novelones Chapter 1500: Cutting off the Mountain and Cutting off the Flow
Chapter 1500: Cutting off the Mountain and Cutting off the Flow
The old Taoist walked happily in the black swamp, and he didn't know how long he had been walking.
He didn't want to retreat for even a second, and he would not stop even if he died.
He felt that there was what he needed ahead.
That is something that fits him deeply and is his path.
finally--
Just when Xia Chuan started to refine the weapon, he found it.
In front of us, there is a rock about 100 meters square, protruding out of the swamp like an isolated island.
He felt the terrifying sword intent.
His eyes lit up.
A shocking battle took place on this rock!
This is a top-level showdown between powerful beings, with remaining magical powers and laws.
"Knife against knife!"
“This is what I want!”
The old Taoist's eyes were as bright as lightning as he slowly approached the rock.
When there was still a hundred meters away, all the clothes on his body were torn into pieces, as if someone had cut him with a knife, and blood was splattering everywhere.
He felt like he was being crushed by the sword before he could even reach the rock.
But he didn't want to gain enlightenment on the edge of the rock; that wasn't the fastest way.
He decisively put on the third-level armor and quickly climbed onto the rock.
really.
What you feel here is the complete way of swordsmanship.
But he only lasted for a minute before his level-three battle armor made a crackling sound and was chopped into pieces by the remaining sword intent.
The old Taoist was shocked. Just the remaining sword intent was enough to cut the third-level armor into pieces!
How powerful must the person who truly bears the power of the sword be?
Just as he was about to be chopped into pieces, the lightning retreated from the rock.
He ignored the wounds all over his body and closed his eyes to feel the impact of the knife that had just cut him.
Half an hour later.
He changed into a new set of armor and went to the middle of the rocks again.
The armor broke again.
The old Taoist retreated again.
This time he looked happy.
This time it took two minutes to cut it into pieces, proving that he had grasped a bit of the magical power of the sword and had a little defensive ability.
He changed his armor again... and retreated again.
again and again.
Finally, all the level 3 armors were scrapped.
But he had been able to hold out for an hour.
He decisively changed into the fourth-level armor, but it was in tatters.
When he rushed onto the rock, he managed to protect his body, but his face was cut and bleeding.
But he did not retreat. This time he had to completely integrate into the laws of swordsmanship.
then,
Both eyes are completely blind.
If he doesn't move, he can bear the price.
But the moment he lost his eyes, he was compensated and understood one percent.
The fourth-level armor was chopped into pieces.
This is fatal.
He retreated into the swamp again.
He resolutely took out his last resort, the level 5 broken armor.
"This time, either I die, or I master the magical power of the sword. I will never retreat."
After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he put on his armor and headed to the center of the rock.
……
For three consecutive days, Xia Chuan didn't move at all, just staring at the knife hanging in the air.
This knife looks extremely strange, with complex and indescribable inscriptions all over the blade, as if a living creature was imprisoned inside.
At this time, Zuo Qinglou walked in silently, and the materials for alchemy were ready.
But he didn't say anything, just waited silently.
He looked at this knife he had never seen before, and the shock in his heart was the same as that of everyone in the Zuo family. His father said that this was divine power, without fire or furnace, only gods could refine weapons in this way, and condense them out of thin air!
Could it be that my eldest brother is the reincarnation of God?
Suddenly, the blade trembled and there was a clanging sound.
The sound was clear and bright, reaching straight into the sky, as if it was about to break through the air!
Zuo Qinglou was surprised to find that he could actually understand Dao's thoughts. He did not recognize Xia Chuan as his master!
Xia Chuan grabbed the hilt of the knife and laughed suddenly:
"I don't want to use you yet! Send you to see your master!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man and the knife disappeared.
Zuo Qinglou stood there in a daze.
The Count suddenly appeared and looked at his son.
Zuo Qinglou said quickly: "Brother said he was going to deliver the knife and he will definitely come back."
The Earl nodded and sighed, "I know that such a person will stick to his word and will never break his promise."
……
The moment Xia Chuan appeared, he was frightened out of his wits and fled out of the rock like lightning.
But his body had been cut thousands of times.
He used his mind power and his clothes were repaired.
Looking at the middle of the rock, the old Taoist was sitting cross-legged, surrounded by countless pieces of armor.
His body was covered with scars and his eyes were blind, but he was still immersed in the principles of swordsmanship and was unaware of Xia Chuan's arrival.
The knife in Xia Chuan's hand became obedient and he stopped struggling.
Xia Chuan made a great wish, and the old Taoist's eyes recovered quickly, and all the scars on his body disappeared.
He waved his hand casually, and the knife flew in front of the old Taoist.
The old Taoist opened his eyes.
Not only were his eyes as sharp as knives, they also carried the terrifying power of laws.
The knife, on the other hand, was as docile as a cat, trembling slightly as if it was happy.
This master will never humiliate it.
The old Taoist slowly reached out and grasped the hilt of the knife.
In an instant, man and sword became one. This sword was tailor-made for him, completely guided by the lamp of his heart. Not a single detail was wrong, and it was a perfect fit!
Moreover, the sword is condensed by willpower, which is completely different from the weapon refiner who uses fire to refine the weapon.
From the very beginning, it was free from all mechanical craftsmanship and looked like a magical weapon.
Of course, it’s not yet a divine weapon, and the material level is not high enough, but it is also the highest level magic weapon for the ferry.
With the help of his powerful wish power, the old Taoist suddenly understood everything!
He suddenly shouted: "Stop the flow!"
The blade's light flashed across the sky like a streak of light, as if it had communicated with the gods in an instant. The entire swamp rolled over, and a ravine a hundred feet deep was split open, which was unfathomable!
The old Taoist suddenly flew into the air and chopped down again: "Open the mountain!"
The hundred-meter-high rock suddenly exploded, just like a piece of tofu, and was split into countless pieces that flew everywhere.
The original sword intent completely disappeared, and his sword intent took its place, remaining in the sky.
The old Taoist laughed and said, "What a good knife! Let's call it the Po Ze Knife."
After saying this, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which was all swallowed up by the Po Ze Sword and disappeared.
With the help of his powerful willpower, the old Taoist completed the ritual in just a few minutes. The entire sword became a part of him, and the sword soul was the human soul.
He moved his mind and the knife merged directly into his body.
This is not a storage space. Only this knife can be used. Nothing else can be used. This is for maintaining the knife.
Xia Chuan smiled and said, "This is your path. You can kill them slowly. I will go back to make the elixir."
After that, he disappeared.
He left with peace of mind.
He knew that the Taoist priest truly had the ability to ferry the boat across the country.
Although the Taoist master is only at the third level of cultivation, he has ninth level magical powers. No matter what magic weapon his opponent has, even if there are a hundred people of the same level, he can kill them instantly with one sword. If they are one level higher, he can crush them all. Even if they are two levels higher, as long as he strikes first, he will definitely win.
The most important thing is that when the realm is far beyond the cultivation level, it becomes very easy to improve the cultivation level.
When you have the ambition to reach the edge of the universe, heaven will always give you a chance to defeat all the ferries.
The old Taoist looked up into the sky, as if he was thinking about where to go.
In fact, he didn't like the no-fly rule.
But he didn't move for a long time. He knew that this was beyond his ability. This was really level nine.
"Okay, I'll come back after I've finished my upgrade." The old Taoist disappeared in an instant.
He actually arrived in front of a sleeping level six monster.