Legend of the Swordking Chapter 393: Are you spying on me?
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"Go!"
Su Yinchen smashed a piece of talisman, the light soared, and disappeared in place with my figure. When it reappears, there is already a scene of autumn wildness in full bloom. It is at least three hundred miles away from there. Therefore, the power of the king can't catch up with us, and there is powerless.
"The well of the spirit world is really destroyed?"
Su Yinchen's eyes are extremely cautious and solemn.
"Yeah." I nodded and said, "Even the roots are uprooted, and everything is shattered. The blood and death will no longer flow in from the spirit world, and the core formation inside has also exploded. It should be considered complete Destroyed."
"Great!"
Su Yinchen excited, clenched a fist and said: "There are dozens of spiritual wells hidden in this vast wilderness. Unfortunately, I haven't been able to find one for so many years. They have arranged too secretly. They are very careful. Xiaoxuan, you Destroying a well of the spirit world has already done a great job! By the way, what does the well of the spirit world look like?"
I recalled for a while, and said: "A bottomless well, with endless blood and dead air flowing over it, and even I can see some visions of the spirit world manifest in the material world, just like There are countless souls roaring desolately, and there are ghosts and charms coveting the mortal world. The well of the spirit world is equivalent to a passage that provides blood and death energy for those who stay in the real world."
"Yes, the well of the spirit world is not only a channel for blood transmission, but also the only way for those dark race masters to come from the spirit world to the real world. How difficult is it to break through the world. Can not afford the impact of breaking through the boundary wall, it will fall apart, and this spiritual well will protect them from death in the process of crossing the boundary."
Speaking, Su Yinchen took a deep look at the Boundary Breaking Knife in his hand. The streamlined and sturdy streamline of this artifact-class war knife, with wisps of red glow, is not limited to the use of the dark race, even if It can be used by humans as well, it is a genuine ancient magic weapon, possessing a very vast power.
I coughed and said, "Senior Nagasaki, give me this world-breaking knife...This knife has a kind of legal power I need."
"Break the boundary?"
"Hmm."
Su Yinchen couldn't help but smile: "Your Void Spirit Realm art itself is a kind of Boundary Breaking, but it can only break the rules of the Void Spirit Realm, so it's just an incomplete method in the mystery of the space rules. The law and mystery contained in the Knife with the handle is more profound, of course, it must be of great benefit to you, take it!"
He raised his hand and threw the Boundary Breaking Knife to me, and I immediately placed it preciously into the Space Bone Ring. I couldn't help but sigh secretly in my heart. Who wouldn't covet this magical artifact after changing to another spiritual master? That is, Su Yinchen, arrogant, did not put this kind of treasure in his eyes at all, perhaps in his eyes a more sacred pursuit.
"Let's go."
Su Yinchen summoned the nine-tailed phoenix, and said: "I will **** you back to the life wall. This place is already dangerous. A spiritual well has been destroyed and the roots of the dark race have been touched. Those king-level death lives will definitely not Leave you alone, only after the wall of life is safe."
"Hmm."
I jumped onto the back of the nine-tailed phoenix and stood side by side with Su Yinchen. This sacred profound beast fluttered its wings, rose up into the sky, and quickly disappeared into the clouds. Tsk tsk, there is a flying head. The mount is really good. After all, the Nine-Tailed Phoenix is spiritual, knowing that to avoid strong enemies and distinguish the surface, it is much easier to use than flying into the clouds, and the speed is slightly better.
……
Two hours later, I entered the territory of the Dragon Spirit Federation empire. From afar, the high city wall stood tall, and the life wall extended for tens of thousands of miles. At this time, every inch of stone bricks on the life wall flashed with array symbols. , There is no end in sight, a series of complex runes are woven together like a whole, and the sacred glory rises into the sky, as if separating the two worlds.
It seems that the entire life wall has been completely inscribed in the formation within a month. This is a near-perfect defensive formation, and I don't know how much it took.
The nine-tailed phoenix screamed, and Su Yinchen raised his hand to offer an awe-inspiring mood. Suddenly, the formation on the wall of life was activated spiritually and separated a path, allowing us to enter a safe state.
"Send here, I will continue to cruise the outer domain." Su Yinchen lowered Nine-Tailed Phoenix.
I slid down, sacrificing to Yun Feifan, and said: "Senior Changkong, please be careful too, now the Outland must be in chaos, and the dark race may take the opportunity to attack."
"Oh, a mere spiritual well, as for them?"
"I also killed several inheritance geniuses from the spirit world..."
"..." Su Yinchen was startled and said: "It's okay, go."
"Hmm."
Flying into the clouds is very fast. I am not in a hurry to observe the Breaching Knife. First, I went to the Fire Blade Tavern to get the **** iron.
The Fire Blade Tavern has strict rules and no trouble. After identifying Duan Fei’s head, he gave me a piece of iron that exuded ancient charm, and I returned to Mo Yanzong, and repaired the Bingzhu Mountain as soon as possible. The top priority.
……
In the evening, Sect Master Mo Yan Mountain.
"Sure enough, it is a **** iron..." Mo Qiubai held this treasure equivalent to a god-like material in his hand, with an excited expression, and said: "Xiao Xuan, it takes a certain amount of time to restore the soldiers and cast the mountain. You go to the guest room to rest. Once there is news, I will send someone to notify you as soon as possible."
