Yan Yan pulled Mo Qier behind him, with a sword in his hand ready to go.
The movement was a bit loud and scary. It could be described as majestic.
The key is that you can't run away even if you want to. There is this kind of fog everywhere, but it's just not as dense as the one above the purple bamboo forest.
But this mist is sword energy!
As the sword energy above the purple bamboo forest was aimed at this side, the surrounding mist also changed drastically. It no longer floated, and all launched an attack style towards the rock and Mo Qier, pointing their swords at the two.
"It's over!"
The rock looked heavy, and he did not expect this situation.
How could such a thing happen? I never dreamed of it.
Thousands of swords fired together
More than ten thousand swords!
This is a rhythm that is going to die!
But even so, the rock still protected Mo Qier behind him.
Just like an old hen protecting her chicks.
This made Mo Qier extremely moved, but being moved was of no use as he was about to die.
I was so anxious that I almost screamed.
tsk tsk
Yan Yan waved his sword and wanted to take Mo Qier away from the purple bamboo forest.
Suddenly, just like the clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, the purple bamboo forest, which was originally in a state of tension, returned to the sunshine. Of course, that's what I said.
In just an instant, everything changed.
becomes elusive.
In short, all the sword energy began to float around again, and the scene just now was like an illusion.
It's like walking in a dream and waking up forgetting everything.
I was scared to death, and suddenly it was like nothing had happened.
That's it.
Suddenly speechless and confused,
It's really that kind of rhythm that has never happened before.
This situation made the two of them look at each other.
"What happened?"
Shi Yan was puzzled and turned around to ask Mo Qier.
He raised his sword in a posture with nowhere to rest, and couldn't figure out what was going on.
This is gone.
At this moment, the rock suddenly turned around.
The mist surged, and a sword energy passage that looked like a tunnel appeared in front of him.
"Don't ask me, you did it."
Mo Qier pushed a rock and pushed him into the Sword Qi Tunnel.
"It really is!...Look"
Mo Qier said that the reason why he pushed the rock into the corridor was because he was sure that it was the rock.
Pick up a trace of sword light with your fingers.
The dark sword energy that was originally fluttering like feathers was caught between his fingers.
But it was incredible, as if the sword energy suddenly woke up, it turned over and shot forward.
Silence was better than sound, a huge change occurred again, all the sword energy surged, and the sword pointed at the two people.
A huge change happened again in an instant.
The Purple Bamboo Forest seemed to be alive again, with murderous intent soaring into the sky. Even the corridor that had just appeared was filled with sword energy and murderous intent.
"Quick, grab it with your hands."
Mo Qier pushed a rock and told him to clamp the sword energy that he had just clamped.
Rock didn't ask why, and he didn't have time to ask.
Seeing this kind of thing, I kind of understood it.
This has something to do with yourself!
It's just that I'm still a little confused. I don't know the exact reason yet, and it needs to be explored clearly.
He raised his thumb and index finger to grasp the glimmer of sword light that threatened to riot.
I felt the tremor between my two fingers, beating up and down endlessly.
But it only took a few blows, and the sword energy seemed to be tamed, and became soft and feathery again.
From unruly to docile like a sheep, it only takes a moment.
A terrifying scene that passes in the blink of an eye.
The purple bamboo forest has returned to its original appearance, quiet and peaceful, without a trace of murderous intent.
The sword energy floating in the corridor in front of him was still like feathers, without any trace of hurtfulness, and it was completely different from before.
"Good stuff!"
Shi Yan's eyes were sharp. He held a trace of sword energy between his thumb and index finger and studied it carefully before throwing it into the storage ring.
He thought about collecting some of these things. Next time he met an opponent, he would be angry and use his sword if he couldn't handle it.
But when the spiritual thought sank into the storage ring, the trace of sword energy was gone. It disappeared after being put in.
It was like taking in a breath of air and just disappeared.
"What the hell!"
Rock cursed, and continued to hold the sword energy and threw it into the storage ring, but when his spiritual thoughts sank, it still disappeared out of thin air.
No trace at all.
After several attempts, it was impossible to retain such sword energy.
I had to sigh and let it go.
Looking at the treasure mountain in front of me, I just can't use it for myself.
This level of frustration is unbearable.
Mo Qier was also watching his performance. He was also very curious and hoped that the rock could be made.
How terrifying it would be to really collect such things!
When it's time to use it, just put it outside.
But I can't accept it.
The idea is good and the approach is right.
But it obviously didn't work and had to give up.
Shi Yan grabbed a lot of sword energy in the palm of his hand, spread it out and looked at it. The sword energy lying in the palm of his hand was very docile, and he allowed him to fiddle with the numbers.
He threw them all into the storage ring, but when his spiritual thoughts sank in, they all disappeared.
It can't be stored at all. It's like sword energy outside, but when it comes to the storage ring, it's nothing.
There wasn't even a sound, it was really jarring.
It looks good, but it's not useful.
Sighing, I had to give up.
"Come on, come on, come in quickly, I can't wait any longer."
Mo Qier was extremely excited. The destination was about to be reached, maybe it would be reached through such a corridor.
