Chapter 468 Broken Blade

   Immediately, all seven people froze.

  The space seemed to become stagnant at this moment.

   It is extremely difficult to move a finger.

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

   Being shrouded in the mighty abyss at close range, he felt as insignificant as an ant, as fragile as white paper, and weaker than catkins.

   This abyss-like power is like a prison, and it is even better than the "Cloud Dragon Claw" that I have seen before.

   Even let everyone have an urge to worship.

   This is the realm of foundation building, a power that is absolutely unattainable, surpassing too many levels!

   But fortunately, the might of Ruyuan, like a prison, just disappeared in a flash, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

  “Call~”

   Liu Yu couldn't help but let out a soft breath, restraining the trembling of his body.

The power of    was just too terrifying, and if it lasted a little longer, he could not guarantee that he would still be able to stand.

   This is not because Liu Yu's will is weak, but because the gap is too huge, like an ant to a giant dragon, it is an instinctive trembling.

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

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

   At this moment, I felt a chill behind my back, and there was a layer of cold sweat.

   "Is this the style of Lingbao?!"

   "This is just a Lingbao that has not been successfully refined. How powerful is the real Lingbao?!"

   Liu Yu thought silently.

   Even though the pressure just now was not aimed at him, he still had an instinctive trembling, which shows how powerful the complete spiritual treasure is.

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

   Freed from the influence of the 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 Sacred Fire Sword appears.

   The speed at which the others escaped the influence was a breath or two slower, and they also walked to the edge of the floating island one after another.

   "Boom"

   On the magma lake, the bubbles are getting denser and denser, and the speed of birth and explosion is getting faster and faster, and the crackling sound of the explosion is one after another.

   Gradually, on the lake surface below the central floating island, ripples appeared one after another, spreading more and more around.

   Centered on the pillar of spiritual power that was continuously submerged into the lake, the ripples continued to spread around, gradually spreading to the entire lava lake.

"That is.?"

   Liu Yu's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly locked onto a shadow under the lake.

   Through the lake surface that was originally red and reflecting bright light, you could see that a huge shadow suddenly appeared under the lake surface where the pillar of spiritual power had submerged!

  The shadows are getting bigger and bigger and it looks like they are still rising!

  As the shadows rose, a huge bulge gradually appeared on the lake surface. The extremely hot "lake water" flowed to both sides, and a heat flow was blown onto the floating island.

  I didn't want to miss the scene where the "Holy Sword" appeared. Faced with the heat that was enough to burn the body of the cultivator of the Foundation Establishment period, everyone did not choose to dodge this time.

   instead propped up the mana shield and stared at the bottom.

   Liu Yu didn't want to miss it either, and propped 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 high temperature magma with their spiritual sense.

  As the shadows under the lake surface became larger and larger, the bulges on the lake surface became higher and higher, and the rising hot air flow continued to increase, and the mana of everyone continued to be consumed.

   But just to maintain the mana shield, enough to last a long time.

   "Pfft~!"

  Finally, with a loud sound of water, the shadow under the lake surface broke out, bringing a burst of "waves".

  In an instant, Liu Yu could see its true face clearly.

   Bright yellow hilt, silver-white blade, and flickering blade

   This is an incomparably gigantic flying sword. The hilt alone is more than 50 feet long, and the body of the sword is at least 60 feet long, which is bigger than any magic weapon Liu Yu has ever seen.

   Even the Guiyuan Boat, which is like a building boat, is not as good as it is.

   "Drip"

   There was a lot of red magma hanging on the white and flawless sword, which was constantly flowing down, dripping on the lake and making a crisp sound of water.

  The incomparably hot magma did not have any effect on this sword, just like ordinary water.

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

   "It's huge"

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

   The holy fire sword stands more than sixty feet tall, and it looks like a hill from a distance. Even if the pressure 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 you kill Tang Tianbao and others in the end, it seems that you can't put it in the storage bag?"

   "I don't know if I can take it into the Immortal Mansion?"

   "But then it's also very inconvenient to use."

   Liu Yu suddenly thought of this question, and then suddenly laughed.

  The magic weapon can be made bigger or smaller, not to mention the magic weapon. 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 put into the storage bag, it is better to think about how to refine it.

   The cultivation level is not at the Golden Core Stage, but it cannot be refined, nor can it drive the magic weapon!

   At the moment when the holy fire sword surfaced, the pillar of spiritual power inspired by the formation had disappeared.

   "buzz"

   Liu Yu saw that this huge sword as huge as a hill made two loud jingling sounds, 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"

   One after another, the 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 is the spiritual power accumulated by countless magic circles for more than 3,000 years?

