Chapter 843: Sword Twelve
Lu Ping'an was seriously injured, but he quickly used his spiritual power to suppress the injury, so he didn't fall from the air.
However, after this fight, Panlong was not lightly injured, but its dark cyan power made Lu Ping'an feel a little jealous.
Panlong gasped and said, "You can force me to this point, you are also quite powerful." ”
Lu Ping'an summoned a pill and took it, and then said, "Forcing you to the point of using the power of the realm?"
That dark cyan power is the power of the realm!
The power of the field that Lu Ping'an had used before was no different from this, only the difference in name.
Of course, there are also people who believe that only those that are not fully controlled can be called fields and vice versa.
As a holy beast, it is normal for the dragon to be able to use this power.
However, due to the use of the power of the field, it often consumes a lot of money, and it is very likely that the dragon wants to use it as a hole card to save his life, so he has not used it until he was forced into danger just now, and he was forced to use it.
Panlong said: "That's right, you are not a saint, but you can make me have to use the power of the realm, which is already a great achievement." However, it also means that your life ends here. ”
Lu Ping'an secretly used his skills to heal his wounds, and said: "The power of your domain is indeed quite strong, but it is difficult to say whether you can kill me." ”
Panlong said: "It's hard to say, the biggest difference between you and saints and holy beasts is that you can't use the power of the realm, and as long as I use it, you can't resist it at all, what's not to say?"
Lu Ping'an smiled: "Then what if I can use it?"
Panlong was stunned and said, "Impossible!"
"Since you don't believe it, then I'll let you have a good look. ”
Saying that, Lu Ping'an was operating spiritual power in the sea of dantian qi, but this was not accumulating strength, nor was it healing, but it was improving the realm.
His cultivation realm had always been stuck at the boundary where he was about to reach the peak of the Transcendent Ninefold, but now he could easily break through with just a little bit of luck.
At the same time, Lu Ping'an slowly raised the Tibetan Blade Sword, and the blade gradually lit up with golden light.
After sensing the change in Lu Ping'an's spiritual aura, Panlong couldn't help but be shocked and asked, "What happened, why did your realm become higher all of a sudden?"
Wei Ruijin and Master Liu, who are below, also feel very incredible about this.
That's the Transcendent Realm Ninefold, although it is only from the middle stage to the peak, but how can it be done casually?
Even if they have cultivated to a certain point a long time ago, when they really improve, ordinary people will definitely be extremely cautious, and they will not choose to improve the realm in battle, and even if they are seriously injured.
But Lu Ping'an did just that, and he succeeded, as simple and easy as breathing.
Master Liu, who was also in the Transcendent Ninefold Division, knew the difficulty of this matter, so he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "That kid is a real peerless genius!"
Although Wei Ruijin hated Lu Ping'an very much, he still said: "Although I don't want to admit it, but that's the case, his talent is so good that people are jealous." ”
Master Liu nodded and said: "Well, not only is he a good cultivator, but he is also a first-class genius in terms of swordsmanship, although Panlong was indeed injured before, but he was able to fight with Panlong on an equal footing, which is also a proof of strong combat effectiveness, in short, I am ashamed of myself." ”
Wei Ruijin frowned slightly, and said, "But he said that he would be able to power the realm, do you believe it?"
Master Liu said: "It stands to reason that it is impossible to completely control the power of the realm before reaching the Holy Spirit Realm, at most he knows how to use it simply, but a genius like him cannot be speculated with common sense, of course, it is also possible that he is cheating, and what the truth is, it can only depend on his next performance." ”
Wei Ruijin said: "I can feel that the force that the dragon trapped us has become slightly weaker than at the beginning, as long as that kid can seriously injure the dragon again, then we have a chance to escape." ”
Master Liu glanced at Wei Ruijin and said, "So Brother Wei, you are hoping that he can win now?"
Wei Ruijin said: "That's right, I figured it out, as long as I'm alive, everything is possible, even if I don't kill the dragon this time, I can make a comeback in the future, even if the dragon is killed, I can hunt other holy beasts, there is no need to give up the idea of survival for this failure." ”
Master Liu nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's good if you can figure it out, then let's hope that kid can defeat the dragon together." ”
Wei Ruijin said: "I still don't see him win, I just need to seriously injure the dragon so that we can escape." ”
Master Liu smiled bitterly, didn't say anything more, raised his head again, and looked up.
At this time, Panlong's surprise at the change in Lu Ping'an's realm had turned into calm.
And Lu Ping'an didn't explain anything, just said "Genius is like this".
Panlong said: "It's a pity, no matter how talented you are, you still have to die!"
With that, the dragon once again unleashed the power of the dark cyan realm, like a surging river, rushing forward with the momentum of rolling waves.
This attack looks unpretentious, but the power contained in the power of the realm is by no means comparable to other forces, and it is enough to see one or two from the fact that the Dragon Tiger Sky Breaking Sword was easily crushed.
