"With the sword?"
Hear the words of ghost hand king, Luo Feng is tiny a Leng.
The ghost hand King nodded slightly and said with a smile, "even so, it's not easy to implement it. The puppet's current strength has reached the level of the medium-term king at the prefecture level. In this way, if you want to inject the sword spirit, at least you need the sword spirit of the prefecture level sword king. "
"However, once the sword King dies, the sword will dissipate. That is to say, the sword king must be willing to abandon his sword intention and inject it into the puppet."
"The sword King's abandonment of his own sword will inevitably affect his own realm. No sword king will do so. This is a dead knot. Therefore, this is just a theory, which is difficult to realize."
Said, ghost hand King facial expression also has some regrets.
It's a pity that this sword King puppet is the last work left by the craftsman in the world, or that he made it together with the craftsman, but he didn't have the chance to become a complete work.
Luo Feng took a look at the puppet of the sword king and pondered, "maybe I can try."
"You?"
Wang YILENG, the ghost hand, said with a smile: "I know you understand the general trend. Although the general trend and the sword are of the same origin, they are two different forces... "
"I know."
Luo Feng smile, no explanation, eyes flash.
Sing!
The sound of Qingyue's sword came from Luo Feng's body. The vast and pure meaning of the sword was diffused. It turned into a series of sharp sword Qi, which shocked the hall. Even the three-day sword outside the qihun hall was affected by the meaning of the sword and began to sound.
Brush!
The ghost hand king stood up directly from his seat and looked at Luo Feng with an incredible face: "sword meaning! Or sword spirit level sword meaning! How is that possible? You are obviously a swordsman. Can the swordsman understand the meaning of the sword? "
Feel the terrible sword meaning of Luo Feng, the ghost hand king is a little confused.
Luo Feng closed the sword and shook his head: "of course not. I just had some chance to get the sword. "
Speaking of this, Luo Feng felt a little sad. The emperor of sword didn't hesitate to waste his own realm, and laid this sword spirit in his body. He owed the emperor of sword too much
The ghost hand king was relieved to hear Luo Feng say so. If Luo Feng really understood the meaning of sword spirit level sword, he would have lived in vain for more than 2000 years.
Raising his head, Luo Feng looked at the ghost hand king and said, "master, I don't know how to inject the sword into it?"
The ghost hand King pondered for a moment, "do you really want to do this?"
Sword spirit level sword spirit, even if it can't completely activate its power, can also be said to be a powerful killing move by virtue of the sword spirit itself, especially for the illusory power. It can be said that the sword spirit level sword spirit itself is a treasure.
Luo Feng nodded. If it was before, he would not give up the sword spirit.
But now, he has been promoted to the king of heaven level, and condensed the three spirits of heaven. This sword spirit level sword spirit is of little use to him.
Seeing that Luo Feng's mind has been determined, the ghost hand King no longer talks. With a flash of his figure, he appears behind the sword King puppet, pinching the spirit formula with his hand. After taking several shots on the top of the sword King puppet, Zhenyuan turns into a spirit formula and goes into the Tianmen cave of the sword King puppet.
Chucking!
Suddenly, the sword King puppet's eyes closed, his head opened from the middle, and the bright and mysterious halo spread out.
All of a sudden, the whole hall was bathed in a glow of rosy clouds. Luo Feng looked carefully, and there was a baby fist in the middle of the head of the sword King puppet, which was the size of glass and jade beads.
On the surface of the jade beads, there is a mysterious light, which changes into countless talismans. The talismans connect with each other and form a bond, which extends to the four limbs of the sword King puppet.
Despite Luo Feng's poor eyesight, he could not see through the mystery of the sword King's puppet.
Pointing to the glazed jade beads, the ghost hand king said to Luo Feng, "you can inject the sword spirit into it. In addition, you need to separate a wisp of will and blend in. In this way, you can manipulate the puppet as you like. "
The ghost hand king looked excited.
After so many years, he can finally finish this work, which is made together with the craftsman!
"Good."
Luo Feng stepped forward, palmed over the glazed jade beads, closed his eyes, and inspired the spirit of the sword in his body.
The spirit of the sword is condensed into a small transparent sword, which stretches out from Luo Feng's palm and into the glazed jade beads.
Luo Feng put his sword spirit and his will into the glazed jade beads. When he opened his eyes, there were some changes in the glazed jade beads. There was a clear sword shadow in the center, and there were countless swords around.
