Chapter 1485

Just as Liu Ming passed by an obscure corner, the empty sword bag that had been hidden in his waist suddenly trembled. As soon as he picked his eyebrows, he immediately stopped and looked at the bottom of a shelf beside him.

There is a golden picture scroll, which looks a little broken and rolled together, but it may be able to draw some flying sword patterns on the picture scroll.

There was a flash in Liu Ming's eyes. The meaning of the sword just came out of the picture, but it was fleeting. If Jianwan had not sensed the meaning of the sword, he would not have noticed it.

"Shopkeeper, can you show me this?" Liu Ming pointed to the scroll and said to the middle-aged shopkeeper.

"OK, OK, no problem." The shopkeeper replied quickly, waving a white light and falling on the white light prohibition of the shelf.

The white light ban immediately cracked a gap, and the owner took out the scroll and gave it to Liu Ming.

Liu Ming's palm touched the picture scroll, and his sword bag suddenly became hot. The empty sword pill hummed and trembled, but it was dormant again.

He was stunned in his heart, but on his face he unfolded the picture as if nothing had happened.

There are dozens of flying swords in the painting.

The shapes and sizes of these flying swords are different, but the patterns of each flying sword are very lifelike, even the patterns on the sword are clearly visible, as if there are dozens of flying swords in front of us.

The flying swords on the scroll seem to be arranged in a disorderly way, but from Liu Ming's eyes, there are some mysteries hidden.

These dozens of flying swords seem to be arranged in a sword array.

"Although the painting is lifelike, it has no spiritual fluctuation. It seems that it is just a common thing. Should it be sold here?" Liu Ming looked for a moment, turned his head and looked at the shopkeeper standing by.

"The guests don't know. This picture scroll has been in the shop for some years. It used to be a good magic weapon. After the sacrifice, it can release sword Qi to protect the body against the enemy. It's just that the painting is a little bit broken, and the spirit has been lost year by year, and it has become what it is now, but it's by no means ordinary. " The shopkeeper's face was a little chatty.

"I see." Liu Ming nodded and his eyes fell on the edge of the picture.

There was a rather obvious broken hole, which seemed to be caused by some sharp weapon.

"Although it can't be used now, if it can be repaired by a skillful craftsman, it may still be able to reappear its edge. Today you can find this thing is also predestined. If you want to, you can make one hundred thousand magic crystals. What do you mean? " The owner looked at the sword bag around Liu Ming's waist and said with a smile.

When Liu Ming heard the words, his eyes flashed, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Well, I'll buy it if it looks good to me." He turned over his hand and folded up the scroll. Then he took out 100000 magic crystals and handed them to the middle-aged shopkeeper.

The middle-aged shopkeeper saw this, and with a smile, respectfully sent Liu Ming out of the shop.

The next time, Liu Ming did not continue to stroll in the street, and soon returned to Zhenxin garden.

There is still no one coming back from Qingyu and others. Liu Ming shakes his head and knows that the younger generation of these ethnic groups seldom come to such a prosperous resort. Naturally, they have to go around enough, so they don't care.

After returning to his room, he laid a simple array prohibition.

After that, Liu Ming sat down, took out the broken picture, looked up and down, and showed a trace of curiosity on his face.

It can send out a very pure sword spirit. It's definitely not a common thing. However, he just looked at it in the shop just now. Now he naturally wants to have a good exploration. Maybe there's something hidden in it.

With this thought, Liu Ming fingers a little, and the scroll slowly unfolds in front of him. Dozens of flying swords are still vivid, but there is still no spiritual power.

He pondered for a moment, waved a black light, and disappeared into the picture.

The black light flashed into the picture, but the result was like a mud cow into the water, without causing any change.

Liu Ming's eyebrow tip picked, but he didn't show an unexpected look. The spirit of this painting has been basically lost, and it's normal to have no response to his mana.

He thought about it for a moment, and his palm was directly attached to the scroll. Pure mana swarmed into the scroll.

Little by little, a quarter of an hour later, the picture has never had the slightest reaction.

Liu Ming slowly took back his hand, his face not only didn't show a look of depression, but also a little happy.

With his magic power at the moment, ordinary magic weapons may not be able to bear huge magic power and be broken by Shengsheng.

However, this scroll has taken so much magic power from him that it can still feel as if nothing happened. It must not be an ordinary magic weapon.

He thought about it for a moment. His eyes flashed and he pointed a little. A golden sword shot out and hit the scroll.

