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Chapter 137: True Dragon Power! Dongxu Divine Sword!

Chapter 137: The Great Power of the True Dragon! The Cave Void Divine Sword!

"Walk!"

With Yun Tianyin's deep shout, the nine people rose up at the same time, and ten spirit beasts also roared and rushed into the silver space.

"Master of Wooden Palace——" The old man surnamed Du looked pale and tried hard to resist the silver space's attraction to the sword species.

"This is the method of attracting sword valley. If you can't resist, go in!" Mu Qingyuan frowned, and then he immediately rose to the sky with Yun Tianyin and nine people.

The five old men surnamed Du looked at each other, and their faces showed helplessness.

"I didn't expect that I could still escape." The old man surnamed Du sighed, and then the five of them all stood up in the air and followed the silver "color" space to enter it.

What is amazing is that the terrifying devouring power of this silver "color" space is only triggered at the swordsman, while other places, even the plants and trees, were not moved.

This is a vast valley, or a vast plain shrouded in it. On this plain, there are four sharp auras, among which the sharp aura of purple is in the middle, and the other three places are shrouded by white, gold, and the smallest green.

The valley plains covered by these four sharp edges, from time to time, there was a clang of swords sounding. On the edges, the heavens were in chaos, without any rules, but the vitality of heaven and earth was extremely thick, condensed into white mist, covering the four sharp edges.

Gradually wake up from the sleep.

pain!

The whole body was full of pain. Lu Qing only remembered that when the silver-colored space spread in the cave space, a powerful force hit his body. The huge force far beyond the power that his Jintian sword body could withstand without any obstacles destroyed his golden gray-colored sharpness that could not touch his feet, shaking his whole body.

The mind sank into the flesh, and Lu Qing could clearly see that even the blood of silver-purple flesh and blood became silver-purple after the thunder tribulation. A faint crack appeared on the countless meridian muscles, and a spider-web-like crack appeared on the silver-purple sword bones. Almost as long as you move, the pain continued.

However, how can such pain be compared with the original breakthrough?

After calming down, Lu Qing looked around and saw countless blue-colored sharp aura floating in the void. The ground was also blue-colored like sharpness. In the entire sensing, only what remained was the sharpness and almost endless sharpness of sharpness drove the heavenly races, leaving only the sharpness.

Where is this?

Lu Qing was stunned and at the same time, he started to circulate the Purple Emperor Sword Body Sutra. A large amount of dragon essence "liquid" was transformed into pure Fenglei Sword Yuan, rushing into the acupoints around his body, covering the sword bones and the cracked meridian muscles.

It has to be said that the Jintian Sword Body, which has reached the peak of the eighth level, has extremely strong recovery ability. In just half an hour, Lu Qing's body was enough to fully recover from the internal injuries of the ordinary sword emperor who had been cultivated for several months.

At this moment, Lu Qing was also a little scared. He shouldn't have tried his best in the cave space like that before. He entered the cave space for the first time without any preparation. He was really impulsive. If the final power was greater than tens of thousands of pounds, it would be enough to completely shatter his body.

At that time, it will be difficult to reorganize the flesh and blood.

Standing up, Lu Qing looked around again, and his soul consciousness was released from his body.

"Singing"—

Around the surroundings, there was a stunning sound of swords sounding from the void around them, and the sharpness of the blue-colored aura was soaring. The soul consciousness released was as if it was stabbed into by a sharp sword, making a sound of metal and iron clashing.

After his face turned pale, Lu Qing conquered his soul consciousness and enveloped him ten feet around him. This was thanks to him that he condensed into a sword of consciousness. The soul consciousness itself had a sharp aura. This green color of the Qingfan level could not help him, but it was the soul consciousness. The sharp aura was not strong and could not withstand the abrasion of this sharp aura for a long time.

The soul consciousness is about ten feet away, which can almost balance the reply of the Soul Refining Art.

etc!

Suddenly, Lu Qing was stunned and looked around.

No!

Looking at Kongkong's right hand, Lu Qing felt as if he had lost something in his heart.

Refining the heart, refining the heart is not around him!

Lu Qing seemed a little confused. At that time, even if he was hit by the huge force, he had never let go of the refining heart. Why was refining heart not in his hands at this moment?

