Chapter 87: Quenching the Sword (1)
The spiritual tide is like the sea, surging and moving!
After the stone sword, the silver-white ocean was calm and waveless, but it was vast and boundless, although there were no waves, but it gave people a wordless pressure.
Under a large net of chains that seemed to cover the entire silver ocean, a divine sword was quietly suspended above the silver sea, the tip of the sword was swirling one after another, and there were constantly a few rays of light that submerged into the long swords that were entwined by the chains, constantly enhancing the sword momentum of those long swords.
And at the edge of this silver ocean, at this moment, there is a huge tide of spiritual energy slowly forming, although it is only a drop in the ocean compared to the stone sword that seems to connect heaven and earth and this vast silver ocean that seems to have no bounds, but this kind of scene is caused by only one person.
In the center of the tide, a rock-like figure sat quietly, and behind him, a giant sword that was purely condensed by sword intent and no different from the stone sword stood tall, and a whirlpool of the size of a zhang at the Heavenly Spirit was spinning rapidly, constantly devouring the huge spiritual energy tide overhead.
However, the speed of devouring was far less than the speed of converging, so instead of showing signs of shrinking, the aura tide continued to expand.
This is the disadvantage of being too strong in Reiki. Because it was too strong, the power that was originally only a part of the traction turned into an extremely large mass in the end, and once the control of this huge aura was lost, it was enough to cause devastating damage to the surrounding environment.
As for the huge tide formed by the condensation of the clouds at this moment, it happened to lie between the stone sword and the silver ocean, and the scale of this tide continued to expand as time passed.
Airplanes~~
Suddenly, a crisp sword roar came from the depths of the silver ocean, and those sword-bound swords also let out a sword roar. However, the only thing that was really heard by Yunxiao was the initial sound of the sword.
It was a sword that belonged to him, and it was a natal sword weapon that belonged to him. And with the passage of time, the quality of this long sword fused into the original divine sword is constantly improving.
Although it is Yunxiao's natal sword weapon, every improvement of Yunxiao is carried out in the most domineering way, but the natal sword weapon does not have enough materials and strength to improve, so the quality of today's natal sword weapon is only equivalent to a medium-grade to high-grade artifact.
The artifact is divided into four grades, the lower grade, the middle grade, the upper grade, and the best grade, but Yunxiao's natal sword weapon is currently not even the best artifact, let alone a higher-grade ancient artifact.
However, at this moment, the clouds in the huge tide of spiritual energy can clearly feel that the natal sword weapon connected to his own blood is slowly but surely improving his own quality.
The essence of all kinds of divine gold and the power of the law were tempered together, so that the already formed divine sword was restored to the appearance when it was about to be completed, and then it was tempered to improve its quality little by little.
"Whew~"
Suddenly, an inhaling sound came from the center of the aura tide, and then I saw that the aura tide that was dozens of miles in a radius suddenly rolled wildly, and then a purple-black vortex the size of a zhang appeared in the tide, and the huge aura tide was quickly swallowed by the whirlpool.
A figure that was not tall, but somewhat thin, rose from the tide, and the purple-black vortex that quickly devoured the tide of spiritual energy above his head was suspended above his heavenly spirit.
Gradually, as the scale of the aura tide continued to shrink, the momentum emanating from the surrounding body of that figure became stronger and stronger.
Rumble!!!
With a loud bang, an invisible and boundless sword intent suddenly burst out from Yunxiao's body and pierced the spiritual energy tide above his head, and then, I saw a huge void appear out of thin air in the spiritual energy tide dozens of miles wide.
The spirit is radiant, and the gods are self-restrained!
When the traceless sword intent rushed out, the purple-black vortex of a few feet in size dissipated out of thin air, and the originally sharp momentum on Yunxiao's body also converged.
"Sword Pool!" paced a few steps in the direction of the stone sword, and then looked at the stone sword that seemed to support heaven and earth, and a smile hung on the corner of Yunxiao's mouth and whispered to himself.
"Refining the sea!" Then, Yunxiao turned around and walked a few steps towards the endless silver ocean that seemed to have no end in sight, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It's something left over from the existence of the supreme taboo!"
It seemed that at this moment, Yunxiao had insight into the reality of this heaven and earth, and after whispering a word to himself, he cast his gaze far away into the silver ocean, where his natal sword weapon was undergoing a violent transformation.
Click! Click! Click!
When Yunxiao completely recovered, where Yunxiao's natal sword weapon was located in the silver ocean, the whirlpool on the sea surface that was originally no more than a foot in size had now become several times larger out of thin air, and there seemed to be a faint chain about to emerge in the surrounding space.
However, these are not the most important. At this time, the most important thing was that there were only a hundred miles in the sky, just above the natal sword weapon in the sky, a small and only dozens of zhang in size of the calamity clouds gathered.
Unlike the cloud calamity that Yunxiao had experienced, the pure golden calamity clouds were like silver snake-like thunder lights constantly swimming, and a powerful forbidden force shrouded the sword directly below.
Boom!
However, the appearance of this catastrophic cloud seemed to make the divine sword below a little dazed, and at the same time, the divine sword around this sword also had a sword roar.
"Hey, the ancient artifact robbery?"
At this time, it was also when Yunxiao cast his eyes, and after seeing the pure golden cloud, he showed a smile without being surprised.
"I really don't know what to say about this calamity cloud that will appear here!"
Obviously, Yunxiao definitely had some understanding of this world in the period just now, otherwise he would never have said such a relaxing thing. Moreover, as he spoke, the divine sword shrouded in the clouds trembled violently, and at the same time, there were more than a dozen divine swords around him.
In the sound of chains, the terrifying sword qi condensed as if it was about to tear through this space, and then, more than a dozen divine swords burst out at the same time, and the terrifying sword qi instantly appeared around the calamity cloud in the air.
This is the autonomous offensive of the divine sword, Yunxiao clearly felt that his natal sword weapon did not move, and he also knew how this calamity cloud was formed.
This is the artifact tribulation that appeared in Yunxiao's natal sword weapon advanced to the ancient artifact level, but it is obvious that this artifact tribulation seems to make these divine swords whose quality is at least above the high level of the ancient artifact angry. Therefore, just like what Yunxiao saw in his eyes, this weapon tribulation was torn to pieces by the terrifying sword qi before even a single thunderbolt fell.