Chapter 687: Creation in the Nine Swords Array

Innate soul?

Hearing this, Xia Tuo's eyes showed a touch of surprise, the innate soul is only possessed by the innate true spirit, and now the human race, the water tribe, and the fierce beast race on the wasteland are acquired souls from birth, and they are more than a step away from the innate soul, and it is also a gap in level.

After thinking about it for a while, he understood, no wonder the law of ten thousand ways in the Clan Yun God Domain is so clear, I am afraid that it is not the innate true spirits of these innate true spirits, the innate true spirits before Yankang in the legend are all manifestations of the Great Dao.

To put it bluntly, the Clan Movement Divine Domain is the tomb of the innate true spirit.

Woo said that he could transform his soul, but it made his eyes light up, and then it dimmed, or don't go, in case you can't come back, your own tribe, your own wife......

The innate true spirit is naturally raised, and the soul of the innate true spirit is absorbed as the nourishment of the soul, but it can be said that it is a chance, and the clan fortune god domain cannot enter, but the innate true spirit he has.

A small lotus flower that is tender and delicate.

Do you want to eat it?

Thinking of this, Xia Tuo always felt weird.

After a while, he reined in his thoughts, and suppressed the thoughts in his heart for the time being, the little lotus man cared, and he still had a very important thing to do at the moment.

Airplanes!

Like a flash of purple light, the seal flew out of Xia Tuo's body and fell towards the pillar of the clan's fortune, as if it had turned into a black hole, absorbing purple qi from all directions.

Not only that, the totem copper plate also appeared in his hand, rubbing the copper plate, Xia Tuo's eyes showed a hint of thought, this treasure can only be used within the scope of the tribe, leaving the scope of the Great Xia clan, it becomes a brick move, only physical attacks remain.

After thinking for a while, he left the mountain and river seal on the top of the Heavenly Furnace Mountain to absorb the purple qi, tore the cave void world, and headed towards the place of relic.

......

In the place of relic, the ancient land is filled with a vast atmosphere, even if the people of the Great Xia tribe have lived here for a long time, but on the periphery of the relict mountain range, the breath belonging to the human race will soon be washed away by the miasma.

In the south of the place of relic, at the tall altar, the altar is filled with all kinds of large and small copper kettles and copper tripods, and the smell of steaming meat fills the surrounding wilderness.

On the altar, an illusory beast figure, with an inexplicable look overflowing from its hollow eyes, then rushed towards the meat soup on the altar.

Thousands of miles away, the void cracked abruptly, Xia Tuo crashed out of the cave void world, looked left and right, and swept towards the Hidden Mountain Range.

At the same time, the illusory beast shadow who was gnawing on the meat soup raised his head suddenly, and looked at Xia Tuo, he didn't even eat his favorite meat soup, and in his eyes with holes, there was a ghostly light, and in the muddy eyes, it seemed to be thinking.

Woo~~

Inadvertently, in the void in a state of stagnancy, a faint wind rolled up, causing the surrounding miasma to rise and fall.

At the same time, Xia Tuomei subconsciously raised his eyebrows and looked at the beast-shaped phantom, the look in the hollow eyes of the phantom was the first time he had seen it.

Call!

The next moment, the four-legged and winged phantom swooped in front of him, its head within a foot of his body, and sniffed vigorously.

This is...... Sniffing his breath.

This scene made Xia Tuo stunned for a moment, and he quickly reacted.

Clan Fortune God Domain!

With the blessing of the purple qi of his clan's fortune, his soul had entered the Divine Domain, and other than that, nothing else had happened beyond his expectations during this time.

"Could it be that this guy is the true soul of the innate true spirit?"

A thought arose in Xia Tuo's heart, he had had a lot of guesses about this phantom before, but he couldn't figure out what kind of existence it was.

At this moment, this phantom figure was like a pug, constantly sniffing and sniffing all over his body, and thoughts flashed in his eyes, as if he was looking for memories.

Next, where does Xia Tuo go, where does this phantom follow, as for the meat soup, it is long gone, or it is outside of him, tilting his head and showing a thoughtful expression in his empty eyes.

In desperation, Xia Tuo had no choice but to go with it.

Next, he first looked at the resource reserves in the Hidden Land over the years, the most important ones were gas masks and antidote pills, which were the key to defeating the enemy.

As for the sword formation in the center of the mountain range, Hun Kong and Yin Hong still haven't broken it, but it's not that they haven't gained anything, and they have already found the two sword array foundations.

"Patriarch, this hill is where the formation base is located, and there is a bronze sword in the mountain, which is one of the nine sword formation bases.

A mile away, there is also a stone sword formation base, this sword formation is based on nine swords of different materials, and each sword base is engraved with sword runes. ”

The hill had already opened up a stone cave, and Muddy Sky led Xia Tuo into it, and saw a copper sword the size of three feet with rust mottled throughout.

A cave has been cleared around the bronze sword, and the sword body is suspended in mid-air like this, not feeling the slightest energy fluctuation, as long as the two of them do not release the slightest breath, the sword formation will not be triggered.

