Chapter Ninety-Four: Sword Splitting
The appearance of these swords, each one seems to be copied, in addition to the appearance, the length is the same, even the aura on the sword body, it seems to be exactly the same!
Qin Bufan saw the old man's Qingyun sword, and it turned into seven identical swords in the blink of an eye, and the whole person looked stupid for a while, where had he seen this kind of scene, for a while, his whole brain became confused, and he couldn't seem to figure out why a sword could be turned into seven.
When the black-robed man saw that the old man had turned one sword into seven, his face also changed, and he exclaimed:
"This ...... Isn't this a sword splitting technique? I can't imagine that you can even use such a spell in a small Qi refining period! It seems that the envoy has underestimated you!"
When the old man heard this, although his face did not change much, Qin Bufan was hiding behind the tree, so far away, it could be clearly seen that the old man seemed to be very useful to the words of the black-robed man, I saw him brush his beard, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted:
"Hurry!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the seven identical cyan long swords flying in the air all rushed towards the black-robed man!
Seeing this scene, the black-robed man's face sank, but he didn't seem to have taken these flying swords to heart, only to see him unhurriedly patted the storage bag, and suddenly, a silver bracelet the size of an adult's wrist appeared in the black-robed man's hand.
The black-robed man grabbed the ring, and after reciting a hand-to-hand duel, he threw the silver bracelet into the air.
Suddenly, something that surprised Qin Bufan even more happened, only to see that this bracelet, which was originally the size of a wrist, was actually divided into nine, turned into nine bowl-sized silver rings, and flew towards the old man's seven cyan long swords.
When the old man saw that the bracelet thrown out by the black-robed man had turned into a silver ring the size of nine bowls, he couldn't help but be shocked, as if he had thought of something extremely terrible, and forgot what to do for a while.
The nine silver rings flew in the air, and in just a few breaths, they collided with the old man's seven flying swords. When I heard the two treasures colliding together, there was a clanging noise, and it seemed that there was no winner for a while.
But after a dozen breaths, before the old man could react, the nine silver rings turned into one silver ring at the same time, and hit the old man's seven flying swords one by one.
I saw that as soon as the seven flying swords touched this silver ring, they were all completely vulnerable, and they all turned into a little starlight in the air! Only one of the green swords, which seemed to be the main body, was not destroyed by this silver ring.
After the Qingyun Sword and the silver ring of the body collided suddenly, it seemed to have been affected by something, because the sword body that had lost a little of its spirituality when fighting with the black skull before, it seemed to have lost control for a while, and it actually flew in the air indiscriminately, as if the silver ring of the black-robed man had some special effect.
Seeing this scene, the old man's face changed, and he pinched his hand several times one after another, but what shocked him was that the Qingyun Sword seemed to have lost control, and it swayed under the continuous impact of the silver ring thrown by the black-robed man, and it slowly crashed into the front of the black-robed man!
Where would the black-robed man be polite at this time, and grabbed the hilt of the Qingyun Sword in front of him.
After the Qingyun Sword was grabbed by the black-robed man, the hilt of the sword kept shaking violently, trying to break free from the black-robed man's control.
And how could the black-robed man let go of this sword easily, I saw that his expression was grim, and he pinched a hand with his left hand, and hit the sword body of this Qingyun sword.
After more than ten consecutive hand-to-hand duels, the old man's Qingyun Sword stopped struggling and slowly quieted down.
Qin Bufan, who was hiding on the side, saw this scene, his face changed, and he couldn't help but think of the saying that the treasure changed hands.
When the old man saw that his treasure had stopped struggling, he couldn't help but scold:
"Thief!"
After the black-robed man finished the fight, he suddenly laughed, glanced at the angry old man arrogantly, and said:
"Old fellow, what am I afraid of? Now your top-grade magic weapon Qingyun Sword already belongs to me!hahaha!"
When the old man heard this, his eyes were about to split, and he couldn't help but pat the storage bag, only to see a brush more than an inch long jumping out suddenly.
The old man grabbed the pen, glanced at the black-robed man in a gloomy manner, gritted his teeth, and suddenly slapped himself in the chest! The old man's palm hit his body firmly, and suddenly, the old man opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
At the moment when the blood spit out, the old man suddenly lifted the brush in his hand again, and poked the blood in the air. Suddenly, the brush in the old man's hand, which was more than an inch long, suddenly became two inches, and there was a strong aura fluctuation on the surface of the brush!
When the black-robed man saw the old man doing this, his face suddenly sank, and he said, "Old thing! When you die, you have to struggle desperately! You don't hesitate to damage your cultivation and use the essence and blood in your heart to improve the power of the magic weapon!"
"Hmph! The old man is not forced by you to do this! If you don't die today, you will die, or the old man will die!"
After the old man finished speaking angrily, he raised the two-inch-long red pen in his hand and began to write in mid-air!
Qin Bufan hid in the distance, and he could see what the old man had written. I saw that under the wave of the old man's wrist, in a few breaths, a line of big characters appeared in the air!
"The universe is immeasurable, and the energy of the five elements is immeasurable. Hurry!"
After the old man finished writing, he let out a loud shout and pointed at the black-robed man in front of him. Suddenly, I saw that the eight golden characters floating in the air were shining brightly in an instant, and then they flew towards the black-robed man!
These big golden characters, when the old man wrote them down, were originally only the size of a palm. But as it moved in the air, it slowly became larger! When he was about to fly in front of the black-robed man, the size of each word was three points higher than the black-robed man's figure!
Seeing these big characters overflowing with aura and astonishing brilliance actually flying towards the black-robed man, Qin Bufan's whole mind exploded, and he felt that the eight big characters written by the old man seemed to contain some kind of law of heaven and earth!
When the black-robed man saw the eight golden characters flying towards him, his two pupils shrank suddenly, as if he didn't expect the old man's move to be so powerful. But although the black-robed man was very surprised in his heart, his hands were not idle. I saw him point towards the small silver ring that was constantly rotating around him, and the small silver ring seemed to have a spirit in his heart, and with a bang, it flew towards the eight golden characters.