Chapter 535: Divine Soldier Crossing the Tribulation
The reforged Lingshuang Sword got rid of the limitations of the innate lack of materials, and was finally qualified to attack the royal weapon.
After Ling Hao engraved 20,000 runes on it, the body of Ling Shuang's sword suddenly let out a clear groan, which was very beautiful, just like the vast northern country, where the cold wind blew through the desolate and endless snowfield.
At the same time, a powerful sword intent was being conceived in the Lingshuang Sword, and the temperature in the field was centered on the Lingshuang Sword, gradually decreasing, at first people were not conscious, but after a while, some people couldn't help but be cold and shivered.
"Are you feeling a little cold?" A refiner asked.
"yes, what do you say, the more I think the temperature has indeed dropped a lot." Another refiner said.
"How so? Why does such a phenomenon occur when a sword is retrained? Is it ......?"
The two looked at each other, as if they realized something, and with a look of disbelief in their eyes, they all looked at the ring!
The moment the rune fell, a white frost sword intent suddenly burst out from the Ling Shuang Sword's body and shot straight into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds in all directions.
In the sky, dark clouds suddenly rose, and clouds moved in all directions.
"Boom ......"
A thunderclap blasted through the sky, and the Tribulation was formed.
"Isn't it, this sword is going to break through the realm? He's going to be a king? ”
The refiners in the field were instantly not calm when they saw this scene, once upon a time, they were still complacent about refining a superb spiritual weapon, but now, Ling Hao casually made a move, and he refined it into a royal weapon.
"It's too unfair, why can't I do it, or rather, why wasn't I the one who refined the royal weapon?" The refiners couldn't help but feel bitter in their hearts.
In the monk's heart, it was a different story.
"Even if your cultivation is so high, you can refine your weapons when you step on a horse, and you can refine your weapons so well? I'm afraid this Ling Hao is a demon!
Big brother, okay, can you give us monks who work hard to cultivate a way to live? ”
On the viewing platform, Su Qinxin was no longer in trouble at this time, and now she, due to the influence of the Lingshuang Sword, her realm has become even deeper.
"Great, Sister Qin Xin, did you see that? Ling Hao, he succeeded. Feng Yan'er said.
"Well, I know he's going to make it!" Su Qinxin opened her eyes at this time and looked at Ling Hao with affection.
These actions of theirs were seen by Hu Baiye, and her heart was indeed extremely sour, and she was naturally happy that Ling Hao could be refined into a royal weapon.
However, she couldn't express this joy, so she could only bury it silently in her heart.
"Why did I want to get in touch with you?" Fox Baiye looked at Ling Hao with a bit of misery in his eyes, but in Ling Hao's eyes, there was nothing but the Ling Shuang Sword and the Heavenly Tribulation that exploded in the sky.
"Boom ......"
The dark clouds in the sky were as thick as black ink that could not be dissolved, and the light in Pingshan Pass was pressed by the dark clouds as faint as a candle flame, like a flat boat in the dark night. The wind poured into Pingshan Pass from all directions, stirring everyone's clothes and hunting.
The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings! Everyone can feel that the catastrophe is coming.
Ling Hao stood in the ring, looking at the Ling Shuang Sword floating in front of him, his brows couldn't help frowning, because he found a big problem.
The problem is that the spiritual power of the extraterritorial battlefield is not enough!
You must know that if the Lingshuang Sword wants to become a royal weapon, it must have a large amount of spiritual energy to nourish it, but in the extraterritorial battlefield, what is most lacking is spiritual energy.
I saw that the body of the Ling Shuang Sword trembled, like a crying baby, thirsting for the nourishment of spiritual power, otherwise with its current state, it would not be able to complete the promotion under the Heavenly Tribulation.
Seeing this, Ling Hao's heart was like a fire, if the Ling Shuang Sword failed, Su Qin's heart would definitely be implicated, and at that time, Ling Hao would regret it.
"No! Can't let that happen! ”
Ling Hao closed his eyes, the divine thoughts in his mind were running at high speed, and he didn't have the slightest idea of how to solve the dilemma in front of him.
At this time, the clouds in the sky gradually formed, and I saw a large whirlpool rotating at high speed, which had been formed, and in the center of the whirlpool, the clouds gathered more and more, and the color gradually changed.
From jet black to gray and white, blue grows from gray, cyan grows from blue, and green grows from cyan...... Finally, a red cloud grows in the center.
"Rainbow clouds?"
The monks present saw the seven-colored clouds in the sky, and their eyes showed a look of horror.
"My God, it's actually the Colorful Tribulation Cloud, how high does the spirituality of this Frost Sword have to be to attract the Colorful Tribulation Cloud!" Ju Yingqi said in surprise.
Ling Shuangjian felt the pressure of the seven-colored clouds, and kept flying around Ling Hao, like a scared thundering child, surrounding his parents to seek refuge.
"Hey, why is Ling Shuangjian circling around Ling Hao?" Feng Yan'er asked curiously.
"Oh no, the Heavenly Tribulation is about to fall, but the Lingshuang Sword simply doesn't have enough aura to resist the Heavenly Tribulation." Ju Yingqi saw Ling Shuangjian's embarrassing situation.
"What? How so? Everyone couldn't help but panic when they heard this.
"This is not the Taggo Continent, and the amount of aura is not so sufficient, so it is normal for this situation to occur." The Sword King said!
"So what to do? It is better to let Ling Hao help Ling Shuangjian survive this tribulation directly, anyway, he is not afraid of thunder and lightning. Feng Yan'er thought of a way.
"By all means, this is a Divine Weapon Heavenly Tribulation, if His Excellency Ling Hao helps stop this Heavenly Tribulation, the Ling Shuang Sword will not be able to complete the tempering, and it will never be able to advance to the king weapon in the future."
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and no one thought that there was such a relationship between the Heavenly Tribulation and the Divine Soldiers.
"Is there no way?" Feng Yan'er asked anxiously.
"Next, it's up to His Excellency Ling Hao to respond." Ju Yingqi replied helplessly.
This is indeed a difficult dilemma to crack.
Just when everyone was in despair, Ling Hao's eyes suddenly opened, he thought of a way!
I saw that he suddenly stretched out his hand, his five fingers bluffed, and shouted at Ling Shuangjian: "The sword is coming!" ”
The Ling Frost Sword was in an instant, and Ling Hao suddenly jumped into the air, and in the middle of the air, he hung his body upside down and hovered, and then all the starlight hegemony in his body poured into the Ling Frost Sword.
The sword in his right hand kept bombarding the ground, like a literati splashing ink, pointing out the country and stirring up words, and in an instant, countless sword blades fell towards the ground.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
Countless blades fell to the ground, marking the earth in countless lines like coulters plowing.
"Ling Hao, what are you doing here? The catastrophe is about to fall. Feng Yan'er asked curiously.
Half a second later, Ling Hao put away the Ling Shuang Sword, and after the smoke and dust, a huge magic circle appeared on the ground.
"My God, he actually used a sword as a pen, and in a moment, carved a spirit gathering array on the earth, this strength is simply demonic."
Once the great array was completed, Ling Hao immediately took out the tens of thousands of spirit crystals obtained from the fat city lord from the technology ring.
Without hesitation, he shot the spirit crystal like raindrops into the magic circle on the ground, and tens of thousands of spirit crystals shot into the connection point of the magic circle, and the spirit crystals were like stars scattered in the galaxy, seemingly irregular, but they contained the truth of heaven and earth.
When the last spirit crystal shot into the eye of the circle, the circle suddenly burst into a bright silver light. The air on the large array was filled with spiritual power as rich as water.