Chapter 50: Curse You with Ten Thousand Thunders
The value of owning the immortal sword is incomparable, even if it is a remnant immortal sword. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info and have the body of the fairy sword, it is the supreme awesome, as long as it is refined, the body is a fairy sword, see the demon to kill the demon, meet the Buddha and kill the Buddha, between heaven and earth, everything is cut, what a majesty that!
It's crazy to think about. The little Taoist's heart is "knocking" and jumping straight, as if he is about to pop out.
"If you want to get the fairy sword, first of all, you have to cut off the sword spike. The voice became somewhat clear.
The little Taoist priest saw that the giant sword was rusty, but the sword spike of the hilt was yellow and red, but it was bright and abnormal, brand new, and more than a meter long. And there is a jade plaque at the top, only the width of a palm.
"It's as simple as that?" the little Taoist priest controlled his heartbeat and calmed down, frowning at the same time, wondering if the other party was fooling him.
"Of course, well, there's more, there's more, that's just the first step, you do the first step first!" the voice said.
"No, if I destroy the sword spike, you have to take it off, pat your ass and leave, when the time comes, I will be chased by the fairy sword, who will I cry to?"
Now, he naturally guessed that this was the palm of his hand communicating with him with divine thoughts. It's just that the little Taoist priest can't figure it out, it's just a palm, how can he have divine thoughts?
"You ......" the other party was very angry, "What I said in Gongkun, who doesn't know, it's a word!"
"Gongkun, do you still have shame?" said a lazy voice.
"Feichuan, you...... You haven't sunk yet?" said the unbeliever known as Gongkun, "I haven't heard your nagging for tens of thousands of years!"
"Alas, it's pretty much the same, if you hadn't spoken out just now, I would have been reincarnated. "That's called Feichuan," sighed.
"You thing that is more devilish than the devil, you really deserve to be destroyed by heaven and earth!" Gong Kun said angrily, "You blocked me here, will you be better? You don't want to spend it here? You let me go, we can go one step further on the immortal path, otherwise, we can only turn into dust here little by little!"
"What about demons, what about immortals, they are just the dust of the universe!" Fei Chuan said, "Let you out, and the Three Realms will once again fall into boundless slaughter, and eventually, you will be suppressed again by other immortals." The result is the same, so why bother!"
"You bastard, after Bendi went out, he will be in the sky for nine days, how can you insult me again? Last time, if it wasn't for your despicability and shamelessness, you wouldn't have been able to suppress me!" Gong Kun scolded.
"Everything has a certainty, you should obediently accompany me here for the rest of your life!" Feichuan said flatly, "And that kid, the things here are not something you can touch, you better go out quickly!"
"This ......" the little Taoist priest was a little unwilling, and hugged his fist to the giant sword, "The younger generation has come here with great difficulty, and it is fate to see the seniors, and I also ask the seniors to be merciful and give me the supreme Dafa!"
According to their conversation, the little Taoist priest also guessed that this Feichuan was the giant sword, or the sword spirit of the giant sword.
"That kid, I have the supreme Dafa here, as long as you cut off the sword spike, I won't treat you badly!"
"Really?" the little Taoist priest looked at the sword spike of the giant sword, and his eyes rolled straight away. Only when there is a place in the struggle between the two of them, and when they become the object of their contention, will they gain supreme benefits.
"Naturally it's true, I will pass on your "Taishang Soul Sutra", as long as you can cultivate this method, you can summon two great demons stronger than your own strength and fight for you!" Gongkun tempted.
"That's good!" the little Taoist nodded, but didn't move, instead looking at the giant sword with a hooked eye.
"Boy, you don't have to look at me, I don't have Dafa to pass on to you, I only have 'Sword Body Immortal Technique'. However, your physical body is too weak, and if you pass on your words, you will cultivate to the point of suffering and die!" the giant sword groaned.
Alas, the little Taoist priest sighed, he knew that what the giant sword said was good, he was just a mortal body, and the immortal sword body either exploded and died, or died in pain.
"Young man, he can't help you cultivate the sword body, but I can!" The Gongkun's voice sounded again, "As long as you can help me get out of trouble, I can suppress Feichuan, squeeze out its sword qi little by little, and let you absorb it, and in less than a hundred years, it will be successful." ”
"Isn't this good!" the little Taoist priest hesitated, "Isn't that a murder for money?"
"Small is not a gentleman, no poison is not a husband!" Gongkun patiently persuaded, "Those who become big things are not informal, young man, you just listen to the emperor and do a big vote, this is a glorious thing for the ages!"
"That's what you said," the little Taoist priest scratched his head, "I'm just one step to the sky!"
"However, even a great immortal like you was suppressed by this sword, I am a mortal cultivator, where can I have that ability? I haven't killed it yet, he can crush me to death with his breath. Then the little Taoist priest shook his head again and said in denial.
