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Volume 4 Ziyun Sword Pavilion Chapter 497 Thunder Clone

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    "That's the power of the five elements! They can actually control the five elements!"

    Looking at the scene displayed on the jade, the Splitting Wind Sword Master almost bit his tongue.

    Ancestor Chang Geng showed a rare trace of solemnity on his eyebrows: "The evolution of chaos by the five elements has always been a taboo of heaven and cannot be controlled by manpower. Anyone who tries will be assimilated by chaos and scattered between heaven and earth. It should and is impossible for them to master this.  This kind of power should be activated with the help of external objects."

    Ancestor Chang Geng subconsciously did not want to admit it, nor did he dare to admit it, because no one had successfully mastered the taboo power of the five elements in all eternity. Even the Xuanyuan family from ancient times only used trickery to combine the power of the five elements.  A controllable blending together is not a true unity.  The five elements eventually evolve into chaos, which is the power of creation of heaven and earth and cannot be controlled by human beings at all.

    Split Wind Sword Master was still frightened: "This kind of power is too heaven-defying! Ancestor Wanxiang is at the peak of his cultivation in the late stage of sword embryo! He almost broke in! Master, can you resist that kind of power?"

    Ancestor Chang Geng shook his head slightly: "This kind of power is very unpredictable, and I'm afraid there won't be a good result if I change myself. Wanxiang is in trouble this time. His original sword embryo is on the verge of collapse. Even if the injury is stabilized,  It will also fall to one or two small realms, and I¡¯m afraid it won¡¯t take hundreds of years to recover.¡±

    "So serious?" The Splitting Wind Sword Lord was surprised at first, and then he was overjoyed: "So, you are not afraid of him tripping you up outside the territory?"

    "Probably not." Ancestor Chang Geng said with deep eyes: "It seems that they have planned it in advance and arranged a killing situation for Wanxiang to jump in. Fortunately, we are not their enemies."

    Split Wind Sword Master and others also had some lingering fears. Thinking about the power of turning everything into nothingness made their spines shiver.

    In fact, Patriarch Chang Geng was not completely right. Patriarch Wanxiang's losses were much greater than they appeared. First of all, the Wanxiang Sword Diagram he had practiced for thousands of years was drawn into nothingness instead of him. This fourth-level high-grade sword diagram  The loss directly reduced Wanxiang's combat power by more than half, and he lost his trump card to challenge the sword fetus perfection realm spirit sword master.  You must know that he was able to challenge Patriarch Chang Geng, who had a perfect sword fetus in Haotian Mansion, all because of the Sword Diagram of All Things. Because with the sword diagram in hand, Patriarch Chang Geng could not easily do anything to him, which meant he was in an invincible position.

    "Master, what should we do now?" Splitting Wind Sword Master looked at Master.

    Now that the ancestor of Wanxiang has been severely injured and the Tianxie Sword Master is dead, it is definitely a shocking earthquake for Haotian Mansion. The aftermath must be dealt with as soon as possible, because in three years there will be a blood moon catastrophe, and the Mansion will be unstable, which will affect the future.  The layout of Ying Jie is in great trouble.

    Patriarch Chang Geng pondered for a moment and then said decisively: "I have passed down the sword order from the master of the pavilion. From today on, all spirit sword masters above the Sword Yuan realm in the Haotian Mansion are not allowed to have any private fights. This order will last until the end of the Blood Moon Tribulation!"

    "In addition, the Hidden Sky Sword Sect deliberately destroyed the ancestral veins, causing a fourth-level low-grade ancestral vein to be permanently damaged. The three sword masters belonging to the Hidden Sky Sword Sect were punished as follows; 1. They were not allowed to leave their respective caves within three years; 2.  , during the Blood Moon Tribulation, each person must contribute one million merit points to Haotian Mansion Pavilion as a sign of atonement. If he is unable to complete the task, all Haotian Mansion Pavilion¡¯s income will be deprived of him, and he will be expelled forever!¡±

    The sky is cold in the cave and the sky is cold in the ice palace.

    ¡°Is that all there is?¡± Mo Wen explored the information in the sword order and looked at Lord Split Wind who came to deliver the order.

    Split Wind Sword Master rolled his eyes, what?  Not enough?

