Legend of the Swordking Chapter 153: Bone Refining Technique
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This person has at least the cultivation base of the late Imperial Realm, the spiritual power in his body has turned into evil spirits, his eyes are flashing with a strong killing intent, and the tip of the spear stabbed like a poisonous snake, extremely hot!
"Puff..."
Stepping on the ancient wood, the spiritual power dissipated into a cloud of smoke, and I also escaped the blow exquisitely. The moonblade pierced his chest with a piercing light and fierce sword intent with a gust of wind. Suddenly, a **** flower spattered, and what I didn't expect was that this wild young man hadn't practiced a battle suit at all, and a sword pierced his body.
"Boom!"
At the moment when the power of the hurricane thorn fully exploded, the young man’s body was blasted and fell straight, breaking countless trees, the breath of life disappeared, and a touch of evil spirit drifted into my psychic bracelet. Sure enough, these The savage ancient race is also one of the "props" used in the abyss trial. A thought swayed through my heart like a stone. Martial ancestors are not benevolent, but if Martial ancestors are kind, I am afraid that they would not be a martial ancestor.
Ancient books record that thousands of years ago, the human empire and the wild ancient tribes of the outer domain launched wars more than once, and even reached the point of subjugation and extinction. Under that historical environment, the wild ancient tribes were indeed deadly enemies and had to be killed. Thoughts seem to have been taken thousands of years later. In the early days of the electrical age, the hatred with the wild ancients still cannot be solved.
Falling down, I checked the corpse of this savage ancient youth, a sword pierced the heart, there was no breath, and there was nothing valuable on him. The only spear was considered a spiritual weapon, but it was only white. The spirit weapon is nothing, throw it into the space bone ring, and move on without delay. Everyone will definitely gather near the beast head stone. Su Yan, Tang Queran, and Tong Zhuo may need my strength.
Standing down the mountain, in a blink of an eye he plunged into the mountains at dusk.
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A whole golden valley became dark after the sunset. I was walking in the valley, and when I was approaching the wild village, I once again attracted attention. Not far away, two sentries found me , The volley is where two arrows pierced and killed.
Ding Cheng Long Sheng!
Foot on the dragon pile, on the back is a fast iron bridge, two arrows are almost wiped past their faces, while the two sentries are carrying short knives, shouting something in their mouths and rushing over , Their bodies were engraved with a series of runes, which were somewhat similar to my dragon fault **** pattern, and the power that emerged on the blade was not spiritual power, but a martial skill inspired by rune power!
I instantly realized that before these wild and ancient tribes were driven into the abyss by the martial ancestors, what they cultivated was not spiritual power, but lost rune power. Now it seems that they are like the survivors of the ancients. Generally, wielding the power that has disappeared in this world to fight us!
"咻咻......"
The short knife cut through the air and brought out two scorching waves of air. The rune force was no less powerful than the spiritual force. Even at the moment the power burst, the rune patterns on their bodies were completely lit up.
They are two more masters in the middle of the Imperial Realm!
I gave a low cry, Ding Chenglong’s rising momentum sank instantly, and his body suddenly increased speed under the urging of spiritual power. Before the opponent had time to react, he kicked the abdomen of a sentry on the left, and opened the mountain with a flame. , Instantly kicked him to vomit blood and rolled into the valley, while the moonblade slid across, tearing open the chest of another sentry, and killed it with one blow.
The wounded sentry brandished a short knife and looked at me with hatred in his eyes, endlessly!
With force from his feet, a sudden electric shot passed by, and the long sword ran across his neck, giving him a very happy way to die.
I lowered my head and groaned, and my heart fluctuated a little. Why did I have to kill them?
This question entangles me, but if I don't kill them, they will kill me desperately. They can only kill people without a choice. This is the destruction brought about by thousands of years of hatred.
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I checked the two soldiers, and found a broken martial arts book in the waist pocket of one of them. It was engraved with dense ancient characters, which had a nice name in ancient times-bone Wen, and this kind of bone inscriptions I followed the scholars of Silver Leaf City to learn a little roughly, so I recognized one or two.
The beginning of the volume reads: "Stone Breaking Knife Method", a lower grade of martial arts.
It seems that this is a martial art of the wild ancient clan, and this stone-breaking knife method should be one of the most basic martial art, basically it is a pile of **** to me, and it is still a broken book. The martial arts of the Sentinel are not very useful. It can be seen from the power used by the sentry just now. If I change to a first-class or even a second-rate sword technique, I am afraid it is not so easy for me to instantly kill two wild sentry.
However, I still threw the stone-breaking knife technique into the space bone ring. Whoever makes my space bone ring have a lot of space? Just take it back as an ancient book for research in Wanling College.
Suddenly, the village in front of you burst into flames, and it was noisy. It seemed that someone was setting fire.
I frowned. Don't think about it, it must be the challenger of the Abyss Trial who set fire, but it seems that those who dare to set fire in the depths of the village must be very kind!
When I arrived carrying Moonblade, I saw a group of elders from the wild and ancient tribes lying on the ground, with devastating wounds on their bodies, and some bodies were even blown up directly.
"Brother Step!"
