If there were outsiders, I am afraid they would be very curious when they saw the little thing that Ling Yuan was holding in his hand at the moment.
However, this little thing was not dead, but alive, and after being caught by Ling Yuan in his hand at this moment, he kept twisting his body, trying to escape from his hand.
Moreover, in the process of its struggle, it is accompanied by a roar, and people who don't understand hear it, I'm afraid they will think that this is really a puppy The puppy glared at Ling Yuan and kept barking, but he couldn't escape from Ling Yuan's hands no matter what.
Seeing that he seemed to have no choice, the puppy's body suddenly changed.
Originally, it was just a puppy-like body, but at this moment it suddenly separated, and in an instant, the original puppy was gone, but what appeared in Ling Yuan's hand was several fairy swords, each of which was amazingly powerful, and after flying into the air, a huge sword array was formed, and several fairy swords formed a huge petal in the air, and then, one after another, fierce sword qi roared towards Ling Yuan.
"Yes, this is what you really look like, Qianji Sword Plate, a puppy has ruined your mighty name" Seeing such a scene, Ling Yuan did not look panicked at all, but laughed.
Then, with a stroke of one hand in front of him, a royal character was blocked in front of him like a shield, blocking countless fierce sword qi from the outside.
The sword qi of "Ding Ding Ding" seemed to be endless, and several fairy swords in the air began to rotate at this time, and more, bigger and stronger sword qi swept directly towards Ling Yuan like a downpour.
Each of these sword qi is enough for a Heavenly Immortal-level monk to be completely strangled, even if a Golden Immortal-level monk is here, he has to deal with it carefully.
But Ling Yuan didn't have any worries, because he knew what it was, so while resisting the countless sword qi with all his might, he released countless words, and under the blessing of the empty words, they instantly appeared behind the Thousand Machine Sword Plate.
Countless words instantly submerged this thousand-machine sword disk, and the sword qi disappeared immediately, and Ling Yuan began to refine this thousand-machine sword disk with all his might.
At this time, the Thousand Machine Sword Disk has converged all its power to itself, and is trying its best to clear the words that want to refine it.
However, although its strength is strong, it is far from Ling Yuan, and the most important thing is that although this thing also has its own consciousness, its wisdom is not high, or it does not have too rich combat experience.
Therefore, when Ling Yuan began to refine it, it contracted completely, and at this time, Ling Yuan made another move and began to attack with all its strength, and it had no choice but to divide its strength to resist.
In this way, its originally very powerful forces were dispersed, and it would not have any effect at all, while Ling Yuan was very comfortable with this kind of battle, and everything was already familiar to him.
Therefore, the whole process of stalemate did not last long at all, and it was already completely over, because as Ling Yuan refined more and more, the strength of the Thousand Machine Sword Plate to resist naturally decreased.
In the end, when the Thousand Machine Sword Plate was completely refined, the forbidden characters in the Ling Yuan Dao Tower were completely transformed into black.
For this, Ling Yuan was not surprised, after all, this Thousand Machine Sword Plate was a thing generated by heaven and earth, and it could be said to be a special strange thing.
It is only in such a place that it is possible to give birth to such a spiritual creature.
In fact, in the true sense of the word, the Thousand Machine Sword Plate is not a creature at all, because it is just a carrier of the sword array.
This thing is possible to be born by chance, in this kind of place where many divine weapons are gathered, because in the process of their growth, they have to constantly absorb the spirituality of the weapon, and after a long time, their consciousness will be born.
This also explains why Ling Yuan always felt that something was missing when he looked at these divine weapons in front of him before, it was because they were all absorbed by this thousand machine sword disk.
And when this consciousness is born, they will automatically accumulate all kinds of sword formations, so this is equivalent to a moving multiple sword formation.
As long as you want to use it, you can basically change the sword formation at any time, and you can take it out and use it at any time.
Ling Yuan never thought that he would see such a thing here, after all, even if this kind of thing was in the records of the Formation Ancestor, it was just an idea.
However, if anyone masters such a thousand-machine sword plate, it can basically be said that he has mastered most of the sword formations in the world, because the sword formations in this are all naturally evolved from heaven and earth, and basically the sword formations that have appeared in the world will exist in them, and it is no wonder that the forbidden words can directly change color.
