Xuan Zhong's words were constantly echoing and ringing in Feng Jueyu's mind, as if a bright road to the cultivation of magical weapons had been opened for him.
The integration of man and weapon? Isn't that the compatibility between the cultivator and the magical weapon? Feng Jueyu secretly marveled and murmured to himself.
"Fitness?" Xuanzhong accidentally heard Feng Jueyu's murmur, and was slightly startled. Then he looked at Feng Jueyu with great admiration: "Eh? Your fresh vocabulary is so perfect.
The ultimate meaning of one is yes. The word "fitness" just explains the purpose of the unity of human and instrument. There is the unity of human and instrument between cultivation and magical instruments, which is the degree of compatibility. The stronger your Yang Shen is, the better you can use one.
The more times the magic weapon is used, the higher the degree of compatibility. The degree of integration between human and weapon is slightly different. In the same way, practitioners have different degrees of compatibility with spiritual talismans, spiritual methods, mysterious methods, formations, and other laws and regulations.
, in the final analysis, it comes down to one word, proficiency.”
As Xuan Zhong spoke, he summarized the relationship between cultivators and many magic weapons such as spirits, treasures, and weapons in the world, which finally made Feng Jueyu suddenly understand.
"Cultivation of magical weapons, spiritual methods, mysterious methods, and the use of spiritual talismans all have different degrees of compatibility. In short, it can be said in two words: proficiency."
"A cultivator often uses a magic weapon, and the compatibility will gradually increase, reaching the point where the human and the weapon become one. It's the same when using spiritual talismans, and it's the same when casting spiritual magic. I understand." Feng Jueyu's thoughts.
Careful, clear-headed, and extremely intelligent. After Xuanzhong's insights, he can draw inferences from one instance to make everything clear.
Ah~ah~ah~ah~
Just when Feng Jueyu learned from Xuan Zhong the close relationship between cultivators and magical weapons, a hysterical and angry roar came from the throat of King Suman not far away.
Boom~boom~boom~boom~
King Suman, who possesses the cultivation level of turning into dust, lost his mind because of the death of his beloved son. His strength continued to increase in rage, and his roar turned into waves of ripple-like sound waves, which continued to emit from the center of his body.
The roar dispersed in all directions.
Such an indiscriminate attack not only hurt the Qilin warriors of the Shuiyue clan, but also the barbarian soldiers and the disciples of the Demon Sect.
In an instant, thousands of feet of land beneath the Manfeng Ridge Plain collapsed, with cracks in the earth, dark clouds scattered, and tens of millions of dust, gravel, and rocks scattered on the ground.
Blocks floated into the air one after another. Even the alien space here appeared to be broken. Not far away, several space cracks appeared. The blade of the void and the light of the wind all emerged from the space cracks.
When I got out, it was so spectacular.
The foreign land of the barbarians is inherently unstable. If it is a "realm" like the devil world or the underworld, let alone King Suman, even a master of the heavenly realm may not be able to shake it.
However, as the battlefield of Manfeng Ridge, after years of battles between various powerful men, there were already signs of collapse. Now that Su Ye's death has caused King Su Man to burst into wrath, the space can naturally not bear it anymore.
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"If you kill Ye'er, I will use your head to sacrifice Ye'er's spirit in the sky." King Suman, whose cultivation has reached the first stage of transformation into dust, suddenly made a thunderous oath. At this moment, the scene of killings appeared on the horizon.
The energy surged towards King Suman's body, and everyone watched helplessly as the red-blooded barbaric energy continued to grow, and King Suman also continued to grow in size.
His size exploded tenfold in an instant, he was ten feet tall, and his big feet alone were several feet wide.
"Great Barbarian Power Technique?" Qi Zhao, the leader of the Shuiyue Clan, recognized this magical power at a glance, which went against the rules of heaven and earth. His expression suddenly changed, and the long blue sword in his hand did not stop, thrusting forward wildly.
When the sword came out of his eyes, the all-inclusive sword light only pierced King Suman's body, leaving a few ripple-like white spots on his body before disappearing completely, unable to harm King Suman at all.
Feng Jueyu was shocked when he looked at his whole body, and secretly said: "What an amazing technique?"
"The technique used by this barbarian is not something that his current cultivation level can control. He used the power of sacrifice, and it seems that he has the intention to kill you. Before the transformation, you were not his opponent, but now you are
Not to mention, Feng Jueyu, run away." Xuan Zhong's spirituality was extremely strong, and he immediately realized that Feng Jueyu was in a desperate situation.
Before Feng Jueyu could come to his senses, Qi Zhao suddenly appeared beside Feng Jueyu, put away his blue light sword and held Feng Jueyu with his left hand, and Qi Yuexin with his right hand, and shouted: "You two
Come on, everyone, get out and run as far as you can, I'll stop him."
The situation at the scene changed so fast that even Feng Jueyu couldn't think of a countermeasure in the face of danger. When Qizhao held his hand, the two of them had an inexplicable telepathy at the same time.
After Qizhao finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment, looked at Feng Jueyu's appearance carefully, and said in shock: "My benefactor, is it you?"
"You are..." Feng Jueyu was slightly startled.
Qizhao's eyes were full of excitement and emotion, and he said in surprise: "My dear friend, Xilin Lake in Taixuan Continent, have you forgotten me?"
