426: Ancient Sword Cultivator, Phoenix Fire Starts a Prairie Fire
Ji Changyun's question shocked him so much that he fell into a daze for a time.
After a while, he took a deep breath to calm down, stared at Ji Changyun and asked word for word: "What mantra? I don't understand."
Regarding the ancient mantra, it is a top secret in Fangcun Mountain. No more than five people know about it, let alone outsiders like Ji Changyun.
The man really couldn't understand how this guy knew about this?
"You're upset."
Ji Changyun stared at him and sighed in disappointment: "If you are really calm, you should be able to think of the reason."
"you……"
The man opened his mouth, touched his eyes, and inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.
After a long time, he pulled the corners of his lips with difficulty, revealing an unspeakable bitter smile: "I understand, it turns out to be him."
Although, Fang Cunshan's mastery of the truth is a top secret.
But when the mantras are close to each other to a certain distance, they will induce each other.
Previously, the spies at the Dragon Palace reported that Princess Wan Sheng had left in a low profile for a period of time.
Later, she came back with a human named Ji Changyun, accompanied by the Red Sea Demon King.
The Scarlet Sea Demon King is mastering the mantra of "Ji", and the reason why he went to the Middle-earth in the first place was not only because of Princess Wan Sheng, but also to avoid Fang Cunshan's pursuit.
If Ji Changyun and the Scarlet Sea Demon King trust each other enough, then the Scarlet Sea Demon King will tell him this matter without any exception.
etc!!
The man's eyes suddenly shrank, and he raised his head to look at Ji Changyun in shock.
His lips trembled, and he struggled to squeeze out a dry voice from his throat: "You just asked why I didn't go to the Xiyun Islands."
Ji Changyun nodded slightly and showed an incomprehensible smile: "You have finally come to your senses. It seems you are not too stupid."
When the man received his answer, he couldn't help but feel shocked: "Xiyun Islands, Qilin Ancestral Land... Did you plan all of this?"
"uh-huh."
Ji Changyun tilted his head, wondering whether it was okay or not.
The man yelled angrily: "You, you actually help the demons to kill your own people?"
"Same race?"
Ji Changyun was stunned and laughed out loud: "Tsk, I thought you could say something shocking, but I didn't expect it to be like this."
"You might as well take it a step further. Humans are living beings, and demons are also living beings. We are all living beings. Why do we kill each other?"
"Shameless..."
The man was so angry that his face turned blue and his whole body was trembling, so much so that the hand behind his back that was holding the sword secret was trembling uncontrollably.
"well……"
Ji Changyun sighed: "From my personal experience, shamelessness is better than hypocrisy, especially hypocrisy without self-awareness."
"Look, there is a conflict of interest between us. It's a very simple relationship, but you have to elevate it to a racial level. Why?"
Before the man could speak, Ji Changyun gave him the answer.
"It's actually very simple, because from this perspective, you can rebuke me condescendingly to gain spiritual satisfaction."
"If it comes down to a conflict of interest, it would seem too worldly. After all, you are cultivators and are higher than us laypeople."
This is just like some people in reality who insist on promoting themselves and belittling others in order to highlight themselves as noble.
For example, those who play stand-alone games look down on those who play online games, those who play computers look down on those who play mobile phones, and those who play consoles look down on those who play PC games.
Having said this, Ji Changyun paused deliberately and looked at his expression calmly.
After a while, he continued: "If, like I said, you raise it to a higher level, the level of living beings, your accusation will appear hypocritical and ridiculous."
"The most important thing is... you didn't realize it when you said this."
"That is to say, given the situation at that time, what you blurted out because of your impulsiveness were actually your... truthful words."
"It can be seen that you, or you so-called monks, are hypocritical and extremely selfish guys at heart."
"But, you also like to establish the label of being quiet and inactive, ignoring the secular world, so that you look so... tsk."
The man's face turned as red as a pig's liver, and he cursed with hatred: "You are so clever and so shameless!"
"You're anxious, you're anxious."
Ji Changyun was not angry: "I said you have a small pattern, but you still don't admit it. Seeing that you can't accuse me from a moral level, you start to break your defense..."
"Xuan Lei Zhengfa, Thunder God descends...poof!!"
The female cultivator who was picked up in mid-air by Ming Xiaoshan was directly stabbed in the head by Ji Changyun before she could use the big move she had been preparing for a long time.
The long and narrow blade, like a sword, pierced the female cultivator's mouth directly, spurting out a stream of blood from the back of her head.
Before the female cultivator could escape from her body, her head exploded into pieces.
"Caiyun..."
The man looked at the Taoist monk's death with eyes wide open, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"...You died so miserably."
Ji Changyun showed a nasty smile: "Okay, stop howling, I've already said the rest of your words for you."
"What are you going to do next? Follow the routine and talk nonsense first, impress yourself, and then rush forward to follow in her footsteps?"
"Or give me a fierce look, leave a few harsh words, 'A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years,' and run away without looking back?"
"Ji Changyun..."
The man stared with scarlet eyes, raised his hand to summon the magic sword, gritted his teeth and whispered: "I, Li Qingming, will definitely kill you even if I die today."
"Thief, go...uh."
