Chapter 55: Fighting the Evil Sword Prince
Although the Void Spirit Fire was eliminated by its wisdom, it still contained amazing energy, and it rushed into the Overlord Sword with a trace of cocooning. In the spiritual sense, a small chicken-like space slowly emerged inside the blade of the Overlord Sword.
This is one of the great signs of promotion to the Dao Apparatus!
The Dao weapon is different from the treasure weapon, one is that the Dao weapon has produced a weak spiritual intelligence, and the other is that it has its own space, and at this time, the prototype of space appeared in the Overlord Knife, which slowly stretched out and became solid.
On the blade of the Overlord Sword, there was even more red light flowing, with fierce spiritual power fluctuations.
Buzz Buzz......
As the last trace of the void spirit fire was smashed into the Overlord Knife, the Overlord Knife instantly hummed, and the rune formation that was forced out of the blade instantly shrank and disappeared into the blade. Then the overlord sword was brilliant, and an astonishing coercion spread.
At this moment, the Overlord Sword was extremely sublimated, and it had already reached the level of a quasi-Dao weapon!
Fang Ling flicked his fingers, and a trace of essence blood submerged into the Overlord Knife, and the Overlord Knife trembled, and it calmed down in an instant.
At this point, it is already a foundation for the Overlord Knife, but this is not the time for promotion. Because the Taoist weapons all have artifacts, it is difficult to get through the hasty promotion. Fang Ling had already planned for this point, that is, when his cultivation was promoted to the Jindan realm, and then he would open the spiritual wisdom for the Overlord Knife, and then he could help the Overlord Knife survive the tribulation.
"Okay, kid, this demon god has already refined the Overlord Sword, and it is possible to promote even a peerless Dao weapon in the future. But it depends on your kid's chance. ”
Chiyou said a little tiredly. Although Chi You is a supreme existence, after all, now he only has a cultivation comparable to the True Yuan Realm, and he is extremely reluctant to be promoted to the magic weapon.
"Thank you, Master!" Fang Ling looked at Chi You, his eyes were moved, being able to get such a master who tried his best to help him was really a blessing for Fang Ling to cultivate for several lifetimes.
"Huh...... You kid, don't look at this demon god like this, this demon god is waiting for you to reshape my body after you improve your cultivation. By the way, although the fire devouring spirit silkworm has lost its spiritual intelligence, it has an extremely strong vitality, and it has awakened a trace of the bloodline of the desolate silkworm, which is also a rare treasure, if you can get the spirit stone and the soul flower, you can use it to refine the clone, and then practice the gods and demons to open the heavens, even if the future achievements do not reach the level of the desolate silkworm, it will not be too far behind. ”
"What is the realm of the Flood Desolate Heavenly Silkworm?" Fang Ling asked curiously.
"At its peak, the Flood Desolation Heavenly Silkworm fed on the Heavenly Dao, and the world of the land it passed through was shattered and a void! Even this demon god had to be cautious. ”
"Somebody's coming!"
Fang Ling put the Overlord Sword on his back, listened to Chi You's words, and carefully packed the Fire Devouring Spirit Silkworm into a jade box, and just as he was about to leave, he noticed a figure in his spiritual sense flashing towards the cave.
Brush!
A figure flashed to block the passage when Fang Ling came, and the Evil Sword Master looked at Fang Ling, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "It's actually you, I didn't expect that the Xiaoyue Sect would be busy for a long time, and the last fruit would actually be obtained by you." Ben Gongzi is curious, who are you?"
Zhao Yunji looked at Fang Ling unhurriedly, there was a hint of inquiry in his eyes, the person in front of him was in between, Zhao Yunji had no impression, it was reasonable to be able to defeat the existence of She Tu, they were all geniuses, not to mention that they were as young as Fang Ling, it was impossible to be obscure.
"Aren't you from the Western Wilderness?"
Without waiting for Fang Ling to answer, Zhao Yunji suddenly said: "People from the outer realms, interesting! This young master admires your courage very much, and dares to wander outside alone." But you shouldn't have taken the treasure that this young master fancies! hand over the void spirit fire, become this young master's subordinate, and this seat will let you go!"
Zhao Yunji's face was instantly gloomy, and he even burst out with a murderous intent, glaring at Fang Ling, and the momentum that belonged to the peak of the Dao Fetal Realm was fiercely pressed down.
"Evil Sword Prince, Young Master of the Evil Sword Sect, Zhao Yunji. Originally, I thought it was a character, but I didn't expect it to be just a proud and arrogant fanatic!"
