Luo Fu

Chapter 395: The edge is against the sky

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"what is that!"

"what happened!"

In the mountain gate of Emei, there is still a scene of hard work. Thousands of mortals are working together with Emei's disciples to construct palaces and buildings, and build magic circles. But all the people suddenly heard the sound of clicking and clicking in the clouds above their heads.

This kind of sound is not only like the sound of crystal shattering, but also like the sound of violent impact and compression of gold and iron, and the sound of cutting air.

In the gate of Mount Emei, all the disciples, including all the disciples who were running around, were all alarmed!

"That's the direction of Jianchi!"

Many Emei disciples who were riding the Jade Crane talisman hovering high in the sky immediately discovered this mutation. They also saw a ray of light piercing the clouds for the first time.

"ah!"

Just seeing that ray that pierced through the clouds and rushed straight into the sky with a slightly dark red light, these Emei disciples who were flying in the sky almost couldn't control the jade cranes below them, and fell directly from the sky. Falling.

Unspeakable pain, unspeakable discomfort!

Ordinary light, no matter how dazzling it is, will only sting the eyes, but the light emitted by this kind of light seems to penetrate into the human body fiercely, piercing into the flesh and blood of a person with every inch and every thread. .

This smell is like countless tiny steel needles hitting people all at once.

This is the bitter sword energy! Sword intent!

The radiance that pierced through the clouds and soared straight to the sky was the sharp edge that emanated from the sword when he used the flying sword for the first time after he had successfully practiced the Flying Sword Art!

"Among us Emei, who is it that has cultivated such a powerful flying sword!"

The many Emei disciples who managed to control the true energy in their bodies all had extremely shocked expressions in their eyes.

Four hundred years ago, when Emei was at its peak, there might still be such an edge in Emei every few decades, but in the past four hundred years, there has never been such an astonishing sight in Emei. .

"Amazing!"

In Jianchi Valley, Tong Wugu, Nalan Ruoxue, and Yu Shiqing all looked at Luobei in shock.

At this moment, a dark red sword essence has disappeared in Luo Bei's hands, and the radiance that shot straight into the sky has also begun to disappear. But in this valley, there is still a trace of substantial sword energy spreading, making a rattling sound.

In the distance of more than forty feet from Luobei to the front of Tong Wugu, all the stalagmites were turned into powder.

It wasn't broken into pieces, but completely turned into powder, all turned into fine powder like flour.

In front of Tong WuGu, there was still a mountain of white bones formed by his white bone beads, but from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, a big hole with a radius of one zhang had been broken.

"Luobei, your current natal sword is probably capable of injuring even the Haotian Mirror." After taking a deep breath, Tong Wugu and Yu Shiqing said such words almost at the same time.

Fifteen days have passed since Luobei refined the Cangyue Sacrifice left to him by Yuan Tianyi to the point where he could draw a sword into his body.

During these fifteen days, Luobei sacrificed the flying sword day and night, and finally tempered the flying sword to the realm of the original sword essence. The brilliance that shocked the whole Emei just now is the peerless sharpness that Luobei and Tong released when they released their natal sword element for the first time in spite of the trials. .

The white bone bead that Tong ignored was also a powerful magic weapon in Zhanzhou Zedi. The spells of the vast majority of ascetics who practiced at the initial stage of Yuanying, the general natal sword element, can at best break up the mountain of bones transformed from this white bone bead, and it is absolutely impossible to damage the body of this magic weapon.

However, if Luobei's strike just now hadn't been stopped in time by Luobei, the magic weapon carcass of the Yanfu bone bead that Tong ignored would have been directly cut by Luobei's natal sword element.

Just now, the three of them could feel that the power of Luobei's natal sword element had surpassed the attack power of many golden fairy-level magic weapons.

Luobei can be said to be the person who understands the power of the Haotian Mirror best. Just like what Yu Shiqing and Tong Wugu said, Luobei can now be sure that if he is now facing the previous Qilian City, This natal sword of my own impacts on the Haotian mirror. Although it cannot directly break the Haotian mirror, it will also cause the Haotian mirror to suffer a small amount of damage.

As long as it can cause damage to the Haotian Mirror, and the natal swords are constantly hitting it, it is always possible to completely destroy such a powerful magic weapon as the Haotian Mirror, and you will not be absolutely invincible to the opponent's defense, no matter what There is a chance to win the situation.

Luo Bei quietly felt the sword essence in his body, and couldn't help but think of the scene when he saw this flying sword for the first time.

At that time, Luobei encountered a double-headed salamander in that cave, and Yuan Tianyi did not sacrifice this flying sword at all, but used the technique of Yujian to control this flying sword, but this flying sword came directly from it. It pierced through the mountain belly, as if entering nothing... Now the sword essence formed by this flying sword is flowing in Luobei's body, and when it is subjected to the impact of Luobei's powerful true essence and tempered, Luobei's body still has a knife-like slash. painful feeling. Luo Bei, who had already cultivated the original sword essence before, knew very well that this was because the sword essence had just been cultivated, and there was still some gold and iron aura in the sword essence.

The reason why the natal sword element is so powerful is deterrent to any ascetic, not only because it can be attached to all the true energy to burst out at the same time, but also because after the natal sword element is cultivated, the flying sword is like a A magic weapon that can grow, the longer it is tempered with true essence, the more powerful the flying sword itself will be.

