Chapter 100: Trying the Sword
"This is the sword that Grandpa Yan ordered someone to forge for me. "Mo Chen snorted, it would be better for fewer people to know the secret of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword.
It's not that Mo Chen can't believe everyone present, but after all, except for Gong Yangqiu, the other five Mo Chen have just met, and some of their thoughts are normal, so it's better to be careful with such strange treasures.
"It's different...... It's not the same......" The sword idiot shook his head, he had been a sword all his life, and he couldn't even forget his own name, how could he not recognize the strangeness of a divine sword.
But when the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword was not activated, it was just an ordinary pitch-black wide sword, so the sword idiot couldn't say why for a while, so he could only stare at the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword.
"You fool, what do you know all day besides the sword?" the poisonous lady choked, Mo Chen felt that there was something else in her words, but the sword idiot ignored her, and only focused on the Great Xia Dragon Bird Sword, as if she was enchanted.
"The sword idiot is like this, he has a tendon in his brain, and his life and practice are still swords in addition to swords. Gong Yangqiu smiled helplessly and changed the topic: "What is the name of this girl next to you?
"The junior Xuanyuan Wenying, a monk of the Yin and Yang sect. Xuanyuan Wenying replied with a slight bow.
Mo Chen's heart sighed, the names of the Four Evil Sects, the Blood Demon Sect, the Yin and Yang Sect, the Zen Soul Temple, and the Corpse Bone Palace are known to everyone in the wasteland.
The emperor family is also the overlord of the wasteland, and Mo Chen thinks that the emperor family should uphold justice, for fear that the emperor family will be unfavorable to Xuanyuan Wenying.
"Miss Wen Ying is ......" He hurriedly defended himself, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gong Yangqiu: "Yin and Yang faction, the battle between good and evil at the beginning, the evil path failed miserably, but I didn't expect the Yin and Yang faction to have monks survive." ”
Xuanyuan Wenying's expression darkened, obviously reminded of the bitter past: "I am the only one left in my faction now." ”
These few sentences are dialogue, but they are said in the ink and dust.
Seeing Mo Chen's expression, Gong Yangqiu smiled and said, "What's the matter, Chen'er?
Mochen nodded, puzzled.
Gong Yangqiu said with a smile: "People in the righteous path must be righteous? People in the evil path must be evil? The so-called man-made sins in the righteous path are not less than those in the evil path. ”
Gong Yangqiu continued to preach: "Chen'er, you have to understand that my emperor's family behaves perversely, making people unpredictable, and wandering between good and evil. The monks of our imperial family do not put righteousness first, they are upright, they do not distinguish between good and evil, they do not use unscrupulous means, we have our own principles in doing things, and it is all caused by our hearts. ”
"It's all a matter of heart......" Mochen muttered.
Gong Yangqiu moved his position, found a comfortable position to sit down, and said with a smile: "You are still young, when you explore the big world more and see more of the world, you will understand this ......."
At this time, the man dressed as a scholar on the side shook his head: "Yin and Yang Sect, tens of thousands of years ago, the Yin Yang Xuanlong Sect of the Righteous Path Sect has planned several plans to restore the sect in the past 10,000 years, but unfortunately they all failed. ”
Xuanyuan Wenying was surprised: "Is the predecessor a descendant of my sect?
The scholar waved his hand and replied with a smile: "My name is Yan Wenshu, my body is weak, my cultivation is low, and my knowledge is even more shallow. ”
Gong Yangqiu sighed: "It turns out that there is still this thing, there is life and death in heaven and earth, I don't know how many people come and go, even if I was strong before, I still can't escape the fate of decay, I can only do my best in this big world, in order to ...... myself."
"No! I can't figure it out! Boy, come out and fight me!" Before Gong Yangqiu finished speaking, the sword idiot suddenly shouted, his footsteps were instantaneous, and he stretched out his hand to mention it, Mo Chen just wanted to raise his hand to resist, but when his hand was halfway up, he found that he had been carried to the Fuzhong Square.
