Chapter 1381: Knockout Match, Qikun Eighteen Swords
As the saying goes: the name of a person, the shadow of a tree.
The word "Lu Chen" now represents not only a name, but a title that is well-known all over the world, called "killing gods".
In the Phantom Star Domain, since the Red Refining Green Bucket cleaned up the portal, the Immortal Domain seemed to open a shortcut to the peak for Lu Chen, and it was from then on that Lu Chen had a total of three battles and became famous in one fell swoop. Today's immortal realm, Lu Chen's prestige, everyone knows it, and no one knows it. Anyone who hears these two words is terrified.
At the foot of Cangshan, the monk's cry was undoubtedly a thunderbolt that exploded not far from the left side of the square.
The arrogant black shadow at the foot of the mountain, the long hair that fell straight to the waist and legs, and the smile that looked up at the inferior hand were all the faces of the gods of killing who had been rumored in the cultivation realm in the past hundred years.
When the monk shouted, everyone noticed that Lu Chen, a generation of killing gods, was standing by their side.
"Killing God, he is killing God Lu Chen......"
"That's right, I heard the elders of the sect mention that since the killing god was out of the control of the three thoughts, his hair is so long, and his breath is ...... It's so majestic. β
"Damn, I was standing with the God of Killing just now, help me see, am I still alive......"
β......β
The low exclamation rolled like a wave, and in the blink of an eye, it spread to all corners of the domain Mercury Cangshan, and almost everyone did not wait in line to wait for the cards to be dealt, but came to see the true face of the killing god in the inner and outer three layers.
Lu Chen immediately became the focus of everyone's attention, his expression became sad, and seeing those trembling eyes, Lu Chen sighed in his heart: "Am I so terrible?"
Lu Chen felt aggrieved for himself. Dealing with the Huang family is revenge and grievances, and dealing with demons and demons...... and a few other masters, that is to protect themselves. That's right, I killed a lot of people. But in that case, not fighting back is tantamount to death. Whoever is left alone must not kill the Quartet.
Thinking like this, Lu Chen showed a smile that he thought was relatively indifferent, but when his eyes looked around, the onlookers seemed to have fallen into a demon, and frantically retreated into the distance. It's like seeing a demon.
Lu Chen suddenly sweated profusely......
Not wanting people to look at him like a monster, Lu Chen turned to the monk and asked, "Can you give me the number plate?" β
The monk's feet were already weak, and he raised his hand tremblingly and held up the sign with the number "868" written on it, but he was about ten meters away from the landing dust, how could he reach it.
Lu Chen rolled his eyes helplessly, and with a clasp of his palm, a suction force was generated, sucking the number plate over. This hand is not very surprising, as long as it is a master above the Yuan Infant stage, it will be used, but when Lu Chen cast it, the monk roared like crazy, holding his head and stepping on the raised yellow dust, regardless of the position given to him by the Heavenly Pavilion, and ran away without a trace in an instant.
"Uh! This kid must be frightened, why is he so timid. Lu Chen seemed to have drunk a stomach of bitter water, staring at the smoke and dust in a daze.
Finally, a bold one came, and walked behind Lu Chen tremblingly, his voice was as small as a critically ill ant: "That, is it Lord Lu?"
The person who came was a ghost sect woman, her strength was around the middle of the merger, and the delicate melon seed had a faint blush and deep awe on her face, hearing this voice, Lu Chen turned around, looked at it, and saw that the clothes on this woman's body were the same as the monks who ran crazy and were the robes of Tongtian Pavilion, so she nodded: "It's me." Can you tell me where I should go. Lu Chen pointed to the cave mansion.
The woman raised her hand slightly, pointed to a row of caves at the top of Cangshan Mountain, and said, "Big ...... Big...... Adults can go...... Go...... The third cave on the left, this ...... This is...... ......The woman said, as if she had exhausted her life's strength before she finished saying this, and then quickly stuffed a scroll that emitted a crystal light to Lu Chen, and then ran backwards into the distance, staring at Lu Chen with fear like that group of people. It seems that these people are afraid that Lu Chen will attack and kill them immediately.
