Chapter Seventy-Two: The Power of Breaking the Heavens
Wang Xuan's face was excited, he finally reached the seventh layer of condensation, and he was one step closer to building the foundation. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
To build a foundation is to build the foundation of the path. Only when cultivation has reached the foundation can one truly be called a monk.
Try to operate the spiritual power, and the spiritual power is flowing vigorously in the twelve canons and pulses, which is more than twice as thick as before, and more condensed, like substance.
Wang Xuan nodded with satisfaction, got up and walked out of the cave.
By night, I came to the waterhole outside the cave, washed my body, and changed into clean clothes.
I moved my body and felt refreshed.
Wang Xuan took out the jade slip that recorded the imperial sword technique, pasted it on his forehead, and looked at it.
"Swordsmanship, first let the sword recognize the master. Then the divine consciousness and the sword are connected, so that the human and the sword are one, and they can be like arms and fingers, and they can be controlled freely. According to the magic formula, you can use the magic power to fly, and you can also fly the sword to break the enemy. ”
There are also a few recipes below, namely: the royal word formula, the disease word formula, the word cutting formula and the word breaking formula.
Wang Xuan looked at it carefully, and spent a cup of tea taking all the tips to heart.
I realized that I was almost ready to take out the Broken Sky Sword, the white hilt, the purple tassel, and the silver sword body were cold and flowing.
Wang Xuan flicked his fingers, and the Broken Sky Sword let out a crisp sword sound, and he couldn't help but secretly admire: "It's really a good sword!"
Wang Xuan bit his fingertips and dripped a few drops of blood on the sword, and the Broken Sky Sword let out a faint sword roar.
Exuding a trace of divine sense, he slowly wrapped the Broken Sky Sword and tried to communicate with it.
The Broken Sky Sword unexpectedly let out a crisp sword roar, struggling to break free from Wang Xuan's hands.
"Huh, there is a hint of spiritual wisdom? Yes, this is about to become a spiritual treasure, at least a high-level magic weapon. ”
The magic weapons used by cultivators are divided into magic weapons, spiritual treasures and immortal treasures, each of which is divided into three levels: low, medium and high, and the power of each level is very different.
There is no spiritual wisdom called magic weapon, which is used by monks in the condensation period and foundation building period.
The one with spiritual wisdom is called Lingbao, which is used by monks in the Dan stage and the Yuan infant stage.
And the spirit is extremely high, and the one that forms the instrument spirit is called Xianbao, which can only be used by the powerful people above the legendary Yuan infancy.
Magic treasures, spiritual treasures, fairy treasures, the power of each is very different, and the legend says that the fairy treasure has the power to destroy the world.
And this Heaven Breaking Sword actually produced a faint spiritual intelligence, which made Wang Xuan's heart very happy.
At that moment, the divine consciousness suddenly dispersed, enveloping the Heaven Breaking Sword in it, and the thunder power in the divine consciousness was also mixed in it.
The Broken Sky Sword trembled slightly, sending out a burst of struggle, but after a moment it quieted down, letting out a cheerful sword roar.
Wang Xuan smiled slightly, pinched his fingers according to the method in the jade slip, and snorted lightly, "Yu!"
The Heaven Breaking Sword instantly turned into the size of a zhang and hovered at Wang Xuan's feet.
Wang Xuan smiled slightly, took one step at a time, and stepped onto the Broken Sky Sword.
"Up!"
The Broken Sky Sword levitated, about three feet above the ground.
Wang Xuanqing snorted, "Let's go!"
The Broken Sky Sword unexpectedly rushed out like lightning, and Wang Xuan was unsteady on his feet, and fell from the sword all at once.
The Broken Sky Sword turned a corner and flew back, circling around Wang Xuan continuously, letting out a cheerful chirp.
Wang Xuan rubbed his buttocks and stood up, pointed at the Broken Sky Sword and shouted, "So naughty, look at how I clean you up!"
