The female devil starting from the Emperor Burial Star

Chapter 33 Overlapping waves

Staying inside the simple cave, Zhao Yunyao slept for three days and three nights in a row before regaining enough energy to wake up again.

Opening her dark, watery eyes, she looked at the stone roof quietly.

I was in a daze for a while.

After a long time, Zhao Yunyao came back to his senses and quietly felt the weapons contained in his left and right arms. Because of the Taoist spirit, he is already psychic.

Thinking together, the two weapons left the secret realm of the Four Extremes.

Appeared in front of her out of thin air.

Those are a pair of mandarin duck knives.

The whole body is red and the color is bright.

It's crystal clear like the finest jade, but its texture is tougher than metal.

The appearance of the two knives is exactly the same. It's just that the Yuan Dao is one-third larger in proportion to the Yuan Dao.

However, the Yuanyang Knife she made has some differences in shape from the Yuanyang Knife used by mortals.

The handle of the knife is more like the shape of a ghost head knife.

As for the blade, the blade is wide and short, only twice the size of the handle.

The back of the knife is thicker, making it suitable for powerful cuts. The tip of the blade is slightly curved upward, with a slight curve, making the tip of the blade even sharper.

But whether it is a Yuan Dao or a Yuan Dao.

The blades have exquisite textures.

Different thick or thin, long or short Dao lines are combined with each other to form a hazy and mysterious picture of a goddess flying into the sky.

Graceful posture, lively and fragrant.

Gives people a lifelike sense of sight.

Zhao Yunyao opened his left and right hands, and the larger-sized Yangdao fell on the palm of his right hand, while the smaller-sized Yangdao fell on the palm of his left hand.

The two swords of the mandarin duck complement each other.

Advance to attack, retreat to defend.

It can be said that offense and defense are integrated, and the offensive and defensive goals can be changed at will. The Yuan Dao is one inch long and strong; the Yuan Dao is short and dangerous.

Play with it for a while and feel the ignorant new weapon spirit inside the knife.

Zhao Yunyao had a faint smile of joy on his face.

"This spirit is really powerful!"

"When added to the weapon refining process, the weapon spirit is directly born and the unique Tao pattern evolves."

He waved his hand and put away the Yuanyang knife, and the two swords were integrated into his left and right arms respectively.

Zhao Yunyao got off the simple stone bed.

She came to the entrance of the cave, raised her hand to remove the large stone blocking the entrance, and followed the passage to the edge of the cliff outside.

The soft and warm sunshine shines naturally.

Let her feel a sense of relief all over her body.

Looking up at the seemingly endless unknown ocean, the waves remain the same and continuous, and from time to time you can see some big fish jumping out of the water.

It leaps like a giant leopard and stirs up large waves.

It startled the seabirds.

Look at the continuous, wave after wave of surging sea tides.

With the blessing of astonishing understanding, Zhao Yunyao just stared for a while, feeling enlightened in his heart, and stood motionless.

When the front wave surges and its power fails, the back wave follows.

The back wave envelops and pushes the front wave, absorbs and integrates part of the power of the front wave, and continues to surge, allowing the inner power to accumulate stronger.

Looking at this natural phenomenon, Zhao Yunyao had the feeling of "stacked strength" in her heart.

Then he flew up and stood on the top of the cliff above. The Yuanyang Knife fell on the palms of both hands, feeling the waves and tides in the mind, and trying to simulate the luck of the two swords.

The swords were waved alternately one after another, just like the waves of the ocean surged one after another. Even the control of the force inside the body is trying to simulate the movement of the ocean tide itself, so that different forces are superimposed on the fortune like tidal surges.

Zhao Yunyao seemed to be practicing tirelessly, her eyes fixed on the surging sea tide.

The expression in his eyes gradually became hollow and indifferent.

The only scene that remains in my heart is the tidal waves. It seemed like the endless sword light was stacking and slashing, each one more powerful than the other.

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The sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars move.

Zhao Yunyao, who had been practicing on the coastal cliff all day and night, suddenly crossed his swords and struck forward.

"Shuashua...!"

In an instant, two majestic and sharp sword lights suddenly appeared.

Like a horse flying across the sky, or like a tidal wave, it quickly sank into the vast ocean diagonally below. Silently, the surging seawater crossed and separated out of thin air.

A deep, cross-shaped crack was revealed.

Not long after, bright red blood spurted out from the cracks in the sea water. It was unknown which unlucky sea beast received these two blows.

"Rumble...!"

In a short time, the cracks healed and seawater poured in.

Let the surrounding waters create huge waves.

On the cliff, Zhao Yunyao stood with swords in both hands, one behind the other, with his arms intertwined, so that both his front and back were included in the attack and defense range.

Looking at the traces of sword light that had just been struck, she remained silent for a while.

His somewhat empty and focused expression gradually returned to normal.

"Advance and retreat, together and down, continuous, heavy waves."

"Even the ocean tides also contain the mystery of the changes in the two bodies."

"Since this sword technique was born from observing the tides of the vast ocean and is performed with the Yuanyang Sword, then its definition is named "Die Lang Jin"."

Zhao Yunyao lowered her head and looked at the surrounding cliffs and rocky ground.

The top of the cliff, which was originally hard and ordinary but uneven, had already been swept across by sharp sword energy, leaving one mark after another.

The knife marks seem messy, but they contain a kind of overlapping charm like the surging tide.

She could tell at a glance that this was the remnant of the "Die Lang Jin" she had created before.

If you have enough understanding, you can restore the complete sword technique of "Die Lang Jin" just by relying on these seemingly scrawled knife marks, and thus obtain the inheritance of the sword technique here.

Think about it briefly.

Zhao Yunyao did not choose to destroy the remaining traces here, but instead put away the Yuanyang knife in his hand, with a faint smile on his pretty face.

"I wonder if anyone will see traces of this set of sword skills in the future?"

"Just think of it as an opportunity for swordsmanship to be given to someone destined to be in the future."

He looked back in the direction he came from, with a faint smile on his face.

From traveling thousands of miles to searching for suitable materials for making the weapon, until the completion of the hammering and casting of the Yuanyang Sword. A rough calculation of the time before and after shows that it has been almost a few years.

"Forget it, don't be in a hurry to go back for now."

"There are many birds and beasts outside. It is better to use these things first as sacrifices to improve yourself and speed up the completion of the incomplete origin of innate life as soon as possible."

With a decision in his mind, Zhao Yunyao began to use this island as his starting point.

Go into the sea and water, hunt all kinds of common marine aquatic life, and store their fresh corpses inside the altar of life, transforming them into the essence of life that can nourish and strengthen yourself.

Work at sunrise, live in and rest.

Hunting in the sea continues every day, and the hunting range becomes wider and wider.

But in this vast sea, the number of all kinds of aquatic life seems to be endless and countless. In just a few months, Zhao Yunyao felt the changes in herself.

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