Chapter 72: Sword Strike--Several Swords

The feeling of being killed and the feeling of being killed,
That is quite different.
When the black death crystal in his hand exploded, Yue Jinghua slipped into her feet and slipped into the sea, and the scene that happened on the island of the lake was really soothing.
When the mysterious crystal with strong mystery exploded, mysterious power formed a small energy hurricane.
The unsuspecting pear flower snow was penetrated by several violent and unsettling mysterious forces, and she even had no time to fear, and the unruly mysterious forces shred into pieces.
Yu Zhi's shadow avatar is also in the mysterious power, falling apart.
A black dragon-like whirlwind of rage was rolled up on the Blood Lake, and the entire lake heart island was engulfed by the mysterious power contained in Xuan Jing.
In the first-stage black dead crystal, Qingpu used more than a hundred killer pansies developed by third-order Xuandan.
Its power reminded Yueyuehua of the relevant records in the history books of the medieval black powder when it was first invented.
The effect of Xuan Jing, which is made from Xuan Dan, is indeed similar to that of black powder.
A lake island was razed to the ground in the breath.
I have to say that although Qingpu is bitter and mean, his talents in innovation are first-rate.
The Summoning Collection is reduced to the Summoning Array, and then from Xuan Dan to Black Death Crystal, no matter which one, it is a discovery in the Canglong continent.
As early as the summoner, Qingpu had realized the opportunity to invent the black death crystal.
He noticed that the unsuccessful mysterious beast would detonate his own Xuan Dan after the failure of the summoning, and end up with the summoner.
Qingpu almost lost his life in a call to a high-level mysterious beast. The power generated by the high-level mysterious animal Xuan Dan's self-explosion is naturally hundreds of times stronger than today's date-shaped black black crystal, which is comparable to the power of a small neutron bomb.
The appearance of Black Death Xuanjing is very similar to the Devil Crystal, just under this disguise.
It was this amazing power like a gust of wind, that Ehwa Xue and Yu Zhishen could be caught by surprise without any defense.
The plight of Huxin Island was temporarily lifted, and Yue Jinghua didn't show much joy. Just before the sudden change, in order to prevent Ni Qianjun and others from worrying, she has sent the Leopard Leopard to report.
Three days, three days was enough to get her ready and recruited.
Hei Jingjing, who just killed Li Huaxue, never killed Yu Zhishen.
Yue Jinghua faintly guessed the identity of Yu Zhi's killing god. She believed that the other party had also learned her identity. The exact result, she still needs to go back to Po Luo to determine.
The death of Li Huaxue is the biggest problem now.
When Yu Zhishuo returned, he would surely inform the Lanjing Mercenary Corps of the island.
"How many black crystals do you have?" Just now the situation was critical, Qingpu gave Yue Jinghua only one black crystal.
"Not much, it's just three, four, five, and six. It's just the price," Yue Jinghua couldn't wait to rip up Zhang Junyan in Qingpu.
"Say the number," Yue Jinghua spit out a word from her lips.
"After returning to the city of Perot, I will pay again. If you remember correctly, there is no more left on your Dan Xuan card," several Jingliang fell into Yue Jinghua's hands.
This time, Qingpu was strangely good at talking.
After Yue Jinghua's Xuan Dan was used to run the drug store, the proceeds in the drug store were also handled by Hong Yao and Hong Ling.
Yue Jinghua's biggest asset right now is the mysterious technique copied from Xuanji Pavilion. She came out in a hurry this time and had not had time to sell Xuan Ji.
With a few black dead crystals, Yue Jinghua put her mind on the "converging clouds" for the remaining three days.
After the battle in Lorraine, the radon from "Converging Clouds" has dispersed a lot. After entering the starry sea of ​​Mexico again, the radon did not regenerate, and it also repelled against Leopard Leopard and Cannibal Pomp Much weaker.
Yue Jinghua's injury was like a disguised confession of blood.
The lines on the sword changed after being contaminated with Yue Jinghua's blood.
The area of ​​the sword pattern has shrunk.
When Yue Jinghua first saw "Converging Clouds", it was dark and covered with countless termites throughout the sword body.
After subduing the "converging clouds", the texture of the sword's surface slightly faded.
After undergoing the transformation of Dan Mozu, the sword changed again.
The texture on the surface of the sword was compressed to a few stripes, which felt like a towering tree. After the baptism of the storm, only a few stubs remained.
At the bottom of the line, there is an extra gem crystal. The thing that I do not know whether it is Xuan Dan or a gem has lost its original color. In Yue Jinghua's Royal Sword, the gemstone crystal changed from the original red to dark black.
In the middle of the stone, there was a beating of white and white, like a star-like bright spot.
