My consciousness was drawn into it, and I saw a stalwart man with disheveled hair standing on the top of the mountain, surrounded by mountains, rivers rushing through the mountain gorges, and the sun hanging high in the sky.
However, Meng Chuan felt that even the mountains, rivers, and sun became inconspicuous in front of that man.
The tall man looked in the direction of Meng Chuan from a distance, and finally picked up a rough black sword next to him. The blade was also very long.
"Boom."
The tall man looked at Meng Chuan coldly and slashed with his knife.
The terrifying sword light quickly magnified in front of Meng Chuan's eyes. In the face of this terrifying sword that destroyed the world, Meng Chuan could not control his fear. Just like a mortal would be afraid when faced with thunder, Meng Chuan is also afraid! This is a knife more terrifying than the thunder... However, Meng Chuan's consciousness cannot dodge at all, he can only bear it.
"Rumble~~~~" The light of the knife struck Meng Chuan's consciousness.
"Ah."
Meng Chuan suddenly broke away from the black iron piece. He covered his head in pain, and blood flowed from his nose. He just snorted in instinctive pain, and completely Lost consciousness.
Night, very quiet.
The people of Jinghu Meng Mansion did not know that their proud young master 'Meng Chuan' had lost consciousness and fell into a coma. Time passed slowly. After several hours, Meng Chuan, who was curled up on the bed, finally His eyelids moved and he slowly opened his eyes.
"It hurts so much." Meng Chuan felt a splitting headache, his memory was a little confused, and he didn't know who he was or where he was for a while.
It took a while after waking up.
Meng Chuan finally woke up.
"I was exploring the black iron piece last night, and my consciousness was drawn into it, which hurt my head even more." Meng Chuan only felt a severe headache. He lay on the bed for a while before slowly getting up, and just sat up. They were all a little dizzy. He looked out the window. It was bright and bright, and the moon could be seen in the sky.
"It's so uncomfortable."
Meng Chuan tried to stand up, but his body swayed and he fell down on the bed.
He was unable to maintain basic balance and suffered from recurring headaches. Meng Chuan tried hard to concentrate, and with the effort of his will, he was finally able to stand up and barely walk.
"This black iron piece really hurts me." Meng Chuan doesn't want to think about the inheritance he got in the 'black iron piece' now, because the thought of it makes his head hurt. Obviously this is not the time to study inheritance.
"Gurgling."
Drinking two large bowls of cold water from last night, and washing my face with some cold water, I felt more awake.
He opened the door and stood in the corridor, shouting: "Here comes someone."
Soon a maid rushed to the door of the courtyard, and after entering, she said respectfully: "Young Master."
"Heat hot water, I want to take a bath." Meng Chuan said.
Would you like to take a bath at dawn? The maid was a little confused, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she said respectfully, "Yes, Master."
Quickly.
BathSeveral buckets of freshly heated water were placed in the bucket. After Meng Chuanping left the room, he took off his clothes and went in to sit in the big bathtub. He felt much better while soaking in the water.
It was too comfortable to lie down, and my head hurt. I fell asleep for a while, and when I woke up, I felt much better.
"Much better." Meng Chuan then looked inward at the space between his eyebrows, and saw that the translucent little man standing in the space between his eyebrows was much dimmed, "It seems that the injury this time is not serious. ”
Meng Chuan shivered slightly, and the water in the bathtub was a little cold. He immediately got up and wiped himself off and put on his clothes.
Go out and directly tell the servants: "For the next three days, stop practicing. I need to practice quietly."
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"Young Master, don't "Practice?"
"The young master has to shoot eight thousand arrows every day, but he has to stop for three days?"
"Perhaps the effect will be better if you keep practicing and meditate occasionally. Right. And the young master killed two of the Bloody Cloud Thieves last night."
"Yes, there was also Bloody Hand Zhao Can. I believe that this fight should make the young master improve his practice. I'm touched, so I need to meditate." The servants and guards were all chatting.
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It was easy to kill the two blood cloud thieves, but they were seriously injured on the 'black iron piece', but Meng Chuan was not in a hurry, because he found As time passed, the headache slowly decreased, and my control over my body gradually returned.
For the next three days, he relaxed every day, lying on the recliner and reading biographies of gods and demons, and drawing leisurely in the study.
Relax completely...recover faster! Looking into the space between the eyebrows, one can see that the translucent figure is gradually returning to its original glory.
On the third day, Meng Chuan began to study the information obtained from the broken black iron pieces.