"Liangxin, I flew away by myself." At this time, Old Ye's voice sounded.

"Have you flew away by yourself?" Lu Qing couldn't believe it.

"Yes, here there is a magical spirituality that attracts many magical swords. Therefore, your refining heart will fly away as soon as it falls here."

Nodded, Lu Qing did not ask why Mr. Ye did not intercept Lianxin. Not to mention the strangeness here, will Mr. Ye cause great chaos once he appears, even if Mr. Ye has the ability to intercept, he will not take action. Now Mr. Ye has already explained to Lu Qing that unless it is a critical moment of life and death, he will not take action.

The process of pursuing sword is your own. If you rely too much on external objects, you will only stay on the spot and make no progress.

After reaching the Sword Emperor level, Lu Qing became more and more profound in understanding this principle. In the dark, there seemed to be a deep eye that was always staring at everything in the world, and seeing through it.

Stepping into the blue-colored sharp edge, Lu Qing's steps were light and seemed slow, like walking in the garden, but often one step was dozens of feet away, and the sharp auras were immediately dodged.

Before, Lu Qing had seen this sharp aura as if there was no end, and he could not escape from it or find the exact direction. He could only take one step inside.

Stepping on this blue-colored earth, although the ground looks like mud, Lu Qing tried it with his feet. Even if it was a huge force of ten thousand kilograms, it could only crack about a foot of the ground. This earth is no less than the ordinary low-grade Qingfan-level magic sword, and the sharpness contained in it is even more exquisite.

He leaned over and grabbed a handful of shattered green mud, and the silver-purple divine light flashed in his eyes.

"Qingfan Sword Earth!" Lu Qing murmured.

This soil is recorded in the sword casting catalog in Lu Qing's memory. Qingfan Sword Earth is a strange soil that can be achieved after being nurtured by Qingfan-level divine sword for a hundred years. Due to its essence, it cannot cast a magic sword, but it has a great function.

It can be able to Yangyang Sword, build a sword pool, and speed up the sword pool to Yangyang to improve the level of the sword weapon.

This sword earth is also divided into four levels like the divine sword. The reason why the sword pool needs to have a divine sword as the core of the pool and cannot change the location at will is this reason. The magic sword as the core of the pool is constantly immersed in the surrounding earth with its sharp aura, turning it into sword earth and raising thousands of swords. Therefore, the longer the sword pool, the higher its value will be.

When Lu Qing looked at the sword soil here, the color was pure and flawless, almost comparable to the most delicate bluestone. The sharpness contained in it was extremely pure and thick. If it were not for ten thousand years, it would not be brewed at all.

There are not many sects on the continent that can last forever, and there are very few sects that can be passed down for more than ten thousand years. Apart from the Purple Emperor Saint Realm, there may be only the White Spirit Realm, and there are not many Golden Heaven Realm. Therefore, if the sword soil here is spread, even if it is just Qingfan-level sword soil, it will be enough to cause competition among the Bailing Realm sects. As long as the sword soil here is conceived with the Golden Heaven-level Divine Sword, it may be able to turn into Golden Heaven Sword Earth in a few years. Ten thousand-year sword soil is already very rare.

It seemed boundless. In just half an hour, Lu Qing had already walked nearly a thousand miles away, but not only did he not find the direction to go out, he didn't even feel a trace of anger. Some were just the blue "color" sharp edge that kept traveling through the void.

At the same time, Lu Qing also realized that the space wall of this world is very tough, far more than a hundred times tougher than the Zhenshen Mountain where he was before. If he still wants to break through the space wall and show the cave space, he may only be able to open several feet in size by taking all his strength.

Moreover, after one experience, before reaching the sword soul realm, Lu Qing no longer planned to enter the cave space. Not only was the laws suppressed and his strength decreased, but he was also filled with terrifying space "chaotic" flow, without the slightest energy of heaven and earth. What kind of danger does such a strange space have? I don't know at all.

If you don’t have the strength, it is undoubtedly no different from seeking death.

After another half an hour, Lu Qing stopped.

Because Lu Qing discovered that it seemed that he would not find anything else if he continued to walk. Even in this place where the Qingfan Sword Earth was filled with green "color" sharpness, he didn't even see a Qingfan-level divine sword.