In desperation, Lu Chen could only sigh, spread his black robe, jumped to the top of the mountain in the wind, and got into the cave that the woman was referring to.
After Lu Chen entered, there was a buzzing boo from the crowd at the foot of the mountain...... , as if escaping from danger, there is a sense of rebirth.
"Whew!" someone sighed, and immediately found that he was already sweating profusely, originally he thought he was very embarrassed, but when he saw that there were many people like himself around, he immediately got up peacefully: "Finally gone." β
"That's a lot of pressure. Someone next to him followed the former's remarks.
At this time, a monk of Tongtian Pavilion, who was hiding far away, walked up to the ghost sect woman and said, "Little sister, are you afraid?"
"Huh, I'm afraid...... I'm afraid, but after contact, I found that adults are not so scary. His smile was still very kind. "The ghost sect woman had just woken up, and she didn't feel the killing intent of killing the gods from Lu Chen.
"That's scary. The monk showed an expression of "you are too naΓ―ve" and reminded: "The real God of Killing will not let you see his killing intent, and when you feel it, you are already dead." β
"Huh?" The ghost sect woman's delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and her whole face was pale: "Then look at it, am I not dead." β
"Hehe, I'll take a look at it for you. The monk looked at Linglong's figure and was about to show his strength, but was stopped by a shout: "Shut up, do what you have to do." β
Everyone was shocked, and when they looked back, it was a master of the Tribulation Period who came over, and immediately didn't dare to say anything more, and continued to receive the sign.
The angry expression of the master of the tribulation period slowly stretched out after the crowd closed again, looking at the cave of Lu Chen's mansion on the mountain, a faint smile curved into the corner of his eyes: "It's been a long time, I didn't expect you to be a refining master." β
This person is Zhuo Bufan......
The news of Lu Chen's participation in the conference soon spread throughout the domain Mercury, and everyone had a touch of jealousy in their hearts about this killing god who was crisscrossing the Phantom Star Domain and defeated the Mahayana masters. And then, as the conference was in full swing, people had a special curiosity about Lu Chen.
Killing gods and killing people is in the business, even Huang Hanchong, the third son of the Huang family, is not an opponent, what about his refining skills?
Lu Chen didn't know that not long after he entered the cave mansion, the monks who came because of Lu Chen outside surrounded the entire Cangshan within a few breaths, and everyone wanted to see if the existence that stood out in front of the four clans and the others could also dominate in terms of refining methods......
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After Lu Chen entered the cave, he saw a space that was open to hundreds of feet, and the cave was full of earth stones, the number of them was terrifying, it seemed that Tongtian Pavilion had already prepared a large supply of earth stones, and since Tongtian Pavilion dared to let the monks alone inside, there must be a master outside who was responsible for the checks. If it is mixed with other spirit stones, it will be discovered and disqualified.
With a faint smile, Lu Chen opened the instrument spectrum, and what was drawn inside was a flying sword, without any words to teach people how to refine this spiritual weapon. There is only one formation in it, called "Qikun......
Lu Chen, who has the secret of dissociation, has been refining the weapon for hundreds of years, and it has reached thousands of years when counting the static void space, and it can be seen at a glance that this spiritual weapon should originally belong to the same formation flying sword as the five-color wind and thunder sword, and it is a full eighteen swords, and when the instrument spectrum is extended, the sword array is specially copied, and the intention is extremely obvious.
"Qikun Sword Formation...... Contains three hundred and nine style changes, the sword is like wind, thunder, and fog, with the method of phantom array......"
Lu Chen clearly interpreted the changes in the sword formation, and his face was full of confidence.
The three hundred and nine type Qikun Sword Formation couldn't be simpler for Lu Chen, compared to which Shattered Star Stream Stone Formation, it was far inferior. A stick of incense is enough.
