Chapter 927
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One day half a month later, the whole broken sword mountain once again heard the "Ping Ping Ping" sword fighting noise.
But in the sky, a golden sword light with a length of about ten feet passed quickly, chasing two red swords.
All of a sudden, the golden sword light suddenly accelerated in the void and disappeared in the distance.
The next moment, in the void more than ten feet away, a light ripple rises. A light golden sword light emerges from it again. With a bang, one of the red awns is cut into two.
The light of the red sword dispersed, and a long red sword, which was broken into two pieces, fell to the ground with a crash.
The other red sword seemed to be connected with it. It whirled around in the void and gave out a cry. It ran straight to the golden sword light.
"Hiss" a few times!
The red sword awn and the golden sword light collided with each other in the void, and then they flew out without any support. After rolling in the air, they suddenly fell down. With a sound of "Puchi", they inserted the red broken sword not far away.
Seeing this, Liu Ming's eyes flashed a trace of satisfaction. Immediately, he made a slight move towards the air with one hand. The golden sword flashed in the void and then flew back into his hands.
After carefully checking the void sword and confirming that it was all right, he once again took out the sword Dan and threw it into the void. At the same time, he condensed the Qi on the sword and hit it together.
After a flash of the three color flame, it turned into a ball, with a light aroma, and shot in one direction of Duanjian mountain.
Now he has been able to control the use of the duel sword properly. The flying sword attracted by him is only five to ten at a time.
It seems that the speed of the sword is slowing down, but in fact it is not. The damage of the flying sword is very small, which saves the trouble of reclaiming the sword bag. On the contrary, the efficiency is greatly improved by several times.
Since then, Liu Ming has been fighting with the remnant swords in the whole mountain from bottom to top. Relying on his great spiritual strength and the protection of Xinghe sand, he has honed almost all the flying swords he met, and only stopped for three times in the middle.
Time passed day by day like this!
More than half a year later, Liu Ming finally came to the mountainside. The density of flying swords inserted here has decreased compared with the foot of the mountain. There are only seven or eight flying swords in the range of more than 100 feet, but the strong meaning of the sword in the void is more than ten times stronger.
Some of these flying swords have been handed down by the owner of the sword. Judging from the sharp sword spirit, they are not inferior to the best spirit swords or even the rudiments of magic weapons. It's impossible to imagine that these swords are remnant swords whose spirit has been greatly damaged.
Even though Liu Ming carefully manipulated the flying sword, the spirit of the flying sword was still hard hit from time to time, and the training speed was greatly reduced.
……
A year later, on the hillside of Duanjian mountain, the "bang bang" sound of sharpening the flying sword came again. A golden sword light flashed back and forth in two different colors of sword light.
At this time, Liu Ming had honed the broken blades of thousands of broken swords under the whole mountainside. It would be impossible for these broken swords to recover their original strength without keeping them for ten years.
Now the light of the void sword is sharper and thicker than a year ago, and the sound of the sword is gradually low.
But at this time, the color of the void sword is a little brighter than before, and both the sword spirit and the sword meaning are stronger than before.
After a few "Yila"!
A blue sword light and a gray sword light were ejected, turned into two broken flying swords and inserted into the stone crevice.
The golden flying sword, under a brisk hover in mid air, with an agile black figure, shot to the top of the broken sword mountain in a flash
Two years later!
Liu Ming once again came to the whole mountain not far from the top, where the surface of the mountain, all kinds of swords naturally more sparse.
Not far away, beside a towering blue stone tablet, there are two notches on the blade of a sword. The golden flying sword with the incomplete handle is swaying slightly in the wind.
It was the "burning sun sword" that Liu Ming saw on the day he entered Duanjian mountain.
This sword is different from other remnant swords. As soon as Liu Mingfang gets close to him within a hundred feet, the sword will give out a strong and warning sound. If he gets close to him within ten feet, he will rise up on his own and gallop towards him with a tremendous sword spirit.
