Chapter Ninety-Five: Summoning the Spirit Table, True Spirit Sword, Immortal Martial Dao, Divine Sword, Ba Shui

The sword came out of the dragon abyss, and the frost lotus splashed ink.

Li Bichen heard Qi Jinyuan's shout, his body turned from upside down, his palms opened, he slammed the Dao seal, faced the Hundred Soldiers Platform in the north, and recited the Taoist words in his mouth, please really turn into a sword!

Originally, this was a magical power that only sword cultivators would have, but hundreds of soldiers in the world came out of Zhenyue, and Taihua Mountain naturally knew the mantra of turning into a sword, which was not a secret, but no one wanted to practice this way.

Immortals seek great freedom, great leisure, immortality in the world, although this method of turning into a sword is also an alternative to immortality, but it is not liked by most immortals.

The so-called sword immortality, the way of sword cultivation.

Li Bichen faced the Hundred Soldiers' Terrace, Yu Changping's body seemed to be stimulated, and he suddenly straightened up, his sick face became neutral and peaceful, although his body was still pale in color, but it swept away the previous depression.

Fingertips knocked in the void, Li Pichen traveled to Daqian before, and heard the words of a big demon knocking on the gate of heaven, and he gained a lot, so he confirmed himself: Referring to Xuan knocking on immortality, the gate of heaven is immortality.

At the moment, he just made this action, and unexpectedly, he felt a little struggling. Li Bichen didn't make waves in his heart, and exerted his whole body mana to gently knock on the void sky.

Bang..... Bang.... Bang....

The sound that seemed to be a heartbeat sounded, Yu Changping's body began to tremble, as if there was a revival of life, Tong Hua and Qi Jinyuan who saw this kind of movement were all wide-eyed, thinking for a long time, I don't know why this kind of scene occurred.

The body was long dead, and it was impossible for the heart to beat again.

"Ask the physical body, Senior Brother Yu's dead body can still react, it seems that the evil method of this blood dock is not invulnerable, and there is still a way to crack it. ”

Li Bichen thought in his heart, but the fingertips in his hands kept asking, the trembling of the flesh became more and more intense, Li Bichen suddenly stopped moving, and said in his mouth: "There is a god on the spiritual platform, and there is no dust in the spiritual realm;

"Everything in the dust is a passing cloud, the heart is intentional, the true spirit is not dispersed, know what the universe is, know why the sun and the moon are, know what the people and gods are, know why the self is, is to turn into a bird with a true spirit, flapping its wings, and going straight into the bright nine heavens. ”

Li Bichen's fingers were in the void sky a little, Yu Changping's body suddenly stopped trembling, and then the flesh began to become flushed, as if coming back to life, all the qi and blood were mobilized, and those three turbid filthy blood began to be restless, at this time, there was a self-divine qi in the purple mansion dantian, which was connected from the keel, so a clear light suddenly turned out of the center of the eyebrows, drilled out of Yu Changping's head, turned into a palm-sized spirit bird, gently lifted its wings, nodded to Li Bichen, and swished into the dark cloud sword lotus.

The spirit bird landed on the dark cloud sword lotus, pecked its own feathers, paced and turned around, its wings folded, turned into a cloud of spirit, and gradually condensed into a god-man, which was Yu Changping's own true spirit, with the soul as the law body, and temporarily turned into a form.

The godman slowly sat in the sword lotus, and those lotus leaves trembled and slowly bloomed outward.

"Please come out of the true spirit!"

Tong Hua let out a sigh of relief, and when he saw the true spirit sitting on the sword lotus, he knew that the matter of the true spirit turning into a sword was already in order. The next thing to do is to complete the sword and refine it.

Yu Changping's true spirit gradually disappeared, and the little sword disappeared, hidden in the dark cloud steel sword. There is a sword hidden in the sword, and the hidden sword has a spirit, so this sword has been psychic since it was born, and it has the same mind as Yu Changping, and is commanded by it, such as his own hands, feet and arms.

This is the sword fetus!

In the past, casting a sword fetus was definitely not so troublesome, but Li Bichen used another way, hiding a sword in the sword, and casting a magical treasure soldier, this technique made Qi Jinyuan, Zhitong and others thoughtful, if they suffered a disaster in the future, they could also use this method to reshape their bodies and practice again.

It's just that if there is a lotus fetus, it is the best, and the sword fetus is really the next choice.

"The divine sword has not yet been decided, and it has not yet been forged!"

