Chapter 429 Sword Mountain
Liu Qinghuan didn't know what kind of sword he wanted. Basically, except for the sword of life and death, he had never used other swords. The Qingying Sword used back then was only used as a substitute when the Sword of Life and Death was damaged.
But even if he had only used these two swords, he could clearly feel that the Qingying Sword was far less comfortable to use than the Sword of Life and Death. Although it would not be impossible to use the Eight-Character Sword Technique when using it, but in terms of true heart It doesn't feel right when I move at will. I don't know where it feels like it's just a little bit different.
Feel it?
Liu Qinghuan frowned slightly, drifting slowly among the growing pile of swords.
The swords here seem to be more "arrogant" than those outside. Regarding his arrival, many swords looked at him "viciously", as if complaining that he disturbed them.
From time to time, there was a high or low sound of swords in the wind, which was as blurry as someone whispering. Liu Qinghuan suddenly felt like a light on his back and turned around suddenly!
Those sneaky shadows seemed to be frightened by this, and they paused obviously, and then furious anger burst out from the leader, and a bloody light bloomed.
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help feeling amused. These swords were like bandits preparing to rob, and they still wanted to ambush him? Well, one, two, three, four, a total of four swords. One in front and three in back, just like a boss leading three small followers.
The corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't dare to be careless at all. There was a black-red stain on the boss's sword, which was like a solidified blood clot. Astonishing evil spirit and violent energy suddenly exploded with the blood, and he slashed at him with great force!
Liu Qinghuan retreated sharply, raised his left hand, and threw out the green bracelet on his hand, facing him directly with the thick green light, and shot the opponent's bloody light in all directions with arrogance.
He couldn't feel the closeness of the other party, only the malice and cold murderous intention that could be seen at a glance, so naturally he showed no mercy when he struck. After ruthlessly scattering the opponent's blood, the green bracelet gave out a crisp sound. With the sound of banging, one turned into nine, instantly surrounding the three swords that looked like little followers behind them.
And when the green ring dispersed, the bloody sword twisted and swung through the gap, pulling out a long sword shadow and rushing towards him relentlessly.
Liu Qinghuan did not expect that the speed of this sword was so fast. It was so fast that only a thin layer of blood was left, as if it was in front of him in an instant, and the sword energy like rays scratched people's faces with pain.
He turned to the side and saw a strand of hair on his forehead being scratched by the sword energy and flying down. As Qing Yi turned around, blood wiped his body and cut him into pieces.
Liu Qinghuan's eyes were filled with coldness. Pure spiritual power poured into his right hand, and then rapidly rotated and compressed in a special way. A spiral of white light flew out from his index finger, knocking the blood sword that turned back to pieces. Going down, it felt as if a finger was pressing down on the high head.
And this is just the beginning. After one finger, several more white lights flew out one after another, and the bloody sword, which was beaten so hard, could hardly lift its head.
Liu Qinghuan nodded with satisfaction. As he practiced longer, the power of the Qiankun Finger finally began to slowly emerge. The most important thing is that this fingering method is faster and more convenient, and can count the fingers in a very short time.
While flying, he spared no effort to strike at the blood sword. On the other side, he also controlled nine green rings to imprison the three surrounded swords.
They rushed left and right trying to escape, but it was all in vain. After a while, one or two green rings were attached to each one, and then they were strangled hard!
As if there were screams, these three guys finally became honest.
Liu Qinghuan mercilessly took away the four swords that were trying to rob him. He beat them until they finally had no strength to chop and slash again, and then stopped.
The bloody sword was the most miserable. Not only were there two holes pointed out by Qiankun, but the blood was so pale that it was almost gone.
Throwing them far away and watching them run away like shit, Liu Qinghuan put away the nine green rings, turned them into a green bracelet and put it on her hand, and raised her hand to look at it. Even though his consciousness is astonishing, he has to take care of the battle between two parties. One side still controls a set of nine green rings, which is also a great test for his divided consciousness.
However, he also discovered one thing. The highly spiritual magic weapon could actually understand his thoughts to a certain extent and make up for any shortcomings that might occur when he occasionally failed to care.
The magic weapons that came out of the treasure pool were indeed a little different. They were obviously more spiritual than ordinary magic weapons. Even the swords in the Remnant Sword Domain looked a little dull in front of the nine green rings.
After beating away the robbers, he continued to walk through the pile of swords, and then found that most of the prying eyes around him had disappeared. The swords he "looked at" became more hidden, and they immediately hid when he looked over. .
……
Liu Qinghuan was speechless, what is going on?
After thinking about it, he didn't take it seriously and continued to wander around until the mountain hidden in the vast sword energy got closer and closer. Liu Qinghuan suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart!
This kind of heart palpitations is like facing an enemy several times more powerful than him, and a fatal crisis makes his scalp numb; it is also like walking on the edge of a cliff, and there is an abyss below, and if he loses his footing, he will fall to pieces.
Liu Qinghuan raised his head and looked at the mountain, and saw the white sword energy that looked like clouds on the top of the mountain.
Is there a fairy sword there?
He endured the sense of danger that was like a needle prick, and turned around a tall pile of swords again. He could clearly see the various spiritual swords that were filled with swords on the mountain.
"It's really spectacular." He sighed, but felt that it was best not to get closer.
He came here to find a sword, not to seek death. He didn't have the strength to walk over that mountain yet.
At this time, a flash of black came into view, and Liu Qinghuan was startled, with a look of shock on his face!
I saw a male cultivator in black sitting cross-legged at the foot of the mountain!
"Senior Brother Lu?!"
The male cultivator in black, whose eyes had been closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and Liu Qinghuan felt that his eyes turned into two sharp swords, stabbing him in an instant.
Liu Qinghuan's hair stood on end at this moment, the sword of life and death flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and he slashed out without even thinking!
But just as quickly as it came, it left just as quickly. In the next moment, Liu Qinghuan felt that he had been cut into nothing. The thorns of maggots attached to bones suddenly disappeared, and the other party's indifferent eyes softened slightly.
Far away, the male cultivator stood up: "Junior Brother Liu?"
Liu Qinghuan was in a daze for a moment, and waited until the other party came to him with the rapid sword light, then raised his face and said seriously: "Senior Brother Lu, would you like to compete with me when you have time?"
Lu Enming's cold expression was stunned. He saw clearly the fighting spirit and enthusiasm in Liu Qinghuan's eyes, and gave a rare smile: "Why not."
(End of chapter)