Just more than ten days ago, when Liu mingkan arrived here, he touched the sword by mistake, and was forced to fight with it once. As a result, the broken sword with only half of it was as good as the long honed void sword, which made him feel awe inspiring.
While the two golden flying swords were fighting, he carefully read the first few lines of small words on the stone tablet, which he didn't notice before, and then his scalp became numb.
"The Lieyang sword is made of Chenyang steel contained in the meteorite as the embryo of the sword, mixed with the gold essence and earth, and calcined in the lava fire for seven years. It is three feet and seven inches long. More than three hundred years ago, in the battle with the demon Gu Fenghu, I used Zhendan cultivation to force the combination of body and sword to resist the attack of Fangli mountain axe, but I also suffered a heavy blow. This sword has been with me for seventy-nine years. It has injured five monks in Tianxiang realm, killed 46 monks in Zhendan realm, and killed countless monks below Huajing realm. "
Jin Lieyang, who is known as the first person of the secret disciple, is really powerful. He can hurt the strong one in the celestial realm with zhendanxiu.
Although the sword was destroyed, its spirit was still there, and its anger was still there, so there was no other flying sword around it.
According to Liu Ming's inference, if the sword was intact in the past, it would be more than 100 times more sensitive than it is now, so even though it has been destroyed, it can still fly far away to hurt people.
However, Liu Ming has come here again, and this time he has already made comprehensive preparations.
After he took a deep breath, he immediately strode to the stone tablet with one hand holding doujiandan.
As a result, Liu Ming walked more than ten steps away. With a whoosh, the sun sword near the stone tablet soared into the sky. After circling in the air, it turned into a golden light and shot at Liu Ming.
As soon as Liu Ming's face sank, he clapped his other hand suddenly. In the silver sword bag around his waist, there was also a golden light.
Two golden rainbow, seven or eight feet long, suddenly began to fight in the void, and the sound of "miso" could not be heard.
In the constant collision of the two golden lights, wisps of golden light spread in all directions, crushing the bare rocks nearby.
And Doujian Dan has been thrown out by Liu Ming, and is still floating in the nearby void.
After half a column of incense, the sword formula in Liu Ming's hand suddenly changed, and the silver light around the void sword suddenly came out. The dense runes coiled out, and a roll of silver sand scattered out of it. In the void, it turned into a roll of silver tornado, wrapping the burning sun sword.
"It's done!"
Just when Liu Ming showed a trace of joy and pinched the sword formula again, a heat wave whirlpool swept out of the tornado, and golden awns broke out from the cracks.
After the sound of "poof", the silver tornado turned into a roll of silver sand and burst open, and the sun sword roared out of the sky.
Liu Ming frowned and waved to the empty sword, which suddenly rose against the wind and turned into a dozen feet long, and roared away towards the burning sun sword again.
"Bang" is a loud noise in the sky!
After a strong collision between the void sword and the sun sword, a round of golden and dazzling sun rises, which makes people almost dare not look directly at it.
In the scorching sun, a faint golden sword shoots back. It is the empty flying sword with dim light.
Seeing this, Liu Ming's mind moved and took back the spiritually damaged void sword with one hand. After confirming that it had not hurt the root, he put it into the waist void sword bag again to nourish it.
At the same time, the golden sword light from the burning sun sword also bounced back in the opposite direction, and one flashed directly back to the side of the stone tablet. The surface was dark for a while, and it was obvious that it was also damaged so much that it could no longer fly out of the sword by itself.
Next, it took Liu Ming more than a month to warm up and repair the empty sword, and then he set out to the top of the mountain again.
Three years later!
Somewhere in Duanjian mountain, a golden sword rainbow more than 10 Zhang long and a black sword rainbow 15-6 Zhang long are bumping back and forth violently.
Liu Ming stood on the edge of a stone tablet with a dignified look, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his magic formula was constantly changing.
