Chapter 1407 You Are Lucky!

"Roar!"

The Lingjiao Stinging Sea Spear suddenly disappeared without a trace behind Li Zhulang, as if he had taken it back into the Qiankun Ring in an instant!

However, in the next second, it came out from under his armpit in a very strange manner, and pierced Li Yao's face from an unbelievable angle!

On the Lingjiao sea spear, countless spiral spirit patterns shone at the same time, condensing into a dragon wrapped around the spear, with scales standing upright, with an unrivaled aura of violence, the tip of the spear pierced through the air, and what came out was not a sonic boom , but the sound of the dragon roaring!

With the tip of Li Yao's nose as the center, his facial muscles spread out in circles like ripples, as if the airflow condensed by the tip of a gun had already pierced deeply into his face!

The extremely powerful shot caused the surrounding monks to exclaim, and the secret trick among the Nascent Soul monks was not easy for others to see!

On the attack route of the Lingjiao sea spear, even the high-ranking monks hundreds of meters away felt the strong pressure, and they couldn't help but parted to the two sides, so as not to be affected by the fish in the pond.

Li Yao didn't dodge or dodge, he didn't even turn his head, just like that, he bumped straight towards the tip of the gun.

At first glance, it looked like he was about to commit suicide.

A miraculous scene happened!

Seeing that the Lingjiao sea spear was about to pierce his head, the tip of the spear suddenly trembled, as if Li Zhuilang couldn't hold it firmly, and it slid across Li Yao's left cheek, only scratching the tip of his ear A wisp of oily skin on the skin!

Li Yao took the opportunity to stride forward, and there was only a hair's length of hair between him and Li Zhuilang!

One inch long, one inch strong, a magic weapon like the Lingjiao Sea Spear requires a certain distance to release its maximum power!

"what happened?"

"A shot that was sure to hit, why did it suddenly miss it?"

"Li Zhuilang's hands are shaking? How is that possible!"

As a peerless mid-level Nascent Soul master, he must have perfect control over his most beloved magic weapon, and will never make such low-level mistakes that ordinary warriors would not make!

"Look, what's that?"

Just when many high-ranking monks were puzzled by Monk Zhanger, someone suddenly pointed at the tail of the Lingjiao Sea Spear and exclaimed.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, but under the fierce sunlight, they could only see streaks of golden threads, but they didn't know what they were.

Only the Nascent Soul cultivator with the deepest cultivation base can sense it, it turned out to be some kind of metal wire that is far thinner than hair wire, but extremely strong!

These metal wires were released from Li Yao's cuffs, and at some point, they rolled onto the tail of Li Zhuilang's Lingjiao sea gun without anyone noticing, just like pulling the strings of a puppet. , can make subtle changes in the attack route of the gun tip!

"What kind of magic weapon is this!"

Regardless of the Ziji Sword Sect, the Golden Armor Sect, or the swordsmiths and weapon refiners of other sects, all their jaws dropped in shock.

This is a magic weapon that has never appeared in the ancient holy world, or even in all the ancient Xiu worlds. It is the single crystal mica silk that Li Yao brought from the federation.

Its diameter is only the size of a molecule, but its strength and flexibility are unimaginably high, and it also has excellent psychic penetration. It can be manipulated at will with divine thoughts. It is the highest crystallization in the field of Xingyao Federation material technology.

When Li Yao injected spiritual energy into it and made it vibrate gently at a frequency of tens of thousands of times per second, it was like a very small and thin saw that could "saw" most of the hardest substances.

It was originally not an offensive magic weapon, but a refining magic weapon used by Li Yao for metal finishing.

As early as in the Flying Star Realm, Li Yao had used similar mica wires to cut various multi-curved components.

However, since even the hardest metal and spar can be cut, it is no problem to cut human flesh and bones!

"Shua!"

Dozens of single crystal mica wires, with a cow hairy needle tied to the front end as a counterweight and guide, stabbed at every vital point of Li Zhulang's body.

In particular, the circles of monocrystalline mica silk that Li Yao secretly wrapped around the Lingjiao Sea Spear sprinted towards Li Zhuilang's hands like a poisonous snake!

If Li Zhuilang didn't want to be cut into more than 10,000 pieces by single-crystal mica wire, there was only one choice

"Give up!"

Li Yao roared violently.

Li Zhuilang was very obedient, let go instantly, and retreated quickly!

Although the hands were loosened, two suctions gushed out from the arms, wanting to use spiritual energy to manipulate the Lingjiao Sea Spear, and give Li Yao a vicious and treacherous return carbine!

Nascent Soul cultivator didn't have to rely only on his hands to control the magic weapon.

It's a pity that at the same time as he was retreating, Li Yao also kicked his legs, abruptly stopped the momentum of sprinting, and retreated!

While retreating, while manipulating the single crystal mica thread, he pulled the Lingjiao sea spear forcibly!

After Li Zhulang's painstaking sacrifices for decades, this magic weapon has long been connected with him, and it is firmly absorbed by him with spiritual energy. It is not something that Li Yao can pull away at once!

