Chapter 53 Rainbow Sword, Golden Scale and White Feathered Robe

Fang Wang was immersed in the plastic spirit. In the treasure spirit space, his sword hilt had become clear, and even the fine lines had been carved.

The hilt of this sword looks exquisite at first glance, but it is not stunning enough. In order to make his sword look different, Fang Wang made the hilt white, as if it was carved from white jade. The sword lattice is A pair of dragon claws, and the sword blade extends from between the dragon claws.

But now he has no idea of ​​creating a blade.

From the outside, it can be seen that the hilt of the sword above his head has successfully condensed, and is frantically devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"High grade."

Zhou Xue silently thought that with the Tiangong Halberd in front of her, she didn't think it would be any worse for Fang Wang's second natal treasure.

Time continues to pass.

Fang Wang continued to inject his ideas for the second natal treasure. The hilt of the sword felt his thoughts and began to shine above his head, which was very dazzling even in the daytime.

About another hour passed. Fang Wang, who was meditating, slowly stood up. He raised his right hand and held the hilt of the sword above his head. The surrounding spiritual energy mist surrounded his body. Zhou Xue and Xiao Zi's eyes couldn't help but fall. On his right hand.

Wisps of sunlight penetrated the thunderclouds and slanted on the cliff. The hilt of the sword that was not illuminated by the sun shone even more dazzlingly, like stars in the night sky.

Sudden!

Fang Wang flicked his wrist, and a white light suddenly burst out from the sword grid dragon's claws, scattering the surrounding fog.

Xiao Zi stared with big snake eyes, Zhou Xue raised her eyebrows slightly.

He saw the white light forming a sword blade, which was four fingers wide and half a foot long. Fang Wang raised the sword with one hand, and the white light sword blade lay across his head. He raised his eyes and saw the sword light shining brightly on his face.

Fang Wang raised the corners of his mouth, swiped his right wrist upwards, and followed the white light sword blade towards the sky. The movement was not very fast, but in an instant, the thunder clouds were directly pushed away, as if he had cut a huge seam with the sword. The scene was extremely shocking. Seeing this, Xiao Zi opened her mouth wide.

There was no sound, no gorgeous sword energy, but with just such a gentle wave of Fang Wang, the sky seemed to be cut open, how spectacular!

Fang Wang's eyes were filled with joy. His idea for the sword was not as fancy as poisoning or absorbing souls. He just wanted it to be sharp, absolutely sharp, and able to cut through any object!

"This sword is called Tianhong."

Fang Wang muttered to himself and decided on the name of this sword.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Rainbow Sword in his hand burst out with powerful momentum, stirring up the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth, forming a violent wind that expanded and swept across all directions.

Rumble——

The whole mountain peak trembled, as if welcoming the Lord of Heaven to the world!

Xiao Zi clung to the rock so tightly that she was almost thrown away.

Zhou Xue's hair beside her ears was blown across her eyes. She reached out to lift it away and squinted at the Rainbow Sword in Fang Wang's hand.

Fang Wang felt the momentum of the Rainbow Sword and was extremely satisfied. This time the Heavenly Palace did not stop him. Because he was not in the sect, there was no movement of the first spirit shaping, but the momentum displayed by the Rainbow Sword was absolutely powerful.

It is definitely not comparable to Earth Yuanbao's spiritual power!

As for whether it can compare with the Tiangong Halberd, it's hard to say.

The Tiangong Halberd itself contains powerful power. As Fang Wang's cultivation level gets higher and higher, the more power he can mobilize. The limit of the Tiangong Halberd is still unknown.

He slowly lowered his right arm, and the white light blade of the Rainbow Sword began to shrink and submerged into the sword grid, leaving only the hilt still in his hand.

In the future, in the battle, with the Tiangong Halberd in my right hand and the Rainbow Sword in my left hand, who would be better than me?

Fang Wang looked at the hilt of the Rainbow Sword in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

If this sword were placed in an online game, it would definitely be popular.

What man doesn't like lightsabers?

I wonder if there is such a sword in the world of immortality?

"Okay, let's get dressed."

Zhou Xue's voice came, and Fang Wang realized that he wasn't wearing clothes yet. The key was that he was still standing upright, with a majestic appearance.

He quickly put the Rainbow Sword into the Baoling Space.

Then he raised his hand to take the storage bag not far away into his hand, took out the clothes from it, and quickly put them on.

Zhou Xue saw him getting dressed and said, "It's time to go our separate ways. I have to continue to look for what I want."

"Do you need my help?" Fang Wang asked.

He sighed inwardly, it felt bad to be looked at.

