Chapter 1218: Purple Gold Thunder Sword
The Holy See is located on the highest mountain in the heart of Europe, and before the Holy See ascended to the Holy Mountain, every emperor would build his palace on the Holy Mountain, which is why the Holy See is famous.
Until the appearance of the Holy See, the Holy Mountain was enshrined as a holy place, and all martial arts cultivators took climbing the Holy Mountain as their lifelong cultivation goal.
Under the leadership of the Pope, the Holy See established its absolute position in the European continent in one fell swoop.
Unlike the uproar of the past, the Holy See today is noticeably much more deserted.
As soon as the two cultivators appeared, they noticed that the people around them were all gathering towards the holy hall, and seeing the situation, one of them immediately grabbed a blonde man who was hurrying and asked, "Godot, what happened?"
Hu Yi, a man named Godot, looked at the two of them and said, "Why, such a big thing happened in the Holy See, don't you two know about it?"
"What's the big deal?" Seeing Godot's tone so solemn, the man immediately opened his mouth to ask.
"Alas!" Godot shook his head, rubbed his hair, and said indignantly, "The Druid Bishop and three Inquisitors have been killed. ”
"What?"
The two thought that something was wrong with their ears and wanted to ask, but Godot had already left.
As Godot left, the two did not dare to slack off, and immediately rushed towards the holy hall.
As soon as they arrived at the Holy Hall, the two of them immediately remained silent, they never dreamed that there were three old men dressed in red sitting on the main seat of the Holy Hall.
Cardinals only appear once every ten years, and only one person appears at a time, why three cardinals appear this time.
At this time, the three cardinals sat in front with solemn faces.
"Hey, why did the head of the family come to the Holy See?" The two looked at each other, only to find that in front of the three cardinals stood an old man of Asian descent, who was none other than Romon Liszt of the Romon family.
In the face of the three cardinals, Liszt trembled, like sitting on pins and needles, especially the coercion of the three of them, which made him almost out of breath.
The rest of the cultists gathered in the holy hall all looked at the head of the family from the Romon family in a daze, and several disciples of the Romon family were like ants on a hot pot, and the head of the family actually said that the druid bishop and the three inquisitors died at the hands of the Yanxia Sword Immortal.
Many people looked at him like a clown, what kind of international jokes, no matter how powerful the Yanxia Sword Immortal was, how could he kill the three Inquisitors, not to mention that Cardinal Druid himself was in charge.
The cardinal's strength is self-evident, and in the eyes of the disciples of the Holy See, it is already equivalent to an invincible existence.
At this time, a disciple of the Earth Immortal Cultivator walked out of the crowd, bowed slightly to the three cardinals, and explained, "Lord Bishop, the head of the family is old and confused for a while, so I will take him away. ”
The member of the Romon family stubbornly stepped out of the crowd and tried to forcibly pull Liszt away.
"Wait a minute!"
At this moment, the cardinal sitting in the middle had a solemn face and slowly got up, with a trace of indescribable sadness in his eyes.
The other two bishops were equally solemn, as if they had been dealt a great blow.
Suddenly, everyone suddenly realized that something was wrong and stared at Liszt with bated breath.
While everyone was wondering, a holy light flickered and fell into the hands of the cardinal who led him.
With the appearance of this holy light, the atmosphere in the Holy See Holy Hall dropped to a freezing point.
The three cardinals gathered around and looked at the light with solemn expressions.
For ten minutes, there was silence in the holy hall, and the pins could be heard.
After a long time, the three cardinals nodded at each other, and the leader took a breath of cool air before he spoke: "If you go and report this matter to the Pope, you will say that the Bishop Druid and the three inquisitors were defeated by the Yanxia Sword Immortal Ye Chen, and they were all beheaded by the sword. ”
As soon as these words came out, the hundreds of disciples in the holy hall all gasped and remained silent.
And the disciple of the Romon family who was pulling Liszt was stumbling, slumped to the ground, and looked at him in disbelief.
Just when everyone was in shock, the dejected Fawkes squeezed out of the crowd and knelt directly in front of the two bishops: "Fawkes shouldn't have taken the Holy Stone away from the Holy Mountain and killed the Druid Bishop and the three Inquisitors, please condemn the bishops." ”
The head of the bishop looked at Fawkes in disappointment, waved his hand, and said, "Deprive Fawkes of her status as a saint and take her down." ”
"It was decreed that Cardinal Druid would die in battle for the Holy See, and that the people of the ten countries of the European continent would observe three days of silence for him. ”
At the sound of the order, the holy hall was desolate.
