Chapter 68: 1 Sword Break

Lu Qingshan nodded in satisfaction.
Next, what he had to do was to gradually become familiar with the process of the sword gasification silk, until he mastered the sword gasification silk to the point of instinct.
After all, although the sword energy has been successfully drawn away and condensed into silk, it still takes too long and has no real practical significance.
Of course, this is definitely not a difficult task for him.
Another half month passed.
Lu Qingshan has gradually cultivated the sword gasification silk to the realm of perfection.
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call! call! call!
At this moment, the dull voice kept sounding, like pulling a bellows, and like a prehistoric behemoth breathing
And within the sea of ​​clouds that enveloped the Changsheng River, at this time it was already showing a tendency to overwhelm the river, and the Changsheng Hanoi was even more starry.
In the sky, slightly dirty gas was gathering out of thin air, ignoring the barrier of the magma waterfall hanging upside down above the sky, and appeared beside the Changsheng River.
"Here, when the longevity whale is breathing." Seeing this, Lu Qingshan's eyes condensed and said softly.
By his side, Xue Zhuyong and Mo Yan surrounded them, standing side by side by the Changsheng River, quietly observing the changes in this world.
In the waterfall of magma behind them, the blood-red magma also began to boil.
Countless bubbles burst and burst, and dense red dots floated out of them. The number of them dyed the entire sky into a fiery red color, and the light was even more dazzling.
These are all the Yan Ling clan in the Yan Ling world that Yan has convened within this month.
"Brother Lu, how do you use this to relieve the supernatural power in the Changsheng River?" Mo Yan felt that the thrust from the Changsheng River was slowly dissipating, and finally couldn't help asking.
Out of his understanding and trust in Lu Qingshan, Mo Yan was sure that Lu Qingshan would not be aimless, and he had never doubted what Lu Qingshan said.
But at this time, he saw that Lu Qingshan still did not move, and he was also a little confused.
Xue Zhuyong was equally curious.
During this month, he had also entered the Longevity River several times, but he didn't have any clue about the extraordinary power in it, let alone a solution.
He couldn't believe that Lu Qingshan, who was far inferior to him, and even inferior to Mo Yan, could have a way of something that a Nascent Soul could not do.
But Lu Qingshan didn't say anything, he could only restrain his curiosity and didn't ask much.
Now that Lingyuan's eruption is imminent, and it's about to happen, no matter what mysterious technique Lu Qingshan has, it's always time to show it.
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Lu Qingshan stared at the Changsheng River floating up and down in the sea of ​​clouds, constantly shaking, his body remained motionless, and he did not immediately answer Mo Yan, and was silent for a while.
When the squeezing force radiated in the Changsheng River disappeared, it began to turn into a force of attraction.
"It's now."
Lu Qingshan whispered softly.
Huh!
In his hand, a sword with an extremely gorgeous appearance suddenly appeared.
Dragonfinch sword.
"With this sword in my hand." Lu Qingshan replied to Mo Yan.
"Huh?" Mo Yan was unsure of Lu Qingshan's answer, so he was shocked.
But his question has not yet been expressed, it is suddenly stuck.
Afterwards, he froze in place, his eyes widened.
Even Xue Zhuyong looked the same.
Because, in the next moment, Lu Qingshan's sword moved.
Holding the Dragonfinch Sword, he gently waved it against the churning sea of ​​clouds, cutting it into the void.
It was just a very plain sword, the movement was neither fast nor slow, there was nothing special about it, and even the sword aura was not attached to the sword.
Perhaps the only thing worthy of praise is that the appearance of that sword is indeed very beautiful.
However, under this sword, the churning sea of ​​clouds stopped abruptly.
As if there was an invisible big hand, following the direction where Lu Qingshan sword swung down, pushed all the clouds and mist away from both sides.
The faint sea of ​​clouds was pushed aside, and a huge blank space appeared.
In the center of this emptiness, there is a magnificent, shining, shining river of longevity, filled with the breath of time and vitality.
This sword has the potential to be earth-shaking and overwhelming.
This sword is called Po Law.
【Breaking method】: The sword of the dragon bird can break all kinds of magic.
No enchantment, formation, domain, or spell will be able to resist this magical power.
Cooling time: 30 days
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The ultimate spiritual power of the Changsheng River, in the final analysis, is actually the power of the longevity whale to control the world. In essence, it is a much more powerful spell.
As long as it is a spell, the dragon sparrow sword that can break through ten thousand magic can be cut with one sword.
The whirring wind continued, Lu Qingshan could feel countless air blowing from behind him, pouring into the Changsheng River, disappearing.
Whoosh!
The sword in Lu Qingshan's hand disappeared.
He took the dragon bird back into the Dantian.
Without explanation, Lu Qingshan and Qin Yitian entered the Changsheng River side by side.
In the Changsheng River at this time, there were waves of attraction, attracting his body to the depths of the Changsheng River.
Mo Yan and Xue Zhuyong recovered from their consternation, shook their heads, and quickly followed.
As soon as he entered the Changsheng River, Mo Yan calmly felt the spiritual power in his body.
The previous obstacles to spiritual power have disappeared at this moment.
Lu Qingshan, really lifted the supernatural power in the Changsheng River!
Mo Yanxi couldn't help himself. Turning around, the Yanling clan, who was still floating in the air by the sea of ​​clouds, did not dare to act rashly and nodded heavily~EbookFREE.me~Lin~Lin~Lin
Seeing Mo Yan nodding, the Yanlings immediately let out a happy cry, no longer hesitating, and swarmed into the Changsheng River.
The Changsheng River, which was originally shining with starlight, was covered by this red light after an extremely large number of Yan Ling entered.
At this moment, Xinghe became a river of fiery red magma.
Lu Qingshan and Qin Yitian stood side by side at the forefront. Xue Zhuyong, Mo Yan and Yan Ling followed behind. With the force of attraction and the breath of the wind, everyone walked like the wind, and their figure gradually disappeared in the depths of the Changsheng River. .
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The moment the Yanlings entered the Changsheng River.
In the Yanling world, the forest land that occupies the vast majority of the area is densely packed, and even more so many green spots of light floating out of the lush tree branches.
They are wood spirits.
whisper! whisper! whisper!
One after another, cheerful screams came from their mouths, and they were thanking God the Father.
Because the wood spirits floated high above the sky, looking at the fire area.
The countless volcanoes in that desolate land have stopped emitting ash and smoke, and the condensed gray smoke layer in the sky is slowly dissipating, and the temperature is dropping sharply.
The magma flowing in the cracks of the cracked ground also disappeared at this moment.
Yan Ling disappeared!
It must be the will of God the Father who took away Yan Ling!
whisper! whisper! whisper!
A wood spirit at the edge of the dividing line couldn't hold back at first, and rushed into the fire area.
The illusory green light overflowed from its body, spilled on the ground, and fell into the gap.
A small green sprout grows in the gap at a speed visible to the naked eye.