72.Chapter 72 Swords in the array - Thousands of swords and ten thousand intentions
The feeling of being blown up and the feeling of killing someone,
That's completely different.
When the Black Death Crystal in his hand exploded, Yue Jinghua rubbed oil on her soles and slipped into the sea of inky stars. The scene that happened on the island in the middle of the lake was really soothing.
When the mysterious crystal carrying powerful mysterious force exploded, the mysterious force formed a small energy hurricane.
The unprepared Li Huaxue was penetrated by several waves of violent and restless mysterious force. Before she could even be frightened, the arrogant mysterious force tore her into pieces.
The shadow clone of the Jade Finger Killer God also fell apart in the mysterious force.
A whirlwind of black power in the shape of an angry dragon rolled up on the blood lake, and the entire island in the middle of the lake was swallowed up by the astonishing black power contained in the black crystal.
For the first-level Black Death Crystal, Qingpu used more than a hundred third-level Xuandan crystals as his trump card.
Its power reminded Yue Jinghua of the relevant records in the history books when black gunpowder was first invented in the Middle Ages. The earth shook and the mountains shook, and it was regarded as a witchcraft.
The effect of Xuanjing modified from Xuandan is indeed very similar to that of black gunpowder.
An island in the middle of the lake was razed to the ground in a breath.
I have to say that although Qingpu is a bit sarcastic, his talent for innovation is second to none.
Simplifying the summoning book into a summoning circle, and then from the mysterious pill to the black death crystal, no matter which one it is, it is a shocking discovery in Canglong Continent.
As early as when he was still a summoner, Qingpu had already sensed the opportunity to invent the Black Death Crystal.
He noticed that if the mysterious beast refused to resist death, after the summoning failed, it would detonate its own mysterious elixir and die together with the summoner.
Qingpu once almost died when a high-level mysterious beast was summoned. The power generated by the self-destruction of the high-level mysterious beast's mysterious core is naturally hundreds of thousands of times stronger than today's black mysterious crystal the size of a date stone, and is comparable to the drop of a small neutron bomb.
The power of.
The appearance of the Black Death Crystal is very similar to that of the Devil Crystal, just because of this disguise.
It was because of this astonishing power like a sudden wind that Li Huaxue and the Jade Finger Killer were caught off guard without any defense.
The predicament of the island in the center of the lake was temporarily relieved, and Yue Jinghua did not show much joy. In order to prevent Ni Qianjun and others from worrying about the sudden change just now, she had already sent the Shining Minbao to report the news.
Three days, three days is enough time for her to prepare her next move.
The Black Death Crystal only killed Li Huaxue, but it could never kill the Jade Finger Killing God.
Yue Jinghua vaguely guessed the identity of the Jade Finger Killer God, and she believed that the other party had also learned her identity. She still needed to return to Boluo City to confirm the exact result.
Li Huaxue's death is the biggest problem right now.
After Jade Finger Shura returns, he will definitely inform the Blue Crystal Mercenary Group about what happened on the island.
"How many of these Black Death Crystals do you have?" The situation was critical just now, Qingpu only gave Yue Jinghua one Black Death Crystal.
"Not many, just three, four, five or six. It's just the price," Yue Jinghua wished he could tear Qing Pu's handsome face to pieces.
"Tell me the number," Yue Jinghua said from the gap between her lips.
"After I return to Boluo City, I will ask for another reward. If I remember correctly, there is no money left on your Danxuan Card." Several crystals fell into Yue Jinghua's hands.
Qingpu was surprisingly easy to talk to this time.
After all of Yue Jinghua's Xuandan was used to run the medicine shop, the profits from the medicine shop were also handed over to Hongyao and Hongling.
The biggest asset Yue Jinghua currently owns is the Xuanji Jue copied from the Xuanji Pavilion. She was in such a hurry this time that she didn't have time to sell the Xuanji Technique.
