Dragon Tamer Chapter 230: Fire and Blazing
Fortunately, these Jane Shadows and Jianzhong Ancient Swords did not come for themselves.
Hundreds of soul shadows have appeared on the body of the sword spirit dragon, and each soul shadow represents an ancient sword with a long history.
I saw those Jian Ying holding the sword grave ancient swords and the soul shadow ancient swords on the sword spirit dragon fighting together, shrouded in weird fog, Zhu Minglang felt that he accidentally broke into a thousand-year-old battlefield. , The sound of the clash of weapons and the clashing together was noisy.
Zhu Minglang noticed that whether it is the Jianying Ancient Sword or the Soul Shadow Ancient Sword, they all want to integrate into their respective swordsmanship, as if there are really powerful swordsmen controlling them with their minds!
Such a sight is indeed rare. Zhu Minglang stood in the interlaced blades, his eyes swept across different ancient swords.
Before I was looking at the sketches on the stairs, but now I can see that those simple shadows are like dead ancients come alive, and I personally show them in front of myself, and even many long-lost swordsmanship have appeared. In this so-called "sword ghost battlefield."
While Zhu Minglang was fascinated by the look, some of the sleeping inscriptions of the sword spirit dragon were glowing. They made some changes to the sword body of the sword spirit dragon, and the texture of the sword pattern on it became clearer, as if a trace was flowing. Silk Fire Liquid, as long as it touches the air, it will burn immediately!
"Fire-scarred sword?"
Zhu Minglang saw a kind of ghost fire gradually igniting on the body of the sword spirit dragon, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
It is the new ancient sword that has awakened in the sword spirit dragon, which means that Zhu Minglang will gain another sword awakening power!
Those ancient swords, some are broken swords, some are rotten swords, and some are rusty as if they are not bladed, but every collision and confrontation seems to be reforged, polished, poured into the furnace, and put into the furnace. Among them, let the sword body withstand the hot high temperature, remove all the impurities, and become extremely refined!
And the fire mark inscription, it is precisely in such fierce confrontation that the sword is constantly awakening, and finally the entire sword body of the sword spirit dragon becomes red, as if it has just been taken out of the furnace, and those ghost fire patterns are on the sword. The body is like a thousand-year-old ghost, making the sword spirit dragon look more evil and mysterious!
The flame is dazzling red, wild and violent, as if as long as a drop of red fire liquid touches the earth, it can turn the mountains and forests into ashes.
The flame will slowly fall silent again, transforming into a kind of night demon fire, like the flames of ghosts and charms, burning under the Nine Nether, it is the fire of yin to evil, but compared to the red fire, this The quiet fire is even more unstable, always appearing briefly and then immediately replaced by the surging and wanton blazing fire.
"It's another kind of inscription pattern, like Huangquan Sword." Zhu Minglang looked at the sword spirit dragon that replaced the flame, and his face gradually showed surprise.
Blue Blood Sword, Fire Scarred Sword, Huangquan Sword...
These swords are all abandoned swords that Zhu Minglang is very familiar with. They have their own names, but they have long been rusty. When they were practicing in the abandoned sword forest, Zhu Minglang was very impressed with them!
Of course, at that time, they were basically the same as the waste swords. The Jade Blood Sword did not drink blood to open the blade, the blade was red, the iron was cut like mud, and the sharp edge was exposed. The Fire Scarred Sword was not swaying by this wild manic fire. The vibrant sun is enough to scorch the whole earth.
Similarly, the Huangquan Sword does not possess this ghostly fire. The sword body is full of phantoms, full of a strange aura, as if it is immersed in the Nine Secluded Flame Pond under the Yellow Spring!
The two ancient sword sword souls were awakened at once, and two inscription patterns were obtained. I wish Minglang a lot of joy.
I didn't expect that I would have made such a big gain when I strayed into this Mianshan Sword Tomb.
"I don't know if there are any other ancient swords that wake up. Let's take a look?" Zhu Minglang lost the panic before.
These famous swords and ancient swords fought back to fight, but they did not hurt any grass or tree. Zhu Minglang was also immersed in them. On the one hand, he learned the flying swordsmanship, and on the other hand, he tried to break through what he had never achieved before. Sword Realm...
Of course, if you can awaken one or two more inscription patterns, you will earn a lot of money!
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Sunrise sword pavilion
Mianshan Jianzong is a leader, three elders, five hall masters, and a group of female disciples who are wearing sarongs, quietly waiting in front of the Jiange mountain.
Several women in gorgeous costumes, with a dazzling array of treasures and accessories, are sitting under the white umbrella pavilion. They are drinking wine and fruits while waiting to log on to this mountain. people.
At this moment, Hao Ye, a member of the Sword Sect of Yaoshan who arrived here only last night, walked up. He glanced at the Sword Sect of Mianshan and opened his battles, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
It seems that the Mianshan Jianzong and the dignitaries of the Mianshan Kingdom, in fact, attach great importance to this exchange of swordsmanship.
I looked around for a while, thinking that no one stepped into this sword pavilion earlier than myself.
"Yuanshan Jianzong Yunyou Sword Master, Hao Ye!" Hao Ye's long hair is somewhat random and unruly, like a mess of weeds, probably because his appearance is indeed handsome, so it reveals a bit of a prodigal breath. .
"Please take a seat." Bai Qin'an pointed to a delicate futon under the white tent.
"I am the first to climb the mountain. I wonder if my climbing time is faster than other people who have visited the Mianshan Sword Sect before?" Hao Ye asked.
"We have not many visitors from the Mianshan Sword Sect. I can't remember the past, but this girl is faster than you." Wen Mengru said.
Haoye turned his head and saw a woman wearing a light cyan veil.
Just now he thought that the other party was also Sword Aunt!
After a closer look, Hao Ye realized that this was the girl who followed them up the mountain.
Haoye was in distress.
I thought I could be faster than my own, only Zhu Minglang was the pervert.
"I didn't have time to introduce ~IndoMTL.com~ in Xia Haoye, the wandering swordsman of Mianshan Jianzong." Haoye hugged his fist and said.
"Paintist, Nan Lingsha." Nan Lingsha responded faintly.
Haoye arrived in the national capital last night, and immediately climbed the mountain early the next morning. It really didn't have time to get to know this pedestrian.
Mainly because of this swordsmanship exchange, they still need to support their faces in the Sword Sect of Mount Yaoshan. Although Yunzhonghe is the chief disciple, this session of Yunzhonghe is indeed the worst session Wu Feng has ever led. Now, Hao Ye is tantamount to being ordered in danger.
Sitting for a while, Wu Feng slowly appeared on the hiking trail.
He has a cheerful expression on his face, and seems to have gained a little in this sword spectrum mountain step.
Seeing that Hao Ye has arrived, Wu Feng is not surprised. Hao Ye is the most outstanding disciple of the Sword Sect in the Yaoshan Mountain in the past century, except for Zhu Minglang, although he has already left the disciple level and wanders around...
But Nan Lingsha has arrived. Wu Feng didn't expect it. She is not a swordsman, so how can she see these sword books more thoroughly?