Chapter 340: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Void, Condense the Peerless Good Sword
readx; When Dan Lao saw Yun Feng's magical, alternative, and completely unseen refining technique, he couldn't help but feel surprised and his eyes lit up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Tsk, this kid's refining technique, if those old guys in the "Refining Weapon Valley" see it, I think they will definitely beg this kid to enter the "Refining Weapon Valley" and become an elder. Then, shamelessly from this kid's hands, he set out this magical refining technique. Dan Lao thought to himself.
Refining Weapon Valley, one of the super forces in the Douwu Continent, its history is the same as that of the Nine Ancient Emperor Clans, and there was also a strong refiner in the Martial Emperor Realm who refined divine weapons in the Refining Weapon Valley.
In the Refining Weapon Valley, there are two spiritual weapons of the Mighty Douwu Continent, one is called "Aoxue" and the other is called "Tianyang".
These two spiritual weapons are a pair of divine weapons, legend: "The person who cast these two divine weapons is the refining weapon valley, the apprentice of the strong man of the Martial Emperor, the two of them (she) are a husband and wife, they are husband and wife, in order to refine these two divine weapons, to sacrifice their bodies, the husband and wife both put themselves into the furnace, only to cast, these two divine weapons of the divine weapons." ”
The two divine weapons in this refining weapon valley, "Aoxue and Tianyang", are the same as the divine weapons and spiritual weapons that have been passed down through the ages on the rivers and lakes of China, and the cadres and generals, Mo Xie.
They were, a husband and wife sacrificed their swords to forge them, and their names were named after the refiners who cast them.
I'm not, a little bit of a stretch, let's get down to business!
"Come out for Lao Tzu," Yun Feng shouted.
Immediately, Yun Feng waved his hand, and thousands of swords with a trace of spirituality flew out of the ring in his hand and inserted them into the open space in front of him.
Buzz!
The swords that flew out of the Izumo Wind Ring emitted a hum like the hum of courtiers worshipping their king. These swords, what they worship is not the peerless sword cast by Yunfeng, but the divine soldier "Crazy Sword" beside Yunfeng.
"Crazy Sword", it was at the level of a divine weapon thousands of years ago. It's just that it was only at that time, just stepping into the introduction of the spirit sword, and it was in its master, and it entered its sword body, and a divine thought of swordsmanship allowed him to advance to the Hinayana realm of the spirit sword in the Sword Shrine Valley for thousands of years.
There are also four realms of spiritual weapons, namely, the early stage of spiritual weapons, the Hinayana of spiritual weapons, the Mahayana of spiritual weapons, and the peak of spiritual weapons.
If, in the early stage, the spiritual weapon arrives, the Hinayana realm, then it will produce its own spiritual wisdom. This crazy sword is the initial realm of the spiritual weapon Hinayana level, and the Aoxue and Tianyang of the refining weapon valley are the peak realm of the spiritual weapon Hinayana realm.
The spiritual weapon of the Mahayana realm, it can talk to people, and it can also attack others autonomously. The realm of this peerless good sword is the peak realm of the Mahayana of spiritual weapons, and the same is true of the blood-drinking mad sword, the peak realm of spiritual weapons.
The distance between the two of them, the peak realm of the spirit weapon, is also a little bit of strength, if the cloud wind does not come out, this accident through rebirth, I am afraid that the two of them would have already advanced to the peak of the spirit weapon.
The peak realm of spiritual weapons, in the entire Chinese rivers and lakes, only in ancient times, Emperor Xuanyuan's "Xuanyuan Divine Sword" reached the realm of this legend.
"Hmph, Lao Tzu let you out, not to ask you, worship this waste, "I want the spirituality of your sword body, you all give me all the sword spirit qi, gather on the tip of this sword!" After speaking, Yun Feng shouted: "Five thunders and hands, turn things back to the origin, and the sword spirit qi will give Lao Tzu, out." ”
A pair of giant hands with a size of dozens of zhang grabbed the tens of thousands of swords, and a trace of the aura of the sword, visible to the naked eye, gathered from the body of the tens of thousands of swords, towards Yunfeng's hand, the condensed sword tip.
Buzz!
The tens of thousands of swords, collectively towards the "Crazy Sword" beside Yun Feng, emitted a buzzing wailing sound, their meaning, as if they were asking for help from the Crazy Sword, let the Crazy Sword be called Yun Feng, and don't collect the trace of sword spirit in their sword bodies.
