Volume 6: Dance of Demons, 1417 Sword Art of Breaking the Moon

Just when Liu Ming passed by an inconspicuous corner, the void sword pouch at his waist suddenly trembled, his eyebrows raised, and he stopped immediately, looking at the bottom of a shelf beside him.

There was a pair of golden scrolls, which looked a bit broken and rolled together, but there were probably some flying sword patterns painted on the scrolls.

There was a flash of light in Liu Ming's eyes, the sword intent just now came from this scroll, but it was fleeting, if Jianwan hadn't sensed the sword intent, he almost didn't notice it with his divine sense.

"Shopkeeper, can you show me this thing?" Liu Ming pointed to the scroll and said to the middle-aged shopkeeper.

"Okay, okay, no problem." The shopkeeper quickly replied, and waved a white light, which landed on the white light bar on the shelf.

The white light restriction immediately opened a gap, and the shopkeeper took out the scroll and handed it to Liu Ming.

Liu Ming's palm touched the scroll, and the sword pouch at his waist suddenly became hot, and the Void Sword Pill buzzed and trembled, but it fell dormant again in a blink of an eye.

He was startled in his heart, but unfolded the scroll as if nothing had happened on his face.

I saw that the painting was densely packed, with dozens of flying sword patterns drawn.

These flying swords are of different shapes and sizes, but the pattern of each flying sword is extremely realistic, and even the pattern on the sword is clearly visible, as if there are really dozens of flying swords in front of your eyes.

The flying swords on the picture scroll seem to be arranged in a disorderly manner, but from Liu Ming's eyes, there is some mystery hidden in them.

These dozens of flying swords seem to be arranged in a sword array.

"Although the objects painted in this scroll are lifelike, they have no spiritual fluctuations. They seem to be just ordinary objects. Do you want to put them here for sale?" Liu Ming looked at them for a moment, then turned to look at the objects standing aside the shopkeeper.

"The customer doesn't know that this picture scroll has been in the store for some years. It was originally a good magic weapon. After the sacrifice, it can emit sword energy to protect the body and defend against the enemy. It's just that the picture scroll is a bit broken, and its spirituality is lost year by year. It became what it is now, but it is absolutely extraordinary." The shopkeeper said with a slightly embarrassing expression.

"I see." Liu Ming nodded, his eyes fell on the edge of the scroll.

I saw a rather obvious broken hole there, which seemed to be caused by being pierced by some kind of sharp weapon.

"Although this object is no longer usable, if it can be repaired by a skilled craftsman, it may still be able to reappear. It is also fate that you can find this object today. If you want to, I will make a hundred thousand magic crystals. I don't know your Excellency. What do you think?" The shopkeeper said with a slight smile as he glanced at the sword pouch on Liu Ming's waist.

When Liu Ming heard this, his eyes flashed, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Okay, this thing looks pleasing to me, so I'll buy it." He flipped his hands and put away the scroll, then took out one hundred thousand magic crystals and handed them to the middle-aged shopkeeper.

Seeing this, the middle-aged shop owner chuckled and sent Liu Ming out of the shop respectfully.

In the following time, Liu Ming didn't continue to wander the streets, and soon turned back to Zhenxin Garden.

Qingyu and the others still haven't returned yet, Liu Ming shook his head, knowing that the younger generation of these clans rarely come to such a prosperous resort, so naturally they have to go shopping everywhere, so they didn't care.

After returning to his room on his own, he casually set up a simple formation restriction.

After doing this, Liu Ming sat down, took out the broken scroll, looked up and down, with a hint of curiosity on his face.

This thing can emit extremely pure sword intent,

It's definitely not a mortal thing, but just now in the shop, he just took a look at it, and now he has to probe it carefully, maybe there is really some secret hidden in it.

Thinking in this way, Liu Ming pointed his fingers, and the scroll slowly unfolded in front of him. The dozens of flying swords in the painting were still vivid, but there was still no spiritual power fluctuation.

He pondered for a while, waved his hand and shot a black light, which sank into the picture scroll.

The black light flew into the picture scroll in a flash, but it turned out to be like a mud cow falling into the water, without causing the slightest movement.

Liu Ming raised his eyebrows, but he didn't show any surprise. The spirituality of the scroll has basically been lost, and it's normal for him not to respond to his mana.

He thought about it, and put his palm directly on the scroll, and pure mana poured into the scroll.

Time passed bit by bit, and after a quarter of an hour, the picture scroll still did not respond at all.

Liu Ming slowly withdrew his hand, instead of showing a look of frustration on his face, a little joy welled up on his brows.

With his current mana power, if he exerts all his strength, ordinary magic weapons may not be able to withstand the huge mana power, and will be broken by life.

But this picture scroll has withstood so much of his mana, and it still seems to be fine, it is definitely not an ordinary magic weapon.

He thought about it for a moment, his eyes flashed suddenly, and he bent his fingers a little, and a golden sword qi shot out and hit the scroll.

