Chapter 122: The Hidden Ability of Swordsmanship!
Raid time and slashed through the void. Chen Shaobai's spirit-gathering sword, like a stroke of magic, actually penetrated the phantom of the Great Saint Garuluo and killed it into a large fuzzy particle spot.
The one-millionthousandth spiritual imprint has been broken, and what remains are just some mixed products of magic power and spiritual energy in the world. If it weren't for the aura of decay of the undead, they could even become excellent supplements for cultivators.
"Ahem cough cough..."
The body was eroded by the violent backlash. Cao Mo's eyes immediately turned white and he collapsed to the ground. His limbs twitched and coughed up blood. His body gradually was wrapped in thin black mist and expanded rapidly.
Soon, a giant figure more than thirty feet long appeared in front of everyone, very much like a giant python skeleton, but a single horn grew above its head. In the black eye sockets, there were even purple purgatory flames burning, demonstrating its vitality.
At least, the remaining power that is uninvoluntarily radiated from its body is enough to discourage those who have not cultivated their magic power, and their hands and feet are soft.
At this time, Chen Shaobai's magic power also recovered a lot. As the two soul bodies merged, their mental power increased sharply, and they temporarily condensed the appearance of a soul flying sword.
At the first level of the secret realm of Qi Quenching, the sword-like realm, it is necessary to condense the soul into a sword, communicate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, temper and transform one's own magic power, condense the body, magic power, and spirit, and perfectly do not leak. Chen Shaobai's current situation is by chance, and he temporarily has the strength of Qi Quenching Realm.
After a period of time, the soul flying sword will gradually melt into the interior, becoming a mortal's light-ball soul, and its strength will also fall back to the original state of refining Ji.
However, Chen Shaobai was not worried about these. After experiencing these two battles today, his use of magic power became more and more mature. According to his estimate, as long as seven or eight months are spent, the gray flames in the dantian are settled, the spirit is round and gentle, and the qi and blood are completely tamed, they can truly break through.
Cao Mo transformed into a bone dragon, twitching and struggling on the ground unconsciously. The purgatory purple flame in his eyes flashed endlessly, and could be annihilated at any time. He obviously had lost his combat ability. Without the support of his master's magic, the five nine-nine dragon breaths around him were unwilling to return to silence. He smelled the strong power fluctuations around him, so he turned into five black dragons, attacking Chen Shaobai with his teeth and claws.
After fighting against two people at the peak of the Li Ji, everyone thought that Chen Shaobai's magic power was exhausted. Seeing this unexpected scene, he couldn't help but feel hung up.
Feeling a faint murderous intent and naked desire, Chen Shaobai raised his head, looked coldly, and a divine light burst out in his eyes.
Usually, people are full of energy and energy, and they often use "bright and energetic" to describe their eyes, but at this moment, Chen Shaobai's eyes are truly carrying a magical power.
"Although the five top-grade spiritual weapons are not as good as the Silver Moon Sword, they are quite good."
An invisible and intangible ripple that could not be captured by the naked eye hit the five black dragons, and did not hinder their swimming, but condensed them into black flying swords.
The speed has increased instead of decreasing, and its power has skyrocketed. People have no doubt that even the strong man in the Qi-Qing Secret Realm will be killed under the sword.
But Chen Shaobai showed a confident smile, his lips and teeth lightly opened, and a word burst out:
"Yu!"
The words followed the Dharma. The black flying sword transformed from the breath of the five Nine Nether Dragons fell heavily and turned into five black dragons. They crawled on the ground, their bodies trembled, and they were terrified, as if they had encountered a natural enemy who had pinched them.
In addition to the Great Saint of Garula, when will the dragon have natural enemies?
A huge question mark appeared in the minds of the Qingxuan Sect. Looking at Chen Shaobai again, I felt a little mysterious. Some people who did not originally belong to the Sword Resident Group and had different thoughts in their hearts also made up their minds that they should not be enemies of them unless necessary.
