Chapter 51: An Evolutionary Path
The sky was dark, the black clouds collapsed, the thunder rumbled, and countless long swords stuck obliquely on the ground seemed to be the end of the world.
The wooden sword that the lightning struck the wooden fighting soul turned into emitted a resounding dragon roar, trembling violently, as if with a longing battle intent, angry bullfighting, and pierced the nine skies.
Mu Yan held the hilt of the sword and gently comforted the flying sword.
"Don't worry, old man, we'll go to the place where the sword is buried in a moment. ”
The two men drew their swords as well.
Ma Dashan's sword is very broad, and it looks heavy, which can be called a heavy sword.
And Su Leng's sword was snow-white and crystalline, with a chill, very cold.
When they stepped on the mountain road, the swords along the way began to struggle fiercely, only to hear the sound of the swishing earth cracking, several swords directly broke through the ground, suspended in mid-air, and pointed at the three of them menacingly.
"Fight!"
The sword in the air suddenly burst into flames, swept through a long trajectory, and slashed downward.
Ma Dashan wielded a heavy sword, as if holding a gate, very violent.
The heavy sword slammed into the flying sword, and it was effortlessly slapped into the air, like a flying insect.
"Haha, how about my heavy sword?"
Ma Dashan became more and more brave the more he fought, and the tiger and tiger dancing with a heavy sword seemed to tear the air apart.
Su Leng was very speechless: "You replace the sword with an axe, it is estimated that this is the same way of fighting." ”
More and more flying swords struggled from the soil and soared into the sky, slashing through the air with rays of light, and attacking everyone overwhelmingly.
Su Leng slashed out a white frost, turned into a cold wave, and swept in.
The moment the flying sword shrouded them, the cold wave froze them all, turning into endless ice crystals and falling from mid-air.
Su Leng said arrogantly: "With these ownerless swords, how can they be my opponents!"
Mu Yan nodded, these two people have superb means, and they are worthy of being disciples of the great sect.
After clearing the nearby flying swords, several people continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.
Su Leng's eyes were even hotter, and in his eyes, there was only the pure yang sword halfway up the mountain.
The higher you go, the sharper the flying sword you encounter.
An earth-attribute flying sword escaped directly from the foot of Ma Dashan, if it weren't for Mu Yan's help, Ma Dashan would probably be cut off.
There is still a short road halfway up the mountain, but this small section of the road, in the eyes of everyone, is like a moat, very far away.
"I can't hold it anymore!" Su Leng carried the billowing cold air, but all the frost was melted by an unknown flying sword.
"It's only been a third of the way before I encounter such a terrible sword. ”
Su Leng's heart gradually despaired.
At this moment, a voice sounded behind him: "Let me try." ”
It was Mu Yan.
"It's up to you, we have been cultivating swords since we were children, and it's so tricky, can your swordsmanship be compared to our Pure Yang Sect?" Although he was a little jealous of Mu Yan, Su Leng still said what was in his heart.
Mu Yan smiled: "If you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't, and I said that my strongest weapon is the sword!"
As soon as he waved, the golden light of the wooden sword bloomed, and a sharp roar appeared, as if he wanted to drink blood.
With a whoosh, the golden sword rushed into the air, wrapped in a golden halo, looking very sacred.
"Imperial Sword Technique!" Su Leng's heart shook wildly.
This is the supreme supernatural power that can only be comprehended when the sword has reached a certain realm, killing the enemy for thousands of miles, in one thought.
"How could this sixteen-year-old boy master such a big killing move?" Ma Dashan was also dumbfounded.
I saw the golden long sword slashing towards the flying sword on the opposite side, as if it was devastating, and slammed into the flying sword.
I only listened to the sneering sound of Jin Ge's intersection, but I saw that the flying sword was directly cut into two pieces!
At this time, a small virtual sword floated out of the broken sword, like a spirit body, and it was not easy to find if you did not observe it carefully.
The golden long sword saw the little sword spirit body, as if it saw something delicious, the sword body bowed, and quickly pounced, the golden light burst out, and the little sword spirit body was sucked into the air.
As the golden light rose and shrank, an even more terrifying energy fluctuation emanated.
Mu Yan's wooden sword strength has improved again!
"It's ...... Jian Yuan?" Mu Yan muttered in his heart, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he seemed to have found a way to evolve the Lightning Strike Wood Fighting Spirit.
"Ahh
"Ahh
only heard two screams, only to see Mu Yan's two hand knives slashed out, hitting the back of Su Leng and Ma Dashan's necks fiercely.
Su Leng fainted directly.
Ma Dashan let out a mournful roar: "What a familiar feeling." ”
His eyes rolled and he was completely unconscious.
Mu Yan watched all this quietly, with no sadness or joy on his face.
The secret of the lightning strike wood must not be discovered by others.
Now he is left alone, and he can be unscrupulous.
Mu Yan urged with both palms, and the golden wooden sword flew above the sky, emitting boundless light, one into two, two into four...... All the way up to one hundred and eight handles.
Suddenly, the shadow of the sword in the sky was chaotic, like a sword of judgment, which could be slashed at any time.
"Heaven and Earth Sword Formation!"
Mu Yan snorted.
Endless golden flying swords, carrying rolling golden thunder, flew towards the top of the mountain.
Along the way, one flying sword after another trembled violently and rushed out of the earth to block the golden flying sword.
But under the momentum of the golden flying sword, the long swords that emerged were all cut off at the waist, and one by one the sword spirit bodies floated out and were absorbed by the sword array.
In the blink of an eye, the coercion of the sword array became more powerful and the light was even brighter!
"The commander-level lightning strike wood fighting soul reaches the upper limit of sword yuan, meets the evolution conditions, and is upgraded to a king-level lightning strike wood fighting soul. ”
An exciting voice rang out.
Mu Yan is overjoyed!
Finally, it's been almost two months since I obtained the Lightning Strike Wood Fighting Spirit, and I finally evolved it from the soldier level to the king level with my own hands!
At this time, one hundred and eight flying swords, completely unified, turned into a brilliant divine sword, more than a hundred meters long, the tip of the sword pointed towards the sky, as if to split the sky, magnificent.
All the flying swords on the mountain were trembling, as if they were kneeling down to their king.
As soon as the king level comes out, ten thousand swords are prostrate!
Mu Yan stood there, also like a sky-high sword, with a monstrous momentum.
When the lightning strike wood evolved, he didn't gain any substantial supernatural powers, but he felt that at this moment, he was the sword, the sword was him, and the body and sword were one.
Wherever he thought now, endless sword intent could surge out.
The sword is an extension of the body!
With a little bit of his hand now, an invisible sword light rushed out, slashing the mountain rocks in the distance into pieces.
In his eyes, he was even more brilliant, as if carrying a monstrous sword intent.
Mu Yan even has a feeling of being invincible in the world and dominating the world.
"Everyone in the world has passed on that the true meaning of the fight has five elements, I don't know if I can make the true meaning of the sword ten times the great consummation?"
Seeing the trembling flying swords all over the mountains, the corners of Mu Yan's mouth rose, and a bold idea came out.
Mu Yan pointed to the sky.
The huge golden flying sword erupted with a powerful aura of energy, as if an invisible big hand was manipulating, holding it high and slashing diagonally towards the flying sword that spread over the mountain.