Chapter Eighty-Third: Nine Forms of Stacking Waves One.
Chapter 83: Nine Styles of Overlapping Waves (1).
The figure of Old Ghost Xuan slowly floated above the scroll, and there was silence in the room. Mu Chen now understood that there must be some connection between the two things, the Jiuling Chaos Jue and the Nine Spirits Xuan Jade Fan.
Stepping forward to the black box again, looking at the giant fan sleeping quietly in the box, Mu Chen knew that he would completely walk towards an unknown road. Although this road was difficult and difficult, although it was tiring, it was full of hope. With a flick of his wrist,
Turning over, a dagger appeared in Mu Chen's hand. As he turned over, there was a small cut on his finger, and a drop of bright red blood slowly dripped out.
"Crack!"
It splashed on the huge black fan. At first, this drop of blood lay quietly on the fan bone, without any feeling of wanting to penetrate. But after a while, the silent giant fan suddenly trembled and floated up, and the drop of bright red blood
The blood was instantly sucked in by the giant fan, and at the same time, a tiny drop of blood was expelled from the giant fan.
As soon as Mu Chen thought about it, he knew that the tiny drop of blood that was discharged must be the master's blood that had penetrated back then, because it was faintly blackened, and the giant fan never stopped shaking. Suddenly, a burst of nine-colored rays of light erupted from the giant fan.
The shot burst out from the gap in the fan, and Mu Chen felt a tremor under his feet, and the entire Xuanbing Palace began to vibrate with a rumbling sound.
"The Nine-Ling Xuan Jade Fan has nine bones. It is as tough as divine iron and cannot be broken. The flesh of the fan is extremely thin and weighs one hundred thousand kilograms. Once you identify the owner, you can control its weight. After complete control, you can cut off time and space with a swing.
"The ethereal voice seemed to come from far away in time and space, deeply imprinted into Mu Chen's soul.
For a moment, the Nine Spirits Xuan Jade Fan suddenly jumped out of the black box and stood upright in the air, slowly turning. Suddenly, a deep voice sounded in Mu Chen's heart, "The Nine Spirits Xuan Jade Fan, the recognition of the owner is completed!"
"Ding!"
After a crisp sound, the rotating body of the Nine Spirits Xuan Jade Fan suddenly became quiet, and the palace that emitted the rumbling sound also became quiet. However, the silence only lasted for a moment, and the sound of a long sword being unsheathed was heard.
"bass!!!"
The Nine Spirits Xuan Jade Fan opened in front of Mu Chen at lightning speed. The sound was clear and sweet. The fan bone went from thin to thick from top to bottom. When it reached the fan handle, it was already two wrists wide.
There is a hollow circular hole in the lot. I don’t know what its purpose is. The huge fan flesh is unfolded and the ancient imprints carved on it are clearly visible. There is a series of white symbols on each fan bone. The symbols are written from top to bottom.
It is extremely elegant and unrestrained, and a majestic and majestic aura suddenly rushes out from the fan.
As if it was an illusion, Mu Chen actually felt that there was a world of power hidden in this giant fan. He quickly shook his head and continued to watch the changes in the Nine Spirits Xuan Jade Fan. He saw that the fan surface gradually changed from upright to flat.
, a violent fluctuation of energy occurred, and the air wave swept through the entire darkroom. Mu Chen was blown backwards by the air wave and hit the wall hard.
Suddenly, each fan bone of the Nine Spirits Xuan Jade Fan burst out with a beam of light of different colors converging on a point above. A nine-color figure suddenly walked out from the point where the nine-color beam converged. This figure could only be vaguely seen.
Yue saw that it was a human being, and his face was completely unclear. Mu Chen had come to his senses at this time, and he couldn't help but be startled when he saw the ethereal nine-color figure.
"what is that?"
The figure completely ignored Mu Chen and walked directly to the side of the Nine Spirits Xuan Jade Fan. He grabbed the ring from the fan handle and gently pulled it. The giant fan drew a strange arc in his hand, and the space was filled with chaos.
A crack appeared with a loud sound, and Mu Chen could tell that the figure really just pulled it casually and did not use any combat skills or Yuan Power.
With a wave of the figure's left hand, Mu Chen's eyes went dark. As his vision recovered, Mu Chen suddenly found that he had appeared in another place. It was dark and there was nothing. This was a place.
Empty space!
The nine-colored figure glanced at Mu Chen, and actually nodded towards Mu Chen, and then suddenly threw the giant fan behind him. The vitality of heaven and earth gathered on the huge Nine Spirits Xuan Jade Fan from all sides in an instant, and the Nine Spirits Xuan Jade Fan instantly
Covered by golden light, nine large golden characters floated from the fan into the air.
"Nine Forms of Overlapping Waves: Broken Halberds and Sinking in the Sand"
As soon as the font flashed, the nine-color light and shadow suddenly lifted and pulled the Nine Spirits Xuan Jade Fan horizontally, and suddenly swung out a huge arc and slashed out an arc-shaped fan blade, which was thousands of years long.
Mi, rushed towards Mu Chen at a speed that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye. For a moment, the sky and the earth turned into a golden color. Mu Chen only felt that there were thousands of troops roaring and roaring towards him. The pupils in Mu Chen's closed eyes
He shrank violently, and then he saw his body turned into pieces in the light of swords.
His eyes went dark, and Mu Chen's vision became clear again. When he saw his surroundings clearly, he found that he was still in this void space. Standing opposite was the nine-colored figure holding a fan in one hand and carrying it on his back, but his body was still the same.
Complete, as if he had not been hurt just now.
But when he recalled the oppressive feeling during that slash, cold sweat broke out on his back and his hairs stood on end. The power of that slash was so powerful that he even felt that none of the master's secret techniques could have caused it.