   This question, Liu Yu also did not understand.

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

   "Such a terrifying spiritual power, once it runs out of control, the consequences will be."

  Thinking of this, Liu Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body was secretly tense.

   Once the center 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 the magic weapon is, it must be used with life.

   gathered countless magic circles, accumulated three thousand years of spiritual power, and the spiritual power fluctuations of the central magic circle became 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!!!"

  The central array of about ten feet, orange-red spiritual light suddenly filled, emitting an extremely dazzling light, and then a bucket-thick column of spiritual power shot straight out, submerging into the holy fire sword.

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

   The sudden burst of aura forced Liu Yu to narrow his eyes, but he was still reluctant to look away, not wanting to let go of any detail.

   "Sky Eye Technique"

   In his pitch-black pupils, a milky white aura lit up, pierced 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 white, and there is not a drop of red magma left.

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

   The surface is unpretentious and grand, which is very in line with the aesthetics of the Xisha land. Liu Yu also found it very pleasing to the eye.

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

   "buzz"

   In the resounding sound of the sword, the pure and active fire spirit power continued to sink into the sword body.

  The Holy Fire Sword absorbed all these spiritual powers without any leakage, and there was no sign that it could not bear it at all.

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

   Looking at this, Liu Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally did not lose control.

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

   Accompanied by bursts of loud sword sounds and a dazzling orange-red aura, the Holy Fire Sword endured steadily.

   This situation continued for six hours.

  …

  …

   After six hours, the spiritual power transmitted by the countless magic circles decreased sharply, and the orange-red aura that reflected the entire space also gradually weakened.

   "The refining of Lingbao should have failed, right?"

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

   The holy fire sword as tall as a mountain in front of him exudes terrifying fluctuations, and it contains enough power to wipe out his ashes.

   However, there is one biggest flaw.

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

   He was not surprised by this result.

  The birth of each spiritual treasure cannot be replicated, even the master of refining can not fully understand it.

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

   "Rumble"

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

  The magic circle that was covered in it gradually revealed the whole picture.

   It was an infinite number of circular circles, and the whole circle formed a perfect closed loop. Many runes inside formed a pattern similar to a five-pointed star, exuding a soft orange-red aura.

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

   "buzz"

   The mountain-like holy fire sword suddenly trembled, and an extremely sharp sword sound was emitted, and an invisible wave was transmitted to all directions.

   Liu Yu turned his head and saw an amazing scene.

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

   Turned the real into the virtual, turned into a five-pointed star rune, and the sparkling pilgrimage fire swords converged one after another.

   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 rune was overwhelming, and it was used from all directions towards the central floating island.

   "Om~!"

   The holy fire sword vibrated at a slight frequency, and kept making a loud but not harsh sword sound.

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

   "Zizi~"

The    red rune pattern came into contact with the flawless silver-white blade, making a small collision sound at the energy level.

   Then, the red rune was branded on the silver-white sword, and then quickly disappeared, without the imagined confrontation.

   "Is that so?!"

   "Too ingenious, Tianhuo Zhenjun calculated too ingeniously."

   "Sure enough, none of the old monsters in the Yuan Ying period are simple."

   Looking at the Sacred Fire Sword that kept emitting sword sounds, Liu Yu shook his head slightly, sighing inwardly.

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

  The breath of the two is also very different in terms of aspects.

   But after receiving the huge spiritual power infusion of countless magic circles, the two tend to be equal in a short period of time in terms of breath, and the confrontation situation is reduced to a minimum.

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

   In Liu Yu's eyes, even if he saw it with his own eyes, he could only understand this point.

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

   Like moths to a flame, countless red runes rushed forward, branded 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 formation, the size of the holy fire sword gradually shrank.

   The power emanating from this sword fluctuated, on the contrary, it became bigger and bigger, and the breath became more and more terrifying.

   Six hours later.

The    Holy Fire Sword has shrunk to three feet in size, and the power fluctuations emanating from the sword body have also reached an unprecedented level.

  According to Liu Yu's estimation, it has exceeded that "Cloud Dragon Claw" several times, and it is definitely the top special magic weapon.

   This kind of power is obviously not comparable to the magic weapon that has just been refined, and even surpasses the real treasure cultivated by the Yuanying monks for many years.

   is somewhat similar to the "ancient treasure" refined by ancient monks.

"and many more."

   "Could it be that True Monarch Tianhuo got the inspiration from ancient treasures and had the idea of ​​refining Lingbao?"

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

   This thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind.

   He originally thought that the refining of Lingbao had failed, but he didn't expect that Heavenly Fire True Monarch still had a backer.

   This made Liu Yu wonder if he could succeed in the end?

