Eight hundred and fortieth second water cloud sword art
842 Shuiyun Sword Technique
"What a pity! This magical power of the Merge of Rain and Transformation Cloud Art is not weaker than that of the Great Innate Xuanbing Lihuo True Art. But there are too many defects--"
Yue Yu's current achievements in formation, coupled with the help of the Dzi Pearl, are almost comparable to Taiyi Zhenxian. And the true man Shuiyun was at his peak before his death, and it was just the peak of Taiyi Zhenxian Realm.
This magical method of cultivation fell into Yue Yu's eyes. In just a moment, several flaws were found.
Even if there is no mistake in every step of practice, the final result is that the cold air will lose control and invade the whole body.
He had already guessed why the Jiyuan Zhenren needed this fire bone flame chrysanthemum to help him. I was afraid that it was because of practicing this technique of melting rain and transforming clouds.
As for the true man Lian Hai, he did not see any signs of practicing great supernatural powers.
However, after reaching the spiritual immortal realm, cultivators can repair a magical power. It depends on the qualifications, and the magical powers they cultivate in the end are also different. Often, when they reach the extreme, they will always lose those real powers.
A great supernatural cultivator can range from the third level to the eighth level.
But even so, the power is already not weak, far superior to ordinary Taoism.
The Merge of Rain and Cloud Transformation and the Great Innate Xuanbing Lihuo True Art are similar to those of the True Art of Qualifications, and do not have high requirements for qualifications.
With the help of this fire bone and flame chrysanthemum, you should be able to practice safely to the 16th level. Compared with the Shuiyun Sect, this path is undoubtedly more suitable.
But this person is so crazy, I'm afraid there is another reason.
Putting away the soul crystal, Yue Yu came out again with his sword and turned into a rainbow light in front of him.
This time, it was changed into the circulation route of the Merge of Rain and Transformation Cloud Art, and poured the water-based magic power into the sword.
——Yue Yu naturally cannot truly practice this technique. However, the true energy of melting rain and clouds can be simulated.
He already has water-based magic power in his body, plus the increase in the five elements. Just like him, he is not inferior to any cultivator of the same level.
Even after simulation, the mana will definitely decrease, and it can still maintain 80% of the power of the Merge of Rain Transformation Cloud Art.
I saw that the colorful auspicious clouds filled the room. In the clouds, it seemed that every water flow turned into an extremely sharp immortal weapon, cutting and sucking everything inside.
And there was no water vapor in the left and right walls in the bamboo house. The aftermath of the sword energy was also firmly bound in the cloud.
The momentum is not revealed, but only the rays of light are bright, but they contain endless murderous intent.
When Yue Yu stopped the immortal sword, his eyes were full of deep surprise.
"Awesome! If this sword technique is really matched with this rain-transforming cloud technique, it can compete with any wonderful skills in the world. Hey! Yue Yu, Yue Yu! What kind of virtue do you have? How dare you underestimate the heroes in this world?
Dao Ren Yun is afraid he is also of a talented person, not inferior to Ziyun Zhenren——”
Yue Yu was very surprised and practiced this set of Shuiyun Sword Technique several times with interest. He felt that since the extra supporting skills, this entire set of sword poses has undergone endless changes.
Every time he practices, his weather is different, and his power is even more powerful. And after practicing, he will always have some new insights.
It is completely different from the previous time when I was practicing the Shuiyun Sword.
Before he knew it, he stayed in this bamboo house for several days. It was not until the day when Yue Yu suddenly felt a sense in his heart and then he woke up.
Looking at the sword in his hand, Yue Yu couldn't help but look shocked again.
In the seven days, he has played the sword 227 times. Every time he ends, he always feels that the next time, he can make this set of 36 styles of Shuiyun Sword more perfect. The result is that
He was completely addicted to it. However, the mystery of this sword-controlling technique still seemed to be endless.
"What a true Shuiyun Master! This set of sword techniques has endless changes. The so-called water has no constant shape, and these thirty-six swords are all deeply rooted in the essence of water! However, when I looked at the Shuiyun Sword, I still
Far from being finished!”
While speaking, Yue Yu had already activated the fairy sword and danced the sword style again. He saw the clouds covering his body.
Within ten feet, it has completely become a world with only water. The power of water spirit is filled with it. All the clouds, water flow, and even the tiniest spirit son, can be turned into Yue Yu's sword edge, destroying the clouds.
Everything inside!
But the next moment, the lingering cloud light suddenly exploded. It was at the time when the mighty wind carrying the endless power of destruction spread everywhere, trying to destroy everything in the thousands of miles of radius.
Yu immediately raised his eyebrows and ignited the true flames of the Great Transformation, completely burning the space through.
Then a volume of mana was rolled, and the energy storm was destroyed outside this space barrier.
However, the surrounding bamboo walls were still one step slower and could not be preserved. They all collapsed into the tiniest dust.
However, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Yue Yu's forehead. In addition to fear, there was more regret on his face.
