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The imperial ambassador Yan Lis the sword, and the sword aura that it spurred was fiery red. It was compressed by Qin Sang to a length of ten feet. At first, it was a little illusory and uncertain. Under Qin Sang's control, it became more and more solid.

When the sword aura stabilized, Qin Sang's eyes were electric, staring at Yan Lijian for a long time, and suddenly he let out a soft drink: "Go!"

The sword screamed for a long time, Yanlijian trembled suddenly, and the sword aura surged violently like clouds in the wind.

A crack appeared in the sword gas, the crack getting bigger and bigger, the sword gas was peeled off from the spirit sword and turned into a fiery red gas, burning like a raging fire, and then it dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qin Sang didn't dare to neglect, and in accordance with the requirements of "A Thousand Chance Sword Array", he urged his consciousness and spiritual power with all his strength, and tried his best to gather the peeled sword energy to prevent it from dissipating.

After the sword aura stabilized a bit, he began to separate a strand of divine consciousness into the sword aura, trying to condense the sword aura according to the method taught in the sword technique.

As Qin Sang condensed, this group of sword energy fluctuated violently, sometimes compressed, sometimes stretched, and gradually moved closer to the shape of the spirit sword, and finally could barely maintain the shape of the sword.

But it was still far from the requirements of "A Thousand Chance Sword Array", once Qin Sang released the suppression, the sword energy would immediately dissipate. The sword energy must be condensed to a certain level so that it can become the shape of a spirit sword for a long time to be considered successful.

This is also the biggest difficulty in "A Thousand Chance Sword Art".

Just when Qin Sang tried to continue.

‘Puff! ’

Without warning, the sword qi exploded suddenly, and the sword qi bursts out in all directions like needlepoints, and it was about to pierce the cave into a hornet's nest.

Qin Sang's complexion sank, promptly dissipating the ray of consciousness in his sword aura, then waved his hand to wipe out the sword aura, frowned for a moment, and stood up.

The cave mansion is too small. If the sword qi is not controlled well, it may collapse after the explosion. In case of damage to the spiritual veins, the gain is not worth the loss. Thinking of this, Qin Sang put away the Yanlijian, cleaned up the debris, closed the cave, and flew his sword towards Xianglong Mountain.

Everything in Huilong Temple is the same as before. Since Qin Sang occupied it, it was closed with clouds and mist, and never appeared in front of people, so the mortals under the mountain gradually got used to it.

There was a sound transmission note inside, which was sent by Senior Brother Wen, telling him that he hadn't found the depleted Spirit Spring for the time being. Qin Sang remembered that he had forgotten to tell Senior Brother Wen the matter last time. He hurriedly wrote back and asked again. Some other questions were raised.

Master Gu Tiannan regards Huilong Temple as a cave, so his spiritual power is naturally not bad, and the spiritual power requirements for practicing swordsmanship are not harsh.

Qin Sang was sitting on the ground in the courtyard, but instead of using Yanlijian this time, he directly summoned the ebony sword.

After a month of warming, the ebony sword has already smelted the golden silk cedar wood, and the sword is more pure and green than before. As for whether it can withstand the second killing talisman, Qin Sang is still not sure, he can All he has to do is to collect as many spirit trees as possible, increase the strength of the ebony sword, and prevent the ebony sword from becoming a shortcoming to limit his cultivation.

The Ebony Sword was his life spirit sword, and it was more handy to control than the Yanli Sword. Qin Sang went to the previous step easily and summed up the experience he had just failed.

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The scorching summer weather finally passed. When the harvest season came, the villagers under Xianglong Mountain never forgot to look up at the mysterious top of the mountain while they were working.

There is a smoky smoky place, and there is a Taoist temple inside, and it is said that there are immortals.

In the past few years, countless immortals have come here admiringly.

Some people live in a house outside the clouds, kneeling down every day, never getting a response, but never giving up, only when they are not sincere to the Tao, and the immortal grows to test themselves.

Someone broke into the clouds and mist in spite of the danger of their lives, lingering there for several days, unconscious, and when they woke up, they found that they were already under the mountain, hungry and hungry.

Among them, there are many dignitaries and heroes.

More and more immortal seekers gathered here, and the house prices in the village were so expensive that it gradually developed into a small town and became more prosperous.

The villagers have benefited. Many people see the opportunity and start other businesses, and they can live well without farming. They were grateful to the gods on the mountain, and they worshipped them more sincerely than asking for them.

As everyone knows, there are no gods in the Taoist temple on the mountain, only one is struggling to pursue the monk on the road of cultivation.

Qin Sang sat alone in the courtyard. He hadn't moved for two months, his back looked extremely lonely. He didn't know anything about the mountain, the fallen leaves were covered with dust, and his mind was in the spirit sword.

‘Shoo! ’

A ray of blood broke through the air, and then returned suddenly, floating side by side with the ebony sword. It turned out to be a **** little sword. If you look closely, you can find that the little sword has a sense of illusion, and it is actually composed of sword aura. Of.

Qin Sang opened his eyes and looked at Scarlet Little Sword with some excitement. After three months of painstaking practice, he finally got him to practice this sword technique!

However, the power of a sword aura is extremely weak, and it is not enough to set up a sword formation.

Qin Sang immediately sank his mind into the scarlet little sword~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ten days later, the little sword shook slightly, and it split into two. Both sword auras became abnormally illusory, and it was difficult to maintain their shape. Qin Sang's expression tightened, and he tried his best to suppress, finally maintaining his sword qi from collapse.

Not long after, a small sword composed of two sword qi slowly took shape.

Qin Sang smiled slightly, and raised the ebony sword together. The three small swords pointed at the center with the tips of the three small swords facing each other. When there were more split sword qi in the future, it would form a disc like when Wu Yuesheng shot it.

"A Thousand Chance Sword Array" can be split into sixty-four sword auras and form an array with the ebony sword. However, as the split sword aura grew more and more, the requirements for practitioners became higher and higher.

Qin Sang could clearly feel the air force between the ebony sword and the sword qi. He only needs to concentrate on manipulating the ebony sword to be able to command the sword formation.

What made Qin Sang very happy was that the sword aura of the ebony sword formed a sword formation, and the meaning of killing on the sword aura was also increased, which had a stronger impact on the enemy's mind.

‘Shoo! ’

Sword Qi gathered, and the ebony sword flew back to Qin Sang's eyebrows.

Condensing two sword auras is enough for the time being, but slowly, I have been in Huilongguan for more than three months. I don't know what happened in the cave. Can the roots of the tree really ripen the spiritual spring?

Qin Sang stood up, the light flashed on the vest, swept away the dust from the fallen leaves, glanced away, and restrained the sound transmission note sent back by Brother Wen. After reading the content inside, his expression moved slightly, thinking for a while, and the sword went straight. Go to the cave.

From beginning to end, he never looked down the mountain.

Quietly dived into the water and opened the Xuanming Tortoiseshell Formation. Qin Sang hurriedly walked into the cave. An expression of surprise suddenly appeared on his face. The spiritual power in the cave was twice as strong as he left forefoot!

Qin Sang stepped to the side of the pool and looked at Lingquan.