Breaking the Void and Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 390 Nascent Soul Sword Artifact

Yin Xiuxuan, who was standing by the compass, watched the four grids shining with white light blocking many grids in the array, and continuously emitted true energy from his hand to vibrate the remaining grids on the compass, and slowly the many grids gradually merged into one.

"Let me see the power of the Xuanyin gathering evil formation!"

Thinking like this, he waved his finger and moved many grids again and again, and he was about to point at a grid representing four bone swords to attack.

At this moment, a blazing fire burst out from the grids on all sides, and shot into many grids fiercely, completely knocking each grid into immobility, and this flame flew all the way to the outside.

Yin Xiuxuan was shocked, and quickly attracted more grids to stop him, but no matter where he could stop him, he saw flames bursting out of the inner disk of the compass.Yin Xiuxuan let out a bad word in his heart, a burst of true energy hit the compass, and then jumped up.Sure enough, the moment Yin Xiuxuan flew away, a blue sword light cut right where he was.

"Boy Yin, this, this is a magic weapon, not a magic weapon, not a spiritual weapon, but a magic weapon, and it is a magic weapon of the Nascent Soul stage with spirituality!" Ye Piaoling exclaimed in Yin Xiuxuan's mind.

Yin Xiuxuan's face turned pale in an instant. Nascent Soul magic weapon, although it is also called a magic weapon, is more spiritual than those refined in the golden elixir stage. It can almost move on its own, with a trace of original consciousness in it. This kind of magic weapon is without its master. To manage, as long as you move on your own, even Jindan Daoist will waste your time when you meet him.

However, the existence of Nascent Soul Magical Treasure, even Jindan Daoist, is hard to come by. How could Yin Xiuxuan think that such a magic cultivator would have such an existence on hand.

Just when Yin Xiuxuan thought of this, the bronze short sword didn't give him any time, and suddenly turned into sword light and slashed over.As expected of a magic weapon, the speed of the sword's light made Yin Xiuxuan feel that he couldn't avoid it.Gritting his teeth fiercely, putting aside all distracting thoughts in his mind, Yin Xiuxuan waved his long sleeves, held the Golden Spirit Sword in his hand with a shake of his hand, and used the defensive "drag" tactic to meet him.

Hearing the sound of gold and iron colliding, Yin Xiuxuan felt that he had bumped into a big mountain, his heart felt oppressed for a while, his body was knocked down by the flying sword, and he flew thirty feet away before stopping.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out of his chest, and Yin Xiuxuan felt that he was about to collapse.Looking up, the bronze sword was hanging in the sky shining brightly, as if he was surprised that Yin Xiuxuan could block his slash.

Looking at the Golden Spirit Sword in his hand, Yin Xiuxuan was so heartbroken that he wanted to vomit blood again, a shallow crack appeared on the Golden Spirit Sword, and the long sword moaned softly as if he had been seriously injured.

At this moment, Ye Piaoling shouted in Yin Xiuxuan's mind: "No, this is absolutely wrong, there is absolutely a problem, how can the Nascent Soul magic weapon have such power, it can't even cut off low-grade spiritual weapons! This is absolutely wrong !"

When Yin Xiuxuan heard this, he almost wanted to vomit blood, but when he saw the bronze sword flying over again, he couldn't care less about talking to Ye Piaoling, when he slapped the jade sword, he heard the crisp sound, and he used the sound immediately. Flee, suddenly turn into light to dodge.

Seeing Yin Xiuxuan running away, the Bronze Sword was not as aggressive as before, but chased behind at the same speed.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter broke out in Yin Xiuxuan's mind: "The old man knows, the old man knows, boy, there is a chance, there is a chance!"

