At this time, the Nascent Soul, which is exactly the same as Lu Xiaotian, has a serious expression in the body. Eight sword embryos are surrounding the Nascent Soul in all directions. After the seven demon-suppressing towers have shrunk, they are also distributed in a ring around the Nascent Soul.
Lu Xiaotian is still in a one-armed shape, holding the magic formula with one hand.
The eight sword embryos, each carrying an elegant aura, float in all directions of the Nascent Soul, responding to each other from a distance and forming a whole of their own.
"Come together!" Nascent Soul shouted lowly, the eight sword embryos made a great noise, and sword intent spurted out from Lu Xiaotian's body.
Under the control of divine consciousness, the eight sword embryos began to approach at an extremely slow speed. During this period, Nascent Soul's palms shot continuously around the body, and thick mana continued to hit the sword embryos. Under the combination of divine consciousness and mana,
Under the dual effects, each sword embryo began to fuse, eight became four, four became two, and two became one.
When the eight sword embryos fused together, a sword intent rushed straight into Yunxiao, a whirlpool appeared above Yuanying's head, and the sky was startled.
The powerful and elegant sword intent was unprecedented. Even the Brahma True Fire and Biqiong Demon Breath in the body were shaken.
However, at this time, Yuanying showed a labored expression, and Lu Xiaotian's body was also sweating. His face was pale, which was a sign that both mana and spiritual consciousness had been consumed to a certain extent.
"The mind is strong, but the strength is not enough!" After such a painful stalemate for half an hour, the sword embryos that merged into one suddenly dispersed and turned into eight sword embryos again.
Lu Xiaotian gasped for air, but there was a look of hope and pity on his face. He hoped that when the sword embryos merged into one, he could clearly feel the power of the sword embryos.
It's a pity that his current strength of spirit and magic power are not enough to control the complete fusion of the sword embryo.
"I didn't expect that even if you have enough Nirvana Sword Orchid, it won't be enough to refine the sword body. You need to be strong to forge the iron. Spiritual objects are only external objects after all. In the end, it is yourself who plays the decisive role." Lu Xiaotian shook his head.
"But the moment the sword embryo was about to take shape, the powerful aura seemed to be no weaker than the Biqiong Demonic Breath." A flash of light suddenly flashed in Lu Xiaotian's mind. If he uses this sword embryo to deal with Biqiong Demonic Breath, he doesn't know the result.
how?
Although the Bi Qiong Demon Breath is extremely powerful after thousands of years of cultivation by the later great demons, this Bi Qiong Demon Breath is already a tree without roots after being separated from the three snake demons. Although it is still far from being able to form a sword embryo for a while, it is still far away.
It is not as good as Biqiong's Demonic Breath, but it can be regenerated continuously. If the power of this sword is used, even if it can only kill a trace of Biqiong's Demonic Breath, the saw rope will be broken, and the water will penetrate the stone. Sooner or later, the Biqiong Demonic Breath will be extinguished on the broken arm.
when.
As soon as he thought of it, Lu Xiaotian immediately began to meditate, trying his best to restore his mana and soul.
Until his mana and soul returned to their peak state, Lu Xiaotian began to repeat the previous process.
The sword embryo fused and turned into a sword fetus. Although it was only a very short process, the sword fetus still released an extremely powerful sword energy. At this time, Lu Xiaotian's consciousness was extremely trapped, but he still mustered up his energy to control the direction of this sword energy.
Shoot the right arm.
At this time, at the fracture of his right arm, a black mass of demonic power was Bi Qiong's demonic breath, which was constantly rolling, trying to get into Lu Xiaotian's internal organs. However, a blue-white spiritual fire blocked the main channel, and the released
The fire intention and Biqiong's demonic breath are repeatedly intertwined.
An extremely powerful sword energy bypassed the blue-white Brahma True Fire and struck at the Qiong Demon Breath that day. The green Qiong Demon Breath rolled around, wrapping up the sword energy, and finally the sword energy disappeared.
