Chapter 884

As Hua Feifei said, Youlong is the noumenon of jiuxiao, and has integrated four separated swords, which has a specific sense of other parts.

The moment you take out the dragon sword, the aura around you seems to be agitated. The roaring wind is more and more strong, and the white fog is rolled up to block the sight of the people. Although the war spirit is sealed, the keen perception is still there. Through the layers of fog, Mo Li found that only due south of the eight swords responded.

Buzz, buzz——

You long Jian vibrates gently. Mo Li feels that the old man who has been with him for many years seems to be alive in this moment and clearly conveys his emotions to him. Joy, excitement, anxiety, like a mother standing at the door waiting for the coming back of the wanderer.

Shua——

Determined the location of chopping the sky, Mo Li jumped up without any hesitation. At the moment of jumping out of the deep stream, hundreds of iron ropes flew at the same time. In the crisp sound, a sharp sword spirit shot out from the eight long swords.

Without fighting spirit to protect his body, Mo Li can only rely on the strength of Youlong sword to fight against the powerful sword Qi. Every time he takes a move, he will feel numb in both arms, and at the same time, he will be distracted to deal with the constantly swinging iron rope. At the foot of the abyss can not see the bottom, no war gas, once the fall must be broken to pieces of the outcome!

Dangdang - Dangdang——

On the abyss, Mo Li's body moves like a boat. He waves his long sword in his hand and splits away the sword Qi. He is sweating in less than half a moment. At this time, the distance * is less than one tenth!

"Be careful, I'll come back if I can't, let's try again!" Don't look at the little devil and brother from the ruthless bickering, the heart is extremely worried and nervous. Since he was sensible, his heart has been firmly tied to this man. When he learned that he had left the snow, the little devil who loves to fight and make trouble became quiet. He was practicing crazily every day in order to meet his mother's requirements as soon as possible and go out to look for him.

In Qingfeng mountain, in the face of those who are blinded by greed and crazy pursuit of Wuli, why is it not love behind the little devil's wanton killing? He quietly cultivates Fengxin Jue, deliberately sells the flaw to Yi Lianxin, and takes risks to get the blood poison in the four Yin Qihuan array. All this is for this man.

Not only Hua Feifei, but also every woman present raised her heart to her throat. The sharp sword makes them feel numb. The iron rope in the mountain stream swings faster and faster. They look at the man's dangerous situation for fear that he will fall into the abyss.

What are you afraid of!

In the anxious gaze of a group of women, Mo Li, who has just received the next sword Qi, slips at his feet and falls uncontrollably into the abyss. Several women exclaim that the man's body has not moved for a long time.

"Brother Li"

"Li"

Hua Feifei staggers to the edge of the cliff and even forgets to use Huazong's search technique. She opens her mouth and wails.

"Woo - Woo - from my brother... From my brother!"

Little girl's heartrending cry reverberates in the abyss. Red charm, water carefree and dream all night seem to lose their soul in this moment. Their eyes are empty. Su ranxue endures the pain in her heart and keeps searching in the fog. She believes that her lover will never fall into the altar here!

"Don't cry! He's fine! "

Finally, Su ranxue sees the man who is trying to climb up with both hands tightly pulling the iron rope. She is relieved, but a few drops of crystal clear fall from the corner of her eyes.

"Wow -" Hua Feifei cried even louder. She stamped her feet and sobbed: "smelly brother, bad brother! You - you scared the hell out of me

It's almost, it's almost, it's falling into the abyss!

Mo Li can feel that the test left by the ancestors is not a joke. The body of the iron rope fell down is torn by the sharp wind, which adds no less than ten wounds! If he hadn't grasped the chain on his head at the last moment, he would have been torn to pieces before he fell down!

Mo Li no longer dare not have the slightest carelessness. When he is absorbed in dealing with the attack of sword Qi, he gives part of his strength and steps on the iron chain under his feet. He is no longer eager for success, but moves step by step. Although the speed of progress has slowed down, the body shape has obviously become more stable. It took two hours to reach the center of the moat. The speed of sword Qi around him is faster and faster, but Mo Li finds that he is more comfortable in dealing with these attacks.

Whew——

In front of him is another sword attack. Mo Li holds up his arms and cuts the Dragon heavily. When the sharp sword dissipates, he clearly catches a trace of untraceable white energy, which is swallowed by the dragon sword!

Don't leave subconsciously look down, this just found that the Golden Dragon Sword don't know when to come out a little more white lines.

After a short period of consternation, don't be happy. Until then, he feels that the feeling between himself and Youlong sword seems to become stronger.

Blade&Soul!

It turns out that these sword Qi are not only for testing, but also mixed with the sword spirit of the sky chopping sword! Different from the other four magic swords, the ancestors separated the sword spirit into eight long swords, and gradually absorbed the essence of jiuxiao in the way of sword Qi.

What a good intention! Don't leave your mind more and more clear. This short journey is a test as well as a gift. If you want to stop those sword Qi, you must need jiuxiao noumenon. Every successful advance can be replaced by the fusion of sword spirit, and you can grow up in the training. Isn't this the purpose of Xueyu Wuzong?

"Ha ha ha - thank you all. Come on! Don't leave your family. I've been taught! "

After thinking about it, Mo Li's rebellious spirit was also aroused, and his decadent spirit was swept away. Although he was bloody, he was full of pride! The sword in hand points to the sky. In the face of the terrible sword spirit, there is no fear any more. Instead, it is full of fighting spirit!

When——

Dangdang——

Step by step towards the front of solid, you long sword on the yingbai light more and more Sheng, until the sporadic lines come together, black and white Mo Li finally saw the near sky chopping sword!

There was no impurity in the body of the white sword, and the light was milky white. The sword spirit is completely absorbed. As soon as Mo Ligang gets close to chopping the sky, he turns into a white light and disappears into the dragon.

Buzz, buzz——

Youlong sword vibrates violently, the dazzling light instantly dispels the surrounding white fog, and the sharp wind also disappears.

Shua——

There is no time to see the sudden change of the scene, Mo Li suddenly feels a numbness in his wrist, and Youlong sword suddenly breaks free from the shackles and flies towards the deep stream as a streamer.