"Clan master, please look at the sword pattern on this sword, the old man called it the bronze sword script, which is a kind of heaven and earth script, which does not belong to our Chiming era, and is also a little different from the ancient dragon script of the Longhan era.

After I tried to copy this kind of sword script, I found that the sword pattern can not only be used to lay out the array, but also can be derived into kendo runes, and directly burst out of the edge of the sword.

It can be inferred that this kind of bronze sword script is a kind of spiritual script derived from the rhyme of the way of the sword.

Once we have complete control of this kind of sword writing, the complete sharpness of the weapons created in the future will increase by 30%. ”

After speaking, Hun Kong took Xia Tuo and walked towards the outside of the cave.

"Patriarch, come with me to another Jinji cave to have a look.

The stone sword pattern manifested on the base of the stone sword array, which has a strange copper sword inscription, is a defensive rune, and once it is mastered, it is engraved on the armor, and the defense power will also increase by three layers. ”

Xia Tuo followed the sky into the stone sword cave and saw a three-foot-sized stone sword, the appearance was rough and full of cracks, like a polished stone tool, and there were faint words looming on the surface.

"Yuanzheng, where are the remaining seven sword bases?"

"The remaining sword bases, the sword of wood and the sword of water, which have been discovered, are still in the process of exploration. ”

Speaking of this, Hun Kong pondered for a moment, and then said: "Clan Master, I guess that the sword array should be in a broken state, and the power of the sword array should far exceed the scene we have seen.

The creation contained in this sword array is the only one that the old man has ever seen in his life, this is not just a sword array, but also a vast Dao Yun realm.

The stone and bronze swords found alone are already impenetrable. ”

Xia Tuo looked at the stone sword, squinting his eyes, he didn't dare to touch it with his spiritual power, lest he trigger the operation of the sword array, with his eyesight so close, the surface of the stone sword was covered with fine cracks, denser than spider webs.

Just from the appearance, it can be seen that these fine cracks have long penetrated the inside and outside of the sword body, and such stone tools will crumble into slag if they are placed outside.

On the hilt of the stone sword is a vaguely marked text.

In the wasteland, the boundary between words and runes is not big, the two are connected, all kinds of ancient characters have incomprehensible meanings, some runes, simply a person to see a meaning, which is very suitable for the meaning of heaven and earth.

The marks on the stone sword were words or runes, but in Xia Tuo's eyes, they were irregular circular marks the size of two fingernails.

Squinting at the runes, in a trance, Xia Tuo heard a voice in his ears, it was the illusory beast shadow following him, and then there was a faint fluctuation in his spiritual world, and a spiritual idea manifested.

"Hades~"

Immediately after that, this spiritual thought turned into an illusory turtle shadow in his spiritual world, to be precise, a turtle shell with a black body.

Suddenly, Xia Tuo reacted, the underworld is the turtle, on this wasteland, there are many types of the turtle clan, the old bastard is one, but the most famous is Xuanwu, a turtle and snake beast.

But the creature of the wasteland turtle and snake is called Xuan Ming, and he is the controlling divine beast of the way of water, and in the long river of water quality laws that he evolved before, the phantom of Xuan Ming is one of the largest shadows imprinted in it.

This irregular circular mark the size of two fingernails is the meaning of the underworld, and when Xia Tuo looked at the stone sword again, the mark changed, and a little dark blue appeared on the hilt of the sword.

The so-called one sand and one world, in Xia Tuo's eyes at this moment, the black and green imprint suddenly turned into a dark water world, and a huge figure in the center of the world stood up to the sky, suspended in the water mountain, with the turtle shell back to the water, and its four legs were like a pillar facing the sky, straight into the sky.

"Hmm~"

In a trance, Xia Tuo only felt a sharp pain in his spirit, and then there was a cry in the air.

"Clan Master~"

......

When Xia Tuo woke up, it was already three days later, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Qiao'er on the stone table next to him, supporting his pale chin with his small hands, squinting and pretending to sleep.

Feeling Xia Tuo wake up, Qiao'er suddenly showed surprise and shouted, "Uncle, you're awake." ”

Xia Tuo felt a strong tiredness appear in his body, this feeling was simply a luxury for a martial artist who had embarked on the road to the realm of enlightenment.

Then in front of his eyes, an illusory beast shadow appeared, looking at him condescendingly, with a look of brilliance in his empty eyes.

This posture is like saying, little brother, you are awake.

For this guy, Xia Tuo really can't do anything, he can't fight and fight, he is formless and incorporeal, the whole thing is illusory, fortunately, this guy doesn't make trouble, so he lets it go.

"Uncle, you've been asleep for three days.

"Your mental strength is exhausted. ”

"You're scared of Qiao'er. ”

......

Then, Qiao'er chattered about what happened after Xia Tuo fainted.

At this point, Xia Tuo was also very helpless, a martial artist of his realm, it was really rare for him to faint like this.