Chapter 691
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
In the cave of Luoyou peak, Liu Ming sits on his knees in the secret room, holding the Silver Pill he got in Xiaoyan.
The pill is the size of a thumb. It is wrapped in three colors of light and flame. The surface of the pill is bright silver. The smell is sharp and introverted. Everything is the same as that recorded in ancient books. It is indeed a sword fighting pill. The three golden patterns on the surface also show that it is a quality pill, which is much purer than the one refined by elder Zhong Yi
Liu Ming with two fingers carefully holding pills, looking back and forth, the more you see, the more happy, can't help but smile.
With this sword pill, it means that he has a great hope to become a sword pill in the future, so that he can go further on the road of sword cultivation.
However, he doesn't have to think much to know that if he wants to use this elixir, he must at least have the yuan spirit flying sword, and his own cultivation can reach a certain level.
After thinking about it, Liu Ming turns it over with one hand and carefully takes it back to the brocade box and puts it into Xumi ring.
After all, he hasn't even practiced Yuanling flying sword at the moment. It's still a long time before the Jianlian pill. Naturally, this precious pill should be collected first.
The next time, after a moment of quiet thinking, Liu Ming collected his thoughts and began to concentrate on cultivating the flying power of the imperial sword.
After some hard training, he has achieved the integration of mana and flying sword. Here is the problem of proficiency.
After reading the flying part of Taigang sword Jue once again, Liu Ming immediately got up and stood up, pinching the one handed sword Jue and shaking the other hand's sleeve robe.
Whoosh!
The green flying sword flew out of the sleeve robe, and rose to the size of Zhang Xu in the wind. It fell at his feet, and the green sword spirit immediately diffused out
Liu Ming jumps lightly, then falls on the body of the sword, and the formula of the sword in his hand condenses.
Whoosh!
He immediately turned the sword into a blue light and shot out.
The space in the secret room is narrow, and the flying speed of the imperial sword is extremely fast. It almost hits the wall of the cave in the blink of an eye.
Liu Ming quickly changed his sword formula and manipulated the flying sword to avoid the wall.
But before he was relieved, another one flashed into another stone wall
Results not a few back and forth, Liu Ming and the foot Blue Sword shadow "bang" sound, solid hit on the wall.
There is a border in the cave. After this collision, a circle of milky halo appears, but it is not really destroyed.
However, Liu Ming relies on his own physical strength. As if nothing happened, he stands up again. After moving his body for a while, he continues to practice the sword formula.
Only in this narrow space can we practice the flying skills of the imperial sword.
As the saying goes, there is no time for cultivation. He has been closed for three years.
In the secret chamber of Liuming cave, green light rises everywhere, and the wind blows.
But see a blue sword light, such as catkins in the wind swing in general, a float between a swing, then Dun has been in the chamber of Secrets for a round trip, unspeakable comfortable Ruyi, in such a small space free gallop, has no previous sense of clumsiness.
The next moment, but see the green light slightly a stagnant pull out some dazzling shadow, the room full of green light and shadow in an instant, and then convergence, revealing one of the Liu Ming.
At the moment, his whole body was suspended in the air, and a blue flying sword at his feet gave out bursts of "buzz".
However, when you look at the secret room again, you will feel speechless. You can see that the walls on all sides are filled with cracks.
After three years of hard work, I don't know how many times I have been in close contact with the wall. Even if there is a strong ban, I can't help years of bombardment. Today's walls are full of traces left by the impact of flying swords.
However, fortunately, he has finally mastered the flying of the imperial sword on the basis of his desperate cultivation of the art of the imperial sword.
Next, he didn't have to spend his time on the cultivation of this magical power. Instead, after a careful meditation, he picked up the flying sword, straightened his clothes and went straight out of the cave.
As soon as Fang came to the cave, he turned over his hand and took out the map of Wanling mountain. After his divine knowledge had swept, he stepped on the flying sword again, turned into a blue sword light, and galloped to the direction of the sword soul hall.
