Chapter 217: Broken Pure Yang Sword

, my family is cultivating immortals, my mobile phone has passed through

What is death?

Death is the eternal darkness.

At the end of death, there is nothingness, eternal darkness, the darkness drowns everything and loses any perception.

After the endless darkness, a ray of light illuminated the world, Lu Xuanji opened his eyes and looked at the world, "I am not dead!"

Standing up and opening his eyes, he saw that there was a turbulent void around him, with a terrifying power of space strangulation, tearing everything apart and destroying everything, enough to make the Nascent Soul cultivator fly into annihilation and doom forever. However, it was blocked by a large amount of ash and a hazy light, blocking the impact of the turbulent void.

At the foot is a stone tablet.

There are three words [Lingshan Garden] engraved on the stone tablet.

"It was this stone tablet that saved me!"

Lu Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief.

The stone tablet is like a lone boat, traveling in the endless void, traveling in a certain direction.

This stele is a treasure, and its grade may not be known.

Perceiving the stele, trying to determine the grade of the stele, determining the function of the stele, and trying to communicate with him, but to no avail, the stele did not respond at all.

He could only let the stone tablet walk around with him alone.

Click it!

At this moment, there was a sound from the stone tablet, and there were signs of damage on the stone tablet.

Not only that, the gray mask around it also became dim, swaying, and seemed to be shattered at any time.

The heart that had been put down was brought up again, and the anxiety and fear in my heart were increasing.

The stone tablet shuttles through the void, resisting the impact of the turbulent flow of the void, resisting the tearing power of the void, and consuming a huge amount of power every moment. Once the power on the stone tablet is exhausted, Lu Xuanji loses the moment of protection. , will be completely destroyed.

Click it!

The cracks on the stele are increasing, and the mask is shrinking.

At this moment, an isolated island appeared in front of me. It was said to be an isolated island, but it actually looked like a continent.

Because the area is too large, a full one million square kilometers,

But this island has amazing wounds, it seems that it was cut in two by a sword.

The island in front of me is only half the size of its original size, and some parts are still eroded by the power of the void, constantly heading for destruction, and the area of the island is constantly shrinking.

Buzz!

The stone tablet traveled through the void and brought him down to the island.

"Is this the Sword Island?"

Lu Xuanji's mind was heaving.

"This is Sword Island!"

Right here, a voice came, and the stone tablet shattered, and a broken sword appeared in the stone tablet.

This sword, only the upper half exists, the lower half disappears.

There is a strong pure yang energy on the broken sword, exuding a scorching light, as if a pure yang sun is about to rise.

On the hilt of the sword, the two words [Pure Yang] are engraved.

"Thank you senior for saving your life!"

Lu Xuanji said gratefully.

"It's okay, you won't thank me later!" At this moment, Broken Sword blocked an indifferent voice.

"Senior, it's a pure Yang sword artifact!"

Lu Xuanji asked.

"Yes!"

Chunyang Sword Spirit opened his mouth and said: "This deity is Chunyang Sword Artifact. Once Chunyang Sword was sent by Jiandao Town, but now the sword is broken. In the battle that year, the deity was seriously injured by Chunyang. Broken into two pieces, one of them disappears, and the remaining part is hidden in the stone tablet to heal."

"I was going to sleep until the end of the world, but your [Pure Yang True Blood] awakened the deity, and the deity woke up from nothingness. The deity took you to Sword Island."

Lu Xuanji said: "Wait a minute, I remember that the old demon of Hehuan made a magic weapon called Chunyang Sword, but it's a senior!"

"No!" The pure yang sword spirit sneered: "This pure yang sword is not the pure yang sword. Back then, Jiandao was split open by the sword of the old Hehuan demon, and the deity was also cut off by the pure yang sword. , has been in a deep sleep."

Lu Xuanji smiled and said, "Senior, but you must recognize me as the master, and let me inherit the inheritance of Sword Island!"

"No, no, you think too much!"

"This deity was a top-level magic weapon back then. How could you recognize a mere cultivator of Zifu as the master? Are you worthy? Just because you have a big face?" Chunyangjian sarcastically said, with contempt in his words.

"Senior, what are you going to do?"

Lu Xuanji asked with a smile.

"Naturally, I will take you away!"

Chunyang Sword Artifact sneered.

"Senior, why is this?" Lu Xuanji asked in confusion, "Could it be that people and magic weapons can't live in harmony?"

"who do you think You Are?"

Chunyang Sword Spirit sneered: "What qualifications do you have, let me let you be the master, rather than accepting you as the master, it is better to take you away and use your life to start a new legend!"

Lu Xuanji said, "I've heard that there are five laws of squatting. "First, a cultivator can only **** a squat once in his life, and he will surely die the second time. Second, if you want to seize the house, only the cultivator of the Zifu, or even a higher realm. Third, at the moment of looting, the attributes must match. "

"Fourth, after taking the house, there will be a mismatch between the soul and the body. This kind of mismatch is invisible at the moment when the realm is low. But at the moment of impacting the realm of the Nascent Soul, the heavenly calamity is more ferocious than the normal calamity. Many times. Most of the monks who seized the house could not achieve the Nascent Soul, just because the catastrophe was too fierce~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is also destined, the monks who seized the house can only be the purple house monk and the Jindan monk. Practice The Qi Foundation is too weak, the Spiritual Soul is too weak, and unable to seize the body; but the Nascent Soul cultivator is the strongest, and he disdains to seize the body."

"Fifth, after winning the house, the luck is particularly bad, and there will be all kinds of bad luck, dooms and so on."

"Senior seizes me, there are disadvantages but no advantages!"

Chunyang Sword Spirit said: "You only know one of them, but you don't know the other. A cultivator can only seize the house once, and that means the Jindan cultivator and the Yuanying cultivator. But after reaching the gods, the shackles of heaven and earth are broken in the dark, and it has been You can take home three times."

"You are a pure yang Taoist body, I am a pure yang sword spirit, the attributes are the most suitable, the most suitable for seizing the body, the perfect fit with the physical body, and there will be no rejection of the soul and the physical body. As for the violent calamity, bad luck and the like, I practice the secret technique of deceiving the heavens, which can blind the perception of heaven!"

"The so-called rules can only bind the weak. Do you think the deity will care about those rules?"

Chunyang Sword Spirit said: "It is your greatest luck to meet me. Soon, I will walk the world in the name of Lu Xuanji, and Lu Xuanji will shake the world and turn it into an eternal legend!"

After speaking, the pure Yang sword spirit turned into a white streamer, entered Lu Xuanji's eyebrows, and began to seize the house.

Artifact Spirit, subject to the body of the magic weapon.

The body of the magic weapon is powerful, and the spirit of the tool is also powerful; if the body of the magic weapon is damaged, the spirit of the tool will also be damaged.

Recognize that a junior is the master, I don't know when and what month can I recover.

If the younger generation dies in the middle, they may lose all their early investment.

Instead of pinning your hopes on this junior, it is better to rely on yourself and start your life again after taking the house.

Buzz!

The pure Yang sword was transformed into a stream of light and began to seize the house.