Chapter 1305 1305 Recycling the natal magic weapon
Chapter 105 105 Recovering the Magical Weapon of Life
The reason why the natal magic weapon is called natal is that at certain dangerous moments, the magic weapon is oneself. If the magic weapon is not destroyed, the warrior will not be extinct.
At this moment, the innate young master and his natal magic weapon, the Fish-Dragon Immortal Sword, completely merged into one.
If Sun Ning wants to kill him, he must first break this unparalleled defense!
"Had I known this person's strength, I would have activated the Fish-Dragon Immortal Sword and used this natal magic circle from the very beginning, and I would never have fallen into this situation."
The natal sword style was fully unfolded, and while the Xiantian young master felt certain in his heart, he also felt deep regret.
Over the years, he has traveled across the battlefields of the Yuan Realm, and with this endless supply of magic weapons, he has killed countless geniuses. How has he ever encountered such a freak?
But by now, it's too late to regret anything.
The Young Master Xiantian said bitterly: "I use a semi-immortal weapon to activate the natal magic circle, which is as strong as a towering mountain. Even if the great saint comes in person, it will take a lot of effort to completely tear apart this heavy barrier. You
I have never even entered the Wonderful Realm of Nine Tribulations, and being able to force me to this point is enough to be proud of, but nothing more! From now on, I will see how you can cross this thunder pond!"
The onlookers in the distance looked at the Young Master Xiantian in shock and shock, and then looked at the young man who seemed to be calm and calm from beginning to end, and finally understood how terrifying he was!
Sun Ning also frowned slightly.
He has mastered the fusion of human and sword, and can easily control and change the enemy's sword attack, but when it comes to controlling the enemy's protective sword formation with the help of his own magic weapon, he can only do it in vain.
This natal protective sword array is indeed exquisite, and even in Sun Ning's eyes, there is an unshakable feeling. If the innate young master had urged this defensive attack from the beginning, he would have no way to deal with him unless he resorted to immortal weapons.
There is another way.
Sun Ning personally killed the Yin Changsheng of the Great Golden World who was ranked higher on the Great Saint List.
In terms of various means, the Xiantian Young Master, who is ranked inferior to Yin Changsheng, is even better. Just imagine that one powerful magic weapon can change the fate of a warrior, let alone dozens of them?
"Yeah?"
Sun Ning smiled faintly, his expression still as calm as before.
Although what the Young Master Xiantian said made sense, he didn't know that if Sun Ning activated any of the immortal weapons, he could easily crush the Young Master Xiantian.
What's more, Sun Ning is confident that with his current methods, Star-cutting Hammer, Qing Emperor's Wrath and other attacks, it is not impossible to tear apart the innate young master's protective sword formation.
But he doesn't plan to do that.
After all, the Fish-Dragon Immortal Sword is also a semi-immortal weapon, worth three million holy coins.
Although Sun Ning now has a super wealth of nearly 40 million Great Holy Coins, it does not mean that he does not take these 3 million in his eyes.
On the contrary, if he had this opportunity, he would fight for it no matter what.
With a thought in Sun Ning's mind, his mental power once again enveloped the fish-dragon-shaped sword.
The Fish-Dragon Immortal Sword is the innate magic weapon of the Young Master Xiantian, so it must be quite difficult to recover it. This can be known from his previous recovery experience.
However, since we have recycled other people's natal magic weapons in the past, why can't we recover the innate young master's?
The young master Xiantian is now holding the Fish-Dragon Immortal Sword and does not attack. He just keeps defending. He is like a fat cow that cannot fight back and has to be slaughtered no matter what.
We still have to have dreams, what if they come true?
[Ding! The half-immortal fish-dragon sword is being identified... The fish-dragon sword has been refined into the enemy's natal magic weapon. The difficulty of recycling has been greatly increased, and the recovery success rate has been greatly reduced. Do you want to continue? 】
"yes!"
Sun Ning did not hesitate.
[Ding! The Fish-Dragon Fairy Sword is the enemy’s natal magic weapon, and the cost of being completely identified is greatly increased. Do you want to spend three times the identification fee of 60 million vitality and 6 million merit points to identify it? 】
It's a bit expensive, but Sun Ning still said without hesitation: "Yes!"
[Ding! The recycling system is working hard to recycle it for you...]
[Ding! The first recycling failed, and the second one will be automatically performed for you...]
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[Ding! The hundredth recycling failed, this round of recycling ends here. If you want to continue recycling, please re-identify and proceed to the second round of recycling!]
Damn it!
Sun Ning screamed in his heart. In the past few minutes, the recycling system had been dinging in his mind, and the sound of failure kept coming. When he heard it, he was almost numb, and he didn't even have the chance to continue to fail.
there is none left.
In ordinary times, how would anyone give such a recycling opportunity?
"What are they doing? Several minutes have passed, why is there no movement at all?"
"The innate young master activated his natal magic weapon and deployed his natal protective sword formation. It was indestructible. Even if the saint arrived, he would have to go through a lot of troubles. Although the young man was powerful, he could not find a way to deal with this terrible defense for a while.
Already."
Half Saint Lingyun spoke slowly.
The process of this battle can be described as incomprehensible. No one can figure out the mystery of the disappearance of the thirteen semi-immortal weapons before and after. He has so much combat experience in his life, but at this time, he is still in the clouds.
After asking the disciples around me earnestly, I finally dared to say something conservative and appropriate.
Fei Xianzi's beautiful eyes revealed an anxious look.
Could it be that... this peerless young man with extraordinary skills will finally be blocked by this tyrannical protective sword array?
Although, under normal circumstances, Sun Ning should indeed be stumped.
But for some reason, deep down in her heart, she always had a strange confidence that this young man should be able to do anything.
Seeing that Sun Ning was still silent after several minutes, the Young Master Xiantian became more determined and laughed loudly: "You little bastard, you are here to attack me! If you don't attack, the powerful Qin Tian Prison will arrive later, and you will die without a burial."
Land!"
There was another commotion in the crowd. Only then did everyone know that the Young Master Xiantian had already sent a letter to Qin Tianjian, informing Sun Ning of the crime of blasphemy.
Sun Ning thought for a while, made up his mind again, and sent his telekinesis to the recovery system again.
He had never encountered a precedent for recycling before.
If he still fails for the second time, he will use Langya stick to smash open the shell of the young master Xiantian!
[Ding! If you fail to recycle Sima Xiantian’s natal magic weapon, the Fish-Dragon Immortal Sword, for the first time, do you need to spend three times the identification fee of 60 million vitality and 6 million merit points to identify it for the second time and automatically start recycling? 】
"yes!"
[Ding! The recycling system and the cornucopia of heavens have joined forces and are working hard to recycle for you...]
[Sorry! The first recovery failed, and we will automatically try the second time for you...]
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[Sorry! The forty-ninth recycling failed, and we will automatically try the fiftieth time for you...]
Just when Sun Ning's heart was sinking deeper and deeper into the bottom, the originally hoarse and low system prompts suddenly became high-pitched and exciting. (To be continued)