The world is like a demon

Chapter 505 Magic Palace

Under the guidance of the divine consciousness, the mana quickly became **, and then turned into a solid at a very fast speed. This process is quite fast. The cloth compresses it again and wants to turn it into a line.

But no matter how he compresses, the shape of this solid cannot become linear, either thick, thin, or irregular column. Anyway, it can't become linear.

After several attempts, the cloth stopped and thought in his heart.

"It is extremely difficult for ordinary mana to become linear, not to mention the extremely fierce power of sword qi, isn't it more difficult to control? My level of consciousness has reached, and now it seems that the method should be wrong. Thinking that Zuo Muqing took action, it was the scene of sword silk all over the sky, and Bu Yi became eager again. If he took action like this, with the characteristics of Wulei Zhenqi, ten Zuo Muqing were not his opponents.

The character of the cloth is extremely tough. You must do whatever you want. This experiment has been a few days.

People who practice Taoism have an extremely weak concept of time. Often at the beginning of practice, they forget time, concentrate as one, and their hearts are extremely pure.

After changing several methods in succession, the cloth can't condense the mana into silk, and the cloth can't help but have some doubts. The method of practicing sword into silk has been introduced in each kendo classics. It has its own set of methods, but it only applies their sword formula. If you change another sword formula, the secret method may not work. There is no method in the heavenly sword formula of cloth, but just a mass of sword. Naturally, it is impossible to tell him how to practice it. Thinking of this, Bu Yi stopped again and carefully recalled the scene of the battle that day.

The battle scene of that day, fragments flowed through his mind and recalled it carefully. Fu Yi suddenly frowned slightly. Zuo Muqing's way of fighting seemed to be no different from other swordsmanship! According to the sword secret notes of Xuanyi Taoist, it seems that there is not much difference. Does this practice of sword silk really need to be carried out in the practice of sword formula?

cultivating sword tips is naturally a little different from condensing mana. Thinking of this, Bu Yi suddenly moved.

The sword spirit is emitted with the help of the sword weapon. It is congenitally fierce. At the moment when the sword spirit is waved, the sword spirit is not shot out in one breath, but slowly slips out like running water. There is a process in the middle. He does not simply condense the mana and then sends it out from the sword, which is obviously unreasonable. It seems that the road was wrong just now. Now let's change the silk road.

Understanding this section, the cloth clothes are not forced, take out the flying sword and begin to pay attention to the mana.

The prohibition in the flying sword is based on the truth of heaven and earth disassembled from the five elements of the true thunder method, together with many forbidden runes in the heavenly sword formula. Among them, the prohibition is completely arranged without any omission. With the material of the sword spirit itself, it can be said that this flying sword is compared with the general heavenly magic weapon. Don't be too panicked. When this was taken out, the murderous intention contained in it immediately shocked the whole space.

The sword is used to kill people. How can it not be murderous?

Cloth is not a benevolent person, nor is it that kind of person with a sense of justice. What is the sword used for? He is used to kill people. He is a sharp weapon. No matter what purpose it is refined, as long as it is taken out, it is inevitable to kill people. There is no need to be pretentious. Therefore, on this flying sword, the murderous intention is extremely heavy, and it belongs to the murderous intention of cloth clothes. In this murderous intention, it is full of ruthless destructive power, domineering and fierce, as if to destroy everything.

took Ling Juefei's sword in his hand, and the body of the cloth immediately rose a very fierce smell. The whole person seemed to be not so ordinary and simple, but seemed to become a sword that could come out of its sheath at any time, shooting sharp.

"Sword light, sword spirit, practice sword into silk." Puyi finally muttered, and then pointed to the sword formula, held the sword up, and began to use the flying sword to shoot swords one by one.

At first, the process was very slow, more than a minute before the tip of the sword brewed a sword spirit with the thickness of the thumb, and then shot it out. In the end, it was more slowly. Half an hour it shot out, but it was thinner.

It's been about ten days like this.

The flying sword is three feet long and two fingers wide. There is only a handshake handle below, which looks extremely simple. The whole flying sword emits a five-color halo, which sets off the beauty. The blade of the sword is extremely sharp and cold, as if it can break through the void with one hand.

Ten days later, Bu Yisheng compressed the sword gas into a line, but this was not over. He only completed the initial process. After condensing, he had to shoot out. Under the control of divine consciousness, he swam through the void and could not dissipate. Otherwise, he would still fail.

He has spent a lot of energy to practice swords.