According to the inscription on the stone tablet, this black flying sword is called "chayue sword". It is the yuan spirit flying sword left by an elder of Tianjian Feng Tianxiang period more than 6000 years ago.
This sword has great power, but it is full of ferocity and bloodthirsty. No one can control its descendants' blood, so it has to be placed in the broken sword mountain intact.
The body of the sword is only one foot long, and the whole body is as black as ink. From a distance, the body of the sword looks very ordinary, but its power is still far beyond Liu Ming's imagination.
If this sword had not been worn away for thousands of years, it would have been spiritually lax, and now it can play less than one percent of its power in its heyday. I'm afraid that if you fight it once, it will be cut into two pieces.
Even so, Liu Ming had been fighting with the sword three times for six months, and only by grinding it with water did he gradually reduce the strength of the sword to such a degree.
During this period, the sword had been damaged twice. For the first time, when it was cut by the sword, there was a crack about an inch long on the body of the sword. The damage was so serious that he had to take the sword back and warm it up for two and a half months.
Of course, Liu Ming spent so much time on this flying sword, and the void sword itself benefited a lot. The void sword, which was originally two feet and eight inches long, is only five or six inches long now, and its sharpness is two or three times as strong as before.
Today, Liu Ming is still more than a thousand feet away from the peak. If you look at it, there are only about ten remnant swords on it.
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One day half a month later, the whole broken sword mountain once again heard the "Ping Ping Ping" sword fighting noise.
But in the sky, a golden sword light with a length of about ten feet passed quickly, chasing two red swords.
All of a sudden, the golden sword light suddenly accelerated in the void and disappeared in the distance.
The next moment, in the void more than ten feet away, a light ripple rises. A light golden sword light emerges from it again. With a bang, one of the red awns is cut into two.
The light of the red sword dispersed, and a long red sword, which was broken into two pieces, fell to the ground with a crash.
The other red sword seemed to be connected with it. It whirled around in the void and gave out a cry. It ran straight to the golden sword light.
"Hiss" a few times!
The red sword awn and the golden sword light collided with each other in the void, and then they flew out without any support. After rolling in the air, they suddenly fell down. With a sound of "Puchi", they inserted the red broken sword not far away.
Seeing this, Liu Ming's eyes flashed a trace of satisfaction. Immediately, he made a slight move towards the air with one hand. The golden sword flashed in the void and then flew back into his hands.
After carefully checking the void sword and confirming that it was all right, he once again took out the sword Dan and threw it into the void. At the same time, he condensed the Qi on the sword and hit it together.
After a flash of the three color flame, it turned into a ball, with a light aroma, and shot in one direction of Duanjian mountain.
Now he has been able to control the use of the duel sword properly. The flying sword attracted by him is only five to ten at a time.
It seems that the speed of the sword is slowing down, but in fact it is not. The damage of the flying sword is very small, which saves the trouble of reclaiming the sword bag. On the contrary, the efficiency is greatly improved by several times.
Since then, Liu Ming has been fighting with the remnant swords in the whole mountain from bottom to top. Relying on his great spiritual strength and the protection of Xinghe sand, he has honed almost all the flying swords he met, and only stopped for three times in the middle.
Time passed day by day like this!
More than half a year later, Liu Ming finally came to the mountainside. The density of flying swords inserted here has decreased compared with the foot of the mountain. There are only seven or eight flying swords in the range of more than 100 feet, but the strong meaning of the sword in the void is more than ten times stronger.
Some of these flying swords have been handed down by the owner of the sword. Judging from the sharp sword spirit, they are not inferior to the best spirit swords or even the rudiments of magic weapons. It's impossible to imagine that these swords are remnant swords whose spirit has been greatly damaged.
Even though Liu Ming carefully manipulated the flying sword, the spirit of the flying sword was still hard hit from time to time, and the training speed was greatly reduced.
