Immortal Mansion Longevity

Chapter 468 The Broken Blade

Immediately, all seven of them froze.

At this moment, the space seems to have become stagnant.

It is extremely difficult to move a finger.

Liu Yu also trembled, and suddenly felt a great terror in his heart, and a cold sweat broke out unconsciously behind his back.

Being shrouded by this abyss and prison-like power at close range, he felt that he was as small as an ant, as fragile as white paper, and weaker than catkins.

This abyss-like prison-like power is even better than the "cloud dragon probing the claws" style that I have seen before.

It even made everyone have an urge to worship.

This is the realm of foundation building, an absolutely unattainable power, beyond too many levels!

But fortunately, the abyss and prison-like power only disappeared in a flash, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Whoo~"

Liu Yu couldn't help letting out a breath of turbid air, restraining the trembling of his body.

The sudden power just now was too terrifying. If it lasted longer, he couldn't guarantee that he would still be able to stand.

It's not that Liu Yu's will is weak, it's because the gap is too huge, just like an ant is to a dragon, it's a trembling from instinct.

Beside him, Tang Tianbao, Zhou Ziwen, Uncle Yang and others were still trembling slightly, even worse than him.

Relying on his unwavering will and meticulous control over his body, Liu Yu quickly recovered from the shock of coercion.

At this time, I was startled to feel that my back was a little cold, and it turned out that a layer of cold sweat had already broken out.

"Is this the style of Lingbao?!"

"This is just a spirit treasure that has not been successfully refined, how powerful is the real spirit treasure?!"

Liu Yu thought silently.

Even though the coercion just now was not aimed specifically at him, he still felt an instinctive tremor, which shows how powerful the complete Lingbao is.

The description of ruining the world is not an exaggeration at all.

Breaking free from the influence of coercion, Liu Yu quickly walked to the edge of the floating island and looked down.

I want to see with my own eyes how the Holy Fire Sword will appear.

The speed of the others getting rid of the influence was slowed by a breath or two, and they also walked to the edge of the floating island one after another.

"Boom"

On the surface of the magma lake, the bubbles became denser and denser, and the speed of birth and explosion became faster and faster, with crackling and cracking sounds one after another.

Gradually, circle after circle of ripples appeared on the surface of the lake below the floating island in the center, spreading larger and larger towards the surroundings.

Centered on the pillar of spiritual power that continuously sinks into the lake, the ripples continue to spread around, gradually spreading to the entire lake of magma.

"That is.?"

Liu Yu's gaze focused, and he suddenly locked on to a shadow under the lake.

Through the originally bright red lake surface reflecting the light, one can see a huge shadow suddenly appearing under the lake surface where the pillar of spiritual power submerged!

The shadow is getting bigger and looks like it's still rising!

As the shadow rose, a huge bulge gradually appeared on the surface of the lake, and the extremely hot "lake water" flowed to both sides, and a hot current was blown up to the floating island.

They didn't want to miss the scene where the "Holy Sword" appeared. Facing the heat flow that could burn the body of a monk in the Foundation Establishment period, no one chose to dodge this time.

Instead, he propped up the mana shield and stared down intently.

Liu Yu didn't want to miss it either, and set up a blue light curtain in front of him. Most of his mind was placed below, and a small part of his mind was alert to the surroundings.

Although they were very curious, everyone did not lack common sense, so no one ventured into the extremely hot magma with their spiritual sense.

As the shadows under the lake became bigger and bigger, the bulge of the lake became higher and higher, and the rising hot air flow was also increasing, and everyone's mana was constantly being consumed.

But just maintaining the mana shield is enough to last for a long time.

"Pfft~!"

Finally, with a loud sound of water, the shadow under the lake broke through the water, causing a burst of "spray".

In an instant, Liu Yu saw its true face clearly.

Bright yellow hilt, silver-white sword body, and flickering sword edge
This is an extremely huge flying sword, the hilt alone is more than five feet long, and the sword body is at least sixty feet long by visual inspection, which is bigger than any magic weapon Liu Yu has ever seen.

Even the Guiyuan boat, which is like a large boat, is still inferior.

"Didi"

There are still a lot of red magma hanging on the white and flawless sword body, flowing down continuously, and dripping on the lake surface, making a crisp water sound.

The extremely hot magma has no effect on the sword, just like ordinary clear water.

"This is the spiritual treasure "Sacred Fire Sword" that the Sacred Fire Cult wants to refine?!"

"It's huge"

Looking up at the huge sword in front of him, Liu Yu secretly sighed.

The holy fire sword stands more than 60 feet tall, and looks like a hill from a distance. Even though the coercion has been restrained, it still has a strong sense of oppression!

