Nalan Qingfeng's somewhat muddy old eyes swept back and forth on the Qingyu Sword in his hand, and the essence light flickered, as if a rough sea appeared in his pupils, giving people a vast and unpredictable feeling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In half a minute, his spirit was completely frozen on the Qingyu Sword, as if he was looking at a long-lost friend, and his expression was quite moved and throbbing.

His expression and state made the atmosphere at the scene a little tense, especially the refiners who had ridiculed Sun Long before, and they were even more embarrassed, and they couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground now.

Especially before, he threatened to eat the sword as long as Sun Long could successfully repair the Changhong Iron Sword, and now it seems that this impossible thing is really about to happen, could it be that Sun Long really repaired the Changhong Iron Sword, and he really wants to eat it? The refiner automatically leaned into the crowd to hide the remains.

Shout......

Almost without warning, Nalan Qingfeng suddenly threw the Qingyu Sword into the air, and the sword turned into a streamer and rushed into the sky overhead, as if it was a wild horse that had escaped.

Airplanes...... Airplanes...... The cyan sword that seemed to be alive trembled in the void, as if a generation of peerless powerhouses had come back from the dead. There are even some emotions in it, so that people can feel its joy, anger, sorrow, and sorrow, and the emotions that overflow from the Qingyu Sword at this time are very joyful and even excited.

"Broken!"

Nalan Qingfeng's eyes swept a touch of coldness, and his two fingers suddenly waved towards the void in front of him, and a thunderous syllable sounded from the Adam's apple, and the air in the entire Nine Sword Shrine shook slightly.

The green sword that was hovering enthusiastically in the air seemed to have received some kind of order, and it suddenly did not fly indiscriminately, but quickly became larger, becoming a huge green sword with a length of about ten meters.

Suddenly, the Qingyu Sword suddenly burst out, leaving a narrow and eye-catching cyan trail in the void, as if it had passed through the void at once, and in an instant, it was in the mountains thousands of kilometers away.

Thundered...... The deafening sound of the mountain shattering kept coming out, and the ground under his feet also rumbled and shook, as if an earthquake was coming, and the entire Nine Sword Tomb was about to collapse.

In the distance, rocks flew and the mountain cracked, giving people a terrifying experience, rumbling in the ears, anyone who had experienced such a scene was a little frightened, and his face became a little ugly.

No matter how seriously this Qingyu Sword caused to the mountains in the area where the Nine Sword Shrine was located, just by virtue of the powerful cutting will that wandered in the air, it was not something that ordinary people could bear.

If the Sword of Dawn was aimed at someone present at this time, rather than the lifeless mountain, then that person could almost be sure of death.

The Qingyu Sword really lives up to its name!

Sun Long watched the Qingyu Sword burst out with extremely powerful power under the control of Nalan Qingfeng, and he was also slightly shocked, he had experienced many large and small battles before, but most of the time it was melee combat.

Even if you see a battle at the level of a martial king powerhouse, most of them are fighting within the area, and it is still rare to see a treasure that is thousands of kilometers away and cause great damage.

Whether a warrior shoots by himself or controls a treasure, the longer the distance is displayed, the weaker the destructive power it can exert.

Therefore, when many warriors are fighting, they will try their best to control the combat radius in a small area, so as to concentrate their forces and inflict a more serious blow on the opponent.

Only those martial artists who are truly confident in their own strength will relax their battle lines, fight from a long distance, and defeat or even kill their opponents thousands of meters away, it is not impossible to do it.

Through the beating of the Qingyu Sword just now, and the soul power that wandered in the air, Sun Long thought to himself: "Although the Qingyu Sword does not have a sword spirit, it is of a very high grade, at least it can reach the eighth grade spirit weapon or above. This Nalan Qingfeng can shatter the mountains with a casual shot, and the mountains and rocks exist like powder, how strong can the flesh of the warrior be? What a terrible existence! This person's strength is at least above the Martial Sect, or even higher. ”

It doesn't matter how strong Nalan Qingfeng is, the important thing is that he has enough strength to repair the dantian for his clansmen! As long as the next Changhong Iron Sword is also repaired, he is too embarrassed not to help? Thinking of this possibility, Sun Long's mood improved.

Suddenly, the feeling that made his blood rush appeared in his body again, and with the strong attack of the Qingyu Sword, this force suddenly appeared, as if it was about to break through the body and go out to follow the Qingyu Sword.

Sun Long's breathing became rapid, his face was also a little flushed, and he said in his heart: "What is so strange about this sword mound, why does it have such a serious impact on me?" No, this matter must not be discovered by others, and it must be persevered until the Changhong Iron Sword is successfully repaired, and this opportunity cannot be given up. ”

The successful repair of the Qingyu Sword gave Sun Long a lot of confidence in repairing the Changhong Iron Sword. No matter what secrets this sword mound has, as long as he successfully persists in this special period of time and successfully repairs the Changhong Iron Sword, his task will be completed!

