When Mo Wen held the hilt of the broken sword, a weak wave of consciousness passed into Mo Wen's mind. The wave was filled with the joy and relief of finding a home, and then Mo Wen felt a huge strange force rushing towards him.
After entering the body, the sword energy in the Dantian soared like a tonic. In an instant, it broke through the fifth level and reached the sixth level. It had no intention of stopping and continued to increase rapidly, reaching three times its original size.
He could stop. And a huge picture also unfolded in Mo Wen's mind.
This is a battlefield! The person fighting is not a mortal, but a "Sword Immortal" who is famous for flying in the sky with sword light. These people are divided into two groups and fight with all their strength. The vertical and horizontal sword energy almost tears the sky apart. Every sword
The light falling can leave sword marks on the ground that are miles or even dozens of miles long. Mountains are broken and shattered, and the lakes under the mountains are evaporated! Such a battle scene cannot be imagined in Mo Wenshi's dreams. What he knows
The strongest person in the world is the Sword Master, but the Sword Master definitely does not have such power. These people can only be named after "immortals"!
Soon Mo Wen discovered the difference between the two fighting parties. The sword spirits transformed by the spiritual sword of the "Sword Immortal" on one side were all in the form of monster beasts, while the sword spirits transformed by the spiritual sword of the "Sword Immortal" on the other side were not the same.
It has no fixed posture, and its spiritual power fluctuations are also extremely pure. However, of the two "Sword Immortals", the number of the former is obviously far greater than that of the latter, and the latter is completely suppressed.
Mo Wen was shocked, because the spirit swords used by those "Sword Immortals" who had the upper hand had the spirit of the monster beasts injected by the spirit sword's spirit-infusion method, and the latter's spirit sword had only the spirit of the monster
It is a sword spirit that is truly naturally generated by the owner's obsession!
Mo Wen took a deep breath and found that he was getting closer and closer to the truth about the real and fake spirit swords mentioned by the mysterious man in Jianchi. There is no doubt that the "sword immortals" used by those at a disadvantage in the picture are the "real ones"
Spirit Sword"!
Soon, those "real" spiritual swords and "Sword Immortals" were completely defeated and broke out into the distance, while those "fake" spiritual swords and "Sword Immortals" tried their best to surround and kill without mercy. Mo Wen saw with his own eyes that many serious injuries had already occurred.
The "real" spiritual sword "Sword Immortal" lost its fighting power and was brutally killed by those who caught up with it.
Mo Wen felt like he was holding back a ball of fire in his chest. He wished he could rush in and kill all those fake spirit swords. He was naturally attracted to spirit swords and sword spirits, but the sword spirits would never include such monster beasts.
A pseudo-sword spirit with a full soul!
Suddenly, a figure attracted Mo Wen's attention. The "Sword Immortal" was wearing an aqua blue sword robe. The spiritual sword in his hand was badly damaged, and it was exactly the same as the broken sword in the stone chamber! The "Sword Immortal" was trapped.
Under the siege of more than a dozen "Sword Immortals", he was about to lose control. Suddenly, a layer of ripples was released from his body. He raised his foot and stepped forward. The trajectory was extremely mysterious, and the green spirit in the air around him
The clouds gathered at his feet crazily, dragging his body out of the encirclement. Then as he stepped forward step by step, blue clouds gathered at his feet, and his elegant figure disappeared from the horizon in an instant as if slowly but quickly.
Then, the screen disappeared, and Mo Wen's mind withdrew from the spirit sword.
Buzz! The Broken Sword trembled lightly, and the cold spiritual power that was scattered around suddenly retracted, condensing on the Broken Sword from all directions. After ten breaths, all the ice in the stone chamber melted, and the temperature quickly returned to normal, and the Broken Sword
All the spiritual power of the sword was restrained, and it looked like a broken sword that was about to be scrapped. The small blue jade sword on the chest seemed to be feeling something, and the halo shrank and calmed down.
Pulling out the broken sword from the ground, a strange color flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, because he felt that the power that could be absorbed in this sword was still endless, and what he had just absorbed was only a fraction of it! He didn't know when he would fully absorb this sword.
What level will the refining reach?
"Bingyun Sword?" Mo Wen stroked the two ancient seal characters on the sword and murmured softly. There was a slight fluctuation in the remaining sword, which seemed to be a response to Mo Wen.
"There is also that kind of footwork that can stand on the clouds. You must learn it!" Mo Wen's eyes showed a hint of determination. With that kind of footwork that defies the sky, he is almost invincible.
Holding the Broken Sword in hand, Mo Wen bowed to the skeleton again: "The Broken Sword has a spirit, and its spirit is immortal. As a sword furnace, I can absorb the spirits of thousands of Broken Swords, and extend my will. Today I take away the 'Bingyun'. Senior, if
Don’t blame anyone who has spirits in heaven.”
As Mo Wen paid homage, the sitting skeleton suddenly turned into bone powder and floated slowly down.
Mo Wen felt relieved. He looked at the place where the bones and bone powder were scattered and his eyes suddenly focused. He carefully pushed the bone powder away, and a line of writing appeared on the steel rock.
"I, the Shuiyun Sword Sect of Ziyun Star Pavilion, was looking at the sea of stars. I was chased by my enemies and escaped here. I was seriously injured and dying and was unable to find the sect. I am now sitting here. I hope that someone with the destiny will return my bones to the sect and leave behind any relics.
Those who are destined can take it."
"Purple Cloud Star Pavilion"? "Shuiyun Sect"? Mo Wen was stunned. He had never heard of these two names. Also, what was that "sword pouch"? He shook his head and bowed down to the bone powder made from the bones: "
Senior, please rest assured that if there is an opportunity, senior’s ashes will be sent back to the sect for a proper burial."
