Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Five I'm the Demon Envoy of Jiangcheng
In the quiet room, the sword energy roared, and even the formation could not conceal it for a while.
Su Jiu stayed in the corner of the quiet room and immediately felt a chill rising up in her body. It seemed as if someone was suppressing her neck with a sharp weapon. He could cut her neck and take her life at any time.
"This is it!" Su Jiu was surprised.
This situation was just like the oppressive feeling Xu Dao had given her when she was promoted to the foundation-building realm.
Fortunately, the chaotic sword energy only appeared for a moment, a cold snort sounded, and calm returned to the quiet room.
Xu Dao was sitting cross-legged in the center of the quiet room, looking at the flying sword like a fish swimming in front of him with indifferent eyes.
The Cuttlefish Sword didn't have many problems during the foundation building process, but after the foundation building was successful, problems appeared.
I saw the Cuttlefish Sword struggling crazily in Xu Dao's custody. Although the sword energy it stirred up was suppressed by Xu Dao, its shape changed on its own.
First, it evolved from the original pill state into a sword shape, and then the whole body melted like a candle, until now it has completely turned into a liquid state, and it is constantly branching out from tentacle-like branches, squirming in all directions, densely packed, and rapid movements.
, very strange.
Xu Daoleng watched the scene in front of him, silently sensing the situation inside the magic weapon.
"I didn't expect that after the foundation of a mere magic weapon was established, the spirituality inside would actually resurrect, trying to escape my control."
"No, to be precise, the idea I planted in the cuttlefish sword was affected by the magical weapon and assimilated into the flying sword's own spirituality. Now it doesn't even recognize my subjective consciousness."
Xu Dao was really surprised by this.
It’s just a foreign magic weapon, and there are complete steps to refine it into a foundation-building object. I didn’t expect that the “foundation-building” level would be equally tricky.
If it were an ordinary Taoist disciple who came here, either the cuttlefish sword would lose control and directly kill the Taoist disciple, or the Taoist disciple's soul would become a ghost in the sword and his temperament would change drastically.
Especially for the latter, if Xu Dao built the foundation first not with his physical body, but with the cuttlefish sword in his hand, then he who uses the sword cultivation method to sacrifice this sword will no longer be in the relationship between human nature and animal nature.
The choice is another kind of dilemma.
Fortunately, he had already built the foundation physically, and also solved the xinxing problem after building the foundation, so he was not in vain.
While Xu Dao was meditating, an icy will came from the cuttlefish sword body, trying to erode Xu Dao's mind. At the same time, he suddenly launched an attack, and a whole ball of liquid black gold material rushed towards his body crazily, trying to remove it from his eyes.
It goes through the nose orifices, ear orifices, and mouth and teeth.
Realizing this, Xu Dao looked up at it and said coldly: "It's just a thought of a poor Taoist, how dare he cause trouble!"
The Qingxin spell in Xu Dao's mind shook wildly, and the energy and blood all over his body, together with the energy of thunder and fire, rushed out crazily, fell on the Cuttlefish Sword, and struck it in.
Zheng!
Immediately there was a whining sound of the sword trembling, and the spirituality in the cuttlefish sword actually conveyed a humane consciousness of begging for mercy, trying to surrender to Xu Dao.
But how rare is Xu Dao's surrender?
"Death!" Xu Dao shouted with a cold look in his eyes.
There seemed to be a clanking sound, and the liquefied cuttlefish sword shook violently, then froze, spread out and hanging in the air, looking broken.
Seeing this scene, the cold and stern look on Xu Dao's face had disappeared, but his face also turned slightly pale.
After all, the spirit of the flying sword he just crushed to death was the incarnation of one of his own thoughts, and it had been placed in the flying sword for a long time. Under the long-term nourishment and blessing, it had become equivalent to part of his soul.
Destroying this thing will naturally cause some trauma to his Yin Shen, but fortunately it is not too big. It is between the destruction of the human magic weapon in the immortal way and the destruction of the magic weapon of the sword cultivator. It is painful, but it is not serious.
Injury to muscles and bones.
Taking advantage of the "heat", Xu Dao closed his eyes slightly and put another thought into the flying sword. He quickly refined the flying sword and occupied it.
The Cuttlefish Sword was his own after all, and it was empty at the moment. It immediately turned into the shape he wanted. The tentacles and other things that spread out were all retracted, gathered together, and turned into a round pill.
shape.
Xu Dao stretched out his hand and pinched the chicken-sized Feijian Tiaowan, kneaded it and started playing with it. His face gradually recovered, and his eyes showed surprise again.
Because he found that after extinguishing the previous thought and planting a new one, he found that there was no longer a barrier between himself and the Cuttlefish Sword.