"Don't worry, in the past hundreds of thousands of years, he has almost consumed, the two of us are equal, if he comes out to deal with you, I will be able to break through its suppression!"
"That's good!" the little Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief, so that he could wait for the price to sell, "Senior Feichuan, if you don't show some sincerity, I'll be sorry for you." ”
"Boy, do you want to step on two boats?" Gongkun's voice over there was a little annoyance.
"Hahaha, what a shrewd young man," Na Feichuan laughed, "Gongkun, you're blind!"
"Hmph, Feichuan old thief, you are dying, and you can still laugh, you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin!" Gong Kun snorted coldly, and then turned to the little Taoist priest and said, "Young man, don't hesitate, hurry up, otherwise, there will be many dreams at night." ”
"Okay, I'll try!" the little Taoist priest walked to the edge of the blood pool and looked at the five-meter-high giant sword, "But, there is a forbidden flying magic circle here, and I can't fly up!"
"I'm really angry, do you want you to fly? You jump up and slash it, don't you just do it?" Gongkun was a little annoyed.
"Okay, I'll try!" the little Taoist nodded, "But, I can say it, I'm seriously injured outside, and I may not be able to jump that high." ”
As he spoke, he took out a mountain knife and walked to the edge of the pool of blood. Then he jumped again and jumped towards the middle of the pool. The center of the pool is about 17 meters away from the pool platform, and the giant sword is more than 10 meters above the water, so the little Taoist priest has to jump about 20 meters to cut the sword spike of the hilt.
With a "plop" sound, when he jumped to about eight meters, the little Taoist priest fell down and fell into the water.
"Ah~, I don't know how to water!" the little Taoist priest fluttered in the water.
"I'm going to ...... I'm going to be drowned!" Sixty breaths later, the little Taoist priest's voice came faintly. After another sixty breaths, the little Taoist priest remained motionless.
"This ......" Gong Kun was dumbfounded, this is a monk, just drowned in the water? This is really a fool, you can't jump, can't you make a flying knife?
It doesn't matter if you die, but if you didn't cut off the jade plate on the sword spike for me, I won't be able to get out!
In addition to the damage caused by the giant sword, the most serious thing is the jade plate, which is a sigil that can bless the giant sword ten times its power. Otherwise, how could this greatsword be suppressed by it?
Alas, a good opportunity was missed! Gong Kun sighed.
Hmph, this guy damn it, it's really fast. Gongkun was extremely angry, if he wasn't stupid, he would be out of trouble by now. Since you can't complete the task given to you by Bendi, hmph, you should become the nourishment of Bendi!
In the blood pool, in addition to not being able to defend the giant sword, the giant palm can still control some power. For example, use the blood in the pool to melt the opponent's body.
But then it was a little surprised. It found that it could not transform into the other person's body, and not only that, but it also felt the concentration of blood in the blood pool decreasing.
The blood in this pool of blood overflowed from its giant palms. And the blood pool is also the foundation of its ability to keep its strength from being seriously weakened. It is to rely on the pool of blood and the giant sword to consume, and see who consumes who first to die!
Of course, there is another important place in this, that is, the blood of this blood pool also has a corrosive effect on the greatsword, although it is very small. However, for them to be counted in tens of thousands of years at every turn, this is the key point.
What is going on? Gongkun is about to go crazy! It probed carefully, and couldn't help but be furious, because the blood in the pool of blood was being refined into a drop of blood by the reckless bastard's body without knowing what secret method was used. Today, three drops have been extracted, each the size of a bowl.
"Bastard, asshole, asshole, you ...... What are you going to do?" Gong Kun said angrily. Unexpectedly, this kid just cheated to death, but the purpose was to refine his essence and blood, which was really a god-bombarding killing talent.
Seeing that the other party had discovered him, the little Taoist priest jumped out of the pool of blood. If the other party really goes crazy, he can only be the material for the funeral.
This time, I earned it. According to Fang Cai's introduction to the giant sword Feichuan, this is immortal blood, as long as he refines it, he can sublimate his physique.
"Feichuan, is it your ghost?" Gongkun also found that he was on the way. For so long before, Feichuan didn't say a word, it turned out that he was conspiring with this bastard, he was really careless, it was so easy to trust people. I regret it, that's three drops of essence blood! If I am half a point weaker, Feichuan will be half a point stronger.
"Alas, Gongkun, you really blame me, I didn't speak, how can I harm you? To say, this young man is a gifted person, he is a bypass!" Fei Chuan smiled, "He knows that my sword body is difficult to cultivate, but it is a hundred thousand times easier to cultivate with your essence blood, so he has no choice but to settle for the second!"
"Feichuan, you can't die well. Gongkun roared, "And you, you despicable little bastard, this emperor cursed you to thunder to the top, and there is no place to die!"
As soon as Gong Kun's words came out, a black lightning mark drilled into the little Taoist's forehead.