Chapter 942
Chapter 942
Outside Fangshi, in front of the long street, a ray of light flew over, and 20 people descended.
Almost as soon as they landed, several people gasped heavily and lay down on the ground, while some laughed and shouted with tears in their eyes.
"Back! We're finally back!"
Han Yu and Feng Yang were calm and calm, and they were not as excited as those young monks, but it was not easy to escape from the dead, so they still looked at each other and smiled, showing expressions of relief.
At this time, the wind had stopped and the rain had stopped, and the monsters attacking the city had receded, but the blood was flowing all over the ground, and the monster corpses that hadn't been cleaned up were piled up all over the ground.
After the fierce battle, Fangshi was in a mess.
Several monks around saw them coming back, and hurried over to greet them. Seeing that it was Han Yu and Feng Yang, they were overjoyed and said, "Senior Han, you are back!"
Han Yu saw that other people were also gathering around to watch the excitement, his face was slightly cold, and he said: "Everyone continue to be on guard, don't be careless! Feng Daoyou, I have something to tell you, let's go into the workshop and discuss it in detail."
Feng Yang looked around at the people watching, and said knowingly: "Okay."
Although they escaped by chance, they were killed by four alchemy masters, and they are still in danger of collapsing at any time. There are many people around, and they don't know what it will look like if they spread the word, so the two of them have a tacit understanding to control the situation .They wanted to figure out what the scene they encountered when they were in a desperate situation meant exactly what it meant.
Not long after, Han Yu and Feng Yang summoned their cronies to control the scene, temporarily concealing the fact that the four alchemy monks had died in battle, and found a group of people who had personally experienced the change of weapons and weapons in their hands to explain the scene at that time.
Not only did their beheading soldiers encounter a magic weapon mutation, but the people who stayed in the square city also had the same experience. It was because of this mutation that their strength suddenly increased and they killed the big monster.
"This battle. We killed more than [-] big monsters and wounded more than [-]..."
"Let's not talk about that, let's take a look, what do these magic weapons have in common."
Han Yu stopped other topics and brought everyone's attention back to this matter.
"Fellow Daoist Han, we have already found out that all of them are products of the Hushan sect of the Tiannan Artifact Sect. At that time, they seemed to have been injected with a blessing force, and their physical properties changed. They were strengthened."
In the conference hall of the square, Feng Yang stretched out his hand to take a picture, and a clear and transparent flying sword fell into his hand.
"Look, this is the top-grade real weapon 'Qingfeng Sword' produced by the Hushan Sect. It contains rapid restraint, works smoothly, and has high power." He said in his mouth.He suddenly raised two swords and struck at each other.
Only a light sound of Ding was heard, and the Qingfeng sword slashed across the Tengyun sword, like a sword cutting iron like mud across a branch.The Tengyun sword snapped at the sound.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help hissing and gasped.
"This, how could this be..."
"Two kinds of real weapons. The gap is so big!"
"It shouldn't be. It's not like there haven't been fellow daoists who hold these two kinds of real weapons in the past. It's never happened before."
"Could it be that the strange power contained in the aperture has really raised its level?"
Feng Yang said: "Fellow daoists, did you see it? That's right. At this moment, the Qingfeng sword is indeed far superior to the ordinary high-grade real weapon. I just asked fellow daoist Zhu for advice. According to his estimation, it should be between the rare and the best!"
Zhu Daoyou Feng Yang said is one of the few talents in the market. He was originally the steward of the Garan Chamber of Commerce. He has seen many magic weapons and treasures, and has some knowledge.
Feng Yang turned his head and said: "Friend Zhu, come and explain to everyone."
The monk surnamed Zhu walked out of the crowd behind Feng Yang, nodded slightly, and said: "This Qingfeng sword has undergone changes in its physical properties. The original precious material, Qingfeng steel, is above the middle-grade in strength, and now it has become a special-grade sword. , Moreover, in the depths of its sword body, there are many more secret symbols with unknown meanings, forming a prohibition on storing energy, which can double the strength of the sword energy that is stimulated, and the strength is about twice the original..."...
All the monks had different expressions, listening to the monk surnamed Zhu analyze the mutations in the flying sword one by one.
Then, he talked about several other magic weapons that also mutated.
These magic weapons have either become sharper and tougher, or they have been infused with incomparably powerful vitality, charging and blessing each other.
After a long time, the monk surnamed Zhu showed a strange look on his face, and concluded: "It may be that some senior masters blessed them with methods we don't know, which produced such an effect."
Han Yu said: "Is this effect permanent, or can it only be maintained temporarily?"
The monk surnamed Zhu affirmed: "The part of physical property change and formation restriction is permanent and will not be reversed, but that blessing power should be consumed after multiple uses."
Han Yu nodded secretly. It really looks like a senior master made a secret move.