Who is that Yanxia Sword Immortal, even the Druid Bishop died in his hands.
Immediately, the cardinal at the head looked at Liszt and asked, "What did he ask you to bring?"
The disciples of the Holy See were even more shocked, that Yan Xia Sword Immortal killed the big man of the Holy See, which was bound to anger the Pope, and he even dared to order someone to bring a message to the Holy See, which was really arrogant.
For a moment, everyone gritted their teeth.
Feeling the killing intent of the people around him, Liszt also shuddered, and even regretted climbing the holy mountain in person.
Facing the cardinal's compelling gaze, Liszt took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and said in a trembling voice: "Ye Jianxian said that after March, he will personally climb the Holy Mountain and ask the Holy See to give him an explanation. ”
As soon as these words came out, Liszt's own knees went limp.
"Okay, good, good summer sword immortal. ”
The cardinal's eyes were cold, and he stared into the distance, just three months before the day of the Pope's departure.
"The head of the Liszt family colluded with the Yanxia Sword Immortal Ye Chen to plot to kill the Druid Bishop, and his crime should be punished!" The cardinal looked serious, waved his hand and announced: "Take the Pope out of the customs, kill that Yanxia child, and then deal with it." ”
"I, I'm just a talker......"
Before Liszt could finish speaking, he had already been taken away, and all the people of the Romon family who practiced in the Holy See were imprisoned.
All of a sudden, the Holy See immediately entered a state of combat readiness.
Under the arrangement of the cardinals, the Holy See's inquisitors from all over the world returned to the Holy Mountain.
The forces of the ten countries of the European continent were all focused on the manor where Ye Chen was.
......
Inside the champion, Ye Chen's palm gently leaned forward, and the pieces of heavenly crystal stones in his palm slowly flew into the golden flames under the coercion of the five elements spiritual power.
The golden flame jumped a few times, burning the fist-sized spar sharply, slowly flowing into the Purple Thunder God Bamboo.
However, as time passed bit by bit, the Purple Thunder Divine Bamboo always maintained its original state without the slightest change.
Ye Chen's face remained unchanged, and he pinched the magic technique with one hand, and bursts of chanting sounded in his mouth.
I saw a flash of death on the Hades sword, and suddenly a black light lit up in circles, and one by one the clumsy runes immediately appeared, jumping up and down.
Suddenly, the flames in Ye Chen's hands changed significantly, and the runes continued to merge into the Purple Thunder God Bamboo.
With the emergence of this fluctuation, the Purple Thunder Divine Bamboo finally underwent a slight change.
After a burst of "sizzle" sounds, it finally melted in the black flames, and drops of waxy purple-gold liquid flowed out from it, which were slowly suspended in the flames.
A strong smell of bamboo suddenly overflowed the entire secret room.
Seeing this, Ye Chen's outstretched palm suddenly retracted, and the Purple Thunder Divine Bamboo, which had completely melted into a liquid form, immediately flew out of the flames under the coercion of his Five Elements spiritual power.
I saw Ye Chen covered in sword qi, constantly entangled in the melted liquid of the Purple Thunder Divine Bamboo.
Ye Chen had a layer of cyan light in his hand, splitting the purple-gold liquid into twelve, and they all suspended around the Hades Sword.
Then, with another wave of his palm, a sword qi of the Dragon Soul Sword flew out from the dantian again, instantly merging into twelve drops of purple-gold liquid.
This time, Ye Chen did not use his spiritual power to urge it, but allowed the Hades Sword to release black flames and start refining.
Under the scorching flames, twelve drops of purple-gold liquid began to transform continuously, and the purple-gold and black flames reflected each other.
Seeing the situation, Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, so he didn't pay attention to it anymore, but closed his eyes and breathed and stopped looking.
Seven days and seven nights later.
With the powerful power of flames, the Hades Sword has begun to make twelve drops of purple-gold liquid begin to take shape, manifesting into the appearance of twelve sharp swords, in addition to the black flames wrapped in the sharp swords, there are also purple-gold arcs lingering.
Inside the room, twelve sharp swords made a sizzling sound.
