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"These are magic weapons flying swords!" the sword box was very proud. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this moment, he finally regained most of his past memories. Although I don't remember who the previous owner was, I can vaguely remember his appearance.

In the memory of the sword case, he was on the back of his master, facing the enemy's attack like a tidal wave. Looking at the bright wind in the sky, the man who couldn't see clearly only stretched out his hand, lightly pointed to the front, and shouted in his mouth: "Chop!"

In an instant, the Endless Flying Sword poured out of the sword box, and the sound of a dragon roaring softly resounded through the sky!

At this moment, all the enemies turned pale!

Ten thousand swords come out and slay everything!

Whether it's supernatural powers, spells, magic weapons, or flying swords, they are all killed!

In the memory of the sword box, this scene is so intoxicating.

In the sword box, it is a heaven and earth of its own, containing and nurturing ten thousand swords! Once there is a room, if there is a need, then ten thousand swords will come out together, and kill everything, even if it is heaven and earth, they will not hesitate to cut it.

That's the true power of the swordbox......! The sword box also knows that this requires the efforts of its own master.

Ultimately...... It's just a treasure itself, and you still need to rely on humans.

Thinking of this, the sword box couldn't help but fall silent.

"I used to have ten thousand magic weapons flying swords!" The sword box told Xu Yiyang for the first time what kind of power he had.

"If you have all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, and you want to refine flying swords, you don't need to find any refining masters. The sword box said in a proud tone, "My body is not repaired yet, so I can't take you into it." However, some forces have already been activated. ”

Xu Yiyang was already shocked there, and he didn't speak. He never knew that the sword box could actually forge swords? No, it should be said that it was refining flying swords now!

This...... No wonder Pang Si said that it was a congenital treasure!

"You have to break through to the realm of harmony as soon as possible. Only then will I be able to truly help you!" the sword box sighed, "At that point, the help I can give you will no longer be to use a flying sword or unleash the spirit of the demon beast. ”

Xu Yiyang still nodded dumbly.

"You and I are one. The sword box's voice was a little low, "I am a magic weapon, I only hope to be able to restore my former glory and be invincible!"

Xu Yiyang nodded slowly.

The shock given to him by the sword box was not insignificant, but the help was almost none. Speaking of which, those magic weapon-level flying swords are extremely precious, but how can he, a small Mingguang Realm monk, be able to drive them? And the sword box that was given to Xu Yiyang before, such as the Thousand Miles Spectroscope, was simply captured by the previous owner of the sword box, and he was casually stored in the sword box but forgot about it.

Among the sword cases, what is the most? Naturally, it is a flying sword! And there are very few other treasures. As a result, Xu Yiyang now has several magic weapons flying swords, but he is unable to drive them.

Of course, he also has a set of flying swords given by Pang Sigong!

Twelve Swords of Light Dust!

This is the most suitable for Xu Yiyang. Coupled with the Xin Jin Sword Technique, the two complement each other, and when you encounter the enemy, you can also be worthy of a battle.

With Xu Yiyang's current strength, he can urge three flying swords at the same time. Now, Xu Yiyang calmed down and felt the strangeness of the sword.

In the past, he had also tried how to use several flying swords at the same time, but the results were not satisfactory. Either they are struck and dashed, with no skill at all, or they are at the expense of one or the other. It was easy for him to practice the ability to be distracted, and he barely mastered this ability.

However, in the hands of the monks, this problem was solved. There are not so many troubles at all, a set of flying swords, the mind is the same, as long as the mind is caused, these flying swords will be mellow and flawless.

When Xu Yiyang can drive twelve flying swords at the same time, when the time comes, the twelve swords of light dust combined with the stabbing and slashing will naturally be better than the average number of swords.

The conversation with the sword box made Xu Yiyang understand that the most important thing for him at present was to improve his cultivation. Only when he reaches the mellow period can he be regarded as having a certain amount of self-preservation. Moreover, when the mellow period is reached, you will be able to bathe in the eightfold fire! In this way, you will be close to the great perfection. As long as it is formed into a golden pill, it can be refined into a fire. According to the sword box, only after the completion of the Nine Layers of Fire can you really step on it, and you can start forging the golden body!

What kind of magical power does the golden body have? The sword box didn't say, but Xu Yiyang could imagine it. Just now that he is bathed in fire, he has such benefits, and if the forging of the golden body is successful, then it will definitely be infinitely powerful.

A heart calmed down, Xu Yiyang began to breathe, in the sea of qi, the true yuan was entangled, and the true meaning of the martial arts slowly rose and fell in the sea of true yuan.

When you woke up, Xu Yiyang calculated the time for a while, and there were only three short days left before the departure period.

Now, he carefully calculated, and the treasures he possessed were those flying swords. Red blood, high-grade magic weapons, and thorns and burning embers. These three flying swords are all extremely sharp, but unfortunately, they are not very suitable for Xu Yiyang. The Twelve Swords of Light Dust, although they are only low-grade spirit treasures, are far less powerful than the burning embers, but they are better than the Xinjin Sword Technique, and they don't need to spend much effort to control them. As long as the mind moves, the three light dust swords can automatically cooperate with the attack.