The reason why he practised the art of imperial sword so hard was that he could master it when he entered the palace.
Before long, a blue sword light came to a valley not far from Tianjian peak, but covered by white fog.
The canyon is very secret. If he hadn't asked someone to mark the location on the map in advance, it would be very difficult for him to find it.
Liu Ming determined that the canyon in front of him was exactly the same as the map, and then drove the flying sword under his feet to escape into the white fog.
After a cup of tea, the blue sword light came to the deep of the canyon, in front of an ancient and simple hall that looked very ordinary.
After the green light was collected, Liu Ming appeared.
As soon as he put the sword away, his eyes swept away.
However, on a huge stone in front of the main hall, three simple and vigorous blood red characters of "sword soul hall" are engraved. At first glance, it seems that there are teeth and claws in it, but between the lines, there is a faint sense of arrogance.
As soon as Liu Mingfang saw the huge stone, he seemed to feel that the spirit of Xumi sword embryo in his own spirit sea was ready to move.
With a chill in his heart, he immediately turned over his hand and took out the gray rune that was given by his favorite.
Before he came here, he also learned something about the sword soul hall. He knew that there was no guard around the hall, but there was a set of Liangyi sword spirit array nearby. Anyone who dares to break into the hall will be killed instantly by endless sword Qi.
Liu Ming should rush the mana into his hand.
As a result, Fuyin suddenly spontaneously ignited, and countless gray gases gushed out of it, causing ripples in the nearby void, which immediately enveloped his figure.
The next moment, Liu Ming only feel a light body, involuntarily to a certain direction gallop away.
As a result, after a few breaths, when the gray air around him converged and he could see the scenery around him again, he was already in a gray boundless space.
"Is this the hall of sword soul?"
Liu Ming looks around curiously, only to find that there is gray fog everywhere, and the ground is dark gray under his feet, which looks like a desolate scene.
"Oh, no!"
Liu Ming instantly reflected, in these so-called fog, constantly sent out bursts of weak sword, this fog itself seems to be a living creature.
The Xumi sword embryo in his body seemed to feel something at the moment, and immediately sent out a slight hum.
As soon as Liu Ming's one handed sword formula was urged, he began to lead the scattered sword ideas around him into the spirit sea.
When the surrounding gray Qi is absorbed by it, I can only feel that Xumi void sword embryo, which was almost transparent in the spirit sea, has become a little bright, and begins to make a joyful light sound.
"What Mr. Zhong said is true. The hall of sword spirit is full of sword energy, which can quickly recover the lost spirit of sword embryo." Seeing this, Liu Ming was immediately surprised.
However, the absorbed free sword energy is too scarce. According to this speed, it will take at least seven or eight years to fully recover.
And master Zhong gave him the rune, so it was impossible for him to stay in the sword soul hall for such a long time.
"It seems that we have to kill the soul of the sword here as much as possible to absorb the energy of the sword as soon as possible according to Zhong Changlao."
When Liu Ming thought of this, he immediately moved under his feet. A blue sword light enveloped his body and shot out in an instant.
As a result, he did not escape far away, but heard a "whoosh" from the side!
But see a gray light suddenly from afar, directly to the sword light of Liu Ming.
Liu Ming eyebrows pick, not angry but happy, body slightly a stagnation, wave out a sword finger of the blue sword.
According to what he had learned before, there was no other creature in the hall of sword spirit. Only the sword spirit gathered here can absorb pure sword energy if you kill it.
"Pa" of a, cyan sword Qi immediately smashes the gray light hit, and the remaining potential does not decline of direct shot to the ground.
After the explosion, there was a big pit on the ground.
At the same time, a gray shadow jumped out, flashed, and ran to more than ten Zhang away.
