"Stop pretending, where is the Lei Shang sword?"
"Senior, are you joking?" Gu Xiuyun looked at the three powerful men, "How can we suppress Lei Shang in the lower Douxiao realm?" Sword, and has been trapped in the endless void, even if I want to do something, I am powerless."
As he said, he grinned and said, "Seniors, you are here just in time, can you help me escape. Difficulty? Those two great masters are so shameless that they would not let even a junior in the Douxiao Realm go for a little money. The Li Kong Sect is a top sect, so they shouldn’t refuse to save them."
"Hmph!"
Li Kongmen's powerful face showed a cold expression.
"Master Ximing, you and I have no grievances in the past and no enmity in the recent times. As long as you hand over the Thunder Sword, let alone the current predicament, even if Mr. Huang Zhen really takes action, Pindao will block it for you. Get off." Another powerful man said.
"Senior, this is a bit overwhelming," Gu Xiuyun shook his head, "You know that I am trapped in the endless void and cannot have the Thunder Sword in my hand, but you still want me to hand over the divine sword. Do you think Those two powerful men conspired with me to deceive you?"
The expressions of the three Zhenyijing were gloomy.
They understood that Gu Xiuyun was going to kill him!
"Junior, don't think that Venerable Gengyang can always protect you. As long as you dare to use the power of the rules, the Four Sects of Changli will definitely try their best to kill you," Li Kongmen's powerful eyes were deep in his eyes. Full of murderous intent, "There are no rules for fighting between true artistic conceptions."
Understanding the rules is the power of true artistic conception!
Even if there is no breakthrough in cultivation, it is still included in the true artistic conception. After all, human practitioners rely most on Taoism and secret techniques. As for cultivation, it has little impact.
"Then let's wait until this junior understands the true meaning of the rules!" Gu Xiuyun closed his eyes.
The three powerful men looked at each other, snorted angrily, and fled into the distance.
In the void, golden lines were undulating. The yellow-faced old man frowned slightly and looked at his companion, "Fellow Taoist Yin Song, what should I do now?"
There is Gu Xiuyun's third son in Chu County. The two clones are sitting there and no one dares to invade. Could it be that they have been spending time with each other here?
"Even if this person does not use the power of rules, he still has top-notch strength. Ordinary means cannot suppress him." Taoist Yin Song's face was full of gloom. "Even if he sets up a divine formation, he still can't suppress him." There are rules to deal with it, unless it is a four-attribute fusion divine formation." "The four-attribute divine formation is too costly!" The yellow-faced old man shook his head.
The materials for setting up the four-attribute divine array are extremely rare, and you have to hire a master who is good at the formation. It will cost at least several million Xuanjia coins.
"Trapped him for another ten years, maybe things will turn around." Taoist Yin Song said.
The yellow-faced old man nodded slightly and trapped a person in the Douxiao Realm. The two powerful men had already lost face. If they returned without success, they would probably become a joke in the entire realm of the heavens.
......
The depths of the dead space.
The power of thunder vomits wantonly, the ancient divine sword is a hundred feet high, and it is constantly radiating sword light.
However, no matter how much the divine sword struggled, there was always a pair of plain hands on the hilt.
At this moment, Gu Yue is a thousand feet tall, and her peak-level physical body cooperates with endless power to suppress the divine sword. The spiritual power around her body surges, and it condenses into wind and thunder sword energy and pours into the divine sword. The sword energy Deep down, the two rules merged with each other, completely suppressing Lei Shangjian.
Thousands of miles away, Gu Xiuyun stood in the sky, activating the rules of space to maintain the stability of the dead space to prevent Gu Yue and the Divine Sword from being repulsed by the power of space, while looking at the struggling eighth-level killer. Sword weapon.
"Fortunately, the Thunder Sword has no owner. It is much easier to refine an ownerless divine sword!" Gu Xiuyun's eyes flashed with anticipation.
There are only a few eighth-grade killing spirit treasures with thunder attributes in the entire heaven realm.
Refining a sixth-grade spiritual treasure or above is much more difficult than a Taoist talisman of the same level, because its internal veins must be absolutely stable and contain spirituality in order to last forever.
With Gu Xiuyun's level, he has been able to refine sixth-grade Taoist talismans for a long time, but until now, he has been unable to refine sixth-grade spiritual treasures because he cannot make the forbidden lines imbue spirituality and last forever. World.
Over hundreds of millions of years, countless powerful people have been born, and there are more and more sixth-grade and seventh-grade spiritual treasures in the world, so the price is not high.
But the eighth-grade spiritual treasure is different.
There are too few powerful people in the world who can refine eighth-grade spiritual treasures, and the required spiritual materials are extremely rare. An eighth-grade spiritual treasure can even wipe out the net worth of a ninth-grade powerful person.
Boom!
In the Nirvana Space, the power of thunder sweeps away wantonly. The Thunder Sword seems to have endless power, but in the face of the wind and thunder sword energy, it can only wail. As time goes by, the Divine Sword His spiritual power is constantly being wiped out, and the power of thunder is gradually disappearing.
"Junior of the human race, you can't even think of refining me." Lei Shangjian roared.
"Then I will destroy your spirituality first, and then refine it again," Gu Yue said coldly, "A thunder sword, even without its weapon spirit, will still retain 70% of its power. ”
The Lei Shang Sword trembled slightly, showing fear.
Without the weapon spirit, the killing sword is still a killing sword, but if the weapon spirit is to be reborn, I don’t know what year or month it will be!
Gu Xiuyun came from a distance, glanced at the Lei Shang Sword, and said through a message: "Girl, we don’t have much time. The search for Li Kongmen has been fruitless, and we will definitely ask the ninth-grade ancestor to come out. , Those eighth-level true artistic conceptions don’t understand the rules of space, but the ninth-level masters can’t be sure!”
Gu Yue nodded slightly, looking at Lei Shangjian with a cold look, “For the last time! Opportunity, let me refine it, or it will be destroyed!"
Lei Shangjian remained silent.
Gu Yue no longer hesitated, and the wind and thunder sword energy burst out. The eighth-grade spiritual treasure was extremely powerful, but without the master's stimulation, it could not even exert 50% of its power. Facing the crushing wind and thunder rules, Pressure, retreating steadily, in the blink of an eye, half of the sword body was eroded by the wind and thunder sword energy.
“Junior human race, I am willing to serve you as my master,” Lei Shangjian finally surrendered, “but I have two conditions. First, after your death, let me return to Li Kongmen, and second, I will not oppose Li. The Buddhist disciples took action."
"Okay!"
A smile appeared on Gu Yue's lips.
It is naturally the best if Lei Shangjian is willing to surrender.
A sword that creates a weapon spirit is at least 30% more powerful than an ordinary eighth-grade spiritual treasure. Moreover, the spiritual treasure itself can kill enemies on its own. If its spirituality is wiped out, not only will the internal rules The veins were severely damaged, which would limit the increase in Gu Yue's strength.
Phew!
Spiritual power poured into the depths of the divine sword like a frenzy, washing away all the marks. Immediately afterwards, the soul mark covered every part of the sword. In just half an hour, the Thunder Sword was completely destroyed. Refining.
"Let's go!"
Gu Xiuyun and the woman quietly escaped from the void space, came to the northern snowfield, and then entered the secret world.
......
Deep in the void.
As soon as Patriarch Li Jing walked out of the secret realm of time and space, he stopped.
"Uncle Master?" Zhenyijing on both sides was puzzled.
"Go back, the Thunder Sword has been refined!"
Grandmaster Li Jing shook his head slightly.
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