battle master

Chapter 629 First Repair!

"boom!"

The killing intent lingers, shocking the heavens!

The sky and the earth were immediately enveloped by that infinite killing intent.

The strong deterrent and crushing spirit almost turned into substance, and locked on to Wu Yangyu and Feng Xuanlie.

"Clang clang!"

In the long cry of the soldiers, one can clearly see that the grasses are exuding surging sword energy, and the stubborn stones are suppressing the space and forming a distorted posture.

In such a scene, even with Wu Yangyu's concentration, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling for a while.

at the same time.

In his heart, there was a strong excitement. If his guess is correct, the various powers evolved in this mountain peak are exactly the means of the way of the god pattern.

With such a method, even Wu Yangyu had to sigh for it. The pattern refiner is worthy of being a noble existence. This method alone is enough to make people startled, and even unable to form the idea of ​​confrontation.

"The level of Elder Lu is probably not inferior to that of the other palace masters..."

In the midst of thoughts, Wu Yangyu felt the terrifying pressure around him, no longer hesitated, and respectfully and hastily called out to the void:
"Disciple Wu Yangyu has long been fascinated by the way of the divine pattern, and I hope that the elder will help the disciple and give him some foundation..."

Forcibly resisting the surrounding, constantly releasing majesty, Wu Yangyu directly expressed his thoughts.

"Ok?"

As Wu Yangyu's words fell, the more and more dangerous divine patterns around him paused slightly, and there was a faint sound of suspicion coming from the void. Afterwards, Wu Yangyu felt that a powerful divine sense descended. Move, and quickly locked on his body.

"Om..."

The other party's divine sense drove straight in, even with an unquestionable attitude, as if he wanted to see through Wu Yangyu completely.

This power has the breath of the soul, but more of it is the fluctuation of spiritual power, which is obviously the unique power of the refiner.

but.

In Wu Yangyu's body, what roams is the power of the gods, which is the product of the combination of the power of the soul and the power of the spirit. Suddenly, the [Great Purgatory Judgment Technique] quickly produced a response, and they were all released and moved, like Like an unsheathed sharp blade, he fought back without showing any weakness.

"boom!"

The two forces formed an invisible confrontation.

Between the two, a huge collapse was born. In the faint, it can be seen that there are more than a few cracks looming in it, and there is a trend of storm.

Feng Xuanlie's expression could not help but change slightly.

As a high-ranking king, he surpassed Wu Yangyu a lot in terms of realm and strength. He could naturally feel that there was a small confrontation between Wu Yangyu and Elder Lu.

"Feng Xuanlie, you can go, as for this kid, stay!"

Just for a moment.

Elder Lu's voice came again.

Regarding this, Feng Xuanlie wanted to say something, but in the surrounding area, the blades of grass suddenly erupted with ten thousand feet of sword light, directly forming a long river of sword energy, and violently flew Feng Xuanlie away ...

"Rumble..."

In front of Wu Yangyu, a huge portal slowly appeared, and the voice of Elder Lu also came out of it:
"come in!"

The Eye of Seven Flames was working, Wu Yangyu didn't stop after seeing that Feng Xuanlie was safe and sound, and directly stepped into the portal.

This is a teleportation portal. After waiting for the distortion in front of him, Wu Yangyu appeared in a large hall while he was breathing.

In front of him, a figure in a gray robe was facing away from him.

The other party has white hair all over his head, and his body is very tall and strong, giving people a rough feeling. Although he doesn't know the real face of this person, Wu Yangyu can be sure that this guy is the Elder Lu himself.

Ever since Wu Yangyu entered the hall, Elder Lu seemed to have forgotten about him, but he was busy with all his attention, and he didn't seem to have any perception of everything.

Regarding this, Wu Yangyu didn't want to disturb him, so he could only wait here quietly, while the eyes of Qiyan opened slightly, and began to slowly observe the opponent's movements.

At this time, Elder Lu was concentrating on the front of his eyes.

It was a silver war hammer about three feet long.

Above the warhammer, streaks of light kept flickering, while Elder Lu carefully watched the warhammer, making imprints with his fingers from time to time, forming energy needles one after another, carefully carving out complex and Mysterious traces.

Every time it is carved, it can be clearly seen that the light patterns on the hammer will become more and more bright, and in the end, even the light emitted by the entire silver hammer has reached the sky.

"Congeal!"

Finally, after half a day passed, Elder Lu let out a low growl fiercely. With his fingers intertwined, countless divine patterns poured out like a long river, pouring heavily on the silver hammer.

"Clang clang!"

The warhammer sang, and the glory flourished.

