Crazy Concubine Against Heaven: His Highness Demon Lord is so annoying

Chapter 387 Suffering Tormented, Out of Nine Swords
No matter in terms of immortal power or the use of soul power, Mo Qingxuan couldn't use it at all. Slowly, she felt that her life was passing away...

And before Mo Qingxuan's eyes, hallucinations began to appear.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
It was a strange sound, as if a candle was suddenly lit up, Mo Qingxuan's eyes were extra bright.

Gradually, the light surpassed the candlelight and began to become brighter, just like the white belly in the early morning.

Is that the sun?

The sun without heat is like the moon.

Mo Qingxuan walked towards the source of the light lightly, as if something was attracting her there.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past, and Mo Qingxuan was actually blown back slowly.

The scene in front of me has also changed, as if the scene is moving, the light is far away, and the front is also darkened.

Compared with the dazzling brightness just now, Mo Qingxuan now sees a beautiful scenery.

It was a lake, and those lights made the plane appear shimmering.

It turned out that it was Yue'er.

There are rows of bamboos around the lake, but they make dull noises in the breeze, which is gloomy.

What is this place?
Mo Qingxuan walked forward, trying to hold up the lake water.

Unfortunately, at this moment, the sound of some swords sounded.

clang clang.

The source of the sound came from the bamboo forest over there.

Originally wondering what this place was, Mo Qingxuan naturally wanted to take a look, to see where this sacred place was wielding swords and swords.

After a while, Mo Qingxuan walked over there, and through the gap in the bamboo forest, he saw a man in white dancing with a sword.

This man was very strange, and Mo Qingxuan was sure that he had never seen him before.

In any case, let's go forward and ask, so that we can find out where this place is.

Mo Qingxuan made up her mind and walked out.

"My lord, what is this place?"

Regarding Mo Qingxuan's interruption, the other party didn't seem to be surprised at all, but continued to dance his own sword, ignoring Mo Qingxuan at all.

Mo Qingxuan was also puzzled, why is this person like this, but she was not excited and just watched from the sidelines.

There must be a time when that person is finished, just pick that time and ask.

Not long after, the man withdrew his sword.

Mo Qingxuan has been observing the man's swordsmanship, and there is nothing unique about it, it is very similar to his own swift swordsmanship.

It's just that the man combined those basic moves together, and the sword also looked a little mysterious, light and floating, driving the air.

That feeling is very similar to the oncoming wind just now.

"My lord, may I ask where is this?" Mo Qingxuan asked again.

But this time, like last time, it still hit a wall.

The man in white stood motionless with his sword in his hand. He didn't even look at Mo Qingxuan, just ignoring it.

Mo Qingxuan shrugged his shoulders, who the hell, if you don't say anything, don't talk about it, and ignore them.

"It's time to fight!" Mo Qingxuan raised her fist.

At this moment, the figure of the man in white moved again, and Mo Qingxuan was taken aback. What's going on, is there a fight?

Mo Qingxuan was taken aback by this, and immediately became vigilant.

However, what Mo Qingxuan didn't expect was that the man in white had no intention of touching Mo Qingxuan at all, and still ignored Mo Qingxuan.

As the sword technique progressed, Mo Qingxuan found that the sword she danced was the same as before, without any change.

This made Mo Qingxuan wonder, what's going on with this guy?Silly?No wonder people are ignored.

"Hey, I said you..." While speaking, Mo Qingxuan walked forward and wanted to pat the man on the shoulder, but she was so startled that she was forced back by the words behind her.

The man in white is illusory...

What's going on!What is this again.

The man in white didn't pay attention to Mo Qingxuan, but continued to dance with the sword, still using the same routine.

Mo Qingxuan stared at the man's swordsmanship and kept staring.

One, two, three... nine...

This is simply a swift sword technique!

And the man in white clothes used the Nine Speed ​​Swords, something Mo Qingxuan dreamed of.

Mo Qingxuan was very excited, to be able to see this in this place.

This should be regarded as an image, someone made this image on purpose.

Could it be that martial skill?Or, that brocade box.

This time, Mo Qingxuan guessed right, this place is in the space of the brocade box.

Mo Qingxuan is now immersed in the routine demonstrated by the man in white.

Every time I swung the sword, there was a strange feeling, but asking Mo Qingxuan to use the Nine Swords of Speed, he couldn't succeed at all.

what is the reason behind the scene?

The answer can only be found in this image.

Mo Qingxuan was overwhelmed with every move of the man in white. Although he was slow, some details were too fast for Mo Qingxuan who was familiar with swift sword techniques.

The essence of swift swordsmanship is fast, but it is fast because of slowness.

Only by breaking down this routine step by step, it should be much easier to practice.

The man in white was like a master of Mo Qingxuan, demonstrating the Nine Swords of Speed ​​over and over again.

Ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times.

Mo Qingxuan was already immersed in it, and as time passed, Mo Qingxuan felt that the wind here was getting stronger and stronger.

No, it's not wind, it's soul power!

Let yourself try it now.

Just as Mo Qingxuan had this thought, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

No matter where it came from.

Mo Qingxuan froze for a moment, then stopped thinking about it, fearing that what she had just comprehended would disappear.

Raise the sword, enter the wind!
Howl, the power of the soul!
The skill of the human soul: the hand that steals the sky!
Earth Soul Skill: Hell and Underworld!
It seems that this swift swordsmanship is not only a skill of human soul combined with soul skills, but also skills of earth soul should be mixed in it.

However, the sword was not transferred to the soul's hand, but was still in Mo Qingxuan's own hand, and it was his own soul that ran in!
Mo Qingxuan's complexion changed drastically, her body...

Only then did I realize the pain I have suffered these days!
That pain turned into Mo Qingxuan's motivation, and he lifted the long sword, and at the same time, two soul storms swept out.

The wind is howling, and the body is automatic!
Long sword disease, nine swords out!
Make nine swords, break through!
The short nine characters are something that Mo Qingxuan didn't understand until now, and it seems to be the same thing now.

On the verge of death, it triggered the opening of the brocade box.

Now Mo Qingxuan, holding a long sword, danced with the man in white.

A series of nine swords was completed in an instant.

Mo Qingxuan was a little unwilling, and wanted to follow the man in white again, but unfortunately the man in white didn't move anymore.

"Break it! I've already done it once, now it's your turn!" Mo Qingxuan shouted, turned around and slashed at the man in white.

boom!
The man in white slowly disappeared, and at the same time, somewhere far away, Ye Shuo's eyes opened at the same time.

"Qingxuan, I'm sorry." Ye Shuo closed his eyes heavily to hide the tears in the corners of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)