He couldn't figure out who did it and what was the purpose, but he understood that as long as the magic weapons that met the requirements were held by tens of thousands of people in a radius of tens of miles, they all had strengthened mutations. A supernatural power that no one can imagine.
If you don't understand, don't think too much, this is the law of reckless survival.
"As long as the changes in the physical properties of the sword armor can be preserved, that's enough. We may make good use of this." Han Yu pondered for a while, and said in a deep voice.
Feng Yang asked: "Fellow Daoist Han, what are you going to do?"
Han Yudao: "I tried it myself just now. The magical weapons and real weapons and swords in the hands of ordinary monks can easily cut through the fur of the big monster. Demon minions can provide us with maximum protection."
"We may concentrate our elites and use these magic weapons to launch a strong attack..."
The enhancement of the magic weapon will undoubtedly increase the chances of winning for the human monks, because the human monks are good at defending positions, can cooperate with each other, obey orders, advance and retreat in an orderly manner... These are the characteristics that can maximize their effects.
Perhaps in a one-on-one battle, this kind of enhancement can only increase the odds of winning by a few points, ten against ten, it may be more than [-]%, one hundred against one hundred, one thousand against one thousand, but it will become an overwhelming advantage!
As Han Yu spoke, he became more and more sure, and said resolutely: "It's not too late. We must take advantage of the enemy's new defeat and quickly look for opportunities. Fellow Daoist Huang, fellow Daoist Lu, go and summon all the foundation-building cultivators who are good at flying swords in the workshop." Come on, Fellow Daoist Zhu, gather the mutated treasure soldiers, the sharper the better! In addition, you need a batch of rare and above armors and armors..."
The crowd acted quickly, and gathered a group of around a hundred foundation builders with mutated flying swords. After a short rest, they attacked again.
This time, they had a clear goal and acted decisively, and went straight to the valley occupied by demons dozens of miles away!
I saw the sword raining down, and the cold light shot out everywhere. In an instant, the attacked demon was cut into pieces.
And when the big monsters chased after them angrily, they were thrown far away by the crowd, and then turned around and rushed up to wipe out the few elites who were chasing fast.
Among this group of people, Han Yu, a monk at the peak of alchemy, led him personally, and was assisted by another monk at the early stage of alchemy. Waiting for the big monster, he was no match at all.
This happened a few times, and they were actually asked to kill nearly a thousand big monsters, and even attracted the last remaining blood of the demon god.
If it was during the day, it would be useless for this group of people to act like this, because the swords in most people's hands would not be able to break through the blood of the demon god, and even some big monsters with copper skin and iron bones would not be able to kill them, but at this moment, The flying swords controlled by the monks, even at a distance of more than a hundred feet, still have amazing lethal power. Every few steps in chasing the big monster, a large piece of flesh and blood will fall off, until the sword pierces the heart and breaks into pieces .
There are so many monsters, it is inevitable to encircle them after chasing them for a while, but the armor and armor on everyone's body are no longer what they used to be, and they still move easily to fight, with almost no casualties.
That night, after a fierce battle, Han Yu successfully led the crowd to kill the blood descendant of the demon god, and beheaded more than [-] big monsters, and returned with a big victory!
With this battle, they finally lifted the threat of the army pressing down on the border.
……
"This Han Yu is very decisive. He was able to seize the opportunity and take the initiative to attack with the characteristics of the magic weapon. I have lived up to my painstaking efforts."
Han Yu and the others didn't know that when they were fighting bloody battles, Li Wan and Taoist Tong sat side by side in the fairy palace on Wudao Cliff, and the sky-watching mirror floated in front of them, reflecting this scene.
The two giants in the Dao Realm watched their every move and did not miss anything.
Tong Daoist said with emotion: "The way of luck is really miraculous. Just relying on this way to control things, you can distract thousands of minds, reflect the void, and manifest your power of good fortune to the outside. In the world, it has not appeared for a long time!"
Li Wan smiled lightly, but didn't take it seriously: "Maybe it's because I created a new way, and I have a feeling for the way, and it gave me a lot of help."
Taoist Tong also agrees with this view: "Creating a new path always has other benefits. At least, if you rule this lineage, you are the ancestor, and you can absorb the luck of all directions for your own use. Xing, if you have the status of the Lingbao Sect, you may be able to surpass us and enter the realm of immortality just after becoming enlightened!"
During the Tong Taoist's conversation, he had a hint of envy for the path Li Wan chose: "We use our strength to prove the Tao, focusing on our own practice, and what we achieve is the ancestor's orthodoxy. Far inferior to you."
"However..." He changed the subject, "This way also has many disadvantages, especially others can't deal with you, but you can deal with your Taoism and disciples, which will lead to internal decline. Your weaknesses are far stronger than mine. Wait until it's obvious."
