Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Li Ying frowned and said, "Their newly acquired sword art is so powerful, doesn't it mean that they really want to become the world's number one sect?"

Fakong glanced at her.

Li Ying said, "I know that Tianhai Sword Sect has always had an obsession, which is to become the world's number one sect."

Fakong nodded.

That's right. The ambition of the disciples of Tianhai Sword Sect is to become the world's number one sect, surpassing the Great Snow Mountain and the Holy Church of Light, becoming a unique existence, invincible in the world.

It's hard to say what this goal and wish is, because each sect has such a ambition vaguely, but some dare to say it, and some dare not say it out loud.

Li Ying sneered, "This time they have obtained a higher level of sword art, it seems that there is hope to become the world's number one sect."

Fakong nodded, "Well, it's very likely."

Li Ying frowned.

Fakong said: "To reach the next level of sword art, higher qualifications are required, so there won't be many people who can master the sword art. However, there are many people in Tianhai Sword Sect, so it's not surprising that a few of them can master it. These people are enough to improve the strength of the entire Tianhai Sword Sect."

He shook his head: "The hidden power advantage of your six ways will be eliminated, and the stalemate will continue."

Li Ying nodded heavily.

Fakong smiled: "Of course, this is also your chance."

Li Ying glared at him unhappily.

She understood what Fakong meant.

Only by turning the tide and showing one's true colors in times of crisis can one gain greater prestige, which will help one become the Demon Lord.

But she would rather not have such an opportunity.

Let's save her life first, because the next level is not so easy to pass.

She looked at Fakong: "It seems that we have to avoid them...but avoiding them is not a solution."

Her bright eyes moved, her mind was running at high speed, and ideas were generated one by one, and then rejected one by one, looking for the best way.

Since she was not the opponent, she couldn't fight alone, and needed external help.

The first person to borrow strength from is Fakong.

The second is the court, asking Prince Duan for help.

The third is Cantiandao.

The first choice is of course Fakong.

Fakong said: "How do you want to solve this problem?"

Li Ying frowned: "They are better at swordsmanship, which is troublesome,... defeat them one by one, or use other strategies?"

Fakong smiled but said nothing.

Li Ying's calamity was caused by herself, as for why she suffered this calamity, she couldn't figure it out for a while.

The causal lines must be intertwined, not just one.

The most important causal line is probably that she helped Leng Feiqiong, and the existence of the statue was exposed to the emperor.

The two of them came with the statue, and it is very likely that Xie Daochun wanted to present the statue to the emperor.

Xie Daochun didn't dare to disobey the emperor's order.

Xie Daochun must understand that once the statue falls into the hands of the emperor, it must be hidden deep in the secret vault of the forbidden palace and will never see the light of day again.

Sending two top masters to escort the statue and deal with Li Ying at the same time can also bring out the statue's final power.

This is also his unwillingness.

Thinking of this, Fakong shook his head and said: "No need for other strategies, I will help you this time."

Li Ying smiled and looked at him: "Free help?"

Fakong nodded.

Li Ying smiled even more, her face as beautiful as a flower: "This is the sun rising from the west."

Fakong said: "Only this time."

"Okay, only this time, thank you very much." Li Ying smiled and said: "How can you help me?"

"They hold a statue in their hands, it gave you a break at the critical moment." Fakong pondered: "Find a way to dissipate its power, and you can also escape with your life."

"So..." Li Ying nodded slowly, and then said: "What statue is it?"

Fakong said: "It is about the size of a palm, it looks inconspicuous, but it is incredibly powerful, especially its eyes, you must never look into it."

Li Ying was extremely curious: "Such a statue is really rare, can its power restrain me?"

You must know that the Buddhist beads I wear are blessed by Fakong with Buddhist mantras, which can calm the mind and restore vitality.

These Buddhist beads have not been able to block the power of this statue?

Fakong took out another string of Buddhist beads from his sleeve: "Put this on and see."

Li Ying took it and looked at it carefully.

This string of Buddhist beads still looked ordinary. She took out a string of Buddhist beads from her bosom and placed them side by side in her white palm.

Compared with the two, the latter string was more dull and ancient, and it really didn't look like a treasure.

Fakong's eyes suddenly became deep.

After a moment, Fakong returned to normal and nodded with satisfaction.

Although this statue was strange and its power was strange, fortunately, she had blessed it with several layers of Qingxin Mantra and Daguang Mantra, which eliminated its power.

Daguang Mantra can not only transcend the soul, but also purify the soul and purify all the dark forces between heaven and earth.

Li Ying smiled and said, "I will be safe if I hold these two strings of Buddhist beads?"

"At least I won't be affected by the statue and miss the chance to escape." Fakong said, "Of course, the key is still up to you. See if you can fight for a glimmer of life and take the opportunity to escape."

"Are their swordsmanship really that powerful?" Li Ying frowned: "You have seen the future, how about imitating it?"

Fakong drank the wine in the glass, then stood up and walked to the center of the field, looking solemnly at Li Ying who was walking over.

Li Ying smiled and said, "Please."

The long sword in Fakong's sleeve flashed, turned into a clear light and stabbed, incredibly fast.

Li Ying sideways and drew the sword.

Her reaction speed was much faster than that of an ordinary person, and her sword was also very fast. Moreover, the trajectory of the sword tip was strange, drawing a strange arc, which was faster than a straight line. She wanted to strike first and stab Fakong first.