It took another whole day for the twelve small swords to finally condense and take shape, and there were ancient runes carved on them, which was daunting.
It wasn't until Ye Chen had repaired the injuries in his body that he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the twelve sharp swords suspended around the Hades Sword, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
For the next week, Ye Chen was holding a book in his hand and indulging in it.
Beside him, twelve sharp swords levitated, extending to the shape of the Hades sword.
In the room, Ye Chen paced back and forth with the book in his hand, frowning slightly and looking intently, gesturing back and forth in the void with one hand, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching, and the expression on his face was uncertain.
After pacing back and forth for half a day, Ye Chen finally sat down at the desk, and what he was holding in his hand was the "Wordless Sword Sutra", and on the desk were thousands of yellow pages stacked in a mess, each of which was depicted with very strange and distorted lines.
The more you cover the lower page, the thicker and more cluttered the lines are depicted, and the closer you get to the upper page, the more delicate and delicate the lines appear to be.
On the top four pages, the lines are already very fine, and they look like four large round flowers, which are very delicate.
It took Ye Chen half a month to refine twelve drops of purple-gold liquid with the Purple Thunder God Bamboo, because when he unsealed the Hades Sword, the "Wordless Sword Sutra" in the storage ring finally turned to the fifth page again.
The Sword Sutra is not trivial, what appeared this time was not a supernatural swordsmanship, but a set of sword formations that Ye Chen had never seen before, called Tiangang Earth Sword Array, divided into two parts, and the fifth page was just the first part of the sword array, called Tiangang Sword Array.
And the runes on the thousands of pages of yellow paper on the table are used to condense the Tiangang Sword Array, although Ye Chen has depicted thousands of times, but he is still not satisfied with the runes he can draw at present, and he always feels that the runes he drew are a little bit meaningless, so he has not started refining them for a long time.
After a while, I heard only the sound of "pop".
Ye Chen closed the book, his eyes were closed, as if he was in deep thought, he stood motionless, only the middle finger and index finger of his right hand were together, swiping a small amount on his side, as if he was practicing drawing talismans in the void.
I don't know how long it took, as if he had a sudden flash of inspiration, his eyes opened, and he turned around and walked quickly to the Hades Sword.
I saw that his two fingers were together, and the golden light on the palm of his hand was bright, and the layers of golden scales were turned up, covering the two fingers.
A golden sword mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and a sword shadow flew into Ye Chen's sea of knowledge, constantly speeding in the stormy waves.
I saw that he closed his eyes and concentrated, his miscellaneous thoughts were exhausted, and he felt the spiritual intent contained in the sword array in his mind.
At the same time, a series of sword qi appeared in his right hand, and the sword qi was like a pen, and it was actually outlined in the void.
At first, the speed of its fingers was extremely slow, and it took half an hour to move an inch, but the further back it went, the faster it gradually increased, and in the end, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and it was actually a sword qi rune carved like a cloud of water.
The sword qi runes shone in the air, and the moment he appeared, the twelve purple-gold swords suspended around the Hades Sword shook violently, releasing a dazzling golden light one after another.
After carving the first sword qi rune, Ye Chen paused for a moment, then slowly exhaled and continued to concentrate on carving......
After a long time, Ye Chen straightened up, slowly opened his eyes, and saw that twelve sword qi runes had been carved in the void, although they were in different positions with each other, they were related to each other, and they looked like they were all one, full of spiritual intent.
He nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his right hand in the air, the twelve sword qi runes suddenly turned into a ray of light and flew into the twelve sharp swords, and the sharp swords were like lit flints, burning fiercely.
As the silver flame lit up, the whole room began to heat up, and the three Dickens in the manor felt a heat like never before.
After the twelve sword qi were fused, it was the Hades Sword that was all vibrating.
On the other hand, the twelve sharp swords suspended around seemed to come to life, full of spirituality.
A sword aura slashed across Ye Chen's ring finger, and the golden blood flew out, twelve drops in a row, each drop blended into it.
Purple thunder flashed, connected to each other, as if they had become one.
Ye Chen waved his palm, and a series of purple light rays came out, and after a hovering in mid-air, the purple light disappeared, revealing twelve purple gold thunder swords, which hung in front of him in unison, and the light of the sword body flickered, emitting bursts of trembling sounds.
"Go"
Ye Chen opened his mouth and snorted softly, and his sleeves waved violently.
