Chapter Seventy-Five: It's Blown Up!
"Successfully broke through the level, ranked seventh, initially stepped into the threshold of sword intent, painted a wall to take a photo, and became a second-order gatekeeper!"
The cold voice sounded, but Fang Ling had no time to care about it at this time, and his whole heart was silent in a domineering sword intent......
The way of the sword is the way of the brave!
The way of the sword is the way of the hegemon!
The way of the sword is the way of fighting!
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In an instant, countless feelings about the Dao of the Sword surfaced in Fang Ling's heart, and in the Purple Mansion in a trance, there seemed to be a slow but firm birth of a sword intent above the wheel of life. The sharp edge is exposed, the world is overpowered, a knife out, the heaven and the earth collapse!
"No, my sword path is not to destroy, not to dominate, but to ...... In order to protect the love in my heart, protect a piece of fairy land in my heart, a piece of pure land, and avoid my brothers and relatives!"
A voice suddenly appeared in Fang Ling's heart, his tone was firm, persistent and resolute! When this voice appeared, the sword intent that had already been gradually generated collapsed, turning into a sword path comprehension, flying around. And at this moment, in the place where the broken knife intent was, a faint knife intent slowly generated, as if it was a seedling, although fragile, but stubbornly growing, and what prompted the growth of this weak knife intent was the broken knife path perception, and every wisp was absorbed and turned into its own use.
"Alas, my sword path will eventually dissipate between heaven and earth. Dust to dust and dust to earth, and the original is also destined to be reincarnated. ”
At this moment, a sigh sounded from the Overlord Knife, low with the vicissitudes of the years, the Overlord Knife let out a low sound, and an inexplicable qi dissipated and disappeared without a trace!
And it was also at this time, somewhere in the boundless starry sky, on the top of a mountain peak suspended in the void like a reckless desolation, a middle-aged man dressed in white, his eyes opened leisurely, his eyes burned as if he had seen the other side of the starry sky, he couldn't see joy or sorrow, just stared at the front fixedly, and then slowly closed his eyes!
This person is that Xiao Baiyi, who has been sitting for 3,000 years, but it is difficult to break through the last hurdle and achieve the throne!
"If the human race does not rise again, I am afraid that it will disappear in this universe!"
A voice full of vicissitudes sounded in Xiao Baiyi's ears, and an illusory figure appeared in front of Xiao Baiyi, but it was an old man who was drooping, his face was wrinkled, and his hair was about to fall out.
"Master, but the white clothes have failed to live up to your expectations. ”
Xiao Baiyi opened his eyes suddenly, looking at the old man, with a wry smile and guilt in his eyes.
"Huh...... It's your heart that's too heavy. Just like when he was a teacher, he put too many shackles on himself. If you are like the War Emperor and the Sword God, you can break through the limit. The old man couldn't see his joy or anger, and his eyes were even more indifferent, as if he had seen through everything in the world.
"But, I can't leave it behind!" Xiao Baiyi's eyes flashed, and he shook his head slowly.
The old man's phantom didn't say anything, just slowly faded away, dissipating into the starry sky. Leaving Xiao Baiyi alone still sitting in the void, letting time fly by.
Snort!
Fang Ling opened his eyes in an instant, and two dazzling essences burst out, causing layers of ripples in the space in front of him, and a sword intent erupted from that body, and then the Overlord Sword erupted into a heaven-shattering sword roar and fell into Fang Ling's hand.
"The sword intent in the sword! I didn't expect to be able to stimulate the explosion of the sword intent of the peerless powerhouse in the overlord knife under the opponent's sword, so that I realized and comprehended the meaning of the sword! I've actually reached the realm of sword intent now.
A knife out contains self-persistence and obsession in the heart. Increase your strength by 50% out of thin air!"
Fang Ling stroked the Overlord Knife in his hand, but there was no joy or sorrow in his heart at this time. Comprehending the sword intent, he has already found the sustenance in his heart, and his heart is stronger, even if Mount Tai collapses to the top, there will be no timidity.
After a little realization of the strength of the sword intent, Fang Ling was attracted by an object in front of him, which was quietly suspended in the void. Next to it, there is a roulette wheel that rotates non-stop, and the names of some items are marked in it, and these names are constantly changing. Fang Ling swept the snacks and found that there were all kinds of powerful demon beast essence blood, all kinds of demon beast eggs, etc., and there were also armor, magic weapons and other items.
Next to the wheel, there are a few lines of text. Fang Ling's spiritual sense swept away, and he understood. It turns out that this is the reward mentioned earlier. There were rewards for every hundred people who advanced, and Fang Ling had advanced by more than three thousand, that is, he had more than thirty opportunities to get rewards. And entering the top ten has a huge surprise reward! This made Fang Ling feel a surprise in his heart, but there was still an indifferent expression on his face.
Getting up, Fang Ling walked to the side of the wheel and flicked the pointer on the wheel with his hand, and the pointer rotated clockwise, and after a while, the pointer pointed to the name of an item.
Frog essence blood!
And as the pointer stopped turning, the void trembled, and a white jade bottle appeared in the void, emitting a strong wood attribute energy from one of them, Fang Ling reached out and grabbed it, and probed it slightly, he determined that this was really a drop of Frog Essence Blood, it was a treasure of the wood attribute, and there was a great outpouring of his Green Emperor Wood Emperor Qi.
