The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 719
After entering the tool pavilion, they were in the hall with stairs leading to the second floor on both sides. Judging from the height of this floor, the tool pavilion was probably five floors.
"What weapons are you using?" A voice sounded next to Ling Han's ear.
"Hmm?" Ling Han was surprised, and said to everyone, "Did you all hear that voice?"
"I heard him, he asked me what weapon I was using" said everyone.
Ling Han nodded, and said, "Sword!"
Xiu, right after he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the hall and appeared in the enclosed space. The door was tightly shut, and it seemed like he had directly teleported here.
For an ancient dynasty, such a method was unusual.
Ling Han did not panic. From the looks of it now, everyone was transported to a different room because of the various weapons they used. However, why aren't the people using the sword together?
This may have something to do with their records. The better their records, the more advanced the room they could enter.
He looked around and saw an empty stone room; in the middle was a stone table with a sword in its sheath. Even if the sword did not come out of its sheath, Ling Han could feel an extremely ruthless Qi hitting his face; it was full of danger.
The swordsman's weapon!
Ling Han was surprised. It was not like he had never seen a precious sword — he even had a level ten Spirit Tool in his hand, but only from this evil Qi alone, The Demon Nativity Sword was far from being comparable to this sword.
It seems like this sword was made for killing.
Ling Han walked over, but when he was three meters away, this sword appeared from its sheath. Leaving around thirty centimeters, and weng, seven sword lights intertwined and charged towards him.
The power of this sword light was only at the Spiritual Infant Level, which was equal to its level. Ling Han was obviously not afraid, and crossed his arms in front of him to receive this blow.
Pu's!
His body was forced back seven steps, and seven shocking wounds appeared on his arm, spewing red blood.
Ling Han could not help but be very surprised. What physical? It was comparable to a level eight rare metal. Theoretically, it was extremely extremely difficult for even a Tier Transformation Deity attack to inflict damage on him, but these were only seven Tier Spiritual Sword lights, yet they made him bleed. How is this not surprising?
Strength did not represent battle prowess, and even represented less destructive power.
Ling Han knew this very well.
For example, using the same force, if one were to hit the wood with an iron rod, compared to hitting the wood with an axe, would the damage given be the same?
Power is only part of it.
Ling Han revealed a smile. He wanted this sword, so he had to conquer this sword first?
Attractively.
He was at the Infant Spiritual Tier, so this sword could only display the power of the Infant Spiritual Tier, fighting him at the same level. However, the battle prowess was uncertain. This sword light was filled with destructive power, and if his physique was still at the Iron Sheet Tier, forcefully taking the punch would definitely cut off his arm, or even his entire body.
Like him, at the Spiritual Infant Level, yet it could kill those at the God Transforming Level!
Xiu, xiu, xiu, xiu, lightning after lightning, sword light shot out, smashing into him.
Ling Han swung his fist to fend off. The sword light was really fierce, the strength of each peak stage reached the Spiritual Infant Level, and turning it off far surpassed that of — even his physique could be injured — but that was it. He cultivated the Unbreakable Heaven Scroll, and his physique was like an indestructible diamond.
He looked at the sword. There were many patterns on his blade, but they were not martial intent; they were formation patterns!
Although his formation level did not increase much, it was not difficult to make such a judgment.
This is not a Spirit Tool, but .. eye formation?
Ling Han was very surprised at this moment. Could this sword be the formation that took the initiative to attack him?
Pu, pu, pu, pu, blood constantly splashed all over his body. This formation sword was truly too terrifying, cutting him apart so that he bled endlessly and could not get close.
He activated Thunderclap Ninth Heaven and used the Demon Fairy Step, no longer fighting sword lights recklessly; this would not pay off. In terms of strength, this sword was auspicious, and he would only be slammed backwards.
Xiu, xiu, xiu, the sword lights lit up, but Ling Han made a free trip through the gap between them, continuing to approach the sword.
When Ling Han was only a single step away from this sword, an entire blade emerged from its scabbard, and a dazzling light instantly surged into the sky, its terrifying presence flaming.
With each sword light repeated seven times, a total of 49 sword light flashes shot out simultaneously and intertwined into the dense net, forcing Ling Han back again.
Apparently, pressed down by Ling Han, this sword also released an even stronger power.
His strength was still at the Spiritual Infant Level, but his destructive power was increasing overall.
Ling Han's arm was struck by the sword once again. This time, the wound was much deeper, almost to the bone.
The sword was suspended in the sky as if an invisible hand was controlling it. Then, the sword point pointed at Ling Han and let out a threatening chill.
"What is this level formation exactly?" Ling Han stared at the pattern of his blade formation. He could not recognize this formation at all, and only two things were certain. Firstly, its strength was enormous, and if it exploded at full strength, it might be able to kill an elite Void Tier Shattering. Second, this formation was flawed and incomplete.
Too shocking, an incomplete formation possessed such strength ... then how terrifying would it be if it were repaired?
"I'll make you bow down!" Ling Han sensed the rush of hubris and released the Devil Birth Sword. Without activating the martial intent within, he executed Mysterious Three Thousand, counterattacking against the sword.
Ling Han was afraid that the two swords would be fully lit if he activated the Evil Birth Sword martial intent, and then he would just become a piece of jewelry. Moreover, the Demon Nativity Sword might not be able to suppress this formation sword, and he would be destroyed if it were the other way around.
As expected, since the Devil Birth Sword did not release its power, the formation sword still retained the power of the Infant Spiritual Tier, but the power of the sword light shredder was still terrifying. Ling Han thought that if all the students from the Heaven Restoration Academy fought together, they would still be annihilated by this sword.
Ling Han's battle prowess was fully unleashed, with the Eye of Truth and the Ninth Heaven's Lightning all activated, and his physical strength was also released to the extreme, his battle prowess exploding. It was far beyond the Infant Spiritual Tier, and could even take down an elite peak stage God Transformation, but against this sword, it was only on par.
No, to be right, Ling Han might still be slightly aggrieved. After all, this sword suppressed its level to fight against it, and had an innate advantage.
Ling Han refused to accept it. Moreover, the stronger this sword was, the more he wanted to obtain it.
He held the Demon Nativity Sword with his right hand and extinguished the sword light, using the power of the bone symbol with him. Moving left and right to dissipate the power in the sword light, he continued to advance, and even if he was showered by some sword lights, he would take this sword with his hand.
Without the tool spirit, he could insert the sword into the Black Tower — pressing it would be easier this way.