Chapter 62: The Spirit Weapon is in Hand, and the Spirit Sacrifice Knife is opened
On this day, in a bamboo forest in the back mountain of Xiaogu Mountain, Yang Tianxing was standing here with his eyes closed and a long sword in his arms.
At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a strong energy shook on the scabbard, and the long sword suddenly flew upwards quickly.
The purple pure yang power above and below Yang Tianxingzhou's body surged and agitated, and as he raised his hands and fingers together, his body kept performing some moves in the martial arts, and the long sword seemed to know his mind, constantly flying back and forth within a few hundred meters around him.
Because the speed of the long sword flying was too fast, a whirlwind slowly formed between the bamboo forests, and the whirlwind blew up the bamboo leaves on the ground, but it was another power.
At a certain moment, Yang Tianxing's eyes suddenly opened, and as he hit the long sword with a spiritual light, the next second, an incomparably mysterious scene happened.
I saw that the long sword was divided into two, and the two were divided into four, and in the end, there were a total of nine long swords flying back and forth in the sky. These long swords look exactly the same, and the swords are full of light, making it unclear which one is the real one.
At this time, Yang Tianxing pointed forward with two fingers, and the nine long swords stabbed forward together, and finally stabbed into the trunk of the nine bamboos.
Eight of the long swords slowly dissipated, and only one long sword was retracted into the scabbard by Yang Tianxing.
"For the past month, I have been constantly performing this phantom sword technique, and now I have finally achieved something. At present, I can cast a total of eight phantom swords, and each phantom sword has half the power of the sword body. ”
"And the most wonderful thing about this phantom sword technique is that before it actually hits the target, the sword body body can be transformed back and forth in all the phantom swords with the mind. This alone has increased the power of this sword technique several times, and now this phantom sword technique can also be said to be one of my killer skills. Yang Tianxing thought so in his heart.
"Then now......" Yang Tianxing carried the long sword behind him and walked towards the outside of the bamboo forest. "It's time for January, it's time to go to the Refining Pavilion and get my spirit weapon back. ”
When Yang Tianxing came to the Refining Pavilion, the deacon elder who had been waiting at the door last time was already waiting for him, he came to Yang Tianxing with a smile on his face, and opened his mouth to say to him: "Yang Shaoxia, please come with me, our pavilion master has been waiting for a long time." ”
This time, instead of going underground, the two walked towards the top floor of the attic. After passing through the first layer of soundproof formation, Yang Tianxing stepped into the top floor of the attic, where Gu Bingyan was looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Haha Tianxing finally waited for you, this time I finally fulfilled my mission and refined your spiritual weapon!" After the two sides sat down and exchanged pleasantries, Gu Bingyan went straight to the point, raised his head and said to Yang Tianxing with a smile.
"Tianxing thanked Elder Gu, I don't know if I can take a look now?" Yang Tianxing bowed his hand to Gu Bingyan to thank him, although his face was calm at this moment, his eyes were hot, and he was already a little impatient.
"Haha, of course you can!"
Gu Bingyan's voice fell, and the long sleeve of his right arm waved towards the table, and when the long sleeve crossed, two golden swords had already appeared on the table.
These two treasure knives were about one meter long, and their blades were too sharp, Yang Tianxing just glanced at them, and immediately felt a piercing chill.
"Tianxing, these two treasure knives are the sharpest part of my Vajra Mantis Scythe, plus many precious spirit ores, refined with the fire of Jindan for seven days and seven nights, and finally quenched with the water of the cold spring underground. ”
"Although it is a metal spirit weapon, I have added a spirit stone to it, and your pure yang power can also be unimpeded in it. ”
"In addition, the use of spiritual weapons is extremely costly for dantian spiritual power, I consider that your current cultivation realm is relatively low, and dantian spiritual power is relatively limited, so I set the grade of these two long knives at the intermediate level of spiritual weapons. Tianxing hopes you don't mind!"
Looking at the two treasure knives on the table, Yang Tianxing's face was full of joy, he held the two treasure knives in his hands, and performed a few moves on the table on the spot, feeling quite handy.
"How could it be, I am already grateful for Elder Gu's willingness to refine for me, how can I mind in my heart?" Yang Tianxing paused suddenly when he said this, and then his words suddenly changed, "It's just ......"
"It's just what?, what's wrong with this treasure knife in Tianxing?" Gu Bingyan said with some confusion on his face.
"It's just that these two treasure knives are too light, and they add up to about a thousand catties, so it's really not very sensitive!" Yang Tianxing said with regret when he said that thunder is not dead.
Gu Bingyan was dumbfounded by Yang Tianxing's words, the monk's divine sense sword, in order to save spiritual power and divine consciousness to the greatest extent, the general cultivator weapon is to pursue lightness and sharpness.
But this Yang Tianxing did the opposite, and what he pursued was the weight of the weapon.
Do you think 1,000 catties is a casual small number? If you don't rely on spiritual power and only physical strength, I can't even hold a 1,000-pound weapon, and you kid can die if you don't pretend to be a fucking girl. Gu Bingyan scolded frantically in his heart.
In fact, Gu Bingyan really blamed Yang Tianxing, a thousand catties was indeed incredible for other monks, but for Yang Tianxing, who had already cultivated the Nine Transformations Xuangong, it was really just a drizzle.
Next, with a wave of Gu Bingyan's palm, a blood-red unicorn long cone, a golden golden armor, and a dark green gourd appeared on the table together.
"Tianxing, this one-horned long cone is made of the single horn on the forehead of the ghost-faced blood jiao, and it has a very strong ability to break defenses, so it is suitable for sneak attacks, as for its grade, it is a high-level spiritual weapon. ”
"This Jin Lin armor is made of the golden scales of the vajra mantis's body, and the grade is an intermediate spiritual weapon. ”
"The most noteworthy thing is this spider web gourd, I went out to kill a high-level dark green spider demon, and this gourd was made from the silk sac of this spider demon. As long as you inject aura into this gourd during battle, this gourd will spew out a spider web to bind the enemy, which is amazing. As for the grade of this gourd, it is also a high-grade spiritual weapon. ”
"Attack, defense, control, sneak attack, now I have all types of spiritual weapons, Tianxing really thanked Elder Gu. Yang Tianxing first tried to play with all the spirit weapons, and then bowed to Gu Bingyan respectfully, and then prepared to leave with words.
"Well, by the way, Tianxing, there is one thing I still have to remind you. The spiritual weapon is different from the magic weapon, the monk usually puts the magic weapon in the storage bag, but the spiritual weapon already has a preliminary spiritual rhyme, after the blood is dripped and endured and imprinted with the divine sense mark, the monk can put the spiritual weapon into the dantian and use the dantian spiritual power for warmth. ”
"After the continuous nourishment of the spiritual power of the monk Dantian, the power of the spiritual weapon can also be continuously improved, and even in the end, it is not impossible for the spiritual weapon to be upgraded to a spiritual treasure. ”
"Well, Tianxing remembered, Tianxing said goodbye, Elder Gu take care!" There were still very important things waiting for Yang Tianxing to do, and after saying this, he immediately turned around and left.
"My good man, just like this kid said, attack and defend, control sneak attacks, all types of spiritual weapons this kid now has all. I have lived for more than three hundred years, and if I think about it, I have never seen him before, a kid who cultivates the eighth layer of qi can have a complete set of spiritual weapons. It's amazing, it's amazing!" Looking at Yang Tianxing's back, Gu Bingyan thought so in his heart.
In the past month, all the Qi cultivation stage disciples of the Pure Yang Sect have all panicked and panicked. The five sects of the Demon Dao had already begun to attack the Pure Yang Sect, and they had sent a large number of hunting teams to hunt down low-level Qi cultivation stage disciples around the Pure Yang Sect.
In the space of a month, countless Qi cultivation stage disciples had already fallen under their sneak attack.
On the top of Xiaogu Peak, in Yang Tianxing's residence, Yang Tianxing was sitting cross-legged on the ground, he slowly stroked the blade of the King Kong Knife with his hand, and slowly showed a cold glow in his eyes.
"There has always been a legend in the world of cultivating immortals, saying that the big sword is a killing soldier, and it must be eaten and drink blood every few days, otherwise its owner will be eaten by the murderous aura of the big sword. ”
"Although I don't know if this rumor is true or not, one thing is true, that is, I will take you two to kill people and open the spirit sacrifice knife in a while!"
Somewhere in the forest of the hundred miles west of the Pure Yang Sect, a small lake sits quietly. On this day, on the shore of this small lake, there was suddenly a young man who was leisurely fishing.
I saw that this young man was dressed in black, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a long golden knife behind his back. Who else could this young man have besides Yang Tianxing?
In the forest hundreds of meters behind Yang Tianxing, behind a pile of tall grass, there was a group of black-clothed people who were sneakily staying here, and their eyes staring at Yang Tianxing were slowly full of ill intentions.
"Boss, recently, the Qi cultivation stage disciples of the Pure Yang Sect have all become frightened birds, and they don't dare to go out of the sect easily. But this kid is fishing here by himself, is he not good at all, or is he not afraid at all?"
"Hmph, our eyes and our senses may all go wrong, but this speculum mirror can't go wrong. This speculum mirror shows that this kid's cultivation is only at the eighth level of Qi training. ”
"We have so many brothers, and all of our cultivation is above the eighth level of Qi cultivation, are we still afraid of that kid?"
"Brothers, go up and kill this kid!"
Yang Tianxing was still fishing, but at this moment, a gust of yin wind suddenly blew behind him, and in this yin wind, there were also wisps of iron chains dragging and the sound of corpses crying and ghosts.
"Hehe, has the fish finally taken the bait?" Yang Tianxing chuckled in his heart, then slowly turned around and looked at the other side.
I saw that there were seven people in total, all seven of whom were dressed in black, and even their heads were shrouded in black cloth. All seven of them had a black chain wrapped around their left arm, a long white rod in their right hand, and behind them, each had a slightly sluggish corpse puppet closely following.
"Oh, the soul hook rope, the soul wand, and the corpse puppet, it turned out to be the people of the Corpse Soul Sect, I didn't expect even you to make a move!" Yang Tianxing said lightly with an expressionless face.
"The kid didn't expect you to know so much that he recognized us at a glance. Your Pure Yang Sect is now sunset, as the saying goes, the wall is down and everyone pushes it, and our Corpse Soul Sect is naturally going to eat a bite of meat. Don't talk so much nonsense with you, take your life, kid. ”
As the leader of the black-clothed man pointed his finger forward, the seven corpse puppets behind them jumped up and down together, raising their arms and rushing towards Yang Tianxing.
"Hmph, you perverts underestimate me too much, I don't know who killed the deer?"
In the entire Ten Kingdoms of the East China Sea, the Corpse Soul Sect is definitely a mysterious and powerful sect. It's just that the exercises of this sect are very evil, and they have to deal with all kinds of zombies and ghosts all day long, and over time, the disciples in their sect have become ruthless one by one, and they slowly fall into the demon gate.
The seven corpse puppets came to Yang Tianxing's body in a blink of an eye, but Yang Tianxing did not dodge in the slightest, but used his body to use his fists and hit the seven corpse puppets one by one.
Seeing this scene, all seven black-clothed men had disdainful and mocking smiles on their faces. "Haha, none of the monks of the Ten Kingdoms of the East China Sea know that the flesh of our corpse puppet is extremely hard, and the corpse puppet is our best weapon. This kid is so stupidly incorrigible that he is holding his fist and slamming it at our corpse puppet. ”
The man in black turned his head to his six subordinates and said, but his words had just fallen, and the scene on the field made them all stunned.
I saw Yang Tianxing's fists collide with the bodies of these corpse puppets, but to the stunned men in black, Yang Tianxing's bodies were unscathed, but their corpse puppets, all of which burst apart.
"I'll go, is this kid a thousand-year-old corpse who has cultivated to perfection? Otherwise, why is his physical body so powerful?" Seeing this scene, the seven men in black almost jumped up in surprise.
"Brothers, don't panic, you big brother and I have other means!" The man in black quickly calmed down, he took out a black flip from the storage bag, the small flag shook, and in the burst of black mist, dozens of ghosts with hideous and terrifying faces ran out of the small flag.
As the man in black pointed forward with a small black banner in his hand, these ghosts yelled and screamed and floated towards Yang Tianxing to attack.
"Oh, the corpse puppet doesn't work for me, has it summoned the ghost again?" Yang Tianxing's face showed interest, and then he continued: "But this still doesn't work. ”
Yang Tianxing took out the purple pure yang power of the dantian and wrapped it around the vajra sword, and then he held the vajra sword and spun it in place, and a circle of purple ripples immediately spread out in the air.
All the ghosts that touched this circle of ripples were like fluttering snow encountering the scorching sun, and they all screamed and slowly collapsed.
"This kid can deal with our corpse puppets and ghosts, presumably because of his skills to restrain these things, and he himself has nothing to fear. ”
"The soul hooking chains and soul wands in our hands have a restraining effect on the monk's soul. As long as he is hooked by our soul hooking rope chain, then even if he is a foundation building period monk, he will also be captured and killed by us!"
"Brothers, pick up your soul hook chain and soul wand, and come with me to kill this kid!"
After saying this, the man in black shook the soul hook rope chain on his left arm, and the soul hook rope chain flew out like a swimming snake, and the next moment, Yang Tianxing's body was entangled by the soul hook rope chain.
"See, brothers, this kid's cultivation is limited, and his strength is not high, you keep your eyes open and watch how I beat this kid to death with a stick. ”
The man in black had a cruel smile on his face, and walked towards Yang Tian with the Soul Lost Rod. But he had just walked to Yang Tianxing's side, and before he could raise the Soul Killing Stick, a scene that made him extremely dumbfounded happened.
I saw Yang Tianxing's arms struggling hard, and the soul hooking rope chain that had wrapped him just now actually broke apart.
Immediately after that, the golden light flashed in front of the man in black, and he felt that he had flown into the sky, and in the midst of a whirlwind of heaven, he seemed to see an extremely familiar headless corpse.
"Ah, this kid is so powerful, the boss was killed by him, let's run quickly. When the other six Corpse Soul Sect monks saw their boss killed, their first thought was not to avenge him, but how to escape quickly.
But even if they wanted to run, they couldn't run away at the moment, Yang Tianxing took out a dark green gourd, and after shooting a spiritual light towards the gourd, a dark green giant net erupted from the mouth of the gourd, and it was just a blink of an eye to envelop the six Corpse Soul Sect monks.
"Hmph, soul hook rope chain, soul club, corpse puppet, ghost, you guys really have all the means, there must have been many disciples of my sect who died in your hands. ”
"It's just that feng shui takes turns, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, now, you guys should also die for me!"
The two golden knives were controlled by Yang Tianxing's divine sense, turning into two golden dragons and slashing towards the six Corpse Soul Sect cultivators.
These seven monks played with ghosts all day long, but they would never have imagined that one day, they would also become this lonely ghost.