Chapter 642: Is there any sword energy?

The Sanqing Hall is empty and deep, and filled with incense. The statues bring a strong visual impact to everyone who enters the temple. The majestic Yuanshi Tianzun, the moral Tianzun who has insight into all things, and the vast and vast Lingbao Tianzun are just like those in myths and legends. Just the same, standing there quietly, watching the glitz and glamor of the world.

Meng Qi, who was sitting cross-legged under Sanqing, was in sharp contrast to the tall statue behind him, but his sense of presence was not bad at all. He was dressed in black and had an unfathomable depth. His eyes were half-open and half-closed, and there was no emotion on his face. He Jiu was stunned. A feeling arises spontaneously that he is the master of this palace, and the statue of Sanqing behind him is his dharma image.

The beginning of everything, the end of all things, preaching and imparting virtue!

This situation, this person, made He Jiu's heart sink slightly, as if he was wrapped in some kind of aura. He subconsciously wanted to bow his head, wanted to worship, but couldn't do anything, as if he was facing the real Sanqing Tianzun!

"You're here." Meng Qi's eyes were still half open and half closed.

He could vaguely guess He Jiu's reason for coming, and He Jiu was also one of the opponents he valued and cared about most. If he hadn't always been side by side, he would have wanted to compete with him after breaking through the exterior scene, and compete with him in the same realm, instead of the original intention. Like Yunzhuang, there is a big gap in realm, so we can only rely on the advantage of numbers to challenge!

Therefore, he used the statue of Sanqing to enhance the momentum of the "Immortal Prime Minister", reach the peak of his condition, and face one of the best opponents at the best level. This is the greatest respect for He Jiu!

He Jiu took a deep breath, his pride emerged. He did not look at Meng Qi, but looked directly at the statue of Sanqing:

"I am coming!"

His posture is majestic and heroic, and he is confident. It seems that the "difficulties" in front of him can no longer affect him.

There were no unnecessary words, and there was a tacit understanding in his heart. Meng Qi's eyes suddenly opened, and the Sanqing Palace suddenly became dim!

Pulled by Qi, He Jiu's eyes moved down and looked at him, his eyes seemed to have a sword glow.

Crackling!

A little light lit up in the hall, and the two of them disappeared at the same time.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, a new wind was flying, eroding the flesh and soul, and the figures of Meng Qi and He Jiu stood out together.

Even though they are evenly matched, the aftermath is difficult to control. The two of them may cause devastating damage to Langya City and poison all living beings, so they fly high into the sky in tacit understanding!

Meng Qi held the handle of the knife with his right hand, and instead of pulling it out, he pushed it inward. The voids in the acupoints all over his body emerged, condensed into one, and showed a brief stagnation.

At this moment, He Jiuchang laughed, and two pure white sword energy shot out from his eyes.

This is not over yet. In his nostrils, ears, mouth, and countless large and small acupoints all over his body, sword energy spurts out, some white or green, some hard or soft, some chilling or blazing, overwhelmingly slashing at Meng Qi.

The most important thing is that these sword energies are not all straight forward, some are circling, some are winding, coming from above and from behind, seeming to completely wrap Meng Qi inside!

For a moment, Meng Qi felt that the sword energy was "engulfing" the void. It was really a vast expanse, with neither the sky above nor the earth below. It would be torn into powder by hundreds or even thousands of sword energy plundering at any time.

"Okay!" He secretly praised in his heart, without fear, only fighting spirit.

This is an opponent worthy of attention!

Zheng!

The sword in the sheath made a dragon's roar, breaking the shackles, breaking away from the stagnation, and swung out a brilliant purple.

If it were someone else, facing He Jiu's attack, most of them would choose to stay on the defensive, use the sword to turn a circle, cast a ball of light, and meet the sword energy with a watertight force. However, Meng Qi's choice is different. When a strong person fights, the first priority is momentum. My sword skills are mainly fierce and domineering, how can I be passively beaten when I first meet him?

In the sound of "dragon roar", the sword light that contained terrifying power was swung upwards. Suddenly, the purple color was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight, instantly turning into hundreds of sword lights. , some are rapid, some are slow, some are heavy, some are gentle, slashing in all directions and up and down.

Dang Dang Dang! The sword light and sword energy collided, canceling each other out, and the sky was clarified. There was no trace left, and there was no difference at all!