Zhou Xue shook her head and said: "The place I went to is very dangerous. It's better for me to act alone. I'm leaving."

After saying that, she turned around and jumped up. A flying sword flew out of her storage bag, quickly grew in size, landed at her feet, and carried her flying towards the sky.

Fang Wang watched her go away, feeling a little regretful.

Zhou Xue has always helped him, and he doesn't like the feeling of being indebted.

When Zhou Xue's figure disappeared, he withdrew his gaze. He raised his hands and at the same time condensed the Tiangong Halberd and the Rainbow Sword.

call out--

The Rainbow Sword bursts out with white light. Although the blade is not as long as the Tiangong Halberd, half a foot long is definitely considered extremely long among swords.

With two natal treasures in hand, Fang Wang's confidence greatly increased.

Now he can challenge the mysterious state of mind!

He is not afraid of anyone he meets!

"Young Master, these two natal treasures of yours are really impressive, but I feel that you lack a suitable piece of clothing. I know a place where the treasured clothing left by the great sage is hidden, called the Golden Scale White Feather Clothes. According to the inheritance clues I got, the Golden Scale White Feather Clothes is at least a top-notch magic weapon!"

Xiao Zi said, with a hint of excitement in her tone.

The scene where Fang Wang slashed the sky with his sword just now stimulated it, and it felt that relying on Fang Wang, it could go to places it didn't dare to go before.

"Excellent magic weapon?"

Fang Wang raised his eyebrows. Such a magical weapon would cost at least one million contributions in Taiyuan Sect, and it might not be bought. The best magical weapon was in short supply. Every time one appeared, it would attract elders and disciples from various sects to fight for it.

"Well, at least, I don't know what grade it is." Xiao Zi nodded, a snake nodded, looking quite funny.

"Okay, find a place to rest for a few days, and then go find the golden scale white feather clothes!"

Fang Wang said while looking at the sky. As soon as Zhou Xue left, the thunder began to gather again and could strike at any time.

Xiao Zi immediately climbed onto his shoulder, and he stepped on the Qingjun Sword and flew away quickly.

...

Seven days later.

Fang Wang landed on a rock, Xiao Zi lay on his shoulder, staring at the front, spitting out snake words and said: "Young Master, it's in that temple, but there are too many evil spirits there, you have to be careful."

Without its reminder, Fang Wang had already seen several figures of women in white standing on the courtyard wall of the temple in the distance.

I don’t know if the woman in white who chased him was among them.

Fang Wang jumped down from the rock and stepped forward, enjoying the scenery along the way.

The mountains and fields in this area are barren, not to mention natural treasures, even flowers and plants are very rare.

As he moved forward, Fang Wang saw bloodstains, which were obviously flying down from the sky, all pointing to the temple.

When he was less than half a mile away from the temple, he suddenly saw a hand falling on the gravel next to it.

Fang Wang looked up at the gate of the temple and saw two corpses hanging in front of the gate, with disheveled hair, and it was impossible to tell whether they were men or women.

He raised his right hand, and the Tianhong Sword appeared in his palm. He held the sword in his right hand, and the white light blade quickly condensed out, followed by the Xuanyang True Fire.

Xuanyang True Fire can hurt evil spirits and wild ghosts. This is the confidence that he dares to venture into this place!

Following his gaze, the women in white on the courtyard wall had already raised their heads, revealing their pale faces, and their empty eyes were all staring at Fang Wang.

Xiao Zi immediately got into Fang Wang's chest, revealing only the snake head.

Fang Wang ignored its timidity and continued to move forward.

Soon, he found that a corpse hanging in front of the temple gate was wearing the robe of a direct disciple of Taiyuan Sect. The robe was damaged, and it was difficult to find this without careful observation.

The right sleeve of the corpse had been torn, and the right hand was missing. It was estimated that the right hand on the road before was the hand of this corpse.

Fang Wang narrowed his eyes and identified the face of the corpse while walking.

He had seen this person before, in the previous Nine Veins Fighting, but the two had no intersection, so he could no longer remember this person's name. After all, he had been sitting in the Heavenly Palace for many years during this period.

When Fang Wang came to the front of the temple gate, the seven women in white on the courtyard wall floated up.

In broad daylight, the evil ghost rose into the air, still creepy.

Fang Wang raised his left hand, pointed at the air, and the sword energy shot out, cutting off the storage bag on the waist of the corpse and pinning it on his belt.

After doing all this, he jumped up and jumped onto the gate of the temple, ready to jump over the courtyard wall and force his way in.

Seven women in white immediately pounced on him, Fang Wang raised his hand and slashed with a sword, a white light flashed, and the sword energy burning with Xuanyang True Fire swept away, unstoppable.