From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS

Chapter 223: Unknown Spirit Tool

Outside the courtyard.

Shen Yuqing hesitated.

Niu Feng on one side was also a little helpless.

After all, everyone is an elder. Although he has overwhelmed the other side, he shouldn't be too embarrassed.

So Shen Yuqing has been lingering.

Niu Feng could only open one eye and close one eye, completely as if he hadn't seen it.

At this time Qin Shujian's words came out.

Both of them were taken aback.

Soon.

Shen Yuqing reacted and said overjoyed: "Elder Niu, the lord has already spoken, please let me in!"

"please!"

Seeing this, Niu Feng no longer insisted.

He really wanted to know what happened inside.

Now get permission from Qin Shujian.

He planned to go in together to see what happened.

The courtyard door opens automatically.

After the two stepped into the hospital, they felt a powerful force rushing toward their faces, forcing them to raise their qi to resist.

Determined to look away.

Only the thunder filled the sight.

And in the middle of Thunder, there was a silver-white long sword floating in the void, silently suffering the blow of Thunder.

"Thunder tempering body, it really is the birth of a spiritual weapon!"

Seeing this, Shen Yuqing was completely excited.

The runes that appeared on the sword's body looked extremely mysterious in his eyes. The strokes seemed normal, but when they looked closely, they seemed to be quite different.

As for Niu Feng on one side, he looked at the scene in horror and doubt.

For two people come in.

Qin Shujian didn't pay too much attention to it either, his gaze remained on the long sword.

Over time.

The silver-white sword body finally reached its endurance limit, and the sword body trembled unrelentingly, as if it would crack at any time, but the thunder in the sky did not stop.

"How can it be so long?" Qin Shujian looked at Thunder, who still didn't mean to retreat, and also secretly thought in his heart.

According to his estimate.

Generally, the thirty-six thunder robbery is already over.

Now there are more than fifty daos left, which is clearly beyond the scope of ordinary lower-grade spirit implements.

Although the long sword body is a sixth-order ore.

But it's not really invincible.

Seeing the thunderbolt still falling, Qin Shujian no longer stood idly by. He blasted out with a palm, and his palm instantly expanded and moved towards the thunderbolt above.

Rumble! !

The palms collided with Thunder, and the Qi burst suddenly, but Thunder was also annihilated at the same time.

A sudden shot.

As if angered the thunder on the sky, several thunders fell in an instant, each of which was more than twice as thick as the original. Before it fell, the terrifying power was already fascinating.

Shen Changqing suddenly exclaimed: "No, when Thunder is tempering the spirit weapon, outsiders must not intervene, otherwise it will be regarded as a provocation and a more terrible thunder penalty will be imposed!"

Thunder penalty!

That is definitely not a joke.

Even if it is a strong person in the Lingwu realm, it is possible to suffer severe damage or even perish.

But at the moment in the real realm.

Thunder punishment should not be so strong.

but--

Shen Yuqing looked at Qin Shujian with his usual expression, and he was not sure.

If Thunder Punishment can't hold on.

I am afraid that one third of Yuanzong will be affected.

Watching the falling thunder.

A terrible power erupted on itself in an instant, and the vast real essence in the dantian was surging at this moment, as if to break through some kind of bondage, two silver chains emerged from nothingness, locked on Qin Shujian's hands and wrists. .

however--

Without noticing, Qin Shujian directly pinched the Yin Jue with both hands, and a terrifying phantom appeared in the sky. The body that couldn't see his face raised up to the sky and roared silently, and the breath of ancient times swept across the square in an instant.

Middle Grade God-Rank Demon Seal! ! !

Printed tactics.

The huge palm of the hand is supporting the sky.

From a distance.

Only two chains pierced through the universe, and the thunder fell from the sky, and a terrifying body stepped onto the ground, waved back against the thunder, and vented his anger.

Qingxu directly stopped.

Seeing the scene in the distance, my eyes were full of horror.

Although he did not approach.

But still can feel unparalleled power from it.

That is a force that can easily crush even the peak of Zhenwu.

"Huanyu Tiansuo——" Qing Xu murmured, and immediately looked at the location of the source of the vision, and then exclaimed: "Sure enough, the person who condensed the Huanyu Tiansuo came from Yuanzong!"

at this time--

A Suppressing Demon Seal, in the horrified eyes of everyone, directly extinguished the thunder, and the remaining force continued to blast into the sky.

boom! !

Invisible ripples rippling.

The thunderclouds gathering on the sky collapsed instantly.

Just a few breaths.

The sky became clear again.

It's just that no one spoke, thinking about the scene just now in a daze, as if seeing something incredible.

Gurgle!

Lin Jie's throat rolled hard.

The scene where the thundercloud was smashed by the blow had been deeply sealed in his mind.

Obviously it was just a blow from the True Martial Realm.

But gave him an illusion that even Lingwu was far behind.

no way.

The shock brought by the direct blow to smash the thundercloud is greater than the strong confrontation.