But now the Luobei Sword has already achieved such power at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, one is because of the effect of the sword pool, and the other is that it can only show that the sword embryo of this flying sword itself is really too powerful.

The quality of a flying sword itself can also determine the power of the natal sword when it is first formed.

The greatest value of the Three Thousand Buddhas lies in the tactics in the flying sword. From the perspective of the sword itself, the flying sword left by Yuan Tianyi to Luobei is too strong.

After refining a blood relic, Luobei's xinxing cultivation itself has become more refined, and now after refining this flying sword into Jianyuan, apart from the original tenacity , Luobei's body has an edge against the sky.

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"Master!"

Shushan Tianzhu Qunfeng, a disciple wearing a scarlet Taoist robe with a very anxious expression, plundered into a palace.

This palace is located among the peaks of Tianzhu, the highest one is above a small mountain suspended in the air. This palace is like a courtyard without a roof, but the suspended mountain peak has far exceeded the height of the clouds, and in such a high altitude, there will be no rain or snow falling in.

In the middle of this palace is a furnace more than ten feet high, and traces of pure real fire from the sun fall straight down from the sky and gather in this black jade-like furnace.

The peaks of Tianzhu Mountain itself are the branch of Shu Mountain that focuses on refining equipment. This furnace that can draw down the real fire of the sun is obviously a magic weapon that can be used for refining equipment.

At this moment, Bing Zhuyun, who is in charge of Tianzhu Qunfeng, one of the three major seats in Shu Mountain, is sitting cross-legged in front of this furnace. Seeing this disciple wearing a scarlet Taoist robe rushing in, Bing Zhuyun slightly frowned Head, said: "Jing Ningyu, why are you so flustered."

"Master."

Seeing Bingzhuyun sitting in front of the furnace, the expression of this direct disciple of Bingzhuyun calmed down a little, but the anxious look on his face still couldn't go away. He saluted Bingzhuyun and said, "Master forgives the sin. I shouldn't disturb Master's Qingxiu, but this matter is of great importance, so I have to report it to Master."

"Really?" Bingzhuyun glanced at Jing Ningyu, "I want to see what makes you so flustered."

Among the three chief seats in Mount Shu, apart from Zong Lezhen of the Jingshen lineage who protects his shortcomings and is kind to the disciples of the Jingshen lineage, Yan Jingxie and Bing Zhuyun are usually very strict with their disciples, so at this moment Bingzhuyun's indifferent sentence also made Jing Ningyu feel a little cold, but he still said quickly, "A few days ago, our workshops in the Chongxuan and Hengjin peaks of Tianzhu received The list, purchased a lot of materials, and refined a batch of low-grade defensive vestments, these lists were passed on to those peaks in the name of the disciple, but the disciple never issued an order to refine these vestments."

"Maybe someone made a mistake." Bingzhuyun glanced at Jing Ningyu, "We Tianzhu Qunfeng don't know how many things we have to refine in a year, and your senior brothers are as rough as you, and it's not like you didn't miss it before. .”

"But this time there shouldn't be any mistakes."

"kindness?"

"Because the number of these vestments is too large." Jing Ningyu took a deep breath, held back the composure and panic in his heart, looked at Bingzhuyun and said, "The quantity of this batch of vestments is a full 30,000 pieces!"

"30,000 pieces?!" Bing Zhuyun also had a shocked look on his face. He knew very well that some low-grade magic weapons were not difficult to refine, and the materials consumed were not too much, but any magic weapon, It is the most common pure gold flying sword, if the quantity is large, the price paid for collecting materials will be quite high. Like most sects, many of Shushan's materials are obtained through trading, and 30,000 pieces... such a quantity, no matter how high the rank of the cassock is, no matter what kind of materials are consumed... the price paid , must be astonishing, and it is very likely that it will cost a fraction of the money and materials that Tianmai Qunfeng used for transactions in a year.

"I've thoroughly checked it out. Including the damaged ones during the refining process, we have produced more than 35,000 pieces of these vestments." Jing Ningyu's face turned pale, "The materials of these vestments are all made by Zhao Kunqi. Brother Zhang Yunlong is responsible for the collection and transportation, and Zhang Yunlong is in charge of the refining. However, because of the large quantity, Zhang Yunlong is busy supervising the refining, and he knows nothing about it. There is no contact with other materials collected outside. The person who sent such a list to various places is Junior Brother Liu Shenying. He was responsible for sending out this batch of materials last month. A secret list... That's why I found out today when I was checking our reserve of remaining materials..."

"This matter is very important, we must investigate it clearly, you report this matter to Yu Ruochen's acting head teacher." Bing Zhuyun stood up, "He will definitely investigate clearly, as long as it has nothing to do with you, you Don’t panic. It’s just 30,000 low-level cassocks, and it’s not a big deal for me in Shushan.”

"It's the disciple who lost his composure." After hearing Bingzhuyun's words, Jing Ningyu had a look of shame on his face.

Bing Zhuyun nodded, "I haven't seen you for quite some time. Since you're here today, let me try your cultivation and see how well I've taught you the True Fire Dispersion Art. "

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