Chapter 1860： The Ancient Spirit Sword was born

The jade stones of these sword bases are engraved with dense spiritual patterns, and each jade stone is different.

Chu Yan's eyes flickered, she stared for a long time, and her heart moved.

Since it is not possible to directly motivate these eight-armed ancient soldiers, they can only start with these panyu foundation stones.

After all, compared with other ordinary spirit swords, these eight-handed ancient soldiers are the most conspicuous are these pan jade.

"Five Elements, Rong!"

With a low drink, the Holy Spirit Pattern of the Sea devoured a breath of five elements, and a powerful tide of consciousness burst out instantly.

Divine consciousness gushed out, and eight panyu foundation stones were shrouded in an instant, and Chu Yan's mind quickly fell silent.

Divinity is divided into eight, and at the same time, eight plated jade are sensed.

This time, no accidents were encountered. As Chu Yan's consciousness was immersed, the spiritual patterns on the eight jade plates continued to appear in Chu Yan's consciousness.

Eight spirit maps, each with its own charm ...

Some swords draw star maps, some swords are angry, some are slaying the sun and the moon, some are weeping ...

Eight-handed ancient soldiers, eight sword meanings, completely different!

"The first ancient ancient soldiers, the spirit patterns are like blood, the magic is like tide, too many creatures have been slaughtered, the breed of demons has grown, and the sword has fallen into the abyss.

Chu Yan's mind penetrated deeply, and he was immersed in the panyu spirit pattern. He constantly comprehended the eight patterns of the spirit pattern and deduced the origin of the sword.

Time goes by slowly ...

An hour passed, Chu Yan was immersed in it, and felt deeply.

"Hmm !? This is ..."

Three hours later, in Chu Yan's knowledge of the sea, the pattern of the ancient spirit sword turned into a set of sword skills.

"Dust-free swordsmanship!"

"Yuehui Sword!"

"Huoyun Sword Decisive!"

One by one, the spirit sword patterns continue to evolve, and Chu Yan is full of consciousness. According to this sword technique, he continuously learns ...

After three more hours, Chu Yan practiced all three sets of swordsmanship learned.

So, the sword was truly energized, and the gods were condensed. According to each set of swordsmanship, different sword meanings were wrapped around the gods, and swarmed again to the three ancient ancient soldiers.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

Three different swords of consciousness came in, and the ancient sword on the handle trembled gently.

"Well !? It seems ...

Seeing that his consciousness had entered the Sanling ancient soldiers, Chu Yan's face was a happy face ...

However, he did not wait for him to react at all, and the three ancient swords of ancient spirits rioted again.

This outbreak was so powerful that it was even stronger than the previous one. Terrorist forces rushed out and instantly twisted Chu Yan's three consciousnesses into powder.

Immediately afterwards, the three swords, following the line of God's consciousness, counterattacked Chu Yan's knowledge of the sea, and the tide was in full swing.

"What !?" Chu Yan's face frowned.

"What's wrong !?"

It took nearly three hours to practice the three sets of sword tricks on this jade base, but it turned out that they were hunted down by ancient soldiers on the handle! ?

boom! boom! boom!

The outbreak of the Haotian Sword brought out three sword qi, which would pour out the ancient sword spirits of Chu Yan's body, all extinguished.

Chu Yan's eyes were wrinkled, and her face was confused.

"Maybe swordsmanship, try something else ..."

Taking a deep breath, Chu Yan's knowledge spread to the other five ancient ancient swords .....

"Cang Fencing!"

"Du Sheng Sword Technique!"

"Feiying Sword ..."

One by one, Chu Yan tried carefully, and every time she learned a sword skill, she learned the sword with the gods and tried to penetrate the ancient soldiers.

However, what made Chu Yan extremely disappointed and depressing was that the ancient soldiers of the Eight-Handed Ancient Army all enlightened, but there was no result at all.

All are the same as before. As long as Chu Yan ’s consciousness appears and is sensed by them, it is as if the sea of ​​blood is in deep hatred, and Chu Yan ’s consciousness must be hunted down.

"what's the situation.....!?"

This time, Chu Yan was completely covered ...

It is the fastest way to realize these eight ancient swords of ancient spirits, to enter the sword with gods, and to suppress them with the intention of the sword.

And Chu Yan's own advantage is the sword intended cultivation, coupled with Haotian sword's qi, far surpasses these eight ancient ancient swords.

But now, neither of these two advantages work, and it even seems to be counterproductive.

Whether it is using the Haotian sword or his own kendo practice, it will cause the crazy counterattack of the ancient ancient sword with eight handles.

This ... is simply unreasonable!

You know, Chu Yan also tried to induce ordinary spirit swords in all directions, which were inserted in all directions. The response of those ordinary spirit swords was completely the opposite of these eight ancient swords.

As long as Chu Yan's knowledge has passed, almost all ordinary spirit swords will fly away with great joy.

You do n’t even need Chu Yan to pull the sword. As long as Chu Yan ’s consciousness nods, those ordinary spirit swords will scramble for them.

However, Chu Yan is not interested in these ordinary spirit swords at all. His target is only those eight ancient swords!

"Hum! I don't believe it ...!"

The strange response of the ancient ancient sword with eight handles completely inspired Chu Yan's fighting spirit. The more difficult it is, the less likely it is for Chu Yan to give up.

So, next, Chu Yan started using various methods to try to communicate with the Eight-Handed Ancient Spirit Sword.

However, no matter what method Chu Yan uses, the result is the same!

Time flies, the time of day passes quickly.

Geniuses of swords of all races and ancestors sat on the sword Jiufeng for a whole day .....

Many people have gained something.

"Haha, it's working! I've collected a spirit sword!"

"One handle! I have three handles!"

"This ordinary spirit sword is so difficult. I don't know how difficult the eight ancient spirit swords are ..."

"The geniuses of the top ten forces seem to be aware of the ancient spirit sword, and have not moved at all ..."

"Yeah, it's cost-effective to seduce these ordinary spirit swords."

"..."

One day passed, Jiufeng, which was originally silent, started to be lively.

One after another, many young people have harvested some common spiritual swords, and the ranks have different levels. The most people even harvest five spiritual swords.

Chu Yan froze, looking up around, frowning.

Successive attempts have all failed. Do you want to make a few ordinary swords like them! ?

Just then, the mutation suddenly occurred!

boom!

There was a loud noise. Above the peak, a plate of jade exploded, and the jade debris was flying all over the sky ....

A dazzling sword light, rising into the sky, sharp sword gas, rushing across the sky, the whole Jiufeng trembled slightly, everyone was shocked, turned around and looked.

I saw that Miao Lian, who lived at Da'en Temple on Lingyun Sea, was full of excitement, standing upright, holding his right hand straight to the ancient sword.

"Oh my god, some ancient sword is born!"

"Diao En Temple Miao Lian lives in the air !? He ... he drew the ancient spirit sword !?"

"It's terrible ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Including the elders outside, and all the young people on Jiufeng, all were stunned by the vision of the birth of the ancient sword. A shocking color.

"Hmm !? There ..."

Chu Yan was shocked, his eyes retracted from the sky, and he turned his head suddenly, looking up at the peak, his face sullen.

I saw, on top of the peak, another ancient spirit sword, on the panyu foundation stone, the light was great, constantly trembling.

The violent sword qi went straight to Yunxiao, and apparently, it was about to be born!

At the same time, Guo Tiancheng was full of ecstasy, and stood up with Ling Yun at sea beside him.

"No ... second handle !?"