Under the sand dunes, a pile of firewood was burning.
Outside the faint, vague deep purple body-protecting true energy, there is a layer of hazy pure Yang energy in the color of white jade.
Silent desert night, peaceful and windless. Jian Ruyan likes this kind of tranquility, as if returning to the night on an isolated island in the South China Sea, feeling Yiyun's body temperature, listening to the regular, slow heartbeat, neither lonely nor noisy.
Yiyun filled her with a sense of ease and security. Because she knew that Yiyun turned a blind eye to beauty and was strict with herself, but never asked others around her according to her own standards. People came and went, and he never felt happy or sad.
, that kind of silent strength tempered by his career in the world of martial arts, was something Jian Ruyan had never seen before.
Jian Ruyan has never seen Yiyun's eyes show fatigue, let alone sadness, excitement, frustration and other emotions. At most, occasionally, she will show a moment of smile because of certain people and things, but it is just a flash.
And passed away...
All this makes Jian Ruyan not worry that Yiyun will turn into another Jian Ruyu.
After dusk, the night was dark, and it was rare to enjoy three hours of tranquility. It was only at the edge of Yiyun's fifteen-mile consciousness that the traces of the hermit who were following them were discovered.
"Walk."
The fire went out, and the lingering smoke slowly floated...
Piaomiao Peak was caught in a fierce fighting. Except for those who retreated to rest during the fierce battle, every member of the Vulture Palace was fighting.
At the top of the peak, the master's secret room.
Xi'er sat quietly on the bed, her long hair spread casually, covering her chest, and spread on the bed... her blurred eyes stared at the dark color of the ceiling for a long time... her weak arms, even when they were lifted,
Slow, laggy...
There was a fight going on outside, but she could only stay powerless in the master's secret room and stay out of it...
"Injury..." A confused whisper echoed softly in the room.
The memory seems to be becoming more and more chaotic due to the bursts of pain and soreness caused by trauma to the meridians. Scenes of scenes flash in front of Xi'er's eyes... one by one is covered with light red gauze and mesh.
Faces, one by one, suddenly bloomed with strong murderous intent, beating hearts...
When the person hit by these chaotic memories is about to collapse, suddenly everything becomes blank again...
Where am I? My empty eyes slowly looked at everything in the room, but nothing could be reflected in my eyes... I forgot.
The pale thoughts of forgetting everything left Xi'er in a daze, thinking about nothing, unable to think about anything, only the red light of self-study shining in the consciousness, laughing and dancing in the lonely figure...
The dark purple Taiji light pattern flashed away. The flashing sword light cut the throat of a Wudang hermit in an instant. The Wudang hermit's sword had just been half drawn out. The extremely fast speed caused Yiyun's body to spin uncontrollably.
The Tai Chi special effects increased faster than he could control. The powerful force and speed inertia caused his body to spin out of control...
A sword pierced Yiyun's back and penetrated from the chest. The Wudang hermit's body holding the sword suddenly cracked under the attack of the white jade sword, and then exploded into pieces...
Figures of people were flying and flashing in all directions.
"Yiyun!"
The burst of sword energy stirred up a storm of wild sand, but the combined efforts of the numerous Wudang hermits who besieged him quickly defeated Jian Ruyan's domineering sword energy!
In the past few years, Jian Ruyan's experience in the special effects of the Zhenwu Tai Chi Divine Sword, which he had integrated during the process of accumulating murderous aura, had long been told to Yiyun. In the past two years, the two of them had often discussed it. During this fierce battle, Yiyun suddenly successfully integrated
, and used it, but the result was beyond their expectations.
The already extremely fast speed was enhanced by Tai Chi special effects, and actually exceeded the limits of Yiyun's body functions and consciousness control. She killed the enemy with one sword, but she lost control. She was carried by inertia and had no time to change her moves. As a result, she was killed by the enemy shortly after the battle began.
A sword penetrated his body, and he was seriously injured for the first time in many years!
The sandstorm formed by the strength of the sword was suppressed, and the sword flew towards Yiyun. The Wudang hermit's combined sword energy swept her back, and a mouthful of blood turned into a blood sword and shot out of her mouth - instantly piercing the besieging Yiyun.
The back of a Wu-Tang Hermit.
Yiyun's out-of-control figure took hold of the momentum at this time, and in a flash, she grabbed Jian Ruyan's arm. Under her feet, a dark purple Taiji light pattern flashed quickly, crossing a hundred feet in an instant and passing through many obstacles.
The surrounding enemy group broke out.
Seeing the two people running away in an instant, a group of Wudang hermits chasing after them looked at each other in shock. "How can this devil be so famous as the leader of Tai Chi Yin and Yang!"
All the Wudang hermits were silent. Finally, the leader of the group said, "Go back and ask the teacher ancestor first, otherwise we will not be able to control this devil."
Blood quickly gushed out from the sword wounds on Yiyun's chest and back. After running for only a moment, his face was already pale. Not long after he got rid of Wudang Hermit, Yiyun's hand holding Jian Ruyan suddenly let go, and he was like a meteor.
Banfei crashed into the sand dune...
"Yi Yun!" Jian Ruyan suppressed his internal injuries and chased after him, dragging out Yi Yun who had crashed into the sand dunes. Seeing that he was still conscious but suffering from excessive blood loss and exhaustion, he quickly tore open his robe and found the wound.
