Chapter 65

A dense light flashed in the space bag.

The light, like running water, passed through the space bag and slowly condensed together.

It is full moon white, changing its shape like a mass of mercury.

Wow.

In a flash, it condensed into that mysterious turtle shell!

At the moment, dark and deep turtle back patterns flicker on the back of the mysterious turtle shell.

The moon flowed, and there was a faint voice in the void:

"All my blood will kill the descendants of Zhuge..."

Brush.

From the dark turtle back pattern, a moonlight turned into a rune and fell on Yangxu.

Teng!

Yangxu's whole body rose up the flame Rune and blocked all the moonlight runes.

The mysterious turtle shell seemed frightened and hid back in the space bag in an instant.

The flame Rune circulates and slowly retracts into Yang Xu's body.

A distant unknown.

The top of a mountain in mid air.

Brush!

An old man with white hair and beard suddenly opened his eyes.

Two fine awns shot forward like swords, as if they saw through the distant void.

Whoosh!

Three mysterious men came across the space:

"Clan old man! He noticed abnormal fluctuations, which seems to be the blood left outside..."

early morning.

Wow.

Yangxu a carp, get up neatly.

"Huh?"

He looked at the pillow and frowned:

"Has anyone moved my space bag?"

He clearly remembered that it was not in this position last night.

Open it and see that the mysterious turtle shell is still there.

Yangxu is relieved for the time being.

"The main task these days is to practice sword pulling and chopping."

Although there is a system, it can automatically master the sword pulling and cutting.

However, only through continuous practice and mastery can the power of sword pulling and cutting be brought into play.

Tieao gave it to himself because he thought it was suitable for him.

Yangxu doesn't want to live up to others' kindness.

According to the topographic map of lingyunzong given by tie Ao, Yang Xu came to a waterfall.

Boom!

Rolling water poured down from a 100 meter high cliff.

The running water fell into the deep pool and roared.

On the Bank of the pool.

The rising sun stands calm 100 meters away from the waterfall.

There is an iron sword with scabbard at the waist. It's common.

The secret of the mental skill of "sword pulling and chopping" flows by.

Hum.

Yang Xu's breath coagulated.

The air makes a slight sound of being cut.

Yangxu's pupil shrinks:

Draw the sword and cut!

Yiyin!

The sword came out like water, tearing the void, and a cold awn burst out.

Chulon!

The pool water was cut into a gap and recovered in an instant.

"Not fast enough."

Yiyin!

It cut another sword.

Boom!

The pool exploded.

"The angle is wrong."

Yang Xu cut out one sword and another.

Until afternoon.

Rao is a strong man. He pulls out his sword and cuts it at high speed. His arms are sore.

I feel like I can't hold the sword.

"Is this my limit? Stick to it! Breaking through the limit will make a great improvement!"

Yangxu's right arm is sore, like a hundred thousand ants biting.

But he insisted on pressing on the hilt of the sword, and his palm was sore.

Draw the sword and cut!

Yiyin!

The bright light of the sword tore the void and flew out.

Hiss.

A small black crack appeared on the pool and recovered instantly.

Boom, boom!

A waterfall 100 meters away was cut off.

A sword mark was cut on the mountain and was instantly covered by the waterfall.

"What a powerful power!"

Yangxu's eyes flashed.

[Ding!]

[congratulations to players. The level of A-level sword skill "sword pulling and cutting" has been increased! Current level: LV1!]

"Finally upgraded!"

Yangxu smiled happily and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

He felt that it was more difficult to improve the level of fencing than martial arts.

After all, it is difficult to reach the degree of using foreign objects.

Look at the sun hanging overhead. Yangxu's heart is a little loose.

He sat on the ground and ate something casually.

He took off his coat, threw away his space bag and continued to practice sword pulling and cutting.

Whoosh.

A small dark shadow flashed past.

It was a little black dog that got out of the woods nearby.

The little black dog has no hair and a pair of black eyes.

The key is its appearance, quite the temperament of a Chinese pastoral dog.

"This little thing can't also cross from the earth."

Yangxu looked at the woods behind him and couldn't see the end at a glance.

He heard that there were many wild animals kept by Lingyun sect in the forest, and he didn't know how the little black dog survived.

"Little thing, eat?"

Yangxu broke a small piece of cake.

"Ow!"

The little black dog didn't seem to be able to bark yet. His voice was creamy.

Yangxu saw that the little thing despised his broken cake at all.

"Well, play by yourself. I don't have time to accompany you."

Yang Xu stood up and just walked to the pool.

As soon as his right hand held the handle of the sword, he suddenly felt different.

The iron sword seemed to become an extension of his arm.

The cold feeling seeped into Yang Xu's body from the iron sword, which made him cold all over:

Is this sword Qi?

Yiyin!

He drew his sword abruptly.

The light of the sword is sharp and turns into invisibility.

Boom, boom!

The rocks under the waterfall suddenly burst out a shallow sword mark.

"The power has soared!"

Yangxu felt that it was difficult for him to take this sword.

"No wonder many people repair swords. The lethality of sword repair is really strong."

According to Yang Xu, there are many sword talents who can even integrate the power of soul art into their own swords.

More people of Tianzong are dedicated to the sword and awaken the powerful "sword body", which makes the enemy cold.

"I don't want to awaken the sword body. I'll be satisfied as long as I practice sword pulling and cutting."

Yang Xu smiled and glanced at his back.

holy crap

Little thing, what are you doing!

I don't know when the little black dog ran to Yangxu's clothes.

When the claw is pulled casually, the Yangxu space bag is exposed.

Prick.

The little black dog bit the space bag gently and broke it.

"I'll go. What teeth are you? You can even chew the refined space bag?"

Yangxu flashed beside it.

Seeing that the little thing didn't pick anything, he bit the mysterious turtle shell.

"Loosen it!"

"Ow!"

The little thing shook his mouth and hissed.

Yangxu's finger was bitten with a blood mark.

Yangxu's heart jumped inexplicably and stared at the little black dog in surprise.

No matter how slow he was, he realized the extraordinary of the little black dog.

You know, the space bag is refined by refining technique. It contains a trace of space power. The sword can't be broken.

Yangxu's skin is hard to hurt by the sword after a long time of refining.

But the little black dog easily bites the space bag.

Also casually, it cut Yangxu's skin.

Even fierce animals can't do it easily.

What's more, a little bit smaller than a baby?

Wow.

Yang Xu grabbed the hilt of the sword and stared at the little black dog fiercely:

"Put the turtle shell down, I can not kill you! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"

He has no naive idea of "influencing it with love" and "taking it as a pet".

It's really this little thing. It's so weird!

To Yangxu's surprise.

The little thing accidentally bit Yang Xu's finger and licked his lower lip.

It seems that there is still more meaning. Look at xiangyangxu's fingers.

Yangxu couldn't help but feel cold all over.