He can feel the amazing power contained in it!

"But in this case, even if Tang Tianbao and the others are killed in the end, it seems that they can't be put in the storage bag, right?"

"I wonder if it can be taken into the Immortal Mansion?"

"But that way, it's also very inconvenient to use."

Liu Yu suddenly thought of this question, and then burst out laughing.

Magical tools can be made bigger or smaller, not to mention magic weapons. Even if the holy fire sword cannot become a spiritual treasure, it is definitely the top magic weapon.

Instead of worrying about whether it can be stored in the storage bag, it is better to think about how to refine it.

The cultivation base is not at the golden core stage, but it cannot be refined, nor can it drive the magic weapon!
The moment the holy fire sword surfaced, the pillar of spiritual power inspired by the formation had already disappeared.

"Buzz"

Liu Yu saw that the gigantic sword, which was as huge as a hill, uttered two loud sword cries, and then floated towards the magic circle on the floating island in the center.

In the end, the "Holy Fire Sword" floated vertically above the magic circle.

"Zizi"

Stream after stream of fire-attribute spiritual power was transmitted from the magic circle of countless floating island fragments, and concentrated in the magic circle of the central floating island.

How much spiritual power has been accumulated by countless magic circles for more than 3000 years?

Liu Yu didn't understand this question either.

But looking at the center magic circle, the astonishing spiritual power that quickly filled up, and the terrifying fluctuations of spiritual power unconsciously emanating, he couldn't help but be extremely moved.

"Such terrifying spiritual power, once it gets out of control and goes berserk, what will happen."

Thinking of this, Liu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his body tensed secretly.

Once the central magic circle showed signs of losing control, he immediately rushed towards the exit.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. No matter what, his own safety is the most important thing. No matter how good a magic weapon is, it must be used with one's life.

Gathering countless magic circles and accumulating 3000 years of spiritual power, the fluctuation of spiritual power in the center magic circle is becoming more and more terrifying.

Just when Liu Yu couldn't hold back and wanted to move to a safe place first, the magic circle suddenly changed.

"boom!!!"

In the center magic circle about ten feet away, the orange-red aura suddenly burst into incomparably dazzling light, and then a bucket-thick column of spiritual power shot straight out and submerged into the holy fire sword.

Even though the aura is relatively soft, it is still very dazzling because it is too dazzling.

The sudden burst of spiritual light forced Liu Yu to squint his eyes, but his eyes were still unwilling to move away, not wanting to let go of any details.

"Sky Eye"

In his pitch-black pupils, a milky white aura glowed, piercing through the dazzling brilliance, and saw the current appearance of the Holy Fire Sword.

Bathed in the beam of light, the holy fire sword is silver and flawless, and there is no drop of red magma left.

Although this sword has no exquisite shape, no exquisite and complicated patterns, and the workmanship is extremely simple, it does not affect the essence of its magic weapon.

The surface is unpretentious and majestic, which is very in line with the aesthetics of the Xisha Land, and Liu Yu also finds it very pleasing to the eye.

Although it is not gorgeous, it is destined to be extraordinary from the moment it is built.

"Buzz"

Amidst the resounding sword cries, streams of pure and active fire spirit power continuously sank into the sword body.

The holy fire sword absorbed all these spiritual powers, showing no signs of being unbearable.

The huge spiritual power sinking into the sword body is like a stone sinking into the sea, causing very limited waves.

Looking at this, Liu Yu secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Finally, there was no loss of control.

The spiritual power in the countless magic circles continuously gathered on the central magic circle, and then poured into the holy fire sword from the central magic circle.

Accompanied by bursts of resounding sword cries and dazzling orange-red aura, the Holy Fire Sword endured it safely.

This situation continued for six hours.

……

……

Six hours later, the spiritual power transmitted by the countless magic circles decreased sharply, and the orange-red aura illuminating the entire space also gradually weakened.

"The refinement of Lingbao must have failed, right?"

Liu Yu watched the whole process and made guesses in his mind.

The holy fire sword, which was as high as a mountain, exuded terrifying fluctuations, and contained power enough to wipe him out.

However, there is one biggest shortcoming.

From the holy fire sword, Liu Yu could not feel any trace of spirituality. It was still a dead thing in essence, and it did not exceed the scope of magic weapon.

He was not surprised by this result.

The process of the birth of each Lingbao cannot be copied, and even a master craftsman cannot comprehend it.

The Heavenly Fire True Monarch of the Sacred Fire Sect failed to refine it while he was alive, and it was even more impossible after his death.

"Boom!!!"

