Chapter 231: Sword Cultivation

Seeing Li Mu's puzzled face, Xiang Feiyan said in surprise: "Don't you know Shacheng? Didn't the second emperor tell you?"

After Xiang Feiyan and the others entered the Thunder God Tower, they had already done their homework and knew more about many things in the tower, like Li Mu, who didn't know anything about this place at all.

"No!" Li Mu shrugged innocently.

"Humph!"

Xiang Yilong snorted lightly, with a deep sense of contempt between his eyebrows, obviously laughing at Li Mu's ignorance,

Xiang Feiyan's beautiful eyes blinked, and he said with a smile: "In this vast desert, there is a sand city, which is the entrance to the Thunder God Tower. The desert where we are located can only be regarded as the periphery of the Thunder God Tower, and if you want to enter the interior of the Thunder God Tower, you must pass through Sand City. ”

"The periphery of the Thunder God Tower is not very dangerous, there are no creatures beyond the third order, and the father wants us to experience it before he will leave us in this place. ”

"I see!"

When Li Mu heard this, he thought that Xiang Tu also meant this, and felt that there was not much danger in the desert, so he would leave Li Mu alone.

"Then let's hurry to Sand City!"

The three of them walked forward and continued to walk, Xiang Tu had said that he would wait for him in front, as long as he walked in the direction of Xiang Tu's disappearance, it should be the direction of Shacheng.

"Li Gongzi, after entering the Thunder God Tower, the harvest is good. While hurrying, Xiang Feiyan glanced at Li Mu's cultivation and asked.

"Uh-huh!"

Li Mu nodded, he obtained two Yuan Spirit Pills in the desert, and he had been cultivating in the outside world for a month. The aura in the Thunder God Tower is also much stronger than that of the outside world.

Yuan Ling Pill was born and raised, this kind of thing is extremely rare, and it is rare in the outside world.

"Whew!"

Xiang Yilong disagreed, after entering the Thunder God Tower, his gains were quite large, and he improved three small realms in a row, and Li Mu broke through a small realm.

At this point, Li Mu is far inferior to him, which makes him a little proud. He who has cultivated to make great progress, and he no longer takes Li Mu in his eyes at this moment.

"Hehe! This bit of chance is nothing, the Yuan Ling Pill is only the lowest thing in the Thunder God Tower, after entering Sand City, there are even greater opportunities waiting for us. ”

Listening to Xiang Feiyan's words, Li Mu couldn't help but have some expectations for Shacheng.

The three of them walked together, and along the way, Xiang Feiyan and Li Mu chatted with each other, while Xiang Yilong followed silently.

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Rumble!

Suddenly, a large pile of yellow sand was lifted in front of him, and then a golden figure appeared in front of Li Mu, this was a third-order high-level one-horned golden beetle, with a semicircular body, golden light, and the size of a zhang.

When they encountered the one-horned golden beetle, the three of them did not panic, they all came from the desert all the way, and naturally they all fought with this creature.

Li Mu was just about to make a move, when he suddenly felt a shocking sword intent beside him, it was Xiang Yilong who was releasing the sword intent, and seeing that he was about to make a move, Li Mu simply suppressed his desire to make a move.

He was about to see the attack of the sword cultivator, and he couldn't help but look at Xiang Yilong.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The monstrous sword intent emanated from Xiang Yilong's body, and his slender body moved, opening his mouth to spit out a touch of golden light, and quickly swept towards the one-horned golden beetle.

The golden light shook and transformed into a sword in the air, and what was different from ordinary swords was that the sword that Xiang Yilong spit out had no hilt, only a sword body.

"This is the flying sword, and it's really powerful. ”

Li Mu was secretly shocked, he clearly felt the incomparable edge from the golden sword, as if it could cut everything in the world.

Shout!

The golden sword flashed away, dragging a long golden flame of light into the body of the one-horned golden beetle, whose hard carapace was like a mustard in front of the golden sword.

In the next moment, the golden sword returned, unstained with blood, and turned into a touch of golden light and returned to Xiang Yilong's mouth.

Look at the one-horned golden beetle, still dead. A third-order high-level spirit beast, instantly killed.

"So fast!"

Li Mu's pupils shrank, and the sword cultivator's attack, both in power and speed, was beyond his imagination.

The cultivation of sword cultivation, he knows a little bit, ordinary sword cultivation, before breaking through the Xuan, will comprehend the sword intent, and condense the virtual sword form.

At this time, the sword intent could not attack. At the same time, the warriors of this period would prepare a sword fetus, which was refined by means of refining weapons, and was not naturally generated.

After passing through the Xuan, the sword fetus is like a body, fused with the sword intent in the body, and then through the tempering and warmth of the Gang Qi, this is the original form of the natal flying sword of sword cultivation.

The Natal Flying Sword is connected to the owner's bloodline, and once it is injured, the sword cultivator himself will be seriously injured, and even his life will be endangered.

Under the tempering of Gang Qi, the sword tire will become harder and harder, and its hardness is about the same as that of the lower grade spirit soldiers, which can be regarded as early and can be used for attack.

There is generally only one Natal Flying Sword, and it will automatically upgrade as the owner's cultivation grows, and if you want it to accelerate its growth, you need to absorb rare refining materials.

The Natal Flying Sword communicates with everyone's hearts, so when attacking, you can control it with your mind.

A powerful sword cultivator can be able to take people's heads thousands of miles away, that's the reason, of course, the current Xiang Yilong doesn't have such an ability. Now he is good to be able to control the flying sword to attack freely within 100 meters, and there is nothing he can do beyond this range.

It is true that the attack of the flying sword is extremely strong, but it is very laborious to control the flying sword, and such an attack power cannot be infinitely emitted, especially for a beginner sword cultivator like Xiang Yilong.

Xiang Yilong's flying sword attribute is metallic, sword cultivation is not only one kind of metal, the martial artist's own qi attribute is different, and the attributes of the flying sword refined are also different.

Here is a brief introduction to sword cultivation, because Li Mu is not a sword cultivator, so I will not describe it in detail.

"Humph!"

Seeing Li Mu looking at himself blankly, the corners of Xiang Yilong's mouth were slightly upturned, and he defiantly suffocated the other party, his eyes were full of disdain and playfulness.

In his opinion, Li Mu was stunned by his attack, you must know that the sword just now, even if Han Xiu came, it was enough to kill.

"Let's go!"

Li Mu retracted his gaze, and the three of them continued to hurry, he was somewhat wary of Xiang Yilong in his heart, and he had to guard against such an enemy.

Rumble. Rumble. Rumble.

After walking for a short time, a puff of yellow sand was lifted, and three third-order high-grade unicorn gold beetles blocked the way of the three of them.

"Giggles, one for each person?"

The three of them glanced at each other, and Xiang Feiyan burst out with a silver bell-like laugh, so proposed.

"Good!"

Li Mu and Xiang Yilong nodded at the same time, and the first to attack was Xiang Yilong, who opened his mouth and spit out a flying sword, easily killing a one-horned golden beetle.

Li Mu looked at Xiang Feiyan expectantly, it was rumored that Xiang Feiyan was stronger than Xiang Yilong, but Li Mu had never seen her make a move.

"Kill!"

Xiang Fei's Yanlian feet touched the sand, her light delicate body flew up, her black hair and white clothes fluttered lightly, like a fairy with blue waves. With his bare hand, he patted the purse on his waist, and a slender willow leaf sword was in his hand.

Swept above the unicorn golden beetle, she casually swung her sword and lightly touched the spirit beast's unicorn.