Chapter 428: Edgeworth

A hundred kilometers away from the gate of the secret realm, Luo Yun and his party of three people were galloping wildly on the ice field.

Although the speed of running with light power is far lower than flying, Luo Yun's mana is limited, and it takes him five minutes to fly hundreds of kilometers, and he has to get rid of the state of full mana and turn back to his original form and run on the ground.

In this way, he galloped all the way, but after three hours, he had already traveled more than a thousand miles, far away from the range of the Trapped Immortal Secret Realm.

Three hours later, Luo Yun and his entourage, who had been running tirelessly, came to an ice gorge more than 100 zhang deep and dozens of miles long.

"Just rest and heal here." Luo Yun's face was very pale, and he said breathlessly.

His physical injuries were indeed healed quickly, but the injuries in the meridians and acupuncture points had aggravated a few points in the three hours of outlaws.

The sword qi that Yun Feiyang left in Luo Yun's body was very resilient.

Although Luo Yun used the golden beads to force the sword qi, so that it could not run around and cause destruction everywhere. But those sword qi were still entrenched in Luo Yun's body, constantly aggravating the injuries of the meridians and acupoints where the sword qi was entrenched.

If he wanted to expel these sword qi, Luo Yun had to calm down and slowly expel them with water grinding kung fu. And for the past three hours, he has maintained a state of full aura, but Luo Yun has never been able to recuperate with peace of mind.

By now, Luo Yun had to stop and deal with his injuries.

Fortunately, this place is relatively safe now.

Luo Yun took Ouyang Jing and Yin Lingshan to find a hole sealed by ice at the bottom of the ice gorge, and then he smashed the ice with his palm and walked in first. After walking through a stone road with nine curves and eighteen bends, you will come to a spacious karst cave.

The ground of the cave is flat, and traces of carving and polishing can be seen. In the cave there was a large fire pit made of stones, and a large number of white stones the size of a fist were piled up in it.

By the firepit, there is also a large wooden cabinet and a stone bed and a few stone chairs.

This is the former home of Han Shisha.

With a wave of Luo Yun's right hand, a bit of blazing white flame aura shot out and fell into the fire pit, igniting the white charcoal. The carbonstone soon burned, emitting heat and light to dispel the cold and damp air in the cave.

There has been no fire for a year, and the cave is already a little shady and damp.

Arriving at this hidden place, the three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's eat something first." Ouyang sat quietly by the fire, took out the food from the storage ring and distributed it to the two of them.

And the three of them sat down by the fire, and began to rest, eat, and drink.

Only then did Luo Yun have no time to spare, and he was calculating while eating.

"After a big battle with that guy, the consumption of mana is too great, and now there is less than thirty percent of mana left, but it is through this vicious battle that I have learned a lot of truths. It turns out that although mana is consumed, it only consumes source power. In the mana, the information contained in the law of the Great Dao still remains. As long as you understand those Great Dao laws, it can still play a great role. I feel like it won't be long before I can break through again. ”

The mana cost is high, but it's not without gain. This vicious battle made Luo Yun faintly touch some of the Great Dao Laws in his mana.

In fact, the mana refined in Luo Yun's body was not the mana possessed by the first immortal of the pure mana realm, but a more advanced power, even beyond the source power of the fifth level of mana.

Above the Source Force Realm, he must comprehend the Great Dao Law between Heaven and Earth, and his mana contains the power of this supreme law between heaven and earth!

It's a pity that his current realm is too low, and he can't comprehend the power that transcends the source force at all.

"Luo Yun, I have picked up one hundred and nine swords of destruction!"

At this time, Yin Lingshan had already finished eating first, and she released all the Sword of Destruction she had picked up from the storage ring. After counting the numbers, he giggled and said, "The guy who blocked the door lost a lot this time." It is a huge tragedy to waste a year of youth without reaping any benefits, and to lose so many weapons. ”

Speaking of the Sword of Destruction, Luo Yun felt that the strangest thing was that the immortal could actually manipulate a thousand and one swords in the air at the same time as if he were playing with a flying sword.

This is just too much of an exaggeration. At least in Luo Yun's cognition, this situation is impossible.

The immortals of the Shenwu Continent are not sword immortals who cultivate the truth, where did they come from this method of imperial sword?

It is feasible to throw the sword out and assassinate it. But after the sword is thrown, you have to use a method of taking objects in the air, and then suck the sword back into your hand. I have never heard of a thousand and one swords flying around in the sky, shuttling back and forth.

Therefore, Luo Yun felt that Yun Feiyang's ability to pass the sword in the air may not be his own ability.

The most critical factor for the sword to fly should be the sword of destruction itself.

While Luo Yun was pondering, he suddenly heard Yin Lingshan, who was fiddling with one hundred and nine swords of destruction, let out a cry of pain.

Luo Yun hurriedly looked over, but saw Yin Lingshan with a bitter face, blowing on the index finger of his right hand with a bitter face.

If you look closely at her finger, you can faintly see a thin streak of blood. However, Yin Lingshan was already a half-immortal, and his physique was also very strong, so the blood marks disappeared quickly.

