The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Chapter 1416: Streak

Seeing that Mo Xie rushed up, the arrogant warfare could hardly be restrained, and the sky burst into the sky. (8) (1) Δ┡文网WwW. 81.Zw. COM

Tang Yan’s blood is boiling, and the swords of the mysterious swords are screaming, and the sword light spreads in all directions, paving up such a large space.

Hey!

Hey!

Two broken sounds, a sword, a sword light, both attacked each other.

boom!

In midair, this confrontation sparked, no longer safe and sound, calm.

Xuanzang sword flashed a stripe road, like the secret of swimming, after the flash, giving a tremor from the bottom of my heart.

Mo Xie's eyes became a thin seam, staring at the flashing lines, shouting: "St.

St.

Tang Emei, it was the first time I heard these two words.

He used to see similar lines in other sacristys. Is it true that the saints have their own lines, so they are called stupid?

His speculation is good, the holy device has its own unique texture, which is the key to distinguish it from other magic weapons.

The sacred pattern is equivalent to the human gene, but a unique symbol.

The complexity of the sacred pattern represents the severity of this sacred device. The more sacred the sacred pattern is, the more complicated it is. On the contrary, the simpler the more powerful.

The road to the simple, simplified and simple, this is the most powerful.

Therefore, the sacred lines on the sacred objects of Tang Yi were mostly complicated, seemingly mysterious, but in fact greatly reduced the quality of the sacred objects.

Don Juan does not know this, but Mo Xie is no stranger. After all, he is a master of refining, he has seen many saints, and he has specially studied the streak.

The sacred pattern is not carved by the master of the refining, but naturally grown during the refining process.

Why is this process like this, why is it a sacrament, and even Mo Xie himself has not fully explored it.

However, he summed up the truth that the sacred pattern is the coincidence of the sacred road to Jane.

In fact, he has seen many saints and has studied a lot of sacred patterns. It is not so surprising to see the sacred pattern, but is used to it.

After all, the mysterious sword is the sacristy, and it is normal to have the holy streak.

However, when he saw the sacred pattern of the mysterious sword, he was still shocked and speechless.

"Why is the sacred pattern of the mysterious sword so simple, simple and unspeakable, and the strip of sacred pattern extends straight from the hilt to the tip of the sword, without any clutter."

"Impossible, how is this possible!"

He always wanted to refine the magic of simple sacred patterns, is it the sacred pattern of the mysterious sword?

But he has never paid a lot of effort and effort, he almost did not dare to think like this.

It is even thought that it is almost impossible to make a stupid pattern that is simple and simple, especially this simple to extreme streak.

This scene gave him a heavy blow, making him understand that he is the frog of the bottom of the well. This world is not without the sacred pattern of the road to Jane, but he has no ability to refine it.

Hey!

When the sacred grain lighted up, the power of the mysterious sword increased greatly, and the sword of the evil spirit was smashed. The sword light was unstoppable and hit the evil spirit.

Although Tang Yan finally removed most of the power, but the evil spirits were chaotic, completely distracted, hit by this sword, like a broken kite, slamming on the wall of the chamber, if there is no array protection The wall may have collapsed directly.

Tang Zhen was amazed at the power of this sword, especially the last time Mo Xingxin lost his mind. He clearly understood that he did not understand why Mo Xie had such a reaction.

Mo Xie climbed up from the ground, taking care of the blood of his mouth, staring straight at the sacred lines on the mysterious sword.

The war of the Xuanzang sword gradually subsided, and after a few flashes of the sacred pattern, it disappeared without a trace.

Tang Yan saw Mo Xie staring at the Xuanzang sword. The reason for the reaction that led to Mo Xie was definitely on the sword. He opened the door and asked: "Mo Xie, what is going on?"

Mo Xie's eyes moved up, and finally he and Tang Yan looked at each other. He couldn't help but pick up Tang Yin. Why did he have such a dog, and the refining soldiers would have such a streak of heaven.

Tang Zhen looked at Mo Xie with inexplicable thoughts and did not understand why his complicated eyes were so.

"What are you doing with me?"

Mo Mo has been silent for a long time, and he said with a loss: "Do you know what the mysterious pattern of the mysterious sword is?"

Listening to him mentioning the sacred pattern again and again, Tang Yan’s heart glimpsed, and the original eccentricity was on the sacred pattern.

He glanced at the mysterious sword, and his mind was moved, urging the mysterious sword, and the sacred pattern emerged looming.

He pointed at the streak and said, "I don't know what the mystery is, can you tell me?"

Mo Xie was slightly indulged. After all, he confided the truth and sighed: "It’s a stupid person who has a stupid blessing." A slight meal, he continued: "You know that the saints have a holy streak, which is a symbol of the status of the saint, is another magic weapon. The characteristics of the sacred pattern are different. The more complex the sacred pattern, the lower the quality of the sacred device. The simpler the sacred pattern, the higher the quality of the sacred device."

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He couldn't help but glance at his own mysterious sword. The sacred pattern above is very simple, and even simple is too much, that is, some straight lines.

He recalls the sacred lines that he had seen before, and those sacred lines are obviously more complicated, and cannot be compared with this simple sacred pattern.

Moreover, if you carefully observe the sacred pattern of the mysterious sword, you can clearly feel the beauty of this simple.

The simpler the sacred pattern, the more pleasant and refreshing the feeling is. It is deeply fascinated by a glance.

"Do you see the mystery?" Mo Xie saw him staring at the streak, and asked curiously.

Tang Hao nodded thoughtfully: "I saw a little doorway."

If it is not Moxie reminder, or see such a simple streak, he will never notice the mystery in the streak.

Even the Zen Bud, never mentioned anything about the streak.

In fact, this is not difficult to understand. Although the strength of Tianzenzi is not bad, it can be compared with Moxie, the strongman of ancient times, especially the master of refining, the gap is like a gap between heaven and earth.

The saints that Zen Bud had seen were counted in one hand, and there were too many saints that Moxie had seen, and they also made their own artifacts. It is conceivable how well the understanding of the sacristy is. And profound.

Listening to Tang Yin said that he saw a little doorway, Mo Xie had to feel that this person was too smart, and that it was a point. It is no wonder that there will be today's achievements.

Some of the great men of ancient times were just like this when they were young.

Suddenly, he had a feeling that perhaps Tang Yanyuan was more powerful than he thought, and he would go further.

It has not always been the right thing to treat him as an enemy.