Chapter 493

The so-called prohibition, array, and charm are many methods of using rules produced under the evolution of these rules. The fundamental source is the power of rules between heaven and earth, which are entangled and formed the whole world.

Whether it is a monk, a warrior, or a master of evil, what is needed in the end is the power to understand these rules, and these forces are good and evil. It is a product of nature. Naturally, it will not be controlled by anyone and can only be used.

When this flying sword was formed, Bu Yi saw that in the self-refined flying sword, a series of prohibitions were formed after connecting into formations, forming countless different light and shadow effects, which seemed to have undergone many wonderful changes with some light and shadows in nature. These changes seemed to affect some rules, and then the sky Among them, the rules changed, and a mass of purple, black and red light and shadow slowly began to gather together, shrouding the light and shadow formed by this flying sword. Then, two different lights and shadows began to fight fiercely under the influence of some very mysterious forces.

Seeing this, Bu Yi still didn't understand why there were so many changes when the magic weapon was born. Heaven and earth naturally relied on to judge what. He was the heavenly magic weapon, and then lowered the thunder disaster and carried out a ruthless blow. After watching for a long time, he still didn't understand.

The power of the heavenly magic weapon is very terrible. While the cloth is still studying these rule changes, this magic weapon-level flying sword has rushed into the sky and suspended in the sky. On the body of the sword, the sword spirit is sprinkled out one after another, looking very fierce, and above the flying sword, the sky I don't know when a dark cloud has condensed. This dark cloud is vortex-shaped, layer after layer. In the center of the whirlpool, the thick thunder of the arm rumbled down, falling towards the flying sword with an extremely strong breath. That momentum is really going to destroy the world.

At this time, I don't know how much sensation it caused in the Shoushan Taoist Temple. In the scope of the disaster, it happened to avoid the Shoushan Taoist Temple. At this time, I don't know how many monks stood on the martial arts arena and looked at the sky in horror.

"That's a flying sword crossing the disaster, isn't it?"

"Is the heavenly magic weapon-level flying sword, did Taoist priest Tianming take action again?"

"It's impossible. Tianming Dao is old and has announced that he will not take action. Is it the boy in cloth?"

"How can it be!"

For a while, people talked about it.

Nowadays, the refinery talents in the monis world have withered, and the materials are difficult to find. The birth of every heavenly magic weapon seems to have become a sensation. The spiritual treasure does not come out, and the heavenly magic weapon is a big killer. Now, a heavenly magic weapon is suddenly born in the Shoushan Taoist temple. How can these disciples not waver, especially those elders, at this moment His eyes were shining with an extremely dazzling light. Looking at the flying sword in the sky, his eyes were extremely hot.

In the sky, several people from the sky were also shocked by the turbulent vitality fluctuations in the sky and came out of their vitality one after another. Seeing this scene, they were also shocked. There is no lack of magic weapons among the senior officials of Shoushan Taoist Temple. They will not envy them, but the meaning of this situation is very far-reaching. They look at each other. At a glance, the other party was extremely shocked.

The sky muttered, "It turns out that the rumor is true that the boy can really refine the heavenly magic weapon. Now, Shoushan Taoist Temple no longer has to be afraid of no successors."

Tianlai's eyes flashed, and he seemed to be a little jealous. He hated, "This boy is really lucky!" The leader was by his side, and he didn't dare to say anything messy.

The Taoist priest Tianyun, who is in charge of Danqitang, shows a very envious look. He is in charge of Danqitang. He has something to do with the refinery master. Naturally, he wants to update a step. Unfortunately, the realm of the master is not so easy to master.

"Hey, this boy is really awesome. I have studied the refinery for 60 years, but I haven't reached this height. In this regard, he is my uncle!" Tianyun Taoist looked up to the sky and sighed.

The other rulers had different expressions, and most of them showed a very shocked look, and then thought about it one after another.

When Shoushan Taoism comes to this generation, it can be said that five generations have lived together. In addition to the first generation that has lived in seclusion behind the scenes, the second generation, the third generation, the fourth generation, and even the fifth generation have gone down the mountain and slowly looked for it. The disciples' magic weapons have become the biggest problem in front of Tianyun's first. For prefecture-level magic weapons, ordinary refiners can refine them, but It is the magic weapon needed by those elders, which can not be refined by ordinary disciples. Although there are several excellent and strong strength among the disciples, they are not competent. Even the first one of them is not a refinery master, and the heavenly magic weapon cannot be refined.

Now, among the disciples in the family, there is actually a refiner who is not a disciple of the refinery hall, which makes them happy and helpless.

