Jia Tianxiang took a look at the sword in his hand, which looked like the size of the sword weapon in the world, engraved with the words "Danzhu" in the seal inscription, the whole body was like amber, like gold and not gold, like jade and not jade, between the existence and non-existence, there were several faint talismans on it, and it was like smoke in the purple sword body.

Lu Zhen advised: "This sword weapon is extremely powerful, even if an ordinary person gets a mantra, he can send and receive it freely." It was my portable magic weapon when I was a teenager, and the material used in it itself was a piece of gold essence, which had been sacrificed to the consummation of the Seven Heavens, and then it was abandoned because it was inconsistent with the exercises. If you can do this great thing, I will give it to you officially afterwards. ”

After that, he taught the sword trick again. The magic trick taught by Lu Zhen is fundamentally the five runes, as well as a set of techniques for sending and receiving flying swords.

Jia Tianxiang returned to the room, holding the Danzhu sword weapon in his hand, thinking in his heart, but with a stick of incense, there were five red and purple talismans, which shone in the dantian.

These five red and purple talismans were just like a giant whale absorbing water, absorbing all the true qi that Jia Tianxiang had poured into. After absorbing enough true qi, a talisman suddenly shook, like a roar of ribs, and a red-purple phantom appeared, but it was a cormorant, flying out of Jia Tianxiang's lower abdomen, suspended in front of him. The phantom of this talisman is like a flame condensing, echoing with the body of Jia Tianxiang's dantian, and it is like breathing, and the rhythm is not bad at all.

Jia Tianxiang shouted, stretched out his hand and patted the talisman into the sword. This sword weapon suddenly jumped up like a baby waking up from a dream.

Jia Tianxiang shouted: "Fixed!"

The sword stood still in the air. Jia Tianxiang shouted again: "Get up!" The sword rushed into the sky like a rocket, breaking the roof at once, and flying more than ten zhang high, until Jia Tianxiang shouted "Stop!" The sword froze again, and he stretched out his hand to make a move, and fell back into his palm.

These five talismans are five kinds of mantras, each of which has a different function, and can manipulate this Danzhu Flying Sword, which has infinite changes when fighting with others. The talisman just now is the way to manipulate the sword weapon to fly into the air, if the five talismans are mixed with their own true qi together, this flying sword will be like a child's milk, arbitrarily commanded by Jia Tianxiang.

This kind of mantra for refining magic weapons is different from each school and faction, and these five runes are one of the eight major sects of the Daomen, the Inner Gate Sword Recipe of the Netherworld Sect, and it is the most suitable for the Danzhu Sword.

Jia Tianxiang tried out, his heart was overjoyed, and he didn't dare to delay, so he took the initiative to extract his true qi and infuse it into other Dao talismans.

Jia Tianxiang couldn't help but be overjoyed, and thought: "This world is worthy of being a Taoist manifestation, and before the Jindan is achieved, he can make a flying sword, unlike my previous life, until the Yuan Shen practiced the Yuan Fetus, and then practiced a sword weapon into a jumping pill, which can be regarded as a flying sword." ”

Jia Tianxiang repeatedly practiced the technique of the imperial envoy in the room, and in the evening, he saw Lu Zhen again, but he brought four teenagers, Jia Tianxiang felt that they were all cultivators in the out-of-body period, and there was no shortage of good people with good root weapons.

These people are all mortal swordsmen of the world, gathered in one place, but there is something to say, sit and drink together, learn martial arts, as if a martial arts conference.

Jia Tianxiang stepped forward to pay a visit, and each introduced them, namely Xu Chaosheng, Ling Yun, Luo Xin, and Bai Qi, each of whom was assigned a divine sword, which corresponded to the five elements, and each passed on some of the immortal family's introductory qi refining kung fu to let them practice the formation.

After a few days like this, it was always calm, and Lu Zhen taught everyone to rehearse the Five Elements Formation every day, and the homework was full.

One night, the north wind blew on the river and blew wildly all night, and by the next morning a thin layer of ice had formed on the lake.

Jia Tianxiang asked Lu Zhen: "In this season, it's too hot to wear a long robe, and the river will freeze, but is it a demon law?"