With a few black death crystals in hand, Yue Jinghua focused on "Lian Yun" for the remaining three days.
After experiencing the battle in Lorraine, a lot of the violent energy in "Lian Yun" dissipated. After entering the Moxi Star Consciousness Sea again, the violent energy did not reappear, and the repelling power against the Shining Mink Leopard and the Man-eating Xiaopu was no longer there.
Much weaker.
Yue Jinghua's injury was like a disguised recognition of his master by dripping blood.
The lines on the sword changed after being stained with Yue Jinghua's blood.
The area of the sword pattern has been reduced.
When Yue Jinghua saw "Lian Yun" for the first time, it was completely black, with lines like countless termites covering the entire sword body.
After subduing "Lian Yun", the lines on the sword's surface became slightly lighter.
After experiencing the change of Dan Demon Tomb again, the sword changed again.
The lines on the surface of the sword were compressed to only a few lines. It felt like a towering tree that had been baptized by violent storms and been destroyed until only a few branches were left.
At the bottom of the pattern, there is an extra gem crystal. It is unknown whether it is a mysterious elixir or a gem. It has lost its original color. In the process of Yue Jinghua wielding the sword, the gem crystal turned into a dazzling color.
From the original red, it turned into dark black.
In the middle of the stone, there is a bright spot of bright white, like starlight, beating constantly.
"Unexpectedly, this sword is actually inlaid with a mysterious skill orb," Qing Pu also looked at the big sword with interest.
"What is the Mysterious Orb?" This is the first time Yue Jinghua has heard of the Mysterious Orb.
Qingpu's knowledge and experience are naturally not comparable to those of Yue Jinghua.
He explained eloquently that the Mysterious Skill Stone is a spiritual stone that stores Mysterious Skills. There are many kinds of materials. It can be the Mysterious Pill of a high-level Mysterious Beast, or it can be a Spirit Stone. The Mysterious Orb and the Mysterious Skill Stone Tablet both record Mysterious Skills.
It is a kind of medium, but it is somewhat different. The Mysterious Technique Stone Tablet is dead. It can only record basic mental techniques and formulas. The Mysterious Technique Orb is alive. It not only records complete moves, but also saves money.
The mysterious power of successive mysterious masters.
"Just now, when you performed the sword move in the Alchemy Tomb, did you feel that it was difficult to control it? That was not your mysterious power, but the mysterious power left on the mysterious skill orb by the previous owner of the sword."
Yue Jinghua has never learned the sword moves of a big sword, let alone a sword that can break even the power of a holy beast.
Mysterious skill orbs were originally created by the soon-to-be-dead powerful men who sealed part of their skills in special mystical orbs in order to protect their descendants. Those who obtained the orbs only needed to use special methods, such as the blood of their relatives or the
The Mysterious Technique Orb can be activated by using the forbidden formula or special circumstances.
The advantage of the orb is that it is powerful. A mysterious skill orb that is the peak skill of a Tianxuan master can exert 100% of the power of the Tianxuan master.
Orbs are divided into two types, one is the eternal bead and the other is the instant bead.
The Instant Bead can only be activated once and will be destroyed later, while the Eternal Bead will lose its mysterious power after being used once. Only after accumulating enough mysterious power for the second time can the mysterious skill be activated again.
The orb on "Lian Yun" is an eternal pearl. Although it is very old, when Yue Jinghua got it, the orb still had some remaining power.
The current color change is probably due to the ineffectiveness of the mysterious technique after use.
"After what you said, the original owner of this Cloud Converging Sword must have been a peerless great swordsman," Yue Jinghua said, holding the sword in his hand.
There was a flash of surprise in her mind. Under the suppression of the alchemy demon's blood mist, instead of saying that she swung her sword to defeat the enemy, it was better to say that she was attacking without a master with the cloud-collecting sword. When she swung the sword out, the sword seemed like
The dragon that overturned the river and sea seemed to flash through the sky. Even the elixir demon with the power of a holy beast was defeated by that sword.
"Hey," Yue Jinghua was thinking, and she felt a wave of power on her fingertips.
In the mysterious crystal inlaid on the old sword hilt, traces of star-like crystals came to life, like fireflies flying in the dark night.
"Try to integrate your spiritual consciousness into it," there seemed to be a hollow male voice lingering in his mind. Yue Jinghua's heart moved, and he subconsciously integrated his spiritual consciousness into the sword. Just like the wind blowing away the clouds, his spiritual consciousness immediately
It sank into the sword.
In the sea of ink and stars, Yue Jinghua turned into a wooden pile and stood motionless.
"Lian Yun" floated autonomously in the starry sky, emitting an astonishing crimson light.
Suddenly seeing Yue Jinghua in such a state, Qingpu was shocked. In a hurry, he forgot that he was still a void body, and subconsciously reached for the big sword.
As soon as the shadow touched "Lian Yun", it was immediately bounced back, and his soul was bounced back. Even the soul of the summoner could resist it, so where did this crimson light come from.
Suddenly, a terrible thought broke into his mind.
"Instantly seizing people's spiritual consciousness, hiding formations and spiritual weapons. Soul formation, this sword hides the soul-seizing formation. Only the demons in the body-seizing realm can carve the soul-seizing formation?" Qingpu showed an anxious look, "Woman
, this time, even I can't help you, the only one who can save you is yourself."
He let out a long sigh and stood beside Yue Jinghua, never leaving.
When his consciousness was forcibly pulled out, Yue Jinghua felt that he had experienced time travel again.
The soul was as light as a broken paper kite. It didn't know where it was going, but was being dragged to where by the invisible force coming from the big sword.
If she "dies", the beautiful mother, the young lady, the brother she has never met and her new friends... The inner lake that has been calm for more than twenty years has fluctuated for the first time.
When did she start? She has regarded these people as part of her life.
Those reluctances, like duckweeds that suddenly took root, made Yue Jinghua's consciousness fall to the ground.
She couldn't lose. What did it mean if she lost to a broken sword?
Spiritual consciousness regained its clarity.
Plains and vast fields, without trees or flowers, this is the world of swords.
Yue Jinghua was already in a sea of swords.
There are countless swords of different sizes and shapes, some are as thin as embroidery needles, some are as majestic as Chinese pillars. There are more than a thousand swords in total.
Those swords have stood silently here for many years.
The sword light reflected from the sword body came one after another, like a wave of light coming one after another.
Yue Jinghua tried to communicate with Qingpu, but there was no response.
Mysterious beasts are the shining mink leopard and the man-eating little green cattail.
No response from all.
She was isolated.
The only thing Yue Jinghua can be sure of is that this place does not belong to any part of Canglong Continent.
A black cloud rolled in the sky, like a splash of ink dripping into a clear pond.
There was a rumble in the thick lead-colored clouds, like the roar of blood in the throat of a beast.
A crimson electric dragon thundered across the sky, and on the sea of clouds and sky, a few words that looked like volcanic lava were revealed.
"Array of Thousand Swords and Ten Thousand Intentions," Yue Jinghua muttered softly. At this moment, another crimson electric dragon struck the ground, fighting with the electric dragon that broke through the sky earlier.
That's it, those thousands of swords, the ground shook and the mountains shook, they all came out in unison.
The sword body turned into a series of extremely sharp sword intent, like a sudden heavy rain in June, without saying hello, it attacked Yue Jinghua without any warning.
There are more than a thousand swords, but there are tens of thousands of sword intentions. Each sword intention seems to have consciousness and is swarming in. Yue Jinghua has no way to hide.
"Chichi," hundreds of swords pierced Yue Jinghua's body of consciousness. There was no blood flowing all over the ground, and no skin and flesh were torn apart, but there was a pain that was exactly the same as a real injury, with hundreds of swords piercing the body.
