Chapter 11 Qinglian Swordsmanship, Sword Light and Flying Wings
When Li Yi saw him again, he found that he had changed again. His temperament had become colder and colder, and he had no emotions at all. When considering problems, he only considered whether it was worth it. If he thought it was not worth it, even if Li Yi asked,
He won't pay attention either.
A pair of cold silver eyes, after the deity successfully condensed the will relics, officially grew into a magical power unique to the deity. It can see through illusions and look directly at the essence. When a large amount of will is poured into it, it can even peek into the lines of rules, but the load is also very huge.
, even with the terrifying will of this deity, it cannot be used frequently.
What's more, after condensing the relics, the calculation ability of the deity has increased horribly by tens of millions of times, which is more powerful than the light brain. Similarly, the more calculations are performed, the more terrifying the willpower consumed.
Since my ability to calculate has become so much stronger, Li Yi is not in a hurry to go out and first let me deduce the swordsmanship that I have learned over the past million years.
Information is shared between the deity and Li Yi, and the experience of the deity and Li Yi can also be shared. The two are both interconnected and independent of each other.
Li Yi nodded towards me, and a stream of light shot out from my right eye and entered from the top of my head. I ignored Li Yi and started to deduce myself.
"Qingjiao, why are you hiding behind and shivering?" Li Yi said helplessly, "From now on, you can call me my master, just call me master." Knowing that Qingjiao was so frightened by me, he could only order
One sound.
Qingjiao stepped forward and said respectfully: "I am the master." I opened my silver eyes, nodded towards Qingjiao, and ignored him.
Seeing the cold, cold eyes of the deity, like a ruthless god from above, looking at all things, Qingjiao felt that nothing about him was hidden, and all the secrets in his heart seemed to be laid out naked, and he couldn't help but feel chills.
He did not dare to face the deity and kept his head low.
"Qingjiao, let's go." Seeing Qingjiao's cowardly appearance, Li Yi couldn't stand it anymore and told him to leave in the blink of an eye.
50 years later, I sent back the deduced sword formula to Li Yi. At the same time, I also sent back a magical power of flying, "Sword Light Flying Wings". This deity deduced it based on the principle of the 8 wings behind it. I guess it was because of worries.
Li Yi's strength is too low, and he is afraid that he will be killed accidentally.
Since the two souls share the same origin and experience, it only took Li Yi a few years to master the sword technique passed back and the magical flying power "Sword Light and Wings".
Because this set of sword techniques was mostly deduced based on the information contained in the Qinglian Ancient Sword, Gu Li Yi simply named it "Qinglian Sword Technique". However, because the Qinglian Ancient Sword contained less information, it was deduced.
There are actually only three styles of swordsmanship, namely "Lotus in Heaven and Earth", "Infinite Sword Light", and "The Only One in All Things".
These three movements are based on three perspectives: "Lotus Born in Heaven and Earth" uses the sword to condense spiritual energy and transform into attacks, focusing on the transformation of sword energy; "Infinite Sword Light" emits a large amount of sword energy in an instant, focusing on group attacks;
"There is only one thing in all things" means that the man and the sword are integrated into one, and the focus is on single-target attacks.
These three moves have reached the pinnacle of skills in different aspects. If Li Yi wants to break through, he must understand more sword skills, understand the sword intention, and reach the level of swordsmanship.
Li Yi is very fond of the magical power of "Sword Light Flying Wings". "Sword Light Flying Wings" is divided into 4 levels, which are divided into four levels: two wings, four wings, six wings, and eight wings. It is probably the greatest success of six wings.
At this time, it can be comparable to the speed of the Emperor River in the Lich Era.
The most important thing is that this magical power allows Li Yi to continuously understand the way of swordsmanship during flight. Unfortunately, Li Yi's current state can only form a pair of sword light wings.
Now is the time to implement the next plan, and there are some things that should be faced.
When Li Yi came from time travel, because of Pangu's essence and blood, he felt that he might be entangled with the Wu clan in the future, or have an indissoluble bond. Moreover, in order to create an immortal demon body, Li Yi swallowed Pangu from the Queen of Heaven.
The high-concentration blood essence extracted from the arm can be said to be that the Pangu bloodline in Li Yi's body is purer than that of the Wu clan.
Sure enough, after the way of heaven appeared, the demonic body of the deity felt that there was a mysterious connection within the prehistoric continent, and there were twelve wills in a trance summoning the bloodline to return to the clan.
It's just that in the past, Li Yi was either training his clones or mastering the art of swordsmanship, and the original body was also facing a critical moment of condensing the relics of his will, so he could only suppress this impulse.
Now is the time. Li Yi will not avoid contact with the Wu Clan just because the Wu Clan will decline in the future. After all, some things cannot be avoided. People of the same species gather together, and things are divided into groups. If they are both transformed by the blood of Pangu, they are of the same clan.
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Moreover, no one in the ancient world can threaten me, so even if Li Yi returns to the Wu Clan, he is not afraid. If the plan is right, the Wu Clan may not necessarily fall.
Li Yi appeared where he was sitting cross-legged and nodded. The two of them understood each other tacitly. When he came to the edge of the cliff, he turned into a stream of light and flew towards the location of the Wu Clan. I am afraid that from now on, the Wu Clan will
It is no longer the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but the Thirteen Ancestral Witches.
"Green Jiao, come here," Li Yi said to the Qingjiao who was dozing next to the lotus pond.
In his dream, Qingjiao, who was lecturing his little brother for being such a bastard, suddenly jumped up and said, "Master, come here," he shouted from afar.
"Qingjiao, Master, I am going to the ancient continent to hone my sword skills and seek breakthroughs." Li Yi said while touching the Qingjiao, "My Qinglian clone is too weak to protect you, so you can stay on Penglai Island.
Let’s practice.”
Qingjiao panicked for a while: "Master, I can just go with you. I'm not afraid."
Li Yi felt a little moved in his heart: "Nonsense, you have been half a Xuanxian for more than 100,000 years. Practice well on the island and wait for me to come back. If you don't break through to Xuanxian, I won't punish you to fill the sea eye.
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Qingjiao didn't care about the punishment Li Yi said, but he said coyly: "Well, sir, will you pick up a new mount in the wilderness?" After speaking, he looked at Li Yi with a worried look.
This guy has been talking for a long time because he was worried that someone would take his place as a horse.
"Okay, okay, I won't accept the mount," Li Yi said with amusement.
Li Yi cast a few magic spells in the sky, and after completely closing the formation, he flew towards Honghuang.