Fang Ling didn't hesitate, his mind immediately moved, the Green Emperor Wood Emperor Qi that turned into a smiling branch instantly appeared in his hand, Fang Ling poured the essence blood of the frog Jiao onto the branch, and it was absorbed by the branch in an instant, and the branch that originally had only one leaf grew two leaves in an instant, and on these two leaves were actually the cultivation methods of two supernatural powers!
One is called Spring Return to the Earth, which is a kind of self-healing supernatural power, and the other is actually a kind of physical cultivation supernatural power suitable for physical cultivation, called Qingjiao Body Protection!
This made Fang Ling very happy in his heart, although he was not able to cultivate yet, he believed that it would not be long before he could be promoted again, and then he could try to condense these two magical powers!
Tasting the sweetness, Fang Ling hurriedly flicked the pointer again, and immediately another item appeared in front of him, it was still a kind of demon beast essence blood, but it was the essence blood of a rare thunder attribute demon beast Heavenly Thunder Pig, Fang Ling just looked at it and put it away.
"Haoyue Stone, this is also a rare material for refining water attribute magic weapons. With it as the main material, I am afraid that it can be refined into a high-grade treasure!"
"Huh...... It's actually a pair of medium-grade treasure magic weapon combat boots, flying fish combat boots, which are not bad, and they look very stylish!"
"Well, it's another drop of demon beast blood. It seems that the treasures in the Beast Control Sect are still biased towards the beast control aspect. Fang Ling got a drop of demon beast essence blood again, but it was the essence blood of a water-attribute demon beast and the essence blood of the three-eyed poisonous clam, trying to absorb the Water Emperor Qi and make the Xuan Snake transformed by the Water Emperor Qi more real, but he didn't get the magic power.
After all, the frog is a close relative of the dragon clan, and there may be ancestral supernatural powers in the bloodline, so that they can manifest on the branches and leaves transformed by the wood emperor's qi, but the three-eyed poisonous clam is an ordinary demon beast, so naturally there is no bloodline supernatural power.
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Fang Ling had just been in a state of mind because he had comprehended the sword intent, but at this time, he was very excited because of the treasures that appeared, and he exclaimed again and again, each treasure made Fang Ling feel a little soft, but Fang Ling didn't stop it, and kept moving the pointer, putting the treasures that were red in the eyes of people from the outside world into the Zhenyuan Ding.
"Well, there's one last chance left, and I hope I can get a better treasure!"
Fang Ling put away a treasure with joy, and then pressed the roulette wheel in front of him with burning eyes, stretched out his hand and flicked it gently......
Click......
Who knew this time, the roulette wheel didn't move at all, it seemed to be stuck, Fang Ling didn't believe in evil, added a little strength, and immediately black smoke actually rose on the roulette wheel, seeing this, Fang Ling was full of black lines.
"Damn! It's not going to blow up!"
Such a thought appeared in Fang Ling's heart, there was a feeling of vomiting blood, and then in front of Fang Ling's eyes, streams of flames suddenly appeared from the roulette wheel, instantly burning into nothingness, and then it seemed that a cold snort came from the void, and then ten alchemy pills burst towards Fang Ling. Fang Ling hurriedly caught it, and before he could stop, the steps in front of him instantly collapsed and disappeared, and Fang Ling instantly came to a deep stream.
"This, how do you feel like you're being driven away? Could it be that there are no treasures to brush in the roulette?" Fang Ling looked at the void speechlessly, such a thought flashed in his heart, but then he was attracted by the deep stream in front of him full of beast souls howling.
This deep stream is about a hundred feet deep, and the beast soul is flying in it. There was a thick layer of white bones on the ground, obviously those monks who rushed in, whether they were able to enter the ranks, were punished for entering this place, but they couldn't stand the beast soul refining god and died.
However, at this time, on top of this layer of white bones, there were five monks dressed in the clothes of the disciples of the Southwest Regions Alliance, all of whom were lying in the white bones with pale faces, three of them were unconscious, and the remaining two were just struggling to support.
"Dao...... Fellow Daoists. Help!"
The two of them originally looked like they were struggling to support and crumbling to sleep, but when they saw Fang Ling, who was shrouded in a white light curtain, a ray of hope burst out in their eyes, and they shouted tremblingly.
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"Grandma's, stinky boy, actually took advantage of Grandma Ben's sleep to quietly steal all the treasures of Grandma, it's really hateful! If it weren't for the old thing's words, Grandma Ben would definitely let you be closed here for a hundred years! No...... Grandma Ben will definitely lock you up for a thousand years!"
Looking at Fang Ling, who was leaving with the five people, a smaller girl figure suddenly appeared in the beast soul stream, with two pigtails, but her round face showed a look of gritted teeth, obviously hating someone very much.
"Ahem...... Girl, you are the body of the instrumental spirit, it is useless to ask for those treasures, it is better to give them to this kid, maybe you will need this kid's help in the future. ”
An old voice sounded in the beast soul stream, the little girl frowned, jumped to her feet and scolded: "Old thing, give it away if it's useless." Is there such a loser as you? Even if Grandma Ben uses it to raise flowers and plants, she is better than your loser!"
"Ahem, you're the real loser!"
Below 100,000 meters below the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, an old man who was comfortable and contented, shook his hand, sprinkled the tea in his hand on the ground, grinned, and a touch of doting flashed in his eyes