The rock didn't say anything more. If the sword energy couldn't be retained, it could only go inside.
"Hey! There is no road, is it the end?"
In front of the rock, there are swords flying in all directions, and there is no way.
Suspicious, he turned around and asked Mo Qier what was going on.
Mo Qier didn't know what was going on. He was also confused and looked around.
"look!"
Mo Qier pushed a rock and pointed to the side.
There is a palm print on the side of the corridor composed of sword energy, which is all composed of sword energy.
The sword energy was surging nearby, but that palm print was relatively stable.
Such palm prints immediately made the rock full of emotion.
sword hand
The thing on that boulder together with the Water Law Chapter still seemed strange to me at the time.
The hand holding the sword is of no benefit at all.
No, here comes the benefit, this is it!
At this moment, I suddenly understood that no wonder the sword energy was so honest, it was probably because of the hand holding the sword.
The rock reached out and printed on the palm print.
Suddenly his eyes lit up and widened, and he stopped withdrawing his hand.
It feels like someone is writing on the palm of my hand.
I don’t know what I wrote, it was too fast and sloppy, and he didn’t recognize the words.
Click
There was a sudden cracking sound from the pathless corridor in front of me, as if telling the rock.
Centered on his outstretched hand, sword energy surged, and a corridor appeared in front of him.
"What kind of hand is this of yours? Can it be combined with that hand to open a channel for you?"
How did Mo Qier know what happened to the rock on the boulder? In his opinion, the sword hands of the rock were effective as long as they were put together.
This should be a secret method, but Shi Shi wouldn't tell him.
Shi Yan smiled, he couldn't say it, and people might not believe it if he told him.
But it can be considered as two into one. If the two fingerprints are combined together, they have the right to open.
Walk forward, and after a certain distance, the same thing will happen, and a handprint will appear on the side.
When the hand holding the sword is closed, the passage naturally opens.
The rock has opened such passages many times in this way, and it feels like I am taking a zigzag route.
Of course, people in the corridor can only rely on their feelings. It is not very clear what kind of route it is.
He just walked towards the opened passage. He knew that with the hand holding the sword there, there would be no danger.
Finally, my eyes lit up, I came out of the corridor, and really faced the purple bamboo forest.
A winding path leads deep into the purple bamboo forest.
There is a low bamboo door at the entrance, which is extremely simple.
But a purple bamboo sword rested on the door frame.
Such a bamboo sword looks like it was made yesterday, and it looks new.
In fact, it has been there for who knows how many years, and no one has touched it.
Because no one has been here before, you can't get in.
This kind of purple bamboo forest has no fence, it is open.
But at the edge of the bamboo forest, there were actually fallen bones. Judging from their weathered appearance, they had been here for countless years.
I don’t know when this powerful person reached this point. It was already a great thing to come to the Purple Bamboo Forest. Unfortunately, he died outside the Purple Bamboo Forest in the end.
"Good stuff!"
Mo Qier crossed the rock and headed straight for the purple bamboo sword, reaching out to get it.
"Don't touch it!"
Shi Yan yelled, and he saw that on the bamboo sword, the hilt of the handshake was actually engraved with handprints that looked like holding hands.
Mo Qier looked back at the rock, disapproving of it.
He grabbed the bamboo sword.
That's incredible.
Zhu Jian suddenly rushed forward like a madman with him.
"Quickly let go."
Rock yelled and chased after him, but he couldn't catch up.
"Save me quickly, hurry up..."
Mo Qier was about to cry. The bamboo sword seemed to be stuck to him, dragging him forward.
It's not that he doesn't want to let go, it's that he simply can't let go.
The key is the direction to go.
This is where the bones lay.
Zizhu there is like a living person.
The purple bamboo that had been cut to the height of a person suddenly pointed at Mo Qier who was running towards him.
Those purple bamboos pointed at him were like sharpened gun heads, how could he not be afraid?
It turns out that this is how the people who died here died.
It would be terrible to hit him by yourself.
"I'm going!"
Shi Yan also saw the problem. Mo Qier was going to die in this situation!
You can imagine the fear as you watch yourself being penetrated by Zizhu.
It's truly scary to death.
Wow!
The rock could no longer care about anything else. The misty fairy clothes unfolded, passed over Mo Qier's head, and grabbed the bamboo sword.
Even so, he was still thrown aside by Zizhujian.
That kind of power is too great and cannot be resisted.
I almost bumped into those broken purple bamboos like spear heads, and I was almost pregnant.
buzzing
The bamboo sword trembled violently, as if trying to distinguish.
Yan Yan took this opportunity to pry open Mo Qier's stiff fingers and hold the bamboo sword in his hand.
The violent trembling bamboo sword finally subsided and became harmless to humans and animals again.
But do you still dare to touch Mo Qier?
He hides when he looks at it, not daring to touch him anymore.
Every time you take a step, you gain wisdom. There will be no next time, and you will almost die!
There are still a few steps away from the half-roots of purple bamboo that look like the tip of a spear.
But these few steps are equivalent to bringing your chests together, but you haven't exerted your strength yet.
Life and death are blurred, just between one thought.