Chapter 333: Iceberg
Luo Qing stopped at the periphery of the "crown" and walked a few steps around the raging clouds, but never really entered. He was thinking that the forces that had driven him away two days earlier had apparently come from there, but at that time were suppressed by the "big trees" that had returned to the village, showing only relatively shallow force - the "sledgehammer" type of bombardment that he felt.
But now, the roots of the village are visibly cut off, like the roots of a big tree, and all the nutrients cannot reach. This thing has begun to show its strength.
Very dangerous!
However, the opportunity is here.
The returning village is like a space that opens up on its own, banished to an unknown place. Maybe it's hundreds of millions of miles away, or something else. Luo Qing was not familiar with this area. But the only thing he can confirm is that there must be a "shortcut" to the construction of the garden, just like from the tomb of the Donghou to the domestic market.
The "shortcut" may be in the depths of the "canopy", next to the "Nine Flying Immortal Sword Sutra".
Luo Qing thinks there is a great possibility. If we can find it...
He opened the storage ring and carefully took out a black round bead from it, shaking it slightly, there would be heat radiation. Luo Qing was busy repairing the beads, carefully putting them into the storage ring.
This bead is a variant of the Tianzhu Opera. It has become a source for collecting the seeds of Plague Monty and igniting the magic fire. The beads were originally controlled by Emperor Pan's three swords, but at this time, the heavenly demons solidified by Emperor Pan's three swords had been swallowed by the god's bronze mirror, and the demonic fire was extinguished by the green light emitted by the treasure mirror.
However, through Luo Qing's inspection, although the magic bead had suffered some damage, the internal fire had not been extinguished, and more importantly, it was still intermittently absorbing the essence and souls of the monks infected by the plague magic species, making the Heavenly Demon Fire return to its most violent state.
Starting with the beads, Luo Qing followed Huang Xuan's suggestion and added a symbolic method to the beads, but the effect was limited. Now the beads themselves resemble a sealed oil drum, covered with a layer of "tissue paper", which is filled with fire - when the fire boils the "tissue paper", the oil drum explodes.
Luo Qing hoped that it would obey when it needed it most. If necessary, Luo Qing would use the Heavenly Demon Fire to burn through the Void Barrier, but all this was after he really found a "shortcut".
After adjusting his breathing, Luo Qing confirmed that he had a more accurate sense of what was in the middle of the "crown", and then he pressed the sword forward.
He found that since entering the Sword Garden, changing swords seemed to have become his most common thing. Unlike illusions, it was impossible for Luo Qing to condense into a sword weapon with his heart. Jiuyao Dragon Source's sword symbol is a bit fragile. Luo Qing could only make suggestions from Pan Huang's three swords.
Sadly, there is no second good sword weapon that can be used without any sacrifice, like a sword that cuts dumplings. What he now holds is a substitute for the temporary sacrifice of the past two days. The quality may be good, but a simple sacrifice is not enough to bring out the effectiveness of this sword and may also affect the meaning of the sword - in short, it is not easy to use.
Luo Qing didn't bother to remember the name of the sword, but walked in slowly and cautiously, step by step.
It's not the first time he's come in... It's not the second time. In the past two days, he has not tested here as many times as Hao used to, but there have been two or three times. Although the results of the times are not ideal, there is always a little experience.
When he walked into the knotted clouds, the thing in the middle of the "crown" could be the "Nine Fairies Sword Sutra". It was swept by a very powerful air conditioner, which changed immediately when it touched the air conditioner outside him. His eardrums ached, and he seemed to hear the sharp sound of a sword. That incomparably firm and gentle wave swept through the clouds.
"Hah!"
Luo Qing gulped, a very explosive roar burst out of his throat, Tang Dawei, who was locked in the scabbard, pulled the sword out of the sheath by half a foot, and the sword qi condensed into a piece of green light, sprinkled towards the clouds, and forcibly collided the shock wave in front of him, and the clouds exploded into a series of fine and sharp sounds, which instantly merged together and turned into a sharp scream.
The aftermath of the shock wave was pushed to the chest, and Luo felt the upper body retreat sharply, but the foot was next.
