The Lord who use immortals as food

Pei Ye divided the remaining medicine among several people, but Guan Qianyan and Kong Lanting didn't ask for it, and gave them all to Zhang Jingbi.

Under the infusion of the two people's true energy, the young man could barely stand up.

"Pei Shaoxia, how are your injuries?" Guan Qianyan looked at his bloody clothes with a hoarse voice, ". Do you want help?"

"It doesn't matter."

Pei Ye had already examined himself, and found that there were indeed countless minor injuries. There were two large knife wounds on his back before he came, and they were all closed at this time. The most serious injury was the one sustained during the fight. There was an almost bone-shattering wound on the lower side of the body. Sharp Qi was sent in, and then a sword penetrated the left arm, which was also dripping with blood.

But for such an extremely dangerous battle, it was nothing short of ordinary.

"." Guan Qianyanzhi's impression of this young man from the beginning was that he was taciturn. But before, he felt dull, but now he is cold.

Pei Ye really didn't look at the girl. He wrapped a strip of cloth around his left arm, then picked up his sword and walked towards the seriously injured Xi Tianji again.

After winning this battle, Pei Ye truly felt the transformation of his swordsmanship.

He has been influenced by the old man since he was a child, and then received the guidance from the descendants of Yunlang. After that, he has been learning and practicing swords non-stop for two months, and fighting life and death.

In every battle, death forced him to break through his limits again and again, and he did survive and was able to chew the treasure left behind after the life-and-death sword fight.

Every time he drew his sword, he became visibly better than the last time. An invisible threshold has been vaguely touched by him.

Now that [Quail Head] is with him, he finally no longer relies on some special chance, but relies on his sword skills to defeat this six-versus-seven duel head-on, even though every move was close to miss.

It was he who chose this way.

Instead of using colored glass, he used the sword from Ji Feng to cut the throat of the person in front of him. It didn't make much sense, but Pei Ye felt a sense of relief for the first time in a long time.

This was what he suddenly realized he wanted to do when he said goodbye to the woman and left Caiwu Peak.

This is certainly not his state these days. He has been concentrating on pursuing the black robe, and after figuring out this matter, he even has a possible way to solve it once and for all - hide himself secretly, and just release black cat.

Watching them take away Zhang Jingbi's sword soul, monitoring their entire process on this cliff, and then waiting for them to leave behind. It will definitely reveal a large piece of fog, and even find out the whereabouts of Qu Zhu.

But the man's soliloquy words suddenly flowed out of his heart - "I am not his master, nor his elder. It is not chivalrous to directly use others as bait or tools in such an arrogant manner."

Not a chivalrous act.

Pei Ye hasn't had this "tempting" feeling for several days - spending time with the woman he admires the most, reading and practicing the profound and rare Sword Sutra. His mind is still at the bottom of the valley.

Now, something vague and fresh emerged, making him suddenly feel "interested" again. This was a feeling that the woman didn't bring about even when the woman asked him, "What sword do you want to learn?"

In the past seventeen years of his life, of course the old man had never told him what "chivalry" meant, but at this moment Pei Ye remembered another sentence of the old man.

"Pei Ye, you love the sword only one part because you love it itself. The remaining nine points are because you love the sword in your hands."

Pei Ye seemed to have breathed a breath of fresh air after a long time, and in his mind, the pressure of the imperial edict seemed to be lighter.

He still walked to the fallen man with an expressionless face. He had no energy to stop the bleeding, and there was a pool of blood under him. His face was as pale as paper under his disheveled forehead.

He may have attempted suicide, but Black Cat has always been here to stay.

Pei Ye squatted down and took out the soul-stealing bead from his waist: "You have taken Zhang Jingbi's swordsmanship, what are you doing here?"

Xi Tianji looked at him stiffly and suddenly said hoarsely: "If you don't kill me, I will tell you how to activate this formation."

"Are you afraid of death?"

Xi Tianji only stared at him with a pair of bloody eyes.

Pei Ye looked into these eyes: "I refuse."

He raised his sword and pressed it against his neck, and when he was about to pull it horizontally, he suddenly paused and fell silent for a moment. He stood up, turned his head, looked at the pale young man behind him, and handed the sword out.

Zhang Jingbi was stunned for a while, then moved tremblingly.

Pei Ye put away the glass and turned to look at the complicated formation on the ground that was still missing a corner.

Liuying has covered the entire cliff. It is a huge pattern shaped like a crescent moon, but the two hook tips are almost facing each other, forming a circle. In the circle, there are nearly two hundred sword patterns arranged around it.