Before this training mission, Chen Shaobai was just an ordinary outer disciple with no magic power. However, before the mission was over, he had become a super strong man who could compete with the secret realm of Qi Quenching, and he could easily kill two peak existences of the Lienji First Realm. Such a speed of progress is simply terrifying. In this sect, except for the legendary master of Xuanyu Hall, Situ Yutang, no one has ever experienced such a speed of progress.
Although Chen Shaobai was happy to see such a record, he did not feel any arrogance.
"The Earth Demons are very fast to improve. As long as they have enough resentment and power of the undead, they can quickly cultivate their magic power and reach the peak level of the first level of refining Jiji. However, their magic power is not condensed and fulfilled. Moreover, before they condense their debut body, they usually cannot use magical secret techniques. Unless there are advanced magic weapons in their hands, ordinary immortal disciples with equal magic power can easily defeat them."
Chen Shaobai thought to himself that what he could do was replace Shangguan Yue with what he could do. Even if she did not have the Silver Moon Sword in her hand, she could still eliminate the two powerful earth demons.
With a raised hand, the five nine-nine dragon breaths penetrated into the Yin-Yang Chaos Bell in its chest, and were quickly refined and erased the few soul marks left, becoming a clean and pure and unparalleled being.
Five drops of blood containing Yangyan's magic power were penetrated into it, and the attached divine thoughts communicated quickly, and Chen Shaobai felt blood-compatible with the five Nine Nether Dragon Breaths.
"That skeleton commander is very weak. He takes advantage of the surprise attack and kills him in one encounter. However, his soul origin is a real good thing, and it is very useful whether it is alchemy or weapon refining."
"However, this Purgatory Bone Dragon can actually use the memory magic power of the demon clan and forcefully summon the Phantom of the Great Saint of Garula. I believe that his bloodline in his previous life was not noble, but his qualifications were excellent."
Originally, he thought Cao Mo had some escape cards, but now he has completely transformed into a bone dragon. Although the purple flame in his eyes was still jumping and flickering, it showed a dead breath and was no longer lively and agile.
If you have to describe it, Chen Shaobai feels that the medical term "brain death" in his previous life may be described.
As the mental power temporarily increased, sword control finally showed its true power that had been hidden for a long time.
The sword-controlling technique, the things you control, not only stay on the surface of the "sword", but also contains its appendages - sword aura, sword light, and... magic power!
Magic power is formed by using the sword to communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the soul. As long as you have a trace of the origin of the sword, you can be controlled and driven by sword control!
Using sword control techniques to control one's own magic power is enough to accelerate the circulation of the world, improve the speed of mana recovery, and increase the efficiency of cultivation; using sword control techniques to control the enemy's magic power is enough to disrupt the method treasures and destroy the formation of magical powers and secret techniques, and take the lead.
What a terrible ability this is?!
The excitement was just born, but was suppressed by Chen Shaobai's calm analysis.
"Unless the mental power difference between the enemy and us is too large and can completely suppress it, it can only be used as a surprise weapon. If it is not prepared for it, it will not have much effect when it is used again for the second time."
"This guy is the thousand-year-old dragon that is about to transform into a black dragon. Later, under the erosion of the hell's underworld energy, he owns the soul fire of Purple Flame texture in the Purgatory Purple Flame. He can even sell it at the price of a low-quality treasure! The wealth of the Sword Yuan Group can be enriched immediately, and his subordinates will be more confident in collecting information, resources, and doing things for me. This new generation group will also be more cohesive!"
You should know that Shangguan Yue, who has been hiding the inner gate of Hehuan Valley for more than ten years, has his signature magic weapon just a top-grade spiritual weapon. The value of the lower-grade treasure is so expensive that it shocks the powerful people with quenching energy.
Seeing the purple flame bone dragon twitching unconsciously on the ground, Chen Shaobai stretched out his hand and prepared to store it.
However, a long rainbow of essence suddenly came from the sky, and grabbed the bone dragon and plundered it.
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