Master Shennong

Chapter 1483 Divine Sword Array
This unexpected joy came without warning.

Qin Lan passively endured everything, and when he noticed the change in the sword guts in his body, joy in his heart dissipated like spring wind melting snow.

He really didn't expect that his body would undergo such a change at that critical moment. Not only did it free him from despair, but it also made the sword courage in his body, which was extremely difficult to increase, undergo a rapid improvement like riding a train.

This is a rare opportunity, he must grasp it.

After a tremor in his heart, Qin Lan completely attached his mind to the process of sharpening the sword with the sword spirit.

It's true that he can't participate in it personally, but after all, he is the core of everything, even if it's just to watch quietly.

In this way, the spirit of the sword and the courage of the sword lasted for quite a long time.

As countless sword spirits went on and on, the remaining sword spirits grew jealous and fearful of Qin Lan. Although their spirituality was so low that they could only rely on instinct to act, they were still very sensitive to the threat of annihilation in their bones. of.

Therefore, at the beginning, some sword spirits flinched, their brazen and fearless attitude collapsed, and some sword spirits even wanted to retreat.

But the sword spirits went forward one after another, the sword spirits in front felt the danger and wanted to escape, but the sword spirits behind did not feel the danger, and were still attacking Qin Lan.

So much so that even if those sword spirits wanted to escape, they couldn't find a chance, so they could only be forced to approach Qin Lan.

The sharp whistle sounded again, not as sharp as before, but only tragic and mournful.

Qin Lan, who was always paying attention to the process of the sword spirit sharpening his sword gall, felt the fear of the sword spirit towards him, how could he let those sword spirits withdraw and let such a good opportunity go.

The trembling mind began to try to control the passages around him, and the vortex with huge pulling force, with a very irresistible idea.

Qin Lan has made a plan to control it at all costs. Daoyun belongs to him, and the brand of Immortal King also belongs to him. Why can he only act as a bystander in this process and not participate in it lightly.

However, after Qin Lan tried to control the channel and the vortex, he realized that it was much easier to control the two than he imagined. Qin Lan, who was ready to do whatever he could, was like punching into the void with enough strength. Usually, a very uncomfortable feeling suddenly set off, making him want to vomit blood.

After forcibly suppressing that feeling, Qin Lan's eyes showed an indelible sternness, as if a sword was hidden in the eyes, and the sword light was shining.

His control over the channel and the vortex can be said to be like a wave of his arms. The moment his eyes flashed fiercely, the pulling force in the vortex became even greater.

In an instant, those sword spirits who were cowering lost the control of their minds over their bodies, and roared forward involuntarily, as if being swallowed by Qin Lan, and rushed towards the vortex with huge pulling force.

At this moment, the tendency of the sword spirits rushing into Qin Lan's body was more violent than before. It could be called a tsunami. Qin Lan didn't give those sword spirits a chance at all, and swallowed them all at once.

His appearance at this time can be said to be comparable to the state of Ye Tian in his memory when he activated the Taotie Swallowing Heaven Jue.

Domineering and tyrannical, violent and unparalleled.

The few remaining sword spirits all entered Qin Lan's body in an instant, making great efforts for Qin Lan's sword courage.

And his sword gallbladder with ever-increasing radiance became even more dazzling after the last sword spirit rushed into his body, almost blinding people's eyes.

Simply because there were no living beings in the knife mound, Qin Lan's dazzling power did not attract anyone's attention.

Even though Qin Lan maintained this appearance as if holding the sun in his arms for about half an hour, he still couldn't make much noise in the knife mound.

Half an hour later, the light emitted from Qin Lan's dantian sword gall gradually disappeared.

The corners of Qin Lan's mouth curled up, and the arc became more and more proud. Listening to his words, he seemed to be very satisfied with this windfall: "Sword courage is so easy to come by. If I can find an opportunity to break into the bone of the sword, I am afraid that my cultivation level will be reduced." There will be a terrifying upgrade again, but unfortunately it is still a little short of fire after all!"

After murmuring, Qin Lan laughed at herself again: "Suddenly I got such a big benefit, and my appetite has grown accordingly. This harvest is already amazing, so why am I dissatisfied! Besides, my original purpose is to forge Physique is not about cultivating sword courage."

With a deep gaze, Qin Lan fixed her eyes on the raging sword spirit in front of her, and the previous thought of being frightened by the violent surge of the sword spirit and immediately put it away resurfaced again.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and prepared to let his physique also make great strides and make further progress.

Nodding his head, Qin Lan encouraged himself in his heart. Countless sword spirits swarmed him before but failed to kill him like this, but the strangulation from the sword spirit was nothing.

It is an eternal truth that serious illness requires strong medicine. Since his physique has reached the limit of improvement in a short period of time, he will break that limit brazenly.

Qin Lan, who had made up her mind, stopped procrastinating, and was about to rush into the area where the saber aura was more fierce.

However, before the foot he stepped out could step on the ground, his body froze again, and an even harsher scream sounded in his ears.

Qin Lan instinctively thought that the howling came from the sword spirit in the knife mound, and looked at the place where the howling sound came from in a casual echo, with the corner of his mouth raised: "Come on, this is not over! My sword gall is already Dacheng, there is no need to use the sword spirit to continue to forge!"

