From the swordsman to push martial arts horizontally - Chapter 758

[Chapter 757]

As the dragon’s veins and martial arts appeared, the special effect that seemed to be able to see Brother Zheng’s figure appeared, and the overwhelming power of Godlessness made everyone feel very depressed.

Without delay, Tian Hao used the Dragon Vein Martial Intent as a guide to resonate with the spirituality in those broken divine weapons. In the end, all the spiritual fragments of the Divine Weapon were suspended and revolved around the Dragon Vein Martial Intent.

Leaving aside the ordinary broken magic soldiers, Tian Hao was attracted by a sword, or to be precise, a hilt.

A broken hilt, a sword with no blade, or a sword that had no blade when it was forged.

“Hanguang? Shang Tianzi’s Three Swords!”

The palm of his hand sucked, and the pieced hilt fell into his hand. After seeing the two odd-shaped ancient characters on it, Tian Hao was greatly surprised.

“What is Shang Tianzi’s Three Swords, are they famous?”

Lin Shuiyao asked in bewilderment against the mental suppression of the dragon’s veins and martial arts.

It was the first time she saw that stinky stone so unexpectedly. Is there anything special about that sword?

“Hanguang, invisible to the eyes, unaware of what it touches, and boundless, invisible to objects, is an ancient divine sword.”

Lou Manfeng explained on his behalf: “People who have heard of the Lightning Sword don’t know There are many swords, but the other sword is very famous. It is the delicate and elegant sword among the ten famous swords in ancient times

. Top grade.”

As a tomb attacking sect, it is very reasonable to learn some ancient books from the pre-Qin period. Lou Manfeng naturally knows the legend of Yin Tianzi’s three swords, but he only saw the real one today.

“That is indeed a light sword, but it’s a pity that the hilt has collapsed, and there is only a trace of spirituality in it, and there is no possibility of repairing it.”

Duan Yufeng explained, feeling regretful.

He knew the existence of the lightsaber, and even found it out and tried to restore it after seeing the records of this thing in the family classics, but unfortunately failed, so he had to put it back here in the end.

“Junior Brother Tian has a way to repair it?”

Duan Yufeng looked at Tian Hao, wanting to see if this cheap junior brother can repair that ancient sword.

“The material of the hilt is very special and cannot be repaired, but the spirituality inside can be repaired in a way, but it cannot be repaired by ordinary methods.” While speaking, Tian Hao integrated the dragon vein martial arts into the broken hilt

, Extract the almost dead spirituality inside bit by bit.

At the moment when the spirituality of the lightsaber was extracted, everyone felt a flash of sharpness.

Although it only passed away in a flash, it felt as if the whole thinking was about to be split into two.

Ancient Excalibur, really extraordinary!

Using Dragon Vein Martial Intent to hold Hanguang Sword Spirit and lead it into his own sea of consciousness, Tian Hao sat down cross-legged and started cultivating and repairing it.

The Hanguang sword is not a physical sword, but a pure sword spirit, which is naturally difficult to forge with ordinary forging methods.

Fortunately, he has opened up the sea of consciousness, otherwise there is really no way to restore this thing.

“It’s a bit broken!”

In the sea of consciousness, looking at the manifested Hanguang sword spirit, Tian Hao felt that there was basically no possibility of repairing this thing.

The manifested form is illusory and hard to detect, it is also full of cracks, and even nearly half of it is missing.

“Maybe we can use a sword intent to recast a sword spirit.” After

thinking for a long time, Tian Hao thought he could try it.

It’s best if you can succeed, and there is no loss if you don’t succeed.

The consciousness left the sea of consciousness, and his eyes swept over Lin Shuiyao and the others one by one, and finally fell on Qian Yirong.

“Yui, come here!”

Signaling Qian Yi to come over, Tian Hao was going to use this girl’s sword intent.

Among those few people, only Qian Yiyu and Lin Shuiyao used swords, but Lin Shuiyao is still a half-assed at this stage, and has not even comprehended the meaning of the sword, so naturally he cannot carry the Hanguang sword spirit.

