Chapter 435 The Lost Sword Sect
"I can give it a try." Lu Yuqing said after thinking about it.
"I'm sorry." Han Li nodded.
Lu Yuqing stepped forward, made a move with one hand, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her palm, and there was an octagonal black jade ring engraved with some very strange spiral patterns on it, layered on top of each other. It's dazzling.
"This is the key to the Boundary Piercing Monument in our house. It is said that it has been passed down from the ancestors together with the Boundary Piercing Monument. I don't know if this key can be used here." After Lu Yuqing finished speaking, she raised her palm and pinched it One of the formulas was struck down on the jade jue.
After a ray of blue light flew into the jade ring, the spiral pattern on it suddenly spun, and a black ray of light shot out from it, projecting on the boundary tablet.
A spiral pattern also appeared on the boundary marker, and after several twists and turns, a palm-sized black vortex emerged from it, spinning slowly.
It's just that the vortex is big and small, it seems that there is a mysterious force that wants to expand it, but at the same time there is another force that wants to compress it.
"Could it be..." Seeing this, Han Li frowned slightly.
"Brother Han, it seems that my key doesn't exactly match this Boundary Piercing Monument. Quickly inject more fairy power into Yujue to help me open the Boundary Piercing Monument." Lu Yuqing called out.
Without saying a word, Han Li immediately raised his palm and hit the jade ring in Lu Yuqing's hand, and the incomparably abundant fairy power surged out of his body and poured into the jade ring.
In an instant, the black beam of light emanating from the black jade ring suddenly became thicker, causing almost the entire surface of the tombstone to rippling with layers of black light, twisting endlessly.
At the same time, the palm-sized vortex in the center seems to have overwhelmed the mysterious force that wanted to suppress it, and gradually grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this, Lu Yuqing immediately beamed with joy, and Han Li was also refreshed.
The black vortex on the piercing boundary monument was spinning faster and faster, and suddenly there was a black light, and a strange force of attraction came out from it, engulfing Han Li and the two of them in one fell swoop.
Han Li only felt that after the earth was turned upside down for a while, his eyes suddenly went dark, and then brightened up again.
But before he could stand still and see the surrounding situation clearly, the remaining flying sword in his sleeve rioted again.
This time, the momentum is several times faster than before!
He didn't even have time to stop it, dozens of blue lights gushed out from the cuffs together, drawing out extremely long blue rainbow lights in mid-air, like dozens of blue dragons rushing towards the sky, rushing in an instant Into the sea of clouds, disappeared.
Han Li smiled wryly, shook his empty sleeves helplessly, and looked in front of him.
In front of him stood a towering skyscraper.
The vegetation on the skyscraper giant peak is dense, and a large area of green color can be seen as far as the eye can see, revealing vitality everywhere, which is completely different from the previous environment.
Everything in front of him was so different from before that Han Li had some doubts, had he fallen into an illusion again?
But when he inspected with Ming and Qing spiritual eyes and real eyes respectively, he found that this place is not an illusion, but the genuine real world.
Just when he was in doubt, after the space around him distorted for a while, Lu Yuqing's figure appeared beside him in a staggering manner.
"Brother Han, have we already entered the Boundary Piercing Monument?" Lu Yuqing was also very puzzled by the scene in front of her, and couldn't help asking.
"I think it should be. It's a bit strange here, and now all my natal flying swords have flown to this mountain." Han Li pointed to the direction of the mountain top and said.
Before, because the connection with Qingzhu Fengyunjian was blocked, Han Licai seemed a little anxious. Now he passed through the boundary monument to the foot of the mountain. Although all the flying swords flew out, the connection with Feijian had returned. Feel a little more at ease.
"Entering here, those who want to come to the Shifang Building will not be able to catch up. Since the sword is on the mountain, we will go and get it back, and then we can quickly join the fellow Taoists of the True Flame Sect." Lu Yuqing looked slightly Flash said.
"let's go."
Han Li said something noncommittal, and at the same time waved his sleeves, his whole body turned into a blue light and shot straight into the sky.
However, he had only risen a hundred feet, and suddenly the situation above his head changed, and an invisible coercion emerged spontaneously.
Immediately afterwards, the clouds above the sky suddenly pressed down a little, and an incomparably mighty sword energy suddenly rolled from the sky, and countless translucent sword lights swarmed in densely, like thousands of troops colliding with each other. Coming, the momentum is extremely majestic.
When Lu Yuqing saw this scene, the figure that had just flew up quickly fell back, her face pale.
Han Li was in mid-air, his eyes flickered slightly, blue light spots lit up all over his body, and suddenly he raised his fist and smashed towards the sword light all over the sky.
An invisible fist rushed straight up into the sky like a boat sailing against the current.
"Boom" a loud noise.
There was a tremor above the sky, as if the entire void had been shattered, and a series of "clicks" were heard.
