Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 439 Splitting the Sword (Second Update)
(Thank you for looking at the pink color of classmates and looking for Dudu Cat classmates~! Second update! Question: Is there a third update today? Answer: Yes!)

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The last star stone melted into the sword body and fell.

The entire sword body glowed brightly, and the golden sword in Mo Ranyi's body vibrated slightly. The light suddenly passed away before it had time to spread out.

The sword array is only one-twentieth of the original sword of the Heavenly Master, and is unique in its own way.

When the spiritual consciousness penetrates, the stars and stones are densely arranged together, layer upon layer, and shadowy. No matter it is cut from any angle, they seem to be infinite and countless.

The light on all the stars and stones was snatched away by the golden sword, and the entire flying sword lost a trace of aura, just like an ordinary iron sword hammered out by a mortal hand.

Mo Ranyi took a long breath, and her temples were beating suddenly. Even though it was a small part of the sword formation, it was very distracting and made her exhausted.

She had not experienced this feeling of mental overdraft for a long time. In terms of the strength of her spiritual consciousness alone, she was not much worse than a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

But finally, it’s done!
She smiled cheerfully, so sincerely, from the bottom of her heart.

Anyone can see that this woman with a tired look on her brows is very satisfied with the flying sword she has made, and is even extremely confident.

Except for her, the other sword masters have already completed the second part ahead of schedule. The reason why they waited so patiently for her to slowly melt the stars and stones into the sword was because they were attracted by the mysterious technique.

You can't do things behind closed doors, exchanges and exchanges are the way to go.

In the world of cultivation, alchemists, weapon refiners, and other people who practice the various arts of cultivation are rarely so generous in publishing their unique secret methods to the public. Most of them keep it to themselves, but this does not hinder their desire for others' unique secret methods. and pursuit.

In today's situation, learning one and a half tricks from others is a tacitly accepted behavior of "stealing from others". Just like articles, there are a lot of articles in the world, and you want to see who can copy them most beautifully. The same is true for the various arts of cultivation. Ordinary elixir recipes are readily available, but whether one can refine them into elixirs depends on one's understanding and spirituality.

How much they can understand today depends on their nature.

Mo Ranyi calmed down his mind, calmed down the true energy surging in his body, and turned around slowly.

Most people are still stuck in the mysterious and mysterious feeling just now, touching something, but it seems like nothing. They try hard to recall the realization at that moment, completely ignoring Mo Ranyi.

The sword master who came back to his senses had a very strange look on his face after being stunned for a moment.

Before, they had extremely despised this arrogant woman, but she turned around and made a skillful move, which made them forget their original intention and steal the master. They suddenly felt helpless.

Especially since everyone's hands were unconsciously copying Mo Ranyi's previous movements, they were caught on the spot and couldn't deny it even if they wanted to. How could it be so annoying!
They coughed twice to cover up the less obvious blush on their faces, and they all looked away, not daring to look directly at the woman again.

Mo Ranyi's attention was not on these people, but on the flying swords in front of the three fire masters.

There were only seven people who were not disturbed by her unintentionally.

Together with the simple fine iron sword floating quietly in front of her, there were a total of eight flying swords hanging in the air.

The other seven swords are all full of aura, domineering, hidden edge or noisy on the surface, but they all have the same qualification, that is, an extraordinary sight.

It’s extraordinary at first glance!

"What formation did she set up? It seems...incomplete."

"It seems to be a corner of a certain formation."

"If the formation is not formed, how can we compare it?"

"What we are competing for is the formation method, not the exquisiteness of the formation. If this is the case, then why don't we find the lost fragments of the formation and arrange it randomly in the sword? Isn't it a sure win?"

"Another trick..."

Everyone was talking a lot, but the discussion at this time was far less intense than before. After all, they were amazed at the mysterious and smooth technique, and their words were much gentler.

"What little friend Mo has arranged is the fragment of Tiandu?" Cheng Weikang asked warmly, the kind smile on his face never changed, and his eyes looking at Mo Ranyi were always broad and tolerant, like an elder looking at an ignorant junior. "Master Cheng has good eyesight. It is indeed the main sword remnant of the Eighteen Swords Formation in Tiandu. With Ranyi's power, he can only cut off part of it and put it in the sword." Mo Ranyi said "humbly", only her words The humble posture is more like showing off in the eyes of others.

"Although I don't know what kind of technique Little Friend Mo used, I can suppress the remaining formations in the sword without destroying the stars and stones. I think I can't do it. We will be defeated in one battle." Cheng Weikang gave up in a very graceful manner and controlled the fire. Neither the Taoist nor the vampire said a word. In terms of formation formation, Cheng Weikang was the strongest among the sword masters here. Even he said he couldn't do it, let alone others.

"Acceptance!"

