Six hundred and eighty-three, this old guy is crazy
A few minutes later, Zhu Linglu turned around and walked out of George's wooden house, holding George's body in his hand.
From George's soul, there is indeed a George's swordsmanship skill experience soul inheritance, and there is also a George's armed color domineering soul inheritance.
This George was also a vice admiral before, and of course he also cultivated armed color domineering.
The momentum of releasing domineering is also deeply condensed in his soul, but George's armed color domineering soul inheritance should be inferior to Virgo's.
And Zhu Linglu didn't know if the superposition of the two armed domineering soul inheritances would produce unexpected changes.
In fact, this kind of armed color domineering is like an introduction, as long as it can lead to the momentum that can condense the armed color domineering in the soul, you can slowly increase this momentum.
However, for Zhu Linglu, the most important thing is that George's swordsmanship skills experience soul inheritance.
Zhu Linglu didn't know if this swordsmanship skill experience soul inheritance included the Qianjun sword style that George had performed in front of Zhu Linglu before.
Therefore, Zhu Linglu quickly spent one hundred and fifty soul points to fuse the skill experience soul inheritance of this swordsmanship into his soul memory.
Now the total number of soul points in Zhu Linglu's hands has reached more than four thousand, so Zhu Linglu also has some capital to integrate this soul inheritance.
Slightly closed his eyes and sensed the swordsmanship skill experience that he had fused, which really contained all of George's perception and practice experience of swordsmanship, which naturally included Qianjun's sword-style skills.
The corners of Zhu Linglu's mouth smiled slightly, and he carried George's body in the direction of the beach, and it didn't take long for Zhu Linglu's figure to disappear into the sea.
Of course, under the magic power of the Wu clan on Zhu Ling Road, the sea water around Zhu Ling Road also discharged a space.
Then Zhu Linglu put George's body down, stretched out his hand and pulled out the enemy fencing at his waist, and then closed his eyes and studied the Qianjun sword style in George's swordsmanship skill experience.
As the enemy fencing in Zhu Linglu's hand posed in a Qianjun sword style, Zhu Linglu mobilized the life energy in his body according to George's swordsmanship, and rushed towards the blade of the enemy's fencing.
At first, Zhu Linglu was still a little rusty. The life energy sent could not be condensed on the blade of the sword, and quickly dispersed in all directions.
Fortunately, at this moment, in Zhu Linglu's Divine Power Realm Field, these scattered life energy were absorbed into the Divine Power Realm again, and it was not a waste of time.
Zhu Linglu closed his eyes and thought for a while about the Qianjun Sword Style that had been fused into his soul memory, and then he mobilized the life energy in his body again according to the Qianjun Sword Style, and with the help of the micro-manipulation of spiritual power, he sent it to the blade of the enemy's fencing.
This time, these basic energies were condensed into sword power, causing Zhu Linglu's enemy fencing to flicker with a pale golden sword light.
This is not the domineering of the armed color, but the color of the divine power of the Zhu Linglu Wu Clan in the state of sword power.
Then Zhu Linglu raised the enemy fencing high, as if he was holding a torch in his hand.
The sword power contained in the enemy's fencing at this moment. With the energy fluctuations, a faint sword pressure was already emitted outward, and Zhu Linglu's whole person seemed to be shrouded in a sword domain formed by the sword pressure.
Zhu Linglu walked around the bottom of the sea step by step, and each step really triggered the sword pressure field.
As a result, more power changed with the force field, forming a stream of sword power, and it was actively attracted by the sword light condensed on the blade of the enemy's fencing sword.
As a result, the sword power condensed on the enemy's fencing became stronger and stronger, and then the sword pressure field around Zhu Linglu's body became stronger and stronger.
This Qianjun sword style does have high requirements for the physical physique of the swordsman, and people with weak physique cannot stand firm in such a sword pressure field, nor can they maintain this sword pressure field.
But in such a sword pressure field. Zhu Linglu couldn't stand still, he had to follow the fluctuation of the sword pressure on the sword blade and take steps in a timely manner, so that he could mobilize the sword pressure field to form more sword power. Condensed to the blade of the sword.
The Qianjun Sword Style really doesn't need too much of the swordsman's own life energy to condense the sword power, but more with the help of sword pressure to condense the sword power and sword qi.
The power of the Qianjun Sword Style was also the same as Zhu Linglu had expected before, with the help of the sword power condensed on the blade to form a powerful sword pressure, sweeping as if holding a super Xuantie heavy sword. This unleashes a sharp sword aura that attacks a group of enemies or an enemy.
And the swordsman only needs to use his own life energy to balance the powerful sword power condensed on the blade. It's okay not to let the sword power escape.
However, when using the Qianjun Sword Style, the consumption of physical strength is also very large, no wonder that the old George before was out of breath at the end of the game.
But Zhu Linglu should still be able to hold on for a long time.
Soon, Zhu Linglu felt that his Qianjun Sword Style sword power had condensed to a critical point, so Zhu Linglu followed the skills in the Qianjun Sword Style, and like the old man George, he first swept out a sword, and swept out the sword power that slightly overflowed from the blade like a drop of water.
At this moment, Zhu Linglu was at the bottom of the sea, so this sword suddenly caused a huge tsunami on the sea surface.
Zhu Linglu used the Qianjun Sword Style, and the sword power contained in the enemy's fencing was several times stronger than the sword power condensed by George before, and Zhu Linglu's physical strength far surpassed that of the aging George.
Therefore, the power of this first sword is also earth-shattering.
At this time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and a tsunami of this magnitude suddenly broke out in the crescent bay of Marinfando, which naturally attracted the attention of many navies.
Even the vice admiral branch chief in the G1 branch and many high-ranking cadres of the navy were attracted by this movement.
But then, they sensed the sword qi that erupted from the seawater, and they seemed to feel a familiar smell.
"Hey, it's old George who is crazy!"
"What's going on today! Why is this old thing so excited! ”
"That's not right, this kind of sword qi, this kind of sword power, even if that old guy is at his peak, it is impossible to have such might!"
"This George, he's going crazy!"
The fluctuation of the sword qi released by the Qianjun Sword Style is also familiar to many people in Marin Fanduo, after all, this old man occasionally practices his Qianjun Sword Style on the beach of Crescent Bay.
It's just that the power of the sword qi that erupted in the sea water of Crescent Bay this time was really amazing, and many people couldn't help but doubt it.
It's not like old George could do it.
This change lasted for more than ten minutes in Crescent Bay, and suddenly everything returned to calm, and then many people walked towards the wooden house where George lived.
As a result, the crowd found the wooden house empty.
So everyone looked for George all over the night, but naturally they couldn't find any trace of old George...... (To be continued.) )