When this idea came to his mind, he was naturally still a little puzzled. His body mutated and killed countless sword spirits in the blink of an eye. Could it be that those sword spirits were really not afraid and dared to flock to him.

It's just that before Qin Lan could find the answer to his doubts, the screaming sound had already reached his body.

Qin Lan's vision, which could not pass through the thick fog of saber energy, finally saw the screaming thing in front of him, and he suddenly realized, no wonder he didn't see the light spot that only appeared when the saber spirit appeared earlier. It's not the sword spirit, but the magic sword that Jin Tianyang told him about.

What appeared in Qin Lan's sight was indeed a knife, plain and simple, like a toy held by an ordinary child.

However, without the urging of other people, being able to act spontaneously is enough to prove the extraordinaryness of that knife. It should be that after the spirit of the knife entered the body of the knife, a magic knife with complete intelligence was born.

This kind of divine sword is inherently better than the sword spirit. After all, the divine sword has a physical body, but the sword spirit is just an incorporeal body.

Therefore, Qin Lan's heart suddenly became vigilant, and his eyes were fixed on the magic knife that was coming.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good don't.

He made such a big commotion in the knife mound earlier, and destroyed countless sword spirits, so it is reasonable to attract revenge from the magic knife.

He felt that this magic knife might be a little contemptuous of others, since he came here for revenge, why did he only come with one, could it be that a magic knife can clean him up?

Thinking of this, Qin Lan couldn't help but smile a little, and looked at the magic knife in front of him leisurely, waiting for the reaction of the magic knife. He didn't think he couldn't handle even a magic knife.

However, the joy in Qin Lan's heart obviously came too early.

At the moment when he saw the light of the bland magic knife in front of him, and thought that the magic knife was going to attack him, the magic knife suddenly lifted into the air and hung above Qin Lan's head.

The shining sword was like a king of swords, overlooking Qin Lan condescendingly, as if he didn't bother to fight Qin Lan himself.

Then, Qin Lan's ears heard the sharp howling of the knife again, the howling sound was like a huge wave in the deep sea, one after another, refusing to stop.

At that moment, Qin Lan was dumbfounded, the joy in his heart immediately turned into bitterness, and he uttered an unbelievable shout: "Again!"

Qin Lan's face changed suddenly, the two words he shouted out were the same as the sentence he had joked in his heart, but the meaning was completely different.

Previously, it was only Dao Ling who came hand in hand, but now it is God Saber, this is an essential difference!

He could no longer compete against the sword spirit, and finally relied on the combination of Dao Yun and Immortal King's brand.

Now facing the divine sword with a physical body, how can he contend? It seems that this knife mound will not give up until it kills him alive!

Qin Lan, who came up with this idea, had an urge to run away immediately, but this idea was quickly rejected by Qin Lan himself. If he would run away, wouldn't those magical knives chase after him?
The things he encountered in the knife mound completely contradicted what Jin Tianyang said. Damn Jin Tianyang, it didn’t mean that sword spirits and magic swords can only exist in a certain area, and that sword spirits and magic swords of different levels cannot appear across areas. what?
Qin Lan could only call out the Excalibur Da Geng again, ready to fight against the onslaught of the Excalibur.

The soles of his feet seem to be rooted, the golden and silver lights in his eyes bloom, the sword gall shines in the sea of ​​energy in his dantian, the immortal energy surges, the nine-character phantom lies above his head, and the wind and thunder wings flap behind him.

In just a short moment, Qin Lan used all kinds of methods, and almost every method can be called powerful. Even if Qin Lan has entered the fairy world now, he still benefits infinitely, which is even worse than the magical powers of the fairy world.

And at the moment when Qin Lan was ready to fight with his back, Qin Lan couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, and through the gap between his eyes, Qin Lan saw a piece of magic sword rushing towards him.

The blazing saber energy hit the face and hurt, almost tearing Qin Lan's face. Even though Qin Lan's body had just finished improving, it was already shining brightly, and there was an illusion that the gap was about to be torn open.

What surprised Qin Lan even more was that those divine knives did not flock to him as soon as they appeared like the previous ones. The spiritual intelligence of the divine knives was obviously stronger, as if they were a disciplined organization.

After appearing, they lined up in the void, neatly, and the deterrent force they emitted was naturally stronger than those that were mixed.

And the divine sword that appeared in front of Qin Lan at the beginning seemed to be the leader of that group of divine swords. Before it gave an order, those divine swords obviously did not dare to act rashly.

But even so, Qin Lan didn't feel any relaxation in his heart. On the contrary, the bitterness deepened, and a sense of despair gradually dissipated.

It's not scary to be scattered and rogue, nor to be in a mess. What's scary is that this arrangement is orderly and neat.

On the whole, the magic knife is more terrifying than the sword spirit, and the magic knife that knows how to arrange troops is naturally even more terrifying to the extreme.

However, at the next moment, Qin Lan, who was in despair, didn't quite understand the actions of those magic knives. The leading magic knife suddenly changed its state, the flickering light turned into a divine light, and there was a sharp whistle on it. Yin is even more intimidating than before.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers lined up, and the uniform magic knives shone at the same time, and then seemed to understand the meaning of the leading magic knife, and began to attack Qin Lan.

(End of this chapter)