Liu Ming gave a cold hum, and the sword formula in his heart was frozen.
The green sword was swept down by the time awn. It turned into a huge green sword. Just in a flash, it cut off the gray awn. Then it involved the human sword soul in the sudden retreat.
With a tearing sound, the soul of the sword didn't even have time to scream. It was twisted into pieces by the dense sword air. With a "bang", it turned into pieces of gray fog. One of the thin and crystal sword air floated out and sent out a strong fluctuation of sword spirit.
Liu Ming's heart is a joy, and his body quickly appears next to the crystal sword Qi. With one hand empty move, he introduces this wisp of sword energy into the spirit sea in his body.
At the same time, Xumi's sword embryo, which had been quietly suspended, suddenly trembled like a spirit. In a few flashes, he inhaled the sword energy wandering in the spirit sea.
Liu Ming can clearly feel the power of the spirit of the sword embryo with a sweep of his divine consciousness. It seems that he has recovered a little. He immediately nodded with satisfaction.
Then, he recalled the blue flying sword with one hand, and was about to drive the sword light forward, but another silver light came.
Liu Ming immediately felt awe inspiring. As soon as his eyes were fixed, he immediately saw that what was wrapped in the silver light in the distance was also a human shaped sword soul. Judging from its breath, it was many times stronger than the previous gray sword soul.
Behind him, there was another magnificent golden sword light, which seemed to catch up with the former.
Liu Ming's face moved. Just as he was about to avoid the spirit of the silver sword, a loud voice came from behind the golden sword light
"Front younger martial brother, help me to stop this silver boy!"
Speaking, the soul of the silver sword has already flashed to the front.
Liu Ming hesitated in his heart and finally pointed out that the green flying sword at his feet flashed out again and turned into a huge sword light. When his head was chopped, seven or eight Blue Sword shadows were emitted, blocking the direction of the sword soul's escape.
"Roar..."
The silver sword soul seems to be very dissatisfied with Liu Ming's sudden move to block the way, and immediately gives out a roar. The silver light on his body is Yisheng.
The next moment, with the sound of "poop poop", the blue sword shadow hit the silver light one after another!
The result let Liu Ming surprised scene appeared!
The silver dodge light just flashed wildly for a few times, then recovered calm, but the blue sword shadow broke one after another.
However, even so, the speed of his flight also stagnated. In this interval, a shrill sound of breaking the air sounded, and the dazzling golden light had caught up with him.
There was still a few feet away from the golden sword light, but Liu Ming felt a hot wave coming on his face. In his heart, he was shocked and immediately stepped back.
The soul of the silver sword has been shrouded in the attack range of the golden sword light. There is no way to retreat. Suddenly, there is a low roar and a slow escape. The arms move in the silver light. Suddenly, countless silver sword Qi sweep out to meet the golden light.
In the sound of golden dagger, the golden light and silver are entangled with each other.
At this time, Liu Ming had already floated back twenty or thirty feet away, and didn't mean to intervene.
As a result, the battle in front of us had a result without a few breaths. Although the silver sword soul was powerful, it was equal to the friars in the middle period of Huajing. However, the golden sword light contained the meaning of the sword, and the person who drove it was the existence of a real Dan realm. Their strength was not at the same level at all.
The soul of the silver sword just barely resisted it twice, then it was cut into two pieces by the golden sword light, and it burst into two thick silver smoke.
In the smoke, there was a crystal sword energy as thick as a hemp rope, and the fluctuation it sent out was more than seven or eight times larger than the gray sword he had absorbed before.
Liu Ming looks in the eye, in the heart also unavoidably some greedy.
At this moment, the golden sword light suddenly turned into a lifelike Golden Snake, and an opening and closing room swallowed all the crystal clear sword meaning and the silver smoke that had not yet been diffused.
Then, all the golden light converged like a long whale absorbing water and turned into a golden flying sword as thin as cicada wings. On the flying sword stood a big man with Qiu Xu.
Liu Ming's eyes twitch slightly. The breath of this great man is very similar to that of Yin Jiuling and other inner door palms. If he is really a strong swordsman in Zhendan realm, it seems that eight out of ten are the legendary secret disciples.
"Ha ha, I'm Qiu Longzi from futu palace. Thank you for your help just now. My younger martial brother Xiuwei should be an inner disciple. Now I can enter here. You can see something extraordinary. I don't know how to call him?" Qiu Xu just absorbed a wisp of pure sword meaning. He looked at Liu Ming in a good mood and said with a bold fist.
"You're welcome, elder martial brother. I'm Liu Ming of Luoyou peak." Liu Ming in the heart move, hastily also a gift.
Nine times out of ten, this great man is the secret disciple of Zhendan realm, but he doesn't look proud.