"Are you the Water Moon Qilin?" Feng Jueyu's thoughts immediately returned to the mortal capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the prosperous capital city of Minghu Lake, where the Water Moon Qilin was born from an eggshell: "We
It's really fate that I met you here. Hey, how long has it been and now you have reached the realm of turning into dust?"
Yes, Qizhao is the little Shuiyue Qilin who was born in Xilin Lake in the Great Zhou Dynasty when he was chased by Xiao Jingchou and almost died at the hands of Tie Wujun, Mei Hanxue and others.
Or how to put it, chance, chance, after more than twenty years, the two met again on the battlefield of all realms within the grand plan.
At this time, Shuiyue Qilin Qizhao had already married a wife and had children, and had cultivated to the state of turning into dust.
They recognized each other, and Feng Jueyu was also very happy. Needless to say about the strange call, he said with guilt and sigh: "I once promised my benefactor that when we meet in the future, I will thank you for the rescue. But I didn't expect it."
This time my benefactor saved Qizhao's daughter again. Qizhao owes you too much. My benefactor, now is not the time to talk. You leave first. I will help you stop King Suman. His great strength is great.
It was obtained by sacrificing divine power, and it won't take too long. I'll ask Wanjie to take you and Yue Xin away."
Qizhao spoke so fast that Feng Jueyu didn't want to say any more. After all, now was indeed not the time to speak. King Suman made a sacrifice in anger, raising his own strength to an extremely terrifying level. Even Qizhao couldn't.
I am extremely afraid, let alone myself.
Feng Jueyu nodded and said solemnly: "Be careful, the future is long. As long as you are alive, we will definitely have a chance to meet."
"Yes." Qizhao just nodded, swinging his arms twice in turn, throwing both Feng Jueyu and Qi Yuexin towards his wife: "Wanjie, take them out, fellow human beings, leave quickly.
Savage Ridge." Qizhao shouted as he took out a blue crystal-like arrow from his body and threw it into the air.
The crystal arrow shot out cold light and exploded in the air, turning into countless silver-blue crystal powder and falling on Qizhao. Immediately, he turned around and let out a roar, and he transformed again.
It transformed into an extremely huge Water Moon Qilin, lowered its head angrily and charged at King Su Man with its two horns.
"Qizhao, you have nothing to do here. I let Qi Yuexin go, but the human who killed my beloved son must stay."
"Fart, Mr. Feng is my savior from Qizhao. How can I just sit back and ignore him? King Su Man, please try my clan's cold-hearted Shuiyue Art."
Qizhao shouted angrily, his horns glowed with a dazzling blue light, and he pushed towards King Su Man with arrogance...
The war resumes.
One of the two used the divine power of sacrifice, and the other used the personal talisman. Their power increased and increased, and the level of the battle climbed higher and higher. Everyone watching was dumbfounded.
With Qizhao raking the formation in front, Feng Jueyu and Qi Yuexin finally escaped to Wanjie's side. Qizhao's wife was also a master of the Chenchen Realm, but she had no ability to intervene in a battle of this level.
Flying closer, he glanced at Feng Jueyu with gratitude and said, "Thank you very much, Master, for your kindness in rescuing me. Wanjie has nothing to repay. Master, please follow Wanjie and leave."
"It's time for you, Madam."
At the critical moment, Feng Jueyu didn't think too much. Indeed, the current level of battle has exceeded the limit of his ability to intervene. Fortunately, the Shuiyue clan has two masters, and Wanjie's strength is not outstanding. He can lead them away from Fuyue.
Wealthy and rich.
After speaking decisively, Wanjie took Feng Jueyu and Qi Yuexin one by one and fled towards the Jie Kong Gate.
"Elder brother, follow up." Feng Jueyu turned his head, and Zhou Xuan and the others followed behind at extremely fast speeds. The human cultivators who had been captured also escaped to the Jie Kong with the help of the Shuiyue clan.
Door.
"Lianyu, stop them, Su owes you a favor." King Suman was entangled by the strange summons and angrily asked Lianyu for help.
"Enemies, this is what you said." Lianyu chuckled and threw the bead curtain and jade umbrella towards Wanjie.
"You go, I'll stop him." Wanjie's eyes changed when she saw this, she let go of her hand and pushed hard, pushing Feng Jueyu and Qi Yuexin to the edge of the Jie Kong Gate, shaking her jade sword and Lianyu
There was a whole battle.
The Gate of Realm was very close at hand, and Feng Jueyu was helpless, so he could only grit his teeth and lead Zhou Xuan and the others to escape from the Gate of Realm.
And just as he passed through the Gate of Realm and Space, King Su Man watched helplessly as his murderer's enemy ran away, and jumped in place in anger.
At the critical moment, without thinking too much, he took out a yellow talisman with a blood heart mark from his belt, and struck it straight into the sky.
As the yellow paper talisman exploded in the sky, a vast sound that could spread thousands of miles sounded.
"Su Zaobin, the barbarian king of the barbarian tribe with a sword, asked the great barbarian Guangyin Mantra to call on all the battlefield comrades in all realms to kill the human cultivators with the surname Feng. Anyone who can capture or kill this thief alive will be rewarded with a gold treasure."
This sound was repeated three times and spread throughout the battlefields of all realms.