Chapter 41: Devouring Excalibur
Inside the cave.
The wind is biting, dripping into ice.
When Chu Yang fell, his clothes were frozen and covered with ice.
He was injured in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, many bones were broken, and he was in an extremely cold cave, shivering with cold, and looking ahead with a stunned expression.
Glaciers in the eye.
Except for the ice, it is still the ice.
The extremely cold climate is colder than the ice fields outside.
He moved slightly, and his clothes clicked like jade.
Rustling...
Rustling...
When Chu Yang looked around, a slight sound came from the depths of the cave.
He held his breath and looked up.
The ice-covered ground and cliffs ahead, crawling with dense poisonous insects, are as numerous as marching armies, advancing one after another from a distance.
The cold air was filled with a thick demonic aura.
Swish!
Chu Yang's face was stunned.
Busy with Edgeworth, he flew up the raised ice block with difficulty, trying to return to the sword mound to rescue Liang Xuanji, but he was too seriously injured, his aura was weak, and he used his aura a little to relieve the severe pain in his limbs.
Mo said that returning to the sword mound, facing the poisonous insects that were approaching like marching ants, it was the mud bodhisattva himself who crossed the river.
Rustling...
Rustling...
Poisonous insects pressed in and surrounded him in an orderly manner.
Prey?
Could it be that thousands of poisonous insects have taken him as prey?
Chu Yang cheered up and muttered.
Fortunately, he has the dragon pattern sword in his hand, and he still has the power to protect himself.
Chu Yang sat cross-legged, Sen Sen's sword qi gathered an air mass to cover his body, planning to devour the dragon pattern sword to recover from his injuries, and return to the sword mound to find Liang Xuanji.
Just made a plan, before the aura was activated, Liang Xuanji's shadow fell from the cold pool.
It was only a dozen steps away from the approaching poisonous insects.
"Come here!"
Chu Yang hurriedly stretched out his broad palm, and a sword aura like a swimming dragon lifted Liang Xuanji and dragged her to his side.
Liang Xuanji staggered to the ground, her face was shocked, and she found Chu Yang sitting cross-legged, and asked urgently, "Chu Yang, are you injured?"
"That evil dragon thief was ruthless, almost killed me, and at this time my old injuries worsened, and I couldn't move for the time being. ”
Chu Yang lowered his voice and replied, pointing to the poisonous insects approaching in the distance and said: "It's extremely cold here, and the demonic aura is pervasive, you can protect yourself with the help of Ruyi Aya for the time being, use the flames above to keep warm, expel the poisonous insects, and wait for me to recover from my injuries before leaving." ”
"What can I do for you?" asked Liang Xuanji anxiously.
She just changed her affection for Chu Yang, and Chu Yang couldn't have an accident here.
Chu Yang was silent, took out two dragon blood zhu fruits from the space ring, and gave them to Liang Xuanji and said: "This thing contains a trace of dragon blood, which can not only ensure that you have sufficient spiritual power, but also deter the poisonous insects that are approaching, and I will deal with the rest." ”
The two of them ate the dragon blood Zhu Guo, he clenched the dragon pattern sword, and used his aura to pierce into the cold ice.
Suddenly, the aura in his body overflowed, covering the sun, cutting off the water, hanging the salamander, turning the soul, destroying the soul, but evil, the eight swords flew together, and the terrifying sword qi burst out and hovered vertically in the air.
The sword qi spread rapidly in all directions, enveloping the entire ice cave in the blink of an eye, spreading into the sword mound above.
Chu Yan half-closed his eyes, the aura wrapped in the jade bone orchid, viper spirit flower, hundred-leaf begonia, thousand-year-old lotus heart, slowly flew out of the space ring, except for the thousand-year-old lotus heart fell steadily in his palm, and in the blink of an eye, it submerged into his body, protecting his heart, the jade bone orchid, the viper spirit flower, and the hundred-leaf begonia fell on the cold ice in a triangle.
Three fragrant and strange breaths, with Chu Yang and Liang Xuanji as the core, extended to a hundred steps away. In the blink of an eye, the poisonous insects that forced into the depths of the ice cave seemed to be under mortal threat, and they frantically retreated a hundred steps away, and many poisonous insects that moved slowly or cultivated to a low level even died in an instant.
forced back the poisonous insects, and Chu Yang healed his wounds.