If it comes to a critical moment, he can still release the thorn or burning ember to strike a fatal blow! In this way, Xu Yiyang's heart was a little calm, and he was full of longing for the trip to the secret realm.

In the secret realm of Chenghai, what kind of magic is there?

Three days later, Xu Yiyang heard a melodious bell. Then, Pang Si's voice appeared in his ears: "Come quickly!"

He got up and departed, and in less than a moment he was in the main hall.

In the main hall, Pang Si was dressed in a long robe, sitting upright, and his posture seemed to be about to set off to fight with others. Seeing Xu Yiyang coming, he didn't talk nonsense, just waved his hand, and suddenly a stack of talismans and several bottles of pills flew out, floating in front of Xu Yiyang.

"There are some talismans suitable for you here, as well as a few bottles of pills, which are your sect's supply this month. There was no sadness or joy on Pang Si's face, "One of the bottles of Chunmu Dan is an extraordinary healing elixir, you enter the Chenghai Secret Realm, it is naturally dangerous, and you can be considered prepared to bring it." As for the other two bottles, they are Yuanqi Pills, which are just right for you to use right now. ”

Xu Yiyang nodded, and reached out to put the stack of talismans and pills into the storage ring.

"Let's go now!" Pang Sijun stood up suddenly.

Xu Yiyang took a deep breath and walked out with Pang Sigong.

In the school yard of Gu Jian Peak, there was a small phalanx, and a hundred disciples stood silently. Seeing that Pang Si came out, they bent down and saluted in unison, but they didn't make a sound.

Pang Si Shi glanced at these disciples, nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, a small flying boat that was no more than an inch appeared in the air.

This flying boat seems to be made of jade, verdant and crystalline, indescribably gorgeous. As soon as it appeared in the air, it immediately soared and expanded, but in the blink of an eye, it became a giant ship several feet long. Pang Sijun waved his hand, quite a little ambitious: "Let's go!"

Leading the disciples of the Sword Pavilion to the secret realm, Pang Sigong didn't know how many times he had participated in such an action. However, this is the first time that he has led his disciples to go.

A group of people boarded the flying boat, only to see Pang Si standing on the bow of the boat, gently pinching a trick, and suddenly, the flying boat rippled around its water-like light patterns, and then, the flying boat slowly moved and flew towards the gate of the Sword Pavilion.

As soon as they left the Ancient Sword Peak, Xu Yiyang and the others saw that there were several huge clusters of light flying up from the mountains where the Sword Pavilion was located, and the target was exactly the same as himself, all of them flying towards the mountain gate.

When he got closer, Xu Yiyang realized that those huge clusters of light were clearly giant ships flying in the air! Some were red in color, some were white, and some were shining with golden light. However, there was no exception, they were all at least a few zhang in size, and they were densely packed with Sword Pavilion disciples.

In the sky above the huge square in front of the mountain gate, there are already several flying boats suspended there at this moment. When the flying boat of Pang Sigong and the others flew over the square, Xu Yiyang's eyes after being tempered by the fire immediately saw a group of familiar figures standing there one step ahead of those disciples.

If you look closely, aren't they the same monks who rushed to take you as apprentices? Now, I want to call my uncle.

Xu Yiyang didn't think much about it, on this occasion, even if he had a special identity, he didn't have the right to speak. He just stood quietly behind Pang Shigong, carefully observing everything.

The emerald flying boat came to a stop in the sky above the square. Then I saw that all the flying boats suspended in the air slowly descended, and then all of them landed.

As soon as these flying boats hit the ground, they immediately flourished. Xu Yiyang's eyes were not afraid of such a strong light, and he clearly saw that those disciples on the flying boat all fell to the ground lightly. And those flying boats of different colors and styles were all in a burst of light, turned into a few inches in size, and were stored in the sleeves of a few monks with a leading appearance.

"The day of the opening of the small secret realm once in fifty years has arrived, have you chosen the candidates?" a middle-aged monk with an ordinary appearance, but his skin was as crystal white as jade, spoke softly. He was surrounded by a group of elders, but if he didn't look closely, he couldn't find his presence at all.

He was like heaven and earth, right there. If you don't pay attention, you will instinctively ignore it. When you pay attention carefully and carefully, you will find that it is so vast and unfathomable.

This middle-aged monk, just standing quietly, gives people such a feeling, like heaven and earth.

Who is this person?

It is the supreme head of the Sword Pavilion and the monk of the Mahayana period, Donglin Yongzhen!

Although the highest cultivation of these disciples dispatched was no more than Jin Dan, he still came to preside.

This is the moment to condense the power of the Sword Pavilion.

As Donglin Yongzhen's words came out, Pang Siyi and the others took a step forward together: "Sect Master, all the disciples have been selected, a total of 1,000 people. ”

Donglin Yongzhen nodded lightly. Daomen, Demon Clans, Demon Sects, and Evil Dao, each side can only send 10,000 disciples, and the Sword Pavilion is strong, known as the first sect of Daomen, so it barely achieved a quota of 1,000 people. The entire Daomen, the number of sects is like the sand of the Ganges, it is difficult to count, the Sword Pavilion family took away one-tenth of the places, and the remaining sects, their fierce competition can be imagined.

However, the Sword Pavilion doesn't care!

The cultivation world relies on strength, not the ethereal so-called reputation.