Yin Xiuxuan was taken aback when he heard the words, and before he could speak, Ye Piaoling immediately explained: "Boy, this is indeed the Nascent Soul Magic Treasure, but it is not the complete reason magic weapon, it should be said that the artifact spirit hidden in the Nascent Soul Magic Treasure Among the mortal weapons, this can explain why its aura fluctuates stagnantly. As long as it can be held back, and the demon cubs in the Xuanyin Gathering Formation are killed, the matter will be over!"

Yin Xiuxuan almost lost his true energy when he heard the words, why didn't he know this method, and roared in his heart: "Old Ye, what are you kidding, how can I hold it back!"

Ye Piaoling didn't care at all when he heard the words, he laughed and said: "You can't, can't this old man, if it's an ordinary magic weapon, even the golden core magic weapon, the old man would avoid it, but this treasure only has the spirit of the weapon as a support, The so-called weapon spirit is nothing more than the same as the old man, it is the old man's dish!"

Yin Xiuxuan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly said: "Old Ye, if this is the case, quickly make a move, the boy will almost be unable to hold on!" As he spoke, Yin Xiuxuan slapped the Yupu sword under his feet again, and activated the sound escape technique again. Seeing that it was about to slow down, the speed suddenly increased again.

Hearing Ye Piaoling's laughter coming from his waist, a golden light shot out from the spirit beast bag, shot backwards, and flew towards the bronze sword.

Seeing the golden light coming, the bronze sword was stunned for a moment, but the speed was too fast, but it was entangled by the golden light all of a sudden, and stopped abruptly, hanging in the air.

Yin Xiuxuan turned his head and saw this appearance, stopped to activate the third sound escape method, turned his sword light and flew towards Xuanyin Gathering Sha Formation.

At this moment, Ye Piaoling's scream suddenly came from the golden light behind him: "Ah! What kind of sword energy is this, this sword energy, such a fierce sword energy, no, the sword energy hurts the soul, this is the Lingxiao Sword Qi, ah, that prodigal son actually poured Ling Xiao's sword energy into Feijian!"

As soon as the words fell, a blazing white sword light shot out from the bronze sword, cutting the golden light transformed by Ye Piaoling into two ends, and surpassing Yin Xiuxuan at a lightning speed.

Yin Xiuxuan originally imagined that Ye Piaoling would be entangled with the bronze sword, but he didn't expect such a change. Under the strain, he could only grit his teeth and swing the golden sword to block it.

But what made him desperate was that when the Golden Spirit Sword came into contact with the sword energy, there was no strength at all. The sword energy passed through the Golden Spirit Sword like gas and shot straight towards his heart.

"No!" Yin Xiuxuan and Ye Piaoling shouted at the same time.

The moment the sword energy was about to stand on Yin Xiuxuan's chest, the sound of silk tearing came from his waist, and a black light flew out from Yin Xiuxuan's waist, the white sword energy disappeared instantly, and then countless things scattered from Yin Xiuxuan's waist , fell to the ground, and made a crisp sound.

On the line of life and death, Yin Xiuxuan felt that he was still alive, and when he looked up, a black broken sword was hanging in the air in front of his chest, and what was struggling on the broken sword was the white sword energy, and the black broken sword seemed to be devouring it right now. Dao Jian Qi.

At this time, a ray of golden light flew over and directly fell into the spirit beast bag. Ye Piaoling's weak voice sounded in time, and said: "Boy Yin, what are you looking at, quickly stabilize the formation, or you will be in trouble!"

Yin Xiuxuan was startled when he heard the words, and when he looked back, he saw that the cloud and mist in the Xuanyin Gathering Formation were thinning for a while, and he could faintly see Qingsong brandishing a white bone sword and cutting through the mysterious Yin Qi coming out of the formation.

Gritting his teeth, he looked at the black broken sword beside him, and slammed the sword and flew towards the compass. His palms flew, and he tapped out streaks of true qi to freeze the grid on the compass representing the qi of Xuanyin.

Biting the tip of his tongue, he spewed a mouthful of blood onto the compass, roaring, "Xuanyin Transformation Sword, transform it for me!"