Qin Yang's fingers, like a large pen, were outlined and meandered, and in an instant, one of the runes was printed on the long sword.

Suddenly, a faint fluctuation emerged, without any special aura, just like the most ordinary fluctuation.

However, Qin Yang retreated dozens of feet quickly, and the long sword floated in mid-air autonomously.

The aura slowly lit up, and the strong wind surrounded the long sword flying roll, fierce, with the feeling of the wind tearing, and for a while, around the long sword, flying sand and stones, like countless sharp blades, tearing the sky, whistling.

Then, I saw runes flying out of the long sword, like bubbles, with a trace of invisible fluctuations, with a slight swing, these runes will crumble and dissipate.

Then I saw the halo turned into Dao patterns, flying out of the long sword, and the runes were intertwined, intertwined with these Dao patterns, turning into brilliant chains.

It's just that these incomparably complex chains inside, after flying out around the long sword, shattered and turned into starlight.

Qin Yang stood in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, the divine light in his eyes shone, but there was a trace of horror in his heart.

It's just an ancient rune engraved on the seal, if you want to be so domineering, you can directly forcibly expel the prohibition within the long sword, shattering and annihilating it.

This is equivalent to directly destroying this spirit weapon long sword.

If it is an ordinary person, after refining ten percent of the magic weapon is destroyed, it will inevitably suffer from backlash, but fortunately, this long sword is picked up with skills, although the degree of refining is also ten out of ten, but it does not backfire on Qin Yang.

Just because of the matter of refining and refining backlash, Qin Yang had specially experimented with some garbage magic weapons before.

Although after picking it up with a skill, it will automatically pick up the binding and complete the refining of ten out of ten, but after the magic weapon is destroyed, it will not eat itself.

After deducing for a long time, Qin Yang didn't know why, he could only determine that the refining method after the skill was picked up was completely different from the refining method that was circulating now.

Although skill pick-up and refining can be completed in an instant, saving a lot of time, it is not without disadvantages.

Picking up the magic weapon of refining, it has been refined ten percent of it, and it is even more difficult to further refine it and exert the power of the magic weapon beyond ten percent, at least for so long, there are a lot of things picked up in the hand, and there has never been one that has been refined more than ten percent of the slightest.

Qin Yang had already prepared in his heart, if he really wanted to refine a magic weapon for himself that he was going to cultivate for a long time in the future, he must not use skills to pick it up, he must refine it little by little.

After all, a magic weapon that is carefully refined and cultivated with one's life can exert up to twelve percent of the power of the magic weapon.

Don't look at it, it's just two percent more, these two achievements can increase the power of the magic weapon by a level.

Two monks who are evenly matched, who has the magic weapon of life and cultivation, can exert one more point, that may be the difference between life and death, let alone in the limit state, there will be two more points!

Returning to the topic, what Qin Yang was shocked at the moment was the domineering power contained in this rune.

When depicting the rune, it was prudent, but only a little bit of true element power was used, that is to say, the power displayed at this moment was completely the power contained in the rune itself.

The dove occupied the magpie's nest not to mention, but also killed it all, the magpie just left the nest, and was beaten to death at the door of his own house, Tai Nima is unreasonable.

After the prohibition in the long sword was completely expelled and shattered, the wind suddenly stopped, and the aura was annihilated.

Only the long sword was still floating in mid-air, and the fluctuations contained in it finally began to slowly disperse.

It's cold and lonely, but it gives people a feeling of being immobile like a mountain......

It's like a sinister and ruthless devil, full of murderous energy, full of tyranny, but his temperament gives people the illusion that this is a decent person.

Qin Yang rubbed his eyes, his heart was cold, no matter how he looked at it, it was still like this......

On top of the long sword, the aura slowly dissipated, and finally, the long sword fell to the ground with a clatter.

Qin Yang walked over cautiously, staring at the long sword on the ground that had no spiritual light for a long time, the long sword that was originally blue turned black, and the overall appearance did not change, only the sword was on the body, there was a strange rune.

This rune is quite different from the depiction, Qin Yang turned the long sword over, and then looked at the other side of the sword body, there was also a rune, and after looking at the two runes.

