The Qiyan sword is filled with the "dark" divine fire of its origin. The sword is agile and lifelike, as if it really exists.
Feng Jueyu held the Qi Yan Saber in his hand and carefully observed the original "dark" active spiritual energy on this spiritual sword. He thought in his heart: "I used the Juetian Tyrant Flame Saber before, and then the light came from the ground. If there is only one possibility, it may be that the original "darkness" attracts light."
After thinking about this, Feng Jueyu decided to give it a try.
He held the hilt of the knife tightly and looked around, and at the same time spread his spiritual consciousness to the maximum area that the cultivation realm could control. When he saw that there was no movement around him, he slashed hard at the realm of nothingness.
Whoosh!
The sword power with surging black flames formed into a sword light that was about ten feet long and disappeared in an instant, flying into the endless void.
At this moment, a faint light suddenly flickered to his right, about a few hundred feet away.
Although this flicker was very subtle and almost unnoticeable, he still discovered the location of the light in time.
"Found it"
Feng Jueyu turned his head with a swipe, and subconsciously used the Great Teleportation Magical Power, which was the Heavenly Star Escape in the Seven Star Technique. It was so fast that it could reach as far as nine hundred feet in a single thought.
This speed will eventually catch up.
He thought secretly, and couldn't help but feel a little excited. Since the light might not be caused by Tiange, it means that the true nature of the light should be an unusual aura.
If it is unusual, there is a great possibility that it refers to the essence of cultivation and the talisman of divine words left by the successive generations of Tian Pavilion masters.
Feng Jueyu thought excitedly, and in one thought he escaped more than 700 feet. From the visual inspection, the bright position was only this distance away from him.
But after he moved and dodged, the light also started to move, and its speed was actually slightly faster than him.
Swish! Swish!
Two consecutive sounds of breaking wind sounded. One was Feng Jueyu's great movement and rushing towards him, the other was Guangming's retreat. They both moved at the same time, one arrived, the other left, and the distance widened again.
"Want to leave? No way!"
Feng Jueyu was very angry after being teased by that light for more than an hour. Now he was sure that the light was probably the aura of divine words that could not escape. The question was how to catch up with this aura.
In the boundless void space, Feng Jueyu ran wildly, holding the Qiyan sword in his hand, and from time to time he waved the sword light with black flames.
That light was naturally extremely fast, much faster than him. As long as he caught up with it, the light would immediately escape. For several rounds, he didn't even see clearly what color the light had. In short, there were many colors. , it’s so colorful, but it’s very difficult to catch up.
Feng Jueyu was a little anxious at first, but slowly calmed down. Although Guangliang's escape speed was extremely fast, fortunately Guangliang seemed to have an unyielding appreciation for the soul of the Qiyan sword. Whenever he swung the knife, Guangliang would stop. Wait for a while, wait for Feng Jueyu to catch up, and then run away.
After several rounds, Feng Jueyu was tired and out of breath, dizzy, and very angry. He was even more confused about the origin of the light and what it was. It was moving at such a fast speed that I almost lost my mind.
I'm so angry that I ran away, why can't I catch up?
He was extremely depressed, but he did not give up. While waving his knife, he kept chasing.
After chasing for about half an hour, Feng Jueyu suddenly saw a bright light in front of him.
This bright light was not the light he had been tracking, but a more eye-catching light. It was not far in front of the light, and as the distance got closer, it had covered up the existence of the light.
The two lights seemed to merge together quickly, and the light he had been tracking before disappeared.
Feng Jueyu did not panic because he realized that he might have found the true body of the light. If not, the light ahead would not get brighter and brighter.
Thinking of this, he held the Qiyan Knife and flew over. As expected, the light in front of him became brighter and brighter. Not long after, he saw streaks of rays of light spreading out from where the bright light appeared.
It is a colorful and colorful ray of light, the purple cloud is dense, the white cloud is blazing, the blue cloud is intoxicating, the red cloud is dazzling, the green cloud is vigorous, the blue cloud is vast, purple, white, gold, green, red, green, blue and red.
The colors are constantly appearing, like flying giants soaring into the sky, all splendid, crossing the void, extremely eye-catching.
With the emergence of the rays of light, the empty space finally opened up, and the surrounding area was bright. The colorful rays of light illuminated hundreds of miles in radius, making the huge colorful pond particularly eye-catching.
Entering the center of Xiaguang, looking from a distance, I saw a colorful pool three or four hundred feet away in front of me.
Feng Jueyu slowed down his galloping speed, his eyes shining brightly. In this unknown territory, there was actually a pond, as if there was a treasure here.
Could it be a miracle left by past pavilion masters?
Flying slowly over, Feng Jueyu was filled with curiosity and excitement. If it was really a miracle left by past pavilion masters, the test of this pavilion entry ceremony would be passed, and there might be other good things.