"Unexpectedly, there was a mysterious orb inlaid on this sword," Qingpu looked at the big sword with interest.
"What is mysterious orb?" Yue Jinghua was the first time he heard of mystery orb.
The observations of Qingpu are naturally not comparable to Yue Jinghua.
He said that the mysterious stone is a kind of spiritual stone that saves mystery. There are many kinds of materials. It can be the metaphysical stone of high-end mystic beast, or it can be spiritual stone. Xuan Bao Zhu and Xuan Ji Stele are both a medium for recording Xuan Ji, but they are somewhat different. The mysterious stele is dead. It can only record the basic mentality and formula. The mysterious orb is alive. It not only records the complete moves, but also saves the mystic power of previous masters of mystery.
"Only when you were in the Dan Magic Mound, did you have a feeling of difficulty in performing the sword move? It was not your mystic power, but the last master of the sword, the mystic power remaining on the mystic orb," Yue Jinghua has never learned the sword of a big sword, let alone a sword that even the might of the holy beast can break.
The mysterious orb was originally that the powerful men who were about to fall down, in order to protect their descendants, sealed a part of their skills in a special mysterious bead. Those who get the Orb need only use special methods, such as the blood of their relatives, or the secret to break the ban, or special circumstances, to activate the Mystic Orb.
The advantage of the orb is its powerful power. A mysterious orb of the peak skill of the Tianxuan master can exert 100% of the power of the Tianxuan master.
Orbs are divided into two types, one is Hengzhu, and the other is Instant.
Instant Bead can only be excited once, and then it will be destroyed. Hengzhu will lose mystic power after using it once, and only after accumulating enough mystic power for the second time, can he excite mystic skill again.
This orb on "Converging Clouds" is a permanent bead. Although a long time ago, when Yue Jinghua got it, there was still a little bit of power left in Orb.
Nowadays, 80% of the color changes are also due to the failure of mysterious techniques.
"After you say so, the original owner of this convergence cloud sword must be a great swordsman," Yue Jinghuati sword in hand.
A sudden flash of shock in her head, under the suppression of the blood mist of the devil, rather than her sword breaking the enemy, it is better to say that the conquering cloud sword has no self-attack. When the sword comes out, the sword, Qi Ruo Xiaolong, who turned over the river, looked like a shock. Even the sacred beast of the sacred beast was defeated after that sword.
"Well," when Yue Yue was surprised, her fingertips felt a wave of strength.
In the Xuanjing inlaid on the old sword hilt, a trace of star-shaped crystals became active, like the fireflies flying in the dark night.
"Try to blend in the consciousness." It seemed that an empty male voice was lingering in his head. Yue Jinghua's heart moved and subconsciously merged the consciousness into the sword body, just as the wind lifted the clouds away, the consciousness immediately Sink into the sword.
In the starry sky of Moxian, Yue Jinghua turned into a stake, standing still.
"Converging clouds" spontaneously suspended in the starry sky, sending out an amazing scarlet glow.
Suddenly, Yue Jinghua became like this, and Qingpu was startled. In anxiety, he forgot that he was still nothing, and subconsciously went to the big sword.
Xingying had just encountered the "converging cloud", and was immediately bounced back, his original soul was bounced back. Even the Soul of the Summoner can resist, where did this scarlet light come from.
Huo Di, a terrible idea broke into his mind.
"Instantaneously capture people's spiritual knowledge, hidden array and spirits. Soul array, hidden in this sword, only the demons who capture the realm can engraved the soul-stunning array?" Qingpu showed anxious expression, "woman This time, I can't even help you, and only you can save you. "
He sighed and stood beside Yue Jinghua, staying still.
When consciousness was pulled out, Yue Jinghua only felt that she had experienced another crossing.
The soul fluttered like a broken paper kite. I didn't know where to go, and was dragged by the invisible force from the great sword.
If she is "dead", the beauties, the young lady, the elder brothers who have never met, and her new friends ... the heart lake that has calmed for more than 20 years, the first time there is fluctuation.
When did it start, she already took these people as part of her life.
Those reluctant, like a duckweed with a root suddenly, let Yue Jinghua's consciousness land on the ground.
She couldn't lose. She lost to a broken sword. What's the matter?
Spiritual consciousness was restored to Qingming again.
Plain and wild, no wood and no flowers, this is the world of swords.
Yue Jinghua has been in a sea of ​​swords.
Countless swords, of different sizes and shapes, are as thin as embroidery needles and as tall as Chinese pillars. There are more than a thousand swords.
Those swords have stood here silently for many years.
The wave of sword light folded out of the sword body was wave after wave, like a wave of light that reached the elbow.
