[Sword III] Seeking Wings

As if the tragic blood sacrifice had finally received a response, Tang Xiaoyi found that he was able to control its activities after approaching the knife array again.

That kind of subtle perception is like after breaking through the lower part of the cliff, she began to sense from a distance that Chi Xiao was also in the illusion, and realized that the opportunity to break the illusion was at the top of the mountain.

——She has a higher level of control over the illusion she constructed.

After crossing the middle part of the cliff in this way, the space in the upper part has been opened up a lot, and the mechanism wing can be used.

Tang Xiaoyi took a deep breath, opened her big wings, and released her flying claws at the same time, taking Modin who was waiting for her on the ground to the sky.

Facing the light of the starry night, the two landed on the top of Ziyuan Mountain.

Tang Xiaoyi saw himself ten years ago.

And her dearest and most beloved little brother Chunyang.

The moment they met, she sensed that her little brother was the opportunity to break the illusion.

She ran towards him.

At this time, a few masked men with knives suddenly appeared from the grass on the east mountain road.

Tang Xiaoyi remembered this incident.

That day, she and her little brother Chunyang were still on the mountain late at night, and they encountered a group of bandits who robbed them.

Normal gangsters would never dare to offend a decent family of their level.

However, the bandits that time were relatively unpopular.

And the two of them were children of decent families, and their combat effectiveness at that time was not as good as that of the top.

After spending a lot of effort to win the opponent, the two were careless for a while, and were slapped with quicklime in the face.

If it wasn't for the experiments that were being done at that time, and there were many oily materials around as cleaning agents, it is estimated that even if they were not killed, they would not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Even if the eyes were not injured in the end, the two were stabbed by the enemy several times during the chaos.

Especially her little brother, who blocked several blows to protect her and almost died there.

Seeing the gangsters posing in the same posture as in memory, saying the same opening remarks, and seeing that the attack was about to start in the next moment, Tang Xiaoyi immediately rushed forward with a thousand receivers.

——It’s not to stop anything for the illusion of nothingness, but to protect the little brother who is the opportunity to break the illusion, and contact him in a stable environment, otherwise the three of them will be trapped in the illusion forever until their minds are swallowed up .

Just when Tang Xiaoyi shot the first arrow, a blue and white figure rushed out of the forest at the same time.

As the figure's clothes fluttered, the sword energy caused countless maple leaves to flutter.

The next moment the aura subsides, the wind calms down, and when Tang Xiaoyi sees that it is Chi Xiao, the dozen or so gangsters have already fallen to the ground, and none of them survived.

Chi Xiao panted lightly while holding the skirt of his clothes with one hand, leaned down with the support of a tree branch that was temporarily used as a sword, and took a saber from the corpse of a bandit.

He put down the branch, held the sword in his hand and shook it against the wind, took a step suddenly, and flew towards Tang Xiaoyi's direction.

The moment Tang Xiaoyi dodged instinctively, the icy sword energy had already swept across her side, cutting off half of her sleeve that was blowing up in the wind.

"What are you doing!?" She stepped back a few steps one after another, jumping out of the range of Chi Xiao's sword energy.

Then I saw several figures with teeth and claws narrowly passing by.

They raised their weapons and rushed forward screaming loudly, fighting with Chi Xiao.

"That's... how is it possible?!" Seeing the figure's clothes, Tang Xiaoyi was momentarily stunned.

It's a bandit.

In Tang Xiaoyi's memory, the bandits the two of them met that day were only a dozen or so people who came from the mountain road on the east side.Those people had already been dealt with by Chi Xiao, and the corpses were lying in the open space in front of them, not a few of them.

——So, how could it be possible for reinforcements to appear in place in the grass like now?

She took two steps forward, trying to see the bandits clearly.

Then he gasped even more in shock.

——The appearance of those people is exactly the same as the corpses on the ground.

She turned her head again and found that Modin, who had been guarded behind her, had disappeared out of thin air.

At this moment, Chi Xiao killed all these phantom people again.

Another quarter of an hour later, at the same location behind the grass in the east, a third group of phantom people appeared out of thin air.

Still wearing the same clothes and appearance, still following that path to attack the open space where the opportunity to break the illusion is located.

Tang Xiaoyi picked up the thousand receivers to help, but found that there was a mist suddenly rising around him.

When her arrow touched the mist, it would immediately disappear out of thin air, as if there was a space barrier separating her from the entire environment in the mist.

...It should be that I have just supplied the blood essence to the cliff as the base of the illusion, and now I am establishing a formal connection with the illusion of the mind, to be precise, the entire mass burial mound evil spirit domain, the domain naturally resists the external consciousness that breaks the balance, thus Causes abnormal content in the illusion.

The induction as the land master finally took effect, and Tang Xiaoyi knew the reason for the current vision.

——In this case, just relax naturally and complete the connection process as soon as possible.

Seeing Chi Xiao turning around with difficulty surrounded by phantom people, he gestured to her, "The spirit recognizes the master, stay where you are." Tang Xiaoyi immediately calmly pointed to the little brother Chunyang in the open space, and replied "I know." , You protect the eyes of the formation." He simply stood properly in the barrier and watched the battle through the fog.