He was torn apart by the sword energy, and his skin and flesh could not be reconnected immediately. He hurriedly applied medicine and fed him blood-promoting elixirs. He helped him lie down on the flat sand, and he was still frightened when he thought of what happened just now.
The combat power of the Wudang Hermit is still higher than that of the Hermit Immortal. It is a life-and-death battle in the actual combat style. One wrong move will definitely lead to death. If she hadn't happened to notice it at that time, the subsequent sword energy of the Wudang Hermit would have killed Yiyun.
Life.
"How about it?"
Yiyun looked at the stars in the sky with a wry smile on her face. "Too fast."
"Come back from Fusion?" Jian Ruyan reminded urgently, but saw Yiyun shaking her head slightly. It was obvious that she had tried it a long time ago, but could not succeed at all. "Why?"
“Tai Chi’s yin and yang special effects are both martial arts special effects and artistic conception effects.”
Jian Ruyan suddenly realized, and then she understood why she had not been able to successfully integrate the yin and yang special effects of Tai Chi into martial arts. This is a martial arts special effect that requires the cultivation of artistic conception. After integration, it exists in both martial arts and artistic conception special effects.
, the newly obtained martial arts special effects can be made to disappear through reverse fusion; but once the artistic conception special effects are generated, they will not disappear.
Ke Ming's artistic conception cultivation is by no means inferior to Yi Yun. In comparison, she entered the artistic conception later than Yi Yun, so she must be slightly inferior. However, the current development of martial arts still cannot keep up with Yi Yun. Ke Ming's kind of
The level of excellence in artistic conception cultivation.
It's like a forger who has superb forging skills, but doesn't have enough good materials to let him use his skills.
Therefore, under the limitations of martial arts, Yi Yun can be called a master whose artistic conception surpasses others. The power of artistic conception is limited by martial arts and is not fully exerted at all. People with inferior artistic conception such as Jian Ruyan also show that
There is no difference in combat effectiveness between them in terms of artistic conception.
But when it comes to martial arts such as Tai Chi's yin and yang special effects, differences arise. Jian Ruyan's artistic conception is not as good as before, so it is impossible to successfully comprehend the famous Tai Chi yin and yang special effects, but Yi Yun can.
"Can you manage to adapt?" Jian Ruyan asked worriedly. If not, Yiyun's situation will become very bad. If a master of actual combat flow cannot control his speed, strength, and agility, he is no better than a useless person.
The difference is, there is no way to fight at all.
"impossible."
Yiyun's assertion made Jian Ruyan speechless for a long time. The actual attribute value after Yiyun's sword intention was improved was completely uncontrollable...
"any idea?"
Yiyun was silent, he hadn't figured out a way yet. Now under the influence of his speed and power, even if the special effects of Zixiao Sword Intention were not activated, the inertia generated by the speed and power had exceeded the limit that his body could accept. In other words, he
The body does not have the inertia possibility to control the speed and force that can be generated in front of the eyes.
His thoughts are far unable to keep up with the speed of the sword, and the power generated by the internal energy in the meridians is far from enough to change the inertial force generated by the sword.
"you go."
"No!" Jian Ruyan wanted to say that she would protect Yiyun, but she swallowed the words hard. "There will always be a way."
Yiyun took out the secret book of the Thousand Faces Magic Skill and handed it to Jian Ruyan. "In case of danger, you can hide temporarily."
Jian Ruyan was shocked after reading and studying. He never thought that there was such a magical martial arts that could completely change the appearance, which is equivalent to becoming another person and having a second name. "Together!" Jian Ruyan said.
After that, he lowered his face in silence. What are they doing? They are not mandarin ducks flying together, but companions fighting together... "I'm leaving. You be careful."
Yiyun raised his foot, and the power generated by the fleeting dark purple Taiji light made his foot flash, and his toes kicked into the sand next to his face... causing Jian Ruyan to laugh, and he was no longer worried.
Fly away alone...
After Jian Ruyan left, Yiyun put the weapons into the vacuum bag, took out a white set of altar equipment and put it on. Holding a folding fan in hand, she leisurely walked towards the nearest desert village. On the way, a group of hermit immortals who were following them didn't even look at it.
He glanced at it and flew directly following the magic weapon searching for Yiyun's aura.
In the Thousand-Faced Magic, one person is like another person. If Yi Yun performs martial arts, people in the world may recognize him. But NPCs will never recognize him.
In the rivers and lakes, countless hermits, immortals, and Wudang hermits suddenly lost sight of Yiyun overnight. From time to time, the tracking magic weapon would suddenly find Yiyun's aura, but it would soon be lost again.
The people in the gang who let Jian take the initiative can receive instructions from Yiyun from time to time as usual. No one worries about him. They have long been accustomed to him acting alone and his whereabouts are unpredictable.
Yiyun took a carriage to Xixia, bought a BMW, and went straight to Piaomiao Peak...
A hundred miles away from Piaomiao Peak, at the agreed place, an NPC disciple from the Vulture Palace was already waiting. He led him through the twists and turns of the mountain trails, detoured for a day and night, successfully avoided the fierce battles everywhere, and went straight to the top of Piaomiao Peak...
...Unavoidably, there will be a break in updates during the Spring Festival. I started saving the manuscript today and have recently updated two chapters every day.
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