Chapter 41: The Tip of the Sword Returns to Its Place!
Chu Yang looked at the integrated stone wall and frowned: How to dig out the tip of the sword? It is buried deep underground. ()
At this moment, the Nine Tribulation Sword in the dantian suddenly emitted a strong summoning intent, and this summoning intent almost made Chu Yang's heart jump out of his throat at this moment.
Grit your teeth, you can't do it, you have to do it!
Chu Yang backhanded, pulled out the long sword with a brush, and with a stroke of luck, suddenly the cold qi in the dantian that was swallowed by the Nine Tribulation Sword spontaneously poured out, and poured into the long sword, an ordinary jing steel long sword, suddenly became crystal transparent, emitting ten thousand blazing cold light!
In this grotto, which is directly reflected in shè, it is exquisite!
Cha!
Chu Yang shook his hand and tried to stab the tip of the sword under the stone wall, he wanted to test the hardness before making a plan, but what he never expected was that this sword would go down like a chā into a piece of tofu, and it would be brushed until it was stalked!
Chu Yang was overjoyed, why is it so soft?
I tried to pinch the stone wall with my hand, but I didn't move at all, and my fingers hurt. Suddenly woke up: only this weird cold air is the nemesis of this stone wall!
The cold qi filled the long sword, Chu Yang's sword blade was obliquely side, the blade was inward, and with a force, the long sword made a deep mark on the stone wall, which was three feet long. Then, brush the three swords, draw a rectangle, throw the long sword, stick your palms on the square like the same piece of tofu, and suck hard!
With a pop, a stone of hundreds of catties came out of his hand and fell to the ground.
Chu Yang didn't have time to rest, and then started, one by one, the square stones were dug out of the stone wall by him, and they were neatly stacked on the ground, not much time, and he was already sweating!
On the ground, there are generally nearly a hundred large stones.
The long sword chucked in again, and suddenly there was a clang. In the dantian, the Nine Tribulation Sword buzzed, and suddenly flew up, hovering rapidly in the dantian, and the excitement was uncontrollable!
The tip of the sword!
This zuihou a big stone was dug out, and Chu Yang's eyes narrowed suddenly. Beneath this stone, a shining tip of the sword lay silently.
There was a palm as long, the tip was sharp, and the white light on both sides was faint, but it seemed to be shrouded in a layer of pink yànsè, which was the unique blood light of the murderous blade! A fierce aura floated from the tip of the sword.
There is no packaging protection, and the tip of this sword is here, I don't know how many years it has been. But it was still flickering, and there was a faint halo around it!
Chu Yang only felt that his lips were a little dry, and his heart was beating like a drum, he calmed himself strongly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the tip of the sword in his hand!
As soon as the tip of the sword was in his hand, Chu Yang suddenly frowned, and sweat flowed out!
The tip of this sword has been buried for so many years, and it doesn't seem to have any temperature, but as soon as it is in his hand, he finds that it is hot to the hand, and as soon as it comes into contact with the cold qi that Chu Yang's body is now full of, the cold and heat are excited, and a thick mist rises up in the stone room, and he can't see his five fingers!
And a fierce aura suddenly erupted, and the tip of the sword trembled gently in Chu Yang's hand, and he was about to cut off his palm and fly away!
Chu Yang tried his best to use his strength to fight with all his might! He wondered infinitely in his heart, when he got the tip of the Nine Tribulations Sword in his previous life, there was no such strange situation! How could he relive his life and everything was different?
The struggle of the tip of the sword liliang grew bigger and bigger. Chu Yang was already a little powerless to control, and finally, the tip of the sword jumped, Chu Yang frowned, and a deep blood groove had already appeared in his palm!
Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to fly away. If you fly away, I'm afraid that you won't be able to find it again in this life and this life!
At this moment, a burst of anger suddenly rushed out of the dantian, and the Nine Tribulation Sword Soul rushed out like lightning, rushed out of the dantian, rushed into the meridians, and the next moment, it had already rushed to the palm of his hand!
