Breaking the Void and Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 390 Mysterious Yin Transformation Sword

Looking at the formation map under his feet with a smile, Yin Xiuxuan felt a little fascination in his heart.Every structure, every arrangement in this diagram, without a trace of yin and evil energy, is so perfect, and the use efficiency is so high.Compared with the Xuanyin gathering evil formation in this formation, the three basic formations learned by the outer sect at the beginning are nothing compared to one ten thousandth of it.No matter it is complex and precise, it is even more powerful.

Lower the sword light and slowly come to the compass. The Tianchi in the center of the compass is full of jet-black aura, and the cold air leaks out. It is the yin qi bred by the underground Yin River. It gathers and turns into a continuous stream of black air. into the array below.

In the inner disk of the compass, there are countless internal and external layers, and the grids on each layer are moving rapidly. The changes in each movement are exactly in line with the changes in black and white on the array diagram.

There are nearly a hundred holes on the outer plate, inlaid with spiritual stones of various colors, and the spirit stones are full of spiritual energy, which is constantly poured into the inner plate, which is the source of power to start the change of the inner plate.

Yin Xiuxuan smiled slightly, this is Yi Yunzong's real compass, different from the outer sect, this compass not only deduces and assists formation, but also has the function of memory.Imprint the deduced formation, and it will no longer need to be arranged next time.Of course, the imprinting function is not the same thing, it needs to be deduced by the person who holds the compass.Otherwise, if the Zongmen sends out batches of formation diagrams, a group of formation masters will soon be created in an instant.

Of course, it is not so easy for Yi Yunzong to obtain the existence of formation diagrams. One can see the pride and solemnity with which Daoist Qingxu got the formation diagrams and handed them over to Yin Xiuxuan.

Putting aside all distracting thoughts, Yin Xiuxuan waved his hand and injected a stream of true energy into the compass, and all the movements on the compass changed a little.A column of black light suddenly aroused in the central Tianchi and submerged into the formation.

At this time, Taoist Qingsong's face in the formation became more and more ugly. If he hadn't resorted to special means at this time, he would have already shot with all his strength.What made him even more depressed was that whenever he wanted to take back some bone knives to reduce the consumption of some real energy, the black cold light followed closely, forcing him to give up the idea of ​​recovering his real energy first by relaxing a little , but every time he increased the output of the bone knives, the black cold light also increased the number, and not too much, just equal to his white bone knives.

This situation of only increasing but not decreasing made Taoist Qingsong more and more tired. The formation in front of him, which did not look very fierce, could not be broken for a long time.

But from the bottom of his heart, he is still full of confidence, because the existence of the formation map, although it is convenient to arrange the formation, but the cultivation base and strength of the caster also greatly affect the strength of the formation.He was still somewhat confident as he secretly calculated the secret weapons at hand.

Still holding the Fa Jue in his hand, looking at the black bare bone knife flying in front of him, Qingsong was considering whether to use more force to break through the formation, or just use the secret weapon.

At this moment, the strange change spit out, and Yin Xiuxuan's voice suddenly came from the Xuanyin Gathering Formation, shouting from near to far: "Sword Transformation!"

As soon as the words fell, the black lights that collided with the white bone knives actually flashed one after another, and then there was a sound of golden cries, Qingsong felt a dull heart, turned his head to look, and it turned out that a bone knife had been moved Several black lights flanked each other, chopped them into pieces, and scattered them all over the ground.

That black light, or the black light that condensed into a black dagger, actually shone with metallic light, and retreated after one blow, and hit the other bone knife.Before Qingsong could react, there was a non-stop crackling sound, and bursts of chest tightness came. Looking around, nearly [-]% of the surrounding white bone knives were chopped off, and this number is still increasing.

Seeing such a situation, Qingsong felt his heart bleed, and it was fine if the spell was broken, but this spell is a special skill of the White Bone Demon Palace, which can transform the spiritual weapon into the spell, almost doubling the power of the spell.But this also has disadvantages, that is, if the spell is broken, the spirit weapon will also be damaged accordingly.

Although the white bone sword looks no different from other white bones, only he knows how much painstaking efforts, how many monsters and beasts have been killed, how many blood of humans and beasts have been condensed on this bone sword, and he begged for it. Grandpa told grandma how many refiners he had begged, and finally got this white bone sword that was close to the existence of a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

There was a sound of shattering, which was like the scream of a white bone sword in Qingsong's ears.He shouted loudly, and the spells in his hands changed repeatedly, all the bone knives glowed with white light, and flew into Qingsong's hands one after another, with a touch of both hands, they turned into three-foot-long white bone swords again.After sweeping the spiritual sense, there were indeed countless potholes on the blade of the White Bone Sword, even a gap popped out on the blade.

Taoist Qingsong immediately turned pale, but before he could get angry, there was a crackling sound like setting off firecrackers. In just a split second, all the magic spells suppressed by the withdrawn spirit weapon were chopped to pieces by the black lightsaber.

Many black lightsabers saw the bone knives cut into pieces, and immediately turned their swords and pointed at Qingsong.Seeing this, Qingsong's face paled, he thrust the bone sword into the ground fiercely, shouted loudly, raised his hand and stroked it, and saw that the three-foot bone sword suddenly turned into the size of a door panel, and even the phantom moved and separated into four sword shadows Live around Taoist Qingsong.At this moment, the black lightsaber hit the four-faced bone sword, only the crisp sound of metal and iron striking could be heard, but the bone sword was not damaged at all.

Even so, Master Qingsong stood among the four-faced bone swords, feeling a little panicked, even though the black light from before would cause him some trouble, trapping it in it, it would not be able to hurt him no matter what.But at this time, the Black Light Transformation Sword is powerful but comparable to the weakest middle-grade flying sword.Thinking of thousands of mid-grade flying swords stabbing at him, even standing among the bone swords like a solid wall of iron, Qingsong just felt unsteady.

"Arrangement!"

At this moment, Yin Xiuxuan's voice came again, but it was the worst news to Qingsong's ears.As for what kind of formation Yin Xiuxuan said to set up, he didn't know, but at this time, such a number of sword lights were going to set up a formation, and he couldn't help but panic after all.

He patted the storage bag, and saw an ancient bronze sword full of copper rust flying out. Taoist Qingsong looked at the ancient sword and bowed: "Spirit sword, oh spirit sword, look at the face I took you out of the seal back then. Come on, I’m helping me this time today, I’m going to get a hundred flying swords and hand them over to you after defeating the enemy!”

The ancient bronze sword seemed to have a spirituality, it circled around the green pine a few times, and then tapped the tip of the sword, turning into a blue light and rushing out.Seeing this, Qingsong hurriedly moved the Bone Sword through a gap and let it out.Only then did he wipe his forehead, let out a long breath, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes.