Chapter 1919 Patterns of the Sun and Taiyin(2/2)
The magic flame is still spreading, releasing a hot breath that makes people feel very uncomfortable.
Liu Wuxie carved with his hands, and three weapon seals appeared in the void, forming a strange arrangement.
"This is……"
The people around looked at each other, with incredible expressions on their faces.
"These are Yang patterns, Yin patterns, and Shape patterns!"
Xiang Zicheng's eyes changed from shock to fear, and Liu Wuxie actually carved out the patterns of the sun and the lunar yin, as well as a pattern.
"I actually saw the legendary sun and lunar lines. Is this true?"
Many monks slapped themselves hard, thinking they were dreaming.
The moment Liu Wuxie carved out the sun and lunar patterns, those at Tianyue Dojo knew that the situation was over, and Zhu Gaoyang had no chance of winning in the weapon refining process.
There was no way to destroy Liu Wuxie's refining weapon, so he could only let him continue refining it.
"What exquisite patterns. The pattern of the sun contains the most yang and strong energy, and the pattern of taiyin contains the power of the most yin and cold. The pattern can stabilize the blade, making it more exquisite and more in tune with the world."
Old Meng, who was standing next to the Tianji Sect Master, stroked his beard with a smile on his face.
Everyone could no longer describe their mood at this moment, everyone was completely wounded.
Compared with Liu Wuxie, they are all a bunch of rubbish.
"Wu Xie doesn't plan to fuse the sun, tai yin, shapes and patterns with the dagger, right?"
Ye Guhai rarely spoke, after all, the relationship between him and Liu Wuxie was unclear.
"Nine times out of ten!"
The head of the Mu family nodded.
Since the collapse of the Wen family, the Mu family has had a very good relationship with the City Lord's Mansion.
"This is too difficult. The sun and the lunar sun are mutually exclusive and difficult to reconcile. If you are not careful, they will explode."
Many people shook their heads.
As long as Liu Wuxie blends into the pattern, he can crush Zhu Gaoyang. There is no need to take the risk of incorporating the pattern of the sun and the pattern of the moon into it.
Liu Wuxie turned a deaf ear to the discussions around her, and the three weapon patterns kept approaching the short sword.
The daggers floating in the air began to repel each other, and the sun pattern and the lunar pattern collided with each other. Once they collided, a radius of 100 meters would be razed to the ground.
Many monks retreated far away to avoid being affected.
Gongsun Zhang had a worried look on his face, Liu Wuxie was sure of victory and there was no need to take risks.
Chapter completed!