In terms of degree of condensation, the sword embryo that was barely combined at this time was naturally far inferior to the Bi Qiong Demon Breath that the three snake demons had worked hard to practice for thousands of years. However, Lu Xiaotian still found that under this sword with all his concentration,
Although the sword energy has disappeared, Lu Xiaotian was also extremely surprised to find that in order to extinguish the sword energy, Biqiong's demonic breath also decreased slightly. This difference would have been difficult to detect without Lu Xiaotian's full observation.
With a sword strike, Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. Ever since he came to Redfish Town in trouble, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed.
For eleven years, in a valley hundreds of miles away from Redfish Town, a giant bull-headed puppet who looked like a giant spirit god knocked away the honest-looking young man opposite him with a hammer without expression.
A streak of blood escaped from the corner of the young man's mouth, and his body rolled in the air. He finally managed to stand still, and a bit of bitterness flashed across the corner of his mouth. In the past eleven years, no matter how hard he tried, there was always a helpless relationship between him and the bull-headed giant puppet in front of him.
The gap across the gap, if it were not for the need of sparring, the opponent could easily kill him with just one hammer.
"Senior brother is so amazing. He has reached the ninth level of foundation building so quickly. He is only one step away from forming the core." At this time, a girl in a green dress with a pretty face and skin as white as gel appeared at the entrance of the valley, with a voice like a warbler.
The cry is sweet and moving. Her black hair is simply tied behind her head, and she wears a light purple wild flower wreath on her head. She is very playful.
"Junior sister's speed is not much slower than mine."
The young man was Xiang Hua, who had an appointment with Lu Xiaotian. He secretly thought to himself that it was he who was so powerful. It was clearly the one-armed senior who refused to accept him as his disciple. If it hadn't been for these eleven years, he had never stopped taking the medicine.
Red Bamboo Pill, as well as the elixirs used to improve the magic power from the early stage to the later stage of foundation building, he can only reach the fifth level of foundation building now.
Yu Xiaoqiao in front of me is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he has successfully established the foundation last year. This speed is not slow even for the entire royal family.
"It's much slower. Uncle Beard is really biased. He gave you so many pills but didn't give them to me. Otherwise, I should be in the middle stage of foundation building now." Yu Xiaoqiao curled his mouth and glanced not far away.
The bull-headed giant puppet here was unsatisfied.
"You are the only one who dares to call him that." When Xiang Hua saw the bull-headed giant puppet walking to the side of the valley and stopped moving, he couldn't help but shook his head and thought to himself that he was envious of the close relationship between Yu Xiaoqiao and Lu Xiaotian. He wanted to do everything possible.
He tried his best to get as close as possible to Lu Xiaotian, but there was no chance at all.
"Brother, there is no need to be discouraged. Uncle Beard is just cold-faced and warm-hearted." Yu Xiaoqiao comforted Xiang Hua. Eleven years have passed, and Yu Xiaoqiao has grown from an ignorant girl to a slim and pretty girl now. She also knows that
She knew that Xiang Hua had always wanted to be his mentor to Uncle Huzi, but he couldn't. She even asked for Xiang Hua's love once, but it was of no use.
Xiang Hua stopped talking, and the bull-headed giant puppet was not far from his side. Although he seldom made a sound, it was undoubtedly the soul of the one-armed senior. Xiang Hua knew better that the relationship between him and Lu Xiaotian was more than just a relationship.
In this kind of exchange, Xiang Hua is very satisfied that the other party can keep his promise. If it weren't for the other party's intervention, he would never be able to reach this point now.
Boom, as the two of them were talking, the giant bull-headed puppet who had been guarding one side like a giant spirit god and had never spoken a word suddenly fell to the ground like a dead thing.
"No, Uncle Beard is in trouble!" Yu Xiaoqiao couldn't help but look shocked when he saw the strange changes in the bull-headed giant puppet. He held out a black flying shuttle and motioned for Xiang Hua to jump up too.
"Wait a minute, I'll put away the senior's puppet first." Xiang Hua thought for a moment and felt that this bull-headed giant puppet was extremely powerful. It would be a pity if it was lost because of this. It would be better to put it away first and return it to the senior later.