This is a real contest with the power of heaven and earth.

It's numerous fun to fight the destiny!

For some reason, such a sentence suddenly appeared in Lin Jie's mind.

As for the other players of Yuanzong.

At this time, it has completely turned into the masses who eat melon.

"Fuck, fuck!!"

"Fuck!"

"There is no language to express, I can only express my heartfelt respect with the **** slot. Did any big brother record the video just now? Please send me a copy if you have any!"

After a brief shock, the players boiled.

Hard to shake the Thunder.

Palm split thundercloud.

No matter which kind, it is not accessible to players at this stage.

So the shock it brought to them, naturally, needless to say.

With the eruption of true essence, it fell silent.

Huanyu Tiansuo gradually disappeared.

Qin Shujian retracted his palm, and all the thunder on the sky had disappeared.

to be frank.

Exploding out all his strength, even he himself felt a little surprised, if the last moment was not for the emergence of the world lock and forcibly suppressing the power back, I am afraid that he would be able to explode even greater power.

Although shocked.

But on the surface, Qin Shujian was calm and breezy, as if he had expected it, he simply waved his sleeves, as if to disperse the dust and smoke that did not exist in front of him, then walked to the long sword and held it.

As for Niu Feng and Shen Yuqing, they were already dumbfounded.

Especially Shen Yuqing.

The so-called more knowledge, the more you can understand the horror of Qin Shujian's hand.

Although he didn't know what the two chains were, he could understand what a feat it was to smash the thunder with a palm and wipe out the thunderclouds.

After the shock.

Shen Yuqing looked at the long sword in Qin Shujian's hand, and couldn't help but step forward a few steps, exclaiming: "The spiritual light is strong, the blade energy is like frost, Yuqing dares to ask, but the lord has already aspired the realm of the casting master!?"

"It's just a mere high-grade foundry."

"..."

With just two words, Shen Yuqing seemed to have suffered a fatal crit, and then smiled to smooth out his embarrassment, and said with admiration: "I don't want the Sect Master to be a high-grade foundry, but Yuqing is rude!"

As he spoke, he respectfully bowed.

It's not about strength.

It doesn't matter the status of the other party.

The reason for this is entirely because of the achievements of the other party in casting one.

There is no order in learning, and the master is the teacher.

This gift!

It was a great gift he gave to the predecessors who were on the casting line as a casting master.

After the ceremony, Shen Yuqing straightened up, looked at the long sword in Qin Shujian's hand with scorching eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Dare to ask the lord what is the name of this sword?"

"nameless."

"It turned out to be an anonymous sword, a good name!"

"..."

Looking at Shen Yuqing, who didn't seem to lie, Qin Shujian looked at him like a fool.

He wanted to say that because he didn't think about his name, he didn't have a name for now.

But think about it again.

It seems that it is not bad to call Wumingjian.

Without noticing the expression in Qin Shujian's eyes, Shen Yuqing continued: "Can the Sect Master borrow this spiritual weapon for me to take a look?"

"Whatever." Qin Shujian threw the nameless sword away, and then Shen Yuqing hurriedly reached out to take it.

When picking up the sword, she didn't dare to pick it up indiscriminately, so she could only choose to hold the hilt.

After all, the sharpness of the spirit weapon is amazing.

If it is easy to tamper with the edge, one carelessness is the end of limb separation.

After holding the nameless sword.

Shen Yuqing gently stroked his fingers on the sword body, and a cold chill surged from it, and there was no flame that had not completely dissipated, and a slight hint of thunder remained.

There are faint lines on the silver-white sword.

That is the rune carved on the sword by the casting master, and it is also the true foundation of the spirit weapon.

After undergoing thunder forging, it has been completely integrated with the sword body.

After getting the nameless sword.

Shen Yuqing stood still on the spot, the attention of both eyes had fallen on the long sword.

the other side.

Niu Feng also subscribed his hand: "Sovereign!"

"I'm just casting something, so that the people in the sect don't have to panic, let alone cause any riots." Qin Shujian said when he approached Niu Feng.

The movement of the casting of the spirit weapon this time was great.

It was much stronger than he expected.

If nothing happens.

Many people in Yuanzong must have been affected, and these problems need to be resolved.

Niu Feng nodded and said, "Don't worry, Sect Master, I know what to do."

"Then go."

Hear the words.

Niu Feng didn't say much, and immediately turned around and left ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ on the other side.

Qin Shujian turned around again, sat down on the stone bench, and boiled the water with his true essence, and then made a pot of spiritual tea for himself.

Although the power of Thunder is strong.

But under the control of his true essence, he basically didn't cause any major problems.

Everything in the courtyard is basically kept intact.

The only thing affected is--

Qin Shujian glanced at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. The branches and leaves were rippling slightly with the breeze, but they seemed to be trembling slightly.

As for Shen Yuqing.

He was already obsessed with the profound runes of the nameless sword.

The scene became quiet for a while.

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