Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 256 Colorful Glass Sword

Although Liu Qinghuan wanted this colorful sword very much, but this sword looked extremely difficult to mess with. He had to withstand the offensive before he could say anything else.

The moment the Seven-Colored Sword appeared, Liu Qinghuan's God Disturbing Technique had already entangled him.The sword body only shook slightly, and it broke free from the control of the God Disturbing Technique in an instant.

"It seems that I can only try this trick." Liu Qinghuan continued to interfere with the Seven-Colored Sword with the God-disturbing technique, and all his consciousness was scattered.

For a long time, although Liu Qinghuan's spiritual consciousness was much stronger than that of monks of the same level, and even stronger than some monks of a higher level who had not cultivated their spiritual consciousness, but it could not compare to his distraction.

During his qi training period, he was already able to release several vine spells at once, and he was also very handy when controlling a complete set of magic weapons.It can be said that his strength of distraction is basically innate.

"Nine Heavens Distraction Art", the first two layers of this technique only have the effect of strengthening the spiritual consciousness, making the spiritual consciousness thicker and tougher, increasing the detectable distance, and at the same time preparing for the third layer of distraction training.

This is a practice created based on the spiritual consciousness of ordinary monks, because it is very difficult to practice distraction, and a little carelessness will cause huge damage to the spiritual consciousness.The old man of Liangyi Hall, as well as his master Ming Yangzi, had warned him that this technique was extremely dangerous.

But Liu Qinghuan is very strong due to innate distraction, this technique is not so dangerous for him.After practicing the "Nine Heavens Distraction Art", his consciousness was further condensed and stabilized, which also made his distraction more tenacious.

The wind suddenly blew up in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The originally slowly undulating gray mist rolled quickly and condensed into a long gray rope.

The seven-colored sword wobbled all the way under the Divine Disturbing Art. Although its speed had slowed down, it wasn't affected too much.It pulled out a brilliant colorful band of light, which was majestic and majestic, and it chopped three feet above Liu Qinghuan's head in an instant.

The long gray rope was thrown across the air, wrapped around the colorful sword several times, and pulled back with all its strength.

I saw the colorful sword trembling all over, as if hearing a "boom", the straight gray rope collapsed into several sections at the flick of a finger.

Jian Guang pressed down another foot!
The next moment, eight or nine gray ropes were swung from all over the Sea of ​​Consciousness again, all wrapped around the sword body.

The Seven-Colored Sword finally gave a noticeable meal, but that was all.

"Boom boom boom", the gray ropes snapped one after another.

But more and more ropes were entangled one after another, one after another, one after another, endlessly, without interruption.Under Liu Qinghuan's control, countless gray ropes composed of spiritual consciousness wrapped around the sword body, covering its dazzling seven-color brilliance with a thick layer of gray mist.

The cyan ball of light kept shaking in place, showing a very strenuous look.And above the head, the menacing seven-colored sword was getting closer and closer, five feet, three feet, two feet... The deep-cold sword energy pierced through the air, causing Liu Qinghuan's whole body in great pain like a bone-scraping blade.

"Ah!" Liu Qinghuan looked up to the sky and "roared", and the actual performance was that the cyan light ball, whose head and face could not be seen at all, turned its side.

Although the cyan ball of light did not show Liu Qinghuan's awe-inspiring aura, the entire sea of ​​consciousness immediately blew up a hurricane, and the gray mist surged like waves.Several gray ropes that were as solid as real substance whizzed out, and as soon as they touched the colorful sword, they swam up the sword like a snake, and then pulled it violently to both sides!

For the first time, Liu Qinghuan used her distraction to the limit!

A gray rope stretched out from the sea of ​​clouds, stretched straight, and the other end was wrapped around the colorful sword.

However, under the restraint and pull of many ropes, the colorful sword did not stop pressing down, approaching the top of his head inch by inch.Liu Qinghuan stared helplessly at the tip of the sword, instinctively "holding his breath", only to feel a brilliant light in front of him, and the vast force of the sword made his body a little shorter.

