Vol 2 Chapter 195: origin

Chapter One Hundred and Ninety Five
Tier 3 spells?? Ice swordsmanship!
This is one of the two third-order spells taught to him by Pu Siyi after Shen Shibai entered the seat of the elder Pu Siyi. One attack and one defense, the main attack is ice swordsmanship, and the other is the flash of auxiliary defense. Surgery. However, the third-order and five-element spells are difficult and difficult, far better than the ordinary second-order spells. Shen Shi has been taught by Old Man Pu for many days, and only recently he has just cultivated ice swordsmanship, and the scintillation does not attack itself. The power of cultivation, but the difficulty of cultivation is even higher than that of ice swordsmanship. Even if he has the benefit of Yin Yang curse, he still hasn't realized it until now.
And this night, it can be said that it is the first time that he officially used the third-order spell to meet the enemy, and ice swordsmanship is undoubtedly one of his strongest methods at the moment. In fact, even he himself is against the Yin and Yang curse. The power of the ice swordsmanship under completion has a completely clear understanding, because after all, he has just completed his cultivation recently. It’s just that at this moment, Song Pi suddenly used the white jade lotus sword of the Yuanshi gate god’s passage technique, and the unknown sword in his hand was so extraordinary that it seemed to have a great help to this magical power. Like a mountain, the sword shadow bloomed like a lotus, and the Shen Shi was almost suppressed in an instant.
Shen Shi didn't expect Song Pi to have such strength. Perhaps it was because he had decisively defeated Song Wen and Song Wu before, which made him somewhat underestimate the enemy, but after witnessing this powerful sword, The precious experience honed in the fight between life and death for many years immediately caused Shen Shi to react instinctively.
All the contemptuous heart was immediately thrown out of the clouds, and Shen Shi almost immediately used his most powerful means except the dragon-patterned golden armor to deal with it. As the lavender talisman was instantly burned out by spiritual power, that A silent breath was in his hands in front of him, suddenly awakened like a sleeping monster.
"Ss, hiss, hiss, hiss..."
A subtle but clear voice with a somewhat strange sound, suddenly sounded from the body of the sinking stone, and strands of cold air suddenly appeared, like fine frost, like snow, centered on the sinking stone, three feet around the ground where he was standing , It was white in an instant, and on the Great Wall, everyone at almost the same moment, only felt that the temperature around their bodies had dropped a lot.
The wind roared, the sword glowed like a mountain, and Song Pi looked like a dazzling God of War swooping down, with unparalleled momentum, and that sword turned out thousands of sword lights, unmatched. And the Shen Shi amidst the sword glow and torrential waves, his whole body was chilly, his expression solemn, and he suddenly uttered a soft drink, the sound was like cracking silk, his hands were bent and stretched with ten fingers, like a pawn, like a formation, and a chilly airflow like a whirl of one's wishes. , From slight to strong, from invisible to qualitative.
In that void, in the snowy white frost, there was a crisp sound, like ice shattering and glaciers shuddering, there seemed to be invisible power to awaken demons, and the power of ghosts and gods was taken from the sky, and in a blink of an eye, a sharp blade sharpened from that countless Suddenly appeared in the pale frost.
At that moment, the world suddenly became silent.
Immediately after that, suddenly, like an ancient Sanskrit Gita, chanting in a low voice, the wild breath fell from the sky, the darkness of the night was like roaring, and the invisible cyclone blasted away. The icy breath around Shen Shi's body instantly flourished, and there were countless frost, rain and snow flying in a trance, like the endless snow and wind in the extreme north for thousands of years.
The sizzling sound was loud, ice and snow flew wildly, endless chill swarmed from all directions, and a crystal clear three-foot ice sword was condensed in front of him.
Standing on the sidelines and watching the battle, Wu Cheng was shocked, and he couldn't help himself. With his Dao Xing vision, naturally he would not have seen other monks cast five element spells above the third level, and even Ice Swordsmanship was definitely not the first time for him. Witnessing, but on this day and night, on the top of the Great Wall, the scene before him almost completely subverted his past impression of the five-element spell.