And this offensive, Beaulong almost used all his strength, and it was even stronger than the previous one.
On the other side, Lu Ping'an's sword power was almost condensed.
But the golden light that bloomed on the Tibetan Sword was not the pure Yang Yao Yan of the Yaoyan Leopard, but the bloodline characteristic of the Golden Feather Mountain Pheasant, "Golden Feather".
If you look closely, you can faintly see that the entire golden sword light seems to be composed of countless feathers.
Lu Ping'an raised his sword and swung it, and the golden light bloomed wildly, quickly extending in all directions.
Wei Ruijin and Master Liu below were stunned when they saw this, and then glanced at each other.
Master Liu said: "If I'm not mistaken, in that sword light, there seems to be the artistic conception of a golden-winged Dapeng bird?"
Wei Ruijin said with a gloomy face: "You are not wrong, that is, this little bastard, not only calculates me, but also dares to steal my spells!"
Master Liu said: "Stealing learning?
The technique that has the artistic conception of the golden-winged Dapeng bird in this world is not only Wei Ruijin's dragon slaying technique, so Master Liu is still a little confused, and Wei Ruijin hates Lu Ping'an so much, how could he let him learn it?
Wei Ruijin said: "This matter is a long story, in short, I have left some remnants in his sea of consciousness. ”
Master Liu's eyes widened slightly, and he said, "You mean, he can read the memories in your remnant soul?"
Wei Ruijin said: "Maybe, the ghost knows? Anyway, he must have learned my things!"
As he was talking, Master Liu sensed that Lu Ping'an's sword power had undergone a new change.
I saw that the golden sword light in the sky did not turn into a golden-winged Dapeng bird, but only turned into a pair of quite huge wings, making the whole night suddenly as bright as day, and the golden light was shining.
And what is operating in that is not spiritual power, but the power of the real realm!
Master Liu was shocked and said, "That kid can really use the power of the realm!"
Wei Ruijin said: "He added his own things on the basis of my magic conception, what kind of freak is that guy to have such a terrifying talent?"
Master Liu said: "However, even if this is the case, his entire offensive is still a little weaker than that of Panlong, and it doesn't seem to have a very good chance of winning." ”
Wei Ruijin said: "Maybe he still has a backhand?"
In the sky, the dragon was also a little surprised, and said, "You didn't lie?"
Lu Ping'an said: "This kind of thing, what do I have to deceive you?"
Panlong said: "But your offensive is still too weak, and you will definitely lose!"
As he spoke, the dragon's attack had already flown not far from the large area of golden sword light.
Lu Ping'an held the sword in both hands and raised it high, while his arms were tensed, and he continuously injected spiritual power into the sword body.
Relying on the characteristics of the Golden Feather bloodline alone, and the incomplete artistic conception of the Golden Winged Dapeng Bird, it is naturally not enough to compete with the attack of the dragon.
The core of Lu Ping'an's attack this time is actually the sword move.
When the Zang Feng Sword slowly fell, four phantom shadows appeared in that piece of golden light.
They are the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu, which appear in the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and northwest.
However, none of the four phantoms were complete, and all of them were only half-bodyed.
Just like Lu Ping'an's proficiency in the four sword moves.
However, the holy meaning contained in it and their respective characteristics are quite strong.
For example, the domineering spirit of the king of the green dragon, the killing intention of the white tiger, the fierceness of the Vermilion Bird, the calmness of Xuanwu, etc., are all revealed.
Wei Ruijin and Master Liu were surprised when they saw it, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes and personally perceived this fact, they would never have believed that someone could show the artistic conception of four holy beasts in a single sword power, plus the golden-winged Dapeng bird, it was five!
The complexity of it was unimaginable for both of them, and they could only exclaim.
Immediately afterward, the four Holy Beast Phantoms resonated and vibrated with each other, and then extended out and connected to each other, and in an instant, it seemed to form an independent small world!
And that is the realm formed by the power of the sword, called: Sword Domain!
Call!
The golden wings composed of golden light flapped suddenly, and the four phantoms disappeared, leaving only the power of the sword domain, scattered over the two pairs of wings.
At the same time, the wings themselves are changing, and the whole form is as if it were real, as if it were a world of its own, isolated from external objects.
In fact, this is the twelfth of the eighteen sword moves.
Just as Sword Six is a fusion of the essence of the four moves of spring, summer, autumn and winter, Sword Twelve is also a combination of the four moves of the southeast, the northwest and the northwest.
After Lu Ping'an learned the four moves, he also comprehended the artistic conception of the four directions, which were connected together, and it was a world.
At the same time, his own cultivation realm has also reached a certain height.
The bloodline of the golden-feathered pheasant and the artistic conception of the golden-winged Dapeng bird also played a role in it.
All these factors combined to make Lu Ping'an not reach the Holy Spirit Realm, but he still controlled the power of the realm and created his own sword domain.
Before that, Lu Ping'an had already thought of the name of this move, which was: Sword Twelve Jinpeng!