Only then did it suddenly become clear that this was the rune that had been carved into the sword body, like a three-dimensional, and what I saw before and after was only a part.

Perform a pickup skill to pick up a sword.

Qin Yang's hand stiffened slightly, with a hint of surprise on his face.

He looked left and right with his brand-new long sword, and after a long while, he let out a long breath.

"Secret Treasure!"

Secret treasure, is a general term for all the magic weapons handed down from ancient times, this kind of magic weapon, many wonderful, and the magic is almost the same, the unified feature is that it cannot be refined, anyone can use it directly, but the power is different.

And the current magic weapons, not only do they have to be refined, but they all have a lower limit of use, such as treasures, the most inferior treasures, the Shenhai monks urge them, they are extremely reluctant, even if some powerful monks can urge, they can only exert a very small part of their power.

Qin Yang held the sword, and the feeling was extremely obvious.

In the feeling, this sword has been refined, but it is not perceptible at all, unlike ordinary magic weapons, after refining, you can also feel that its internal prohibition has been completely refined.

And this feeling can only be found when encountering a secret treasure.

"I'm refining a secret treasure?"

Qin Yang's expression changed, and he was a little unconvinced.

But at this moment, I can feel it clearly, what is the magic of the long sword, and in the dark, I naturally understand it.

Enter a trace of true yuan into the long sword, and slash it casually, no sword qi, no sword light, only a trace of gurgling water, continuous fluctuations, spreading.

A cold aura that seeped into the soul of the gods was mixed in.

This is a power that is specifically aimed at the soul.

Qin Yang held the sword, smiled, and with a little sense, he deduced the power of this sword, just one sword at will, ordinary foundation building monks, the divine soul is not strong enough, and the divine soul will be shattered immediately.

If you deal with a strong person of the same level, a yin person, it is absolutely accurate one at a time.

Finally, there is a magic weapon that satisfies the sword, although it is a secret treasure, it is wonderful, but it can't stand up and be easy to use.

Moreover, since an unknown ancient rune has actually created a secret treasure, it can also be made in batches in the future.

What is it for?

When it is useful, selling it for money is the lowest means.

Thinking about the things that the old man had instilled in his head, Qin Yang instantly had a lot of ways to use it in his head.

I just don't know if this sword can kill the weird guy who was sealed in his fingerprints before.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Yang turned around and walked back.

was almost killed by that guy, so naturally he wants to take revenge, and if he succeeds, he has to experiment first.

Qin Yang came to the edge of the big pit again, but there was no trace of the young man.

Suddenly, Qin Yang suddenly saw it for the first time before, and he was really not mistaken.

continued to stare at the center of the big pit, and after a while, I saw the figure of the young man slowly emerging.

The young man raised his head, and after seeing Qin Yang, his innocent smiling face changed greatly, and the same smile instantly became gloomy and deep.

"As long as you agree to my conditions, I can teach you a method to show my sincerity. ”

"No, I just want to come back and try again, if I can kill you. Qin Yang grinned and said bluntly.

Before the words fell, Zhenyuan was like water that opened the floodgates, pouring into the long sword.

It's just an ordinary slash, just like an ordinary person swinging a sword and slashing a sword.

In an instant, a faint fluctuation, like a ripple of diffusion, spread towards the young man in the center of the big pit.

"As I said, your power is useless to me. The boy's face was calm.

It's just that before he finished speaking, the young man's face changed slightly, his eyes seemed to turn into a pitch-black abyss, and a trace of strange fluctuations floated from the young man's body.

The eerie aura turned into a layer of mist, enveloping it.

When the power fluctuations against the divine soul spread in front of the young man, they collided with the mist that permeated the young man's body.

Silently, the ripples sank into the fog, pulling the fog to roll, but the ripples also disappeared.

After the blow, the young man was intact, but his face became extremely gloomy, and when he looked at Qin Yang, it was like looking at a dead person.

But Qin Yang grinned and laughed heartily.

"If it's useless to you, why do you resist?"

Yes, he used the secret method of guiding thunder before, gathered the yin qi here, and turned into a thick yin thunder and fell, he did not dodge or dodge, and even took the initiative to resist the yin thunder, but it was not damaged at all.