Of course, when you are in an unknown territory, you must also pay attention to safety. This place is so mysterious, and you can never see the other seven cave saints, the thrones of the peaks, and the elders of the pavilions. It may not be that simple.
Thinking like this, Feng Jueyu finally came to the top of the colorful pool and looked down from the sky. The nine colors were blooming in the water of the colorful pool.
This is a small pond, about the size of the back garden of a mansion. The colorful pond is not surrounded by stones or other objects. It is just a pool of colorful water floating calmly in the void space.
As for how deep the water in the colorful pool is?
There is no way to consider this!
Because looking down from Feng Jueyu's position, I visually estimated that the color pool is more than thirty feet long and more than ten feet wide. It is roughly an oval shape. I flew around the color pool and flew down, wanting to see the color pool.
The bottom of the pool cannot be seen at all. It is like a colored mirror, hanging in mid-air in the void space. If you want to measure how deep the water is, you probably need to enter the colorful pool and dive to the bottom to see it.
But he did not dive into the bottom of the pool immediately, because he could only see one side of the pool, but the other side did not exist. This shows that there is probably another layer of foreign space underneath the pool.
Isn't it strange that such a strange lottery pool appears in a void of space?
Whether there are other dangerous things in the pool cannot be detected through spiritual consciousness. If you dive into the bottom of the pool hastily, unexpected dangers may occur.
After thinking about it, Feng Jueyu did not act rashly. After thinking for a moment, he raised the Qiyan Blade in his hand. The dark flames rose up and filled the blade, quickly causing the temperature nearby to rise sharply.
The light that Ji Yu secretly discovered is now completely invisible. If he guessed correctly, he has probably dived into the bottom of the pool. Maybe it is the "spirit" of something, since this "spirit" is due to the "darkness" of its origin. It just suddenly appeared, so it is better to use the "darkness" of the source to lure it out, rather than blindly diving into the bottom of the pool and risking your life to find it.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu gently swung his knife towards the water.
He didn't dare to use too much force, fearing that there was something good at the bottom of the pool, and if he was injured by the sword energy, the gain would outweigh the loss.
The bleak sword energy surrounded by pitch black flames made a sound of breaking wind, and flew towards the surface of the pool as fast as lightning. The sword energy fell like lightning, and the pool surface was immediately divided into two, and the pool water on both sides Flying around, water droplets splashed everywhere, making a not-so-loud gurgling sound.
The water in the colorful pool is colorful, as if it has been dyed with dyes of multiple colors. The water in the pool is flying and splashing, and the rays of light are spraying and flooding, sparkling, and countless colorful rays of light are shooting into the sky.
Among the countless rays of light, a ray of electricity suddenly appeared, flying towards Feng Jueyu with a very clear purpose.
"Jiangang!"
Feng Jueyu watched intently, his attention was very concentrated. If not for this, with the cover of the light, the sword light would not have been easily noticed by him.
The sword light came extremely fast, almost at the same time as the roaring sound, it rushed out of the water. It was covered by countless rays of light. The sword light was not obvious, but the strong sharpness contained in the sword energy was very obvious.
Celestial Eye Technique!
Feng Jueyu's eyes opened, and a beam of white light captured the surging sword energy and shone away. At the same time, with a flash of inspiration, he saw the entity of the sword light.
It was a sharp long sword. The sword body was blazing white, with jade light emanating from it, as if it was made of white jade. However, under the blazing white light, there was a faint nine-color brilliance spreading deep in the core of the sword body. If it weren't for the scattered light here, it would probably be very eye-catching.
Moreover, the long sword is just a miniature, it might be the spirit of some divine treasure. The sword light shoots out, the sharp energy rises into the sky, and the coldness envelopes the surrounding area. Below the sword light, that is, the hilt of the sword , there are also three lotus petals, red, orange and yellow respectively, dazzling and full of aura.
"Lotus petals?"
Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment, and immediately had no time to be surprised, because the sword light had arrived, and the murderous intent was soaring to the sky. The coldness contained in the sword light was extremely gloomy, but the sword energy in the light was upright and awe-inspiring, and even had a sacred and distant feeling. .
He consciously stepped aside and gave way. He originally wanted to let go of the sword first, and then strike at the water with the sword to see if the sword light would appear again. He never thought that just when he was about to move to the left, the sword light immediately changed its direction, and the sword light suddenly changed direction.
The sharp point pointed straight at Feng Jueyu and turned around, as if he had eyes, and he couldn't avoid it at all.
Feng Jueyu's eyes shrank in an instant, and the Qi Yan Saber shook out black and surging blade flowers. Four or five sword gleams came out of his hand, all of them killing towards the sword radiance.
At this time, the sword radiance was in full bloom, and the spiritual light soared into the sky. The three lotus petals at the handle of the long sword each burst into red, orange, and yellow colors. These three colors seemed to be poured into the sword radiance.
With the terrifying divine power, the force of the sword light increased sharply, as if it turned into a three-color lightning, and with a click, all the sword light was crushed on the spot.