When did it start, a third-order five-element spell can have such a momentum when it is cast, it seems to have the power of resonance between heaven and earth, and that cold breath is directly from the thousands of sword shadows Seeing it through, with the incomparable power of Taoism and supernatural power such as the white jade lotus sword, it could not be suppressed.
Is this really the Five Elements Magic?
Wu Cheng suddenly passed such a thought in his heart, but this thought just flashed like an electric flint. The next moment, his breath was suddenly held, his eyes fixed on the place where the two lights and shadows intersect.
The white light became more and more brilliant, and the sword in Song Pi's hand seemed to feel something. It trembled on its own, and the sword's power became more and more powerful. On the contrary, Song Pi suddenly frowned unconsciously in the brilliance. His face suddenly paled slightly.
And the three-foot ice sword that was transparent and crystal-like appeared out of thin air in front of Shen Shi. The blade suddenly rose, and as soon as it was lifted, it immediately rolled up the wind and snow, endless frost and cold, straight to the sword like a mountain. Shadow, under the gaze of Shen Shi's brows stained with white frost, rose up into the sky without fear, and hit the sword-like shadow face to face.
A group of dazzling brilliance suddenly burst out in the sharp whistling wind and snow, and even the starlight in the sky seemed to dim in that moment.
The sword shadow in the sky, suddenly frozen by the wind and snow, solidified in the void and night, only the shining sword remained unmoved, still slashing down with great momentum, but It was greeted by a crystal ice sword that broke through the wind and snow.
Song Pi's body began to tremble, his face becoming paler and paler, but the brilliance on that sword was getting more and more prosperous, and it seemed that he was going to be overwhelmed by the wind and snow. Shen Shi's face also changed slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. At the same time, for some reason, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, and his breathing became heavier.
However, apart from the small and imperceptible details of the two spellcasters, the most striking thing is still the two dazzling swords in the air.
The lotus petals are blooming secondly, the sword is as white as good jade, and in the wind and snow, the crystal ice sword breaks through the void and pierces the petals. After a moment of silence, a sharp sound suddenly rises. The sharp point of the crystal ice sword is extremely accurate. In the shadow of thousands of swords, it directly pierced the point of the sword in Song Pi's hand.
Two swords, a spiritual weapon fairy blade, and a magic sword, just like this, in this dazzling dazzling brilliance, collided together.
"Om!"
A harsh but thrilling sound seemed to turn into a wave of violent sound waves rushing madly in all directions, carrying the endless wind and snow, and the crystal ice sword's original flawless sword instantly cracked out more than a dozen cracks. Even a large piece of ice crystal fell directly from the sword.
But on the other side, Song Pi's body suddenly shook, and his eyes suddenly widened, as if all the blood was dissipated from his face in an instant. After a while, he suddenly yelled, retreated three steps, and his arms trembled. He couldn't hold the sword anymore and flew out. Before he could speak, he raised his head and sprayed out a big mouthful of blood mist, staining the frost and snow in mid-air with a trace of bright red. color.
Jianying Fengxue slowly dispersed, revealing the two figures. Song Pi was already on the ground, his expression declining, while Shen Shi still seemed to be standing far away, but his face was paler than before, and at the same time I don’t know why. , The right hand he used to cast the spell just now was intentionally or unintentionally behind him.
Standing behind him, Ling Chunni, who was initially dizzy and watching this fierce battle, suddenly saw something out of the corner of his eyes, and suddenly opened his mouth, Huarong paled, but then he tightly covered his mouth with his hand, his body slightly slightly There was a few tremors.
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The light and shadow slowly dispersed, and the figure shook suddenly, but Wu Cheng dashed to the side of Song Pi who fell to the ground and hugged him. At the same time, he looked solemn and watched Shen Shi standing not far away with all his attention.
The corners of Shen Shi's eyes twitched slightly. Suddenly, if he felt something, he looked up and saw a ray of light passing by in the sky, but the sword that soared into the sky fell down, right in front of him.
