Chapter 371 Holy Weapon 'Sword Dust'!
"Forget it, people say that you have a big chest and no brain, you don't have a chest, and you don't have a brain, I really don't know what Yao Yuntian likes about you......" Ye Lin said such a cold joke unexpectedly. Even she didn't know why she looked at spruce so unpleasantly.
"You... You cold dead woman, you dare to say that about me, it is really an uncle and aunt, you can't bear it together,......" Spruce hates people saying that she has small breasts, and moreover, it comes from the mouth of this cold woman, which immediately hooks the anger in her heart.
So a big battle was inevitable, the two women punched and kicked, neither of them used the power of the stars, or the power of the five elements, absolutely naked hand-to-hand combat. Fist to flesh. Rags flew in the sky. If Yao Yuntian saw it at this moment, he would really have a nosebleed.
However, Yao Yuntian at this moment really didn't have such a Yaxing and feasted his eyes. Because he's punching the barrier of the seal. Moreover, there is no trace of fancy, it is completely a fight with strength. And why didn't he use that powerful star skill or star weapon, it was because, in his eyes, Mo Wen was already very weak, and if the star skill he used was too violent, he might hurt Mo Wen. At that time, it will not be to save people, but to kill!
"Boom... Boom ......"
Yao Yuntian's fist momentum was ready to attack at the beginning, and with each punch, there would be broken ice splashing, and the seal would shake violently. But when Yao Yuntian's fist was withdrawn, the crack would be repaired again. This is like the seal on the 'Star Breaking Body Refining Technique'. It is a very difficult sealing technique.
Feeling this, Yao Yuntian is not a fool, and he immediately understood. The ferocious fist also attacked the seal in waves, waves, and waves. The huge roar also resounded non-stop. Shake in this silent temple!
And that seemingly solid seal. Also under the consumption of so many days. became crumbling, coupled with Yao Yuntian's wild bombardment, the cracks in it gradually increased, and it was too late to repair them.
"Boom!"
Yao Yuntian's fist smashed straight like a dragon, and the energy he carried was as turbulent as the waves, all of which crushed the seal that seemed to be about to break, shattering its whole. And just when Mo Wen couldn't stand such a punch and wanted to fall with the ice chips, he was hit by a powerful big hand. Grab it. Just one of them hugged it and stepped back.
"Boom ......"
This icicle collapsed as a whole, shaking the entire temple. But after that, it turned into a little dust and dissipated into this temple.
However, at this very moment, at the top of that distant sky, in another temple. A hundred-foot-tall old man with a kind face. But he smiled. It's just a smile, but it's like a flash in the pan. for though he rejoiced. But he was still worried about the coming catastrophe! Although he didn't know when it would happen! But his intuition told him that the time of the catastrophe was not far off!
The old man fell into deep thought, and he didn't know whether what he had done was right. But at this moment, what can he do? He can only pin all this hope on Yao Yuntian.
"Alright...... If you hold it enough, you won't let me down?... Disrespectful to the saint, but the sky thunders......" Mo Wen stiffened his face, but he didn't seem to be angry. Yao Yuntian was also a little puzzled when he heard it. However, he still followed Mo Wen's instructions and put it on the ground.
Mo Wen corrected Zheng Fengxia, took a deep breath, and the energy scattered in the surrounding space poured into her body like a turbulent river, and Yao Yuntian felt that she was like a monster.
"Okay! Don't look at it, when you preach, you can do the same...... Follow me......" Mo asked the cold little hand, grabbed Yao Yuntian's big hand, and walked towards the apse.
Stay in the apse, even if the doors are not opened. Yao Yuntian still felt it. This astonishing momentum is being released from this warm temple. That's a force that can crush everything. It gives a sense of invincibility.
"Cloudy Sky...... After a while, as long as you can endure the pain and punch the soul mark into the 'sword dust', you can successfully advance and get your natal star skill, and the sword will fall into the dust... This is the method used...... "As he spoke, Mo Wen grabbed Yao Yuntian's hand, raised it slightly, and a wisp of information entered Yao Yuntian's sea of knowledge.