He hesitated for a moment, walked to the head of the sky and said, "Brother, that boy has really succeeded in refining the heavenly magic weapon. Will he take some measures in the future, otherwise..."

The sky palm teacher glanced at the sky, then pretended, looked at the sky, and said lightly, "This son has become a climate. Don't target him in the future. If it goes on like this, it is uncertain that the two veins of our Shoushan Taoist temple will become the same vein."

The body was shocked, "It seems that my little actions were still discovered by the sky leader." He immediately bowed his head and said, "Yes, head."

The supreme of a teaching, who holds the power to kill all the disciples in the sect, is full of wind and rain below, and he dares not go too far, which angers the head brother, and he also has no good fruit to eat.

At this time, the cloth has risen to the sky. At this moment, his eyes look a little swollen and his expression is a little tired. This is a little sequela of Lei Dao Zitong's use for too long. Lei Dao Zitong has designed the application of some rules, which is beyond his scope. Naturally, it is very unsatisfactory to apply them.

Standing under the flying sword and felt it for a moment, Bu Yi knew that this thunderstorm was not too much. It was about forty-nine days of disaster, and it was easy to get through. Such a weapon disaster was generally not very powerful. He had just seen that the thunder fell and the strong sword spirit crushed the thunder, and the heaven and earth thunder The power of destruction, some weak power of life, has been absorbed by the sword body, which is a good sign. If used properly, this flying sword may rise to the potential of Lingbao in the long future.

With the sudden drop of the last thunderstorm, the dark clouds in the sky quickly dispersed and returned to their previous appearance. Cloudless and sunny, as if nothing had happened.

Fu Yi stretched out his hand, and the flying sword in the sky naturally flew into his hand. He played casually and felt that the power of the flying sword was much stronger than just now, at least about twice as strong as his own Lingzhi flying sword. In today's monry world, with this flying sword, Ling Mo can cross at least two Level challenge the strong.

This is the role of magic weapons.

After playing for a while, he put the flying sword into the ring and was about to leave. At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the crowd. Then, a familiar voice came over and seemed to be very excited. "Brother Bu Yi, please stay. I have been waiting for a long time."

This person is Ling Mo.

Ling Mo's temper is a little arrogant, coupled with his unparalleled sword spirit. He usually doesn't pay attention to anyone at all. At this moment, when he sees the cloth clothes, he has to show admiration. The heavenly magic weapon is that most of the elders in his own sect don't have one, and I can actually have one. This boy is really awesome. .

With him, there is also a crimson figure.

The cloth was mentally exhausted and did not release his consciousness, but he did not find that the two people were actually in the crowd. Seeing the two coming, he threw the unnamed sword out and said lightly, "Since you are here, I'll give it to you. Where's the water essence?"

Hongxi said angrily, "You son of ail, you are not polite. Did you forget that your sister also borrowed your flying sword?" After saying that, he stretched out his hand, and a water-blue crystal the size of a bean appeared in his hand.

Cloth smiled. Naturally, he remembered this matter, "How can I forget it? It's just that one yard by one. If my sister comes, I will naturally refine it for free." He looked at the water spirit, his eyes flashed, his consciousness moved, and the water spirit suddenly disappeared.

Hongxi's spirit was refreshed, and she naturally knew that the water essence was taken away by the cloth clothes. Unexpectedly, today's cloth clothes have grown to this level and are becoming more and more difficult to see through.

When Ling Mo saw the flying sword, his spirit suddenly rose sharply and felt the breath of the flying sword. He immediately carried his mind and immediately felt the breath of the same origin from his own heart. Just by reaching out his hand, the flying sword obediently fell into his own hands. However, Ling Mo was also restrained and touched a flying sword. After that, he exhaled a breath of vitality, wrapped the flying sword, put it in his own body, and then raised his fist and said to the cloth, "Ling Mo is here to thank my brother. There is no more nonsense. If it will be useful for me in the future, just open your mouth."

The cloth nodded and said nothing.

To be honest, he was not familiar with Ling Mo. When he met for the first time, he had an inexplicable spirit. He really didn't have a good impression. If it hadn't been for Shuijing and Hongxi, he would have been lazy to do it.

"In this case, it's time for my sister to say goodbye. Remember, come to Lingxiao Sword Pavilion when you have time!" Hongxi smiled faintly and said that she didn't say anything on the surface, but she had already felt the strong estrangement on the cloth. At this moment, she said a few more words, but there was Ling Mo next to her, so she could only talk about it for the time being.

"Then I won't send it."

The two immediately left.