Yue Jinghua tried to communicate with Qingpu and did not respond.
Mysterious animal sable leopard, cannibal green pudding.
None responded.
She was isolated.
The only thing that Yue Jinghua can be sure of is that this place does not belong to any part of the Canglong continent.
There was a dark cloud rolling in the sky, like a splash of ink dripping into the clear pond.
The thick clouds of lead were rumbling like the roar in the throat of a beast.
A crimson electric dragon flew across the sky, and the cracked sea of ​​clouds revealed the words like lava.
"Thousands of swords," Yue Jinghua whispered softly. At this moment, the ground was another crimson electric dragon, fighting with the electric dragon that broke earlier.
That is, the thousands of swords shook the ground and came out in unison.
The sword body turned into an extremely sharp sword, such as the sudden heavy rain in June, without saying hello, attacked Yue Jinghua without warning.
There are more than a thousand swords, but there are tens of thousands of swords, and each sword is like a consciousness, swarming in, and the moonlight is in hiding.
"Well," hundreds of swords pierced into Yue Jinghua's body of consciousness. There was no blood flow or flesh, but there was a pain that was exactly the same as the real injury.
Blasting grounds, such as artificially blasted buildings, Yue Jinghua's spiritual knowledge was smashed in an instant.
However, in a short while, spiritual knowledge gradually gathered again. Before the spiritual knowledge was completely recovered, Yue Jinghua, who had learned lessons, ran away.
More than a thousand swords, like the locust rain at the time of the locust disaster, came out, this time hacking to death.
The same scene is going on and on again and again, Yue Jinghua's spiritual consciousness is dismembered, crushed, , with one sword through the heart, two swords with one carving, and through the heart.
Those thousand swords were transformed into nearly 10,000 different sword meanings, like silverfish, swimming and moving in thousands of swords.
Until then, Yue Jinghua's mental power was exhausted, and she was simply ejected with thousands of swords.
Qi Ru is another long and difficult millennium.
At the bottom of Qingpu's eyes, his long eyelashes moved slightly. He heard a , and hummed from the population of a stake all day.
In the sea of ​​stars, Yue Jinghua fell to the ground. In addition to her mouth making a little noise, she had no strength at all.
The whole body's bones, just like being crushed and then reattached, are everywhere painful, breathing a little bit more, and the ribs hurt. In that position, she was pierced thirteen times by Jian Yi, and the last time, she directly pierced her lungs.
Whether her internal organs were injured or not, she doesn't know for the time being, but her bones and every bone in her body are shaking.
Can't die, but live but suffer, simply ... fainted.
Yue Jinghua had no strength to stand up, she thought that her body after being transformed by the power of nature was already arrogant enough. But before those thousands of swords, she knew that she was a little stronger than the ants.
Finally, under the double torture of fatigue and mental abuse, Yue Jinghua fell asleep.
Before falling asleep, she saw the blue pudding floating next to her, and her golden eyes flashed a rare sorrow.
With a wry smile, Yue Jinghua thought that she must have been blinded by those swordsmen. How could Qingpu worry about her.
When Yue Jinghua was lethargic, a warm force of creation flowed out of her dantian. Then, the magical power flowed to Yue Jinghua's bones and tendons broken by sword, again and again and again. Washing, washing again and again.
Broken bones become stronger and stronger under the influence of good fortune, and their tendons are a little bigger than before.
These are all rewards after Yue Jinghua was killed a hundred times.
Yue Jinghua didn't know that among the limited masters of Qian Jian Wan Yi Zhen, no one had ever completed the record of being killed a hundred times when he first entered the array.
Sword intention is false and will not hurt the body, but the pain and collapse of Sword Injury are extremely real, even the slightest fear when facing death is very similar.
Even if it wasn't for the sake of swordsmanship, the pain alone would have collapsed.
The spirit is immortal and the sword cannot be defeated. This is the purpose of the ancestors who created this formation.
But this ancestor apparently did not expect that he would encounter characters like Yue Jinghua.
One hundred times, one hundred times.
Yue Jinghua was able to "death" again and again, and reunited her spiritual knowledge again and again, without exception, until her mental strength collapsed.
Before she became an official ace spy, she experienced a simulation software called "Infinite Death". That software provides nine hundred and ninety-nine ways of death for humans, knife-knife, electric chair, falling from the building ... it keeps dying, just to allow spies to face various forced confessions and keep secrets .
Yue Jinghua is the first place in the "Unlimited Death" software test. In cricket's words, Yue Xiaoqi was born to fight Xiaoqiang.
Until the next day, Yue Jinghua woke up.
She opened her eyes and saw an extra-large handsome face, nowhere near the tip of her nose.