In comparison, Qian Yirong has mastered Huayu swordsmanship and comprehended the sword intent, barely able to bear the sword spirit of an ancient divine sword like Hanguang.

“Uncle Master!”

Although she didn’t understand what Tian Hao was going to do, Qian Yirong still walked towards Tian Hao with lotus steps.

Although she was standing, she was not much taller than Tian Hao who was sitting. Standing together, the two had the feeling of a beauty and a beast, forming an extremely sharp contrast.

“Put your forehead on my head, activate the sword intent, and leave the rest to me.”

After signaling, Tian Hao’s consciousness returned to the sea of consciousness again, ready to draw Qian Yirong’s sword intent.

These words made Qian Yifei stunned for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, her pretty face was slightly pink, she hesitated for a while, finally leaned over slightly, pressed her fair forehead close to the center of Tian Hao’s eyebrows, and urged her own sword intent.

After a while, I felt a suction force coming, and my whole consciousness was sucked in, and then the world spun and came to a strange space.

“Why did your mind come here?”

Looking at Qian Yirong’s conscious spirit body in front of him, Tian Hao was a little confused.

He just wanted a piece of sword intent, and didn’t think about drawing this girl’s mind and mind. Is this girl so defenseless against him?

You must know that the spirit and mind cannot be three-dimensional at all, it is the foundation of human existence, unless it is taken away like the Dao Heart Planting Demon Dafa.

Even if the secret method I just performed refers to the method of the Dao Heart Seed Demon, but if I want to draw other people’s spiritual thoughts, I must have the other party’s complete trust.

“Master… ah!”

Turning her head around, Qian Yifu just wanted to ask where this place is, but was startled by the scene in front of her, she quickly raised her hands to cover her face, and turned around.

But then I found something was wrong, because I was very clean now.

“Ah!”

There was another scream, and she quickly squatted down, Qian Yirong almost died of embarrassment.

“This is my consciousness space, and it can only show our original state.”

Shrugging helplessly, Tian Hao really didn’t expect this girl’s spiritual will to follow.

You must know that the sea of consciousness is all in the state of factory settings, without any cover up.

It was okay to be alone before, but now an outsider suddenly came, it was a little embarrassing.

“It doesn’t matter if you’re here, concentrate on stabilizing your own sword intent, and I will integrate the Hanguang sword spirit into your sword intent.” With a greeting,

Tian Hao continued to stabilize the Hanguang sword spirit, and proceeded to merge.

Qian Yirong also hurriedly suppressed her shame, tried to stabilize her own sword intent, and carried the fused sword spirit fragments.

With Qian Yirong as the leader, the speed of fusion was much faster, and after an unknown amount of time, the broken Hanguang Sword Spirit finally initially fused with the sword intent, turning into a sword-shaped phantom.

“It’s finally done. I’ll take you out to try out the new divine sword.”

Looking at the initially stabilized sword spirit and sword intent, Tian Hao grabbed Qian Yirong’s conscious spirit body’s wrist and led him out of his sea of consciousness.

After going out, Qian Yifu’s consciousness returned to himself, and then he found himself lying on a broad figure, Lou Manfeng, Lin Shuiyao and others stood beside him with concern.

This discovery made Qian Yirong’s fair and pretty face flush like blood, she hurriedly stood up, and subconsciously looked at her body.

It wasn’t until he was sure that the clothes on his body were all in the back, but he was still very ashamed, and he didn’t dare to look at Tian Hao who was opposite him with his head down.

“Sister Yiling, what’s wrong with you?”

Lin Shuiyao asked with concern, feeling suspicious in her heart.

Just now they only saw Qian Yirong put her forehead on it and then suddenly collapsed on Tian Hao’s body, she didn’t respond to how she screamed, and then she suddenly woke up and turned into this appearance.

Did something just happen that they didn’t know about?

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Lin Shuiyao: Stinky Stone, tell me the truth, what shameful things did you do behind Miss Ben’s back just now?

[End of This Chapter.]