All the purple gold thunder swords immediately swept backwards, and rushed into the fifth page of the "Wordless Sword Sutra", only to hear a sharp roar from the sword scripture, and a fire cloud appeared in the title page of the fifth page, instantly submerging the twelve purple gold thunder swords.
Ye Chen then sat down cross-legged, pinched out a strange trick with his fingers, and chanted silently in his mouth.
As the sound of chanting continued to sound, there was a burst of "buzzing" sound in the "Wordless Sword Sutra", and four thick purple-gold pillars of light shot out diagonally upwards from the surroundings, intersecting in the room, turning into a purple-gold light curtain, and engraved the purple gold thunder sword in it.
"It's unbelievable that this "Wordless Sword Sutra" can refine swords in this way. Even a generation of sword god Ye Chen couldn't help but be amazed when he saw such a scene.
A moment later, Ye Chen's heart moved, and the Hades Sword suspended in the air actually merged into it.
"Wow!"
In the purple-gold title page, Ye Chen could actually hear the sound of the stormy waves, and there was also a vast sound of sword roaring in it.
Through the golden light curtain, Ye Chen could clearly see that the purple-gold light curtain actually appeared one after another thunder power, covering the twelve purple-gold thunder swords, each of which was completely wrapped in it.
Immediately afterward, the momentum of the Hades Sword was completely released, blending into it, separating a puff of Death Flame.
The Death Flame was divided into twelve, and they all merged into the purple gold thunder sword, and the thunder sword that was originally entangled in purple arcs suddenly carried the flames of the secluded forest.
Seeing this, Ye Chen closed his eyes again, and his divine sense suddenly let go, integrating his divine sense into the "Wordless Sword Sutra".
I saw that the wordless sword scripture trembled slightly, and the light on the surface was great, and it instantly turned into a colorful color.
At the same time, the twelve purple gold thunder swords also began to light up with bursts of light, as if hanging rainbows and becoming brilliant.
In this way, for a full twenty-four hours, Ye Chen opened his eyes again, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a baby fire gushed out from his mouth, hitting the colorful light curtain, and without the slightest obstruction, the twelve purple gold thunder swords were fused into one.
"Hoo ......"
The spiritual power of the five elements merged, and it rose up in an instant, turning into a curtain of light, and the colorful light curtain enveloped all the twelve purple gold thunder swords in it.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
The twelve purple gold thunder swords seemed to be unable to stand the colorful light curtain, and they struggled wildly, one by one the sword qi overflowed, cutting in all directions.
Seeing this, Ye Chen's majestic divine sense suddenly surged, and he was closely connected with every flying sword in an instant, suppressing it as soon as possible.
"It's not in vain that the deity has spent so much effort to refine, and even has the heart to choose the master, since it is I refining it, how can you choose" Ye Chen sighed lightly in his mouth, his heart was like a tiger, and he burst into a shout: "Give me refining!"
Fortunately, Ye Chen found out in time, and put his hand into it, not giving them a chance to choose at all, and he was already imprinted with his mark.
Seeing this, Ye Chen did not relax at all, and still carefully controlled his sentence The Yin God that had begun to take shape turned into flames, constantly burning the twelve purple gold thunder swords, and the colorful light curtain on the sword gradually faded and became blurred.
A week later, Ye Chen sat cross-legged.
There are twelve bamboo swords suspended around the body, the bamboo swords are as white as jade, transparent as ice, and look as transparent, and you can vaguely see the purple-gold texture engraved in them.
On closer inspection, the twelve bamboo swords turned out to be exactly the same as the Hades sword, except that they did not have that gloomy power.
Ye Chen looked at the twelve purple gold thunder swords expressionlessly, and waved his palm again.
The pure Otogi spiritual power turned into water droplets, dripping on each flying sword.
"Tick ......"
This sound is soft, like rain in early spring, like a spiritual spring splashing, like dead wood in spring.
All the sharp swords trembled at the same time, and then the spiritual patterns on the surface suddenly lit up, and at the same time, the golden light was great, and countless golden thunder threads shot out, intertwining with each other, like a small forest of thunder and lightning, and there was a continuous "crackling" sound.
If it weren't for Ye Chen's ban in the room in advance, I was afraid that the thunder sword qi overflowing from the bamboo sword would have blown the entire manor to the ground.
But Ye Chen still underestimated the power of the twelve purple gold thunder swords.