The sword cultivator who was trying to make a sneak attack had not finished shouting the slogan when the magic sword he had practiced for many years suddenly backfired.
A flash of light flashed, and the magical sword reached from his heavenly spirit to the hilt, and it emerged from his crotch without losing any force, and disappeared deep into the ground.
Ji Changyun rolled his eyes: "What's wrong with shouting when you start doing something? Do you think doing this seems fair and aboveboard?"
Whoosh!
Several streams of light suddenly appeared in Li Qingming's palm, and thousands of rays of light burst out when he shook his hand.
In an instant, there was a strong wind, dark clouds gathered, lightning and thunder, as if the sky was falling and the end was coming...
Of course, for the current Ji Changyun, these powerful talismans do not pose any threat. They look scary at best.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Li Qingming is not a fool. He does not expect these talismans to achieve meritorious deeds. His purpose is just to disrupt the vitality of the world around him.
In this way, he could hide his own aura fluctuations from being detected by Ji Changyun's perverted perception.
"Um?"
Ji Changyun frowned suddenly and subconsciously looked down.
Just now, he suddenly felt a sharp pain like needles in his head, as if someone was inserting a red-hot steel drill into his head and stirring it vigorously.
The monks are very good at spells. Not only are there elements such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning, but there are also many spells that directly attack the soul and consciousness.
The warrior doesn't care about the former, since he can see it after all, but the latter is a bit helpless.
After all, monks are living people, not dead things like resentful souls. The warrior's keen sense of Yin evil has no effect on the monks.
"act recklessly."
Ji Changyun just glanced at it and stopped paying attention.
Although it was just a glance, the monk who attacked Ji Changyun's consciousness didn't even have time to get excited, and his whole body was blown to pieces.
Sa…….
At the same time, the wind and rain suddenly came in force.
Covered by the wind and rain, a flash of blood came quietly behind Ji Changyun, the sword pointed straight at his heart.
However, as if Ji Changyun had no idea, he suddenly turned around and raised his sword. He only heard a harsh phoenix cry and accurately opened the sword.
The solid sound wave erupted instantly, like a strong wind roaring past, forcibly tearing apart wind, rain, thunder, lightning and other phenomena...
"Buzz~!"
The magic sword screamed and collapsed into pieces on the spot.
Li Qingming, who was hiding in secret, couldn't help but change his expression when he saw this.
Unexpectedly, after he used the talisman to disturb the vitality of the world and restrained his own aura, Ji Changyun's perception would still be so terrifying...
"Fake?"
Ji Changyun raised his eyebrows slightly, and a chill suddenly rose behind him.
Without even thinking about it, Ming Xiaoshan circled around his waist and launched the real killing move, accurately stopping Li Qingming from hiding.
With a crisp clang sound, the bloody magic sword buzzed and trembled, split into two in the air, and struck again like two dragons playing with a pearl.
Heavenly Sword, Soul-killing!
Li Qingming's figure appeared like a ghost, and he pointed out his sword in an awe-inspiring manner. His spiritual thoughts suddenly transformed into invisible sword energy, following behind the magic sword.
"wrong."
Ji Changyun glanced at the two sword shadows with his peripheral vision, sensing the threats coming from both sides, he couldn't help but frown.
If we use numerical analogy, at the moment when the magic sword is divided into two, the numerical value of both is 5, but then it suddenly reaches 20.
The difference is too big and abnormal.
Even if Li Qingming re-infuses his strength, there should be a process, rather than a sudden doubling.
unless…….
Ji Changyun thought of a possibility, and as he thought about it, his domain expanded, and Pei Ran's pressure exploded.
There was only a buzzing and whining sound, and the momentum of the two lightning-like magic swords plummeted, and their speed dropped several times, as if they were in a quagmire.
Taking advantage of the momentary gap, Ji Changyun raised his eyebrows slightly. Although it was invisible to the naked eye and there was no breath, the four threats were particularly clear.
Sword Shadow Step.
He immediately took a step forward and disappeared.
A flash of cold light flashed across the sky, and he suddenly appeared in front of Li Qingming, roaring like an angry dragon with its head raised, and pointed out aggressively at the other party.
"This is……"
Li Qingming's expression suddenly changed, as if he had seen something unbelievable.
Although his body and soul were greatly shaken, his reaction was not slow at all. He immediately used his escape technique and turned into a rainbow to distance himself.
At the same time, two streaks of blood were seen dividing again, and the shadows were like a surging river of blood, roaring towards Ji Changyun.
"You know what? You're like a fly."
A trace of impatience rose between Ji Changyun's brows, and he threw out his long spear, the fierce phoenix fire burning in the sky, like a dazzling fire cloud.
The next moment, a surging river of blood surged forward, accompanied by a rustling sound, and engulfed the Phoenix Fire in the blink of an eye, taking Ji Changyun's figure with it.
However, before Li Qingming could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the loud cry of the phoenix resounding across the sky, and most of the boundless sea of blood evaporated immediately...
The phoenix flaps its wings and soars through the nine heavens.
The wind helps the fire, and the phoenix fire starts a prairie fire.
Ji Changyun transformed into a fire phoenix, and everything he passed was covered in flames, completely dragging Fangcun Mountain into a sea of fire and purgatory.