Liu Ming sees the appearance of the so-called sword soul. It turns out that it's a light person, but it's covered with a layer of mist. However, there are two inch long crystal awns in his eyes, and he stares at Liu Ming fiercely.
Seeing this, Liu Ming frowned.
It seems that the human sword spirit has already possessed certain intelligence and has become a kind of spiritual existence. However, the sword spirit on his body fluctuates a lot. In terms of mana alone, he is no less than the friars in the early days of congealing liquid.
According to the Scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion, in order to make the hall a special forbidden area for the cultivation of sword disciples, the taiqingmen ancestor Daneng who moved the sword soul hall once laid a special prohibition here. In this space, only flying swords and swordsmanship can be used. Once he uses other magic or spirit weapons, he will be rejected by the hall and sent out immediately.
In this way, he can only use the sword formula and urge the flying sword to fight against the sword soul in front of him.
Liu Ming's heart turns sharply, but his hand doesn't slow down. He just pinches with one hand, and a green light shoots out from the sole of his foot, rolling towards the human sword soul.
The human sword soul on the opposite side was also very sensitive. Facing the blue sword light, his body suddenly retreated, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and spurted out a gray sword awn, which was twice as thick as the gray light just now, and met the blue sword light. You can search the prestige public number "forget language" or "Wang -- Yu" -- "to pay attention to all the information of forget language and magic sky novel in time.
(second, more. I'm very sorry, there are some small problems in the idea of forgetting words, so the update is a little late.)
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
In the cave of Luoyou peak, Liu Ming sits on his knees in the secret room, holding the Silver Pill he got in Xiaoyan.
The pill is the size of a thumb. It is wrapped in three colors of light and flame. The surface of the pill is bright silver. The smell is sharp and introverted. Everything is the same as that recorded in ancient books. It is indeed a sword fighting pill. The three golden patterns on the surface also show that it is a quality pill, which is much purer than the one refined by elder Zhong Yi
Liu Ming with two fingers carefully holding pills, looking back and forth, the more you see, the more happy, can't help but smile.
With this sword pill, it means that he has a great hope to become a sword pill in the future, so that he can go further on the road of sword cultivation.
However, he doesn't have to think much to know that if he wants to use this elixir, he must at least have the yuan spirit flying sword, and his own cultivation can reach a certain level.
After thinking about it, Liu Ming turns it over with one hand and carefully takes it back to the brocade box and puts it into Xumi ring.
After all, he hasn't even practiced Yuanling flying sword at the moment. It's still a long time before the Jianlian pill. Naturally, this precious pill should be collected first.
The next time, after a moment of quiet thinking, Liu Ming collected his thoughts and began to concentrate on cultivating the flying power of the imperial sword.
After some hard training, he has achieved the integration of mana and flying sword. Here is the problem of proficiency.
After reading the flying part of Taigang sword Jue once again, Liu Ming immediately got up and stood up, pinching the one handed sword Jue and shaking the other hand's sleeve robe.
Whoosh!
The green flying sword flew out of the sleeve robe, and rose to the size of Zhang Xu in the wind. It fell at his feet, and the green sword spirit immediately diffused out
Liu Ming jumps lightly, then falls on the body of the sword, and the formula of the sword in his hand condenses.
Whoosh!
He immediately turned the sword into a blue light and shot out.
The space in the secret room is narrow, and the flying speed of the imperial sword is extremely fast. It almost hits the wall of the cave in the blink of an eye.
Liu Ming quickly changed his sword formula and manipulated the flying sword to avoid the wall.
But before he was relieved, another one flashed into another stone wall
Results not a few back and forth, Liu Ming and the foot Blue Sword shadow "bang" sound, solid hit on the wall.
There is a border in the cave. After this collision, a circle of milky halo appears, but it is not really destroyed.
However, Liu Ming relies on his own physical strength. As if nothing happened, he stands up again. After moving his body for a while, he continues to practice the sword formula.
Only in this narrow space can we practice the flying skills of the imperial sword.