The destruction in the distance took about half a minute before it gradually subsided, and a large cloud of dust rolled and emerged, and countless pieces of rubble were mixed in it, merging with countless turbulent air currents, forming a large wave of dust towards the area where the sword pool was located.

The dust wave was overwhelming, a hundred meters high, and the remnants of the sword qi in it roared and rolled, as if it wanted to destroy everything.

Thundered...... The deafening sound of material grinding resounded in the space, as if it was about to shake people to death.

If you are attacked by that monstrous wave of dust, even if the warriors present are not weak, but if you want to rely on your flesh and blood to fight against the power of nature on this majestic shore, it is obviously a move to kill yourself.

The nine refiners were immediately like chaff, don't look at the so-called heavy weapons of the country, whether it is in the temple or the rivers and lakes, they are respected and worshiped by countless people, as if they are extremely respectful and noble.

But in the face of the arrival of irresistible forces, when the haze of death hung over these people, they completely changed, trembling with horror, and the arrogance and inevitability of the previous mockery of Sun Long disappeared in an instant.

Master Liyuan was quite calm, although his face was as earth-colored, but it was not so bad, he straightened his body and looked at it differently, but he still moved under his feet and quietly approached the colorful magic platform of Nalan Qingfeng.

When the dust wave that was more than 100 meters high was still about two or three hundred meters away from the sword pool, the strong wind mixed with a little dust had already arrived first, blowing everyone's hair buns, and the extremely pungent smell spread in the air.

"Ahem......"

"Ahem......"

Many refiners coughed violently because of the dust in the air, urging the body protection soul power one after another, cutting off contact with the outside world, and maintaining life through internal breathing.

All the refiners were paying attention to Nalan Qingfeng, looking at him with blank eyes, hoping that at the critical moment, he could take action again to solve this disaster.

Nalan Qingfeng's gaze swept over many people in the field, and when it landed on Sun Long, who was wearing a green shirt, a strange essence crossed his cloudy old eyes.

"This young man did not change his face in the face of such a dangerous power of nature, it is really rare to have such a heart at such a young age, if he is cultivated, he is a material that can be made!" Nalan Qingfeng made a satisfactory evaluation of Sun Long.

Calmly retracting his gaze, Nalan Qingfeng didn't bother to glance at the so-called refining masters, and slowly raised his somewhat dry right palm, and a rotating group of soul power light appeared.

As if it was a small soul power whirlwind, his right palm withdrew plainly, and it could be seen that this rotating soul power whirlwind was roaring out, gradually turning into a black soul power palm in the process of advancing.

The palm gradually became larger, and finally it was 100 meters huge, which looked more powerful than such a monstrous wave, and the palm was spread out flat, as if to grab the rolling wave.

In the palm of that hand, people can clearly see that there are five scorching black spirit patterns rotating and floating, and if you look closely, these spirit patterns are actually the appearance of swords, almost every sword is very different, but it gives people the feeling that it is extraordinary, and it is a peerless sword at a glance.

There are countless attributes and functions in the world, but the spirit patterns of special functions have special forms, such as weapon spirit patterns, defense spirit patterns, brute beast spirit patterns, natural element spirit patterns and so on...... They all have distinct physical features.

It is not surprising that the kendo spirit pattern appeared in front of many people in the form of a sword.

Each spirit pattern has great power, but it can be used to inlay treasures, and it can also be used directly for attacks, and the effect is also very amazing.

And the spiritual power and soul power required to use the spirit pattern are very terrifying, and at the same time, eighteen spirit patterns are condensed as a way to attack, and Nalan Qingfeng's strength has really reached a terrifying level.

"Look...... In that big palm, there was actually the spirit pattern of the Green Sword! ”

"I once had the privilege of seeing the Iron Sword Sect's "Sword Atlas of the Past Dynasties of the Iron Sword Sect", these five kinds of sword spirit patterns include the Chong Ling Sword, the Qiankun Sword, the Liangyi Sword, the Fengyi Sword, and the Qingyu Sword...... Nalan Qingfeng actually condensed these long-disappeared swords into spiritual patterns and fused them with the ontological martial spirit?! ”

"It's incredible!"

The sword path spirit patterns in the huge palm appeared with a scorching black treasure light, as if they were ancient and mysterious symbols, and they formed a circular sword domain in the palm of the huge palm, in which the sword light surged, black light burst out, and five spirit patterns swam rapidly in the sword domain as if to cut everything.

Suddenly, this huge palm sped up its speed, and it was officially bombarded with the monstrous dust wave, and then it could be clearly seen that the rolling huge air wave spread out on the surface of the 100-meter palm and then spread out in all directions, like quicksand swimming away.

These diffused substances were gradually dissipated, and under the powerful sword qi cutting power, even the smallest substances had no way to escape, and all of them were cut into the sky full of spiritual energy light chips, and the scattered dust turned into nothingness.

Whew...... Sneer...... The sword qi continued to stir the monstrous waves, and the shape of the giant wave quickly became smaller and dissolved, and then when it shrank to about sixty or seventy meters, the huge palm suddenly grabbed it in the palm of its hand, and it was completely pinched and exploded with a bang!

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(To be continued)