Mo Ranyi secretly said that it was a fluke that the most difficult thing about the Eighteen Capital Heavenly Sword Formation was commanding the Command Sword. Over the years, some of the eighteen Capital Heavenly Lord Swords may have been copied and refined, and they became famous and could dominate for a while. The Commanding Sword could always be disappeared without a trace. Even if these people are well-informed, they would not have thought that Mo Ranyi could retract and retract freely because of the most critical sword. He could brush away the spiritual light on the star stone inside the sword, allowing it to retain its shape, but Without its essence, the end is only in name and in reality.

"The first two games are just warm-ups, and the last one is the key battle of whether the sword is good or bad. How can a sword be made into a broken formation?" The firebending Taoist couldn't hold back his tone and couldn't help but sneered.

It is undeniable that Mo Ranyi has some abilities, but his performance in these two games was too clever, which made them who "follow the rules"...uneasy!

Mo Ranyi stretched out his hand, took the hilt of the sword, held it, and waved it casually twice, the wind whistled.

"How about splitting the sword? Do fellow firebenders dare?" She asked nonchalantly.

Such an understatement angered Huo Yu, "Little girl named Mo, I have tolerated you for a long time. When your grandfather and I were arrogant, you were still in your mother's belly!"

"How can words be as sharp as swords? Firebender, put away your tricks. I am not a three-year-old child, let alone one who is frightened. Here today, I will compete with you on swordsmanship, and judge by the sword in my hand. Win or lose, in the future, if you want to relax your muscles and bones, I, Mo Ranyi, am not afraid to play with you." Mo Ranyi's eyes sharpened, his face was as cold as frost, and he uttered sarcastic remarks. Whose grandfather is the elder and younger? , if it wasn't for the wrong time and place, she would have knocked out all of his teeth. It was not her will to grow up like this. Do you really think she is easy to bully because she looks weak?

"What a sharp-tongued kid. If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know why Huo'er is so red!" The firebending Taoist panted heavily, his eyes widening like bull's eyes, "I won't break the rules, here. It’s over, Mo, don’t run away!”

"I won't run." Mo Ranyi said calmly.

She hasn't run for a long time, and now people are flying around saying that this old firebending old man is too out of date.

"For the sake of fairness, we will only use one sword to chop with you." The vampire said sinisterly.

Mo Ranyi had no objection and watched them each use their magic skills to take the final step - forming a sword.

The vampire took out a dozen bottles and held a soul-carrying bead between his dry fingers.

The soul-residing bead cracked, and the soul of the Wind-winged bird rushed out. It was covered in blood and was covered in blood. It opened its mouth to scream silently and trembled violently. The blood was like high-temperature magma. It was extremely painful when it poured on the body. The bird couldn't shake it off, so it could only let the blood seep into its soul.

The process was extremely strange. The light blue-gray soul was dyed bright red by the blood, and the wind-winged bird's eyes that lost their luster also turned into blood-like red.

The vampire grabbed the wind-winged bird by the neck and roughly stuffed it into the fine iron sword. A streak of blood spread from the flying sword and turned into silk thread, tightly binding the wind-winged bird.

The sword body shook violently, and blood continuously poured out from the flying sword, burying the color of the fine iron.

The blood-stained soul of the wind-winged bird turned into the blood spirit of the flying sword, blurring out a faint shadow of the flying bird's blood on the sword body.

The four sword masters who were studying with the prince lost their spirits when they saw the series of actions of the vampire master. They quietly put away their flying swords and retreated.

Cheng Weikang was free and easy, knowing that he was not as willing to spend money as a vampire, so he smiled at Mo Ranyi and walked away.

The firebending Taoist was extremely unwilling, but he also knew that he was only better than swaggering with spiritual fire, and the flying sword he made was of good quality. The same fine iron sword was really not as powerful as a vampire who was good at doing evil things. He snorted heavily, broke the sword in his hand in half, and threw it down angrily.

Mo Ranyi moved quickly, took out two things, slapped them on the flying sword, and disappeared.

Her movement was very sudden, and no one had ever seen such a strange way of disappearing. They were all stunned for a moment, trying to recall what she had taken out before, but found that the time was too short, and they could not see it clearly.

A vampire has neither sorrow nor joy. As a demon cultivator, as a demon cultivator sword master, and as a demon cultivator sword master who attracts the wind, he is still alive and well. He has seen many tricks like bluffing. He doesn't know that Mo Ran There is no need to know whether Yi is bluffing. He is cautious and suspicious by nature. If his life is at stake, he may observe for a while and test it again, but it is just two swords clashing. There is nothing to be afraid of when distinguishing between good and bad. ?

What's more, he couldn't wait to verify what this girl had just asked someone to say to him, and whether there was any way to make up for the lack of blood in his body.

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