  Thinking like this, he continued to watch intently.

   "buzz"

The    was reduced to three feet in size, and the red rune formations emerging from the fragments of the floating island had all disappeared at this time, but the sound of the sword chirping still did not stop.

   "Boom~"

  Suddenly, the central floating island under everyone's feet shook violently.

  The ellipse array of about ten feet, the dazzling aura flashed away, and slowly floated off the ground.

   floated towards the holy fire sword, wrapped the sword in it, and then the entire circle was slowly shrinking.

During the process of   , the sword sounded non-stop, and various runes continued to appear on the silver-white sword, which seemed to reject the final center circle.

   But this repulsive force is not strong, the center circle gradually shrinks to three feet, and slowly it is also branded on the sword.

  As the brand deepened, the spiritual light of the magic circle gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared completely, disappearing into the sword body.

   "buzz"

  As the last magic circle disappeared, the sound of sword cries suddenly became stronger, forcing Liu Yu and others to temporarily seal their ears to avoid hearing damage.

   The holy fire sword trembled constantly, and countless runes appeared in every corner of the hilt of the sword body, and then disappeared quickly.

  As the runes appear and disappear, the sword's trembling and sword sounds are getting bigger and bigger.

"not good!"

   "Rewind!"

   Sensing that the holy sword was unstable, Tang Tianbao greeted him and quickly retreated.

   However, Liu Yu's movements were faster, and he had already stepped back when he noticed something was wrong.

   When Tang Tianbao reacted, he had already retreated to the edge of the floating island, looking at the holy fire sword that was shaking in the air from a distance.

   "Buzz~!"

  Under Liu Yu's watch, the shaking of the sword continued to intensify, and it didn't mean to stop at all.

In the    spiritual sense, the power contained in the holy fire sword became stronger and stronger, and the signs of instability became more and more obvious.

  The silver-white sword body, the orange-red aura flashed and flickered, the frequency was getting faster and faster, and gradually floated upwards.

   A terrifying wave emanated from the holy flame sword, which made all the observers shudder.

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

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

   "The secret that the sect has guarded for three thousand years."

   "Did it just fail like this?"

   "Is it all pointless?"

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

   stared blankly at the holy sword, Tang Tianbao had a lot of thoughts, and thought of some opinions about the sword from the previous generation of holy sons.

   The reason why Tianhuo Zhenjun was still obsessed with refining swords after the mountain gate was broken is that he hoped that he could refine a Lingbao flying sword and make the Sacred Fire Cult go back to glory.

   "Although it left behind, it was clearly a failure."

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

   Leaving the central floating island and retreating a dozen or so 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 the thousands of floating islands, sand and stones continued to fall on the magma lake, and the sound of falling water came one after another.

  What should come will come eventually, and it will not depend on human will.

   After half the 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.

   "Boom!!!"

   Floating in the air dozens of feet high on the floating island in the center, the holy flame sword suddenly shone with unprecedented dazzling aura, and then the sword body made a thunderous explosion.

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

   "Rumble"

  The pieces of the floating island are as fragile as paper, and I don’t know how much they were destroyed in an instant.

The power of the    explosion seems to have spread to the end of the sea of ​​​​fire world, and even the fourth-order formation was shaken, and the entire space shook a few times.

  Liu Yu was already prepared and moved to a safe position, so he didn't panic.

   "Sky Eye Technique" "Fire Eye Technique"

   He turned his 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.

   The slightly distorted aura contained a trace of tyrannical power, which was impossible for ordinary first- and second-order spells to penetrate.

   Resisting the stinging pain in his eyes, Liu Yu flashed the thought, gave up the idea of ​​forcibly snooping, and waited quietly.

   After a full ten breaths, the dazzling aura began to subside.

   The range of the orange-red spiritual light is constantly shrinking, and the tyrannical power fluctuations are also rapidly dissipating, and the degree of danger is constantly decreasing.

   After another ten breaths, all the auras converged into the sword body, and the Sacred Fire Sword showed its original appearance again.

  Tianmu for the left eye and Fire Eye for the right eye, Liu Yu looked up again.

   The next moment,

   He opened his eyes wide, a flash of inconceivable flashed, and lost his voice:

"what?!"

   Bright yellow hilt, silver-white blade

   But the position of the sword tip was empty, and the entire sword tip was missing!

  This sword, which had high hopes, even the main body was damaged, and it failed so completely? !

   Just as Liu Yu was thinking about it, the Holy Fire Sword seemed to have lost all its power.

   Might, coercion, spiritual light, and spiritual power fluctuations all disappeared.

   Like ordinary 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 silent.

   (end of this chapter)