Mu Bei continued to explore the Fandian complex, but found nothing of value, so he walked out.
After the Primordial Sword swallowed the ball of Tao Source, a rich source of power was fed back to him, like an ocean of energy flowing and surging in his body. He quickly found a hidden cave to refine this source of power.
About two hours later, he finished refining the source power fed back by the original sword, and his strength in all aspects was greatly improved.
At this time, he discovered that he could communicate with the original sword again, and could clearly feel the rhythm of the original sword, just like the breathing of living creatures!
At the moment, he tried to activate the original sword.
Under his perception, the original sword was like an immortal monument, and like a real world, as if it could destroy everything in the world with just one move!
He tried his best to communicate, and the next moment, the original sword shook slightly.
With this flicker, a radiance suddenly filled the air.
This brilliance contains a depth.
Extremely profound!
It’s like it encompasses all things in the world!
At the same time, it also contains a sense of domineering.
Extremely domineering!
It seems to be the best in the world!
"Sword Qi!"
He quickly collected these sword energies and spent a full hour before gathering them together and condensing them into a three-foot sword.
The three-foot sword has the same shape as the original sword!
And he could clearly feel the terror of this three-foot sword energy. Under one sword, it was impossible to see what Wan Tong could hold up to the sky!
Even if he has surpassed the Qingtian realm, with just one sword, everything will disappear!
It can be called the sword of destruction!
He carefully stored the three-foot sword energy in the wheel sea, and then continued to pull the original sword, preparing to get more sword energy out and condense a few more sword energy of this kind.
However, when I tried to pull it again, I found that the original sword had stopped moving and had no response.
"Brother Jian, don't be so stingy, have some more!"
He moved towards the original sword path.
The original sword remained motionless and showed no reaction at all.
Mu Bei: "..."
We still need to find more sources of truth!
The source of the source is the key to complete the original sword. The more sources of the source are found, the more power of the original sword can be obtained. When all the sources of the source are collected and the original sword is complete, he can directly control the original sword!
The beautiful master once said that once the original sword is perfected, one sword can destroy the world!
Destroy the world!
It’s exciting just thinking about it!
After briefly adjusting his breath, he stood up and left.
Daoyuan must hurry up to find it, and at the same time, he must also collect enough Huangluo crystals quickly.
In the final analysis, cultivation is the foundation of everything. If the cultivation cannot be improved, even if the original sword is perfected, it may not be able to be used.
After all, a heavy treasure often has very high requirements for the person who controls it. Without strong cultivation and sufficient divine power to support it, even if the ultimate heavy treasure is in hand, it will be in vain.
"Found it!"
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.
An old man appeared in the sky, wearing a black robe and cold eyes!
He looked down at Mubei from a high altitude, like a lord.
Mu Bei looked at him: "Who is it?"
The old man in black robe looked at him coldly and ruthlessly: "Hand over the Galaxy Divine Iron, and then let your master get out and die!"
Black Qilin shivered: "Fuck! So awesome!"
This old kid actually dares to ask that person to come out and die?!
This is really boring!
After so many years of practice, this is the first time he has seen such an arrogant person!
Mu Bei: "..."
"From Bingling Island?"
He guessed the origin of the other party and looked at the old man in black robe with a look of stupidity.
This old Bangchui is so brave!
The black-robed old man's eyes were cold: "Steal my Ice Spirit Island's divine gold and kill my closed disciples. You and your master will both die!
boom!
The divine energy roared, completely sealing off the space within a hundred feet in an instant.
Half a step to the Heaven Realm!
For a moment, Mu Bei felt as if a star was about to fall, causing his bones to rattle.
However, he did not show any fear.
His right hand was forward and a three-foot sword energy appeared in his hand.
Original sword energy!
As soon as the original sword energy appeared, the power of the black-robed old man was instantly shattered.
"Ren Qianxing's master, the three elders of Bingling Island? Do you, Bingling Island, want to be ungrateful collectively?"
He looked at the three elders of Bingling Island.
The Third Elder's eyes fell on the original sword energy in his hand: "Is this the power left to you by your master? You can feel it, it's very strong! Very strong! The average Qingtian realm expert will definitely not be able to stop it.
!only……"
At this point, a wisp of bloody demonic light appeared from his body, surrounded by a cold and violent aura. As soon as it appeared, the plants within a hundred feet radius began to wither.
He stood in the void, and for a moment he seemed to be worshiping the God of Death!
Mu Bei's eyes moved slightly.
Is this...demon power?
Black Qilin said: "He borrowed the power of a certain tyrannical beast, and now he has surpassed the Qingtian realm in terms of strength."
Mu Bei nodded.
Old San Yuan looked at him with cold and ruthless eyes: "Let your master get out! Or, I will beat you until you are barely alive and force your master to come out..."
Mu Bei slashed with his sword.
Keng!
The sword screams harshly, and the nine-color sword light stretches across the sky, tearing apart the sky!
The three elders changed color instantly: "This sword..."
puff!
The sword energy was still ten feet away from him, but his body turned into dust and disappeared into thin air!
The next moment, the sword energy collapsed into the void and fell to the ground.
Boom!
With the deafening explosion, the ground within a radius of thousands of feet was instantly torn apart and damaged. Within this range, dozens of majestic mountains disappeared directly, and several beams of magma broke through the soil and spewed out hundreds of feet high.
Mu Bei couldn't help but tremble.
Although he had long predicted that this ray of primitive sword energy would be extremely powerful, he never expected that it would be so powerful!
Even Black Qilin couldn't help but be surprised: "What kind of sword energy is this, kid?"
When it was at its peak, it could easily do such things, but after all, Mu Bei was only in the Nirvana Realm now. In the Nirvana Realm, the sword energy he unleashed could actually have such power!
Appalling!
At this time, there were sounds of breaking through the sky in the distance. Many monks heard the huge noise here and came over here.
"Leave first!"
Mubei Road.
With the reincarnation step, he disappeared instantly.
Not long after he left, groups of monks came to this place from different directions. Seeing the scene in front of them, their pupils shrank suddenly.
"The power of the sword remains! It looks like it was cut like this by someone's sword!"
An older monk said.
And these words made all the monks horrified.
A sword?!
To create such a terrifying scene with just one sword, what level of cultivation does it take to do this?
Definitely beyond the Qingtian realm!
And, it’s far beyond!
"Who slashed the sword here? Could it be that some hidden old swordsman was born?!"