A series of roars sounded from the fragments of the floating island in all directions, interrupting Liu Yu's thoughts.

He turned his head and looked in all directions, a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.

"Boom"

On the fragments of the floating island, cracks formed one after another, and pieces of sand and stones fell into the surface of the magma lake.

The magic circle concealed within it gradually revealed its entirety.

It was a circle of countless circles, the overall circle formed a perfect closed loop, and many runes inside formed a pattern similar to a five-pointed star, exuding a soft orange-red aura.

According to the size of the fragments of the floating island, the size of the magic circle is also different, but the different structures look similar, obviously they are related to each other.

"buzzing"

The mountain-like holy fire sword trembled suddenly, and let out an extremely sharp sword cry, and an invisible wave spread out in all directions.

Liu Yu turned her head, just in time to see an astonishing scene.

As if receiving some kind of order, countless magic circles trembled in unison, breaking away from the carrier floating island fragments.

Turning reality into emptiness, turning it into a five-pointed star rune, the aura shines and gathers one after another towards the holy fire sword.

The outside is a circle, and the inside is a magic circle similar to a five-pointed star, emitting orange-red aura.

For a time, this kind of runes were overwhelming, and they were used from all directions towards the central floating island.

"Om~!"

The Holy Fire Sword trembled at a slight frequency, making a loud but not ear-piercing sound.

After half a breath, the overwhelming wave of runes approached, with no intention of stopping at all, and came into close contact with the sword.

"Zizi~"

The red rune pattern came into contact with the silver and flawless sword body, making a small collision sound at the energy level.

Afterwards, the red rune was branded on the body of the silver sword, and then quickly disappeared, without the imagined confrontation happening.

"Is that so?!"

"It's too ingenious, the calculations of Zhenjun Tianhuo are too ingenious."

"Sure enough, none of the old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage are simple."

Looking at the holy fire sword that kept making sword sounds, Liu Yu shook his head slightly, sighing secretly in his heart.

Originally, with the holy fire sword basically formed, it was impossible to imprint it into the rune circle.

There is also a big difference in the breath of the two.

But after receiving the huge spiritual power infusion from countless magic circles, the two have become equal in a short period of time in terms of aura, and the situation of confrontation has been reduced to the minimum.

I have to say that the design of Zhenjun Tianhuo is indeed very ingenious.

From Liu Yu's point of view, even if he watched it with his own eyes, he could only understand this point.

As for the deeper principles, I can't understand it.

Like moths to a flame, countless red runes rushed forward one after another, imprinted on the surface of the silver-white sword, and then disappeared.

This process was very fast, but because there were too many red rune circles, it lasted for more than six hours.

……

With the continuous branding of the red rune circle, the size of the Holy Fire Sword gradually shrank.

The power emitted by this sword fluctuated, but on the contrary, it became bigger and bigger, and the aura became more and more terrifying.

Six hours later.

The holy fire sword has shrunk to three feet in size, and the power fluctuations emitted by the sword body have also reached an unprecedented level.

According to Liu Yu's estimate, it has surpassed the "Yunlong Probe Claw" by several times, and it is definitely the top special magic weapon.

This kind of power is obviously not comparable to the newly refined magic weapon, and even surpasses the real treasure cultivated by Nascent Soul monks for many years.

It is somewhat similar to the "ancient treasure" refined by ancient monks to a certain extent.

"and many more."

"Could it be that Tianhuo Zhenjun got the inspiration from the ancient treasures and came up with the idea of ​​refining Lingbao?"

"In this way, it is similar to the rumored ancient treasure, so it makes sense."

This thought flashed in Liu Yu's mind.

He originally thought that the refinement of Lingbao had failed, but he didn't expect that Tianhuo Zhenjun would have a backup.

This made Liu Yu a little curious, whether he could succeed in the end?
Thinking this way, he continued to watch intently.

"Buzz"

Shrunk to the size of three feet, the red rune array that emerged from the fragments of the floating island has all disappeared at this time, but the sound of the sword still hasn't stopped.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, the central floating island under everyone's feet gave out a strong vibration.

The elliptical magic circle about ten feet away, the dazzling spiritual light flashed away, and slowly floated up from the ground.

Floating towards the holy fire sword, wrapping the sword in it, and then the entire magic circle is slowly shrinking.

During the process, the sword continued to cry, and various runes continued to appear on the silver-white sword, which seemed to be somewhat repulsive to the final central magic circle.

But this repulsive force was not strong, the center magic circle gradually shrunk to three feet, and gradually the same was imprinted on the sword body.

As the branding deepened, the magic circle's aura gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared completely, disappearing into the sword body.

