The ambusher took the Long Scroll of the Eternal River and flew thousands of miles away. His flying sword fell and countless corpses were destroyed. Those were the souls of the cultivators in the Long Scroll of the Eternal River. When it came into contact with the Swordsman, it finally showed its true offensive and defensive abilities.
The Long Scroll of the Eternal River really made a difference whether it had a scroll spirit or not!
He did not care about the failure of the ambush! To the strongest Primordial Soul cultivator of the Henghe Boundary, dealing with a Yin Master was not a challenge at all! The reason why he kept following them was because he was afraid of those annoying geese.
This time, they came out as a two-person trip. He was outside while Bo Hezuo was inside. With the power of the Long Scroll of the Eternal River, it was a sure win bet. He was not as good as Junior Brother Bo when it came to guessing people's minds. Moreover, he was a straightforward person and was not good at negotiation. If the two of them went together, it would be bad!
Who would have thought that this would be the result!
When the Long Scroll of the Eternal River returned to his hand, he immediately knew about the changes in the beast territory and followed them out! Those who stayed in the Eternal River, even if they were Yin Masters, would not be able to escape his tracking. This was the uniqueness of the sacred river and outsiders could not understand it.
Of course, he wanted to take revenge. Since he could not take revenge on the Peacock Yang Master in the beast territory, he could only target the real culprit. He followed them for several years, which was nothing to a Primordial Soul cultivator.
He knew that there was a Yang Master among the geese, so he just followed them from afar. With the Long Scroll of the Eternal River, he was not afraid of the culprit escaping. He did not believe that the geese could continue to escort them like this.
As expected, once they got close to the beast territory, the group of humans and beasts went their separate ways. This was his chance!
His name was Curry and he was of noble birth. He was of the Heng River Realm and was in charge of combat. He had many cultivation techniques and secret skills that had been passed down for a long time. Furthermore, he was extremely talented and had his own unique traits in combat. Therefore, he was known as the number one combat expert of the Heng River Realm. It was not an exaggeration at all!
With such experience and status, it was impossible for him to take a Yin Master seriously, no matter how heaven-defying he was!
What surprised him was that the Daoist revealed his orthodoxy, the Swordsman!
Swordsman had been in the limelight for a while now, and he had long wanted to meet him. But to what extent could he reach?
In the eyes of outsiders, Swordsman from the Origin World were actually divided into two types: a five-ring Swordsman and a non-five-ring Swordsman. However, he did not know which type he had encountered.
Lou Xiaoyi rushed out of the passageway with the sword river protecting his body. Although it was dangerous, he was not injured! However, he knew very well that if he hadn't changed the direction of the wall and thrown out Heng He's corpse in advance, he would definitely have been injured. Moreover, he would have been swimming in that smelly ditch!
Although he had already gone in once, he did not want to go in a second time! He did not think that he had confidence in the holy river of the Henghe Realm. Whether there was a curled spirit or not, and whether the person in charge was competent, all determined the power of this acquired spirit treasure at the level of Yang Spirit.
This was not a spiritual treasure in the ordinary sense. He was very clear about this!
It was a completely foreign orthodoxy, but he did not care! This was because he had a premonition that sooner or later, he would have a large scale conflict with this orthodoxy. Therefore, he did not mind testing the so-called unique skills of the Henghe Realm in advance!
It was also because of this that when his sword river gushed out, he did not use his full strength. An ordinary hundred thousand sword lights was the average level of most Origin World Swordsman.
There was nothing much to say. Moreover, he did not think that he had anything in common with the people of the Henghe Realm. With the guidance of his flying sword, the sword river condensed and he disappeared on the spot, dodging the sweep of the eternal river. The flying sword had already appeared above Ka Li's head!
Simple, direct, and violent!
Ka Li began to dance! At least from Lou Xiaoyi's point of view, this was a dance. It was a dance that transformed the dodging technique into the ultimate dance! In every graceful twist and turn, there was actually a profound change in the small space. Twisting and turning, he dodged the sharp sword lights in a small space!
This was the first time Lou Xiaoyi saw a cultivator who could dodge the surprise attack of a flying sword in such a small space. Dodging and art were perfectly integrated into one. It looked like the person was there, but in the graceful dance, there was a feeling that he could not land on solid ground!
It was very beautiful. It was just that when a man danced like this, it was somewhat neither male nor female.
Therefore, he knew that a single sword attack might be useless against this person. At least while he was still able to maintain this graceful dance, the attack of the flying sword would miss!
There was indeed a set of moves. It was an extreme fusion of space and judgment. In close combat, there was even a faint disturbance to the flying sword spirit controlling the flying sword!
If the flying sword wanted to be fast, there must be a launching distance. With a launching distance, there would be enough space for this kind of dance to twist and dodge!
The only problem was, if he used his full strength to move the sword at its peak speed, would the opponent be able to dodge it? This was something he would slowly test in the future. As for now, he still had to see the other abilities of this Henghe Realm cultivator!
You might be able to dodge one flying sword, but what about multiple? What about indiscriminate attacks?
Lou Xiaoyi continued to sway unsteadily in the void. The sword river split, no longer gathering into one sword light, but into a hundred, forming an indiscriminate sword rain in the narrow space. Even if you twisted like a fried dough twist, you would not be able to dodge all the attacks!
The opponent was not idle. Clearly, he had rich battle experience and did not accept the situation of being beaten passively. The Dance King Form changed, it had already turned into a hideous human head. It was the Form of Terror!
The most direct result of the terrifying face was a direct blast on Lou Xiaoyi's soul. It was not the kind of blast that was made of spiritual energy, but a mysterious, unseen spiritual blast that crushed Lou Xiaoyi's consciousness on the level of consciousness!
Lou Xiaoyi's Sparrow Palace bird flapped its wings, rejecting this kind of threat. This kind of spiritual contest was not dispensable. If it was a cultivator with weak spiritual ability, with just this, the flying sword would have lost control and deviated!
But Lou Xiaoyi's flying sword did not deviate! Without the slightest deviation, the hundred sword lights arranged into a strict sword formation. In order to prevent the opponent's Dance King Form from dodging, the sword formation's arrangement was still constantly changing!
This time, Curry did not use the Dance King Form again. Instead, he shook his head. There were two faces on his shoulders, but it was the Form of a martial artist, the Form of Superman!
The hundred sword lights pierced his body, but were all deflected. It was as if his body was slippery and the force was not correct. The hundred sword lights slashed across his body, but only left a few dozen white marks, which recovered in an instant.
This was the strongest inheritance of Henghe Realm's orthodoxy. It had many forms, but it was omnipotent!
For example, in Curry's sect, there were many mysterious external forms. For example, the Form of Lin Jia, the Form of Terror, the Form of Gentle, the Form of Superman, the Form of Three Faces, the Dance King Form, the Form of the Lord of Glass, the Form of the Lord of Half Women, and so on. It was enough to deal with any situation.
This was the source of Curry's confidence.
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