Qi Jinyuan opened his mouth, just as the words fell, Li Bichen above made another move. I saw the gossip plate in his hand turning, turning the hexagram into a mirror, turning the hexagram into a needle, first forging with fire, and then splashing it with water, repeating it forty-nine times, only to hear a long groan from the dark cloud steel sword, as if a dragon was born, to get out of the sword prison valley, and fly out.

Li Bichen stretched out his hand, and the fire tree silver flower in Tong Hua's hand flew out, the light bloomed, and it turned into the sword lotus, and in an instant, the fierce and mighty earth yang qi poured into the sword body!

"The dragon enters the nine heavens, and the first enters the nine abysses!"

Li Bichen's hand shook the back of the sword appeared, knocked down the thunder, and put the sword into the sword washing pool, after half a cup of tea, the sword swayed and floated out of the pool water, but it removed the restlessness, and the casting was successful.

The dark cloud steel sword slowly floated out of the water, vertically, and slowly broke through the water until the tip of the sword surfaced, and then hung on it, motionless, faintly emitting the breath of a human immortal.

Qi Jinyuan understood the grade at a glance, and said: "Sure enough, the prototype of the human immortal is the treasure!"

The true soul of a Jade Liquid Realm Immortal Family, coupled with more than a hundred years of dark cloud steel, has been tempered thousands of times, adding three fires to the human body, washing the sword pool water, Yimu Divine Thunder, and the casting of the fire tree and silver flower, if it can't be forged into a hundred folded divine soldiers, then it can only be said that the level of the caster is too poor.

Moreover, the casting and refining methods used by Li Pichen are not ordinary methods, even the magic power that swallows the three fires of the human body, even the earth immortals can't do it. This point especially made Qi Jinyuan curious, I don't know what chance this junior brother has gotten to be able to swallow the three fires, I'm afraid that he has already traveled to Daqian and obtained some fate from the cave sky.

Many cultivators have had this kind of experience, and they usually go to the cave heaven to get some inheritance of the fateful law, and even if they don't get anything, when the true spirit returns to its place, they can also have a lot of perceptions, and their state of mind will go up several steps in a row.

Turning his gaze to the dark cloud steel sword, the sword body was surrounded by cloud patterns, pitch black as night, and the hilt of the sword was also hit by the dark cloud steel, which was completely integrated with the blade of the sword, no difference. The sword blades on both sides flashed with cold light, the earth yang qi was permeated, and the water from the sword washing pool slowly slipped from the sword blade, and a drop fell like a river, straight into the tip of the sword, illuminating the black sword blade like a clear edge.

Excalibur is nameless.

Yu Changping's true spirit has turned into a divine sword.

Excalibur deserves its own name.

Li Bichen put away the gossip plate, so the Zhenyang Bowl, Dinghai Needle, and Huangyan Mirror were all recovered, he fell from the sky, stepped on the sword washing pool, and his feet were connected to the water, but he did not seem to be three inches into Yinhu, but stood firmly on the water, and did not make a trace of waves.

When Li Pichen really turned into a clear wind, he entered the seventh cave heaven and fought with the white ape, at that time, the fairy ape moved, treading water without a trace, his fingers were like a sword knocking, and his palm was like a dragon's capture, which was extremely powerful. So this trick of treading water without a trace was also learned by Li Pichen, and he stood on the sword washing pool.

When he stepped on the water of the pond, Yinhu didn't understand the mystery, he only thought it was a reflection of Li Bichen's high road, but he didn't see the frightened eyes of the young boy standing beside Qi Jinyuan.

"There is no trace of treading water, but this is the sword washing pool! He ....."

The child's words were incomplete, although Qi Jinyuan was also surprised, but he already felt that Li Bichen must have had some chance, and he should have done the fugue Daqian's thing, so he also explained to the childish boy in a low voice, telling him not to shout.

The sword hangs on the water surface of three zhang in front of Li Bichen, Li Pichen sees it hanging on the sword washing pool, there is sword water falling from above like a river, the sword body stands tall and proud in the world, like an unruly figure of the world.

"The three-foot long sword calms the water, like a dragon rolling the sea, unruly. ”

Li Bichen made a mockery of the dark cloud steel sword, and the latter gently shook the sword body, which was the idea of the divine sword itself, not Yu Changping. Seeing the sword like this, Li Bichen said: "The name of the sword ....."

"It's called 'Ba Shui'. ”