Liu Ming deliberately controls the strength of the sword Qi. As a result, the golden sword Qi puffs, but is swallowed directly by the painting.

On the surface of the picture, dozens of flying swords flashed, and then disappeared immediately.

As soon as Liu Ming's face brightened, he could not help cheering up.

Sure enough, what he thought was right. There was a trace of sword spirit in the painting, and he should respond to the sword spirit.

He immediately two hands a burst of continuous play, a thick golden sword gas shot out, a steady stream into the picture.

More and more bright golden light scattered on the scroll, and dozens of flying sword patterns on the surface became more and more bright, as if they were flying out of the scroll.

However, after the golden light of the painting reaches a certain level, it still depends on how Liu Ming urges the sword Qi to integrate into it, and the painting has no more changes. It seems to be the limit at this level.

Liu Ming's hands kept on, and his sword spirit continued to blend into the painting. His face was a little gloomy.

As time went by, most of his magic power had been consumed. Seeing that the picture was still like this, his face flashed fiercely, and his heart urged him. There was a clear sword sound on his waist.

With a flash of golden light, the empty sword ball flew out of it and suspended on the picture scroll.

It seems that Jianwan sensed something, made a joyful sword sound, and sent out the golden sword Qi.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed, his fingers flicked, and the empty sword ball glowed. A thick golden sword shot down and bombarded the picture.

Then, the empty sword ball flashed and disappeared.

As soon as Liu Ming's heart was tight, at this moment, a cracking sound came from the scroll,

A golden glow burst out on the scroll, rendering the whole room golden.

Buzz, buzz!

The dozens of flying swords on the scroll were shocked, and all of them broke away. They split and galloped in the air, as if they were practicing a delicate sword array.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed and a look of disappointment appeared on his face. Although he had practiced sword pill early and mastered the skill of Taigang sword, he was not proficient in sword formation.

Any sword array can't be evolved by a flying sword. Although the sword array in front of him is exquisite, it's a chicken rib for him.

The evolution of the sword array is not long. After a few breaths, the golden light from the picture slowly converges, and dozens of flying swords flash and fly back to the picture.

Then the golden light on the scroll flashed, and the empty sword pill flew out from the inside. The golden light on the surface was dim, and it seemed that it had lost a lot of vitality.

Liu Ming was surprised and waved back Jianwan.

His divine sense enters the sword pill. At this moment, a hazy golden light shoots out of the sword pill, and suddenly disappears into Liu Ming's body. It flies directly into his sea of divine sense and turns into a piece of golden light, which is wrapped in the black little man of the sea of divine sense.

As soon as Liu Ming's face changed, he snorted, and his face turned pale.

The little black man was transformed by his spirit. At this time, he only felt the pain in his mind.

At this time, the golden light that shrouded the black villain suddenly dispersed, turned into gold characters, and merged into the sea of his divine knowledge.

Liu Ming gasped for a moment, and then his face relaxed. At the same time, he understood the contents of those golden words.

Moon breaking sword Gang chop!

This is a secret skill of imperial sword. Strictly speaking, it is a special sword formula.

However, this sword Jue is very special. It is totally different from the Tiangang sword technique practiced by Liu Ming before. The moon breaking sword Jue is a secret technique that stores the sword Qi in the body, transforms it into a kind of sword spirit with great destructive power, and releases it at one time when fighting with others.

This sword formula requires high quality of flying sword, and the longer it is stored, the more powerful it will be released.

According to the description on the golden characters, this sword formula is a magic sword skill created by a demon named aomu Laozu. With this sword formula, he once used to kill a real tongxuan great power in the realm of celestial phenomena.

Liu Ming's heart is pounding. His void sword is very powerful. With this sword formula, he has another Assassin's mace.

It's a pity that since he came to the central imperial city, the devil heaven seemed to be asleep, and completely lurked. Otherwise, you can ask him about the cultivation and origin of Mu Qing Laozu.

A moment later, Liu Ming took a breath, suppressed his excitement and picked up the sword scroll on the ground.

This thing has changed to the original appearance of lifeless and spiritless.

He looked through the picture scroll and put it away.

It should be left by the old Mu Qing. It may be useful in the future.

He thought so, turned over his hand, took out a pill, swallowed it, silently operated the secret bone formula, and recovered the damaged spirit and mana.

In the next two days, Liu Ming took part in several auctions and exchange meetings between demons in the sky realm, but he also bought some precious materials. Especially in one exchange meeting, he bought a section of blood rotten wood at a high price, which is one of the excellent materials for demons to refine their bodies.

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