Liu Ming deliberately controlled the strength of the sword energy, but with a puff of golden sword energy, it was directly swallowed by the scroll.

On the surface of the picture scroll, dozens of flying swords flashed with golden light, and then disappeared immediately.

Liu Ming's face was filled with joy, and his heart couldn't help but cheer up.

Sure enough, he was right, there was a ray of sword intent emanating from the picture scroll, and it should respond to the sword intent.

Immediately, he flicked repeatedly with both hands, and thick golden sword energy shot out one after another, continuously blending into the scroll.

The golden light emitting from the scroll became brighter and brighter, and the patterns of dozens of flying swords on the surface also became brighter and brighter, as if they also flew out of the scroll.

However, after the golden light emitted by the picture scroll reached a certain level, no matter how much Liu Ming urged the sword energy to blend into it, the picture scroll did not change much. It seemed that reaching this level was already the limit.

Liu Ming kept his hands still, and the sword energy continued to blend into the scroll, his face was a little gloomy.

As time passed, more than half of the mana in his Linghai had been consumed. Seeing that the picture scroll was still in this state, a stern look flashed on his face, and with a reminder in his mind, a crisp sword sound resounded from the sword pouch at his waist .

With a flash of golden light, the Void Sword Pill flew out of it and floated above the scroll.

Jian Wan seemed to have sensed something, and let out a cheerful sword cry, exuding a dazzling golden sword aura.

Liu Ming's eyes flickered, and he flicked his fingers, the Void Sword Pill was radiant, and a thick golden sword energy shot down, bombarding the scroll.

Immediately, the Void Sword Pill flashed, submerged into the picture scroll, and disappeared without a trace.

Liu Ming's heart tightened, and at this moment, a crackling sound came from the scroll,

A golden glow suddenly erupted above the scroll, rendering the entire room golden.

Buzz buzz!

The dozens of flying swords on the picture scroll were shaken, and all of them came out, slashing and galloping in mid-air, as if they were practicing an exquisite sword formation.

Liu Ming's eyes flickered, and a look of disappointment appeared on his face. Although he had practiced Jianwan early and mastered the superb technique of controlling the Taigang sword, he was not proficient in the formation of swords.

It is impossible for any sword formation to evolve from a flying sword. Although the sword formation in front of him is exquisite, it is like a tasteless existence to him.

It didn't take long for the sword array to evolve. After a few breaths, the golden light emitted by the scroll slowly subsided, and dozens of flying swords flashed, and all of them flew back into the scroll.

Then a golden light flashed on the scroll, and the Void Sword Pill flew out from inside, the golden light on the surface was dim, as if it had lost a lot of vitality.

Liu Ming was startled, and waved his hand to call back Jianwan.

His consciousness penetrated into the sword pill, and at this moment, a misty golden light shot out from the sword pill, flashed into Liu Ming's body, and flew directly into the sea of ​​his consciousness In the middle, it turned into a piece of golden light, wrapping around the black villain in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Liu Ming's face changed, and he let out a muffled grunt, and his face instantly turned pale.

The black villain was transformed by his soul, and at this moment he only felt a tingling pain in his head.

At this moment, the misty golden light covering the little black man suddenly spread out, turning into small golden characters, which merged into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Liu Ming took a deep breath for a moment before his expression eased, and at the same time he understood the content of those small golden words.

Breaking the Moon Sword Gang Slash!

This is a secret technique of controlling the sword, strictly speaking, it is a special sword technique.

However, this sword technique is very special, completely different from the Heavenly Gang Sword Technique that Liu Ming practiced before. The Breaking Moon Sword Art is a method that stores sword energy in the body and transforms it into a very destructive sword energy, fighting against people At that time, the secret technique released once again.

This sword art requires high quality flying swords, and the longer it is stored, the greater the power it will release.

According to the description on the small golden characters, this sword art is a demon swordsmanship created by a demon named Patriarch Qingmu. Tong Xuan is powerful.

Liu Ming's heart skipped a beat. His Void Sword is extremely powerful. With this sword art, he has another killer weapon.

It's a pity that Motian seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep since he came to the central imperial city, and completely hid himself, otherwise he could ask him about the cultivation level and origin of this ancestor named Mu Qing.

After a while, Liu Ming let out a breath, suppressed his excitement, and picked up the scroll of sword pictures on the ground.

This thing has turned into the original lifeless and soulless appearance again.

He flipped through the scroll of sword pictures and put it away.

This thing should be left by that ancestor Mu Qing, it may be useful in the future.

Thinking so, he turned his hand and took out a elixir, swallowed it, and silently operated the Minggu Jue to restore the damaged soul and mana.

In the next two days, Liu Ming participated in several auctions and exchange meetings between demons in the Celestial Realm, and bought some precious materials, especially at an exchange meeting, he bought a piece of blood-rot wood at a high price. This thing is one of the excellent materials for Motian to condense the devil's body.

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