Among ordinary blades, there is also a classification of "soft swords", but most of them exist as unpopular Qimen weapons, not the mainstream.

Moreover, the soft sword is a completely different sword weapon from the hard sword, because its sword body is soft, the strength is not easy to master and use, and the essence, qi and spirit must be highly concentrated when practicing, so it also belongs to the category of extremely difficult to master in the sword type.

Besides, even if it is said to be a soft sword, it cannot really be as soft as a whip, at least it is impossible for a mortal blade to do so.

However, the soft sword in Ouyang Mingzhu's hand is different, it is extremely flexible, it can really be wrapped around the finger, bent like a hook, and it is sonorous and straight like a string.

As long as you really master the Qimen swordsmanship that uses it and exert force at critical moments, you can use its toughness and elasticity to burst out with terrifying speed and amazing power within a certain range.

What does it mean to make steel, turning into softness around the fingers, which is actually the way to overcome rigidity with softness.

Murong Ziying has fulfilled the inheritance of the sword elder sect of the Qionghua faction, and his attainments in the art of sword casting have reached a level rarely seen in the world, so he naturally saw at a glance that this sword was a famous spirit sword, which was named "Finger Wrapping Rou".

The Qionghua faction has always respected the art of sword casting, and it is naturally the most comprehensive and diverse force in the world for the melting and casting of various swords - the sword mentioned here is the treasure of the magic weapon, not the so-called sharp weapon on the rivers and lakes.

And it's not just as simple as having a casting map, but also the ability to cast the corresponding spirit sword, but there are two reasons that limit the terrible situation of Qionghua's disciples all having a fairy sword in their hands.

First, the spirit sword is different from mortal iron, and it often requires many precious heavenly and earthly treasures to be melted and forged, and it is cast by a clever swordsmith in the sect's Chengtian Sword Platform or similar anode land, not to mention that it does not leave an inch around the clock, but it also consumes a lot of effort until the day the sword is completed.

And time is often measured in years, after all, the more precious and advanced the magic weapon, the more time and effort are consumed to produce, this is a matter of course. Not to mention mysterious props, the same is true for technological products.

Therefore, the vast majority of sect disciples often need a very long time to accumulate before they can exchange their contributions to the sect for a high-level spirit sword.

The second is that the cultivation method of the Qionghua school pays attention to the core concept of "the unity of man and sword", and the cultivation of people and the grade of the sword must complement each other, otherwise, there is only benefit and no harm, not that no matter how low the cultivation is, you can control the high-level magic weapon.

This rule is not only applicable to the sword cultivators of the Qionghua faction, but it is applicable all over the world.

——The more high-level and powerful the magic weapon, the more powerful it is, the higher the requirements for use are terrifying, and without the corresponding ability to control it, it is like a children's dance sledgehammer, harmful and unprofitable.

It can not form an effective threat to the enemy, nor can it become a self-protection force, and may even harm itself in turn.

Therefore, the soft sword in Ouyang Mingzhu's hand has actually surpassed the natal sword of most Qionghua disciples, coupled with her free performance, the powerful spiritual power fluctuations that naturally emanate from her use are naturally ......

Murong Ziying felt a toothache at this moment.

This girl who seems to be twenty-eight years old and too young is actually at the level of the elder head? It seems that no matter which sect of the method you look at, you are already a monk who has entered the third realm!

Even when he is in perfect condition, he is not completely sure that he will be able to win.

Although he is also a genius of cultivation, he has reached the realm of gasification sword at the age of nineteen, and he has been slaying demons and demons for all these years, doing the way for the heavens, and he has a lot of experience in fighting methods...... However, there are very few collisions with opponents of this class.

And at this time, everyone has been plotted before, and the divine will has fallen to the bottom, even if the true qi and spiritual power are not consumed, but only the mental loss is serious, which will have a considerable impact.

It's like a person who has a lot of physical strength, but his spirit is sluggish, and he still can't exert much strength.

Everyone still relies on Liu Mengli's secret fragrance to be able to stay awake and keep thinking, in such a situation, in the face of such a powerful enemy, what are the chances of victory?!