I saw that the downward trend of the sword lights all over the sky suddenly slowed down, and the countless sword lights where they met the fist gang suddenly shattered, and exploded into countless crystal fragments visible to the naked eye, and a huge hole was suddenly exposed in the middle.
Seeing this, Han Li stretched out his body and shot towards the hollow.
However, before he could fly to the edge of the cave, the clouds in the sky seemed to be suppressed further down. In the void above the hole, a layer of silvery sword light emerged out of thin air, filling the hole, and facing Han again. Stand up and roll down.
He couldn't help frowning slightly, raised his palm, and waved it upwards.
A piece of black light suddenly shot out from his palm, turning into a huge black wheel with a hollow pattern in it, whirling and whirling towards the silver sword light.
"Clang clang..."
A series of sharp metal clashes sounded, which made people's ears sour.
The heavy water real wheel has been sacrificially practiced by Han Li many times, especially after adding the second layer of heavy water, its power has reached an incredible level.
The dao pattern of water born on it was brilliantly shining, making the black light of the wheel even more intense, and it looked like a black sun.
Under the urging of Han Li, the heavy water real wheel was like a huge black millstone, spinning crazily, continuously crushing the sword light in the sky into pieces.
However, as the layers of sword light were defeated, the clouds in the sky became lower and lower, and the sword light in the void became denser and denser, and became more and more solid from the original translucent state. .
Han Li only felt that the surrounding space seemed to be slightly distorted by being squeezed, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed to be becoming more and more solemn.
After several attempts, Han Li was finally convinced that if he did not care about it and fought hard, he might be able to fly to the top of this mountain relying on his Xuanxian physique and magical powers, but there was no guarantee that he would not be damaged by it.
Currently in this Nether Cold Immortal Mansion, he may face endless dangers. Although he is worried about the situation of the Qingzhu Fengyun Sword, he is unwilling to take the risk of flying to the top of the peak again.
So he fell back to the ground again, and said to Lu Yuqing: "I don't know how many years the sword energy has accumulated here, it is too majestic, there is no way to fly up, and we can only climb the mountain on foot."
"Based on our footsteps, it won't take much time to climb the mountain on foot." Lu Yuqing nodded and said.
After all, the two of them rushed along the stone road under their feet towards the entrance of the mountain.
Since Han Li no longer forcibly walked against the sky, the clouds that had been pressed down before began to rise slowly and returned to their original shape. There did not seem to be any other obstacles for the two of them to hike up the mountain.
Before arriving at the mountain pass, the two saw a tall stone archway standing at the entrance, on which was carved a huge plaque with four characters written in golden seal script.
"Inanimate Sword Sect"
The strokes of the pen are vigorous and flamboyant, yet unrestrained and elegant, just like forged by a sharp sword, showing all the sharpness, but with a sense of unruliness.
After Han Li's gaze swept away, he first felt an indescribable sword intent rushing towards his face, and subconsciously took a few steps back, but then he was taken aback.
This Wusheng Sword Sect has always been known for its mysterious inheritance. It suddenly disappeared a million years ago, so that people who came later did not know the location of its sect. Unexpectedly, it was here?
While thinking about it, he glanced at Lu Yuqing beside him out of the corner of his eye, and saw that the girl didn't show anything, and wondered if it was because she was not good at swordsmanship, so she couldn't feel the sword intent contained in it?
"My natal flying sword was attracted to fly into it by itself. Could it be that there is some kind of suppressing sword array in this sect?" Contacting the cloud sword light before, Han Li couldn't help making such a guess.
After thinking about it for a while, he and Lu Yuqing bypassed the stone archway and continued climbing.
The Panshan ancient road is long and winding, winding and winding on the mountainside like a long snake.
Han Li and the two hurriedly walked on the mountain road. Along the way, they came across many buildings hidden in the forest. After checking, they found that they were all ordinary houses without the protection of formations.
Under the baptism of the years, most of them have become dilapidated.
The more the two walked to the top of the mountain, the quieter the surrounding environment became. There were only dense old trees in the forest, but no birds or animals were seen, and there was a quiet and chilling atmosphere everywhere.
When passing through a verdant bamboo forest, Han Li suddenly froze, and caught a glimpse of a dark blue bamboo house deep in the dense forest.
After pondering for a while, he turned around and walked towards the bamboo forest along the stone path.
Seeing Han Li suddenly change direction without saying a word, Lu Yuqing was a little curious, but just followed behind him silently.
Not long after Han Li left, he noticed something strange. There were many sword marks on the dense bamboo beside him, and the color had already turned dark. It was obviously an old scar from many years ago.
After a while, he stopped, grabbed a thick blue-purple bamboo next to him with one hand, and grabbed it hard with five fingers.
The bamboo body immediately creaked, but it did not shatter immediately.
Han Li raised his brows and let out a soft "Hey", and the strength in his hands increased a bit.
Just listen to the sound of "pop"!
The bamboo body finally burst open, and countless fine iron-like fragments jumped out, hitting the surrounding bamboos in all directions, making bursts of bean-popping sounds.