Chapter 687: Creation in the Nine Sword Formation

Innate soul?

Hearing what Wuwu said, Xia Tuo's eyes showed a look of surprise. Innate souls are only possessed by innate souls. Today, the human, aquatic, and beast races in the barren land are born with acquired souls, which are far worse than innate souls. , but also the level gap.

After thinking about it for a while, he realized that it was no wonder that the laws of ten thousand ways in the Clan God's Realm were so clear. I'm afraid it wasn't transformed by these innate true spirits. According to legend, the innate true spirits before Yankang were all manifestations of the Dao.

To put it bluntly, the Clan God's Realm is the tomb of the innate true spirit.

Wuwu said that he could transform his soul, but it made his eyes light up, and then it dimmed. It's better not to go, in case you can't come back, your own tribe, your own wife...

It can be said that it is a chance that the congenital true spirit is born to absorb the soul of the congenital true spirit as the nourishment of the soul. The clan luck God's domain cannot enter, but he has the congenital true spirit.

A tender and tender lotus.

Do you want to eat?

Thinking of this, Xia Tuo always felt weird.

After a while, he calmed down and temporarily suppressed the thoughts in his heart. Little Lianhua didn't care, he still had one very important thing to do right now.

hum!

Like a flash of purple light, the seal flew out of Xia Tuo's body and fell towards the pillar of family luck, as if turning into a black hole, absorbing purple energy from all directions.

Not only that, but the totem copper plate also appeared in his hand, rubbing the copper plate, Xia Tuo's eyes showed a trace of thought, this treasure can only be used within the scope of the tribe, if it leaves the scope of the Daxia clan, it will become a treasure. In addition to moving bricks, only physical attacks are left.

After thinking about it for a while, he left the Shanhe Seal on the top of Tianlu Mountain to absorb purple energy, tore apart the cave world, and headed towards the place of relics.

...

In the land of the relics, the ancient land is filled with a vast atmosphere. Even if the Daxia people have lived here for a long time, in the outskirts of the relics mountain range, the atmosphere belonging to the human race will soon be washed away by the miasma.

In the south of the place of relics, at the tall altar, there are various large and small copper pots and tripods on the altar, and the steaming smell of meat pervades the surrounding wilderness.

On the altar, there was an illusory animal figure, with an inexplicable look in its empty eyes, and then rushed towards the meat soup on the altar.

Thousands of miles away, the void split open abruptly, Xia Tuo bumped out from the void world, looked left and right, and plundered towards the Remains Mountain Range, before he even entered the mountain range, he saw the people who were eating gluttonously. phantom.

At the same time, the phantom animal shadow who was gnawing on the meat soup suddenly raised his head, looking at Xia Tuo, he didn't even eat his favorite meat soup, a pair of perforated eyes shone with a faint light, There seemed to be thought in the dazed eyes.

Woo~~

Inadvertently, in the void of stagnation, there is a faint wind, causing the surrounding miasma to rise and fall.

At the same time, Xia Tuo raised his eyebrows subconsciously, and looked at the animal-shaped phantom. It was the first time he had seen the look in the empty eyes of the phantom.

call!

The next moment, this four-legged and two-winged phantom suddenly jumped in front of him, its head was within a foot of his body, and then it sniffed vigorously.

This is... sniffing his breath.

This scene stunned Xia Tuo for a moment, and he quickly realized, what about him?

Clan God Realm!

With the help of his family's luck purple energy, his soul has entered the realm of the gods. Apart from this, he has not had any other unexpected things happen during this period.

"Could it be that this guy is the true soul of the innate true spirit?"

A thought popped up in Xia Tuo's mind. He had guessed a lot about this phantom before, but he was not sure what kind of existence it was.

At this moment, this phantom was like a pug dog, sniffing up and down his whole body constantly, thinking flashed in his eyes, as if he was looking for memories.

Next, where does Xia Tuo go, and where does this phantom follow? As for the meat soup, he has long since given up, or he is about ten feet away from him.

There was a thoughtful expression in the empty eyes with his head tilted.

In desperation, Xia Tuo had no choice but to let it go.

Next, he first looked at the resource reserves in the Relics over the years, the most important ones were gas masks and detoxification pills, these are the key things to defeat the enemy.

As for the sword formation in the center of the mountain range, Hunkong and Yin Hong still haven't broken through, but it's not a loss, they have found the foundation of the two sword formations.

"Patriarch, this hill is where the formation base is located, and there is a bronze sword in the mountain, which is one of the nine sword formation bases.

One mile away, there is also a stone sword formation base. This sword formation is based on nine swords of different materials. Each sword base is engraved with sword symbols. "

A stone cave had been opened up on the hill, and Hun Kong led Xia Tuo into it, and saw a three-foot-sized copper sword with rusty spots all over its body.

A cave has been cleared around the bronze sword, and the sword body is suspended in the air like this, without the slightest energy fluctuation. As long as the two of them don't release the slightest breath, the sword formation will not be triggered.

