There was a loud bang, and the earthen thorn, which was nearly ten feet high in front of me and looked like the mouth of a bowl, was cut off like tofu. The old man stood on the cut with an expressionless face and slowly dropped the broken sword in his hand.
In an instant, a feeling of overwhelming weight hit his face. Yuan Futu's heart was in his throat. He felt that the Yuan Power emerging from the broken sword was as endless as the Yangtze River. He immediately pulled out the Tian Yuan Sword and pulled it out.
Thick earth energy was poured into it, and fearless sword intent erupted.
The two forces collided fiercely in the void, and the thorns under the old man's feet instantly turned into dust. His rickety and thin body floated back as if being pulled by a rope. When his feet landed in the blue sea of light, they suddenly appeared.
A light mist tens of feet high erupted behind him, and one can imagine how powerful the power that was removed was.
But Yuan Futu was lifted into the air like a solitary boat in the sea, and then fell heavily to the ground. His cheek rubbed against the not-so-soft sea of light and he rowed for dozens of feet before he stabilized his figure. He was embarrassed.
It looked really miserable.
There was a trace of approval in the old man's eyes, and he said: "It is indeed much more powerful than I thought, but with this trick, I still can't get to the third floor of the sword tower."
Yuan Futu's mind was a little dizzy, as if he had been struck by a heavy hammer for half an hour. He stared at the old man with blurred vision, raised the Tianyuan Sword unsteadily, and said resolutely: "I will not back down, either.
Just let me go up or die here!"
At this moment, his desire for power has reached an almost crazy level. Only by gaining the strength to defeat others can he protect his own life and the people he wants to protect. Yuan Futu feels this more deeply than anyone else.
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"As a guardian, the sword spirit has an independent mind in its head, and there is a ray of spiritual consciousness of the first sect master hidden in it. As long as the cultivation is strong enough, it may be able to form a real physical body, or it may be able to seize other people's physical bodies. With the help of this
If you want to become a true practitioner with your spiritual consciousness, I think the things in your body can help me!"
The old man said conspiratorially, with a look of greed in his eyes.
Yuan Futu didn't expect that these illusory sword spirits would actually dream that one day they could cultivate to become real people. He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He shook his head, reorganized his thoughts, and thought to himself: "His elemental body is the same as Pound's."
They are all trained with the thunder attribute. The elemental power of this attribute is powerful and domineering, far more powerful than other elements in terms of attack. It is much more difficult now!"
The old man sneered while drawing his withered fingers across the broken sword.
If this sword is completed, it must be a top-quality innate spiritual treasure. However, the defective product in front of us can only be considered to be of average quality. It is much worse than the Tianyuan Sword. However, the strength of this sword spirit is too powerful.
"Second level skill, Thunder Explosion!"
The old man swung his broken sword, and countless spherical purple thunder and lightning shot into the void. The big ones were as big as fists, and the small ones were about the same as fingernails. Each thunder and lightning ball contained a terrifying energy aura, and there were hundreds of them, as if they were falling from the sky.
The raindrops fell.
When Yuan Futu heard about the second-level skills, his heart skipped a beat. Although the guards on the first floor and the many sword spirits on the second floor were able to perform spells, they were only the first-level basic skills. Look at this old man.
The strength is obviously much more powerful.
Earth Elemental Shield!
Watching the two thunder-exploding light balls falling, Yuan Futu instantly opened the earth element shield, and saw that the chestnut-sized sphere burst into flames the moment it touched the earth element force, and an extremely powerful explosive force shot into the sky.
It rises and shoots out circular shock waves.
The Earth Yuan Shield collapsed with a click in this nearly destructive explosive force, and a sense of crisis hit his heart. Yuan Futu immediately swung out the Tian Yuan Sword and unleashed the black earth gale formation that was already ready to go.
Suddenly, tornadoes and strong winds rumbled up, touching countless lightning balls of light.
The terrifying explosive power was released in an instant, twisting the formation.
Yuan Futu suddenly felt that the formation power released by the Tianyuan Sword had been bombed away. The sword spirit pressed forward step by step and roared again: "Thunder Dragon Cannon!"
The broken sword in his hand suddenly erupted into a cylindrical beam of brilliance, striking straight at it at a speed that was too fast to be recognized by the naked eye.
Boom!
This huge brilliance, as thick as three or four people could hug each other, sank directly into the blue sea of light. You could feel the entire formation illusion shaking violently, and the sea of light collapsed violently inward, forming a crater-like trace.
At this time, the infinite formations hidden in the sword tower were shaken out, and they were everywhere, like clocks hanging in the air, big or small, giving them a mysterious and endless feeling.
The old man seemed to never feel tired. He withdrew the broken sword and frowned: "There is still such an innate spiritual treasure hidden in his body. It seems that it is not so easy to deal with."
The next moment, Yuan Futu appeared outside the huge light pillar. His hands that were holding the wind seal were already sweating. He was still frightened. If he hadn't used this top-quality innate spiritual treasure to escape the danger in the lightning flint, he might have been dead.
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"No, we have to strike first!"
Yuan Futu gritted his teeth and relied on the energy reserve at the peak of Hunyuan to activate the blast seal again. He appeared beside the old man and stabbed him with one sword. The extremely sharp Tianyuan Sword showed the unique power of the innate spirit treasure.
Sharp.
The old man sneered, but without looking back, he raised his finger like a sword, and suddenly a purple electric armor condensed around him.
The armor seemed to have substance, flashing with purple electricity and sticking tightly to the old man's body.
"Everyone thinks that Lei Yuanli is mainly for attack, but they don't know that it is not weaker than Earth Yuanli in terms of defense. This is called using offense as defense." The old man said, and suddenly stabbed him with a sword, and the broken sword fell on him.
His hand turned into a giant python that was spitting out lightning, with its bloody mouth open and its sharp fangs clearly visible.
Yuan Futu only felt the rumble of thunder coming from his ears. He was shocked and used Ping Bafang's Wisdom Sword, which immediately caused the giant python to fall into the strangulation space. But what shocked him was that the giant python condensed from purple electricity did not
It did not decompose, but trembled stubbornly, as if fighting against the strangulating force.
"Good fellow, isn't it possible that even my wisdom sword can't neutralize his attack?" Yuan Futu was deeply aware of how big the strength gap between the two was.
The old man seemed to have no interest in tossing any more, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the giant python suddenly let out a long hiss, and was about to break through the wisdom sword and attack madly.