"Oh, Luoyou peak? As far as I know, most of the inner disciples who practice flying sword are from tianjianfeng. To tell you the truth, I was born in tianjianfeng before. Luoyoufeng is famous for his ghost skills. I didn't expect that there would be a sword practitioner. Eh... Younger martial brother seems to be practicing Taigang sword formula“ Qiu Xu first laughed, then his eyes were fixed, and then he gave a light voice.
"Elder martial brother Qiu really has good eyesight. I was able to cultivate this secret sword by chance“ One of his inner disciples' Cultivation of Taigang sword Jue is a little questionable, but this matter has been put on the surface by the law enforcement hall, so it is no longer deliberately covered up; It's too late.
"Well, Taigang sword formula is not simple... But in other words, most of our sword skills are in this flying sword. A few days ago, I had a fierce battle with a strong enemy, which made the spirit of the golden immortal sword hurt a lot. I came to the sword soul hall to kill some sword spirits and nourish the spirit of the flying sword. Since younger martial brother Liu has come in, why don't you and I go together? " It seems that Qiu Xu is not very concerned about Liu Ming's practice of Taigang sword Jue. Instead, he warmly invites Liu Ming.
When Liu Ming heard the words, his mind turned quickly.
When he first came to jianhun hall, he was not very familiar with everything here. He was much safer to follow Qiu Longzi. By the way, he could also inquire about the situation of jianhun.
After all, judging from the two sword spirits we just met, the sword spirits here are also divided into several levels, and their strength is quite different.
Thinking of this, Liu Ming nodded
"So, please take care of elder martial brother Qiu“
"You're welcome. I just like to be lively. I've been wandering in the sword soul hall for several days, and I'm almost suffocating“ When Qiu Xu saw Liu Ming's answer, he grinned again.
The next time, the two will go together.
The interior space of jianhun hall has its own boundary, which is similar to that of Xiaoyan. However, except for the wasteland, it is desert. Except for the occasional hills and slopes, it can never be seen to the end. It seems very monotonous. No wonder Qiu Longzi feels a little suffocated when he is alone.
Although Qiu Longzi's accomplishments are extremely high, he is still extremely forthright. When he meets some gray sword spirits, he leaves them to Liu Ming. He sweeps the array aside and sometimes gives advice. When he meets some silver sword spirits, he breaks them up and gives some of the sword energy to Liu Ming.
In the process of walking with him, Liu Ming also took the opportunity to find out a lot about the soul of the sword.
It turns out that the sword spirit here is divided into three levels. It's very easy to identify them. They are gray, silver and gold.
Just as Liu Ming estimated, the strength of these three kinds of sword souls are different. The gray sword soul is equivalent to the friars of Congye period, and the silver sword soul is equivalent to the friars of Huajing period. The highest gold sword soul has stronger strength and has the strength of fake Dan realm. Considering the special environment of the sword soul hall, even the friars facing the real Dan realm will not fall into the disadvantage.
Fortunately, the golden sword soul is extremely rare, and most of them wander in the depth of the sword soul hall. Generally, they don't appear here.
Of course, among the three kinds of sword spirits, gold sword spirit has the most energy, silver sword spirit has the second, and gray sword spirit has the least energy.
More than ten days later.
On a small hillside in a wasteland, a green sword light about the size of Zhang is hovering around a silver human sword soul. From time to time, it splits into several smaller green sword lights and cuts at the silver sword soul.
In the low roar of the silver sword soul, a silver sword light was coagulated around his body to protect him from the attack of the blue sword light.
At the same time, Qiu Longzi stood not far away watching the regiment, and didn't seem to help.
After a cup of tea, under the constant bombardment of the blue sword light, the silver light of the whole body began to have a faint sign of instability.
In the blue light of the sword, Liu Ming was pleased to see this and saw a flaw in his heart. He immediately changed his sword formula and waved out a spiral sword Qi.
"Hiss" a light ring!
The spiral sword Qi hit the chest of the silver human sword soul!
The silver sword soul will immediately turn into silver sword light and run away after a howl.
The green flying sword suddenly became more and more powerful, and suddenly turned into several sword circles. Dozens of flying sword virtual shadows appeared around the silver sword soul who had just been flying a few feet, and cut it down at the same time.
A sound of tearing gold and silk came!
The soul of the silver sword was cut into several sections, and turned into a group of silver sword energy, which was inhaled by the green sword light.
Among them, the wisp of hemp rope like crystal awn, which Qiu Longzi called the sword soul silk, makes up for the invisible sword embryo in Liu Ming's body.
"Good! Younger martial brother Liu's Royal sword skill is really more and more exquisite. It seems that there is no problem to deal with the sword soul of this level“ Qiu Longzi's figure flashed and appeared in front of Liu Ming, praising him loudly.
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