Chapter 693: The Demon Sword Reappears

"Okay, I'll teach you the method, but success or not is another story. Saying this, the blood droplets are not inked, and the method has been taught to Ling Changkong.

There were more words in the sea of knowledge abruptly, and Ling Changkong toured it again, and couldn't help nodding slightly.

"Changkong, have you come up with any methods?" Wei Mengyao saw Ling Changkong's thoughtful appearance and knew that the latter must have some idea, so she immediately asked.

"Well, there is a way, but it is not necessarily successful or not. At this time, after reading the method taught by the blood droplets, Ling Changkong took the opportunity to say: "Anyway, let's give it a try." ”

After saying this, Ling Changkong stepped out in one step and came directly to the high platform, and under Wei Mengyao's nervous gaze, he had already come to the raised stone pillar in the center of the high platform.

At this time, Ling Changkong really saw clearly in front of this stone pillar, and there were dense runes on the side, which made people look at it, it seemed that countless ants were crawling, and the direction in which these ants crawled was on the stone pillar.

On the stone pillar, there is not a single rune, just an extremely common Taiji pattern, that is, this Taiji diagram, which seems to be all-encompassing, and even the dense runes below are included.

"According to the blood drops, the yin and yang pisces on this Taiji diagram can correspond to the two yi, the yang yi is the power of the Xuan, the yin yi is the power of the devil, as long as I run the magic power at the same time, according to the way the blood drops are taught, I should be able to rotate the yin and yang pisces. ”

Looking at the Tai Chi pattern on the stone pillar, Ling Changkong did not take action immediately, but the essence in his eyes flickered, and he secretly thought to himself, the blood drops had already taught him the method, and he had already seen it just now, but he always felt that there was still a key step missing.

"However, just turning the Yin and Yang Pisces, as long as it is a monk, it can basically be turned, why did Wei Batian spend such a big price to let me come over to get the sword, and before that, he also deliberately cast the magic sword, those three magic swords, it should not be as simple as leading the way. ”

Thinking of the magic sword, Ling Changkong's brows couldn't help frowning, since they entered the grassland, the corresponding magic sword had disappeared, and the disappearance of this magic sword was too strange.

However, Ling Changkong didn't think much about these, he just wanted to try this method well, no matter whether it was successful or not, if he didn't try it, he would always know.

Calming down, Ling Changkong spread his hands flat on the stone pillar, palms downward, his left palm corresponding to the Yin Yi, and his right palm corresponding to the Yang Yi, ready to turn this Taiji diagram.

"Turning into a demon!"

"Samadhi Phoenix Flame Sutra!"

The next moment, Ling Changkong chanted silently in his heart, running two exercises at the same time, and the power of Xuan and Demon erupted at the same time, flowing in the meridians, contradicting each other, as if the two armies were fighting.

"Melt!"

Ling Changkong's figure shook slightly, revealing an inexplicable and mysterious aura, and the two diametrically opposed forces in his body strangely stopped and counteracted, and slowly converged together.

An astonishing scene appeared, only to see that these two forces not only did not have a trace of conflict, but also slowly blended together, as time passed, the magic power and the mysterious force fused in the same proportion, and the mysterious breath became even stronger, it seemed that through the fusion of the mysterious power and the magic power, a new and completely different power was generated.

"It's a feeling...... It's really wonderful, the power of the magic is domineering, the power of the mystery is elegant, it seems to be all mine, and in the future, if I run the magic power and the magic power at the same time, they will no longer conflict, and I will be equivalent to one more hole card. ”

Ling Changkong was secretly happy in his heart, even if he couldn't obtain the Glazed Immortal Sword, as long as he could master this method of fusing the power of Xuan Li and Demon, he would gain a lot from this trip.

"Ling Changkong, now is not the time to be happy, the method I taught you to combine power is that you can rotate the Taiji Diagram, but only to this extent, it is impossible to rotate the Taiji Diagram. Blood Droplets reminded.

"Well, I know. In response, Ling Changkong asked the Blood Droplet: "Blood Drop, since you have such a good method, why didn't you pass it on to me earlier?" When I was in the Water God Tomb, I transferred two exercises at the same time, but I suffered a lot. ”

"I naturally have my intention to do this, you were not very familiar with these two power systems at the beginning, even if I teach you the method, you will not be able to reach this level, and you have not been tempered at that time, how can you have the cherishing and joy you have today?"

On the surface, the blood droplets are preachy, but secretly they have another idea.

"Hmph, do you know how much effort I spent to get this method just now, now you are good, when I use it, I can pass it on to you, why don't you suffer a little? Moreover, your demon body, after the previous conflict of Xuan Li and magic power, although it is very subtle, it has obviously improved a lot. ”

If the first half of the sentence is a complaint of blood droplets, the second half of the sentence is obviously solemn, Ling Changkong's physique is indeed cherished, especially here, but such a precious physique is still flawed.

Of course, this is not to say that Ling Changkong's demon body itself has shortcomings, but that his inheritance is imperfect, like the previous meridian occlusion, which was mistaken for a natural absolute vein, which shows that Ling Changkong's inheritance is incomplete.

Although the blood droplets did not tell Ling Changkong about this, they consciously or unconsciously helped Ling Changkong improve his physique, from the initial dredging of the meridians, to the previous simultaneous operation of the Demon Gong Xuangong, so that the two forces conflicted.

He did this, not only for Ling Changkong, but also for himself, after all, with Ling Changkong's original physique, he couldn't cultivate at all, even if he dredged it, at most, he would reach the level of a strong man in this world, and he still couldn't meet his requirements.

He is from the fairy world, although he was sealed here by a momentary miscalculation, how can he be willing to stay here?!

Ling Changkong didn't know what Blood Drops thought, and after he listened to Blood Drops' words, he didn't ask anything more, completely pondering and calming his mind, controlling the power of Xuanli Demon, completely fused, and generated a new force.

"Points!" As soon as this power was fused, Ling Changkong's face turned grim, and he let out a low shout, and that power separated, turning into demonic power and mystical power again, like the flow of a river, without the slightest conflict.

Following the meridians, the power of the demons and the power of the Xuan power converged to the left and right palms respectively.

The next moment, there was a black glow on the left palm, and a white light flashed on the right palm, which was already slowly taking care of it.

The Taiji diagram on the stone pillar sensed the power of Xuan Li and the power of the Devil, and it seemed to be suddenly shocked, and the blue light exploded, outlining a Taiji diagram in the air, Yin to the magic power, Yang to the Xuan Force, gradually extending outward, two Yi gave birth to four elephants, and four elephants gave birth to gossip...... Endless.

"Turn!"

Ling Changkong let out another low shout, and at this time, his hands seemed to be completely glued by the Taiji diagram, like a thousand weights, exhausting all his strength, and then he moved slowly.

"Whew!"

Just as the Taiji diagram turned slightly, an incomparably sharp sword light fell from the sky and shot towards the sky.

"Changkong be careful!" Wei Mengyao has been paying attention, and when she saw this scene, she hurriedly reminded Ling Changkong, but when she saw the sword light clearly, she couldn't help but be startled, her mouth opened slightly, and she seemed to have a look of disbelief.

"This ...... Isn't this the lost magic sword......"

The sword light that fell from the sky was the magic sword that disappeared strangely after Ling Changkong and Wei Mengyao entered the grassland, and at this time, it appeared strangely here.

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