Lu Zhen nodded: "It is the demon who covets the Divine Bell." ”

That night, the north wind continued to howl, the temperature dropped so much that snow even began to fall in the sky. In the middle of the night, snowflakes with goose feathers fell from the sky, and other places were still worse, only over the Lingjiang River, thick clouds were thick and piled up like lead, and they were overwhelmed on the top of the mountain, and the howling cold wind seemed to blow from hell, whining and whining, sweeping every corner of the mountain. Xu Chaosheng, Ling Yun, Luo Xin, and Bai Qi, who had poor internal strength, were already trembling, rubbing their hands and stomping their feet in the house.

But in half an hour, the snow on the ground was already up to people's ankles, Lu Zhen called Jia Tianxiang and them over: "From tonight, all the immortals will appear one after another, you sing and I will appear, all of them will forcibly seize the treasures under the Ling River, and you need to lay down the Five Elements Array to protect the river embankment, so that the enemy cannot directly push down the river embankment and blow it up, if you can succeed, it is also a merit." Don't panic about what you see later, just do everything according to our usual rehearsals. ”

After all the orders were completed, Lu Zhen took out a sword pill, and sprayed it with a mouthful of true qi, and the sword pill emitted strips of golden gas, rising to the size of the car, rotating and rising, and in a blink of an eye, it disappeared into the thick clouds.

The sword pill rose into the clouds and disappeared, and after about a cup of tea, electric snakes suddenly erupted in the air, shattering the pitch-black sky.

Between the light of lightning and the shattered clouds, there were many images of people, some wearing palace clothes, like fairies in the heavenly realm, some with blue faces and red hair, like devils in hell, some in rags, like old people looking for children, some wearing swords, like generals on the battlefield, and all kinds of strange flying spirits and demon souls, endlessly, densely packed, numbering more than 100,000!

These people flew from the clouds and chased the people on the ground. The fairy wrapped around Bai Qi, rubbed his face and back, and smiled and seduced; the devil pounced on Luo Xin, tore his throat and scratched his face, and was vicious; the old man pulled Ling Yun, pulled his sleeves and clothes, and cried loudly; the general rushed to Xu Pilgrimage, swung his sword and slashed at his head; Jia Tianxiang's residence and the south were separated from the fire position, and he was also entangled by all kinds of strange flying spirits.

Everyone remembered Lu Zhen's instructions, knew that it was all an illusion, and were unmoved, but Ling Yun was dragged by the dirty old woman's sleeve, and I don't know how the woman had so much strength, she actually dragged herself to a stumble, almost fell, and even smelled like a stinking nose, pickled all over, and couldn't help but make a "monument wrestler".

Lingyun is the only woman among them, since the mountain has been held, the heart is not as good as others, at this time by the old man pulled the clothes, because it looks tangible and qualitative, and can smell the smell of pickled stench all over the body, admit the fake and do the truth, use the family martial arts, and want to show a hand in front of everyone, so as not to be underestimated, how do you know that the arms are strong, the old woman fell to the ground, the whole body was broken, split into a large cloud of smoke, the ears heard the old woman a burst of treacherous laughter swept over, from head to toe like a basin of cold water poured down, hands and feet are not their own.

Everyone saw that Ling Yun had fallen into the evil art, and his hair was scattered, and he laughed strangely: "The surname Lu, you dare to destroy the treasures I gave to the disciples, and prevent me from taking the treasures at the bottom of the river, today let you taste the power of my Fire Vajra Arhat Buddhism!"

Luo Xinxu was Ling Yun's suitor, and he was about to rush over when he saw Ling Yun's ten fingers on both hands like hooks, shooting out red light from between his fingers.

"Don't move!" Lu Zhen shouted, "That's the red sun Buddha light, if you take a little bit, you will be enslaved!" He pointed with his sword pill, and flew out a golden qi to protect Luo Xin, and the red light shot inside, making a muffled sound, and the two collided with each other, dyeing into hissing white smoke.

Luo Xin exclaimed: "Return Lu Zhenren to save her life!"

Lu Zhen said: "Don't worry, if she doesn't listen to me, she will suffer at most, and her life will never be in danger." He brushed down another golden qi to cover Ling Yun, and then ignored it, allowing her to clash left and right in the golden qi, glowing red wildly, but she couldn't come out.

A high-pitched roar suddenly came from the sky, and suddenly the thick clouds shattered, and the Lu Zhen Sword Pill turned into nine, getting bigger and bigger, and the clusters rotated, shooting out immeasurable golden rays.

The clouds surged, the red light flashed, and a red-clothed monk appeared, raising his hand to emit dozens of red lights, dense like rain shooting downward.