Chapter 127: The Secret Art of Spiritual Characters
The constant ringing of the magic bell and the fluctuation of demonic energy caused the half-demon to be miserable.
"Don't forget, I am your master, my orders are absolute, you must do it!" The angry Yuanying Monk only stopped shaking the magic bell after torturing the demon man for five and a half seconds, and after stopping shaking the magic bell, the Yuanying monk pointed at Xiao Niansheng, "Kill him quickly!" ”
The Demon Butterfly Half-Demon suddenly roared angrily, her infinite coercion emanated, almost freezing the space, and the monks around were immediately lying on the ground as soon as they were pressed by this coercion, only the head of the Zhengyi could barely maintain his standing posture, although Xiao Niansheng could move freely, but his speed was at least halved!
This is a unique ability of the Demon Commander-level Demon Race: Coercion.
When the coercion comes out, it can shock all things and suppress living beings, which is extremely terrifying and powerful! Unless it is a Yuan Infant Monk, his strength will be greatly reduced in the face of this coercion.
After exuding coercion, the half-demon man immediately raised the black sword and killed Xiao Niansheng, the black sword exuded infinite demonic energy, once it fell, even if Xiao Niansheng did not die, his cultivation would be cut in half!
But just when the black magic sword was about to fall on top of Xiao Niansheng's head, the air around Xiao Niansheng suddenly flowed, his body exuded an indescribable aura, the hem of his clothes was windless, and his aura did whatever he wanted.
Xiao Niansheng had already taken out the purple Universe Rank Flying Sword, and then aimed it at the half-demon's head, and his fingertips made a strange tremor.
At this juncture of life and death crisis, Xiao Niansheng is still calm, his heart is as calm as a windless lake, he feels the Tao rhyme that exists between heaven and earth, and feels the mystery of the "word" that has existed since ancient times.
Yes, Xiao Niansheng finally used the word secret he had been studying for a long time at this moment, but what kind of word is this word?
No one knew that Xiao Niansheng had used the word secret at this moment, they only saw a strange light emanating from the Yujie flying sword, and a strange ripple was transmitted from Xiao Niansheng's fingertips to the Yujie flying sword, and then, the surface of the flying sword immediately flowed with spiritual brilliance.
Yuanying Monk's eyes shrank, and he shouted in his heart that it was impossible.
"You actually gave the Yujie Flying Sword a spirituality? Could it be that you are also a Yuanying Monk? "The Yuan Infant Monk couldn't believe that a Jindan Monk could give spirituality to a Universe-Rank Flying Sword and then turn it into a psychic magic weapon, but at this moment, the facts were in front of him.
Xiao Niansheng didn't speak, he just used his word secrets to his heart's content, the black sword of the half-demon had already been chopped down, but the purple flying sword also broke out of the air, and pointed directly at the black sword, and if the time went back for a second, the two weapons would collide most violently!
The black demonic qi can pollute the magic weapon, and Xiao Niansheng rashly sacrificed the magic weapon to definitely not please him, but at this moment, this magic weapon exudes spiritual brilliance, and this spiritual light continues to flow, as if this magic weapon has been channeled!
This is the secret of the word "Ling"!
In the face of the terrifying black sword, Xiao Niansheng was calm, and then stabbed out with a sword, and then, a huge virtual image suddenly appeared behind him, which was the virtual image of countless people kneeling on the ground and bowing to an altar, the altar was full of sacrifices, and there were gods, and in the sky of the virtual image, dark clouds, lightning and thunder roared, and it seemed that heavy rain was about to fall.
In ancient times, people worshiped imaginary gods and prayed for rain to rain so that they could farm.
This is the most mysterious "Ling" word secret, as soon as this word secret came out, the purple Yu-tier flying sword that Xiao Niansheng had previously refined was endowed with powerful spirituality, and then directly advanced to a psychic magic weapon, and directly became a real Yu-tier flying sword!
And what's even more terrifying is that because of the spiritual word secret, this universe-level magic weapon was injured at this moment in the Jindan stage, Xiao Niansheng was injured and burst out with all its power!
"It can't be!" Yuanying Monk was shocked, he didn't believe that such a thing would happen at all, a Jindan period refined a psychic magic weapon, and even temporarily endowed the Yu-rank magic weapon with spirituality before the war, this kind of thing was simply unheard of and unseen.
Of course, this is just the shallow knowledge of this Yuanying monk, and when more and more monks get the strange fire in the future, it will not be uncommon to refine the universe-level magic weapon in the Jindan period.
Outside the venue, countless monks were speechless in shock, they saw the vast vision behind Xiao Niansheng, and they couldn't help but have the idea of kneeling down and worshipping in their hearts, which made them feel frightened and awe-inspired.
"Such a terrifying vision, even with the breath of ancient years, is like a strong man who has lived from ancient times to today!" The old monk couldn't help but praise it.
"This head of the Lingxiao Sect actually has multiple visions, who is he?" The head of Zhengyi is also in disbelief.
Ordinary monks, it is not easy to have a vision, after all, the vision represents this person's firm will, but Xiao Niansheng actually has multiple visions!
At the moment when everyone was shocked, Xiao Niansheng's sword had already stabbed the black sword of the half-demon, and then, the terrifying purple flying sword burst out with infinite thunder, and then, a dragon roar came out of the purple flying sword, and everyone looked at it and saw a purple thunder dragon rushing out of the short sword, and then biting on the black sword.
"Moo!"
The sound of the dragon's chant spread throughout the arena, and for a while, the entire arena was shaking, and the formation arranged by the Yuan Infant Monk on the ceiling even cracked, so terrifying that the thunder dragon bit the black sword, and then released infinite thunder light, the thunder light shone incomparably, and instantly illuminated the entire underground arena.
Xiao Niansheng was also surprised, he didn't expect that this spiritual word secret would actually give this short sword a dragon spirit!
At this moment, he can no longer call this short sword the Star Essence Short Sword, but call it the Star Essence Thunder Dragon Sword!
The former is the material used to refine it, in the middle is its psychic name, and the latter is its shape.
In the future, when other monks hear this name, they will be able to understand that this sword is made by the star marrow, and it is a flying sword magic weapon with the spirit of the thunder dragon!
"Star Essence Thunder Dragon Sword, Disease!" Xiao Niansheng gave an order, and the Star Marrow Thunder Dragon Sword suddenly bloomed with infinite purple thunder light, and the terrifying spiritual pressure emanated, and it was even faintly able to compete with the spiritual pressure of the Yuanying Cultivator!
The terrifying Star Essence Thunder Dragon Sword erupted with infinite thunder and lightning power, and this thunder and lightning was the nemesis of the demon race!
The thunder dragon that rushed out of the short sword bit the black sword, and then went straight to the half-demon man, although its body was not as scaly as the real dragon, but it already had a trace of dragon power.
"Moo!" The thunder dragon let out a long groan, then opened its big mouth, revealing its thunder fangs, and bit down on the half-demon in one bite!