……
A year later, on the hillside of Duanjian mountain, the "bang bang" sound of sharpening the flying sword came again. A golden sword light flashed back and forth in two different colors of sword light.
At this time, Liu Ming had honed the broken blades of thousands of broken swords under the whole mountainside. It would be impossible for these broken swords to recover their original strength without keeping them for ten years.
Now the light of the void sword is sharper and thicker than a year ago, and the sound of the sword is gradually low.
But at this time, the color of the void sword is a little brighter than before, and both the sword spirit and the sword meaning are stronger than before.
After a few "Yila"!
A blue sword light and a gray sword light were ejected, turned into two broken flying swords and inserted into the stone crevice.
The golden flying sword, under a brisk hover in mid air, with an agile black figure, shot to the top of the broken sword mountain in a flash
Two years later!
Liu Ming once again came to the whole mountain not far from the top, where the surface of the mountain, all kinds of swords naturally more sparse.
Not far away, beside a towering blue stone tablet, there are two notches on the blade of a sword. The golden flying sword with the incomplete handle is swaying slightly in the wind.
It was the "burning sun sword" that Liu Ming saw on the day he entered Duanjian mountain.
This sword is different from other remnant swords. As soon as Liu Mingfang gets close to him within a hundred feet, the sword will give out a strong and warning sound. If he gets close to him within ten feet, he will rise up on his own and gallop towards him with a tremendous sword spirit.
Just more than ten days ago, when Liu mingkan arrived here, he touched the sword by mistake, and was forced to fight with it once. As a result, the broken sword with only half of it was as good as the long honed void sword, which made him feel awe inspiring.
While the two golden flying swords were fighting, he carefully read the first few lines of small words on the stone tablet, which he didn't notice before, and then his scalp became numb.
"The Lieyang sword is made of Chenyang steel contained in the meteorite as the embryo of the sword, mixed with the gold essence and earth, and calcined in the lava fire for seven years. It is three feet and seven inches long. More than three hundred years ago, in the battle with the demon Gu Fenghu, I used Zhendan cultivation to force the combination of body and sword to resist the attack of Fangli mountain axe, but I also suffered a heavy blow. This sword has been with me for seventy-nine years. It has injured five monks in Tianxiang realm, killed 46 monks in Zhendan realm, and killed countless monks below Huajing realm. "
Jin Lieyang, who is known as the first person of the secret disciple, is really powerful. He can hurt the strong one in the celestial realm with zhendanxiu.
Although the sword was destroyed, its spirit was still there, and its anger was still there, so there was no other flying sword around it.
According to Liu Ming's inference, if the sword was intact in the past, it would be more than 100 times more sensitive than it is now, so even though it has been destroyed, it can still fly far away to hurt people.
However, Liu Ming has come here again, and this time he has already made comprehensive preparations.
After he took a deep breath, he immediately strode to the stone tablet with one hand holding doujiandan.
As a result, Liu Ming walked more than ten steps away. With a whoosh, the sun sword near the stone tablet soared into the sky. After circling in the air, it turned into a golden light and shot at Liu Ming.
As soon as Liu Ming's face sank, he clapped his other hand suddenly. In the silver sword bag around his waist, there was also a golden light.
Two golden rainbow, seven or eight feet long, suddenly began to fight in the void, and the sound of "miso" could not be heard.
In the constant collision of the two golden lights, wisps of golden light spread in all directions, crushing the bare rocks nearby.
And Doujian Dan has been thrown out by Liu Ming, and is still floating in the nearby void.
After half a column of incense, the sword formula in Liu Ming's hand suddenly changed, and the silver light around the void sword suddenly came out. The dense runes coiled out, and a roll of silver sand scattered out of it. In the void, it turned into a roll of silver tornado, wrapping the burning sun sword.
"It's done!"
Just when Liu Ming showed a trace of joy and pinched the sword formula again, a heat wave whirlpool swept out of the tornado, and golden awns broke out from the cracks.
