Sword Master Ling Tian

Although Ling Tian's face was pale at this time, and even trembling all over, he was still, controlling the fire pen in his hand, and sketching the formation totem on the sword.

"how come..."

Yun Yang shook his head, eyes full of unbelief and shame.

With the help of Burning Yuan Pill and Gubao's help, he portrayed the nine formations and cast them into misty swords. How can he Ling Tian He De, the same as himself?

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Moreover, Yun Yang saw that Ling Tian's weapon blade used the spirit material, no longer under his misty sword, and from the perfect shape of the sword body, he could also see the forging skills, very exquisite.

At this moment, Yun Yang felt that his self-esteem was being severely trampled on!

The feeling that an ant can lift a giant cauldron with himself is even more uncomfortable than failure.

The inside of Yaoxiang Valley was very quiet, Ling Tian's face was pale, without a trace of blood, the fire pen made of gold wind and thunder in his hand outlines the last totem, and the nine formations are on the sword, shining with dazzling light.

At this moment, the fire pen in his hand went out. The formation totem is hidden in the sword body.

The light is extremely dazzling, but some golden body realm masters can still see the changes through the light. I saw the nine formation totems inlaid with each other, in different shapes, but they seemed to outline a dragon pattern.

"Hey, these formations seem to be middle-level ancient formations, and many of them are secret secrets of the sect!"

"Yes, it's really a nine-seater formation. This sword is enough to rank in the top three of the sword list. I just don't know, who is more powerful with the misty sword of Yunyang Shizi!"

"No, you see, then Ling Tian seems to be moving! What... he still wants to let blood?!"

At this moment, Yang Shaoyou couldn't help standing up from the chair, and said in a sullen expression: "What is he doing in Ling Tian! Ten fingers connected to the heart, they are all essence and blood, and they contain essence, which is the root of human beings. It is so costly. Losing your blood and damaging your talent will result in a loss of life, or a loss of life if you lose your blood.

"No! I want to stop him!"

After thinking about it, Yang Shaoyou felt that he couldn't let Ling Tian make a fool of himself. Although he didn't know much about refining tools, he didn't want to see Ling Tian compromised his talent or even lost his life for a so-called rookie list of tools!

"slow!"

Unexpectedly, Dugu Jianhan got up and stopped Yang Shaoyou.

"What do you mean? Get out!"

Yang Shaoyou has always been upright, and others may be afraid of Dugu Jianhan, but he never puts anyone in his eyes.

"Hmph, Yang Shaoyou, I advise you to stay calm. It is a weapon test hosted by our Shenbing Mansion. No one is allowed to end before the test is over!" Dugu Jian said coldly.

"If I want to go down!" Yang Shaoyou looked at Dugu Jianhan coldly, as the coercion gradually increased.

"Swim less, don't be impulsive!"

Yue Dinglun got up, and the pressure of the realm of law forced the two to separate.

"From what I know about Ling Tian, ​​he is definitely not an impulsive person. He is absolutely sure of doing this. If you go to stop it now, Ling Tian may be abandoned!"

Yang Shaoyou coldly looked at Ling Tian in the audience, although he was weak, but his eyes were firm, he took a deep breath, nodded, and sat back rather helplessly.

Dugu Jianhan snorted, but a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.

Everyone in Qingtianzong, including Luo Qianfan, all smiled at each other. No matter how powerful this Ling Tian was, if he fell on this venue in the end, it would be a cloud of clouds.

At least making jokes about the essence and blood, they didn't dare to do it if they asked themselves.

However, at this moment, Yue Dinglun did say something suddenly, which shocked everyone involuntarily.

"Oh, I seem to remember. Back then, when I was studying Qidao at the Zhongzhou Imperial Academy, I heard my master say that there was a method of refining in ancient times that used essence and blood as a source of inspiration. This method of refining was extremely delicate. It's called blood alchemy! But blood alchemy has been lost for a long time..."

"What? Old Yue's master! Isn't that the first seat of the Imperial Palace of the Wuhuang Temple, Senior Ouye?"

"That's right! Yuqiyuan is the headquarters of all Shenbing Mansions in the Southern Tang Dynasty. Senior Ouye is the most respected master of the Taoism of Wu Huang!"

"Then the blood alchemy he said must be true. Could it be that Ling Tian..."

Suddenly, Yue Dinglun's words stirred up a thousand waves, causing the lake water that had not yet been calm to surging again.

These masters of Qi Dao looked at Ling Tian below the stage, and there was a gleam in their eyes.

Above the venue, Ling Tian was still standing in the formation, and the noise and panic from the outside world were blocked.

At this time, Ling Tian stretched out ten fingers of his right hand, and a drop of blood fell from his fingertips.

He pressed his finger on the tip of the sword, using the blood as a guide, wrapped in the sword intent, and slowly sliding down.

Every time the blood crosses a totem, the array light will light up.

"What is he doing? He has clearly portrayed nine formations!"

"I don't know, but he is definitely not depicting the formation, because he didn't use the power of fire."

Everyone was wondering, and one person exclaimed in an uproar: "Look, Ling Tian, ​​is he using his blood to outline the dragon's back?"

Everyone looked at it, and the audience could clearly see Ling Tian's every move through the formation in Yaoxiang Valley, Yunzhou City's hundred thousand warriors.

On that brilliant sword, there are nine formations totems portrayed by Ling Tian. The nine formations are connected and inlaid, like an ancient dragon-shaped mark. At this time, Ling Tian uses his blood on the sword from top to bottom. A line is drawn, but this line perfectly links the nine formations together. The graceful curve is just like the spine of this dragon!

"He wants the nine formations to be unified. It can also be said that he is actually portraying the tenth formation!"

Yue Dinglun whispered.

"The tenth formation? Then you must thoroughly study the first nine formations to a proficient state, before you dare to connect like this? Otherwise, any disclosure will destroy the formation!"

"Yes, but it's unbelievable that Ling Tian's subordinates have a degree of relaxation, without pause, the lines are as natural as nature."

People are amazed, but a short simple line consumes Ling Tian's vast amount of spirit and blood to connect the formation.

Finally, bursts of weakness in the bloodline rushed like a storm, Ling Tian bit his lip, linking the last formation!

"Zheng!"

At the next moment, a sound like thunder and exploding sounded, and the sword on the platform trembled constantly.

Seeing that Ling Tian finally stopped and retreated to the side, the audience instantly calmed down.

"This sword...is it?"