Demon’s Diary

One day, half a month later, the "ping ping ping pong” sword fighting noise once again came across the whole mountain of broken swords.

But I saw a long golden sword racing through the sky, chasing two reddish swords.

Suddenly, the golden sword light suddenly accelerated in the void, and the golden light flashed away in the distance.

The next moment, in the void of more than a dozen husbands ahead, a light ripple, a light golden sword light emerged from it again, a 'bang' sound, one of the red light stopped the waist cut into two.

Red swordlight scattered, and a long red sword, broken into two pieces, “shuddered”, fell on the ground.

The other red sword, as if connected to it, spinned in a circle in the sky and shouted a wail, colliding straight into the golden sword.

“Boo-hoo"!

After several staggered collisions between the red sword light and the golden sword light in the void, they were bounced out. After a few rolls in the air, they fell down sharply, “plunging” and inserted obliquely in the short distance of the previous red sword.

Liu Ming saw this, his eyes flashed a hint of satisfaction, twisting with one hand towards the middle of the air gently, the gold sword flashed in the void and then flew back into his hand.

After carefully examining the Void Sword and confirming that it was unobstructed, he once again took out the gladiator and threw it in the void, while simultaneously stirring the sword strength on his body and striking it out together.

After a flash of tri-colored flame, it became a faint scent that lashed in one direction of Broken Sword Mountain.

Now he can control the use of this gladiator perfectly, attracting between five and ten swords at a time.

It seems that the speed of this sword fight has slowed down. Otherwise, the damage to the flying sword will be negligible, eliminating the trouble of retrieving the blade bag. Instead, the efficiency has greatly increased more than a few times.

In the time that followed, Liu Ming went all the way through the thorns, fighting the remnants of the sword throughout the mountain in order from the bottom up. He relied on his enormous spiritual strength and the support of the star river sand to grind almost all the flying swords he encountered, while in the middle he paused only three times.

Time passed by day by day just like this!

After most half a year, Liu Ming finally came to the mountain waist. The thickness of the sword inserted here has decreased compared to the foot of the mountain. There are only seventy-eight flying swords in the hundred length range, but the sword in the void is more than ten times stronger.

Some of these flying swords have been inscribed by the master of the sword. Judging by the emission of sharp swords, they are not weaker than the finest spiritual swords, and even the prototype of the pharmacopoeia. It is impossible to imagine that these are a handicapped sword with significant spiritual damage.

Even if Liu Ming carefully manipulated the flying sword, the flying sword would still receive severe trauma from time to time in spirituality, and the sharpening speed was greatly reduced.

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A year later, on the mountain waist of Broken Sword Mountain, the "Bang Bang” sword grinding sound came again, a golden sword light constantly flashing back and forth in two different colors of sword light.

At this time, Liu Ming, has sharpened thousands of broken swords under the entire mountain waist all over again. These broken swords will restore the previous sword strength, without a decade or eight, I'm afraid it is impossible.

Nowadays, the sword's light condensed by the void sword is a little sharper and thicker than it looked a year ago, and the sound of the sword's sound gradually subsides.

But at this time, the void sword is a little brighter in color than before, and neither the sword energy emitted nor the sword will be stronger than a little bit.

After a few "la-la” sounds!

A blue sword and a grey sword ejected, and two broken swords were inserted into the stone seam.

The golden flying sword is in a gentle circle in the middle of the air, with an agile black figure, flashing towards the top of Broken Sword Mountain...

Two years later!

Once again, Liu Ming reached a point where the entire mountain peak was not far from the top of the mountain, where the surface of the mountain body, all kinds of residual swords naturally became thinner.

Not far away, beside a raised blue stone tablet, there are two gaps on one blade, the handle of the sword is left half of the gold flying sword, slightly swaying against the wind.

It was Liu Ming who entered Broken Sword Mountain and saw the "fierce yang sword”.

Unlike other residual swords, Liu Mingfang will make a thick sword sound with warning. If he comes close to his ten or more husbands, he will pull himself out of the ground and come at him with a tremendous sword.

Just over ten days ago, when Liu Mingkan arrived here, he accidentally struck the sword and touched it again. He was forced to fight the sword once. As a result, this only half-cut sword could not be separated from the long-polished empty sword, making it big in his heart.

As he fought between the two golden flying swords, he carefully read the first few lines of the tablet that had not previously been noticed, and his scalp was numb.