"What's wrong, Senior Sister Lingshan?" Luo Yun asked curiously, "How did you cut your finger?" ”

Half-immortal, the skin is invulnerable, if you don't take the initiative to defend in a low-key manner, ordinary people can't pierce the skin with steel needles.

"I just wanted to test how sharp this sword is." Yin Lingshan made a bitter little face and pointed to a thin sword on the ground in front of her, "How do you know that it is so powerful, with a light touch, the skin will be broken, and it will hurt my heart." ”

Ordinary pain, even if you are stabbed a few times, cannot make a powerful martial artist cry out in pain. Although Yin Lingshan is a little arrogant, she is also a half-immortal. A little injury, it won't be painful at all, at most pretend to be a few sighs.

But Luo Yun could see that Yin Lingshan was really not pretending to be like this now.

"The slightest injury hurts my heart?" Luo Yun was even more strange: "I was stabbed with more than a hundred swords, and each sword was pierced in pairs. The heart has been stabbed several times, and that is the real heart...... But I didn't feel much pain at the time."

"People don't know why, it's just painful anyway." Yin Lingshan said with a blank face: "It's still in pain now." ”‘

As she was speaking, Yin Lingshan suddenly exclaimed: "What's the matter?" She looked at the sword in front of her, which was as thin as a cicada's wings and as clear as a stream of autumn water, "Why is there no blood on the sword?" Little brother, have you seen anything? ”

"Nothing, isn't that normal?" Luo Yun didn't know why Yin Lingshan was shocked, "Isn't it normal for such a good sword to kill people without blood?" ”

"How can there be no blood" Yin Lingshan glanced at Luo Yun, "When someone's finger was cut just now, there was blood on the sword, Senior Sister Jing, did you see anything?" ”

"Uh...... Blood may have dripped onto the ground......" Ouyang Jing wrinkled her nose lightly and said, "Strange, there is no smell of blood on the ground." With a flick of his fingers, an electric current struck the sword, sending it to its feet. When the sword jumped up, Luo Yun, Ouyang Jing, and Yin Lingshan could all see it clearly, and there was not a trace of blood stains on the smooth stone ground.

"Blood seeped into the sword" Luo Yun's eyes flashed with a mysterious and mysterious light, and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, this sword is afraid that it has sucked Yin Lingshan's blood and recognized her as the master." This is probably the legendary blood confession. ”

"Spilled blood to confess the Lord?" Yin Lingshan hesitated and said, "It can't be so mysterious, right?" Isn't this the commonly used YY bridge in the fantasy stories you told, junior brother? ”

As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed it, her palm slightly concave, giving birth to an invisible suction, trying to absorb the sword into her hand.

But as soon as she made a gesture, the suction force had not yet been fully released, and as soon as she had the idea of taking the sword in her hand, the sword jumped up automatically and fell into her palm with a whoosh.

"Ah" Yin Lingshan held the sword in his hand and exclaimed, "The sword moved by itself?" ”

As she spoke, she released her qi and sensed the thin sword in her hand.

The spiritual power of the warriors is very strong. Not only can you use mental power to warn, but you can also use mental power to lock the enemy's breath. You can also release your mental power, blend your own breath, and exert strong mental pressure on the enemy. This is called spiritual awareness.

Yin Lingshan's spiritual sense, like a tentacle, carefully touched the sword in his hand.

At the moment when the spiritual sense touched the sword, Yin Lingshan suddenly felt dizzy - in a trance, she felt as if she had come to a strange space. This strange space is not up to the world, not to the ground, and is nothing. In the void, a silver dragon hangs.

When Yin Lingshan saw the silver dragon, the dragon's sharp silver eyes also met Yin Lingshan's gaze.

The eyes of the two sides collided, and a strange feeling suddenly arose in Yin Lingshan's heart.

She felt that the dragon was like a part of her body, as if it were her fingers.

People command their fingers, all by subconscious instinct, without any thoughts, the fingers will naturally make the most appropriate movements.

"I understand......" When they looked at each other, it seemed that there was other information, which passed through the sight of the silver dragon and reached Yin Lingshan's mind.

In a trance, she understood everything.

The silver dragon is the sword spirit.

In every sword of destruction, there is a sword spirit—a sword spirit condensed from source power.

Source power is the power of the origin of the world, which can form divinity together with the laws of heaven and earth.

The Sword of Destruction was originally an artifact, and the Sword Spirit was originally a golden dragon.

But the Excalibur was damaged, and all the Great Dao Laws in the divinity dissipated. Divinity is left with only the source power, and it can no longer be called divinity.

And the Sword of Destruction can no longer be called an artifact.

Only the remaining source power of the dragon sword spirit also turned silver.

But the Sword of Destruction is not an ordinary spirit soldier.

The only difference between it and the Divine Soldier is that it does not contain the Great Dao Law. Everything else, everything a divine soldier should have, the Sword of Destruction has it all.

It is precisely because it has the power of the source force that it can easily break through the aura of the warrior and pierce the body of the warrior.

The sword spirit has no consciousness, as long as the warrior leaves a spiritual imprint in the sword spirit, then the sword spirit is equivalent to the doppelganger of the warrior and can be manipulated by the warrior's mind.

The warrior's mind moved, and the sword spirit urged the sword body of destruction, flying back and forth.

This is the secret of the flying clouds that can pass through the sky.