"Well... Don't ask me I have something I want to ask you, I heard that you were sealed here because of me, what is going on?......" Yao Yuntian has always had such doubts. From the very beginning of his contact with Mourning, he felt that this star weapon was very mysterious, but when he wanted to figure everything out, many star spirits dodged again. Just use one sentence that you are not strong enough, and send it away.
And at this time, he finally saw the main master, which made him not ask clearly. What's more, Mo Wen is still punished for him, he must get to the bottom of this matter.
"My doppelganger, I'm here to tease you, don't take it personally, and the star spirits will return to their places for a while, you have to see them again no matter what, after all, they have done a lot for you over the decades. I have to say goodbye... As for other things, I'll tell you when you advance to the Star King......" Mo Wen smiled a little tiredly, obviously after such a long time of sealing, she would have to recover for at least a while.
"Mysterious ..." Yao Yuntian saw that Mo didn't ask, and he had no choice, so he finally threw out such two words, and pushed open the door of the palace.
"Buzz!"
However, the moment Yao Yuntian pushed open the door of the hall, an ink-colored sword hanging on the opposite side of the main hall let out a clanging sound, like a fierce demon about to recover.
Seeing this, Yao Yuntian was not surprised. Because he has already learned from that wisp of information that this handle is the legendary holy weapon, called: 'Sword Dust'. I don't know what kind of material this holy sword is made of, the whole body is black and shiny, and the sword body is wrapped around all unknown talismans, but its color is not complicated. And the hilt of the sword is also very simple, without a trace of lines, only at the end of the sword, the word 'sword dust' is written.
"One step and one sword, seven steps to the heart...... Life or death, cut down the mortal ......" Yao Yuntian seemed to be praying, and it was like holding some ceremony, but he took the first step steadily.
"Zheng ......"
Just as Yao Yuntian took this step, the 'Sword Dust' bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and in this brilliance, a small ink-colored sword similar to the 'Sword Dust' shot out from the body and shot straight towards Yao Yuntian's left arm, but Yao Yuntian seemed to be unaware of it, and took the sword stiffly!
"Poof!"
This flying sword did not penetrate Yao Yuntian's body, but was firmly nailed to Yao Yuntian's left arm. Obviously, this strength is also just right. It's a ritual, a ritual of shedding blood, a ritual of pain.
However, from the mantra recited by Yao Yuntian, it is not difficult to see that once such a ritual begins, every step of the way, a sword will shoot out from the 'sword dust'. Until the completion of the seven steps. And that last sword was about to pierce Yao Yuntian's chest. If Yao Yuntian can't bear this heart-wrenching pain, he will also fail to advance. Even the Star Lord's approval is useless. This is the test of will!
"How's that?...... Won't it hurt?......" Mo Wen asked with some concern. She also felt that this assessment was indeed a bit cruel. But she can't help it at the moment, because if she wants this fierce blade to be recognized, she must withstand this bloody baptism. And this is still under the condition that Yao Yuntian is sitting on the Fa. Otherwise, it is very likely that he will be beheaded by this fierce sword.
"It doesn't hurt! I can still hold on......" Yao Yuntian gritted his teeth and said stiffly, but his body was already trembling a little, and he didn't know what kind of material this 'sword dust' was made of, and the short sword was inserted into the human body, tearing his flesh back and forth like a small saw.
Of course, he was just an idea at the moment. But it was this incarnation that connected him, and all the nervous system, and the slight pain would enter his sea of consciousness and rush to his heart. Not to mention the pain of sawing meat with a small saw. At this time, every trace of it was also transmitted into his sea of knowledge.
So at this moment, the severe pain was also reflected in his body, although it did not bleed and hurt, but the pain was still the same.
"Poof!"
Yao Yuntian stubbornly took another step, and the fierce blade was also mercilessly slashed, but this time it was his right arm. Suddenly, Yao Yuntian was beaten crookedly,...... Obviously, this second blade is much more powerful than the previous one...... (To be continued......)