Chapter Eighty-Three: Ancient Images, Huge Sword Marks
And just as he was rushing out of a few zhang distance, several twisted black lines suddenly drilled out of the ground.
These black lines appear to be made up of dense black dots.
Extremely infiltrating.
And there were two white bones left where they flew.
An exaggerated long knife fell from one of the bones.
The moment he saw this long knife, Wang Mu thought of the man with the long knife on his body.
He is one of the masters who was feared before entering the ruins!
Just when he was frightened, the black line wrapped Wang Mu's group in an instant.
It's just when the black line is close to Wang Mu's body.
However, it was directly dispersed by a layer of air shield formed by the outer void ring of Wang Mu's body.
Wang Mu, this is the discovery.
This black line turned out to be a swarm of bugs!
Seeing the bones of the young man with the knife, Wang Mu knew how terrible this group of insects was.
So without thinking about it, Wang Mu directly released five fireball techniques one after another.
However, the black lines were shattered and condensed into a swarm.
When they saw the fireball, the bugs scattered and easily dodged the fireball.
Then they quickly regrouped together, forming a black human form.
The humanoid insect swarm seemed to have a sneer, and they entangled towards Wang Mu again.
But this time.
Wang Mu released five more fireballs, but did not throw them out.
Instead, he used the Soul Control Technique to manipulate the fireball and quickly rotate around his body.
The fireball was extremely fast, and in the end, it formed a flame barrier outside Wang Mu's body and forced the swarm back.
However, this is the case, and the swarm has no intention of retreating.
Still pestering Wang Mu not far away, he followed him all the way to the entrance.
And Wang Mu could feel that these swarms of insects seemed to have the ability to devour spiritual power.
The flames outside his body needed to be constantly infused with spiritual power to maintain, otherwise they would be extinguished quickly.
"A bunch of damn bugs!"
At the entrance, Wang Mu scolded in a low voice, and suddenly paid attention.
Once in the passage, the swarm was still chasing after him.
And Wang Mu rushed forward without looking back.
As he accelerated, so did the swarm.
The speed at which the insect swarm flew did not fall behind Wang Mu in the slightest.
Just chased like this for a while, at a certain moment.
The swarm that was rushing forward suddenly plunged headlong into a cloud of liquid.
Before the swarm could react, the liquid spread violently.
A ball of water was formed and the entire swarm was encased in it.
The bugs immediately panicked.
All the bugs began to frantically struggle in the water.
However, how can their speed in water be compared to in air?
The next moment, Wang Mu quietly appeared to the side, removed the hidden spirit talisman, and between the changes in the technique, the entire water ball began to condense into ice from the bottom.
Less than ten breaths of time.
A huge ice hockey ball hovered in front of Wang Mu.
A trace of ruthlessness flashed on his face, and Wang Mu directly changed his technique.
A huge fireball roared into the passage, causing the temperature of the entire passage to rise suddenly.
Then he didn't get the fireball out of control.
It's the spiritual power that continues to be output like this.
The fireball expands more and more, eventually enveloping the entire puck.
With the heat of the fireball, it is scorched.
The puck begins to melt rapidly.
As soon as the thawed bugs fell from the puck and wanted to flapp their wings and fly away, they were wrapped in the heat and burned to ashes.
And just like that, until all the bugs in the entire puck were burned to slag.
Wang Mu snorted coldly, turned around and continued to leave the ruins.
The insect swarm, which was supposed to be very difficult, was divided by Wang Mu by two, and was solved by this method.
It's not as simple as it seems.
The danger is only known to Wang Mu himself.
If he didn't have the mastery of the Little Five Elements Technique, he wouldn't be able to use the technique so skillfully, and he would have to be chased to death by this swarm.
I'm afraid that the young man with the knife will be consumed to death.
And just as he burned the bugs to ashes.
Entrance to the ancient ruins of Changfeng.
Inside one of the dozens of entrances came a young man with a grim face.
It was covered in insect swarms.
However, it can be seen that the swarm on his body is constantly agitated.
"It doesn't matter who killed my swarm! They all have to pay the price of death! ”
Then he looked at the last hole that Wang Mu had entered.
After a little groaning, he also got in.
......
channel.
After eliminating the insect swarm, Wang Mu did not stop at all, and did not move forward, but directly turned around and swept towards the ruins.
But he saw the weapon of the young man with the long knife fall on the ground,
White magic weapon, don't be in vain!
