Chapter 430: The Sword Realm is formed
Chapter 430: The Sword Realm is formed
"Although I'm not sure if she is a woman herself, the image formed by the ink slag in the sea of ink is indeed a woman, and she is full of scholarly air, which is likely to be a character from a famous family." Yun Luo emphasized.
"Huh, it seems that it should be the enemy, I thought it was another guy who came to the door and robbed Yunluo with me." Xianyu's words made Yun Luo smile bitterly, but they also diluted some of the residual fear in the sea of ink.
Trying to transfer the spiritual power, there is no problem, the sword realm of the enlightenment has not retreated, it is still deep-rooted, and it can cover a field when it is summoned casually: "It's been more than three days, let's replace me next." Yun Luo said to Mengyuan.
"But Yun Luo, your consciousness has been traumatized, is it okay?" Mengyuan cared.
"It's okay, some influence on the divine consciousness is not in the way, so replace me." Yun Luo said so, Mengyuan naturally gave up his position, changed Yun Luo to control the wind, and rested by himself.
There were no more accidents in the next three days, Yun Luo also talked to Xianyu about the sudden invasion of spiritual power and divine consciousness during this period, and summed up the situation he might encounter, the other party took advantage of last night to lock his ship, and then took advantage of the moment he left the spiritual sea to plunder his divine consciousness, so that his divine consciousness was limited to the sea of ink without any vigilance, which is the easiest of several possibilities to achieve, and it is also the most suitable for the situation.
In the past three days, Yun Luo has been a little apprehensive, trying his sword realm again and again, and at the same time he has to urge the wind element, although Xian Yu kept an eye on the other party to prevent the other party from appearing again, but Yun Luo always felt that the scholarly woman who was very powerful with a sword was still following her, just like the sea of ink, the darkness was hidden in this ocean, like a beast with its fangs exposed, waiting for the moment when the prey revealed its flaws and stepped forward to tear him apart.
On the vast sea, Xianyu's divine thoughts found one island after another, but none of them matched the existence of the wasteland, after all, the clouds of the five elements, will spray the rainbow-colored whales, such a situation is too rare, as long as you see one of the things, you basically didn't run, about six days, the sailboat has been on the sea for a long time, Xianyu is lying on the bow like a salted fish: "Ah~, I can't find it at all, where is the wasteland." ”
Yun Luo maintained good patience, experienced a trial close to death, his state of mind has made a qualitative leap, everything seems to be in order in the past three days, the sword realm has only been used about four times and has been used as freely as hands and feet, but he is still not arrogant and impatient to explore the sword realm, these can be done by him, now, he can just do better.
He was still a little complacent about his strength before, what happened in the sea of ink was a blow to him, the realm of the sword god was not arbitrary after all, and there were more powerful existences in front of Yun Luo, at least, there were not a few people in the world who could defeat or even kill Yun Luo.
On the night of the sixth day, Mengyuan came to take over Yunluo's place. Laying the introduction of the sword realm around, Yun Luo entered the spiritual sea with confidence, and he also made some adjustments to the habit of judging the enemy, as Xian Yu mentioned, it is not advisable to judge the enemy just by feeling the murderous aura, the master of the sword realm can lay down the sword realm and trap himself in it without releasing any breath, from the beginning to the end Yun Luo has fallen into the trap without feeling a trace of hostility, so while experiencing the wind element, he fused his spiritual power into the invisible wind around him, As soon as there is a presence that is in rhythm with the wind element, he will be disturbed.
With a little tiredness, Yun Luo continued to look for knowledge, Da Xian Yu was very considerate to help him prepare a lot of books about the sword realm, but there was no way to teach people how to comprehend the sword realm, as Xinghuang Wu said before, the comprehension of the sword realm cannot be taught, only by relying on his own comprehension can be done, the books only record a variety of different sword realms from ancient times to the present, Yun Luo hopes to find some similarities to improve his sword realm, he doesn't believe that the sword realm can only have one, In ancient times, there were sword wizards who used the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter as the sword realm to create a realm of divine blade immortality, and the alternation of the four sword realms was enough to be invincible.
Of course, it was a person who cultivated to see the peak realm, and finally feathered and ascended to the immortal, and the sword cultivators in the world of separation from the dust might think that everyone could only have one sword realm, but Yun Luo didn't think so.
The book is opened, and each page has a detailed record of the ability and creator of a sword realm, sinking the sword realm, creating a sinking city with the sword realm, countless sword blades sink in it, mobilize the fragments of the sword in the realm with sword intent, and then the fragments can be combined into the sword of the sky to kill the other party.
This kind of sword realm was too ordinary in Yun Luo's opinion, and he continued to turn back, dozens of pages in a row, and finally some powerful sword realms appeared.
Bloodstained Sword Realm, with the sword of the blood demon as the heart of the sword realm, so that the enemy caught in the sword realm will suffer from the cannibalization of the sword realm blood demon at all times, and there will be continuous wounds on the body, and the blood will also pass, but the maintenance of the sword realm requires the sword master to be in the sword realm, if the sword master is defeated, then the sword realm will be lifted immediately, if it is not defeated, it will be ten minutes to make the opponent lose his blood and blood, and finally the blood of the whole body will be dispersed and die.
Ghost snatching sword realm, sword realm made of the sword of ghosts and gods, there are hundreds of ghosts in the realm, from small ghosts to Hades, all of them burst out from the ghost sword, the sword master can use the power of ghosts and gods to cover the whole body has reached the ability of the ghost sword possession, and the strength of all aspects is enhanced, and the flaw in the sword realm lies in the instant breaking of the sword realm of a hundred ghosts, to put it bluntly, it is to fight a delaying war.
After seeing these sword realms, Yun Luo remembered the sword realm with the broken blade before, and stopped all the time and space flows in the sword realm, and fought to the death with the opponent in the sword realm, if he hadn't found a loophole in the law of time to gain an advantage from the sword realm, maybe he really had to be planted in it, after all, Yun Luo is not an existence with unlimited lifespan, and the broken blade, as a heirloom soldier, has no worries about lifespan.
As long as the sword realm is unfolded, and the other party does not master the sword realm, trapping the other party with their own sword realm, a hundred years have passed, ordinary human beings have long since died of old age, ordinary human beings cannot have such patience at all, maybe they will go crazy as long as it takes ten years, that kind of sword realm is really terrifying, and the guy who fought with Yun Luo a few days ago, the sword realm without flaws is almost invincible, as long as the divine sense does not wither, the master of the sword realm has been consuming with the other party, and then looking for a flaw to kill with a sword, after all, no one's patience is good enough to stay in the same space forever.