Swordsmanship enters the sword, hundreds of swords disappear, ten thousand swords return to the source, use strength to defeat strength!

"Okay!" He Jiulang laughed loudly, and his figure disappeared.

Meng Qi suddenly felt vigilant and slashed backwards with his sword without thinking.

when!

The hazy sword light stood out and was narrowly blocked by the long sword.

There is a formless sword energy, formless, formless and traceless!

The sword light was blocked and disappeared immediately. Wanli Yuyu clarified that there was nothing unusual.

Meng Qi opened his eyes and could see in detail, but at this moment, he could not find the phaseless sword energy transformed by He Jiu. His ears were still there, and he could only hear the sound of the wind, but no movement of the sword energy breaking through the air!

"It's really amazing to be able to transform between existence and non-existence..." Meng Qi frowned slightly, feeling as if he had become blind, deaf, and lost all sense of touch.

Suddenly, the sense of danger reappeared. Without any warning, Meng Qi fully believed in himself and slashed downwards with his knife.

when!

The hazy sword light was struck by the long knife again, but failed to penetrate Meng Qi's cover.

The sword light dispersed and became shapeless, making it difficult to find.

The surrounding wind was fierce, and the sea of ​​clouds floated beneath his feet. Meng Qi's spirit spread, and he cooperated with his eyes and ears, but he still couldn't find any trace of He Jiu's Wuxiang Sword Qi!

"Can we only rely on eighty-nine premonitions of danger?" This was not the first time Meng Qi encountered such a situation, so he did not panic. The Wolf King's magic and the speed of his attacks could also have similar effects.

But at that time, Meng Qi could use Bao Bing as his eyes and ears. Now, He Jiu's phaseless sword energy can hide the strong ones from the outside. Bao Bing is not very useful in this regard!

when!

Meng Qi's long sword was raised up, blocking it between his eyebrows, and the blurred sword light bounced away.

when!

Before he could take a breath, Meng Qi folded the long sword again and slashed downwards, blocking the sword light again.

This can't happen anymore! Meng Qi had rich combat experience. His spiritual platform was clear and clear, and he was not a little anxious. As his thoughts were whirling, he actually closed his eyes and sealed his ears!

There was darkness in front of him, no sound could be heard in his ears, his sense of touch was blocked, and he could not feel the wind blowing. At this time, Meng Qi seemed to be naturally isolated from the world, isolated and independent, so lonely that he almost went crazy.

Suppressing this feeling, Meng Qi's inner scene began to move, and the immortal primeval phase was located in the mud ball, tolerating and controlling all changes.

At the first sign of danger, Meng Qi, who closed his eyes tightly, slashed with his long sword, releasing a blur of sword light.

Dang Dang Dang!

The invisible sword light struck one after another. Meng Qi, who was blind and deaf, swung his sword one after another, and the purple lightning jumped, blocking it without missing a beat.

He abandoned the external senses, used the heart as his eyes, and used the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique's premonition of danger to the extreme to fight against the presence and absence of sword energy. This is the main manifestation of the Eight-Nine's core ability of "being good at avoiding disasters" !

Dang Dang Dang!

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while, with He Jiu attacking and Meng Qi defending unable to find a chance to break the situation.

For Meng Qi, such a battle would make it impossible for him to take full advantage of his numerous dharma body moves, because he would not be able to target He Jiu at all. If he goes all out and attacks rashly, it will not be easy to hit He Jiu, but he will be greatly exposed. He took advantage of the flaw, and used the ranged attack of "Demonstration of the Demon", but there was a blind spot, that is, the area around him would not be affected by the power, and it was dark under the lamp. If He Jiu was hiding here, the Demonic Beheading might not be useful.

In addition, every attack by He Jiu was aimed at the gates such as the entrance between the eyebrows. Meng Qi had the intention to break the situation with the physical body of the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques but was unable to do so. It seemed that he could only wait patiently until he selected the "guards" who were no longer the gatekeepers. "Gate", after all, He Jiu would not know which gates his technique would eliminate first.

He Jiu's feeling was similar to Meng Qi's. If he didn't maintain the style of disappearing immediately after missing a hit, and rashly used his killing moves, he would most likely be targeted by Meng Qi, who would use his shortcomings to attack the other's strengths.

