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Xu Yi's heart skipped a beat when he saw three lightsabers appear out of thin air in front of his body.
A deep purple sword, the surface is surrounded by the power of thunder, full of destruction.
A crimson sword, the surface is burning with thick flames, full of scorching heat!
An emerald green sword, the surface is shrouded in vigorous vitality, full of healing.
All roads lead to the same goal.This is the sword intent born out of Xu Yixue's three supernatural powers.
Yang Wulei's Thunder Sword Intent, Di Yan's Fire Sword Intent, and even Liu Shenfa's Life Sword Intent!
The three divine swords revolved around Xu Yi, and the high-pitched sound of the swords pierced through the sky.
Gai Nie's eyes were solemn, he held the "benevolent" sword in front of his chest with his right hand, and his left hand turned into a sword finger and brushed against the blade finger!
Suddenly the sword of "Benevolence" was thrown out, and the sword turned into a black streak of light.
The world has lost its color, only a black dragon is left, criss-crossing the world.
"Hundred Step Flying Sword!" Xu Yi thought.
At the same time, the three supernatural powers and sword intents in front of him also evolved into gods one after another!
The Thunder Sword Intent turns into a Thunder Dragon; the Flame Sword Intent turns into a nine-day fire phoenix; the Life Sword Intent turns into a giant tree. It's like a god descending into the world.
Liu Shenfa is the earliest method that Xu Yi cultivated, and it is also the method with the deepest comprehension!
Therefore, among these three sword intents, it has the most divine aura and is lifelike.
"hold head high!"
The sword was neighing, and the blue dragon, fire phoenix, thunder dragon, and a tree were entangled together.
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Chapter 4 Seventy Healing Duanmurong
On the coast of the East China Sea, the small town of Songhai, the blue sea and blue sky, the clear sky is thousands of miles away.
Looking from a distance, there is a pale golden wheat field with fragrant rice flowers, and small huts are located there.
This is a village with simple folk customs, but it is also the last stronghold of Mohism.
Hidden in the marshes of the city, the city is the inn with an inn, in a busy city, collecting hidden clues from all directions.
The wild is the countryside, this unpretentious and ordinary farmhouse is hidden among the common people.
In the farmhouse, the door was tightly closed, and the atmosphere inside was extremely tense, and the air was cold and suffocating.
"Mr. Gai, is that man trustworthy?"
A cold and handsome man spoke, with long hair draped around his shoulders, scattered like silk.
Dressed in white clothes that win snow, her temperament is as cold as ice, and she looks serious.
This person is Gao Jianli, one of the leaders of the Mohist school, with a water-cold sword in one hand, which is as cold as ice.
"It's believable, this person's skill is deep, and he is the most profound person I have ever seen in my life."
Glancing at Gao Jianli, Gai Nie replied slowly, he knows people well, and he will never misjudge people.
There are six or seven people in this room, old and young, fat and thin, with different shapes. They are all the leaders of the Mohist family and the remnants of the tribe.
"Gai Nie, you said that man is also a swordsman?"
It was a shrill voice, and it sounded extremely clear.
This person has a thin face with sharp edges and corners, leaving two strands of unruly long hair on his forehead.
Especially the cheekbones on the face are particularly obvious, and there is a strange temperament exuding from his body, as free and easy as the wind.
This person is Robber Zhi, who is called the King of Thieves by people in the Jianghu, claiming that there is nothing in the world that cannot be stolen.
"Yes!" Genie replied.
Robber Zhi showed a self-deprecating look on his face, and said:
"A sword always hurts those around it, whether it's an enemy or a friend."
"Yes, it's just that I'm willing to give it a try." Gai Nie said.
"Ms. Rong was injured in order to save you, so she has been in a coma. How could she be so heartless for you!" Robber Zhi said angrily.
"I'm sorry." Ge Nie whispered, feeling a little lost.
"Sister Rong has been in a coma for a long time, and the vitality in her body is gradually weakening. If there is no other way, I am afraid that one day she will never wake up again."
Xue Nu, one of the leaders of the Mo family, said, she has white silver hair, thin eyebrows full of worry, and her pretty face is full of sorrow.
"It's just that we are not familiar with the person Mr. Ge Nie mentioned, and we don't know his roots. What if..."
A stooped old man with a wide body and a fat body is also one of the leaders of the Mohist school, known as the master of the class.
He looks like a confused old man, but he is actually a genius with some amazing and unparalleled mechanical skills.
"Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, Miss Rong's injury is urgent. I believe Gai Nie's vision will not let us down." Gao Jianli said slowly.
Gai Nie looked at Gao Jianli, his eyes moved slightly, he is not a person who is good at expressing emotions, so he said lightly:
"Thank you!"
……
Gai Nie came to Youjian Inn again, and Xu Yi was waiting here.
In fact, he thought a lot during this time. An excellent swordsman usually has a delicate mind.
He only met Xu Yi once, but he brought him to the last hidden stronghold of the Mo family.
If Xu Yi is a wicked person with sinister thoughts, then he is very likely to lead the Mo family into a situation where there is no redemption.
This is a gamble, a gamble of human nature, but it is dangerous and full of dangers!
Walking on the country road, Ge Nie hesitated several times, maybe this time he was really anxious.
"Brother Gai, your mind is disturbed. As a swordsman, if your mind is disturbed, his sword will not be sharp." Xu Yi said.
"I was thinking, maybe I shouldn't bring Brother Xu here!"