    "Yes, that's all. It's best for you not to go anywhere in the past three years. At least make a superficial appearance and appease the Wanxiang Sword Sect and Tianxie Sword Sect. Oh, Tianxie Sword Sect is not included. I guess that one  I wish Fei Buwen would burp his shit earlier. You should be careful with Wanhua Sword Lord, that guy is not a broad-minded person like his master, and he is unscrupulous in dealing with others and can do anything."

    The witty tone of the Splitting Wind Sword Master made Mo Wen and the others a little happy. This person was straightforward and seemed to be an open-minded person who was worth making friends with.

    "Don't worry, Your Majesty, we will abide by the punishment imposed by His Excellency the Palace Master and will not cause any trouble to the Palace Master."

    Venerable Chang Geng deliberately downplayed the matter and favored them, so naturally they wanted to reciprocate the favor.

    Venerable Liifeng waved his hand: "What's wrong with you? How old am I? If you want to be my friend, just call me brother."

    Mo Wen stopped being pretentious, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Liefeng."

    The Splitting Wind Sword Master laughed heartily: "Haha, God damn my dear brother. Eh? That's so ugly. What is my dear brother's real name?"

    "Long Xuanfeng."

    "Okay, I will call you Brother Long from now on. Brother, if you don't even entertain my brother when he comes to your place, aren't you too stingy?"

    "Haha, I'm just afraid that Brother Liefeng won't be able to get used to the coarse tea and light wine we have here."

      Splitting Wind Sword Lord has a familiar temperament. Once he has the right temper, he will have a sincere relationship without any pretense.  Although Ling Cha Ling Liquor is not a treasure, the guests and hosts enjoyed the banquet.  Mo Wen and the other three also took the opportunity to ask about cultivation issues. After all, the three of them relied on their own strength to overcome the calamity and condense the body. Without the guidance of their master, they all fumbled on their own, and their use of the power of the sword soul was far from mature.

    The Split Wind Sword Master has no secrets. Although they have different understandings of the Tao, they are inseparable from the same sect, and there are traces of how to use the power of the sword soul.  The Splitting Wind Sword Master described in detail the process of understanding his own swordsmanship, which benefited the three of them a lot and gave them clear goals for evolving their own swordsmanship.

    The words of the three Mo Wen also benefited the Splitting Wind Sword Master a lot. After all, the three people's ways are extremely special. Mo Wen is the killing sword way, Qian Yuxin is the Taiyin sword way, and Lan Geng is the spiritual way. They are all heaven and earth.  The path closest to the origin among the six paths.  Their understanding was a big inspiration to the Splitting Wind Sword Lord, and he even felt signs of loosening in his cultivation that had been stagnant for a long time.

    After the Splitting Wind Sword Master left, Mo Wen and the other three immediately entered seclusion, taking advantage of these three years to understand their own sword fetus-level attack methods.

    In Moluo Cave, Mo Wen's killing clone was sitting in the main hall, with a sword made of blood suspended above his head. Blood light filled the entire hall, and the killing sword lights were intertwined and evolving.  With.

    In another palace, the same Mo Wen was sitting cross-legged in the main hall, with a blood cocoon suspended above his head. This was Mo Wen's first blood fetus clone. At this moment, he was once again extracting essence from his body and condensing the third  The clone, wisps of electric light overflowed from Mo Wen's body, converging towards the blood fetus above his head.  This third blood-born clone will exist as the carrier of Kuang Ting Sword Dao.

    Finally, there is a palace in which Mo Wen's sword-body deity is also sitting. A large amount of essence pours out from the acupoints in his body and gathers on the top of his head, and the two sword embryos are faintly condensed and formed.  Now he already has two clones, and a third clone will be born soon, but he only has one spiritual sword, which is the sword-body spiritual sword transformed from his original body, which is obviously not enough.  After all, a spirit sword master without a spirit sword is not a complete spirit sword master. His combat power will be greatly reduced, and he will not be able to perform sword techniques.  So Mo Wen chose a compromise method, tempering the essence of his sword body to create two spiritual swords, and giving them to the killing clone and the thundering clone respectively. Although doing so would probably seriously damage the sword body's vitality, it was also  It was a decision that had to be made, because without the fusion of the spiritual sword, the sword embryo was not a complete sword embryo, and it would only do harm to future cultivation.