Under the gaze of Wu Yangyu's Seven Flames Eyes, all the divine patterns gathered to the extreme, and then evolved into a divine pattern point, which was deeply imprinted.

With the power of the Eye of Seven Flames, Wu Yangyu could see very clearly that at the moment when that divine mark was imprinted on it, this warhammer had been completely reborn.

It's just that I don't know what kind of impact the method of the grain refiner will have on the war hammer.

"drink!"

suddenly.

Elder Lu gave a low shout, and the hammer was quickly swung up.

"Kakkaka..."

With such a simple movement, the space in front of the other party was directly shaken to form distorted cracks, which spread rapidly like a spider's web.

"Bastard! Failed again!"

What Wu Yangyu didn't expect was that the other party's voice was full of unconcealed anger, and he ruthlessly threw the hammer in his hand aside.

"Failed?!"

Bursts of astonishment flashed across Wu Yangyu's eyes.

Judging from the aura emitted by the war hammer just now, the quality of it is already comparable to that of a magic weapon, but in the eyes of the other party, it is clearly a waste product.

"Boy... is it that you want to learn the way of the god pattern from the old man?"

The opponent's body moved slightly, and he suddenly turned around.

Seeing Elder Lu's real face, Wu Yangyu was also a little dazed. In his impression, a pattern refiner is not a martial arts practitioner after all, so the breath will naturally appear long and delicate.

but.

Elder Lu in front of him is completely different.

This is a guy with an extremely rough face. Combined with the opponent's strong body, he looks like a body-training martial artist.

not only that.

On the opponent's face, a scar ran directly across the left eye, which made the opponent's temperament look a bit fierce. If this guy was a butcher with blood on his hands, no one would object.

"Greetings to Elder Lu... This disciple is indeed very interested in the way of the divine pattern, and I hope the elder will help me."

Although he was shocked in his heart, Wu Yangyu didn't show it, but saluted him respectfully.

"Cut...the old man doesn't have so many clichés here, Wu Yangyu, the old man has heard of you, the youngest esoteric disciple, the level of causing trouble is very high, after entering the sect, he has even fought with many people... ..."

Elder Lu stared at Wu Yangyu coldly, exuding a dangerous aura like a beast.

In such a breath, Wu Yangyu couldn't help but feel alert. He was guessing that among the people he suppressed, there might be descendants of this Elder Lu.

"But... I like your character!"

Cold.

Elder Lu suddenly changed the subject, and those eyes began to show interest:

"I've seen the Hall of Glory very displeased a long time ago. It's not bad. I'm so angry with you. I like it very much."

This style of painting has changed too fast.

Especially for this guy, the self-proclaimed one after another, really made Wu Yangyu feel like he had entered a den of thieves.

Moreover.

At the beginning, this guy clearly refused them to come in, and even had a gesture of driving them away. How could there be such a change now.

"Senior, are you willing to teach me the way of the god pattern?"

Wu Yangyu looked at the other party cautiously, and confirmed again.

"Hmph, I'm very busy and don't have much time to teach my apprentices. Besides, you are the disciple of this guy Gou Chen, and I can't rob him... So, I can only give you some advice, and the rest Yes, you understand it yourself."

between speeches.

This guy's arm moved suddenly, grabbed Wu Yangyu's shoulder like lightning, and dragged him directly towards the hall.

"Come on...our time is limited, I have to tell you some basics first."

"Kakkaka..."

The strength of this guy's hand is really strong enough, Wu Yangyu's physical body is an immortal battle body, but under the grasp of the opponent's hand, there is even the slightest pain.

"This hand..."

Unable to bear it, Wu Yangyu looked at the opponent's arm.

It was discovered that on the other party's arm, there were traces of metallic light shining.

"Isn't this a human arm?!"

"The way of the divine pattern...is not as easy as you imagine. On the contrary, if you want to become a pattern refiner, you can not only rely on spiritual power to achieve it, but also need a strong will, otherwise it is extremely easy to produce unpredictable things. Accident……"

After entering the inner hall.

Elder Lu casually found a futon to sit down on, and then began to speak.

According to Wu Yangyu's guess, this so-called accident was the reason for the opponent's arm to look like it is now.

"The pattern refiner is different from the formation master. Although they are all assisted by the power of the spirit, the refinement master also needs to penetrate the power of the soul. Moreover, the practice of the pattern refinement master is more stringent than that of the formation master. And cruelty, for example, the war hammer I tempered just now seems to be powerful, but in fact, the divine patterns in it have already conflicted. Hehehe, once someone pours power into it, this is a big killer. Unfortunately, killing It's not the enemy, but yourself, the moment the divine pattern conflicts, this warhammer will explode..."

(End of this chapter)