Chapter 131: Sword Broken Soul

Chapter 131 Soul of the Broken Sword
"Bang bang bang " In the small cave, there were bombing sounds successively, and the medicine racks and stone tables were blown into the end of the meter by powerful spiritual force.
"I cut!"
"call out--"
Yun Fei raised his hand, waved it vigorously, and the condensed crescent-shaped spiritual force flew out violently, spinning in mid-air, and finally hit the stone wall!
Boom.
There was another burst of noise, and the thick wall was blown open. The portrait of the medicine hanging next to him was finally spared and was shocked.
"I--"
Yun Feiyang pulled a long tone and raised his hand again. The spiritual force condensed in his hand was no longer a crescent, but an aperture, and he swung violently toward the portrait and shouted: "Cut!"
"Boom!"
The aperture burst on the portrait of the medicine and exploded suddenly.
It's just that the portraits from God Realm are extremely tough, and the current strength with Yunfei can't be destroyed.
"I cut!"
"Bang--"
"I cut!"
"Bang--"
"I slash it!"
"Boom Boom--"
The portrait of the medicine is very hard-working, and it has become an excellent target for Yun Feiyang to practice ‘I cut’. If Shennong is still alive and sees this boy acting like this, I don’t know what I think.
After performing more than ten times in a row, Yun Feiyang stopped sweating drastically, then sat on the ground and hurriedly breathed: "This complete move is very powerful, but it also consumes physical and spiritual energy."
After a few days of insight, he eventually completed the second half of ‘I Cut’, regardless of the attack distance or power, it is much stronger than before.
The enlightenment of others has not been completed for decades, and finally he was so angry that he died, but it took him a few days to realize it. It was really annoying.
Yun Feiyang recalled the process he just performed and said, "The speed is still too slow. It will be very difficult to hit the martial arts master. You have to practice diligently.
This guy was so ambitious that he wanted to use this trick to attack the warrior.
In fact, there is really such a possibility.
The complete form spiritual force condensed just now, the strength exploded to reach 20,000 catties, although there is no pure spirit of the martial artist, anyway, it is a real power!
If anyone knows that a book of second-rate martial arts, even blessing it with five thousand pounds of strength, will surely wait for the big eye.
The quality of martial arts determines the increase in strength. One or two grades of martial arts will give the martial arts a thousand pounds of strength.
In fact, after the second half of the enlightenment, I cut this cheatbook in the strict sense that it no longer belongs to second-rate martial arts, and has moved to a higher level, because this was once completed by the God of War.
Even if you change yourself to practice, such a strong force will not erupt, because no matter how the cultivator understands, he is always not as good as the creator.
...
In the next few days, Yun Feiyang continued to practice "I cut", and the portrait of the medicine was constantly bombarded, which was extremely tragic.
In other words, where to find such a good target?
Repeated cultivation.
Yun Feiyang's use of me was more and more handy, and the flying speed continued to increase until he reached the limit before he was satisfied with the practice.
"Dozens of consecutive casts are only one-tenth of the spiritual energy consumed, and they should be mastered to the extreme."
Yun Fei Yang said: "The speed is much faster than a few days ago, unexpectedly, it should be able to die the early stage of the martial artist."
"Then..." He squatted down, waved it casually, and saw a sword appear in front of him. He grabbed the sword handle and said, "It's time to study this stuff."
That is a sword with a very shabby handle.
The hilt and the blade are very large, like a heavy sword. The blade is only three inches long and should be broken in the middle.
This sword was discovered by him from the Martial Arts Pavilion.
At first, it was treated as scrap iron, but when held in his hand, he was shocked, because, when the spiritual thoughts were incorporated into it, he felt a slight fluctuation in the sword body.
The feeling is very subtle, and it is difficult for ordinary warriors to find out. As one of the best masters with swords, Yun Feiyang instantly judged that the soul of the weapon might be hidden inside the sword!
In God Realm, every weapon has an organ soul, they are the soul of the weapon, and the warrior communicates with it, which can better manipulate the weapon and maximize the power.
Weapons in the world also have souls of weapons, but they are rare. Only when they reach extremely high quality, will they occasionally be born.
Yun Feiyang placed the sword between his legs, stroking every part of the sword gently, as if an adult was soothing the child.
"Bum--"
Broken Sword shivered slightly.
"really."
Yun Feiyang smiled and said: "There is an organ soul in the sword, but, obviously, it is a very common material, why does it produce an organ soul."
The most important reason for the weapon that forms the soul of the instrument is the extremely high material, and this broken sword is made of the most common steel at a glance, and the quality is only one product. It can produce the soul of the weapon, which is really incredible.
"Unless, this broken sword is not your host body."
"Buzz--"
The broken sword shook again.
"Are you guessed right?"
Yun Feiyang smiled, grabbed the hilt, and lifted the sword straight up, saying: "Be a choice, follow me, or be treated as a piece of scrap iron, always placed in the garbage dump."
"Huh--" Suddenly, the sword exudes a faint streamer, haunting Yun Feiyang's arm.
Yun Feiyang smiled, and Xuan was about to release his spiritual thoughts, the communication was weak, and the two intersected together, and the simplest contract was signed.
The signing of Qihun and human beings is very simple, as long as the spirits of each other are integrated into one body. Soon, Yun Feiyang successfully merged with Qishunlingnian, and violently waved the sword, and a sword burst out.
"Bang--"
Thick sword marks appear on the wall.
Yun Feiyang said with a smile: "From now on, you are my soul of the instrument, and will definitely find a more suitable sword body for you in the future, allowing you to play its due value."
"Buzz--" Broken Sword shook slightly, and seemed very excited to be able to find such a master who knew himself.
...
A warrior and an organ soul signed a contract as simple as this. If others learned, they would surely envy death.
You know, although the broken sword is rubbish, but there is an organ soul inside, and its power is certainly not weaker than a high-quality weapon!
"Brush--" Yun Feiyang put the broken sword into the space ring and said, "I have practiced here for seven days. It is time to go out."
He had the intention to leave. After all, the purpose of coming to Baiyonggu Valley was to find medicinal materials, and he could not delay any more time.
So, here comes the problem.
How can I get out?
The first passage is not to go, let alone be blocked by the boulder, even if you can go out, maybe you will meet Ran Jiawu Zong.
Although it cut me to perfection and obtained a weapon of soul, but the current strength of Yunfei was not enough to resist Wuzong.
"Oh, uh--"
Just when Yun Feiyang was tangled~EbookFREE.me~Come out of the small cave room in the morning, and then ‘Bang’ turned into a humanoid, pointing at the inside and said:
Ah, there is a secret road in that high platform.

"Oh?"
Yun Feiyang walked over, crouched under the high platform, and tapped with his hands. Sure enough, he realized that it was empty.
Boom.
The high platform broke a hole in which there was a tunnel extending downward.
Yun Feiyang didn't rush in, but stood up and looked at the hanging bamboo tube, saying: "The bamboo tube connects to the outside world, collects all kinds of flowers and plants and dews, and forms a fairy dew agar slurry after special treatment. It is better to squat here for a few more days to see Can you try another drop?"
Chen Chen pushed him and said, "Ah, Xianlu Qiong pulp only condenses two drops every hundred years. If you want to squat, squat for a hundred years."
"what?"
Yun Feiyang twitched at the corner of his mouth, didn't think about it anymore, and hugged Chenchen into the tunnel.