Chapter 432: Quiet
Probably never able to cut Liu Qinghuan, the long sword let out a sharp roar, and flew high into the air, and the blue-purple light suddenly flourished!
The dazzling light made it almost impossible to see clearly, Liu Qinghuan's heart was alarmed, his eyes suddenly lost focus, and his pupils were as black as if they were immersed in black ink. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Through the Delusion Breaking Method, he finally saw clearly that in the blue-purple light that blinded people's eyes, the slender and graceful sword had become thick and heavy, slashing at it with the force of breaking mountains and stones.
Liu Qinghuan was really surprised and delighted, he didn't dare to break the connection, dodged the slash at the last moment, raised his hand and summoned the small tower, and threw it like a stone.
With a bang, the small tower smashed into the sword from the side, and the fight between one person and one sword was even more inextricable.
Although it is common for ordinary spirit swords to turn large and small, it is only a change, not the form of the sword itself. And this sword is as if it has no specific form, not only does it have the three changes that Lu Enming said before, but it has even turned into a soft sword, and the soft sword body is like a snake, which makes Liu Qinghuan be caught off guard and be cut hard.
Grabbing the hilt of the sword, it shook violently, and the sword that wanted to wrap around his arm again was thrown out. It was like grasping a writhing snake, and his hands trembled wildly until the sword in his hand stopped struggling.
Liu Qinghuan didn't dare to be careless, and shook a few more times, and only after finding that the sword body had recovered its stiffness and really stopped struggling, did he take a breath.
He then looked down at his waist, where his robe had been cut in a long cut, revealing the brown soft armor inside.
If it weren't for the soft armor obtained from the treasure pool, he would have been cut very deeply, and he would have been seriously injured.
This sword is so difficult that if he hadn't grabbed the hilt, he wouldn't know how long he would have fought it.
After all, no one controls it, and no matter how strong the spirit is, there are only some simple slashing moves, all depending on the power of the sword itself.
Even so, it is already amazing, after all, being able to fight with a monk for so long can already see the extraordinaryness of this sword.
Liu Qinghuan found a place to sit down, and then raised the sword he was carrying to look at it carefully.
The blue-purple sword light shrouded the entire sword body like a thin veil, ethereal and agile, and the heart was moved by it when you gazed at it. But after a while, a sense of silence suddenly arose from the bottom of his heart, soothing some of his usual chaotic emotions.
Liu Qinghuan was extremely surprised, this sword could actually fix the roots. His gaze fell on the simple hilt of the black bamboo, and he saw two very simple words on it: Jingwei.
"Quiet......," he said softly, and he heard a soft roar from the sword in his hand.
The Tao will only seek quietness, and poetry will not take advantage of the new. Vipassana is in the heart, not stuck in the form, and the steps are empty.
Undoubtedly, this is a powerful and mysterious sword. Liu Qinghuan was very satisfied, his fingers gently stroked the sword body, and he heard the low sound of the Jingwei sword, which was crisp and pleasant.
The ceremony of recognizing the Lord was quickly completed, and he couldn't wait to stand up and throw it into the air, and together he made a magic word.
A faint blue-purple sword flashed in the air, and instantly reappeared far away, and the sword body had become only three inches long, causing a large ripple as if it was about to tear the void, and let out a soft sound like a crack. The blade of the sword was unfurled again, followed by a huge dividing technique, and the momentum slashed down like a rainbow, cutting a deep ravine into the ground.
Liu Qinghuan controlled the Jingwei Sword to take turns to use the three words of the eight-character sword technique, and then combined them at will, and his interest was extremely high.
The Jingwei Sword also lived up to his expectations, as smooth as the fingers of his arms, and the sword technique in his hand also made it more and more smooth and fast.
Several changes of Jingwei have also been incorporated into his sword tricks, such as the short hour is suitable for making magic word tricks and broken word tricks, which are faster and more sharp, and the thick sword is suitable for using word splitting tricks, which are open and close and more powerful.
Unconsciously, time slipped quietly in the sword practice, and his heart became quieter and quieter, and only the sword shadow remained in his eyes.
After another big opening and closing of the word splitting formula, Liu Qinghuan's heart suddenly flashed, and the sword technique in his hand suddenly changed, and he saw that Jingwei, who was originally about to escape into the void again, suddenly returned, the sword body was straight, and all the external momentum had been retracted, and even the blue-purple sword rays were all withdrawn from the sword body.
All the ornate sword styles are gone, and the whole sword returns to calm, as if returning to its roots.
His gaze drooped, and the Jingwei sword slashed downward, and below was the remnant sword that he had held and watched before, and felt extremely sorry.
After a bright white sword light, an extremely thin line appeared on the crystal translucent remnant sword, and then with a soft sound, the sword body was divided into two pieces by that line.
It was also this soft sound that Liu Qinghuan woke up from a slight stunned.
He was shocked in his heart that he had two epiphany in a row in this Remnant Sword Domain!
Previously, due to the oppression of Lu Enming's sword momentum, he suddenly had an epiphany about the sword of life and death, and now he suddenly practiced the word trick that he couldn't use after practicing for a long time!
Due to the characteristics of the eight-character sword technique, each additional character of the sword recipe increases in difficulty. He had practiced the three character formulas of illusion, breaking, and division many years ago, but he had been stuck in the return to the word formula, because the return to the word recipe required the sword to return to the basics.
Stretching out his hand to summon back the tranquility that stopped in mid-air, Liu Qinghuan felt the tranquility coming from the sword: Perhaps, he will suddenly practice, and it is also because of the relationship between the sword?
With a wave of his hand, the Jingwei sword flew out again, and the word trick was used again.
This time it was another remnant sword like dark iron on the ground, this sword was also rusty and stained, and it was slanted into the ground, and there was still a lot of spirituality left, and when the Jingwei sword slashed past, it suddenly released a fierce aura.
However, the Jingwei Sword castrated extremely quickly, and before the remnant sword swam, it was a bland sword slash!
"Smack!"
The heavy sword body broke in response, the same as the crystal clear sword before.
Liu Qinghuan smiled, compared to the other three words, the return word recipe seems to be plain, but in fact, the power is even more amazing, and even other residual swords comparable to magic weapons can be broken with one blow!
The eight-character sword trick is really wonderful, and the sword cultivator who created this sword trick is simply a genius.
Now that he has practiced the four words in his hand, he doesn't know where to find the other four words, maybe he can find the relevant records in the future.
There are only a few lines of records of this sword trick in the "Records of Mountains and Seas", which is dedicated to legends and strange stories, and it is said that it was left by an unknown sword immortal. If he could find the name of the sword cultivator known as the Sword Immortal, it would be of great help to him in his search for the sword technique.
He smiled lightly, put aside these things that he didn't have, and stroked the sword body with his fingers, and collected it into the dantian after the Jingwei sword let out a clear sound.
Next to the two golden pills in the dantian, the green lotus made by the fire of the Qinglian industry floated quietly, and next to it was the Songxi Cave Heavenly Map, and now there was another Jingwei sword that emitted a faint light.