Because the divine sense did not lock onto the target, this was just a fake attack. The purpose was to let the flying sword pass through and directly feel the power of the blood fog, to determine whether the other flying swords could pass through without being contaminated.
The Four Seasons Flying Swords pierced through the blood mist, cutting through nothing! Then it passed through a few more times …
The good news was that the blood fog had very little effect on the flying swords. Not only could Four Seasons pass through it freely, his other flying swords were also fine. After this battle, he could repair them slightly, and it would not delay the next battle tomorrow!
The bad news was that even if Four Seasons entered the blood fog, the sword spirit would not be able to sense the hiding place of the other cultivator. This blood fog did not cause much damage to the flying swords directly, but it was very effective in isolating the divine sense!
Lou Xiaoyi was surprised to find that he didn't have a proper way to deal with this bloody mist cloud as it flew towards the top of the cliff at a leisurely pace!
If this thing landed on the top of the cliff and did not leave, who would have the upper hand? It would definitely not be his, Lou Xiaoyi's, advantage!
He was very clear that this old cultivator's abilities were all in the blood fog. If he did not enter, there would be no danger at all, and there would not even be a battle! This kind of battle method was useless in the wilderness. If the opponent did not want to enter, they would not even bother with him, and he would not achieve any goal!
But in the Fish Leaping Cliff, this method had a miraculous effect! Because he, as the one who inserted the sword, could not guard the position that originally belonged to him! If this stalemate continued, it would undoubtedly be very beneficial to the Dharma Meridian!
What Lou Xiaoyi was thinking about was, if all the cultivators in the future were to create a similar barrier and shamelessly squeeze into it, would he have to squeeze into their barrier to fight in every battle? Once he entered the barrier, he would have the upper hand. He would first have to suffer a great loss, and then he would not know what strange things would be waiting for him!
His mind was spinning rapidly. Below him, Shouru and the other two looked at each other with joy. They had finally found a way to not have to worry about the opponent's super powerful long-range attacks. Although it was a little shameless, a method was a method, and no one could say anything about it!
Among the Swordsman crowd, Fu Zhi sighed. What he was afraid of had come true. It was precisely this kind of messy stuff that Swordsman hated the most! Normally, it wouldn't matter if they were fighting. They could just ignore him. But in this situation, how could they ignore him? Other than taking the initiative to get close to the blood mist, entering the territory of others, and then letting others take the initiative to attack, and then find the true body of the Blood River Cultivator, there didn't seem to be any other good method!
Lou Xiaoyi didn't hesitate. He could only enter the blood mist, and he had to! Even if he didn't drill through it now, he would have to drill through it no matter how he thought about it. Not only the blood mist, but also the barriers of other cultivators in the future!
He had no way of dispelling the power of this barrier. He couldn't use strength, and neither could he use mystery. The only thing he could use to counter it was the large-scale flame spell of a spell cultivator. His fire-type flying sword had yet to take shape and produce a sword spirit … As for his spell trump card, sigh, let's not talk about it!
The Luck Severing Flying Sword suddenly slashed into the blood mist. He waited for a moment before rushing in. When he entered the blood mist, the Luck Severing Flying Sword on the other side also penetrated the blood mist. It stopped a few hundred feet away from the blood mist and circled back and forth in the space!
This was the backup plan he kept for himself. He could measure it at any time through the Heaven Measuring Sword Ruler. Before calculating victory, he had to calculate defeat first to leave himself a way out. This was the essential quality of an excellent warrior!
The blood mist was an aerosol made up of tiny blood droplets suspended in the atmosphere. It was different from ordinary water droplets. Blood droplets blocked vision, absorbed divine sense, and isolated perception by countless times. This was because it was a product of cultivation that had been refined by cultivators for a long time!
When cultivators reached the realm of Jin Dan, these blood droplets would expand to a certain extent and form a real blood river. But now, it wasn't a real blood river.
When Lou Xiaoyi first entered, he showed a slight discomfort. His eyes were slightly closed. It seemed that he was sensing the Luck Severing Flying Sword that was left outside, but in fact, there could be other reasons!
But he quickly overcame this discomfort. When he opened his eyes again, his state had returned to normal.
There was no attack coming. Both sides were observing each other. One was in the light, and the other was in the dark. The light was stronger, and the dark was weaker. They had reached a subtle balance.
Lou Xiaoyi's problem was how to find the other party. He was not familiar with this kind of blood mist, its composition, fluctuation, sequence, and so on. He was very clear that the Blood River Cultivators at the level of Foundation Establishment could not completely integrate into the blood river like Jin Dan. Every drop of blood in the blood river could be his incarnation. Since the Foundation Establishment could not do it, they could only maintain a normal human body and hide themselves through the floating bloody light and shadow.
If he only scanned with his divine sense, he could not figure out the pattern in a short time. The best way was to wait for the other party to take the initiative to attack. Only then could he find any possible clues. Therefore, his waiting was passive.
Of course, he would not give up without a fight. Being quick-witted, he used a stupid method. The two flying swords, Hidden Fragrance and Big Dipper, cooperated with each other. While passing through the blood mist, the two swords released strong sword qi fluctuations that swept through the blood mist space nearby. If there was an abnormality in the reflection of the two swords, it could be the Blood River Cultivator's hiding place!
The Four Seasons and Jue City were hidden in the case, ready to attack at any time!
In the process, he was also constantly experimenting with his other abilities, such as the ability to escape in the medium of the blood river, and the ability to conduct spiritual energy. Only by fully grasping these things, could he grasp the ability to control the battlefield in the fastest way!
Fighting was an art. Art required a solid foundation, and the foundation had to be completed with careful and meticulous preparation. This was his habit, a kind of innate talent for fighting, but he would not use his flying sword to blindly slash around!
Yapu was under great pressure! Very great pressure!
Although he had successfully forced the Swordsman into his blood mist, watching the Swordsman fight from below the cliff and personally fighting him were two completely different concepts!
He discovered that although the Swordsman was completely unfamiliar with the art of the blood river, he could instinctively make the most correct and imaginative response!
This kind of talent was really too frightening! Releasing a flying sword to leave a path of retreat outside the blood mist, he continuously tried to escape and use his spiritual energy within the blood mist, preparing for the final thunderous attack!
But the most frightening thing was the movements of his two flying swords! The unimaginable search of the two flying swords left no blind spots, making it very difficult for him to freely change his position! Although he did not understand the principle, Yapu knew that as long as he persisted in this search method, he would definitely be found!
He did not have much time left. He originally thought that he could still calmly make arrangements, but now he discovered that this Swordsman was really a monster. Only by personally facing him could he understand the fierce killing intent hidden behind his seemingly careless little movements!
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