There was a sneer at the corner of Fang Ling's mouth: "I did get the Void Spirit Fire, if you want it, just come and get it." ”
At this time, the cultivation reached the limit of the second layer, and his strength increased by three percent, facing Zhao Yunji, Fang Ling was fearless, his demeanor was wild, and he did not take the other party in his eyes at all.
"Look for death!"
Seeing Fang Ling's expression, Zhao Yunji, who originally wanted to test it, had a cold face, his body moved instantly, and the evil sword in his hand unleashed the evil god sword technique to attack Fang Ling's body fiercely!
The sword light is cold, and the killing machine is Ling Ran!
Zhao Yunji's cultivation of supernatural powers is all related to the sword, at this time, a sword stabbed out, it seemed that there was a ghost howling, the magic sound entered the brain, and there was a feeling of dizziness, Fang Ling's expression was awesome, could it be powerful. However, the subordinates were dissatisfied, the overlord knife rose into the sky, was held by Fang Ling, and slashed out with a knife in his hand!
Bite!
The space rippled layer by layer, and the two of them were instantly shaken back. Fang Ling took three steps back, while Zhao Yunji took four steps back.
"Good strength, worthy of physical cultivation. But Ben Shao is not Shetu's waste! Evil God Sword Technique, broken scriptures, broken bones, blood, body fall, soul annihilation!"
Zhao Yunji smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, and unleashed the first five styles of the Evil God Sword Technique in one go.
In an instant, the evil gods danced wildly, killing all over the sky! Countless evil sword phantoms stabbed at Fang Ling's body. Hiding behind the phantom are a pair of indifferent eyes.
"Tyrant Knife Style!"
Fang Ling shouted angrily, the Overlord Sword hummed, and the magnificent internal force poured into the Overlord Knife, and in an instant, ninety percent of the internal force was swallowed by the Overlord Knife, and the next moment, a hundred magnificent huge swords burst out, attacking the countless evil sword phantoms.
Click......
In an instant, the evil sword phantom shattered, and at this moment, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhao Yunji's mouth, and the figure came behind Fang Ling in a flash, and the evil sword in his hand flashed and the heart stabbed after thinking about Fang Ling.
"Hey...... Boy, you're still too tender!" Zhao Yunji's cold laughter came into his ears, but there was no panic on Fang Ling's face.
"Carving insect skills! Killing God Sword Qi!"
Fang Ling's eyes flashed, puff puff...... Countless god-killing sword qi burst out, accompanied by the aura of gods and demons opening the sky, and burst out with a piercing scream!
Dingdingding......
The Seven Killing God Sword Qi slammed into the evil sword, causing it to pause slightly, and then more God Killing Sword Qi rushed towards Zhao Yunji's face. Zhao Yunji's face changed, his figure flashed, leaving an afterimage back to the place where he stood before.
"That's it, that's right! Boy, grab this kid for this seat, I feel that this breath is of great use to this seat!"
The remnant soul in the evil sword trembled, almost roaring at Zhao Yunji.
"Boy, there are a lot of means. However, physical cultivation is good at melee combat, so let's see how you can resist it!" Zhao Yunji was noncommittal to the remnant soul roar, staring at Fang Ling coldly, the corners of his mouth slightly curled, making Fang Ling's heart skip a beat!
The next moment, Zhao Yunji waved his hand and countless flame flying swords suspended in the void, instantly rushing towards Fang Ling!
"Damn it!"
Fang Ling's face changed, he cursed secretly in his heart, and hurriedly dodged to the side, seemingly embarrassed. In fact, at this time, Fang Ling was suddenly awakened by the other party's move, his physical body was strong, and his melee combat ability was strong, but he couldn't cast spells, but it was undoubtedly a shortcoming, if he couldn't find a solution, he was afraid that he would be targeted by the enemy!
Boom......
The Flame Flying Sword slammed into the place where Fang Ling had been standing before, blasting the ground into a large crater in which the rocks were melted. Seeing this scene, Fang Ling thought quickly in his heart, in the face of the countermeasures for such a situation, a flash of inspiration, Fang Ling's eyes couldn't help but light up, the True Yuan Ding quietly appeared in the palm of his hand, and when Zhao Yunji issued a spell again, he raised his hand to block, and the True Yuan Ding operated, sucking all the flame flying swords into it at once, and between thoughts, the True Yuan Array instantly reversed.
Boom Boom Boom ...... Like a fire dragon, in Zhao Yun's extremely unbelievable eyes, he reflected the opponent's attack back without moving!