The psionic energy and the single-crystal mica silk of the two of them exerted force in two directions respectively, but when they heard a "shua", the lower half of the Lingjiao sea spear was forced to life by the high vibration of the single-crystal mica silk. Cut off a short section!

"ah!"

The destruction of the beloved magic weapon was even more heartbreaking than losing his own arm. Li Zhuilang screamed, fell backwards, and sat on the ground. Looking at Li Yao's eyes, they turned blood red. Full of hate and madness!

"Scholar can be killed, but not humiliated, how dare you insult me ​​like this!"

He was like a crazy beast, roaring at the top of his lungs.

"You think too much."

Li Yao sneered, "Do you think I'm laughing at you when I say that the biggest problem with this gun is that it falls into your hands?"

Li Zhuilang was dumbfounded, his extremely crazy expression froze, and he still sat on the ground, "Isn't it?"

"Of course not, I'm just telling the truth."

Li Yao said lightly, "No matter how good the magic weapon is, it needs the cooperation of the corresponding people to exert its greatest power! This spear is made of ice crystal black iron deep in the North Sky Sea of ​​Frost Moon State, and it is condensed together with dozens of tendons of dragon-like spirit beasts. In terms of its materials, engraved magic circle and refining process, every detail has reached a perfect level, even I can't find the slightest flaw!"

"However, I can be sure that the original owner of this gun is definitely not you!"

"This spear is four feet, two feet, seven inches and nine cents long, and weighs five hundred and ninety-nine catties. It is thickened with a dragon's tail engraved on the end of the gun. Move back!"

"Judging from these characteristics, this gun should have been originally used by a cultivator who is 8 feet 9 inches three inches tall, with arms spread out to nine feet two inches five inches, and weighs between one hundred and eighty-seven kilograms! "

"Only with such a height, such a wingspan and weight, can it be perfectly integrated with this gun and stimulate its strongest power!"

"The person who forged this spear is definitely a master. He forged this spear, which is the same as I will recast the fourth sword for the Yanli people. All the details of the user's body and movement habits must be taken into consideration. Inside!"

"This is a gun that belongs to someone, and you are not 'someone'!"

"Your height is 8 feet 7 inches and 4 inches, and your arms are 9 feet 1 inch and 1 inch. If these two statistics are not satisfactory, the most terrible thing is your weight. You actually have a full 235 catties. , the muscles are tense!"

"Since it's called 'Lingjiao Sea Spear', the word "spirit" and the word "stab" mean that this spear will be light, quick, and unpredictable!"

"You're too strong for this gun!"

"When you use this spear, the height is wrong, the length is wrong, the center of gravity is wrong, everything is wrong! Even though you have been working hard to refine this spear for decades, and you have meticulously studied marksmanship and heart determination, even if you use the old spear All the supernatural powers of the master have been completely copied, but how can they wield one-tenth of the power of the previous master of this spear?"

"It's impossible for you not to perceive these abnormalities in your daily practice. Then I say, the biggest problem with this gun is that it falls into your hands. Is it wrong? Say it yourself!"

"boom!"

Li Zhuilang's face was as if it had been blasted by a spar bomb, and it turned extremely red in an instant. He looked like he wanted to vomit blood but couldn't, and he wanted to scold his mother but didn't know who to scold.

"I……"

He looked at Li Yao, and then at the Lingjiao Sea Spear, which was shortened by a small section. He really couldn't resist it!

Many high-ranking monks whispered that the Lingjiao sea spear is a well-known magic weapon in the cultivation world, and it is a family heirloom of Li Zhuilang. The earliest owner was his father.

And when his father was alive, he was indeed taller and thinner than him. This is no secret, and many older generation practitioners still vaguely remember it!

"I don't know what is the relationship between the original owner of this gun and you, maybe your dear relatives and friends."

Li Yao said with a stern face, "So after you get this gun, you must do whatever it takes to restore the gun's former glory!"

"However, everyone has their own characteristics and habits. Even if the same set of exercises and the same magic weapon are used by different people, they should be fine-tuned according to their own characteristics, and they must not be copied mechanically and practiced blindly!"

"Since your height and wingspan are shorter than the original owner of this gun, and you are stronger and have a lower center of gravity, then shorten this gun a little bit, just like it is now, and then find a way to adjust its counterweight so that Its center of gravity moves forward two inches and a half, it should be just right, and it matches your body shape perfectly!"

Li Zhuilang was stunned for a long time before he realized it, and said in disbelief, "You, you didn't break my gun on purpose, but you changed it for me?"

"You're in luck!"

Li Yao smiled slightly, "It's very expensive to invite Master Ben to do it, but you must first let Fellow Daoist Yan see Master Ben's sword-forging skills with his own eyes, so that he can hand over the 'fourth sword' with complete confidence. Recast it for me!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Yao's eyes widened, and suddenly he shouted loudly. The single-crystal mica filaments were mixed in the air waves and surged in all directions. The Golden Crow Swing Demon Sword in two!

"Shua!"

Before the original owner had time to react, the three broken magic weapons were thrown high into the sky by him! (To be continued.) 8