"Good!"
The ghost hand Wang's eyes are burning, and the tips of his five fingers extend the silk threads formed by Zhenyuan. The hand shadow changes, and Zhenyuan's silk threads also fly.
Soon, with a click, the head of the sword King puppet closed again, and no trace could be seen.
After finishing all this, the ghost hand King wiped his finger and took out a seal bead with medium-sized yuan spirit pulse. With a little finger, behind the neck of the sword King puppet, a secret door was opened, and the ghost hand king then put the seal bead in.Brush!
Closing the secret door, the ghost hand King waved his hand and took Luo Feng to the square outside the ghost hall. The sword King puppet stood on the square.
The ghost hand king looked at the puppet of the sword king, his eyes burning.
"Look! The last work of the magic craft! It's the crystallization of the supernatural wisdom and the skill of the king of ghost hands! "
His voice has just dropped.
Hum!
The puppet of the sword king in the middle of the square suddenly opened his eyes. Two sharp sword lights burst out of his eyes and cut the square into two huge sword marks.
The next moment.
Boom!
An unparalleled sense of terror broke out from the puppet. The terrible sword power made Luo Feng and the ghost hand King retreat for a certain distance. Under the sword power, the square was smashed like tofu.
"Come on, try his strength." Ghost hand king can't wait to urge a way.
Luo Feng also felt at the moment that there was a wonderful connection between him and the puppet of the sword king. He looked at the mountain where he lived before, and his mind flashed.
At the same time.
Bang!
A sword sounds. On the square, the black sword on the waist of the sword King puppet comes out of the sheath, and then returns to the sheath immediately.
Thousands of meters away, the peak where Luofeng lives is safe and sound.
Then a gust of wind blew by.
The mountain peak, which was complete just now, disappeared out of thin air without any trace of existence!
Hiss!
Luo Feng took a deep breath. He could see clearly that at the moment when the puppet of the sword King pulled out his sword, thousands of terrible sword Qi were born between heaven and earth, which cut the mountain countless times!
The power of a sword made Luo Feng feel cold in his heart!
There is no doubt that this is a heaven level sword king!
The ghost hand king was also stunned. Looking at Luo Feng, he said:
"who are you from?"
Luo Feng was silent for a moment. Now, there is no need to hide it. He said:
"the sword emperor."
"The king of swords The king of the sword! No wonder No wonder... "
Ghost hand Wang Liantan.
It's no wonder that his two voices have different meanings.
First, he marveled at the strength of the sword King puppet. Second, he learned that the sword emperor had been injured not long ago.
There are only two people whom ghost hand Wang admired most in his life.
One is the superb craftsmanship, admiring his supreme wisdom; the other is the king of the sword, admiring his invincible strength.
Before, it was hard for him to believe that the king of swords, the king of swords in the invincible world, would be injured. Now he knew something about it.
Looking up, the ghost hand King took a deep look at Luo Feng.
Luo Feng said: "master, what's the matter?"
The ghost hand King reached out and patted Luo Feng on the shoulder, but he didn't say anything. After walking far away, he said:
"come here, I'll tell you how to manipulate this puppet."
Luo Feng immediately followed.
After telling Luo Feng the manipulation formula one by one, the ghost hand king thought of something else and said: "by the way, the stronger the puppet's strength, the greater the consumption. A medium-sized yuan spirit vein can only support him for half an hour now. I'll give you another medium-sized yuan spirit pulse here. You can only rely on yourself in the future. "
With a wave of the ghost hand King's hand, a Fengyuan bead sealed with medium-sized Yuanling pulse shoots at Luofeng.
"Master, this..."
After catching Feng Yuanzhu, Luo Feng frowns and looks at the ghost hand king. This sword King puppet is priceless. Now the ghost hand king has given him two medium-sized yuan spirit veins. Even though the era of the holy meteorite is over, the medium-sized yuan spirit veins are not so rare, but they are also unusual.
The ghost hand King waved his hand:
"it's not only for you, but also for me to do something for that guy. What's more, this puppet was made by him. Since you are his disciple, you have the qualification. "
Luo Feng put away the fengyuanzhu and paid a deep homage to the ghost hand King:
"thanks for your kindness, Luo Feng will never refuse any assignment from you in the future!"
The ghost hand king said with a smile, "go ahead. After the recasting of the purple thunder Panlong sword is completed, I will let Nan Yue send it to you. I will not let you down."