As the saying goes, there is no time for cultivation. He has been closed for three years.
In the secret chamber of Liuming cave, green light rises everywhere, and the wind blows.
But see a blue sword light, such as catkins in the wind swing in general, a float between a swing, then Dun has been in the chamber of Secrets for a round trip, unspeakable comfortable Ruyi, in such a small space free gallop, has no previous sense of clumsiness.
The next moment, but see the green light slightly a stagnant pull out some dazzling shadow, the room full of green light and shadow in an instant, and then convergence, revealing one of the Liu Ming.
At the moment, his whole body was suspended in the air, and a blue flying sword at his feet gave out bursts of "buzz".
However, when you look at the secret room again, you will feel speechless. You can see that the walls on all sides are filled with cracks.
After three years of hard work, I don't know how many times I have been in close contact with the wall. Even if there is a strong ban, I can't help years of bombardment. Today's walls are full of traces left by the impact of flying swords.
However, fortunately, he has finally mastered the flying of the imperial sword on the basis of his desperate cultivation of the art of the imperial sword.
Next, he didn't have to spend his time on the cultivation of this magical power. Instead, after a careful meditation, he picked up the flying sword, straightened his clothes and went straight out of the cave.
As soon as Fang came to the cave, he turned over his hand and took out the map of Wanling mountain. After his divine knowledge had swept, he stepped on the flying sword again, turned into a blue sword light, and galloped to the direction of the sword soul hall.
The reason why he practised the art of imperial sword so hard was that he could master it when he entered the palace.
Before long, a blue sword light came to a valley not far from Tianjian peak, but covered by white fog.
The canyon is very secret. If he hadn't asked someone to mark the location on the map in advance, it would be very difficult for him to find it.
Liu Ming determined that the canyon in front of him was exactly the same as the map, and then drove the flying sword under his feet to escape into the white fog.
After a cup of tea, the blue sword light came to the deep of the canyon, in front of an ancient and simple hall that looked very ordinary.
After the green light was collected, Liu Ming appeared.
As soon as he put the sword away, his eyes swept away.
However, on a huge stone in front of the main hall, three simple and vigorous blood red characters of "sword soul hall" are engraved. At first glance, it seems that there are teeth and claws in it, but between the lines, there is a faint sense of arrogance.
As soon as Liu Mingfang saw the huge stone, he seemed to feel that the spirit of Xumi sword embryo in his own spirit sea was ready to move.
With a chill in his heart, he immediately turned over his hand and took out the gray rune that was given by his favorite.
Before he came here, he also learned something about the sword soul hall. He knew that there was no guard around the hall, but there was a set of Liangyi sword spirit array nearby. Anyone who dares to break into the hall will be killed instantly by endless sword Qi.
Liu Ming should rush the mana into his hand.
As a result, Fuyin suddenly spontaneously ignited, and countless gray gases gushed out of it, causing ripples in the nearby void, which immediately enveloped his figure.
The next moment, Liu Ming only feel a light body, involuntarily to a certain direction gallop away.
As a result, after a few breaths, when the gray air around him converged and he could see the scenery around him again, he was already in a gray boundless space.
"Is this the hall of sword soul?"
Liu Ming looks around curiously, only to find that there is gray fog everywhere, and the ground is dark gray under his feet, which looks like a desolate scene.
"Oh, no!"
Liu Ming instantly reflected, in these so-called fog, constantly sent out bursts of weak sword, this fog itself seems to be a living creature.
The Xumi sword embryo in his body seemed to feel something at the moment, and immediately sent out a slight hum.
As soon as Liu Ming's one handed sword formula was urged, he began to lead the scattered sword ideas around him into the spirit sea.
When the surrounding gray Qi is absorbed by it, I can only feel that Xumi void sword embryo, which was almost transparent in the spirit sea, has become a little bright, and begins to make a joyful light sound.