The star liquid stops flowing at the tips of these two hooks. After all, they are not completely connected. Instead, they clamp an empty small circle in the middle like pliers. That is, the inside of this circle is not outlined and connected, causing the star liquid to stop. Outside the circle.

Pei Ye's knowledge of formations was limited to reading those formation books with Qu Zhu in [Zhaoyou], and now this formation was completely unfamiliar to him.

He looked at their direction step by step, but his knowledge of formations without even entering the gate was obviously not enough to support him in completing this analysis.

"I think I've seen this formation before." The girl's hesitant mute voice sounded from the side.

Pei Ye was startled and turned around: "Do you recognize Miss Guan?"

"It seems." Guan Qianyan touched her head in distress, turned her eyes and said, "Lanting! Come and take a look."

Kong Lanting came over and paused for a while, then hesitantly said, "Isn't this similar to the pattern in Jianbelly Mountain?"

Guan Qianyan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes, yes, yes, [Calling Sword Chapter]!"

Turning to the young man, he said: "Pei Shaoxia, this is our Kongtong's unique so-called 'ten thousand swords in one' formation - each sword in Kongtong is engraved with the same formation pattern when it is cast, and then passes through this formation." , it can respond to hundreds of calls, achieving the effect of thousands of swords resonating and sounding as one. "

Pei Ye frowned: "Every sword is a magic weapon?"

"That's not true." Guan Qianyan shook her head quickly, "A single sword has no magic and is very cheap. It only responds when the [Sword Summoning Chapter] is activated, but in fact, the [Sword Calling Chapter] itself is useless."

The girl hesitated and whispered: "That is, it can make everyone's swords vibrate a few times as if they are connected. After one 'call and answer', there is nothing more and you can't move. My mother said, this is what you use Come to the police."

"Then this formation we are currently in can make the swords in Kongtong vibrate?"

"No, no, no - [Sword Summoning Chapter] is only useful for the one in Jianbelly Mountain, because it must be very big to cover Kongtong Mountain." The girl opened her eyes and looked at him, "Young Master Pei, this one can only affect It’s just a small part of the surrounding area.”

But after saying this, Guan Qianyan seemed to suddenly think of something and froze in place.

"How to use this?" Pei Ye squatted down, "Can you guys fill it up?"

"...It seems to be complete." Guan Qianyan frowned and looked at it, pointing at the empty small circle, "The formation on the outside seems to be used for 'calling', and the empty small circle in the middle, What is drawn is the pattern of the Kongtong Sword.”

Pei Ye understood.

The large ring is for transmission and the small ring is for direction. So what role can such a formation play here?

What sword is it calling for?

Pei Ye stared at the empty circle steadily, waiting for him to fill it with something.

Guan Qianyan looked at him cautiously, and was about to think about filling in the sword pattern of the Kongtong Sword to try, when she saw the young man suddenly squatting down.

A mysterious fire flowed from his palm and flowed down like water. The young man closed his eyes, and a strange, simple, complex, and beautiful pattern was slowly outlined in this square and small circle.

[Calling the Sword Chapter] is already an outstanding formation in Kongtong, exquisite and beautiful, but in this formation it begins to look rough and mediocre. The entire cliff is like stars over the moon.

".So beautiful." Guan Qianyan murmured.

Pei Ye opened his eyes and said nothing.

Of course he knew how perfect the structure and shape of this formation was. He had seen it dismantled countless times by Qu Zhugenius’s pen in [Zhaoyou]. It was the only star worm in the star burial mound. Traits.

Modified.

Pei Ye slowly stood up and said softly: "You guys go back first."

".What?"

"You guys go back to the tunnel first." Pei Ye repeated. He turned his head and looked at the mist floating under the cliff, and gradually understood what they were calling for.

A sharp chill began to invade the skin silently, and Guan Qianyan's half-open mouth became speechless.

Because she suddenly realized that the chill was too familiar. Just now, they had experienced such a life-threatening danger at the bottom of the valley.

"Young Master Pei, hurry up, hurry up," the girl's voice was dry.

Pei Ye did not move. Unlike the girl and boy, he had not come face to face with it, but he had become aware of its existence twice.

The creature created by Qu Zhu in front of the star burial mound, the unbelievable thing Zhang Meiqing saw on the night of her solitary exploration. They called it "dragon bone" or "sword flow".

On the edge of the dangerous cliff, the bottomless mist suddenly began to stir, and a soft and cold "crack" sound swam across the cliff. This strange and cold giant climbed up the edge of the cliff, and put its head up first, The long tail moves smartly in the dark moon and mist.

It has no head, tail, eyes, no muscles, bones and blood. It is a "creature" made of silver blades and one hundred and eighty-nine swords. It looks like the creature that was buried in the Star Tomb when it grew up.