Finally, the speed of the sword became slower and slower, and finally hovered three inches away from the head of the cyan light ball!

"Hoo hoo hoo!" Liu Qinghuan gasped, rolling and drifting far away before stopping.

But he has no time to rest.Although the Colorful Sword was bound, it was still vibrating and struggling, and a gray rope would break again from time to time.

Liu Qinghuan mended the broken gray ropes one by one, but suddenly fell into a dilemma.

The sword was bound by him, but the Sword Intent of Life and Death couldn't hurt it in the slightest.His spiritual control has also reached its limit, and he can't even turn the sword of life and death into a small black sword.

After resting for a while, Liu Qinghuan finally got her breath together, and then floated back to the Seven-Colored Sword.

What a beautiful sword!The outside is covered with a layer of radiant mist like colorful glass, while the sword body inside is as transparent as ice crystals.

He looked at the sword dazzledly, but he did not forget to let the sword of life and death continue to attack.The little gray sword "Dangdangdang" knocked on the body of the sword, and it took a lot of effort, but there was no damage on the sword.

Ok?The cyan ball of light suddenly approached Sword Intent of Life and Death, turned around twice suspiciously, and Sword Intent of Life and Death swiped at the colorful sword!
I saw that layer of colorful mist disappeared as if it had been bitten by a bite.

Liu Qinghuan was overjoyed, it seemed that the unexpected gray energy of the Sword of Life and Death could deal with this fog.

As soon as his heart moved, all the gray energy floated out from the small gray sword. It seemed that there was only a thin layer, but it was cultivated by Liu Qinghuan for many years.But at this time, he didn't care about being stingy, and released them all to deal with the colorful light and mist.

The gray air brushed wildly, and soon the light mist was pitted as if it had been chewed by a dog.

What surprised Liu Qinghuan was that the gray gas was not consumed, but every time a layer of light mist was gnawed off, there would be an extra trace.

The ice crystal sword body wrapped in the innermost was trembling in fear at this time, and the original mighty power was gone.

After a short while, the seven-color light mist was consumed, and the gray gas was obviously doubled in thickness.

"Hahaha!" The cyan light ball jumped up and down several times with joy.

The remaining ice crystal sword body was no longer protected, and was shattered into pieces under the slash of the sword of life and death, and finally turned into a cloud of white mist and dispersed.

Liu Qinghuan now understood that it was no wonder that he had the idea of ​​wanting the Seven-Colored Sword very much. Perhaps it was the life-and-death sword intent connected with his heart, knowing that this sword was useful for it, and was constantly sending him longing messages.

Satisfied, Liu Qinghuan let all the condensed ropes of consciousness disperse, but a blur suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and then a severe headache hit, Liu Qinghuan rolled to the ground with a scream, and let out a "boom".

With the cold and solid floor beneath him, he finally withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness and returned to his own body.

"Jie Jie Jie." A burst of weird laughter suddenly sounded: "Yes, with your cultivation base, you can persist for such a long time. What is even more rare is your divine sense. It is rare, it is really rare, and you are born with such strong points." God! Well... it barely meets the requirements."

Liu Qinghuan was startled, he propped up his head that seemed to be split open and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

This is a small stone hall, the walls on all sides are full of blue rocks, and there is no exit in sight.In the middle of the stone hall is a tall stone platform covered with a protective light shield.

On the ground beside the stone platform, Xu Su lay motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.And behind the stone platform, on a huge stone chair, sat a man wearing a thick metal armor whose head and face could not be seen.

"Who are you?!" Liu Qinghuan shouted.

Holding his head in pain, he retreated to the corner of the wall, trying to release the star tortoise shield, but found that he almost fainted from the pain as soon as he used his spiritual sense.

"I advise you not to use your divine sense first. In the battle of divine sense just now, you have already used the limit of extreme consciousness that your body can't bear."

The man said again.His voice was extremely weird, without any ups and downs, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

(End of this chapter)