Looking at the ball-shaped cuttlefish sword in his hand, as long as he moved his mind, the cuttlefish sword immediately began to change, like a flexible and controlled water, flowing between his fingers, and flowing to his body, moving back and forth at will.
Xu Daozhen felt that he had an extra hand!
Suddenly, compared with the previous feeling, Xu Dao understood that now he had completely refined the cuttlefish sword into his own object.
Now, even if his physical body dies, the Yin Shen can still escape into the cuttlefish sword and survive, similar to the incarnation outside the body.
For a moment, Xu Dao frowned slightly and murmured to himself: "Could it be that the soul of the previous sword master was originally hidden in this sword? My thoughts were assimilated by the sword. Maybe it has something to do with this..."
After combing through it carefully, he found that this was really a possibility, and he was glad that he had just chosen to directly eliminate the idea of being assimilated, instead of trying to take back the other party.
Otherwise, if there is a residual consciousness of the previous sword master in the sword body, it is not impossible for the other party to try to be reborn. After all, the "Taibai West Golden Sword Pill Method" is a sword cultivation method that directly points to the realm of golden elixir.
After thinking for a moment, Xu Dao shook his head and smiled. Since the problem has been completely solved by him, it is not worth spending time thinking about it anymore. Just pay more attention to it in the future.
He held the cuttlefish sword and was about to put it into his belly, but when he saw the sword in a liquid state, his heart suddenly moved and he closed his eyes.
I saw the liquid cuttlefish sword flowing on his body, constantly stretching and spreading, and slowly covering his whole body.
Xu Dao sat cross-legged, his whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of dark silver paint, turning into an iron man. He opened his eyes, and even his pupils were faintly reflecting the luster of metal.
After a few breaths passed, the color of his body surface returned to normal. The cuttlefish sword had been completely hidden on his body surface, leaving only a slight metallic luster on his hair.
Xu Dao's eyes showed surprise.
Because after extending the cuttlefish sword and covering his whole body, it not only gave his body an extra layer of flesh-like armor, but also concealed and suppressed his whole body's aura.
Xu Dao only needs to hold his breath now, as if he has turned into a stone.
He scanned with his spiritual consciousness, but even his spiritual consciousness couldn't detect any clues. There were even signs of disappearing from the place covered by the flying sword.
Realizing this, his eyes widened:
"No wonder the Jianwan Dharma says that if you practice to the depths and use a sword, the foundation-building Taoist priest will not even be able to react and will be killed immediately. It turns out that Xinjin has the effect of immunity from divine consciousness, and Xinjin Flying Sword is
It is an invisible flying sword that can kill people invisible."
Xu Dao was overjoyed.
Of course, at the moment, the Cuttlefish Sword has only created a meridian of Xinjin. It can still be invisible in the Taoist disciple's inspiration, but it cannot be invisible in the spiritual consciousness of the Foundation-Building Taoist priest. It must continue to be refined and the meridian can be grown.
But even so, with the cuttlefish sword covering his whole body and the breath-condensing charm Xu Dao had drawn on his scales early in the morning, his whole body's energy could be perfectly sealed.
Under the realm of golden elixir, it is difficult to detect his Qi movement.
If before he came out of seclusion, he was only 70% sure that he could hide his martial arts cultivation in front of the Shezhao Taoist priests, then now with the addition of the Cuttlefish Sword, he is already 90% sure!
Putting the cuttlefish sword behind him, Xu Dao stood up and walked a few steps in the quiet room. He found that walking, sitting and sleeping had no effect, it was just as if he was wearing a piece of clothing.
And he stood still, raised his right palm, and a burst of dark silver light floated on his palm. The entire palm became made of metal, and the nails became sharp, making it look like...
Extremely vicious.
The cuttlefish sword on Xu Dao's body sometimes transformed into fist gloves, sometimes transformed into armor, and he could do whatever he wanted. With a flick of his sleeve, the entire sword could fly out like a horse and cut off people's heads.
Follow your heart.
After Haosheng inspected it, Xu Dao felt even more joyful and thought at the same time:
"Putting the cuttlefish sword on your body allows you to strike it from all over your body. It is more convenient and secretive than swallowing it in your belly and opening your mouth to strike it out!"
The above are only the minor magical effects after the cuttlefish sword is advanced. The most important thing is the sofa power of the sword itself.
But now Xu Daoshang was in a quiet room, without a sword test stone, and he didn't want to destroy it wantonly, so he suppressed the idea of showing off his power.
He walked up and down, suddenly looked up at the top, and said to himself: "Don't be hasty, don't be hasty, the 'Sword Testing Stone' is outside. Just let me recover and refresh myself, then I will go out and do some fighting with it."
It is said that more than three days have passed since he entered the quiet room to worship and refine the magic weapon, and these three days were different from what he had imagined before. The Shezhao Taoist priests did not try to break in. The strange things in Jiangzhou City
The weather is calm.