"Patriarch, please look at the sword pattern on this sword. The old man calls it the bronze sword script, which is a kind of heaven and earth script. It does not belong to our Chiming era, and it is somewhat different from the ancient dragon script of the Longhan era.

After I tried to copy this kind of sword runes, I found that the sword marks can be used to form formations, and can also be transformed into kendo runes, directly bursting out the sharpness of the sword way.

It can be inferred that this kind of copper sword writing is a kind of spiritual writing derived from kendo rhyme.

Once we fully grasp this kind of sword writing, the sharpness of the weapons we create in the future will increase by 30%. "

After saying that, Hun Kong led Xia Tuo towards the outside of the cave.

"Patriarch, follow me to another Zhenji cave to have a look.

The stone sword pattern manifested on the base of the stone sword formation has a strangeness that is just the opposite of the copper sword inscription. It is a defensive rune. Once mastered and carved on the armor, the defense will also increase by three layers. "

Xia Tuo followed Hun Kong into the Stone Sword Cave, and saw a three-foot-sized stone sword. Its appearance was rough and full of cracks, just like a polished stone tool, and there were faint words on the surface.

"Yuanzheng, where are the remaining seven sword bases?"

"The remaining sword foundations, the wooden sword and the water sword that have been proven, are still being explored."

Speaking of this, Hunkong thought for a moment, and then said: "Patriarch, I guess the sword formation should be in a broken state, and the mighty power of the sword formation should far exceed what we have seen.

The good fortune contained in this sword array is the only one I have seen in my life. This is not just a sword array, but more like a vast realm of Dao Yun.

The stone and copper swords found alone are already impenetrable to peepers. "

Xia Tuo looked at Shi Jian, squinting his eyes. He didn't dare to use his mental power to touch it, lest it would trigger the movement of the sword array. Looking at it from such a close distance, the surface of Shi Jian was covered with fine cracks. Densely denser than a spider web.

Just from the outside, it can be seen that these fine cracks may have penetrated the inside and outside of the sword body. If such a stone tool is placed outside, it will be shattered into slag with a light touch.

On the hilt of the stone sword, there is a vaguely imprinted text.

In the barren land, the boundary between words and runes is not very big, and the two are connected. Various ancient characters have incomprehensible meanings. Some runes simply have one meaning for each person, which is very strange. It fits the meaning of heaven and earth.

Whether the mark on the stone sword is a text or a rune, in Xia Tuo's eyes, it is an irregular circular mark the size of two fingernails.

Squinting his eyes and looking at the runes, a cry came from Xia Tuo's ears in a trance. It was the illusory beast shadow following him, and then there was a faint fluctuation in his spiritual world, and a spiritual idea manifested.

"Ming~"

Immediately afterwards, this spiritual idea turned into an illusory tortoise shadow in his spiritual world, to be precise, it was a tortoise shell with a black and blue body.

Immediately, Xia Tuo realized that Ming is a tortoise. There are many types of tortoises in this barren land, and bastards are one of them, but the most famous one is Xuanwu, a mythical beast with the same body as a turtle and a snake.

But the guy with the same body of turtle and snake in the wasteland is called Xuan Ming, who is the controlling beast of the way of water. In the long river of water quality law that he evolved earlier, Xuan Ming's phantom is one of the largest shadows imprinted in it.

This irregular circular imprint the size of two fingernails recessed is the meaning of Ming. After thinking up to this point, when Xia Tuo looked at Shi Jian again, the imprint changed, and a little black and blue appeared on the hilt.

The so-called one sand, one world, in Xia Tuo's eyes at this moment, the black and blue imprint suddenly turned into a dark water world. In the center of the world, a huge figure towered above the sky, suspended above the water mountain, with the turtle's shell on its back, and its four legs facing the sky like a pillar of heaven. sky.

"Hmm~"

In a trance, Xia Tuo only felt a sharp pain in his spirit, and then an empty cry came from his ear.

"Patriarch~"

...

When Xia Tuo woke up, it was already three days later. When he opened his eyes, he saw Qiaoer on the stone table next to him, propping his white chin with his small hands, squinting his eyes and pretending to sleep.

Sensing Xia Tuo waking up, Qiao'er was surprised and shouted, "Uncle, you're awake."

Xia Tuo felt a strong sense of tiredness appearing on his body, this feeling is simply a luxury for a warrior who embarked on the road to open up the land.

Then, in front of his eyes, an illusory animal figure appeared, looking down at him from a high position, with radiance in its empty eyes.

This posture is like saying, little brother, you are awake.

For this guy, Xia Tuo really couldn't do anything, he couldn't beat him, he was invisible and intangible, the whole thing was illusory, but fortunately this guy didn't make trouble, so he let him go.

"Uncle, you have been in a coma for three days.

"Your mental strength is exhausted."

"You scared Qiaoer."

...

Then, Qiao'er babbled and told what happened after Xia Tuo passed out.

In this regard, Xia Tuo is also very helpless. It is really rare for a warrior of his level to faint like this.