“Yueyang Sword, made of Chenyang steel contained in the meteor as a sword embryo, blended into golden concentrated earth, calcined seven carriers in lava fires, three feet and seven inches long. More than 300 years ago, in the battle with the Tian Xin Valley wind amber, I used Jin Danshu as a force to initiate the sword integration surgery, to resist the other party's Mountain Axe magic treasure blow to break, but also to inflict heavy damage. This sword accompanied me throughout Jomtien and Heaven for 79 years, wounding five heavenly weather monks, killing forty-six Sisters of Jindan, and countless monks below the Crystal Realm. ”

This name is Jin Liyang, the first disciple of the secret disciple, and it turns out that God passed through man and could actually hurt the heavenly kingdom with the sincerity of Shu.

Although the sword is destroyed, the spiritual spirit is still there, and the qi is still there, so that no other flying sword dares to approach around it.

According to Liu Ming, if the sword was intact in the past, it would probably be more than a hundred times stronger than the current sensing level, so even if it had been destroyed, it would still be able to fly far away from the wounded.

But Liu Ming came here again, and this time he was naturally well prepared.

After taking a deep breath, he took a huge step in the direction of the stone tablet, holding the sword fight with one hand.

As a result, Liu Ming only walked a dozen steps further. The fierce sun sword near the stone tablet, just a "chirping” sound, rose to the sky. After a circle in the air, it turned into a golden light, and came towards the location of Liu Ming.

Liu Ming's face sank, his other hand, suddenly slapped a pale silver blade between his waist, also a golden laser emerged.

Two long golden long rainbows fought in the void, and the sound of "soso” continued unabated.

As the two golden rays continued to rub, a ray of golden rays opened in all directions, crushing a bare rock around the place.

Yet Jiandan was also thrown by Liu Ming long ago, quietly suspended in the nearby void.

After half-pillar incense, Liu Ming's sword tactics changed sharply. The silver light dotted around the blank sword. The dense and numb character coiled out, and a roll of silver sand scattered out of it. In the void, a roll of silver tornado wrapped the fierce Yang sword.

“Done!”

Just as Liu Ming revealed a glimmer of joy and squeezed the knife trick again, a whirlpool of heat swept out of the tornado and a golden ray broke out of the gap.

After the "puff” sound, the silver tornado burst into a roll of silver sand, and the fierce sun sword burst out of it.

Liu Ming's eyebrows wrinkled, waved at the blank sword, and suddenly the wind rose, turning into more than a dozen lengths, again to the fierce sun sword to whistle.

“Bang” sounds loud and long!

After a strong collision between the blank sword and the fierce sun sword, a round of golden pride sun rose up, making people almost afraid to look directly.

In the pride of the sun, a pale golden sword burst back into the air, just as the sword's light was already somewhat gloomy and empty.

When Liu Ming saw this, the mind moved and one hand retrieved the spiritually damaged Void Sword, confirming that it did not damage the fundamentals, and then placed it in the lumbar Void Sword Bag again, and held it.

At the same time, the golden sword light of the fierce sun sword also bounced back in the opposite direction, a flashing straight back to the stone tablet, the surface was a bit dim, obviously also damaged, unable to fly out of the fighting sword on its own.

Next, it took more than a month for Liu Mingfu to repair the vacant sword warmth and then set off again to continue in the direction of the mountaintop.

Three years later!

Somewhere in Broken Sword Mountain, a golden sword rainbow of more than ten lengths and a black sword rainbow of fifteen or sixteen lengths are hitting each other violently.

Liu Ming stood on a stone tablet with his eyes slightly squinted and his tricks constantly changing.

According to the stone tablet, this black flying sword is called the "Moon Sword". It is a Yuan Ling flying sword left behind more than 6,000 years ago after the sitting of an elder of the Sky Sword Feng Astronomical Period.

This sword is powerful, but ferocious and bloodthirsty, no one can control it later, so we have to put it in the Mountain of Broken Sword.

This sword body is only a foot long, all dark as ink, and the sword appears to have a faint light in the distance, it seems very ordinary, but the power is still far greater than Liu Ming imagined.

Without the wear and tear of this sword for thousands of years, the spiritual spirit has dissipated a lot. Today, it can play less than one percent of the full power period. I'm afraid if a blank sword is confronted, it will be cut into two pieces.

Even so, Liu Ming has fought with the sword three times, for up to six months, using water grinding skills to gradually reduce the sword's strength to this level.

In the meantime, the Void Sword has been damaged twice. For the first time, it was slashed by the sword, and an inch-long crack appeared over the sword, causing it to recover the Void Sword and keep it warm for two and a half months.

Of course, Liu Ming spent so much effort on this flying sword, and the Void Sword itself benefited greatly. The original body of the Void Sword, which was two feet and eight inches long, is now only five or six inches long and is even more sharp than it was two or three times before entering this space.

Today, Liu Ming is still a thousand feet away from the top of the peak, and he looks at it. There are only about ten handful of broken swords on it.