But both parties clearly knew that this situation would not last long. He Jiu's incarnation of "Without Sword Qi" almost used the power of Dharma. If he hadn't been close to crossing the first level of the ladder, he would have hurt the root several times. Even so, every time he travels will cause great consumption to him, and after a long time, he will be unable to perform!

The same is true for Meng Qi, who uses the Dharma within to push the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill's ability to predict danger to its current extreme. Even if there is the Immortal Seal to absorb the energy of the weather, it will not last long.

It looks like this is going to be a protracted battle, more endurance than perseverance!

We must seek change! This is the consensus between the two in the stalemate, a consensus derived from fighting instinct and experience!

Dang Dang Dang!

With no eyes to see, no ears to hear, and no body to feel the wind, Meng Qi, who is trying to seek change, seems to be in a seal unable to communicate with the outside world, enduring eternal loneliness. Running at full power under the threat of the phaseless sword energy, running close to the limit, in addition to the premonition of danger, Meng Qi seemed to feel something more, something invisible and formless!

There seem to be star lines between heaven and earth, dense and complicated...

There is power pulling the sun, making it rise in the east and set in the west...

Outside the strong wind, there seemed to be things rising and falling, both deserted and dead, yet pregnant with life...

Laws and principles are hidden behind the operation of things. They are invisible and have no quality. They appear in different forms. If you see it with the naked eye and seek it with sounds, you will be confused by the outside and find it difficult to see the truth.

At this moment, by chance, Meng Qi completely abandoned the external senses and used his own "immortal primeval phase" and his own soul to perceive the world. Only then did he taste a little mystery and "see" a bit of the "reality" of the world. Touched the threshold of the first level of the ladder!

He believed that the same was true for He Jiu.

No wonder many strong men want to challenge enemies who are equal in strength or even surpass them!

Because fighting requires the most concentration, the best way to abandon distracting thoughts and the outside world, concentrate your energy, mind and mind, and get all kinds of mysterious feelings!

Dang Dang Dang!

The long knife and the sword energy kept colliding. Meng Qi seemed to understand something, but he seemed to understand nothing at the same time, but he couldn't care less because the pressure from his opponent was still getting stronger!

when!

The sound was hollow, and there was a hazy sword light in the sky's wound.

Suddenly, the sword light split open and did not maintain its shape. As the long knife passed through it, it turned into countless light spots and shot Meng Qi with electricity!

There is no phase sword energy, and it has no specific shape. It can be whatever you want it to be!

He Jiu took the initiative to seek change and revealed the essence of Youxiang Sword Qi!

The situation changed, and Meng Qi was instantly in an extremely dangerous situation, but he remained calm. He knocked back the hilt of the Tian Zhi Shang knife, knocking away the point of light piercing his eyebrows. His left hand formed a sword finger and slashed When the light flew towards the cover door, the whole body did not move back and forward, and actively faced the light spot.

Puff puff!

The light spot hit Meng Qi's body, and the light gold stood out, leaving only a few white marks.

In such a collision, He Jiu was no longer able to maintain the smooth transformation of the sword energy with and without phases. Meng Qi closed his eyes tightly and seemed to notice something. The "immortal primeval phase" in his body moved naturally under the pull of the Qi machine!

The long sword bounced upwards, and thunder suddenly appeared all around, condensing towards the blade, making it look like it was made of purple thunder.

"I've got you!" Meng Qi secretly shouted, slashing down with his long sword, and all the imaginary aspects around his body condensed into the immortal form.

Boom!

The extremely heavy and domineering long sword slashed somewhere in the void. The surroundings were twisted and seemed to be collapsing. Then, the condensed power exploded together with the void!

Boom!

The masculine and blazing electric light turned the surroundings into a sea of ​​thunder, sweeping across the vicinity with no distinction between strong and weak, and all things were crowned!

The hazy sword light stood out among the waves of electric light, and He Jiu was forced to reveal his body to resist the electric light.

He was very exhausted at this time.

Within Meng Qi's Heart Lake, the invisible sword light appears, appearing on its own without vision, hearing, touch and mental induction!

Pulled by the qi machine, the "something" that seems to be nothing in the world becomes "clear" at this moment!

Meng Qi opened his eyes in shock, and the Immortal Prime Minister also opened his eyes, and "flyed" out, spreading in every direction, swallowing up and interweaving many invisible, formless "things"!

The surroundings suddenly became dark, there was no sky, no ground, no sun and no wind.