He clearly noticed that the sword qi extended into the sword mound, and the iron swords that pierced into the ground, each sword emitted a trace of sword qi, and the iron swords were different in quality, and the overflowing sword qi was somewhat different.
The sword qi of the iron sword gathered into the eight swords, and transformed into Dao Dao spiritual qi flowing towards the eight veins of the Chuyang Qi meridian, and the limbs and hundreds of remains.
Suddenly, the golden light on Chu Yang's body dissipated, and instead black blood droplets oozed out, the faster the sword qi merged into his body, the more black blood overflowed.
Boom!
Suddenly, Chu Yang's body forced out the Dao Waste Sword, and without the nourishment of spiritual energy, the Waste Sword broke suddenly.
Call!
Chu Yang exhaled deeply, revealing a comfortable expression.
For a while, he accelerated the fusion of aura, and forced out more and more waste swords.
Dao remnant swords sped away, stabbing into the ice one after another.
Liang Xuanji noticed that Chu Yang's expression changed, his eyes carefully looked at Chu Yang, made sure that Chu Yang was fine, and continued to sit next to Chu Yang to protect him.
Forcing out the Dao Dao Waste Sword, Chu Yang's cultivation fell, and the lotus heart in his chest spread out a pure aura, protecting his eight veins of the Qi Sutra.
For about half a day, Chu Yang completely fused the sword qi in the sword shrine.
At this point, his injuries improved slightly.
Chu Yang opened his eyes and set his gaze on the dragon pattern sword.
This sword is extremely high-level, and if it goes well, it will not only help him recover, but also help him break through.
Not only did he have to fuse the dragon pattern sword qi, but he also had to fuse the dragon pattern sword into his body.
Chu Yang sat suspended in the air, grabbed the dragon pattern sword without hesitation, and poured the vast spiritual energy in his body into the dragon pattern sword.
The aura poured into the dragon pattern sword, and Chu Yang immediately sensed that there was a resisting power in the sword, and frantically drove away the aura he had poured into.
"Sure enough, it's a divine sword!" Chu Yang sighed lightly, forcibly pouring the aura of his limbs and hundreds of bones into the dragon pattern sword.
Roar!
A low dragon groan sounded, and a dragon soul flew out from the dragon pattern sword, rushing straight towards Chu Yang, as if to destroy Chu Yang.
Seeing this, Chu Yang was slightly surprised.
He had heard that the top refiners often refined demon beasts and fierce beasts into the sword body, but he had never seen it, even his ancient eight swords, he had never sealed any demon beasts and fierce beasts.
"Lock!"
Chu Yang drank lowly.
Turn your hands into clouds, and turn your hands into rain.
At first, the dragon soul frantically resisted, struggled, and desperately tried to take out the cage where the sword qi was condensed, as the eight sword qi became more and more vigorous, and the momentum became stronger and stronger, the Dao sword qi chased the dragon soul and weakened the power of the dragon soul.
Gradually, the dragon soul is shrinking.
Like a red loach, locked in white amber.
"Still not surrendering?"
Chu Yang shouted, clenching his palms.
The sword qi cage contracted, the sword qi became more and more domineering, the dragon soul couldn't dodge, and raised its head to let out a painful dragon groan.
Boom!
The dragon soul was forcibly fused into the dragon pattern sword.
Chu Yang seized the opportunity, wrapped the sword body with a thick aura, and operated the sword qi and aura, guiding the dragon soul and sword qi of the dragon pattern sword to merge into his body.
In mid-air, the pale red sword qi and the dragon soul seemed to be wisps of green smoke drilling into his body, and the dragon pattern sword visibly shrank with the naked eye, and Chu Yang's injuries healed rapidly, and hot air came out of his body.
Comfortable!
So comfortable!
Chu Yang enjoyed the nourishment of the sword qi and couldn't help moaning.
Only half a pillar of incense, the dragon pattern sword is as thin as a steel needle.
"Close!"
Chu Yang clenched his fist and fused the dragon pattern sword into his palm.
Rumble!
When the dragon pattern sword fused into his body, a dazzling sword light burst out from Chu Yang's body, illuminating the entire ice cave.