Immediately after, a peculiar liliang entered the tip of the Nine Tribulations Sword from Chu Yang's palm!
The cold air on Chu Yang's body suddenly subsided, and the heat disappeared in an instant, and the tip of the Nine Tribulation Sword in his hand shone brightly, and a stream of blood light rushed straight up, and then disappeared with a brush. Immediately, Chu Yang felt that the tip of the sword suddenly became tame.
The next moment, something even stranger happened!
The shiny tip of the sword suddenly disappeared in Chu Yang's palm so weirdly!
And in Chu Yang's dantian, the illusory Nine Tribulation Sword trembled excitedly, and the tip of the sword suddenly condensed into substance!
The tip of the sword is in place!
The next moment, a vast and vast artistic conception rose in Chu Yang's heart, and in the dark, someone seemed to say: "A little cold light, what if you slaughter the world?
Immediately, some mantras and some Ling Luàn postures suddenly popped up in Chu Yang's heart. Chu Yang's heart was shocked, his mind sank into the realm of consciousness, and he looked carefully.
He suddenly discovered that this was actually the Nine Tribulations and Nine Heavens Divine Skill mantra that he had already memorized! A peculiar liliang came out of the tip of the Nine Tribulations Sword in the dantian and melted into Chu Yang's limbs......
Unconsciously, Chu Yang's skill suddenly took a sharp step, from the first level of the samurai that had just broken through, to the third level of the samurai suddenly and violently! Moreover, staying at the peak, there was vaguely the momentum of continuing to break through, but it stayed at the peak and stopped moving all of a sudden.
At the same time, in the realm of consciousness, a figure in a feather coat and a high crown, holding a sword in his hand, was slowly unfolding the sword momentum!
One action after another, like flowing water, Chu Yang was intoxicated to watch!
He knew these sword potentials in his previous life, but for some reason, he didn't know his true essence, but now that he looks at it, it seems that there is a magical Liliang helping him, and he finally understands the mystery.
In his previous life, he also got the liliang from the tip of the sword, and the mantra he got was no different from the current situation. However, the feeling I got in this life is different from the last time!
In the previous life, it felt like there was a diaphragm, and no matter what, it couldn't be understood thoroughly. It's like only a thin layer of window paper, but it can't be pierced even if you use all your strength.
But now, everything is integrated! Every detail, every subtle change, is like a crystal clear xiǎo stream, flowing slowly in the bottom of the heart, and the slightest detail is revealed!
This is the recognition of the Nine Tribulation Sword! The privilege of the Nine Tribulation Sword Master!
Chu Yang closed his eyes and immersed himself in this peculiar artistic conception......
He didn't know that at the moment when the tip of the Nine Tribulations Sword entered his dantian, that is, the one that suddenly appeared in the four poems, a light without sè rushed up to the nine heavens and burst out from the middle of the Cloud Gathering Peak of the Heavenly Outer Building!
The sky for the next three days suddenly came from all directions, and in an instant, the entire sky was covered with ink!
The continent was suddenly plunged into darkness!
It's morning, and there's still more than an hour to go, and it's noon!
The whole continent is in a panic!
The Great Zhao Empire, the Prime Minister's Mansion.
From the outside, this Prime Minister's Mansion is an extremely ordinary official's mansion, and the area is not particularly large, and from the outside, it is by no means magnificent. The guards are not even more strict!
But here, it is the fifth gentle residence of a generation of heroes!
When the heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, there was an exclamation all around, but in the prime minister's mansion, there was no sound, and there was not a single luàn image.
Immediately, in the shortest possible time, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion was brightly lit.
It was morning, and the vision was unforeseen, but the people here were as prepared as they were.
The lights are on.
In the study, a middle-aged scholar in his thirties was sitting upright. Dressed in cloth, it looks simple and elegant, with a face that is elegant and elegant, and his eyes are deep, like a sea of rivers. It seems that everything in the world is under the gaze of these eyes, and nothing is missing.
When the darkness came, he seemed to have some premonition, and stood in front of the window, looking up at the sky, silent.