He tore off a corner of his clothes and meticulously collected all the ashes on the ground. But something among the ashes caught his eye again. It was a black bag that looked like a money bag. He didn't know what it was made of.
, showing a touch of metallic luster.
Mo Wen picked it up and found that it was very smooth in his hand, like silk, but its texture was many times harder than silk. He pinched the bag and it seemed that there was something inside, but Mo Wen opened the bag and what happened?
It can't be poured out, and I can't even put my fingers in!
Is this a sword pouch? Mo Wen was startled for a moment, and then he soon felt relieved. This was the sword immortal's thing, and it was normal that he wouldn't be able to use it. Just as he was about to put it away, he suddenly felt the "Bingyun Sword" in his hand shake, and this black
The bag released a wave of spiritual power, and its appearance began to change strangely, and soon a simple black scabbard appeared in Mo Wen's hand.
Mo Wen's eyes bulged, and he held the "scabbard" in front of his eyes in disbelief and looked at it carefully. Then he knocked again and confirmed that it was a real scabbard. He hesitated and inserted the "Xuanbing Sword" into it.
Just right, exactly the same!
It turned out to be the scabbard of the "Xuanbing Sword". No wonder it was so magical. Only those sword immortals and their like could have such methods. Mo Wen tried to probe his spiritual sense, but his intuition was gray and he couldn't sense anything. Then
I tried injecting sword energy, but there was no response, so I stopped trying.
There was nothing else in this stone room except these things. Mo Wen looked around and found a corner door on one side, so he walked over.
Pushing open the covered stone door, Mo Wen found a corridor in front of him. After walking a hundred meters along the corridor, his eyes suddenly lit up. A spacious stone chamber appeared again. The material of the stone chamber was still steel rock, and there were a few inlaid stones on the top for lighting.
's pearl.
There are still not many things in this stone room. There is a bed and a table, all made of ordinary bluestone. On the wall of the stone bed is a large word "sword" carved into the stone. The writing is three-quarters of the way into the stone. The iron paintings and silver hooks are like a stroke.
The sword mark contained a strong sword intent. Looking at this word, Mo Wen felt a slight tingling in his spiritual senses, and he couldn't look at it more.
He retracted his gaze and focused on the stone table. There were three objects placed on it, a jade plate with a radius of half a foot, crystal clear and covered with dense lines, and the other two objects were two jade slips with a length of half a foot.
The shape is exactly the same as the one that is more square and soft.
Is this the ancient spirit sword master's palace that Fang Rou said? No, the location is too far away? Then he laughed in surprise. The owner of this cave is not an ordinary spirit sword master, he is probably a "sword immortal" and his like.
, naturally what happens here cannot be understood by common sense. Those legendary immortals in the supernatural miscellany have large formations guarding their caves. If someone enters them by mistake, they will be sent out inexplicably, and the place they come out of may be far away from the cave.
I don't know what was recorded in these two jade slips. Mo Wen first picked up the two jade slips and probed his spiritual sense into them one by one. There seemed to be some barrier blocking one of them, and Mo Wen's spiritual sense could not reach it.
When I entered the door, I found nothing, but the other one was unobstructed, and the contents inside were completely displayed before my eyes.
After a long time, Mo Wen withdrew his spiritual sense, his eyes were full of energy, and the joy on his face could no longer be concealed.
"Is there such a wonderful method in the world?" Mo Wen was excited. This jade slip did not contain any peerless sword techniques or any immortal cultivation methods, but a set of hand seal techniques used to control the mountain-protecting formation here!
And the center that controls the formation is the jade plate on the stone table!
Overjoyed, he put away the jade plate, and suppressed the idea of activating the magic experiment immediately. This jade plate is called the formation plate, and the formation it controls is called the Three Turns Water Cloud Sword Formation, which can mobilize the energy of heaven and earth, clouds and water.
For your own use, it can be used both for defense and attack, and it has endless magical uses. However, the normal operation of this array requires the consumption of water elemental spiritual stones. The grooves on the array plate are inlaid with three diamond-shaped black crystals.
Fluctuations of water-attribute spiritual energy came from inside, but it was very weak. It was obviously a sign that the spiritual energy was about to be exhausted. It was no wonder that Fang Rou's father was able to break in by mistake. The mountain-protecting formation here lacked enough spiritual energy to maintain, and it was almost exhausted.
Strike, it’s not surprising that there are loopholes.
After putting away the jade plate and the two jade slips, Mo Wen wanted to leave the stone room, but encountered an invisible barrier at the exit. According to the jade slips, this was the barrier formed by the formation.
.Mo Wen took out the jade plate and played a seal he had just learned. A stream of light flashed past, and the barrier suddenly dissipated.
After walking out, Mo Wen felt something suddenly light up in front of him. He appeared in a hall, with strong sunlight shining in from the other side of the hall. It turned out that this was already the outermost cave. He quickly walked out of the cave and saw the scene in front of him.
But Mo Wen was shocked again.
Because before his eyes appeared a valley with birds singing and flowers fragrant. The surrounding mountains were green with green forests and green grass. How could there be any hint of the withering of winter? The cave he came out of was located on a cliff at the end of the valley. A waterfall dozens of feet away crashed from the top of the mountain.
Below, a deep pool has accumulated, and the overflowing water trickles out of the valley and merges into a small stream. There are many flowers and plants in the valley, and butterflies are dancing among the flowers, creating a sense of peace and tranquility.
If there were no old grudges in the world, it would be a good choice to live in seclusion here. I shook my head, knowing that this was just an unrealistic idea.dd