolation and sorrow.
"You lied!" Ye Tian looked at the opposite Wuji faintly.
"Although I can't see your true body, I can be sure that you are neither human nor demon!"
"You'd better tell the truth, don't play tricks, you must know my strength, if you dare to deceive me, I will completely obliterate your intelligence and make you a puppet like a puppet!"
Ye Tian stared at Wuji with cold eyes, and his words revealed the killing intent as if the endless ocean. These killing intents were like the essence, covering Wuji completely.
"I'm……"
Under this monstrously powerful pressure, Wuji hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke slowly.
"I am a sword."
"The name of this sword is Wuji."
"The Promise Sword is also the most precious treasure of the Promise Sect, and ranks sixth above the Hongmeng Sword Book."
"When I left the Wuji Sect three hundred years ago, I separated from the sword body, and I was the sword spirit of the Wuji Sword." Wuji Sword Spirit said.
"Hongmeng Sword Book?" Ye Tian frowned slightly.
"This continent is endless, and countless strong heaven and earth soldiers were born on it. Among them, nine of the strongest are all swords!"
"Together, they are the Hongmeng Sword Book." Wuji Sword Spirit explained.
"Before I heard the old man talk about Tianwu Palace, what organization is it?" Ye Tian asked again.
"Like the Promise Gate, it is one of the most powerful sects on this continent."
"The Tianwu Palace possesses the fifth-ranked Tianwu Sword on the Hongmeng Sword Book." Wuji Sword Spirit said.
"The Promise Sword ranks sixth, and the Tianwu Sword ranks fifth. What about the ones that are higher?" Ye Tian asked.
"I don't know the specific names of the first three swords, but each of them is a peerless magic weapon that can make the entire continent tremble!!"
"Except for the sixth-ranked Tianwu sword, I know the fourth-ranked sword." Wuji Sword Spirit said earnestly.
"Its name is..."
"Nine songs!"
...
...
At the same time, in a stretch of mountains not knowing how far away from here.
In the dead of night, there was a huge full moon in the sky.
The silver brilliance is softly scattered among the mountains and valleys, quiet and serene.
Viewed from another angle, the surprisingly big moon seemed to hang on the tip of a mountain, setting off it extremely tall.
On the top of the mountain, in the moon, a black figure appeared at some point.
The man was wearing a short robe that reached his thigh, and a thin waistband was tied around his waist. The part that grew out was blown by the wind along with his clothes, and his long hair was at random, flying freely in the wind. The legs are slender, and the hands are on the chest.
What is noticeable is that there is a sword on his back, the hilt of the sword is pointed diagonally to the sky, and it is quietly hidden in the sheath.
His face was hidden by the black mask, and the hair on his forehead was slightly raised by the wind, revealing a pair of eyes that looked like a bright moon.
A black figure in the moon looked extremely indifferent.
He quietly looked at the back of the mountain. In the darkness, countless tall buildings in the mountain range were faintly visible, endless under the shining of moonlight, one after another, looking magnificent.
...
This mountain belongs to a sect called Shadow Valley.
Although the power of this sect on the huge East Continent is not as good as the Tianwu Palace and the Promise Gate, which is a little lonely, it can be regarded as the overlord of one party.
Tonight, he was practicing in the main peak hall as usual. Suddenly he felt a trace of heart palpitations, so he got up and walked out of the hall to check.
Then he saw the thin figure holding the sword in the moon.
He knows that person.
Dao Jing Yao had no expression on his face, but there was a wave of despair and sadness in his eyes.
But then, he gritted his teeth and waved his hands, a clear breeze blew past, turning into a whisper in the sky, reverberating in the entire stretch of mountains.
The entire Shadow Valley is a masterpiece of warning in this long howl!
From the countless mountain peaks and valleys, countless figures flew out and gathered towards the place where Taoist Jing Yao was.
At the same time, the figure in the moon at the tip of the mountain began to slowly walk down the mountain.
...
When the sword-bearing figure came to the front of those buildings, several strong men in Shadow Valley had already gathered here.
How dazzling the moon in the sky, how dazzling the negative sword figure in it.
Therefore, the strong people present noticed this person in an instant.
Then they are like enemies.
Then they were afraid.
The gaze of the sword-bearing figure was calm, and he couldn't see what he was thinking. After a moment of silence, his hand stretched out to his back, holding the hilt of the sword slanting to the sky, and then pulled it out.
Taoist Jing Yao glanced at a silent old man beside him, who was the only real celestial mid-level powerhouse besides him in the Shadow Valley.
The two strongest men looked at each other and were speechless, seeing despair in each other's eyes.
The thin figure didn't make a sound, but took the sword out of its own accord, and drew it across his chest, carefully looking at it.
This is a very simple sword, except for the blade and blade, it is completely black, as if the figure is holding darkness in its hands. There are countless complex and mysterious lines on the blade, and the blade reflects white light, extremely cold.
After a moment, he shook his hand gently! There was a crisp sound of tearing the air.
In the next instant, the sword radiated a faint moonlight, and at the same moment, the bright moon in the sky seemed to be instantly swallowed by darkness and disappeared into the night sky!
The world immediately plunged into darkness, and everyone suddenly felt as if they were swallowed into their stomachs by an ancient giant beast, dull and depressed. In this way, the sword radiating moonlight became extremely obvious.
At the moment when Taoist Jing Yao saw the sword radiating moonlight, he only felt an icy feeling rushing up and down the spine, his whole body seemed to be gradually falling into an endless ice abyss, and those fears were like blood basins. Big mouth, biting his whole body, tearing his body apart, and swallowing it bit by bit with blood and bones!
"That's, that's Jiuge Sword!" The old man beside Taoist Jing Yao shrank his pupils and said with difficulty.
After a while, he let out a sigh of relief, and his face instantly became very old.
In his turbid and dull eyes, a sword with moonlight was beginning to become more and more obvious, and then, the sword in his eyes also began to radiate light!
After a while, the eyes of the old man in the middle true immortal stage were filled with silvery moonlight.
It seems that the old man has a pair of silver eyes!
While the moonlight enveloped the eyes of the old man, it also began to spread to the old man's sea of ​​consciousness and body. The silver moonlight seemed to be very poisonous, eroding the old man's meridians and sea of ​​consciousness frantically!
In just a flash, the moonlight tore the body of this mid-term true immortal powerhouse in a mess, destroying all his meridians and burning his internal organs! With a ‘plop’, the old man fell to the ground with his silver eyes open!
"Don't look at that sword!" Daoist Jing Yao saw the old man fell to the ground and died, his heart trembled violently, and then he remembered the legend about the Jiuge! His face changed, and he roared loudly.