At that time, it brought a great shock to Qin Yang, and he couldn't help but feel that this guy's own strength should be very strong.

Because of this, I don't make unnecessary temptations, but turn around and leave.

And now, just using the rune long sword to cut out a sword, he actually took the initiative to resist.

This reinforces the suspicion in my mind.

It's not that he's too strong, it's that he's really immune to the damage of Yin Thunder.

But this doesn't mean that he can be immune to other damage, this sword is cut out, specifically for the fluctuation spread of the divine soul, and he resists, which proves that this thing can hurt him.

And even killed him.

He didn't even dare to let this kind of power against the divine soul add to him.

Because if the price paid was not great, he would definitely resist this blow hard, making Qin Yang continue to feel that he could not be hurt.

Qin Yang stood on the edge of the big pit, swinging a sword after sword, and the fluctuations that spread out changed from weak to strong, slowly turning into ripples visible to the naked eye, like waves, surging towards the young man wave after wave.

The power of the soul-inspiring spirit flowed in the air, and any monk's, or in other words, anything with a soul, fell into this wave, and the soul would be shattered.

The mist floating on the boy's body became thicker and thicker, as if standing on the earth, an eternal and unchanging sculpture, at the mercy of the wind and rain.

And Qin Yang slashed out sword after sword, and the waves set off were the eternal and unchanging wind, constantly blowing.

Slowly, slowly, this standing sculpture was weathered and destroyed inch by inch.

Most of the day passed.

Qin Yang suddenly put away his sword, gasped, and turned around to leave.

"We'll see you tomorrow. ”

After walking out of seven or eight miles, Qin Yang took an elixir to restore the true yuan, sat down, ran the exercises, and restored the true yuan.

Although this consumption is not large, it is only necessary to maintain the wave of the soul, and the consumption is even smaller, but after wielding the sword for most of the day, it is not light.

For most of the day, the effect was not great, but it also scraped off a layer of mist on the young man's body.

Qin Yang's heart was greatly excited, there were too many things to see in the middle.

This young man's strength, no matter how strong it is, can extend beyond the big pit, only the power that confuses people's minds, as long as he guards against this, it is enough.

Moreover, it is even more certain that he was sealed in the pit, and this seal was only for him personally, and had no effect on the outside world, and anyone could enter it.

And he's in it, and any slightest bit of consumption can't be recovered.

If you consume it with this guy, you can definitely consume him alive!

After recovering the true yuan, Qin Yang took out the rune long sword, wondering in his heart whether to engrave an ancient rune again.

After thinking about it, let's take one thing again and experiment with it, after all, who knows, whether there is a conflict between the two runes, and whether the long sword can carry two runes.

took out a long knife spirit weapon, which was scavenged in the secret vault, Qin Yang didn't know the sword technique, and he couldn't exert its power.

With a finger pen, a second ancient rune is depicted, on the blade of the long knife.

As before, the long knife was suspended in mid-air, and a fierce killing aura erupted from the long knife, and then the prohibition in the long knife was forcibly expelled and shattered.

Only this time, after the prohibition of the long knife was completely shattered, the aura dissipated, and the long knife trembled slightly, and suddenly turned into powder and drifted away with the wind......

Qin Yang was stunned, a little stunned.

The material of this long knife is slightly better than that of a long sword, and it can't be carried?

Walking up to take a look, looking at the handful of powder sprinkled on the ground, Qin Yang's liver was painful.

"A spiritual artifact, just gone......"

There are only a few spiritual weapons in his hand, and this destroys one......

After confirming it, Qin Yang didn't dare to experiment casually, he could only make sure that the rune sword was not destroyed, and nine times out of ten it happened to be the first ancient rune that was more suitable for the material of the long sword.

Let's study these ancient runes first.

After experimenting, a spiritual weapon will be scrapped, and now it is not rich enough to experiment casually.

Here, when Zhenyuan recovered, Qin Yang didn't rest, and continued to rush to the edge of the big pit, regardless of the young man who couldn't see the weird and evil sect, and slashed out with a sword in his hand.

"It's dawn, wake up!"