The ground was like an artificially exploded building. In an instant, Yue Jinghua's spiritual consciousness was shattered to pieces.
But in an instant, the spiritual consciousness gradually gathered again. Before the spiritual consciousness could be fully recovered, Yue Jinghua, who had learned a lesson, ran away.
More than a thousand swords came to kill him like a rain of locusts during a locust plague. This time, they were hacked to death with random swords.
The same scene was still going on over and over again. Yue Jinghua's spiritual consciousness was dismembered, crushed, and tortured in various ways. One sword penetrated the heart, two swords carved one, and the hole in the heart was penetrated.
Those thousand swords transformed into nearly ten thousand different sword intentions, like strips of silver fish, swimming in and out of the formation of thousands of swords and myriad intentions.
Until, Yue Jinghua's mental power was completely exhausted, and she was easily ejected from the Thousand Swords and Ten Thousand Intentions Formation.
It seems like another long and difficult thousand years.
Under Qing Pu's eyes, his long eyelashes twitched slightly, and he heard a sound of "****" coming from the mouth of someone who had been stuck on a wooden stake all day.
In the sea of star consciousness, Yue Jinghua fell to the ground. She could only make a few sounds with her mouth, but she had no strength at all.
All the bones in her body felt like they had been crushed and then reattached. Everywhere hurt. When she breathed a little louder, her chest and ribs hurt. She was pierced by the sword intent thirteen times at that location.
, the last time, directly penetrated her lungs.
She didn't know for the time being whether her internal organs were injured, but her bones, every bone in her body, were trembling.
You can't die, but you will suffer while you are alive, so you might as well... just pass out.
Yue Jinghua no longer had the strength to stand up. She thought that her body, transformed by the power of creation, was powerful enough. But in front of the Thousand Swords and Ten Thousand Intentions Formation, she realized that she was only a little stronger than an ant.
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Finally, under the double torture of fatigue and mental abuse, Yue Jinghua fell into a coma.
Before she fell asleep, she vaguely saw green cattails floating beside her, and a rare hint of worry flashed through her golden eyes.
Smiling bitterly, Yue Jinghua thought that she must have been blinded by those swords. How could Qingpu be worried about her.
When Yue Jinghua fell asleep, a warm force of creation flowed out of her Dantian. Immediately, that magical power flowed to Yue Jinghua's bones and tendons that were shattered by the sword, repeated over and over again.
Rinse and wash again and again.
Under the influence of the force of creation, the broken bones became stronger, and the tendons were a bit larger than Yuan Xian's.
These are all the rewards Yue Jinghua received after being tortured and killed a hundred times.
Yue Jinghua didn't know that among the limited number of owners of the Thousand Swords and Ten Thousand Intentions Formation, no one had ever completed the record of being tortured and killed a hundred times the first time they entered the formation.
The sword intention is fake and will not hurt the body, but the pain and collapse caused by the sword intention are extremely real. Even the fear when facing death is very similar.
Even if it wasn't for the sword intent, the pain alone would make people collapse.
The spirit is immortal, and the formation of thousands of swords and minds cannot collapse. This is the purpose of the ancestors who created this formation.
It's just that this ancestor obviously didn't expect that he would meet someone like Yue Jinghua.
A hundred times, a hundred times.
Yue Jinghua was able to "die" again and again and regain her spiritual consciousness again and again, without exception, until her mental power collapsed.
Before she became an official ace spy, she had experienced a simulation software called "Infinite Death". That software provided 999 ways for people to die, including being chopped with a knife, electric chair, falling from a building...
The constant death was just to allow the spies to keep their secrets in the face of various forced confessions after being caught.
Yue Jinghua was the first person to successfully KO in the "Infinite Death" software test. In Yue's words, Yue Xiaoqi was born to be a Xiaoqiang who could only be beaten to death.
It wasn't until the next day that Yue Jinghua woke up.
When she opened her eyes, she saw an oversized handsome face, only a few feet away from the tip of her nose.