"What Mr. Zhong said is true. The hall of sword spirit is full of sword energy, which can quickly recover the lost spirit of sword embryo." Seeing this, Liu Ming was immediately surprised.
However, the absorbed free sword energy is too scarce. According to this speed, it will take at least seven or eight years to fully recover.
And master Zhong gave him the rune, so it was impossible for him to stay in the sword soul hall for such a long time.
"It seems that we have to kill the soul of the sword here as much as possible to absorb the energy of the sword as soon as possible according to Zhong Changlao."
When Liu Ming thought of this, he immediately moved under his feet. A blue sword light enveloped his body and shot out in an instant.
As a result, he did not escape far away, but heard a "whoosh" from the side!
But see a gray light suddenly from afar, directly to the sword light of Liu Ming.
Liu Ming eyebrows pick, not angry but happy, body slightly a stagnation, wave out a sword finger of the blue sword.
According to what he had learned before, there was no other creature in the hall of sword spirit. Only the sword spirit gathered here can absorb pure sword energy if you kill it.
"Pa" of a, cyan sword Qi immediately smashes the gray light hit, and the remaining potential does not decline of direct shot to the ground.
After the explosion, there was a big pit on the ground.
At the same time, a gray shadow jumped out, flashed, and ran to more than ten Zhang away.
Liu Ming sees the appearance of the so-called sword soul. It turns out that it's a light person, but it's covered with a layer of mist. However, there are two inch long crystal awns in his eyes, and he stares at Liu Ming fiercely.
Seeing this, Liu Ming frowned.
It seems that the human sword spirit has already possessed certain intelligence and has become a kind of spiritual existence. However, the sword spirit on his body fluctuates a lot. In terms of mana alone, he is no less than the friars in the early days of congealing liquid.
According to the Scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion, in order to make the hall a special forbidden area for the cultivation of sword disciples, the taiqingmen ancestor Daneng who moved the sword soul hall once laid a special prohibition here. In this space, only flying swords and swordsmanship can be used. Once he uses other magic or spirit weapons, he will be rejected by the hall and sent out immediately.
In this way, he can only use the sword formula and urge the flying sword to fight against the sword soul in front of him.
Liu Ming's heart turns sharply, but his hand doesn't slow down. He just pinches with one hand, and a green light shoots out from the sole of his foot, rolling towards the human sword soul.
The human sword soul on the opposite side was also very sensitive. Facing the blue sword light, his body suddenly retreated, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and spurted out a gray sword awn, which was twice as thick as the gray light just now, and met the blue sword light. You can search the prestige public number "forget language" or "Wang -- Yu" -- "to pay attention to all the information of forget language and magic sky novel in time.
(second, more. I'm very sorry, there are some small problems in the idea of forgetting words, so the update is a little late.)