After the sound of "poof", the silver tornado turned into a roll of silver sand and burst open, and the sun sword roared out of the sky.
Liu Ming frowned and waved to the empty sword, which suddenly rose against the wind and turned into a dozen feet long, and roared away towards the burning sun sword again.
"Bang" is a loud noise in the sky!
After a strong collision between the void sword and the sun sword, a round of golden and dazzling sun rises, which makes people almost dare not look directly at it.
In the scorching sun, a faint golden sword shoots back. It is the empty flying sword with dim light.
Seeing this, Liu Ming's mind moved and took back the spiritually damaged void sword with one hand. After confirming that it had not hurt the root, he put it into the waist void sword bag again to nourish it.
At the same time, the golden sword light from the burning sun sword also bounced back in the opposite direction, and one flashed directly back to the side of the stone tablet. The surface was dark for a while, and it was obvious that it was also damaged so much that it could no longer fly out of the sword by itself.
Next, it took Liu Ming more than a month to warm up and repair the empty sword, and then he set out to the top of the mountain again.
Three years later!
Somewhere in Duanjian mountain, a golden sword rainbow more than 10 Zhang long and a black sword rainbow 15-6 Zhang long are bumping back and forth violently.
Liu Ming stood on the edge of a stone tablet with a dignified look, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his magic formula was constantly changing.
According to the inscription on the stone tablet, this black flying sword is called "chayue sword". It is the yuan spirit flying sword left by an elder of Tianjian Feng Tianxiang period more than 6000 years ago.
This sword has great power, but it is full of ferocity and bloodthirsty. No one can control its descendants' blood, so it has to be placed in the broken sword mountain intact.
The body of the sword is only one foot long, and the whole body is as black as ink. From a distance, the body of the sword looks very ordinary, but its power is still far beyond Liu Ming's imagination.
If this sword had not been worn away for thousands of years, it would have been spiritually lax, and now it can play less than one percent of its power in its heyday. I'm afraid that if you fight it once, it will be cut into two pieces.
Even so, Liu Ming had been fighting with the sword three times for six months, and only by grinding it with water did he gradually reduce the strength of the sword to such a degree.
During this period, the sword had been damaged twice. For the first time, when it was cut by the sword, there was a crack about an inch long on the body of the sword. The damage was so serious that he had to take the sword back and warm it up for two and a half months.
Of course, Liu Ming spent so much time on this flying sword, and the void sword itself benefited a lot. The void sword, which was originally two feet and eight inches long, is only five or six inches long now, and its sharpness is two or three times as strong as before.
Today, Liu Ming is still more than a thousand feet away from the peak. If you look at it, there are only about ten remnant swords on it.
One day half a month later, the whole broken sword mountain once again heard the "Ping Ping Ping" sword fighting noise.But in the sky, a golden sword light with a length of about ten feet passed quickly, chasing two red swords.All of a sudden, the golden sword light suddenly accelerated in the void and disappeared in the distance.The next moment, in the void more than ten feet away, a light ripple rises. A light golden sword light emerges from it again. With a bang, one of the red awns is cut into two.The light of the red sword dispersed, and a long red sword, which was broken into two pieces, fell to the ground with a crash.The other red sword seemed to be connected with it. It whirled around in the void and gave out a cry. It ran straight to the golden sword light."Hiss" a few times!The red sword awn and the golden sword light collided with each other in the void, and then they flew out without any support. After rolling in the air, they suddenly fell down. With a sound of "Puchi", they inserted the red broken sword not far away.Seeing this, Liu Ming's eyes flashed a trace of satisfaction. Immediately, he made a slight move towards the air with one hand. The golden sword flashed in the void and then flew back into his hands.After carefully checking the void sword and confirming that it was all right, he once again took out the sword Dan and threw it into the void. At the same time, he condensed the Qi on the sword and hit it together.After a flash of the