"After all the calculations, it seems that only this thing is the most valuable, thinking about it this way, this time it is not a trip for nothing" The strength increased, Ling Yuan was naturally happy in his heart, and couldn't help but think in his heart.
And with the end of his refining, the entire space also began to become unstable, and the mountains of divine weapons suddenly collapsed, and many of the divine weapons were directly shattered into slag.
Seeing this, Ling Yuan knew that it was impossible for this space to exist anymore.
Sure enough, the next moment, the entire space began to collapse, and another black hole emerged, swallowing Ling Yuan inside, and when everything was settled, Ling Yuan found himself back next to the original sword test stone.
"Hey, why is he here, I obviously saw no one here just now" Some monks suddenly found Ling Yuan in front of them, and couldn't help but be startled, and muttered quietly.
They didn't see Ling Yuan's disappearance just now, and although Han Jian and the others were all looking for Ling Yuan, they didn't make a noise, after all, they didn't know if Ling Yuan had made it himself.
Ling Yuan ignored these people, and with a sweep of his divine thoughts, he found Han Jian's traces and them, they were all about to go down the mountain, so he also flew in that direction, and soon joined their group.
"Master, where did you just go" Seeing Ling Yuan suddenly appear in front of him, Han Jian couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and asked.
"Nothing, there are some things to do temporarily, let's leave" Ling Yuan didn't say it explicitly, and said casually.
When Gu Xuan heard this, he didn't ask any more questions, and the group walked towards the bottom of the sword house, but after a while, they were already on the flat ground.
It's just that at this time, they found that a figure suddenly appeared in front of them, and they blocked the way of their group.
"Hey, isn't this the person who forged the sword before" Seeing this man, the little peacock couldn't help but wonder, and the others also looked puzzled.
"Why is this fellow Daoist blocking our way" Seeing this, the green wolf took a few steps forward and said to the man.
"I want to compete with him in swordsmanship," the man said slowly.
However, his gaze was on Ling Yuan.
"You are looking for our boss to compare swordsmanship, don't you know that his strength is much higher than you" Hearing this, everyone present was stunned for a moment, especially the green wolf, who glanced back at Ling Yuan, and then asked with a stunned look.
You must know that the person in front of him is just the cultivation of the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal, and Ling Yuan's cultivation, now everyone knows that his strength is actually at the level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.
The gap between the two is not calculable at all, and I am afraid that no one in the world will have such thoughts.
"I just want to compare swordsmanship, it has nothing to do with his cultivation," but the person who came still said slowly, his gaze never left Ling Yuan.
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"What's your name, why do you want to compare swordsmanship with me" At this time, Ling Yuan was a little interested, so he asked.
"My name is Sword Idiot because you are very strong, and I want to become stronger, so I have to keep challenging the strong," the person said, although there were not many words, but everyone understood the meaning.
"Sword idiot I remember, I heard that the heir of the ancient sword pavilion is called the sword idiot, since he was a child, he has been a lover of swordsmanship, and his practice has only been two hundred years, and he has already reached the level of immortals.
Although it is said that it is the strength of the Heavenly Immortals, it is said that the legitimacy is outstanding, and even the Golden Immortal level cultivators are incomparable.
Hearing this name, everyone present was stunned for a moment, but soon, Lao Hei, who had never spoken, seemed to remember something, and suddenly spoke.
The Ancient Sword Pavilion is a powerful force in the Immortal Sword Domain, although it is not the Immortal Emperor Inheritance, but because it has its own unique attainments in the Sword Dao, even the Immortal Emperor Inheritance has to give some face.
And if this sword idiot can become the heir of the Ancient Sword Pavilion, he knows that he will not be too simple.
Especially with this name, you can see that he is a person who loves swords and is obsessed.
"Sword idiot, right, since you want to compare, then I promise you, but, let's just get to the point, you can use the sword" Ling Yuan saw that this person was very interesting, so he said.
He understood what the other party meant, but he simply wanted to see his swordsmanship attainments, so he said that it had nothing to do with strength.
After all, a strong person does not necessarily have profound swordsmanship, after all, the power of using a sword is not necessarily caused by the depth of swordsmanship, as long as the strength is strong, all moves can be more powerful.
"Okay" The sword idiot nodded silently, and the fairy sword in his hand suddenly moved, and then a cold light flashed through the sky.
Everyone present only felt that their necks were suddenly cold, and then there was a hint of sharpness, as if they had been cut off.
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