If there is an opportunity to refine it and sell it, it will be a huge income.
Even if you don't sell it, it's a powerful weapon for yourself.
He just lacked a melee weapon.
When he returned to the place where he saw the corpse, sure enough, in addition to the long knife, Wang Mu also found two mustard seed bags.
This is supposed to be the relic of the two bones.
After inspecting it, Wang Mu put away the mustard seed bag, and at the same time put all the valuable items in it into his storage bag, and harvested about a thousand lower grade spirit stones in total.
At the same time, there are hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones!
Most of it comes from the owner of the evil feather.
These border monks do have money on them.
With some emotion, Wang Mu picked up the long knife magic weapon that had fallen to the ground.
As soon as he felt its quality, Wang Mu laughed.
This turned out to be a medium-grade magic weapon!
The name of this knife is "Evil Feather", and not only does it have a strange name, but it also has a very special function.
This knife will eat away at the user's sanity when used.
And when there is less of the user's sanity, the more powerful the knife will be.
This is the first time I've seen this kind of magic weapon with special abilities.
It does not explicitly state what the "evil feather" will do, but rather explains it in such a general way.
Compared to the Nadan furnace, this thing was obviously easier to refine, so Wang Mu found a hidden place.
Simply refined this "evil feather".
Subsequently, Wang Mu discovered something unique inside this magic vessel for the first time.
Whenever the spiritual power in his body was injected into this long knife.
He would feel his heart become irritable a little.
At the same time, a mysterious and mysterious feeling passed through his heart, as if he had entered this long knife.
Absorbed by something on the body of this long knife.
And when he used his spiritual power to probe, he found that there was a miniature miniature formation inside this long knife.
This formation was the source of absorbing the emotions in his body.
There is actually a formation in the magic weapon?
This is the first time Wang Mu has paid attention.
Then he took out his inferior magic weapon, the Void Ring, and carefully checked the comparison.
In the end, it was discovered that there was also a miniature formation within the Earthquake Ring.
It's just that this formation is a little more rudimentary than the formation in the Evil Feather Sword.
Wang Mu preliminarily judged that this formation was probably related to the power of the magic weapon.
And his Qingyun Sword didn't have any formations in it, so he could only rely on its hardness and sharpness to kill the enemy, and he didn't have any special power.
Probably this is where the difference in the grade of the magic weapon lies.
Three days later.
When Wang Mu appeared in a new ruin.
But as soon as he stepped out of the ruins passage, his face changed.
Because the ruins are not as empty as they were before.
Rather, there are constant monks coming and going.
At the same time, it is full of aura, and it doesn't look like a ruin that has been abandoned for thousands of years!
However, he didn't wait for him to sigh.
Wang Mu suddenly found that these monks were a little strange.
The costumes they wore were very old and did not seem to be the clothes of this era.
After he looked at it carefully for a while, he confirmed that it was not real, but illusions.
It's like a movie.
It is the reappearance of the old scene of this Changfeng Immortal Sect!
Such a strange scene made Wang Mu not hurry forward at all, but stood at the entrance of the cave and observed for a long time.
It wasn't until the monks had dispersed that he stepped forward.
And at this moment, several more monks descended from the sky.
Wang Mu was startled.
However, as if they had not seen Wang Mu at all, they passed through Wang Mu's body and walked towards the depths of the ruins.
After presumably understanding that these visions did not have any effect on him.
Wang Mu walked forward in this fantasy with great interest, observing.
Be curious to learn about what happened in this ancient ruin thousands of years ago.
This seems to be the place where the disciples in the Valley of the Long Wind live.
There are people going out all the time, and there are people coming back.
As he delved deeper into the ruins, Wang Mu gradually discovered some abandoned caves.
In the midst of the illusion, all of these caves were intact.
It's just that when Wang Mu broke into the cave, the cave was restored to its true appearance.
Dilapidated and empty.
Apparently it has been frequented for a long time.
After inspecting more than 20 caves in succession, Wang Mu confirmed that this place had already been emptied.
Then he did not continue to enter the cave, but gradually followed the figures towards the deepest part of the ruins.
There are fewer and fewer illusory figures appearing here.
Until in the end, only one person remained.
It was a young man in a purple robe.
Wearing purple jade, it seems that he has a high status among the disciples.
Any illusion of a figure passing by him would salute him.
However, the young man never paid attention to the others, and seemed very cold.