Regarding this point, Xu Dao also had some guesses. After pondering for a moment, he packed up his mind and body, sat cross-legged in the quiet room, meditated peacefully, and recovered the thoughts he had just lost.
Time passes.
When Xu Dao opened his eyes again, his eyes were excited and he had adjusted his condition to the best. However, he did not leave the seclusion immediately. Instead, he took off the flying flag from his hair.
Holding the banner, he waved it gently, and another person appeared in the quiet room.
This man's body was mutilated, and it was Lei Liangxiao who was beaten to death by him on the spot at the banquet.
Because of Xu Dao's excellent spells and the opponent's good health, Lei Liangxiao's vitality has not been cut off until now.
The opponent's limbs were disabled, but his five senses were still there. When he realized that he was freed from the confinement of the storage artifact, Lei Liangxiao immediately opened his eyes.
Different from his previous demeanor at the banquet, Lei Liangxiao's face was full of panic now, without any hint of arrogance. But what impressed Xu Dao was that even though he was seriously injured and claustrophobic for several days, this person still did not collapse, which showed that his will was still good.
of.
Xu Dao stared at Lei Liangxiao and said: "Lei Messenger, have you thought about it? If you are willing to teach me the Taoism you learned from the Taoist Palace, Lu will definitely spare your life and will never break his promise."
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But Lei Liangxiao looked up at Xu Dao, with a look of sadness on his face, and said: "It's not that a certain family doesn't want to betray the Taoist palace, but that the Taoist palace has thirty-six beheadings and seventy-two mutilations. A certain family has already established
Make an oath not to betray Taoist Palace, otherwise there will be terror."
Xu Dao looked unhappy and scolded: "So what if it's just an oath. If I don't believe you, you will never deceive others in your life. Come on, tell me."
Hearing his words, Lei Liangxiao looked desperate, lowered his head, and allowed Xu Dao to risk his life without saying a word.
At this time, the unhappiness on Xu Dao's face was gone, and instead he showed a look of contemplation, but he immediately showed a sneer and said: "Don't think that there is nothing you can do for me because you are a poor Taoist."
Before Xu Dao finished speaking, the voice behind him had already become dull, his body grew larger, and a shadow covered Lei Liangxiao's remains.
The other party's eyes were horrified and he was speechless for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, a thick mist emerged in the quiet room, pouring crazily from Lei Liangxiao's mouth and nose.
Xu Dao, who had the body of a dragon, was exhaling at Lei Liangxiao, trying to confuse the opponent with mirage. When the opponent's eyes were empty, a voice sounded:
"Idiot, I have some free time today. I will give you a test and recite the foundation building technique first."
Lei Liangxiao was at a loss and murmured his promise: "This disciple has an order."
Seeing this, Xu Dao's eyes showed joy, but he didn't wait for long before Lei Liangxiao said a word, and something happened.
"I've got a qi true method, sow it, sow it... ah!" Lei Liangxiao screamed, his eyes widened suddenly, and his eyeballs bulged out.
He squirmed all over, and a more frightened cry came from his throat: "No! Disciple didn't..."
Its skin and flesh cracked open, blood-red muscles burst out, and granules sprouted from it. Suddenly, the eyeballs fell to the ground, and the body suddenly collapsed, and he died.
"This is..." Xu Dao looked at the scene in front of him with shock and uncertainty in his eyes, "The consequences of breaking the oath are so great?"
This scene and the Taoist Xiong Sha in the Yaksha Sect ended up in a bad way. Xiong Sha had thoughts of ghosts and gods in his mind. Xu Dao wanted to investigate, but was counterattacked.
As for Lei Liangxiao, as soon as he said a few words, his body suddenly mutated and collapsed, making the scene even more horrifying.
Xu Dao stared at Lei Liangxiao's corpse that had turned into a pool of blood and mud, his face alert. Not only did something rush out and block him, he himself also used magic to protect himself.
Mud-like blood suddenly surged up, entangled a tooth general, and corroded it.
Tsk-tsk-tsk! This fang general, who was in the middle stage of Qi Refining, was immediately corroded and pierced through his carapace when it came into contact with the blood.
Such a scene made Xu Dao, who was watching from the sidelines, use lightning and fire spells one after another to turn the blood into coke.
After dealing with the pool of blood, Xu Dao sighed softly. Before he could think about it, the quiet room formation suddenly shook. It was Chen Wan outside the formation who was sending a message again.
Seeing this movement, Xu Dao calmed down his surprise and said to himself: "It's time to go out of seclusion and meet the Shezhao Taoist priests face to face."
He dressed up, and as he thought, the cuttlefish sword squirmed, forming a small pumpkin hammer hung by a chain around his waist.
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After leaving seclusion this time, Xu Daoyao walked out as the demon envoy of Jiangcheng.