Li Wan was silent for a moment, and said: "There are advantages and disadvantages, as it should be."
Almost as soon as they landed, several people gasped heavily and lay down on the ground, while some laughed and shouted with tears in their eyes.
"Back! We're finally back!"
Han Yu and Feng Yang were calm and calm, and they were not as excited as those young monks, but it was not easy to escape from the dead, so they still looked at each other and smiled, showing expressions of relief.
At this time, the wind had stopped and the rain had stopped, and the monsters attacking the city had receded, but the blood was flowing all over the ground, and the monster corpses that hadn't been cleaned up were piled up all over the ground.
After the fierce battle, Fangshi was in a mess.
Several monks around saw them coming back, and hurried over to greet them. Seeing that it was Han Yu and Feng Yang, they were overjoyed and said, "Senior Han, you are back!"
Han Yu saw that other people were also gathering around to watch the excitement, his face was slightly cold, and he said: "Everyone continue to be on guard, don't be careless! Feng Daoyou, I have something to tell you, let's go into the workshop and discuss it in detail."
Feng Yang looked around at the people watching, and said knowingly: "Okay."
Although they escaped by chance, they were killed by four alchemy masters, and they are still in danger of collapsing at any time. There are many people around, and they don't know what it will look like if they spread the word, so the two of them have a tacit understanding to control the situation .They wanted to figure out what the scene they encountered when they were in a desperate situation meant exactly what it meant.
Not long after, Han Yu and Feng Yang summoned their cronies to control the scene, temporarily concealing the fact that the four alchemy monks had died in battle, and found a group of people who had personally experienced the change of weapons and weapons in their hands to explain the scene at that time.
Not only did their beheading soldiers encounter a magic weapon mutation, but the people who stayed in the square city also had the same experience. It was because of this mutation that their strength suddenly increased and they killed the big monster.
"This battle. We killed more than [-] big monsters and wounded more than [-]..."
"Let's not talk about that, let's take a look, what do these magic weapons have in common."
Han Yu stopped other topics and brought everyone's attention back to this matter.
"Fellow Daoist Han, we have already found out that all of them are products of the Hushan sect of the Tiannan Artifact Sect. At that time, they seemed to have been injected with a blessing force, and their physical properties changed. They were strengthened."
In the conference hall of the square, Feng Yang stretched out his hand to take a picture, and a clear and transparent flying sword fell into his hand.
"Look, this is the top-grade real weapon 'Qingfeng Sword' produced by the Hushan Sect. It contains rapid restraint, works smoothly, and has high power." He said in his mouth.He suddenly raised two swords and struck at each other.
Only a light sound of Ding was heard, and the Qingfeng sword slashed across the Tengyun sword, like a sword cutting iron like mud across a branch.The Tengyun sword snapped at the sound.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help hissing and gasped.
"This, how could this be..."
"Two kinds of real weapons. The gap is so big!"
"It shouldn't be. It's not like there haven't been fellow daoists who hold these two kinds of real weapons in the past. It's never happened before."
"Could it be that the strange power contained in the aperture has really raised its level?"
Feng Yang said: "Fellow daoists, did you see it? That's right. At this moment, the Qingfeng sword is indeed far superior to the ordinary high-grade real weapon. I just asked fellow daoist Zhu for advice. According to his estimation, it should be between the rare and the best!"
Zhu Daoyou Feng Yang said is one of the few talents in the market. He was originally the steward of the Garan Chamber of Commerce. He has seen many magic weapons and treasures, and has some knowledge.
Feng Yang turned his head and said: "Friend Zhu, come and explain to everyone."
The monk surnamed Zhu walked out of the crowd behind Feng Yang, nodded slightly, and said: "This Qingfeng sword has undergone changes in its physical properties. The original precious material, Qingfeng steel, is above the middle-grade in strength, and now it has become a special-grade sword. , Moreover, in the depths of its sword body, there are many more secret symbols with unknown meanings, forming a prohibition on storing energy, which can double the strength of the sword energy that is stimulated, and the strength is about twice the original..."...
All the monks had different expressions, listening to the monk surnamed Zhu analyze the mutations in the flying sword one by one.
Then, he talked about several other magic weapons that also mutated.
These magic weapons have either become sharper and tougher, or they have been infused with incomparably powerful vitality, charging and blessing each other.
After a long time, the monk surnamed Zhu showed a strange look on his face, and concluded: "It may be that some senior masters blessed them with methods we don't know, which produced such an effect."
Han Yu said: "Is this effect permanent, or can it only be maintained temporarily?"
The monk surnamed Zhu affirmed: "The part of physical property change and formation restriction is permanent and will not be reversed, but that blessing power should be consumed after multiple uses."
Han Yu nodded secretly. It really looks like a senior master made a secret move.