"Self-proclaimed upright, it turns out that he only knows the tricks of sudden attacks and bullying people with more people......

Ouyang Mingzhu didn't understand Murong Ziying's toothache at all, her five fingers clenched, her fingers were soft and straight, the blade was strong and sharp, reflecting the cold light in the night, obviously sharpening iron like mud.

She waved her backhand mercilessly like this, the sword body was like nothing, and under the urging of her spiritual power, the sword qi burst out like a silver electric snake, slashing at the eyebrows of Murong Ziying on the other side!

The huge sword qi slashed out a distance of several zhang, and the castration did not decrease in the slightest, and the atmosphere everywhere it passed was frozen, and a layer of faint frost condensed in the air, exuding a trace of coldness, making the temperature in the courtyard on a midsummer night plummet.

Finger Wrapping Rou was originally made of cold iron, not to mention the sharpness of the sword edge, when it was swung, it was naturally able to absorb the power of the surrounding water spirits, condensed into frost on the blade, and then Ouyang Mingzhu directly urged the spiritual power to turn into sword qi to penetrate, of course, the power is not bad.

The reason why he only cut a few zhang distance was not because the attack range was only so much, but because the attack target was so close, in the face of the oncoming huge sword qi slash, Murong Ziying hurriedly raised his sword to block it, but he was still shocked back a few steps one after another, and his face became even paler.

It's just that he didn't have time to pay attention to this, but instead felt a burst of anger: "Sure enough, it's worthy of being an evil demon, it's really despicable!" Obviously, you are plotting against me first, and now you are actually beating me upside down......"

If it weren't for the fact that all of them had fallen for the insidious and vicious Soul Breaking Technique, how could they be so embarrassed? The team is already bloody, if you don't work together, how can you deal with the person in front of you?

But the other party also made mocking remarks, desperately accusing them of bullying too many people and attacking them secretly? Is this shameless?!

"Nonsense! When have I ever plotted against you......" Ouyang Mingzhu was disdainful, she didn't know what had happened to this group of people, and she also didn't think that her teacher had the need to plot against this group of people.

A single hair of the teacher can kill you thieves! It's easier than twisting a swarm of ants to death!

She also felt that it was this group of people who were beating a rake, so she was even more annoyed, and the finger wrapping in her hand was raised and waved with her plain hand, and it had already changed its form in an instant, from a straight blade that was strong and sharp to swing the stars and slash the moon, and turned into a long whip like a dragon on the sea and a phoenix flying in the air!

Chic and elegant, light and agile, like thunder to collect anger, like the river and the sea condensing blue light! In an instant, it turned from rigid to soft, although the style routines were connected to each other without any fireworks, to a considerable extent, it was natural and beautiful.

However, Yun Tianhe and Han Lingsha, who were fighting with her, still felt extremely uncomfortable for a moment, and they were in a hurry, and they were in a hurry.

"Amitabha, don't make mistakes for Lord Ouyang, the poor monk believes that there must be twists and turns in this matter, this kind of thing that heaven and earth do not tolerate, it shouldn't be what you did, right? You don't have to cover up the people behind the scenes......"

Accompanied by a Buddha horn, it seems to be chanted with a megaphone, and there is a great sense of compassion.

The muscular warrior monk stepped forward quickly, and the light of merit bloomed, forming a circle of light on the back of his head, and the aura of the enlightened monk spread out. He was sure in his heart that he had seen through the truth.

As the saying goes, it is born from the heart, this young lady doesn't look like a person who would do such a thing, and he majors in the power of merit, and he also has the sense of evil karma, so he immediately sketched a bloody plot in his heart.

But no matter what, it seems that there is a chance that this situation can be solved through mouth cannons, he acted very decisively, ready to know with affection, move with reason, and put it in the name of righteousness, even if it can't make the other party wake up and know that he is lost, at least he can shake some of the other party's beliefs and affect the play of strength!

"This matter is too hurtful and unreasonable, and it has destroyed human nature, and the poor monk must not sit idly by and ...... it."