"What a pity, it's only a little short of the time that these two sword poses can be merged into one sword. At that time, the lethality of this sword pose should be doubled!"
"——The thirty-six styles of the Water Cloud Sword can be integrated into sixteen styles. After that, the eight styles, four styles, and two styles. Each layer is added, the power can be doubled. In the end, it can be combined into one,
I have reached my realm and magic power now, and I have also understood some of the essence. But the difference is that I have the word "proficiency". A slight difference is a thousand miles away-"
"But with such swordsmanship, it's enough to deal with the jumping clown!"
With a slight smile, Yue Yu took out a blank talisman paper made of a kind of golden silk thread and hung it in the air. He began to draw talismans on it with the blood of the monsters.
Soon, more than twenty talisman arrays connected in one go gradually formed on this paper.
But when the last stroke of Fengzhen Spirit Talisman was reached, Yue Yu stopped and even performed the sword technique again.
Although what I used this time was obviously the same sword technique as before, no trace of light flashed. Instead, a trace of light energy was drawn into the golden Taoist talisman. Gradually, on this talisman
Form hundreds of sword-shaped runes.
Just a little while watching, it felt like I was about to be cut and crushed by the storm of the sword that was coming to my face.
There are also waves of water-based spiritual power pouring into it between heaven and earth. This entire floating island is almost drained.
When the entire set of Shuiyun Swords was completed, the golden talisman was vibrating violently, as if there was an extremely crazy force inside, struggling constantly inside, and breaking the talisman at any time.
Yue Yu chuckled and cut a wound less than an inch from his fingers. He wrote the word "Feng" on it with his own essence and blood.
It is the oldest and most primitive ancient seal script recorded in the Zique Tianzhang. When the last stroke of this character was completed, the Taoist talisman in front of Yue Yu was completely calmed down.
Looking at this object, Yue Yu's eyes showed a complex look. This kind of "sword talisman" is the first time he has made it.
I remember that when I first encountered this thing, I almost died. It was not until that day that he really began to contact the world of cultivation.
After sighing, Yue Yu sang all these distracting thoughts out of his mind, and looked towards the Jiyuan Peak with his hands behind his back.
The next moment, Ming Dao and Ming Xiu rushed over with confusion, all of whom were confused.
Yue Yu knew that the two brothers must have been attracted by the movements just now, and ignored them and was still paying attention to the direction of the peak.
Sure enough, after three breaths, another sword light climbed up there and fell in front of the bamboo building.
On the one hand, he was over thirty years old, and it was Wen Zhen. Seeing the mess here, he was stunned at first. Then he suppressed his surprise and leaned over and bowed down and said, "Uncle Master! Whoever chooses Ying Palace, I want to
I took away all three hundred children from Jiyuan Peak. It was said that I had not achieved anything after more than ten years of learning and had no chance of getting to the Immortal Sect. I had to go down the mountain-"
Ming Dao and Mingxiu next to him suddenly turned pale and a little panic appeared in his eyes.
Yue Yu glanced at the two of them with a slanted eyes, frowned slightly, and then withdrew his gaze.
There is no distinction between the rules of the Shuiyun Sect’s sect, both inside and outside. However, all disciples must start from Taoist children. They can only be converted into formal disciples after the Mahayana realm, or after sixty years.
Although Mingdao and Ming Cultivation are now in the Nascent Soul Realm, they are still among the boys.
However, as long as he, the "master", is still in this world, this matter has nothing to do with them. When they are so panicked, it is because the mind of Tao is not firm and the state of concentration is not enough!
Pretending to not see the begging look in Wen Zhen's eyes, Yue Yu looked down at the bottom as if he was thinking.
He secretly opened the eyes of the true dragon. The three hundred meters thick floating island could not stop his sight.
The situation at the foot of the mountain was in his eyes. At this moment, more than a hundred boys had been forcibly pulled out of various caves and gathered together, and they were all panic-desperately desperate.
There were dozens of people watching next to him, all of whom had blue faces, and they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.
A sudden aura of anger rushed up like a sword in Yue Yu's chest and pierced into his brain. But the next moment, he was forced to suppress it again. He turned his head as usual and asked Wenzhen, "I heard that it was said that
You have something to do with Senior Brother Huanyou, the fourth disciple of Lian Xiafeng Jihuan, who is a good match for you?"
Wen Zhen frowned when he heard this, and he didn't know why his uncle said this at this moment. His mind was so vivid that he had guessed something in an instant, but he felt that it was ridiculous.
The Jihuan Zhenren is one of the most outstanding disciples of the first generation of Shuiyun Sect, one of the only three Taiyi Zhenxians in the sect. Among his disciples, when it comes to their favor, they also
Worry is the most important thing.
But even if this relationship is really done, Ji Huan Zhenren will not just say anything about his disciples, and ignore the many filial piety Lianhai every year, and turn to take care of Ji Yuanfeng-
The next moment, Wen Zhen saw Yue Yu suddenly brushing his hand and a golden Taoist talisman float three feet in front of him.