    The Blood Moon Tribulation is approaching, and Haotian Mansion has also entered a tense atmosphere. A large number of resources have begun to be mobilized frequently, converging on each fourth-order sword sect. Everyone can smell a trace of the tension before the war.

    There is still one year left before the Blood Moon Tribulation. A kind of throbbing from the soul suddenly comes to the heart of every living being at a certain moment. The bright moon at night is suddenly covered with a faint halo of blood.

    That night, all the monster beasts walked out of their lairs and roared at the moon shadow. A faint halo of blood was engraved in their pupils, causing their auras to begin to change, and they seemed to become more violent and vicious!

    "The prelude to the blood moon has finally arrived"

    The older generation of spirit sword masters who had experienced the blood moon tribulation also felt an inexplicable pressure falling on them, as if they were put on an invisible shackles, and the pure spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to be gradually infected by evil spirits.  .  This moment will be the beginning of the transformation of the monster race. All monsters below the fourth level will gradually lose their minds and attack humans crazily. This is not scary. What is scary is that they will gather together to form a tide of monsters, no longer alone.  The actions are inseparable, let alone killing each other. It seems that there is an invisible will that unites them to fight against the enemy in a unified way.  And as the blood halo in the sky deepens, their aura will become more and more violent and powerful. This kind of blessing and strengthening ignores the level, until the blood moon completely arrives, and the strengthening reaches an extreme.

    In the Moluo Palace, a bloody sword pillar suddenly rose into the sky, piercing the sky, and a strong will to kill instantly enveloped the entire Moluo Cave.

    Mo Wen¡¯s killing clone appeared above the palace, his bloody eyes staring at the bright moon under the night that was stained with a faint blood halo.  At this moment, his killing clone did not feel any depression, but felt restless with joy!  The air was filled with a mysterious force that strengthened his killing power and woke him up from his deductions.

    A palace on the other side suddenly erupted with thousands of lightnings, and a figure jumped out of the lightnings, with blond hair flying on top of its head and electric snakes dancing wildly all over its body.  The thunder clone was finally born!

    The Killing Clone glanced at the Thunder Clone, but there was no change in his eyes. With a flash of his figure, he returned to the hall and continued to comprehend the Sword of Killing.

    The thunder clone glanced at the blood moon in the sky and said thoughtfully: "This is the bloodA disaster?  It looks like it's going to speed up.  "

    With a slight scolding, all the lightning light converged into the body, and then the figure sank into the hall again.

    A few months later, a painful mental fluctuation came from the hall.  Mo Wen collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily and sweating all over his body.

    It wasn¡¯t until a long time passed that Mo Wen regained his energy and stood up from the ground.  In front of him, the thunder clone sat cross-legged, exhaling like thunder, and golden lightning shone along his nostrils. A terrifying power brewing in his body that made people feel heart palpitated.

    Mo Wen nodded with satisfaction. Although the clone soul caused extreme pain, it was completely worth it. The power of thunder left the body. Mo Wen felt relaxed all over his body. The Five Elements Sword Element and Hunyuan Sword Element were no longer suppressed.  , you can practice with confidence.

    Walking out of the hall, I came to the palace where the sword body of the Lord was. At this moment, above the head of the sword body of the Lord, two ancient spiritual swords were slowly suspended. One sword blade was deep and dull, with a trace of scarlet, and the other sword body was as bright as  Hua, with a touch of golden halo.

    "Although the essence of the sword body is seriously lost, it has also forced out a small amount of impurities in the sword body, which is equivalent to refining the sword body. In the future, the sword body will be more suitable for the Five Elements Hunyuan Kendo."

    Mo Wen took a deep breath, stepped forward, and his body merged with the sword body silently.

    "Go."

    ? Stretching out his fingers and flicking on the two spiritual swords separated from the sword body, they turned into two bolts of lightning and flew out of the hall, and disappeared into the hall of the killing clone and the thunder clone respectively.

    After doing this, Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief. With a wave of his hand, a large number of elixirs and elixirs appeared in front of him, as well as some essences of five elements spiritual materials that had been prepared long ago. Then he began to desperately replenish his body's wear and tear.
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