Lu Chen smiled slightly, raised his hand to tear out a black light in the cave, summoned the "Ghost Pill", and asked, "Ghost Pill, what do you think?" β
"Ghost Pill" Shrewd gaze swept over the instrument spectrum, revealing a disdainful smile: "Simple, the main array of wind and thunder, the phantom fog traps the enemy, this array has nine swords as the mainstay, and the nine swords are attached, the ghost pill does not understand refining, only know that although the appearance of these eighteen swords is the same, the mana contained in them is different, and only by refining them separately can the effect be the best." β
"Not bad. Lu Chen nodded with satisfaction, he had already seen the difference in the sword formation, so he muttered to himself: "The assessment content set by Tongtian Pavilion is not simple, if you refine an identical flying sword, you will definitely fail." Tongtian Pavilion, Nanguo Pavilion Rong, is really extraordinary. β
Whispering twice, Lu Chen's mind resettled, and he said without panic at all: "I'll refine eighteen flying swords first, and you will come when you enter the formation to seal the demon." Lu Chen commanded.
"Yes. Buddha-figure. β
Furnace opening, smelting......
Lu Chen raised his head and summoned thirty-six earth stones, with his current cultivation, he didn't use too many materials at all, each one was about the same size as a flying sword, two pieces of a sword were enough, even if there were a small amount of impurities, Lu Chen's own also contained evil qi essence, injected into the magic weapon, it could improve some evil qi, and it could also become a medium-grade spiritual weapon.
Haokong summoned, the wind and thunder bursted, and the small cave mansion was suddenly filled with a blazing fire energy, and the thirty-six pieces of earth Xuanshi turned into a ball of pure red slurry in the blink of an eye.
Lu Chen's divine sense moved, divided the slurry into eighteen parts, and with a slight click, the slurry quickly condensed into the appearance of eighteen flying swords......
"Thunder King ......" Lu Chen drank in a low voice, his left hand condensed the indestructible thunder technique, one finger and nine lightning shots, integrated into the front nine swords of his left hand, and his right hand swung out nine strands of ordinary mana, fused into the front nine swords of his right hand.
Immediately, Lu Chen's gaze condensed, and he engraved the forms of the eighteen flying swords in his mind: their purity, their other forms, and the changes in the energy of each formed flying sword, and firmly remembered them. Then swing down with a hammer......
"Boom!"
This hammer is the condensation of Lu Chen's thousands of years of refining cultivation, and the comprehension of the Great Dao contained in it is quite profound......
There are eighteen roads, of different sizes, and they are all in one fell swoop......
Such a refining method, if anyone saw it, they would definitely be surprised by Lu Chen's careful grasp of the form of the weapon. It must be known that refining several or dozens of magic weapons at the same time is likely to have uneven force and flaws, and forging and shaping is the top priority.
However, when Lu Chen fell on this hammer, a dazzling brilliance suddenly appeared in the cave, and the eighteen swords were all perfectly equipped with the initial form according to his imagination, and there was no leakage. It can be seen that the depth of his skill (8) has been perfected......
It's not over yet, the hammer shadow just appeared in the cave, and after that, Lu Chen didn't look at it, and a large piece of ice gas gushed out from the cold frost trick in his heart, which was directly quenched.
The black smoke was steaming and the black fire was extinguished, and the temperature in the cave immediately surged due to the cold air. With a wave of his hand, Lu Chen dispersed the ice mist, revealing eighteen ice swords with a little bit of crystal.
"Ghost Dan, you can start. Lu Chen closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, giving up and not caring about it, the ghost pill was properly prepared, and after the ghost floated over, the changes of more than three hundred styles of the Qikun Sword Array were quickly condensed into a series of seals, and they were shot out in the air. It was again the electric light that completed this final step.
The Eighteen Qikun Sword Formation was completed, and it only took dozens of breaths of effort, and it was still far from the time of a stick of incense.
Lu Chen didn't want to stay, his body flickered, and he disappeared into the cave.
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ps: 3 more, today is not inspired, write slowly, apologies.