The cloth originally used the five-e elements escape method and hid in the stone. In the past few days of sword practice, the strong sword spirit tore everything. Unexpectedly, it was born near the spiritual eye and opened a cave, which is ten feet of square. Above the wall of the cave, there are cracks cut by the sword spirit everywhere, some of which are as deep as a few miles deep, and look extremely afraid. Terri.

I don't know how many swordsmanships have been shot out, but Fuyi suddenly stopped and was silent.

This silence is one day.

In the evening, Puyi suddenly opened his eyes and his eyes were like a torch. He suddenly waved the flying sword in his hand, and a thin-haired sword spirit suddenly shot out and cut forward. At the beginning, this sword spirit flew straight forward at an extremely fast speed. When he was about to rush into the stone wall, he suddenly folded and circled. Flying around the wall of the cave, he circled ten times before suddenly shooting at the ground. This blow was dozens of miles deep.

Seeing this, the cloth smiled and showed a little sleepiness on his face. He practiced day and night for dozens of days. Even if he was a monk, he was inevitably a little tired.

"The power of practicing sword into silk is really huge. If the general sword spirit, such a sword spirit, at most of it will be consumed. After practicing sword silk, it is more than ten times stronger. No wonder those kendo masters' eyes are higher than the top. In front of such means, what magic weapons and cultivation are scum!

The cloth sighed, took a decisive posture, and began to meditate, practicing while resting.

Wuzhou was in chaos more than ten days ago. There were powerful monks who broke through the blockade of three Yuanying monks and brazenly rushed into the hinterland of Wuzhou. This is undoubtedly extremely dangerous for a force, especially when the other party is still a kendo master with speed.

Although the land of Wuzhou is only a state, the scope is also extremely vast. If the monks in the condensation period want to fly to that end, it will take at least a month. The monks in the refining period will also fly for about a few days. Only the monks of the Jindan period can go back and forth once a day to find a person in such a large place. Isn't it more difficult than looking for a needle in a haystack?

Therefore, Wuzhou is in chaos. Every day, there are monks flying around in the sky, with different levels. In the secular world, there are powerful troops stationed at the gate every day, carefully checking any person who comes and going, making the people of Wuzhou, who are already suffering more miserable.

In Wuzhou, almost every place where vitality is relatively converged has been searched. Except for the period of transformation, almost all monks have mobilized to find the inexplicable enemy.

More than ten days have passed, and I haven't even found a human figure.

The evil high-level officials were silent.

Wuzhou, on the most famous Tianzong Yunfeng, a huge black palace is located on it. Among the palaces, there are twelve halls, of which the middle hall is the largest, which looks extremely solemn and solemn. At this moment, more than a dozen monks are sitting together, sneering at each other.

"I said that the old flower demon, the matter is under your hands. Now you can't find it. If you don't go out to look for it in person, what do you want to do leisurely every day!" The speaker was a very short demon with a pair of triangular eyes. At this moment, he said rudely with a sarcastic face.

The old demon sat opposite this demon, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a very high forehead. He looked quite wise. He glanced at the devil, moved his eyelids, and sneered, "Soul Refining Demon King, although people came from my three useless hands, I naturally have the responsibility to find people out. This Please rest assured."

The soul demon king said, "What about people? The key is people. Hahaha, according to intelligence analysis, that person is not someone else, but a disciple of the old man Tianlei. He is very good at the five-line Taoism. Although he only has the cultivation of the Jindan period, his strength is extremely strong. In our eyes, it is a small role, but that Taoism, But any of us here is very greedy. It can't be that your old devil has found it and hid it privately!"

Hua Laomo was not angry, but seemed to be sleepy and pulled down his eyelids as if he had fallen asleep. He didn't want to pay attention to the other party at all.

The soul refining demon king suddenly became furious.

There are 13 people present, all of whom can sit here. They are masters of the Huashen period. Everyone knows that these two have bad tempers. When they see them quarrel, they don't care. This kind of thing is very common.

However, the rest of the people also have their own ideas about this matter.

"Cough, listen to me." The speaker's voice is very thin, thin, very tall, with a black face, and looks like a devil. He said, "That boy was born in Shoushan Taoist Temple, and we have almost tested the * of Shoushan Taoist Temple. According to the surface, there are almost seven or eight masters of the divine period. If I were All of them went out and may be able to take them down, but the other party has a spiritual weapon, which is worthy of commercial power. Now, the other party has sent a little guy to test us. If we don't make any more actions, will they look down on us? Last time Lao Cao and Lao Feng went to test, they almost couldn't come back. This is only to us. The expansion of the exclusive palace is definitely a heavy blow.

Lao Cao and Lao Feng sat in their positions. They were the two masters of the Taoist period in Shoushan last time.

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