Chapter 231: Xuan Yang Flying Sword

Liu Wentian looked at the small red sword in the red light, and suddenly stretched out a hand in the direction of the sword body, but saw that the red sword, as if he understood what he meant, broke away from the red light, and slowly moved towards him.

Liu Wentian's hand suddenly waved vigorously and pointed towards the green stone wall on the south side of Shuiyue Cave.

The red dagger suddenly rose into the air and shot in that direction.

"Bang ......"

With a loud bang, the red short sword pierced into the green stone wall with the speed of thunder and lightning, and suddenly, the stone wall was split by the short sword into a huge hole, and the stone end was scattered all over the ground.

Lanyue covered her mouth, and suddenly cried with joy, Liu Wentian had actually controlled the Xuanyang Emperor Sword?

It's just that to her surprise, this Xuanyang Emperor Sword turned out to be a flying sword? That would be too powerful!

Liu Wentian looked at Lan Yue, who looked surprised, nodded suddenly, and said with a smile: "I must be very embarrassed now, but unfortunately, there are no clothes to change here, what should I do?"

Lanyue smiled, the current Liu Wentian is like a primitive person who came out of the flood wilderness, the clothes on his body are all burnt, black, and he is not wearing anything.

It's just that, looking at a powerful protrusion somewhere in his lower body, her face turned red, and she quickly turned around, her heart beating suddenly.

"I'll go make you a garment out of leaves and grass, can I?"

Lanyue's voice was very thin and soft, Liu Wentian listened to it, nodded and said, "Okay!"

Looking at Lanyue's slender body, Liu Wentian felt that there was a fire burning in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it. After all, Hook Jie's centaurs. Soon he was about to come in, and he could already hear someone talking.

This is the sound of a thin bamboo pole. His voice was treacherous and short.

The thin bamboo pole smiled: "This last thunderbolt exploded, and this passage was opened!"

The dwarf pumpkin's voice was mellow, and he said in a deep voice: "That's right, I look at Liu Wentian, that rabbit cub, where is he running now! Catch him this time, you must throw him into the Wild Wolf Cliff!"

Liu Wentian didn't have time to listen to them at the moment, he was feeling the new changes in his body and consciousness.

It turns out that this is the unity of man and weapon! The sword soul is integrated into the divine consciousness, and the body of the sword. It's still outside, feel free to let him call!

His divine consciousness had quickly absorbed and read all the information about the Xuanyang Emperor Sword.

It turns out that the Xuanyang Emperor Sword is a flying sword, a flying sword controlled by the power of Xuanling under his own divine consciousness!

And his power depends on the martial cultivation level of the person who controls it, the higher the martial cultivation realm, the greater its power.

And. With the increase of the level of martial cultivation, he can also increase the level of the Xuanyang Emperor Sword, which is divided into five levels: sword shape, sword momentum, sword soul, sword spirit, and sword god.

Sword shape level, sword tangible. He can fly a sword to kill, but he only has a sword.

Sword momentum level, sword into potential. Both speed and strength are much higher than the sword level, and they can conjure up two flying swords.

Sword Soul Level. The sword entered the soul, and the emperor sword had an aura. If it is like thunder, it can follow the divine sense and explode at will, and the most important thing is that the Emperor Sword can launch four flying swords at the same time!

The sword spirit level, the sword into the spirit, the emperor sword has been upgraded, it can unleash a lot of natural power, the sword body will be transformed into a phantom, when the sword is released, there is only a shadow, and when it enters the human body, it will be materialized, and the sword body has also been upgraded from four to sixteen.

Sword God level, sword into God, the emperor sword at this time, can attract the power of heaven and earth, the sword body has completely become nothing, no one can see where it is, even if it has pierced into your body, you still can't see it, the real killing is invisible, and to reach this level, there are sixty-four invisible flying swords!

Liu Wentian gasped, if he could reach the realm of the Sword God, what a powerful spectacle would be the sixty-four invisible swords that gathered speed and strength?

At this moment, his martial arts cultivation level is in the middle of the Soul Martial Realm, and he can make the flying sword exert the power of the sword soul, which means that he can send out four emperor swords!

The general exercises are divided into five levels of Emperor Saint Xuanling, and the exercises of each level correspond to the cultivation level of different martial arts cultivation realms, and they can't be confused, otherwise they won't be able to exert their due power at all!

But after all, the Xuanyang Emperor Sword is an emperor-level exercise, and his biggest mystery is that the exercise and weapons are combined into one, and he can continue to advance!

As the level of martial arts increases, the level of exercises will also be upgraded, which is exactly what Liu Wentian wants most.

It's just that the biggest change in Liu Wentian's body doesn't stop there, because there are suddenly a lot more things in his divine sense.

Most of those parts, most of which he had never set foot in, actually contained various classics, Wen Taowu strategies, formations, pill refining methods, and records in the history of this continent......

There are also many beautiful stories, romantic memories, and clever rhetoric, ways to deal with those kings or conspirators......

Qin Ziyi's divine sense?

Liu Wentian suddenly understood that when his divine consciousness was fighting with the sword soul just now, Qin Ziyi's divine consciousness also joined in, and at this moment, his divine consciousness actually merged with his own divine consciousness in the battle!

From this moment on, there was only this divine sense in his sea of consciousness, he was Tianyan, Qin Ziyi, and Sword Soul!

It seems that Qin Ziyi's divine consciousness was not damaged when he crossed over, and he crossed into his body intact, and as the Tianyan Martial Emperor three thousand years ago, because the divine yuan was destroyed, only a wisp of remnant yuan was left to wander for thousands of years before he was reincarnated, and there were not many things left in the divine consciousness, except for some remaining memory fragments, as well as a few exercises such as Tianyan palm, moving mountains and pressing the sea, etc., there were very few things left.

It's just that there are only two distinct memories, one is the painful memory of being destroyed by soul destroying, soul destroying and god destruction, and the other is those things with Dream Butterfly......

Qin Ziyi, don't worry, I'll help you realize your uncompeting dream! Sword Soul, don't worry, since you have entered my divine consciousness, I will definitely let you burst out with the most brilliant brilliance!

Looking at the stone wall that seemed to be trembling, Liu Wentian's eyes shrank and sneered: "Today, let these people try the power of the sword soul!"

The clothes made by Lanyue were ready quickly, Liu Wentian looked at the armor-like green clothes, and said with a smile: "After I put it on, they must think that I am a vegetative person!"

"Hmph, it's good to wear it, you go and change it!"

Liu Wentian nodded, quickly jumped into the small river, drove the power of Xuan Ling, let the water automatically wash his body, and then suddenly shot into a relatively large cave where he lived during this time.

Putting on the clothes made by Lanyue, Liu Wentian's body slowly fell next to Lanyue, Lanyue saw it, and said with a smile: "Brother Wentian, you really look good when you wear this!

Liu Wentian saw his reflection in the river and found that he was like a tree covered with green leaves, although it was nondescript, it was unusually stylish!

(To be continued.) )