"Buzz!"
The Crazy Sword felt the humming sound of tens of thousands of swords beneath it for help, and it sent out a humming sound that I couldn't do anything about it.
In Yun Feng's hand, the three-inch sword tip that had been condensed was absorbed, and the sword spirit qi that Yun Feng had refined from the tens of thousands of swords suddenly appeared in and out, with a trace of fierce qi.
"CUI Lian"
Yun Feng re-refined the sword spirit qi that he had absorbed from the sword and re-refined him. This is because the sword spirit qi he absorbed was too messy and not pure at all.
If, Yun Feng condensed these sword auras into the tip of the peerless sword, it would only bring immeasurable consequences to the tip of the peerless sword and its sword body.
Therefore, after Yun Feng punched these sword spirit qi into the three-inch sword tip, he used the five thunder to condense the sword spirit qi and the three-inch sword tip that had been condensed together.
Half an hour later, the condensed three-inch sword tip became sharper and sharper, and it was so sharp that people didn't dare to look at it directly, for fear of being stabbed in the eye by its sharpness.
"Sword body, practice. ”
Yun Feng saw that the tip of the peerless good sword had been condensed, and he started again, condensing the sword body of the peerless good sword.
"It's really, I can't believe what I'm seeing. Dan Lao saw Yun Feng's well-condensed sword tip and said with a surprised expression.
Dan Lao found that Yun Feng's condensed three-inch sword tip actually carried a peerless divine weapon that could emit a faint sword aura that was proud of the world, "This situation really made him, an old man who had lived for hundreds of years, unable to believe everything he saw."
Everyone in the world knows that a divine weapon, it wants to emit a breath that can only be emitted by a peerless divine weapon, only after it is cast, by the swordsmith, with some special secret method of opening the seal, can a newly cast sword emit this kind of sword qi.
However, Dan Lao, he saw that Yun Fengshang felt a faint sword aura that was proud of the world, on the sword that was successfully cast, could this not surprise people?
When a person does something without sleeping or eating, time flies very quickly. In the blink of an eye, Yun Feng had already condensed, and the sword body of a day and a night had changed, and the speed at which his hands were changing, with more than a hundred different techniques per minute, was changing rapidly.
However, Yun Feng is so, hard work, the fruits he has harvested, are also very rich, after a day and a night of non-stop condensation, the sword body of the peerless good sword has been successfully condensed.
"Five thunders and hands, turn things back to the origin, the aura of the sword, give me Lao Tzu, out"
Tens of thousands of swords, under the huge ingestion of Yunfeng this time, there are, nearly 10,000 swords, which have been absorbed by Yunfeng, and with a bang, they have turned into a pile of broken iron.
"Loser! fuck, it's too much to worship home, these swords, if you sell them for money, I don't know how much you have to buy!" Dan Lao saw that those swords that had been absorbed by Yunfeng had all turned into a pile, useless scrap iron, and scolded in distress.
"Bang bang bang!"
The sound of the sword being scrapped kept sounding in the depths of the Sword Shrine Valley, "This sound is like someone setting off a big firecracker during the Chinese New Year, and it keeps ringing." ”
When the old Dan heard the sound of the sword being sucked and the sword spirit qi being scrapped, blood was dripping in his heart, and he kept cursing Yun Feng as a "loser" in his mouth. ”
"Tempering"
Yun Feng smashed all the sword spirit qi he had collected from tens of thousands of swords into the condensed sword body, and began to continuously refine its sword body and sword spirit qi with his iron-refining hand.
A day has passed, and the sword qi emitted by the peerless sword body makes people who stab them dare not look at it, and if they get close to it, its sword qi can cut through people's skin.
"Hahahaha, have you seen the blood drink, my sword body, Nie Tian's little master, is about to be cast. "The sword spirit of the peerless good sword saw that the cloud wind was about to finish casting for it, but the sword handle was not yet there, and the cast sword body smiled wildly at the sword spirit of the blood-drinking mad sword.
"I'm not blind yet, of course I saw it, Little Master Nie Tian, the sword body forged for you," the sword spirit of the blood-drinking mad sword saw it, the peerless good sword sword spirit, crazy look, and rolled his eyes and said to him.
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