"The inheritance I accepted is the seventeenth form of the "Thunder World-Destroying Sword", 'Five Thunders Come to the World'. It doesn't even have a complete move? I can't even withstand a complete move. Just passed out?" Meng Chuan laughed to himself. He now recalled that when his consciousness was introduced into the black iron piece and struck by the knife, a large amount of information poured into his consciousness.
But his consciousness only endured part of it and fell into a coma. This is the human body's instinctive self-protection.
However, Meng Chuan still studied the inheritance message carefully. The message contained some tips for the seventeenth style of the "Thunder World-Destroying Knife" that he had never heard of before.
Every word and every graphic description contains endless information, which makes Meng Chuan feel oppressed.
The move 'Five Thunders Come to the World' actually involves five consecutive strikes. The first strike is terrifying, and the second strike is stronger. Five consecutive strikes, and by the fifth strike, the Producing qualitative change has incredible power, and that power is simply unimaginable.
"The inheritance I received is just the first two swords of Wu Lei coming to the world, which are already the most complicated sword techniques I have ever seen." Meng Chuan shook his head, his requirements for the physical body's true energy were too high. .
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Meng Chuan injuredThe momentum is not completely healed, but the normal practice of sword-drawing postures, body movements, etc. are no longer affected.
It took more than two months after receiving the inheritance of the black iron piece before Meng Chuan fully recovered and could mobilize the power of his heart and soul again.
He also made up his mind.
"Unless there is a qualitative change in the soul in the space between my eyebrows, I will never explore the black iron piece again." After Meng Chuan fully recovered, he began to practice the first two swords of the 'Five Thunders to Destroy the World' .
However, as soon as he practiced, he found that he could not use it under normal circumstances. Having realized the power of the sword, his control over the body's true energy was considered high among ordinary people, but he obviously did not reach the threshold to use these two swords. Only by mobilizing the power of the heart and soul to integrate into the physical body, the control of the physical body's true energy can be improved to a very high level. Only then could he barely use these two swords.
When the sword is released, the thunder in the body will flash. This move is a perfect match with the Thunder Divine Body.
When the two swords came out, thunder surged in the body, and the true energy was like a wave.
Unfortunately, he does not have the knack of the third sword, so he can only use the thunder and wave-like energy accumulated in his body to directly explode in the third move.
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Time passes, winter passes and spring comes, and it is a new year.
Tianyaomen Dongning branch.
"Rumble~~~" The gate was slowly opened under the mechanism, and a man with white eyebrows walked out with his hands behind his back.
"Brother."
Both the hunchbacked man and a strong man smiled.
"What major events have happened in Dongning Mansion during my half-year retreat?" the white-browed man asked.
"Brother, Dongning Mansion is still the same as before. If there was something big, we would have woken you up long ago." The majestic man said with a smile.
"Yes." The white-browed man nodded.
The majestic man thought of something, and even took out a scroll from his arms and handed it to the white-browed man: "By the way, brother, a few months ago, the Blood Cloud Thief wanted to sell us a piece of broken black iron. Gao Laosan doesn't like it, but I think... this piece of black iron has such a strong aura of gods and demons. Could it be a fragment of the legendary Black Iron Book?"
"Black Iron? Heavenly book, black iron refers to 'meteoric iron', have you checked whether it is meteorite iron?" the man with white eyebrows asked.
"The two Blood Cloud Thieves were already dead when I came out of seclusion, and they had no chance to touch that piece of black iron." The strong man said.
The white-browed man nodded, took the scroll, opened it and saw that it was the broken black iron piece painted on the scroll, and the broken appearance was clearly painted.
"I'll check." Although the white-browed man said, he immediately rushed towards his residence.
In one of the study rooms of the underground clan.
There were many books inside. The white-browed man took out a stack of scrolls and flipped through several scrolls before finally pulling out one.
On this scroll, there are a total of twenty-six black iron fragments painted on it.
The white-browed man compared it carefully.
These twentyThe appearance of the six black iron fragments is compared with the black iron fragments in the scroll.
"The broken edge traces are all exactly the same. These are indeed fragments of the Black Iron Heavenly Book "Thunder World-Destroying Knife"." The white-browed man nodded slightly. If it were a complete Black Iron Heavenly Book, there would have been demons there long ago. The clan monster kings are coming to fight for it. Just a small fragment has very limited appeal to the demon kings of the demon clan. The demon clan also has its own inheritance, and is even more powerful than the human clan.