A morning breeze blew, Mochen looked at the sword idiot inexplicably, and was stunned for a long time before he popped out a word: "What?"
"With all your strength!" The sword idiot was already crazy, regardless of it, using his fingers as a sword, and only with pure physical strength, he attacked Mochen.
"Mochen!" Xuanyuan Wen Ying just wanted to go to help, but was stopped by the poisonous lady.
The poisonous lady shook her head, pursed her lips and smiled: "It's okay, the sword idiot won't hurt him, this is Mochen's chance." ”
"Do your best, Chen'er, and let Grandpa Blind see your current strength!" As he spoke, Gong Yangqiu smiled slightly, his crutches on the ground, and his divine sense suddenly sprinkled, and not a single grass within a radius of dozens of miles could escape his observation.
After listening to Gong Yangqiu's words, Mo Chen also knew that the sword idiot would not hurt himself in embarrassment, but he was still very dignified and stared ahead, knowing that the sword idiot was a master of the Eternal Realm.
The gap between the Spiritual Light Realm and the Permanent Realm is not only a little bit, if you take things as an analogy, the Spiritual Light Realm is like a drop of rain, and the Eternal Realm is also a boundless ocean!
Mo Chen meditated and contemplated, seeing the trajectory of the sword idiot's fingers clearly, he knew that the sword idiot controlled his cultivation in order to cooperate with him.
Seeing this, Mo Chen pulled out the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword with his backhand, stood horizontally on his chest, and blocked the attacking finger sword with a "ding" sound.
"Don't keep it! exert your full strength!" Seeing that Mo Chen still had his hand, the sword idiot saw that Mo Chen still had his hand, and he pointed his hands towards Mo Chen, and a pure white sword light flew straight into Mo Chen's body.
The next moment, Mo Chen only felt that his body was full of violent sword intent, and this sword intent slammed left and right in his body, almost tearing his body apart.
"What did you do, senior!" Mo Chen shouted in pain.
"Give you a chance, inherit my sword intent, and quickly use your strongest move to release this sword intent!" shouted the sword idiot.
"Chance, I'm going to be killed by this sword intent. Feeling the sword intent raging in his body, at this moment, Mo Chen knew that if he didn't release this sword intent in time, he would definitely explode and die today!
was forced to be helpless, so he had to raise the divine sword high, and his spiritual power was running like crazy.
In an instant, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword lingered with electric light, and a large number of dark clouds appeared in the sky, churning rapidly, spinning wildly, turning into a huge thunder vortex, and the center was facing the tip of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword.
The sword idiot looked at the violent thunder vortex, first stunned, and then laughed wildly and shouted: "Machine spirit ......! I understand! I know what's different!"
"Boom" countless electric lights rushed out of the dark clouds, as sharp as a dragon and snake, as bright as the sun and the moon, as far as everyone could see, there was a sea of thunder.
The electricity turned into a frenzy, flooding everything, sweeping the surrounding roofs to pieces, the earth and earth fossilized to fine dust, and the flowers and trees all turned to charred ash.
Although the sword intent was released, the ink dust was still like being in purgatory, infused with lightning, and the power of thunder replaced the tyrannical sword intent, and continued to rush left and right in the body, like a needle like a thorn, like a grind, the pain was unprecedented, and it was simply unbearable.
This trick is obviously not something that his current cultivation can control, Mo Chen knows this very well, spiritual power and heavenly thunder induction, like a magnet attracting, thunder falls, Mo Chen bears the brunt, if he is unable to resolve it, he will inevitably fall into a coma.
The pain continued, the thunder never stopped, the lightning clutched, the wind howled, the heavens and the earth turned into furnaces, and the blue and white fire tempered all beings.
In an instant, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and fell into the tip of the sword, and the jet-black sword body suddenly shone with golden light, like a new life.