Chapter 478 The Broken Sword! (Please subscribe and vote monthly!!)

At this moment, all the distracting thoughts in Tang Tianbao's heart disappeared, and there were no more unnecessary thoughts.

The kendo experience accumulated over the years is accumulated at this moment, and inspiration emerges like a fountain, reaching an unprecedented height!

Bear the mission and move forward.

Under the threat of Master Heigu, he once again entered the first level of sword cultivation, the "Sword Power" realm, and his power and power increased to a higher level!

"Is this... an epiphany?!"

Liu Yu looked at the other party in surprise, with a slightly moved expression.

In his sight, Tang Tianbao was only halfway up the sword and had not reached his shoulder.

The momentum has already surpassed it, at the peak moment in the secret realm.

Obviously, this person has made another breakthrough.

In such a short period of time, it is obvious that the cultivation level cannot be improved. The only realm that can be improved is the realm of swordsmanship and magic.

To be able to increase so much strength in a short period of time can only be explained by a rare "epiphany".

Standing in Liu Yu’s perspective.

Tang Tianbao just raised his sword as usual. The whole process only took about half a breath, and his momentum reached an unprecedented peak.

It has almost surpassed the limit of the foundation building period and is still rising upwards.

The energy and spirit also seem to have transformed, sublimated to a new level!

At this time, Tang Tianbao gave people the feeling of being like a sharp sword being drawn out of its sheath, with its edge sharply exposed.

But it is as majestic and thick as a mountain.

Standing tall on the sky and the earth, motionless as a mountain!

Sharp-edged, majestic and heavy, two completely different concepts are mixed together, but there is no sense of disharmony.

The two concepts blended and sublimated in that tiny body every moment, as if they were meant to be!

"Pity."

Liu Yu sighed slightly, seeming to be regretting something.

At this time, he already understood Tang Tianbao's plan.

The opponent did not have any means similar to the "Ten Thousand Miles of Instant Talisman". Facing the threat of the Golden Core Monk, there was naturally no way to escape, so he could only face it head-on and fight to the death.

However, how can it be that easy to use the spiritual treasure?

If you want to exert the vast power of the Lingbao that destroys the heaven and the earth, even if it is only a very small part of it, the price is not something that the monks under the Nascent Soul can bear.

This horrific consumption often comes at the cost of life.

This is Tang Tianbao's most sublime sword!

It is also the pinnacle and the most stunning sword!

This is also the last sword in his life!

The reason why Liu Yu sighed was precisely because of this. He seemed to have seen the fall of an amazing swordsman genius.

To be able to stand out from thousands of sword cultivators and enter the realm of "sword power", Tang Tianbao's talent is naturally extremely outstanding.

In the past, I may have delayed my own practice because I was busy with teaching duties, but under the fierce battle of life and death, I still broke through to a new realm.

If you can concentrate on practice, you may have different results.

However, without these hardships, perhaps there would be no transformation today. Whether it was a disaster or a blessing, it is difficult to say clearly.

Liu Yu's many thoughts only happened in a moment.

Seeing that Tang Tianbao was about to use the spirit treasure, he was about to activate the "Ten Thousand Miles of Instant Talisman" and stopped temporarily.

I don't want to part with this life-saving charm, but I still want to wait and see again.

Anyway, with the mystery of the "Teleportant Thousand Miles Talisman", even if its power has been lost after a long time, there is still no problem in teleporting a distance of seventy-eight to nine hundred miles.

The magic talisman made by the Void Refining Power cannot be blocked by the Golden Pill cultivator. No matter how hard it is blocked, it will be useless.

And teleporting hundreds of miles away is enough to get rid of the golden elixir monk's spiritual lock and ensure his own safety.

After all, the limit range of the spiritual consciousness of a general Jindan Perfection monk is about one hundred miles.

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Tang Tianbao has already put the most commonly used top-grade spiritual weapon, the khaki flying sword, into his storage bag.

He now holds the sword in both hands, grasps the Holy Fire Sword with all his strength, and slowly raises it to his shoulder.

"buzz"

This sword that has been handed down from generation to generation for three thousand years seems to sense the owner's emotions and gradually lights up with a faint aura, changing from dim to bright.

On the three-foot-long sword, orange-red spiritual light and gray brilliance shine together, making it inconspicuous in the bright sun.

However, this two-color aura is not dazzling, but it seems to be the most beautiful color in the world!

Once you look at it, you won't be able to take your eyes away.

Can not ignore!

Along with the orange-red aura and gray brilliance, the sword gradually lights up.

A hazy, chaotic and incomplete consciousness suddenly appeared in Tang Tianbao's mind, and there was a sense of closeness as if connected by blood!

Sword Spirit!

The Holy Fire Sword Spirit sensed the master's emotions and knew when the master needed him.

Although it doesn't know how to think, it doesn't know what "need" means, let alone all kinds of complex emotions such as love, hate, and resentment.

However, it seems to be an innate bond. When the owner needs it, it will instinctively obey.

In his mind, the friendly emotions and meanings of "Sword Spirit" clearly came through.

At this moment, Tang Tianbao grinned silently.

Due to a series of changes and historical reasons, the barriers that had arisen towards this sword disappeared at this moment.

One person and one sword, through the mysterious connection, the hearts and minds are blended together.

In an instant, the situation changed!

The bright sunlight in the sky seemed not to be that strong, and it also seemed eclipsed.

The tiny figure with one man and one sword seemed to shine brighter than the stars!

In Liu Yu's spiritual perception, Tang Tianbao's power suddenly rose to an incredible level.

Vast, heavy, sharp, majestic

Liu Yu has never seen the Nascent Soul cultivator in person, but even the power of top golden elixirs such as Master Changfeng and Master Qingwei is far inferior to that of one man and one sword at this moment.

Just like the river to the sea, the stars to the sun and the moon, there is no comparison at all.

"Isn't the power of True Lord Nascent Soul nothing more than this?"

This thought flashed through his mind, and he was shocked by the power of the Lingbao, and also felt his own insignificance.

What rose together with the shock was deep joy.

I'm glad that my rationality defeated greed and I didn't take any risks in the secret realm.

Otherwise, there would be absolutely no chance of survival in the face of this vast, heaven-destroying power.

"not good!"

"Could this mean that the spirit treasure recognizes its master?!"

When Tang Tianbao connected with the Holy Fire Sword and his power increased to a boundless level, the black-bone master standing in the air suddenly changed his color.

His body swayed, showing some signs of instability.

A sense of crisis that contained great terror, like drowning and suffocation, enveloped his heart.

Facing this vast and boundless power, Master Heigu experienced it more deeply than Liu Yu.

Even though he was a golden elixir demon cultivator, he had killed countless dead souls under his men in his life, and experienced dozens of life and death crises, large and small,

But when this vast and boundless power enveloped me, my body and mind still felt bone-chilling!

Master Heigu felt an unspeakable horror. Even if he had never experienced this feeling when facing Master Nascent Soul, he could hardly resist the urge to run away!

"How can He De, a mere foundation-building junior, make Lingbao recognize its master?!"

As a late-stage monk, Master Heigu knew more about spiritual treasures, and that was why he was shocked, angry and puzzled.

After the fear, comes anger.

A foundation-building cultivator actually made his noble Golden Core cultivator almost lose his temper. Why shouldn't he die?
To be continued...