He didn't flinch at the moment, but was elated. His sword wasn't fully unsheathed. It means like pulling a full moon with a bow. It contains, but does not emanate, but draws every power from his body. Stimulated by this, just before the illusion of wonderful feelings returned, the cold sword was crumpled into a thousand zhang Tianlonghuang porphyry.
In the face of the oppression of strength and softness, he slowly straightened up again and began to walk forward. The unparalleled shockwave failed to stop him. The power of the Celestial Dragon fused with his divine sense, controlled his vitality, turned him into a skeleton of his limbs, and changed the qi of his whole body.
The shock wave caused by the "Nine Clouds Flying Immortal Sutra" is also being adjusted, but this time Luo Qing is indeed ahead.
The so-called "clouds are separated from the dragon, and the wind is separated from the tiger", Luo Qing's whole body agitated true qi activities, naturally have a great control over the cloud genus. Affected by this, the cloud and aerosol flow fluctuated endlessly in front of Luo Qing, and the fluctuations instantly spread to the entire "crown".
How could the Sword Sutra allow such a thing to happen in the middle of the "crown"?
It instinctively released the pressure and suppressed Luo Qing's sudden rise of the Sword Guardian Dragon. Regardless of the outcome of each other, at the very first moment of collision, the surrounding clouds have twisted, collapsed, swayed in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, the "crown" no longer takes shape.
Luo Qing narrowed his eyes because he saw a beam of light.
At first it was a shimmering point of light, flashing twice, followed by straight lines and sharp lines. Heaven and earth are the background behind the "line". At this time, it seemed that the heavens and the earth had lost all light sources and were covered with a curtain of darkness. Only the lines appear, intersect, and change one after the other.
These lines are then divided into more lines of different thicknesses and sizes in radians, but the appearance of each line enriches the image on the "curtain". Luo gradually understood that this was the pattern and the text, a unique symbol of the combination of rigidity and softness, the center of the thing in the cloud that was about to collapse.
After a moment of reading, the Sword Road finally pieced together a word that Luo Qing knew, based on the ancient seal script: it is really nine!
In just four words, the ups and downs of the sword light were already full of super atmosphere, Luo Qing opened his eyes unconsciously, but before he came back, with a "buzz", his head seemed to suddenly swell a hundred times! Tens of millions of nerves groaned, as if they were about to burst.
Luo Kai snorted, his nose and mouth were bleeding, but he didn't even have time to wipe it, and the unimaginably huge information poured in through the four words "True Nine". In the blink of an eye, his sword, meaning Long Wei, was crushed, and his spirit collapsed almost instantaneously - even if it was removed "almost", it wouldn't take too long.
"No, I can't hold on!" Luo Qing finally understood that the current "Beyond the Nine Clouds" was beyond his reach, and Huang Xuan's worries also had their reasons.
At this time, if the Sword Sutra released another wave of shockwaves, it would be difficult for Luo Qing to escape.
"Change must first be sought. “
Luo Qingqiang endured the bad situation of his black eyes and chaotic thoughts, and with great difficulty, he took out the prepared black magic beads, ready to throw them desperately. As for the broken sword scripture and so on, no matter whether it can be done or not, who cares?
As soon as he raised his hand, he was about to throw it out, but unfortunately, a wave of information peak impact crashed over, Luo Qing's hand was weak, and the magic bead fell to the ground on the spot, and the drink cooled far away, almost falling under his feet.
Luo Qing instinctively wanted to get the beads back, but after preparing the bow, his legs could no longer support it, and he fell face to face on the spot. But such a fall seems to open up some mysterious organs, some deep corners of your heart, something extremely huge, and begin to announce its existence.
The divergent information seemed to have a magnetic force, and the huge information contained in "Flying Immortal Sword Beyond the Nine Clouds" turned over and over again, pouring down without any buffer. The two sides collided.
Luo Qing's eyes darkened again, but the stronger stimulation helped him find more sensations. At this time, he suddenly discovered that deep inside him, more precisely, somewhere in the memory interval, a majestic iceberg was erected. The iceberg is a little strange compared to the memories of a few months ago, and its size has expanded to incredible proportions.
As for the pressure of the Sword Sutra... Where is it?