three color flame, it turned into a ball, with a light aroma, and shot in one direction of Duanjian mountain.Now he has been able to control the use of the duel sword properly. The flying sword attracted by him is only five to ten at a time.It seems that the speed of the sword is slowing down, but in fact it is not. The damage of the flying sword is very small, which saves the trouble of reclaiming the sword bag. On the contrary, the efficiency is greatly improved by several times.Since then, Liu Ming has been fighting with the remnant swords in the whole mountain from bottom to top. Relying on his great spiritual strength and the protection of Xinghe sand, he has honed almost all the flying swords he met, and only stopped for three times in the middle.Time passed day by day like this!More than half a year later, Liu Ming finally came to the mountainside. The density of flying swords inserted here has decreased compared with the foot of the mountain. There are only seven or eight flying swords in the range of more than 100 feet, but the strong meaning of the sword in the void is more than ten times stronger.Some of these flying swords have been handed down by the owner of the sword. Judging from the sharp sword spirit, they are not inferior to the best spirit swords or even the rudiments of magic weapons. It's impossible to imagine that these swords are remnant swords whose spirit has been greatly damaged.Even though Liu Ming carefully manipulated the flying sword, the spirit of the flying sword was still hard hit from time to time, and the training speed was greatly reduced.A year later, on the hillside of Duanjian mountain, the "bang bang" sound of sharpening the flying sword came again. A golden sword light flashed back and forth in two different colors of sword light.At this time, Liu Ming had honed the broken blades of thousands of broken swords under the whole mountainside. It would be impossible for these broken swords to recover their original strength without keeping them for ten years.Now the light of the void sword is sharper and thicker than a year ago, and the sound of the sword is gradually low.But at this time, the color of the void sword is a little brighter than before, and both the sword spirit and the sword meaning are stronger than before.After a few "Yila"!A blue sword light and a gray sword light were ejected, turned into two broken flying swords and inserted into the stone crevice.The golden flying sword, under a brisk hover in mid air, with an agile black figure, shot to the top of the broken sword mountain in a flashTwo years later!Liu Ming once again came to the whole mountain not far from the top, where the surface of the mountain, all kinds of swords naturally more sparse.Not far away, beside a towering blue stone tablet, there are two notches on the blade of a sword. The golden flying sword with the incomplete handle is swaying slightly in the wind.It was the "burning sun sword" that Liu Ming saw on the day he entered Duanjian mountain.This sword is different from other remnant swords. As soon as Liu Mingfang gets close to him within a hundred feet, the sword will give out a strong and warning sound. If he gets close to him within ten feet, he will rise up on his own and gallop towards him with a tremendous sword spirit.Just more than ten days ago, when Liu mingkan arrived here, he touched the sword by mistake, and was forced to fight with it once. As a result, the broken sword with only half of it was as good as the long honed void sword, which made him feel awe inspiring.While the two golden flying swords were fighting, he carefully read the first few lines of small words on the stone tablet, which he didn't notice before, and then his scalp became numb."The Lieyang sword is made of Chenyang steel contained in the meteorite as the embryo of the sword, mixed with the gold essence and earth, and calcined in the lava fire for seven years. It is three feet and seven inches long. More than three hundred years ago, in the battle with the demon Gu Fenghu, I used Zhendan cultivation to force the combination of body and sword to resist the attack of Fangli mountain axe, but I also suffered a heavy blow. This sword has been with me for seventy-nine years. It has injured five monks in Tianxiang realm, killed 46 monks in Zhendan realm, and killed countless monks below Huajing realm. "Jin Lieyang, who is known as the first person of the secret disciple, is really powerful. He can hurt the strong one in the celestial realm with zhendanxiu.Although the sword was destroyed, its spirit was still there, and its anger was still there, so there was no other flying sword around it.According to Liu Ming's inference, if the sword was intact in the past, it would be more than 100 