After Wang Xuan finished speaking, his divine sense burst out with the power of thunder, wrapping the Heaven Breaking Sword.
After a while, the Broken Sky Sword trembled slightly, emitting a slight sword sound, as if begging for mercy.
Wang Xuan nodded proudly and withdrew his divine sense.
Then he took a step, stepped on the Broken Sky Sword, and sat cross-legged.
Whispered: "Go!"
The Heaven Breaking Sword shook slightly, and slowly flew forward, gradually accelerating after Wang Xuan adapted, getting faster and faster.
Wang Xuan's divine sense blended into it, controlled the flying sword, and circled around the cave a few times before slowly stopping.
"That's cool! ”
The Broken Sky Sword changed back to its normal size and was held in Wang Xuan's hand.
Wang Xuan thought carefully about the other tricks, and pinched the tricks, "Disease!"
The Sky Breaker rushed forward like lightning, so fast that it was almost impossible to see.
"Slash!"
The flying sword slashed at a large tree in front of him, and the tree broke at the waist.
"Broken!"
Wang Xuan manipulated the flying sword to stab at a large stone, piercing through, leaving a hole the size of a bowl, and then turned into a pile of rubble.
"Close!"
The Broken Sky Sword flew back into Wang Xuan's hand.
Wang Xuan nodded with satisfaction and put away the Broken Sky Sword.
"Yes, the power is even greater than imagined! If you use it well, you should be able to fight with the foundation building period!"
Wang Xuan muttered to himself as he walked back to the cave.
Wang Xuan looked at the hour, it was still late at night, so he opened the protective formation to consolidate the cultivation that had just been promoted.
At this moment, in a forest on the back mountain of the east peak, two figures stood opposite each other.
One dressed in yellow and holding a folding fan in his hand is Sima Yuntian.
The other was slender, dressed in black, and seemed to blend in with the night, and it was Du Qing.
After being silent for a long time, Sima Yuntian clenched his fists, "Senior Brother Du, invited me here late at night but didn't speak, is it for the purpose of admiring the moon? If nothing else, the junior brother will leave first!"
After saying that, he turned around and made a gesture to leave.
Du Qing coughed lightly and said lightly: "Wait!"
"What else is going on, senior brother?"
"Don't pretend to be confused, although you and I don't have much friendship, we have a common enemy!"
"You mean...... Wang Xuan?"
"Yes, it's that damn boy! I heard that he not only wounded your brother, but also wanted to rob your fellow Daoist?"
"Senior Brother Du is really well-informed, but I will solve this matter. It's just that...... I'm afraid that the mantle of the Lord of Dugu Peak will not be with you!"
Du Qing smiled slightly, but scolded secretly in his heart: "What a cunning boy, you dare to bargain with me?"
His face remained unchanged, and he still said lightly: "In this way, it is inconvenient for me to shoot directly, why don't you and me join forces?"
Sima Yuntian smiled slightly, "How do you join forces?"
Du Qing scolded secretly in his heart, but he smiled slightly, "When I have the opportunity, I will trap him first, and you will make a move." Once you get rid of him, not only will you take revenge on your brother, but Liu Yiyi will also be yours. Not only that, but I will also ask the master to accept you as a personal disciple. What do you think?"
Sima Yuntian pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "This, I'm afraid I'm not his opponent." ”
Du Qing hurriedly said: "It's okay, since I can trap him, I am sure." If you're not his opponent, I'll do it covertly. ”
Sima Yuntian shook his head and said, "The risk is too great, I won't do it......"
Du Qing gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "After the matter is completed, I will give you fifty medium-grade spirit stones!"
Sima Yuntian's eyes flashed, "Senior brother, is this true?"
"There is no half-talk!"
"Okay, I'm done!"
"High five!"
"Good ......"
The two were about to high-five, when suddenly an old voice sounded.
"Two little babies, so bold!"
Du Qing and Sima Yuntian were shocked, and said in unison: "Who?!"