In the cave of Luoyou peak, Liu Ming sits on his knees in the secret room, holding the Silver Pill he got in Xiaoyan.The pill is the size of a thumb. It is wrapped in three colors of light and flame. The surface of the pill is bright silver. The smell is sharp and introverted. Everything is the same as that recorded in ancient books. It is indeed a sword fighting pill. The three golden patterns on the surface also show that it is a quality pill, which is much purer than the one refined by elder Zhong YiLiu Ming with two fingers carefully holding pills, looking back and forth, the more you see, the more happy, can't help but smile.With this sword pill, it means that he has a great hope to become a sword pill in the future, so that he can go further on the road of sword cultivation.However, he doesn't have to think much to know that if he wants to use this elixir, he must at least have the yuan spirit flying sword, and his own cultivation can reach a certain level.After thinking about it, Liu Ming turns it over with one hand and carefully takes it back to the brocade box and puts it into Xumi ring.After all, he hasn't even practiced Yuanling flying sword at the moment. It's still a long time before the Jianlian pill. Naturally, this precious pill should be collected first.The next time, after a moment of quiet thinking, Liu Ming collected his thoughts and began to concentrate on cultivating the flying power of the imperial sword.After some hard training, he has achieved the integration of mana and flying sword. Here is the problem of proficiency.After reading the flying part of Taigang sword Jue once again, Liu Ming immediately got up and stood up, pinching the one handed sword Jue and shaking the other hand's sleeve robe.Whoosh!The green flying sword flew out of the sleeve robe, and rose to the size of Zhang Xu in the wind. It fell at his feet, and the green sword spirit immediately diffused outLiu Ming jumps lightly, then falls on the body of the sword, and the formula of the sword in his hand condenses.Whoosh!He immediately turned the sword into a blue light and shot out.The space in the secret room is narrow, and the flying speed of the imperial sword is extremely fast. It almost hits the wall of the cave in the blink of an eye.Liu Ming quickly changed his sword formula and manipulated the flying sword to avoid the wall.But before he was relieved, another one flashed into another stone wallResults not a few back and forth, Liu Ming and the foot Blue Sword shadow "bang" sound, solid hit on the wall.There is a border in the cave. After this collision, a circle of milky halo appears, but it is not really destroyed.However, Liu Ming relies on his own physical strength. As if nothing happened, he stands up again. After moving his body for a while, he continues to practice the sword formula.Only in this narrow space can we practice the flying skills of the imperial sword.As the saying goes, there is no time for cultivation. He has been closed for three years.In the secret chamber of Liuming cave, green light rises everywhere, and the wind blows.But see a blue sword light, such as catkins in the wind swing in general, a float between a swing, then Dun has been in the chamber of Secrets for a round trip, unspeakable comfortable Ruyi, in such a small space free gallop, has no previous sense of clumsiness.The next moment, but see the green light slightly a stagnant pull out some dazzling shadow, the room full of green light and shadow in an instant, and then convergence, revealing one of the Liu Ming.At the moment, his whole body was suspended in the air, and a blue flying sword at his feet gave out bursts of "buzz".However, when you look at the secret room again, you will feel speechless. You can see that the walls on all sides are filled with cracks.After three years of hard work, I don't know how many times I have been in close contact with the wall. Even if there is a strong ban, I can't help years of bombardment. Today's walls are full of traces left by the impact of flying swords.However, fortunately, he has finally mastered the flying of the imperial sword on the basis of his desperate cultivation of the art of the imperial sword.Next, he didn't have to spend his time on the cultivation of this magical power. Instead, after a careful meditation, he picked up the flying sword, straightened his clothes and went straight out of the cave.As soon as Fang came to the cave, he turned over his hand and took out the map of Wanling mountain. After his divine knowledge had swept, he stepped on the flying sword again, turned into a blue sword light, and galloped to the direction of the sword soul hall.The reason why he practised the art of imperial sword so hard was that he could master it when he entered the palace.Before long, a blue sword light came to a valley not far from Tianjian peak, but covered by white fog.The canyon is very secret. If he hadn't asked someone to mark the location on the map in advance, it would be very difficult for him to find it.Liu Ming determined that the canyon in front of him was exactly the same as the map, and then drove the flying sword under his feet to escape into the white fog.After a cup of tea, the blue sword light came to the deep of the canyon, in front of an ancient and simple hall that looked very ordinary.After the green light was collected, Liu Ming appeared.As soon as he put the