The mighty ripples spread past, and in the center of the big pit, the young man stretched his face and suddenly appeared.

"Why do you have to do this, the most ancient blood pact with me is a matter of great benefit to you, and even if you did, you would not be able to kill me. ”

Qin Yang didn't say a word, just gritted his teeth, and the frequency of swinging his sword suddenly increased, setting off the waves that shattered his soul, surging towards the young man wave after wave.

Another day passed.

Qin Yang gasped tiredly, clapped his hands, turned around and left.

"We'll see you tomorrow. ”

After one or two breaths, the young man could no longer see Qin Yang's trace, and his complexion changed, sometimes hideous, sometimes ruthless, and finally turned into that gloomy appearance.

It seems to be three points more gloomy than yesterday......

I don't know how many days have passed.

When Qin Yang shouted "It's dawn" for the seventeenth time, the mist shrouded in the young man's body had completely dissipated.

He was trapped in the middle of the pit, unable to dodge, unable to fight back, only passively resisting, his body in the visible ripples, constantly changing shape, like a reflection in water, constantly changing when there are ripples.

Qin Yang stood on the edge of the big pit, panting, most of the true yuan was consumed, seeing that this young man was not dead yet, he was not in a hurry, he dropped a word, turned around and left.

"Let's continue tomorrow, slowly consume, I have time. ”

Qin Yang left the edge of the big pit, and after walking for several miles, he continued to drill into the formation arranged in advance and restore the true yuan, which was ready to fight a protracted battle.

He was very jealous of this young man, and he had already seen what kind of young man he was, if he had a day to get out of trouble, he would never have peace.

If you can't compromise and have a mortal enemy, you can only strike first, and if you can kill it, you can kill it first, and I believe that the boy is the same.

He knew he wasn't going to compromise, and if he had the chance, he would definitely kill himself first.

Qin Yang took the pill, closed his eyes and recovered, and when he was rested, he continued.

An hour later, on the other side of the pit, a woman wearing a hood, covering her face, dressed in black, but still able to see her graceful figure, came from a distance.

The breath on this woman's body, in the silence, implies a trace of death, like an old woman entering her twilight years.

If Qin Yang was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance, this is Lian Yu.

Death was already on her body, indicating that she was not far from death.

And Lian Yu appeared here, he must have come with Yang Fan, but Yang Fan was nowhere to be seen at this moment.

Walking forward, alone, Lian Yu's footsteps were unhurried, walking and walking, his footsteps paused slightly, and a neutral voice seemed to sound in his ears.

The sound seemed to be there and nothing, and the moment it appeared, it faded away and disappeared, like an illusion.

Lian Yu's body stiffened, turned around and looked into the distance, and involuntarily walked forward.

After a while, I saw the big pit and went straight to the big pit.

Standing on the edge of the pit, Lian Yu's body suddenly shook, his whole body was constantly trembling, and his breath became disordered.

In the center of the pit, a thin figure stood there, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was a calm voice full of neutrality.

"Senior sister, long time no see. ”

"Senior brother, you ...... Are you still alive......" Lian Yu's voice trembled, and her body involuntarily walked towards the big pit, but after only two steps, she stood there with her head down, and she took off the hat on her head, revealing a terrifying disfigured face, and tears fell like rain in her eyes.

"My brother is dead, already dead......"

"Senior sister, I'm still alive, but it's hard to speak, do you remember this?" Jiang Chuan, who was standing in the center of the big pit, stretched out his palm, and in his palm was an ordinary, even mottled, beaded flower with a hint of rust.

Lian Yu looked at the bead flower in Jiang Chuan's hand blankly, his eyes trembled, his tears seemed to burst, his feet were close to the ground, as if instinctively, and he walked towards the big pit step by step.

"Senior sister, don't come in, it's not safe here!"

Seeing that Lian Yu was about to enter the big pit, Jiang Chuan in the center of the big pit frowned slightly, and stopped Lian Yu from entering the big pit in a deep voice.

Outside of Lian Yu's perspective, when he looked at it again, what he saw was still the strange young man, and what he was holding in his hand was not a beaded flower, but a strange snake with a blue head and a black body.