: 773. Vientiane Sword Pool

It is exactly the same as the spirit of the past, and the Yanzhao song sinks into the spiritual world, and the foreground looks like a darkness.
Not only the light, the deep black even the smell of the sound is swallowed together, and the darkness is filled with the strange atmosphere of the seductive soul.
But unlike the dig furnace, it was soon that Yan Zhao’s song was flashing in the cold, and he was dazzled.
Looking at it, it turned out to be the swordsmanship of countless whites, flying over the sky!
Although Yan Zhaoge was shocked, his mind was moved, and consciousness communicated with the hearth furnace.
There was a dark whirlpool in his spiritual world.
The black vortex erupted with amazing suction, blocking the Yanzhao song and swallowing countless white swords.
It’s just that the white sword is as infinite as it is, and it’s constantly coming to Yanzhao.
Although the black whirlpool is like a bottomless hole, it can't be swallowed up, but the two sides are caught in a tug-of-war.
Yan Zhaoge while watching, while trying to figure out.
Although these white swords are all in his consciousness space, the lethality is also directed at the spiritual soul, but it does not mean that they are always nothing.
This shows that swallowing swords, in real space, can also release such a huge amount of fierce sword.
Compared with the dig furnace, the swallowing sword is obviously more aggressive, and it is not the name of the sword.
Using the black vortex manifested by the blasting furnace, Yan Zhaoge resisted the offensive of Wan Jian Qi, but he could not move on.
He does not want to use other treasures, otherwise he may not be able to refine the rhyme.
Yan Zhao song raised his eyebrows slightly: "I really don't believe it, you are endless."
Jianqi is indeed not endless, but the sheer volume is also shocking.
The swords and spurs of the storm and the storm slammed for a quarter of an hour, and the momentum gradually fell back.
But it is not completely gone, but it is not as intense and violent as it was just now.
Just like the flash floods that rush to the dam, now it is just a calm river.
Yan Zhao song nodded, this should be the normal situation, before the swordsmanship accumulated a long time of the sword gas release, so it is vast, as if endless.
The swords in these spiritual worlds have been vented, but the swordsmanship of the swords in the real world still exists, but the backlog of the outburst has just erupted.
If Yan Zhao’s consciousness is now withdrawn from the sword, then when he enters again, he still faces the outbreak of the sword.
There is a black vortex to resist, and now the density of sword rain has been unable to stop Yan Zhaoge from moving forward.
Yan Zhaoge strode forward, and a gleaming silver mountain appeared in front of him.
The original face of the mountain should not be silver, but now its surface is covered with a flash of silver.
That is the countless swords that are inserted on this mountain.
The sword front is so dense that the silver-lighted swords are connected in one piece, covering the entire mountain, and the original appearance of the mountain cannot be seen.
These silver shiny swords, from time to time, skyrocketed into the air, turned into silver and white swords, after a turn in the air, turned around and directed straight to the Yanzhao song below.
Yan Zhaoge looked carefully and found that on the other side of the mountain, the silver light flashed, but some swords descended from the sky and landed on the mountain.
In this way, although it is advantageous for the sword to attack the Yan Zhao song, the number of swords inserted on the mountain will not decrease.
One increase and one decrease can reach a balance.
Yan Zhaoge came to the interest and turned to the other side of the mountain. What appeared in front of him was a huge pond that was as wide as a lake.
Looking down, there is no water in the pool, but a variety of different auras, full of Dangdang gathered here, constantly rolling.
Yan Zhaoge paid a little attention to it. The situation here is similar to the situation in the blood pool in the real space outside.
The complex taste of a variety of odors is heard in the blood pool, and it is also like a variety of different existences, gathered together.
"The aura in the blood pool has been condensed and blessed here." Yan Zhao song looked down, the center of the pond is a huge whirlpool, constantly spinning.
The various auras on the periphery were dragged toward the bottom of the vortex and disappeared.
Then, a silver-colored sword with a handle flies out from the center of the vortex, slashing in the air, and falling on the mountain near the pool, becoming a part of the sword.
Seeing this, Yan Zhao song nodded slowly.
The phagocytic ability of the swallowing sword is not strong, but the various forces that are swallowed by it will be transformed into sharp swords.
I believe that the master of the sword can put these swords out to hurt the enemy.
The power and artistic conception contained in this Vientiane sword pool in front of us is to turn all the engulfing of heaven and earth into swords.
Yan Zhao’s heart was slightly stunned. He calculated the power of Jianqi in the real world. A sword might not be enough, but the power of Wan Jian’s Qi was terrible.
In particular, if the other party does not know the bottom of the swallowing sword, blindly attacking, his own attack is swallowed up by the swallowing sword, and then the counterattack of Wan Jianqi, most of them are not responding.
Controversy between the masters of the same realm, often the outcome is between the first line, one of them has a swallowing sword, and nine of his opponents are tragedy.
Yan Zhaoge looked around and the sword air attack continued. This shows that he did not pass the test of swallowing the sword, and still could not refine this treasure.
Refining and melting the sword, it seems that it is not only successful under the baptism of the sword rain.
"The repressing effect of the human heart spirit is more obvious. People need to be able to restrain their own mood fluctuations and want to refine. In addition to repairing the level to a certain level, it is more to see the spiritual level of victory."
It’s probably the same thing to swallow the sword.
Thinking of this, Yan Zhaoge made a bold decision and suddenly stopped urging the furnace.
The black vortex that swallowed the sword was taken back, and the Yanzhao song stood upright and stood by the sword and the storm that fell from the sky.
The sword is passing by, but the person is safe and sound!
Yan Zhaoge silently smiled, and the test of swallowing the sword is to strengthen the belief, to be brave and fearless, to dare to face the danger of life and death, from the line between life and death, to break the loopholes of the soul.
Although the Jianyu did not stop, the test continued, but Yan Zhaoge’s mood was extremely relaxed at this time, because he knew how to pass the test of swallowing the sword.
Yan Zhaoge stepped closer to the Vientiane Jianchi pool, watching the various auras in the pool, and then jumped into it.
With the constant rotation of the aura, Yan Zhao song was quickly dragged to the center vortex.
He was fearless, and his hands and feet moved and accelerated to rush into the whirlpool.
There should be other existence under the whirlpool.
This is a sword after all.