It's just that the compassionate words in his mouth haven't been finished yet, and what comes out of his head is a "whip" like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, whistling and tearing the air, like a thunderbolt falling from the sky-

"Shut up! Bald donkey! ”

The golden light of merit shone brightly, turning into a pale golden bell that could see a clearer outline, enveloping the great monk of the distant mountains.

When ——!!

A mighty bell rang, shaking the void, setting off a layer of visible ripples in the air, making people feel that their souls were shaken once.

However, the great monk of the distant mountains snorted, and he fought hard with his mental strength, although he did not suffer any damage, but his mind was further depleted, and some of them were about to faint on the spot.

The pale golden bell jar also has cracks, and it will definitely burst open on the spot if it is "whipped" again!

However, at almost the same moment, the sword of Huai Shuo and Xuanji had arrived, but it was the two junior disciples who had just wanted to support their Uncle Ziying, but the reaction speed was really slow on this ever-changing battlefield, so that it was too late to attack now, but it worked wonders.

Ouyang Mingzhu's eyes were slightly condensed, and his body suddenly blended into the darkness around him, making it difficult to follow. And the same moment, in the next moment, she seemed to manifest out of the void, and she had already come to Xuanji, raising her hand and pointing forward.

A piano sound sounded at this time, long and long, condensing the breath of heaven and earth!

It's just that suddenly, as if the sound of strings turned into a substantial sound wave, it crashed into the gap between the two of them first, and the strings hurt people, and the sharp jade can be broken, obviously there are no strings and no wires, but they are exactly turned into a series of slashing lines that come horizontally.

"Huh?!"

The girl in the long green dress suddenly frowned, and at the last moment, she froze her finger, and she was not able to touch the little girl who was not far ahead, although it was only a few inches away in the end.

If she wants to kill someone, she won't stop because of such an obstacle, as long as her mind is released, the spiritual power of her body can penetrate through her palms and fingers, and the power of the transformed sword gang can reach three feet away, and even the mountain and stone will be easily penetrated, let alone the flesh and blood.

It's just that although Ouyang Mingzhu's personality has changed, she is no longer the unconditional and gentle to everyone in the past, and she faces the whole world with a natural and innocent attitude, but after all, she has not become distorted and extreme, and her nature is still kind.

In addition, the reaction of other people was also extremely fast, after Liu Mengli intercepted Ouyang Mingzhu, who was like a ghost, with precise strings, the others also reacted immediately, and then quickly responded.

At this time, no one is stupid enough to watch their companions fall into danger in a daze, and let the enemy solve themselves and others one by one.

"Humph!"

With a soft snort, the Ouyang Qianjin in their eyes did not stop, missed the blow, and immediately escaped into the darkness and moved to another position.

Ling Bo takes a slight step, Luo socks are dusty, and he can often move a distance of more than ten zhang in one step.

She is indeed a rare cultivation material, Xia Ran only recently figured out the principle of the technique of shrinking the earth into inches with the help of the Earth Spirit Bead, and combined with the technique of Earth Escape to create a low-profile abbreviated version of the body method, she can already use it now.

However, this is also related to Ouyang Mingzhu's spiritual power attributes, among the five spirits, she originally majored in the earth spirit immortal technique, and the earth escape technique has already been mastered, with such a foundation, it is naturally easy to eat through the new spell.

If you change your style, you may not be able to enter for a year or two, which is also very normal.

“……”

“……”

Xuanji escaped, but her face turned a little paler.

At that moment, it seemed that the flow of time suddenly slowed down, and she seemed to be able to see the slender fingertips approaching her head little by little.

Although she didn't have any substantial killing intent, Xuanji was still frightened, and always felt that if she hadn't been rescued by someone just now, she would probably have lost her soul.

Subconsciously, she looked gratefully at the fairy girl behind her.

Liu Mengli didn't see this scene, she was still supporting with the sound of the qin, although she stood still, the string sound wave was always able to hit the position of Miss Ouyang at the fastest speed, pinning down the other party.