He carried a long sword behind him.
As the figure continued to appear and disappear, it remained there, quietly looking at a mountain wall in front of it.
I don't know what I'm doing.
And as the figures around him kept coming, they left again.
The figure stood still.
It seemed that after a long time, he finally raised his hand and drew the long sword behind him.
Gently swing forward.
A sword shadow slashed forward and dissipated.
The next moment, the figure vanished.
All the illusory figures in the entire ruins have vanished.
It's like the illusion is gone.
Only Wang Mu was left in the same place.
Wang Mu turned his head to look in the direction of the young man's sword, his eyes widened suddenly, and his mouth opened wide.
On the mountain wall there.
There was an exaggerated sword mark.
The sword marks are one after another, reaching hundreds of feet.
The length and width are also two or three zhang.
It was as if the entire mountain wall had been cut open with a sword.
A huge ravine was formed.
Shocking!
"A sword slash can be so powerful, what kind of cultivation can be so strong??"
"Jindan? Spirit? Or is it a baby? ”
He was impressed.
Thinking of this, Wang Mu suddenly had an idea, standing in front of the mountain wall, recalling the young man's movements, and had the intention of imitating.
He first stood quietly facing the mountain wall, constantly recalling in his mind the subtle facial movements when he drew his sword for thousands of years.
Then he pulled out the evil feather knife over there and slashed forward with all his might.
Laugh at!
A purple sword light flashed.
The sharp blade instantly tore through the air and slammed into the mountain wall.
But only a knife mark was left that was only half a zhang long.
Wang Mu felt a little regretful.
He could tell that the young man hadn't used much spiritual power.
Just a random sword left such a terrifying sword mark, and he tried his best to only have such power.
This gap is a little uncomfortable.
Just after Wang Mu slashed out that sword.
I don't know what chain reaction was triggered.
As a faint mist rose and disappeared, the phantom figures reappeared.
And this time, Wang Mu found out after observing for a while.
The illusion that appeared this time was different from the last one!
Wang Mu's interest immediately skyrocketed.
He carefully observed the difference in the illusion for two days.
Finally, the purple-clothed young man I had seen before reappeared.
When the purple-clothed young man appeared in front of the mountain wall, Wang Mu immediately cheered up.
Sure enough, it was the same as before.
The young man in purple once again faced the mountain wall and began to close his eyes and recuperate.
After a long time, it slowly drew the long sword behind it again.
Towards the mountain wall, a gentle wave.
Only this time.
Wang Mu was excited, but his expression showed a thoughtful expression.
For he found that the young man drew his sword and swung it.
It's a little different from the last time.
He looked at the huge sword mark on the mountain wall again, and suddenly he realized something.
It turned out that this sword mark was not cut out at one time.
But after countless attempts and repetitions, it has become such a huge exaggeration today.
He was a little excited, because he thought that he might have discovered a treasure that no one else had discovered.
Take a deep breath to calm the joy in your heart.
Wang Mu came to the shadow of the young man and stood where the young man stood.
Although he stood there, the illusion of the purple-clothed young man did not disappear, but remained there.
Silence.
Draw the sword.
Cut out.
And so on and so forth.
Soon after, Wang Mu also learned to be a young man.
He carried the Feather Sword behind his back.
I don't know how long it took, Wang Mu felt that his whole body had reached a peak.
He didn't cast any spells, nor did he deliberately inject spiritual power.
He simply followed the example of the young man.
Along with the illusion, he gently swung the Evil Feather Knife forward.
One knife, two knives......
Until the repetition reaches the tenth time.
Wang Mu's movements were no different from the purple-clothed young man.
Near-synchronous.
And until this time, Wang Mu himself did not find out.
As he swung his knife forward.
The spiritual power in his body also slowly flowed along several never-used meridians in his body.
A day later, the illusion vanished.
Wang Mu inadvertently swung out a knife, and the purple sword instantly slashed a knife mark on the mountain wall that was a foot long and a palm deep!
And it was this roar that woke up Wang Mu, who was immersed in the imitation of the young man's sword-swinging action.
When he saw the knife marks on the stone wall, even he himself showed an incredible look.
When he came back to his senses, he realized.
Just now he seemed to be in a kind of half-asleep haze.
It's an amazing feeling.
And the knife marks on the stone wall also told him that his guess was indeed correct.
Thus imitate repetition.
He actually mastered a trace of the essence of the purple-clothed young man's sword!