He couldn't figure out who did it and what was the purpose, but he understood that as long as the magic weapons that met the requirements were held by tens of thousands of people in a radius of tens of miles, they all had strengthened mutations. A supernatural power that no one can imagine.
If you don't understand, don't think too much, this is the law of reckless survival.
"As long as the changes in the physical properties of the sword armor can be preserved, that's enough. We may make good use of this." Han Yu pondered for a while, and said in a deep voice.
Feng Yang asked: "Fellow Daoist Han, what are you going to do?"
Han Yudao: "I tried it myself just now. The magical weapons and real weapons and swords in the hands of ordinary monks can easily cut through the fur of the big monster. Demon minions can provide us with maximum protection."
"We may concentrate our elites and use these magic weapons to launch a strong attack..."
The enhancement of the magic weapon will undoubtedly increase the chances of winning for the human monks, because the human monks are good at defending positions, can cooperate with each other, obey orders, advance and retreat in an orderly manner... These are the characteristics that can maximize their effects.
Perhaps in a one-on-one battle, this kind of enhancement can only increase the odds of winning by a few points, ten against ten, it may be more than [-]%, one hundred against one hundred, one thousand against one thousand, but it will become an overwhelming advantage!
As Han Yu spoke, he became more and more sure, and said resolutely: "It's not too late. We must take advantage of the enemy's new defeat and quickly look for opportunities. Fellow Daoist Huang, fellow Daoist Lu, go and summon all the foundation-building cultivators who are good at flying swords in the workshop." Come on, Fellow Daoist Zhu, gather the mutated treasure soldiers, the sharper the better! In addition, you need a batch of rare and above armors and armors..."
The crowd acted quickly, and gathered a group of around a hundred foundation builders with mutated flying swords. After a short rest, they attacked again.
This time, they had a clear goal and acted decisively, and went straight to the valley occupied by demons dozens of miles away!
I saw the sword raining down, and the cold light shot out everywhere. In an instant, the attacked demon was cut into pieces.
And when the big monsters chased after them angrily, they were thrown far away by the crowd, and then turned around and rushed up to wipe out the few elites who were chasing fast.
Among this group of people, Han Yu, a monk at the peak of alchemy, led him personally, and was assisted by another monk at the early stage of alchemy. Waiting for the big monster, he was no match at all.
This happened a few times, and they were actually asked to kill nearly a thousand big monsters, and even attracted the last remaining blood of the demon god.
If it was during the day, it would be useless for this group of people to act like this, because the swords in most people's hands would not be able to break through the blood of the demon god, and even some big monsters with copper skin and iron bones would not be able to kill them, but at this moment, The flying swords controlled by the monks, even at a distance of more than a hundred feet, still have amazing lethal power. Every few steps in chasing the big monster, a large piece of flesh and blood will fall off, until the sword pierces the heart and breaks into pieces .
There are so many monsters, it is inevitable to encircle them after chasing them for a while, but the armor and armor on everyone's body are no longer what they used to be, and they still move easily to fight, with almost no casualties.
That night, after a fierce battle, Han Yu successfully led the crowd to kill the blood descendant of the demon god, and beheaded more than [-] big monsters, and returned with a big victory!
With this battle, they finally lifted the threat of the army pressing down on the border.
……
"This Han Yu is very decisive. He was able to seize the opportunity and take the initiative to attack with the characteristics of the magic weapon. I have lived up to my painstaking efforts."
Han Yu and the others didn't know that when they were fighting bloody battles, Li Wan and Taoist Tong sat side by side in the fairy palace on Wudao Cliff, and the sky-watching mirror floated in front of them, reflecting this scene.
The two giants in the Dao Realm watched their every move and did not miss anything.
Tong Daoist said with emotion: "The way of luck is really miraculous. Just relying on this way to control things, you can distract thousands of minds, reflect the void, and manifest your power of good fortune to the outside. In the world, it has not appeared for a long time!"
Li Wan smiled lightly, but didn't take it seriously: "Maybe it's because I created a new way, and I have a feeling for the way, and it gave me a lot of help."
Taoist Tong also agrees with this view: "Creating a new path always has other benefits. At least, if you rule this lineage, you are the ancestor, and you can absorb the luck of all directions for your own use. Xing, if you have the status of the Lingbao Sect, you may be able to surpass us and enter the realm of immortality just after becoming enlightened!"
During the Tong Taoist's conversation, he had a hint of envy for the path Li Wan chose: "We use our strength to prove the Tao, focusing on our own practice, and what we achieve is the ancestor's orthodoxy. Far inferior to you."
"However..." He changed the subject, "This way also has many disadvantages, especially others can't deal with you, but you can deal with your Taoism and disciples, which will lead to internal decline. Your weaknesses are far stronger than mine. Wait until it's obvious."
Li Wan was silent for a moment, and said: "There are advantages and disadvantages, as it should be."