It was Tong Zhuo’s voice. He carried the Red Flame Axe and brought three other students from the Orange Yang College to come over, and said: "Are you here too?"
"Well, what's going on here?" I asked.
Tong Zhuo smiled helplessly: "It is from the Sacred Martial Academy. Fang Qingyuan and Mu Xuan have ordered the slaughter of the village. The wild ancients here will kill them all without leaving!"
"Why is it so vicious, our goal is just the headstone of the beast."
Tong Zhuo smiled bitterly: "It's about points...So far you are still the number one in the trial of the abyss. How could Fang Qingyuan swallow this bitter fruit? Even if he kills everyone, he will definitely take it seriously. Back to the abyss to try the first place."
"Let's go, let's go and see?"
"Hmm!"
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On a simple altar, Fang Qingyuan stood majestically on it, his face was pale, while Mu Xuan and other students from the Shengwu Academy were silent, and an old man of a wild ancient tribe sat in the center of the altar, bloody. His face was full, his head drooping.
"I'll ask again, where is the Huawen Art?" Fang Qingyuan said coldly.
The old man did not speak.
"Okay, don't you say anything? Come here, kill me a little beast of a wild ancient race!"
A young student of the Saint Martial Academy with a broad knife in his hand immediately picked up the child **** on the side and dropped the knife in his hand. A human head had already rolled to the ground, and blood spattered far away.
The old man's body trembled slightly, probably distressed, but he remained silent.
Fang Qingyuan had no emotion on a stern face, and said: "Tell you, I came into the abyss this time to find the Huawen Art. If you don't hand it over, I will slaughter your tribe. "
The old man sighed, opened his turbid eyes, and said: "You famous sects are killing innocent people like this for your own selfish desires. It is extremely disappointing."
He actually speaks the mainland lingua franca!
It seems that some challengers have been here before.
Tong Zhuo whispered in my ear: "No one has reached the fourth floor in the Trial of the Abyss for 36 years. We are the first batch in 36 years. Fang Qingyuan must have received some message. Otherwise, I won’t make such a decision."
I coughed and said, "Fang Qingyuan, these wild ancient children are not a threat to you, why kill them?"
Fang Qingyuan glanced at me coldly and smiled: "How can Bu Yixuan, who has experienced the killing of the Cangbei region, still be such a benevolent woman? You really disappoint me..."
I frowned and said: "What "Huawen Jue" you are looking for, you can find it everywhere. You can definitely find it in this tribe. Why do you have to kill?"
The old man was a little surprised, looked at me with muddy eyes, with some gratitude.
Fang Qingyuan didn’t seem to take it seriously, saying: “We don’t have much time to waste here. These wild ancient tribes were originally our mortal enemies. Bu Yixuan, you don’t have to speak for them at all. You can say these soft-hearted words, I can Do you think you are interested in these wild survivors?"
I couldn't help laughing: "Fang Qingyuan, your heart is so vicious at a young age. If this is the case, Tong Zhuo and a few others are searching around for the Huawen tactics you want. If we find it, you will let it go. How about these kids?"
"Hmph, if you can find them, I won't kill them, but...I only give you half an hour, you can take care of it!"
"Sure, half an hour is half an hour!"
I turned to look at Tong Zhuo, and said, "Brother Tong Zhuo, don't you think I'm just being nosy?"
Tong Zhuo smiled awkwardly: "Seriously, it's a bit nosy, but I'm the same as you think, if you can kill more, don't kill more, let's go, we don't have much time, we have little thatched cottages. If you look for it, you will definitely find the "Huawen Jue"!"
"Hmm!"
I went to find them separately. I went alone into the tribe a mile away in the east. The residents here were almost all killed by Fang Qingyuan, Yu Wenqing, Mu Xuan and others, so they were all empty houses.
I searched for multiple houses in a row. There was only one living utensils such as a clay kettle. As for martial arts, there were only one or two low-level martial arts similar to the stone-breaking method.
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When I entered the seventh thatched house, I searched in the stone-carved cabinet for a tortoise-shell carving martial arts. There was a tortoise shell as big as a pot, and it was engraved with intricate bone inscriptions and words. There is a certain kind of energy floating in between, and even the dragon fault **** pattern in my body has a certain resonance with it!
It is rune martial arts!
I was stunned for a moment. When my mind melted into it, lines flew into my mind. These lines became more and more complicated, overlapping and iterating repeatedly, dividing and combining, as if practicing With a certain kind of cultivation method, my mind suddenly opened up in a blink of an eye, and I suddenly realized that this is a kind of martial arts, and the inheritance method is similar to that of the Dragon Spirit Continent!
It's just that this book is not "Huawen Jue", but a kind of "Bone Refining Jue", which is about fusion, tempering and strengthening of internal martial arts!
There was a blank "buzz" in my mind. I was ecstatic. This is the real opportunity. In this case, I found this kind of good thing. There is no longer a practice technique for bones and runes on the Dragon Spirit Continent, and this "Bone Refining Jue" is simply tailored for me!
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Just under my ecstasy, a wisp of cold air behind me reached my back, and then a tingling pain spread all over my body, to the effect that my battle clothes were pierced!