Fakong swung his sword and slashed it, scattering a sword light, which blocked Li Ying's sword tip like a light curtain.

Li Ying's eyes lit up, and the tip of the sword suddenly became three times brighter.

This light curtain was only one foot away from Fakong's chest. As long as it passed through the light curtain, it would stab his chest.

"Ding ding ding ding ding..." In a series of clear sounds, Li Ying's body trembled several times, and the sword's momentum slowed down.

Fakong's sword tip had already pierced the high part of her chest.

Li Ying's body froze, she looked down at the tip of Fakong's sword, and then shook her head: "What a powerful swordsmanship."

The seemingly thin light curtain contained a huge wave of power. Once her sword tip touched it, she was like a small boat, and in an instant she was out of control. Waves of huge power were about to swallow her up and overturn her.

Her power became extremely small.

Fakong said: "This is the reaction at that time. You will lose control in an instant and fall into a desperate situation."

He saw the result of this sword through the future, reversed the result, and simulated his swordsmanship with his deeper cultivation.

Now it seems that the effect has been achieved.

Li Ying frowned and pondered.

She was thinking hard about how to break it. How can she break this move? Should she concentrate her power on the tip of the sword, or should she retreat?

"Come again!" She stabbed out with a sword and attacked first.

Fakong once again cast a light curtain in front of him.

"Ding ding ding ding ding..." Li Ying trembled several times, and the long sword suddenly fell, and her body stiffened.

Fakong shook his head.

Li Ying frowned and thought for a moment, then hummed: "Come again!"

She thrust out a sword and pierced Fakong's light curtain.

"Ding ding ding ding..." Li Ying trembled, then floated back, bypassed the light curtain and was about to stab his left rib.

Fakong waved his sword again, and another light curtain blocked his left side. Li Ying pointed the tip of her sword, lightly retreated and turned to Fakong's right side.

She had a very high understanding of swordsmanship, and it was almost impossible for the same move to stump her.

Fakong's sword could make her suffer three defeats, which was amazing enough.

After three times, she still found a way to deal with it.

She contained several real and fake forces in the tip of her sword, making them entangled with each other, waiting for them to touch Fakong's sword light, and retreating when the sword force was not defeated, so as to avoid the huge wave-like force that could crush him.

Avoid the real and attack the fake, don't collide with this sword curtain head-on, leave as soon as it touches, and attack the fake, which is a wise move.

After several sword strikes, the stalemate came to an end.

Fakong put away his sword, and his eyes became deep again.

Li Ying also put away his sword.

She seemed light and agile, but in fact, she was exhausted. When Fakong stopped, she took the opportunity to adjust her breath.

Fakong said slowly: "Come again."

Li Ying slowly exhaled, then drew his sword and stabbed.

Fakong swung his sword and cast a curtain of light to block the tip of Li Ying's sword.

Li Ying followed the original plan, avoiding the real and attacking the virtual, retreating as soon as she touched it. Just as she was about to retreat, the sword light in front of her eyes surged, sweeping in like an avalanche.

She could only see the sword light in front of her, and nothing else.

"Ding ding ding ding..." She instinctively swung her sword to protect herself, but she failed to protect herself after all.

Her shoulder hurt.

Fakong put away his sword and stood up.

Li Ying looked down and saw a small hole on her shoulder, revealing her delicate and white skin. A drop of blood flowed on her skin, like a small red bean.

The small red bean made her skin even whiter.

The tip of the sword only pierced the skin, like a needle.

Li Ying frowned and thought hard, recalling the previous sword moves. All she could see was the sword light. She couldn't see the direction of the sword or the sword body.

Fakong said: "This sword is performed using a unique method. There is a shadow of illusion, which is difficult to see clearly."

"Can't see it with your eyes?"

"Yes." Fakong nodded: "You can't see it clearly with your eyesight alone."

"You can't just rely on your eyesight..." Li Ying was thoughtful, slowly recalling and pondering, and thoughtfully: "Come again!"

Fakong then acted according to the method, first a light curtain, then a sky full of sword light, like a torrential rain, and like thousands of pear flowers blooming at the same time.

Li Ying suddenly raised her sword.

"Ding..." With a clear sound, the sword light in the sky instantly dissipated, revealing Fakong's long sword.

Li Ying finally broke this confusing sword.

Fakong gently sent the sword, so fast that Li Ying was stabbed in the shoulder again, still in the original position.

She rolled her eyes at Fakong, knowing that she could not avoid this sword.

Her face was solemn.

Originally, she thought that her swordsmanship was not much different and had reached the top level in the world. However, after seeing Fakong's three swords, she realized that the new sword skills acquired by Tianhai Sword School were beyond imagination.

This time was an eye-opener and also increased her knowledge.

The swordsmanship in the world is infinitely mysterious. She is far behind and has not reached the top level. There is a long way to go.

Fakong smiled and said, "If you can avoid these three swords, it's almost the same. They only have these three axes and have only practiced these three swords. Under normal circumstances, one sword is enough to kill you."

"Fortunately, there are only three swords." Li Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

With such exquisite swordsmanship, if there are more moves, she will definitely die. Even if Fakong has set up moves in advance, it will be difficult to block it.

Fakong smiled and said, "My sword moves only have the form, not the essence. I still have to be careful when I really start."

Li Ying's eyes sparkled, and she was eager to try.

She really wanted to learn the real sword techniques, which would definitely help improve her sword skills.