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    The black rat stopped less than five miles away from the city gate, sniffing here and there, and wandering around in circles.

    "Uncle Baojun stopped here again?" Qin Liuqing muttered.

    "No, it's because Shu'er can't smell the breath left by nephew Bao Suyi." Master Yinhua's face was solemn. It's impossible for a person to lose his breath out of thin air. Bao Suyi probably had an accident here.

    " Less than five miles away from Jiuhua City, Bao Suyi disappeared. I'm afraid no one would believe this kind of thing.  At this distance, Bao Suyi didn't even need to send out a jade slip, just a shout could alert the monks in the city.

    Master Chang Hua suddenly let out a startled cry and said, "There is sword energy!"

    Master Yinhua and Master Suhua closed their eyes for a moment at the same time, then opened their eyes and said: "There was indeed a sword energy, but it has dissipated for a long time, and the traces have been very faint. If it weren't for senior brother's sensitivity, we would have ignored it."

    Master Chang Hua is a genuine sword cultivator, and is of course very sensitive to sword energy. As soon as he realized that sword energy had appeared here, he was extremely surprised, because this sword energy gave him a very strange feeling, and it did not come from Luoxia Palace.  pulse.

    "You guys step back, I'll try to restore this sword energy."

    There was a hint of anger in Master Chang Hua's voice. If it was true that an outside sword cultivator left this sword energy less than five miles outside Jiuhua City, then this could almost be regarded as a provocation to Luoxia Palace.  Sword cultivators are the most arrogant, with a proud heart and a proud mind. How can they allow others to be so presumptuous?

    How can it be easy to tolerate the sullenness of the Mahayana Master? Although Chang Hua has been very restrained in front of several juniors, this sullenness turned into a little sword light. Before his words fell, Ye Yanfei, Qin Liuqing and  The three of them, Mo Bu Le, had already been forced back by the sharpness blooming from the sword light, and they retreated eight or nine feet away. Ye Yanfei barely managed to stand firm, while Qin Liuqing and Mo Bu Le, who were even lower in cultivation, even  It was about twenty feet away.  The two masters Yinhua and Suhua were fine. They waited for Master Changhua to finish speaking before they retreated three feet away in a hurry.

    "The sword's willreturn to its origin!"

    Most of the sword intentions learned by sword cultivators are auxiliary attacks, but Master Chang Hua's sword intentions are quite special. The two sword intentions he comprehended are one for defense, and the other is the "return to origin" that he is using now.  "Return to the source", with this sword intention, as long as there is a trace left, he can restore any sword energy.

    A gust of wind blew by, picking up countless dead leaves on the ground. The dead leaves were fluttering, rising into the air, and then slowly falling down.

    ¡°Crack¡­ there was a crisp sound, as if something was torn apart.

    The sword energy is invisible, but it has a form. The dead leaves that fell to the ground were neatly divided into two halves, and no one was still intact.

    Mo Bu Le blinked. He was also a sword cultivator. He didn't see anything special. It's just that it's not unusual for the sword to split into falling leaves. He can do it too. Anyone who has practiced the twelve basic sword moves can do it.  Do it.

    But before he finished this thought, he saw a black line appearing where the dead leaves were floating, standing straight up, with the top not touching the sky and the bottom not touching the ground, just suspended in mid-air.

    "Hiss"

    ?? Master Yinhua and Master Suhua gasped at the same time. They had good eyesight and could see the origin of this black line at a glance.

    The sword energy restored by Master Chang Hua once split this space. This black line is the trace left when the space closed.

    "No wonder the breath of my nephew is cut off here. He was caught by someone and shuttled through the space." Master Yinhua murmured. No matter how powerful his mouse is, his nose can't smell the breath on the other side of the space.

    Mo Bu Le was speechless and split the space with a sword. How sharp is this sword?  He couldn't help but shudder. Just now he thought he could do it, but now he couldn't even speak.

    "Uncle Chang Hua, is there a way to split this space again?" Ye Yanfei's eyes flashed and he asked quickly.

    Master Chang Hua stretched out his hand and gently stroked the black line, pondered for a long time, nodded and said, "Yes."

    Only he can split this space again in this way. This is the characteristic of the sword's intention to "return to the original". It would be impossible for any other sword cultivator, even one with a higher level of cultivation than Chang Hua, to do it.  arrive.

    Without haste, Master Chang Hua took out the book he had been carrying in his arms to pretend to be an old scholar.

    Mo Bu Le looked straight at it, full of doubts. If the master didn't hold a sword, what would he do with a book? Can this book also split space?

    Master Chang Hua must have had some intentions. He tore off a page from the book and folded it a few times. The page was folded into the shape of a small sword.

    ????????????????????, is Master planning to use this paper sword?  Wait, wait, it turns out that the master is carrying a book in his arms, not to pretend to be an old scholar, but to hide his sword.

    "go!"

    At this time, Master Chang Hua flicked his hand, and the paper sword shot out with electricity. It suddenly turned into a three-foot green edge in mid-air. The sword edge pointed directly at the black line suspended in mid-air and slashed down.

    The black thread was slit, as if there was a force pulling its two ends, pushing it open with force, and a dark hole was exposed, which was tall enough for a person, just enough for one person to enter.

    "Walk!"

    Master Chang Hua walked in first, and the others naturally followed.

    Traveling through space is actually very dangerous. If this space is not stable enough, everything will be destroyed in an instant just like Shen Huiyuan.  However, since Master Chang Hua dared to enter first, he had naturally confirmed that the stability of this space was excellent.

    With Mo Bule's cultivation level, he was still unable to understand the reality of space. After entering the space, he only felt his body jolt violently, and then his eyesight dimmed and brightened. It was almost the same as the feeling of entering the teleportation array, except that the jolting feeling was more severe.  When he returns to normal, he is already at the other end of the space.

    "It's in the heart of the mountain."

    At this time, the three real people had already scanned the surrounding area with their spiritual consciousness, and found nothing unusual. They just confirmed the environment.

    The mountain is hollow and there is no light, but several of them are monks, so naturally they cannot see clearly because of the lack of light.

    "It seems windy"

    Ye Yanfei's hair hanging by his ears fluttered, and his eyes sank. The wind meant there was an exit. But just now, he scanned the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness. The rocks on all sides were tight, and there was no way to speak out, even a crack in the stone.  nothing.

    So where does this wind come from?

    "No! It's sword energy!"

    Master Chang Hua tore off another page from the book, flicked his sleeve, and the page was shattered into dozens of pieces by the true energy, scattering like butterflies.

    Dang, dang, dang there were dozens of crisp sounds in a row. The others only felt their ears shaking, and the strong wind blowing against their faces, like needles pricking fire. They quickly resisted with their own luck. After the wind stopped and the sound was quiet, they realized that all the shredded papers had been  It was ground into powder, and the soft wind that had previously blown it also showed its ferocious appearance at this time, turning into a sword energy about ten feet long, swimming around them like a vicious shark.

    "How can there be sword energy in the belly of the mountain?" Master Suhua was surprised and inexplicable.

    Master Chang Hua said: "This sword energy is exactly the same as the previous sword energy." It was obviously the work of one person.

    Master Yinhua remained silent and just released the black rat. The black rat stretched its neck and sniffed from side to side before running towards the center of the mountain.  There, there are several stone pillars hanging down from the top of the mountain. The tips of the pillars are sharp. At first glance, they look like several long swords.

    The black rat circled around one of the stone pillars.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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