Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 529: Thunder Tribulation Sword, refining Dragon Blood Grass

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"Jin Yaozhen kills the sword!"

Ye Chen hadn't had time to imprint the soul imprint on the golden long sword before, so he couldn't maximize the power of the golden long sword. Now that the soul imprint is 10%, the golden long sword seems to be his arm, the true essence and the sword inside The energies complement each other, bursting out a golden blue sword light that eclipses the sun.

The golden blue sword light flashed away, slashing fiercely on the dark blue long sword in midair.

Moan!

There was a sound of sword groaning, and the body of this semi-excellent sword, which was obviously of the thunder attribute, trembled, and a layer of sword gang was condensed outside the sword body. The sword gang was indestructible, blocking the golden blue sword light.

"It's just a sword, I really think I can't do anything to you."

Ye Chen held a golden long sword in his right hand, and from time to time with his left hand, he shot out the force of broken fingers, or the storm of sword energy formed by the sword energy of the lotus heart. For a while, the sound of Ding Ding Dangdang was endless, and thousands of sparks burst out. Soon, the thick sword gang After being crushed, the dark blue long sword retreated again and again.

The pupils of the beautiful woman in red shrink slightly. She has always been very proud of her hidden weapon skills. She thinks that a strong person of the same level should retreat three feet from the hidden weapons she casts out, and temporarily avoid the sharp edge. However, Ye Chen's sword qi storm In comparison, it is undoubtedly insignificant and incomparable, although the opponent's sword storm is not a hidden weapon.

when!

The two rows of sparks spread out, and Ye Chen slashed at the dark blue long sword at close range.

How could the dark blue long sword withstand Ye Chen's solid strike, the light on its body surface shattered, and it flew out after several spins.

Following closely behind, Ye Chen grasped the hilt of the dark blue long sword.

Zizizi!

The current surged on the hilt of the sword, burning the true essence in Ye Chen's palm, and the two collided fiercely, canceling each other out.

In the end, Ye Chen, who was supported by a steady stream of real energy, had the last laugh, completely controlling the dark blue long sword, and pouring his own real energy into it to blend in with the energy inside.

"congratulations!"

The beautiful woman in red clasped her fist at Ye Chen.

"You won't say it!" Ye Chen had a thought of murdering people. A semi-excellent sword is no small matter. The king of life and death may not make a move, but those masters of the spiritual sea will not be scruples. If they know the news, they will probably He came to hunt him down, but then he thought about it, killing him for this reason is not in line with his swordsmanship.

The beautiful woman in red was startled, she was really afraid that Ye Chen would kill someone, so she hurriedly said: "I know you must be worried, but please believe me, I will never say it out, in fact, if I can go out safely this time , I will find a place to live in seclusion, devote myself to cultivation, and don’t care about world affairs, so why bother to do things that harm others and benefit myself, of course, if you don’t believe me, I can’t help it.”

"Don't worry! My sword only swings at the enemy."

The thought of killing someone to silence him just flashed through Ye Chen's mind, and it was he himself who made the decision.

Hearing this, the beautiful woman in red breathed a sigh of relief, smiled back at Ye Chen, and walked to the corner to continue healing.

Not paying attention to the beautiful woman in red, Ye Chen looked at the golden long sword in his hand, and secretly said: "The whole body is golden, like gold, I will call you the golden sword!"

The golden sword is four feet and two inches long. The blade is wider and longer than ordinary swords. It tends to be a broad sword, but it is also a little lighter than a broad sword. On the hilt of the sword, it happened to be grasped by the palm of his hand.

The golden sword has a sheath, and the sheath is in the stove, take out the scabbard, Ye Chen inserts the golden sword into it, and wears it on his waist.

Putting away the golden sword, Ye Chen's eyes fell on the dark blue long sword.

The dark blue long sword is three feet nine inches long, the hilt is slender and powerful, the blade is slightly slender, and the spine is very thick. This kind of sword is not easy to break in a duel. Its spine is thicker than ordinary swords It was about twice as large, and on the sword body, a divergent thunder pattern stretched straight from the hilt to the tip of the sword. As the true essence poured in, the sword body immediately surged with lightning, and finally condensed into one, like a flash of lightning. It is also like a slightly trembling thunderbolt, sharp and domineering at the same time, it is not difficult to imagine how powerful this kind of sword will be once stabbed out, even a spiritual sea master would not dare to ignore the attack.

On the body of the sword close to Jian E, there are two ancient characters Lei Jie engraved!

"Lei Jiejian, a good name, I don't know if it has anything to do with Lei Punishment Sword."

A semi-extreme treasure is an imitation of an ultra-extreme treasure, so in many cases, the name of a semi-extreme treasure is very similar to the imitation object. Few, some are called Lei Ming, some are called Wan Lei, and some are called Guang Lei. If the Lei Jie Sword is an imitation of the Lei Punishment Sword, it would not be surprising.

"Lei Jie, Lei Jie, you are too domineering!"

Ye Chen likes Lei Jiejian very much. He feels a kind of spirit on it, a kind of spirit that cuts everything. How can a sword with spirit be bad.

Branding a soul imprint on a semi-extreme sword is a very labor-intensive task. Fortunately, Ye Chen's soul power is five times that of the ordinary spirit sea realm. With the imprint of his own soul, Lei Jiejian has an unshakable connection with him, which can erupt stronger power.

Moan!

When the Lei Jie sword was sheathed, it made a clear sword noise, which was very different from ordinary swords.

Without wearing the Thunder Tribulation Sword on his waist, for a long time in the future, he will not be able to use the Thunder Tribulation Sword recklessly. The so-called treasures that are destined to be obtained by those who are destined are not common in this world. This world pays attention to the strong. , treasures should be owned by the strong.

"Although we have the Thunder Tribulation Sword, it is obviously impossible to fight against the Iron Palm Sect. Taking this opportunity, we must refine the Dragon Blood Grass. With a little dragon power, we may be able to escape from the Iron Palm Sect."

Ye Chen was very afraid of the iron palm sect's flame cage, and he couldn't escape if he couldn't break through the flame cage, so it was imperative to refine the dragon's blood grass.

Sitting cross-legged, Ye Chen took out the dragon's blood grass.

On the surface, the dragon's blood grass is not very outstanding, there is only one long leaf, the leaf is blood red, and there is no dazzling aura, but if you look deeper, you will find that the aura of the dragon's blood grass is all concentrated inside, without any escape. Scattered, you can even find a small dragon-shaped energy on the veins of the leaves. This dragon-shaped energy winds and flows, bringing people a deep throbbing.

"Dragon Blood Grass, the top-grade spiritual grass that contains dragon's blood, I don't know how effective it is."

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen swallowed the dragon's blood grass, and tried his best to circulate his true energy to refine the medicinal power and spiritual energy of the dragon's blood grass.

hold head high!

A faint dragon chant sounded in Ye Chen's mind, Ye Chen seemed to see a majestic dragon soaring above the nine heavens, his eyes were like lightning, looking down on the common people.

The slaughtering sword intent was violent, cutting off the influence of the dragon's chant, Ye Chen regained his calm state of mind in the ancient well, and tried his best to refine the dragon's blood grass.