"Good!"
Handed over the Bingzhushan and Shentie, I went to the guest room under the leadership of Yu Canzhi. This time the inner disciples of Mo Yanzong saw me more politely. After all, the First World War had justified my name. Now who dares to question my strength, perhaps in the eyes of these Mo Yanzong disciples, my strength may already be comparable to the Valkyrie.
The guest room is quiet, and Yu Canzhi went to prepare to sacrifice the materials for repairing the mountain.
Take out the Knife Breaker and feel it carefully.
Two days later, the mysterious runes contained in the Bound-Breaking Knife are indeed powerful, and it can be called unfathomable. I just touched a little fur and felt that I benefited a lot, in terms of the space rules. The cognition has reached a new level. If I continue to observe and comprehend, I am afraid it will reach a level that I can’t imagine.
Just then, Yu Canzhi came.
"Brother Bu Yixuan, Master wants you to go to the refining room, hurry up!"
"Oh?"
I didn't say much, I went immediately.
In the secret room in the mountain, the refining room is full of rune formations. This time there are many restrictions and it is extremely sacred. Most people are not qualified to enter at all, even inner disciples can only watch from a distance. After all, this is the place where the master craftsman is in charge, which is too confidential.
The light in the refining chamber is shining, and it is uncertain.
Sweat oozes from Mo Qiubai's face, and he holds wisps of avenue aura in both hands, while Bingzhushan is manifested as countless magic weapons lingering and dancing in the sky. There is an aura that is about to cut through the sky. People can barely open their eyes, and at the same time, the breath is disordered, and the entire Bingzhu Mountain is about to collapse.
"What's wrong?" I was shocked.
Mo Qiubai frowned, coughed violently, and said, "It's all to blame for the old man underestimating the magic of Bingzhu Mountain. Its power has far surpassed my level of mastery of refining, and the breath of the artifact is out of control. The Qi Ling is about to fully awaken, once he awakens, he will control the Bingzhu Mountain by himself, and may disappear immediately!"
"What can I do?" I asked.
Mo Qiubai's expression is solemn: "Xiaoxuan, you have been cultivating and mastering soldiers and casting mountains for a long time. There is a strong imprint of your life in the artifact. Only you can awaken and master the spirit of the artifact. Come, bring your blood Splashing in the divine weapon, completely control this soldier cast mountain!"
"Um..."
I lifted the palm of my hand and gave a low drink, and suddenly a puff of blood was forced out, and the blood soared into the sky, turned into a mist of blood and penetrated into the Bingzhu Mountain, even with a faint golden glow.
"This is..." Mo Qiubai was shocked. After Bingzhushan absorbed my blood, Bingzhushan seemed to be more irritable. There was a rumbling noise, and there was a faint lightning flashing in the air, and Mo Qiubai could only desperately Maintain the formation and continue to sacrifice the soldiers and cast the mountains.
After nearly two hours, Bingzhushan finally calmed down, and countless glowing rays of light condensed on its missing corners, and with the smelting of the **** iron, the defect was slowly repaired.
Mo Qiubai breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at me, and asked: "Xiaoxuan, your blood..."
"Why, there is a problem?" I was stunned.
"It's not a problem, but a great opportunity." Mo Qiubai frowned, "I actually sensed an incomparably sacred breath from these few drops of your blood, like a **** from the ancients. It’s normal, and there is a great aura that conforms to the heavens and the earth, and is in line with all laws. I don’t know what power is integrated in your blood..."
My heart trembled, and it suddenly became clear that the breath that Mo Qiubai said must be Tianmai Reiki. At the beginning, this Tianmai Reiki was fused in my body and fell asleep in the Lingxu, so that my blood Incorporated into a little celestial energy.
"Will this power affect the repair of Bingzhushan?" I asked.
"No."
Mo Qiubai stroked his beard and smiled and said: "On the contrary, it is because of this aura that can completely restore the mountain of soldiers, and even make the magical tool more powerful than before!"
At this moment, the magic phase of Bingzhushan slowly closed, and finally it became a stalagmite exuding a sacred killing and cutting aura, but there was a kind of heavenly foundation in this killing and cutting aura.
"Take it..."
Mo Qiubai raised his hand and handed the Bingzhu Mountain to me in the air, showing endless exhaustion, and said: "Remnant wisdom, send me back to rest as a teacher..."
"Yes, Master."
Mo Qiubai seems to be aging a lot, repairing soldiers and casting mountains cost him a lot of vitality.
I am grateful: "Thank you to the Sect Master... The Sect Master’s kindness is not repaid, I don’t know what I can do for Mo Yanzong?"
Mo Qiubai smiled, his eyes soft: "Xiaoxuan, you have a third-rank sword heart, and your chance is fixed. Your future is destined to be a road to the sky, as long as you still regard me as Mo Yanzong. Friends are enough."
"Sure."
"Well, let's go, this old bone is not useful, I need to rest for a few days..."
……
Back to the guest room, take out the Bingzhu Mountain, take a good look again, and see if there are any defects.
But at the moment I entered the army and cast the mountain, I was blocked out, and then a very terrifying sacred aura surged, condensing a group of glorious hazy figures in the small world, very Weiyi, staring at me like a god, said: "Boy, are you investigating me?"