Looking at the almost boundless blue-colored sharp edge in front of him, Lu Qing stopped, his eyes narrowed, his right sword point stretched out, and then retracted into a fist. A layer of golden gray sharp edge flashed in the fist.

At this moment, Lu Qing's mind was extremely quiet. His eyes slowly changed as he looked at his right fist. The space around him seemed to be infinitely stretched. His right fist gradually extended at this time. It slowly changed into a golden-gray divine sword, and the silver-purple-colored wind and thunder sword aura contained within.

At this moment, in Lu Qing's eyes, there was no difference between the fist and the sword, and he punched out with one punch. The void was accompanied by an invisible "roar" sound of the sword.

The sound of the sword "chants" can not be heard by the masters who have reached the sword soul realm. This is a trembling movement from the origin, and the shrill sound of the sword sounded from Lu Qing's right fist.

At this moment, Lu Qing's arm seemed to have turned into a sharp divine sword. With Lu Qing's punch, his whole body suddenly expanded. The golden and gray sharp edge flashed, like a shocking giant god. Under his feet, the sword earth covered with green sharpness suddenly made a huge roar after Lu Qing's right foot stepped on, and the entire ground trembled a little at this moment.

Click—

Immediately, several nearly a hundred feet of ravines cracked under Lu Qing's feet.

Almost the moment when the fist was hit, a huge dragon roared out from Lu Qing's mouth. The dragon power of the heavenly way was aroused by the dragon roar. The silver-purple bloodline true dragon swelled behind Lu Qing's back, and gradually appeared a purple-white true dragon. The real dragon roared to the sky and rushed straight into Lu Qing's back. This time, the wind and thunder sword intent rushed into Lu Qing's right arm was accompanied by.

At the same time, Lu Qing felt that there was a real dragon swimming in his bloodline. The unparalleled momentum accompanied by the dragon power soared into the sky caused Lu Qing's blood to surge violently. The infinite qi and blood were surging in his body. In an instant, Lu Qing had a vague feeling, as if at this moment. He turned into a huge real dragon. The huge dragon head was angry with him, and his unparalleled majesty vowed to tear the surrounding world apart.

At this moment, he is this heaven and this place, and the almost endless blue "color" sharpness in front of him is like a thin water curtain, which can be torn apart with just a moment.

It was like a real dragon's power rushing out with Lu Qing's right fist. On Lu Qing's right fist, a huge dragon claw appeared. The dragon claw was almost solid as solid. The seven dragon toes were exposed, and the huge power was all concentrated on this punch.

After reaching the eighth level of the Purple Emperor Sword Body Sutra, all the 800,000 kilograms of huge force exploded.

Unable to use the rules, Lu Qing could only exert all his sword power to the fullest.

All things return to the roots, and when you use them again, you will suddenly have a new understanding.

The huge force of 800,000 jin exploded, with the powerful Fenglei sword energy as the true energy and the sword intention as the fist intention. The martial arts belonging to the Tianling clan were interpreted in another way under Lu Qing's fist.

boom--

This punch that condensed all Lu Qing's strength gathered the power of the true dragon in the endless sea of ​​marrow and the majestic wind and thunder sword intent. The power of a true dragon was pounded out by this punch. Before Lu Qing's right fist, a ten-meter-long and half-meter-wide sword-shaped hole space suddenly emerged. A circle of silver-purple divine light flashed around this cave divine sword, and almost rushed out dozens of miles in his breath. Along the way, a clear void was torn apart, and countless blue-colored edges were torn into it.

As if it had traveled through space, this cave divine sword appeared and disappeared, and each manifestation would span dozens of miles of void.

The splendor flashed in his eyes, Lu Qing took one step, and the wind and thunder step was exerted to the extreme, and it was like teleportation. With this step, Lu Qing felt that the space under his feet automatically contracted and sent him to the distance. With the help of the previous punch from the Wanfa Guizong and the Cave Void Divine Sword in front of him, he actually sensed a faint cave Void Aura.

If the Sword Emperor was not far away, you would find that the silver-purple "colored" sword light flashed dozens of miles away, and the terrifying speed could hardly see the passing of the sword light.
Chapter completed!
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