times more sensitive than it is now, so even though it has been destroyed, it can still fly far away to hurt people.However, Liu Ming has come here again, and this time he has already made comprehensive preparations.After he took a deep breath, he immediately strode to the stone tablet with one hand holding doujiandan.As a result, Liu Ming walked more than ten steps away. With a whoosh, the sun sword near the stone tablet soared into the sky. After circling in the air, it turned into a golden light and shot at Liu Ming.As soon as Liu Ming's face sank, he clapped his other hand suddenly. In the silver sword bag around his waist, there was also a golden light.Two golden rainbow, seven or eight feet long, suddenly began to fight in the void, and the sound of "miso" could not be heard.In the constant collision of the two golden lights, wisps of golden light spread in all directions, crushing the bare rocks nearby.And Doujian Dan has been thrown out by Liu Ming, and is still floating in the nearby void.After half a column of incense, the sword formula in Liu Ming's hand suddenly changed, and the silver light around the void sword suddenly came out. The dense runes coiled out, and a roll of silver sand scattered out of it. In the void, it turned into a roll of silver tornado, wrapping the burning sun sword."It's done!"Just when Liu Ming showed a trace of joy and pinched the sword formula again, a heat wave whirlpool swept out of the tornado, and golden awns broke out from the cracks.After the sound of "poof", the silver tornado turned into a roll of silver sand and burst open, and the sun sword roared out of the sky.Liu Ming frowned and waved to the empty sword, which suddenly rose against the wind and turned into a dozen feet long, and roared away towards the burning sun sword again."Bang" is a loud noise in the sky!After a strong collision between the void sword and the sun sword, a round of golden and dazzling sun rises, which makes people almost dare not look directly at it.In the scorching sun, a faint golden sword shoots back. It is the empty flying sword with dim light.Seeing this, Liu Ming's mind moved and took back the spiritually damaged void sword with one hand. After confirming that it had not hurt the root, he put it into the waist void sword bag again to nourish it.At the same time, the golden sword light from the burning sun sword also bounced back in the opposite direction, and one flashed directly back to the side of the stone tablet. The surface was dark for a while, and it was obvious that it was also damaged so much that it could no longer fly out of the sword by itself.Next, it took Liu Ming more than a month to warm up and repair the empty sword, and then he set out to the top of the mountain again.Three years later!Somewhere in Duanjian mountain, a golden sword rainbow more than 10 Zhang long and a black sword rainbow 15-6 Zhang long are bumping back and forth violently.Liu Ming stood on the edge of a stone tablet with a dignified look, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his magic formula was constantly changing.According to the inscription on the stone tablet, this black flying sword is called "chayue sword". It is the yuan spirit flying sword left by an elder of Tianjian Feng Tianxiang period more than 6000 years ago.This sword has great power, but it is full of ferocity and bloodthirsty. No one can control its descendants' blood, so it has to be placed in the broken sword mountain intact.The body of the sword is only one foot long, and the whole body is as black as ink. From a distance, the body of the sword looks very ordinary, but its power is still far beyond Liu Ming's imagination.If this sword had not been worn away for thousands of years, it would have been spiritually lax, and now it can play less than one percent of its power in its heyday. I'm afraid that if you fight it once, it will be cut into two pieces.Even so, Liu Ming had been fighting with the sword three times for six months, and only by grinding it with water did he gradually reduce the strength of the sword to such a degree.During this period, the sword had been damaged twice. For the first time, when it was cut by the sword, there was a crack about an inch long on the body of the sword. The damage was so serious that he had to take the sword back and warm it up for two and a half months.Of course, Liu Ming spent so much time on this flying sword, and the void sword itself benefited a lot. The void sword, which was originally two feet and eight inches long, is only five or six inches long now, and its sharpness is two or three times as strong as before.Today, Liu Ming is still more than a thousand feet away from the peak. If you look at it, there are only about ten remnant swords on it.