"Buzz"

With the disappearance of the last magic circle, the sound of swords suddenly became louder, forcing Liu Yu and others to temporarily seal their ears to avoid hearing damage.

The Holy Fire Sword kept shaking, and countless runes appeared in every corner of the sword body and hilt, and then disappeared quickly.

As the runes appeared and disappeared, the sword's trembling and sword sound became louder and louder.

"not good!"

"Go back!"

Sensing that the holy sword was showing signs of instability, Tang Tianbao greeted him, and quickly backed away.

However, Liu Yu's movements were faster, and he had already retreated before he realized something was wrong.

When Tang Tianbao reacted, he had already retreated to the edge of the floating island, looking at the holy fire sword trembling in the air from afar.

"Buzz~!"

Under Liu Yu's gaze, the trembling of the sword continued to intensify, with no intention of stopping at all.

In the spiritual sense, the power contained in the holy fire sword is getting stronger and stronger, and the signs of instability are becoming more and more obvious.

On the silver-white sword body, the orange-red aura flashed, the frequency became faster and faster, and it gradually floated upwards.

A terrifying fluctuation emanated from the Holy Flame Sword, making the hearts of the few observers tremble.

Feeling the vast power on it and the signs of growing instability, for the sake of his own safety, Liu Yu quietly retreated a distance of more than ten fragments of the floating island.

"The work of Patriarch Tianhuo's painstaking efforts."

"A secret that the sect has guarded for 3000 years."

"Did it just fail like that?"

"Is all this meaningless?"

"Could it be that it was a mistake from the very beginning, this is really an unknown sword?!"

Staring blankly at the holy sword, Tang Tianbao was full of thoughts, and thought of the opinions of some previous saint sons on this sword.

The reason why Tianhuo Zhenjun was still obsessed with refining the sword after the mountain gate was broken was that he hoped to refine a Lingbao flying sword, so that the Holy Fire Cult could regain its glory.

"Although there are backers left, it is obviously a failure."

"The power is constantly growing, but the most important thing is that there is still no "spirituality" born."

Leaving the floating island in the center, retreating a dozen fragments of the floating island, Liu Yu looked back at the holy fire sword, almost certain of the final result.

"crash"

On the fragments of thousands of floating islands, sand and stones continued to fall on the surface of the magma lake, and the sound of falling water kept coming and going.

What should come will come after all, and it will not be transferred by human will.

After half a stick of incense time passed, accompanied by a dazzling orange-red aura, a huge roar suddenly sounded on the third floor of the core of the secret realm.

"Bang!!!"

Floating in the air tens of feet above the floating island in the center, the holy fire sword suddenly shone with unprecedented brilliance, and then the sword made a thunderous explosion.

Like a small star falling, in the dazzling orange-red aura, a tyrannical power swept across the surroundings instantly.

"Boom"

The fragments of the floating island were as fragile as paper, and it was impossible to know how much was destroyed in an instant.

The power of the explosion seemed to have spread to the end of the sea of ​​fire world, and even the fourth-order formation was shaken by it, and the whole space shook slightly for a few times.

Liu Yu had been prepared for a long time and moved to a safe location, so he didn't panic even though he was shocked.

"Sky Eye" and "Fire Eye"

He used the spiritual eye spell to raise his head and looked at the position of the holy fire sword, but he could only see a red light.

In the slightly distorted spiritual light, there is a trace of tyrannical power, and it is impossible for ordinary first- and second-order spells to penetrate.

Resisting the stinging eyes, Liu Yu flashed the idea, gave up the idea of ​​forcibly spying, and waited quietly.

After a full dozen or so breaths, the dazzling aura began to subside.

The scope of the orange-red aura continued to shrink, and the extremely tyrannical power fluctuations also dissipated rapidly, and the degree of danger continued to decrease.

After another ten breaths, all the spiritual light converged into the sword body, and the holy fire sword showed its original appearance again.

With the Tianmu technique on the left eye and the Fire Eye technique on the right eye, Liu Yu looked up again.
next moment,
But he opened his eyes wide, a flash of disbelief flashed, and he lost his voice:

"what?!"

Bright yellow hilt, silver blade
But there was nothing at the tip of the sword, and the entire tip of the sword disappeared!

Even the main body of this sword, which was expected to be high, was damaged, so it failed so completely? !
Just as Liu Yu was thinking, the holy fire sword seemed to have lost all its power.

Prestige, coercion, aura, and fluctuations in spiritual power all disappeared.

Like any iron, it fell straight down.

"Snapped"

With a plop, the sword fell to the ground of the central floating island, landed in a small pit, and then remained still.

(End of this chapter)