He stretched out his left hand and grabbed the unknown sword.
Above the Great Wall, there was another silence. Wu Cheng looked around and then at Song Pi, who was inhumane, with a slight hesitation in his eyes, but then slowly stood up, took two steps, and stood at the Song family’s three. Before the person, he looked at Shen Shi silently.
Shen Shi's face was a bit pale, but his expression was still calm. He looked at Wu Cheng and also did not speak.
"Wow..." Suddenly there was a crisp sound, but the remaining crystal sword in the air suddenly turned into countless ice crystal fragments, and all fell to the ground.
It's just that neither Shen Shi Wucheng nor the two of them looked at the pile of debris. After looking at each other for a while, Wu Cheng suddenly said, "Good means, good spells."
Shen Shi slowly put down the sword in his hand, and it looked as if he was holding it casually, with the tip of the sword pointing downwards, and it lightly scratched the blue brick on the ground.
"Thank you," he said lightly.
Wu Cheng's gaze flashed, and his gaze looked at Shen Shi. There seemed to be a few different lights flashing in his eyes, and there seemed to be a sharp color, but he was a little bit hesitant. After a while, he still did not move, and only said in a deep voice: "This A friend, the Taoism is profound and unusual, but is it true that we have no one in Yuanshi?"
Shen Shi looked at him, just smiled faintly, but did not answer his words, but said directly: "What do you want?"
Wu Cheng's gaze fell on the sword in his hand, his brow raised, and he said, "This sword is a treasure of the sect and cannot fall into the hands of others."
Shen Shi looked at him quietly, Wu Cheng didn't say much, but his expression was firm. After a while, he took a deep breath and took a step forward.
Shen Shi suddenly threw his left hand, Wu Cheng was stunned, but saw that Shen Shi directly threw the sword out, and said indifferently: "I don't want this kind of thing."
But that being said, the direction he threw the sword out was tricky. The throwing hand was not forward or backward, but it was thrown directly out of the Great Wall. The sword seemed to turn and flicker in mid-air. After a few rays of light, he immediately plunged into the darkness beyond the Great Wall, and was actually thrown down from this place.
Wu Cheng suddenly changed color and said angrily: "What do you mean by this?"
Shen Shi sneered and said: "He wants to kill me, and I lost a sword, what are you doing?"
Wu Chengqi charged upwards, just about to make a move. Suddenly he heard a low roar, but it came from Shen Shi's side. He was shocked and looked down, only to see a little black pig suddenly silent. The earth appeared at Shen Shi's feet again, with bright fangs, his eyes full of malicious and ferocious, it was just roaring coldly and staring at him.
With his realm of Taoism, he didn't even notice the trace of this little black pig, Wu Cheng couldn't help being frustrated, and his original idea of ​​trying to do it faded. With the magical power that Shen Shi had just started, coupled with this mysterious black pig with unpredictable combat power, he might not really be able to get any benefits.
Shen Shi gave him a cold look, then snorted coldly, but turned and left.
Wu Cheng thought about switching his mind, and suddenly found an excuse for himself. The three of the Song family were seriously injured. He had to take care of them. More importantly, the sword was of extraordinary origin. The most important thing was to get it back immediately. In contrast, It is obviously not a wise move to do something with an opponent of unknown origin.
As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly understood his thoughts, and he was relieved, but still a little unwilling, he suddenly said in a loud voice: "Your Dao is profound, don't you dare to leave the name?"
In the night, Shen Shi turned and took Ling Chunni away, as if there was a moment of silence, but then suddenly he heard his voice, calm and free, as if with a sense of self-confidence and pride, as if everything were taken for granted. Road:
"Heavenly Sword Palace, Nangong Ying."
Wu Cheng was stunned. He was surprised and then awakened but was stunned. He bowed his head and said, "It turns out that he is also a disciple of the Four Sects, no wonder. It's just Nangongying...who is this?"
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