The current Chi Xiao no longer uses that miraculous unarmed sword qi, but follows the basic mentality of Zixia Kung Fu with every move and style, and is honestly swinging the sword.

——It seems that he is actually far from the realm of unity of human and sword that she originally thought.Previously, he was able to make moves with bare hands, relying on Chixiao Honglian's induction. If the divine sword was not by his side, he would still be the same as an ordinary person.

"That's great." Tang Xiaoyi was happy for Evilman's Valley, and continued to stare.

Under the pitch-black night, surrounded by many dark-toned phantom figures, that blue-and-white figure's clothes fluttered, and the sword light was awe-inspiring, making it particularly eye-catching.

——It made her see more clearly that although his sword energy was still very strong, his sword moves were so...poor.

It's still the kind of bad method that is very similar to her little brother Chunyang.

"... Daoist, are you embarrassed?" Tang Xiaoyi folded his arms and raised his eyebrows, "How old are you, and the basic skills are actually the same as those of a 15-year-old child-my little brother is so hardworking, he must not be what he used to be now, If I compete with you at this level, I will beat a hundred of them properly."

...However, you still have... advantages.

Immediately after seeing the next scene, Tang Xiaoyi was taken aback for a moment, and then pursed his lips with emotion.

Just as in memory, after most of these bandits were killed, the rest would put down their weapons and kneel down to beg for mercy.

Back then, she and her little brother Chunyang had little experience in the world, so she wanted to let him go when she felt soft-hearted.

Just when the two of them relaxed their vigilance, the bandit slapped a handful of lime powder and almost killed them.

But now, facing the same scene of begging for mercy, Chi Xiao did not hesitate to kill with one blow.

——No matter how tearful and bruised the other party is, he sincerely says that he is a good local citizen and has no intention of hurting anyone. There are even a few people who have never attacked since they appeared, and just shivered in a pile of corpses the whole time...

These miserable visions were full of voices and emotions, even Tang Xiaoyi, who was watching, began to hesitate and couldn't bear it anymore, but Chi Xiao remained unmoved, calmly and fiercely attacking and killing again and again, and he didn't even listen to the opponent even if he finished speaking. In a word.

——In this way, before the next wave of opponents appears, the threat in front of them can be completely eliminated, and the opportunity to break the illusion in the open space can be firmly protected, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Tang Xiaoyi doesn't like this personality.

But sometimes, it has to be admitted that it has advantages.

"I've got about a quarter of an hour to finish . . . You have to hold on."

Seeing that Chi Xiao was already exhausted at this time, facing the latest wave of phantoms, his movements of swinging the sword became more and more heavy and stagnant, and even had several weak points almost caught by the opponent, Tang Xiaoyi sighed, clenched his fingers, and closed his hands Eye.

——Now, it should be the most critical step to establish a connection with the mass grave forest.She could feel some kind of mysterious power and perception spreading in the sea of ​​consciousness, which made her completely unable to be distracted for a while. She could only close her eyes instinctively, and gradually settled down under the guidance of the illusion.

***

Edge of clearing.

Modin didn't know what happened, but felt a sudden dizziness a few minutes ago, and when he could open his eyes again, he had been moved behind the grass and crowded with a group of people dressed as bandits.

He was so frightened by the ferocious looks of those people that he bowed his head suddenly.

Then I found that my clothes turned into the appearance of a bandit.

Before Modin could scream in surprise, a strange perception suddenly poured into his mind.Captured by it, he involuntarily ran towards the open space together with other figures beside him.

He rushed straight in front of Chi Xiao.

——Watching him raise the sword and fall with his own eyes from almost zero distance, with a flash of light, several people who were running together fell down.

Modin instinctively hugged his head and crouched on the ground, but was still splashed with blood and internal organs.

A severed head rolled straight to his feet. He clearly saw the man's distorted expression of pain, as well as the panic and pleading in his tear-filled eyes.

Modin screamed and slumped on the ground, watching Chi Xiao kill all the other people who were unarmed like him and only paralyzed on the ground begging for mercy the whole time.

Now, he is the last living person left on the ground.Chi Xiao turned around with the support of the sword, and walked towards him step by step.

"—Taoist, stop!!! I'm Momomomomo Ding! My own! Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Sensing the unprecedented life and death crisis, Modin screamed incoherently, but could only hear his own vague and distorted sobs.He desperately waved his hands and gestured, and wanted to stand up and run away, but his legs couldn't exert any strength, so he could only sit still and writhed backwards.

Chi Xiao staggered and walked in front of him, pressing his chest with one hand and pointing the sword at his throat with the other.

Even with the observation of ordinary people in Modin, one could see that Chi Xiao was extremely weak at this time, almost exhausted.

But his eyes were still as calm as ice, clear and sharp, without any painful touch to himself or others, and without the slightest anger or murderous intent.

Exactly the same as he usually looks.

——as if killing was so common to him that he didn't need any emotional fluctuations at all.

So, let people intuit the deepest horror.

Modin was completely overwhelmed by the panic, stopped screaming and waving his hands for a while, and stared blankly at Chi Xiao——

I was seeing him swiping his sword without hesitation.

The author has something to say: 1. It’s already very fantasy ==, it’s okay to force black technology, but let’s forget it, just treat it as fantasy