sword away, his eyes swept away.However, on a huge stone in front of the main hall, three simple and vigorous blood red characters of "sword soul hall" are engraved. At first glance, it seems that there are teeth and claws in it, but between the lines, there is a faint sense of arrogance.As soon as Liu Mingfang saw the huge stone, he seemed to feel that the spirit of Xumi sword embryo in his own spirit sea was ready to move.With a chill in his heart, he immediately turned over his hand and took out the gray rune that was given by his favorite.Before he came here, he also learned something about the sword soul hall. He knew that there was no guard around the hall, but there was a set of Liangyi sword spirit array nearby. Anyone who dares to break into the hall will be killed instantly by endless sword Qi.Liu Ming should rush the mana into his hand.As a result, Fuyin suddenly spontaneously ignited, and countless gray gases gushed out of it, causing ripples in the nearby void, which immediately enveloped his figure.The next moment, Liu Ming only feel a light body, involuntarily to a certain direction gallop away.As a result, after a few breaths, when the gray air around him converged and he could see the scenery around him again, he was already in a gray boundless space."Is this the hall of sword soul?"Liu Ming looks around curiously, only to find that there is gray fog everywhere, and the ground is dark gray under his feet, which looks like a desolate scene."Oh, no!"Liu Ming instantly reflected, in these so-called fog, constantly sent out bursts of weak sword, this fog itself seems to be a living creature.The Xumi sword embryo in his body seemed to feel something at the moment, and immediately sent out a slight hum.As soon as Liu Ming's one handed sword formula was urged, he began to lead the scattered sword ideas around him into the spirit sea.When the surrounding gray Qi is absorbed by it, I can only feel that Xumi void sword embryo, which was almost transparent in the spirit sea, has become a little bright, and begins to make a joyful light sound."What Mr. Zhong said is true. The hall of sword spirit is full of sword energy, which can quickly recover the lost spirit of sword embryo." Seeing this, Liu Ming was immediately surprised.However, the absorbed free sword energy is too scarce. According to this speed, it will take at least seven or eight years to fully recover.And master Zhong gave him the rune, so it was impossible for him to stay in the sword soul hall for such a long time."It seems that we have to kill the soul of the sword here as much as possible to absorb the energy of the sword as soon as possible according to Zhong Changlao."When Liu Ming thought of this, he immediately moved under his feet. A blue sword light enveloped his body and shot out in an instant.As a result, he did not escape far away, but heard a "whoosh" from the side!But see a gray light suddenly from afar, directly to the sword light of Liu Ming.Liu Ming eyebrows pick, not angry but happy, body slightly a stagnation, wave out a sword finger of the blue sword.According to what he had learned before, there was no other creature in the hall of sword spirit. Only the sword spirit gathered here can absorb pure sword energy if you kill it."Pa" of a, cyan sword Qi immediately smashes the gray light hit, and the remaining potential does not decline of direct shot to the ground.After the explosion, there was a big pit on the ground.At the same time, a gray shadow jumped out, flashed, and ran to more than ten Zhang away.Liu Ming sees the appearance of the so-called sword soul. It turns out that it's a light person, but it's covered with a layer of mist. However, there are two inch long crystal awns in his eyes, and he stares at Liu Ming fiercely.Seeing this, Liu Ming frowned.It seems that the human sword spirit has already possessed certain intelligence and has become a kind of spiritual existence. However, the sword spirit on his body fluctuates a lot. In terms of mana alone, he is no less than the friars in the early days of congealing liquid.According to the Scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion, in order to make the hall a special forbidden area for the cultivation of sword disciples, the taiqingmen ancestor Daneng who moved the sword soul hall once laid a special prohibition here. In this space, only flying swords and swordsmanship can be used. Once he uses other magic or spirit weapons, he will be rejected by the hall and sent out immediately.In this way, he can only use the sword formula and urge the flying sword to fight against the sword soul in front of him.Liu Ming's heart turns sharply, but his hand doesn't slow down. He just pinches with one hand, and a green light shoots out from the sole of his foot, rolling towards the human sword soul.The human sword soul on the opposite side was also very sensitive. Facing the blue sword light, his body suddenly retreated, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and spurted out a gray sword awn, which was twice as thick as the gray light just now, and met the blue sword light. You can search the prestige public number "forget language" or "Wang -- Yu" -- "to pay attention to all the information of forget language and magic sky novel in time.second, more. I'm very sorry, there are some small problems in the idea of forgetting words, so the update is a little late.
