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Chapter 223 Storm Vortex

"Tang Huan?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, his head seemed to be a little dazed, and he couldn't help it after a while, "Lord, do you really think the vision there is due to Tang Huan? Maybe there is a high-level refiner the other day Did the master or the master of the refining enter the Labyrinth Sword Valley? "

"How can there be such a coincidence?"

Ge Teng shook his head almost without thinking, "The old man has been in Longquan Town for so many years, and he has never seen any high-end refiner or master of the refinery go to the Labyrinth Sword Valley. If anyone does, he will definitely It ’s impossible for us to know how to get ready for this in Longquan. "

"That's true."

The middle-aged man nodded, and his face was incredible. "A small intermediate-level refiner successfully walked out of the" Maze Sword Valley ". Not to mention, it can still break the highest record of the number of sword marks in the past. It's incredible to have such a vision. "

Geng Teng slowly said: "If the old man remembered correctly, the highest record of the Labyrinth Sword Valley should be the seventy-two 'sword marks' left by the founding emperor of our tribe glory empire more than 100 years ago. Breaking his record, it is most likely seventy-three, or seventy-four 'sword marks.' "

"Just know how to count."

The middle-aged man stared at the distant sky.

Inside the white giant sword, there are numerous sword shadows of various sizes, and each sword shadow there represents a sword stone in the "Maze Sword Valley".

The number of "sword marks" that the smelter who caused such a movement was collected. After counting, it was clear at a glance.

"Seventy three, seventy four ... eighty ... ninety ... one hundred ..."

"One hundred and eight?"

The more they counted, the more horrified the colors on Ge Teng's and middle-aged men's faces. When they finished counting the last sword image, the two eyes were already straight and dumb.

...

"Damn, one ... one hundred and eighty?" Ning Song stared into the gem spot of Xinghai, his mouth widened, and after a short while, he couldn't help but swear.

"Am I dreaming? I must be dreaming!"

Within Lingyu's gem, Shui Xu's eyes were lost, and God muttered silently.

Almost at the same time, in Longquan Town, almost all warriors took the sight of the abnormal shape in the high altitude of Forge Sword Valley. Those who did not know the origin of this vision were stunned by the majestic sword intention, and those who knew the origin of the vision were even more horrified.

Later, many martial artists came to their senses, and invariably linked this vision to Tang Huan who entered the "Maze Sword Valley" some time ago.

After all, Tang Huan is the most suspicious person today.

But when the people counted the number of sword shadows contained in the giant sword, they all looked incredible, almost staring out of their eyes.

Within that great sword, there were 108 sword images!

One hundred and eight sword images means 108 sword stones and 108 "sword marks"!

The "Sword Valley of the Labyrinth" has a total of 108 pieces of sword stones. Therefore, the upper limit of the "Sword Seal" that the smelter can gather is also 108.

A "sword" can only exist for half a month.

That is to say, after condensing the first sword mark, all the 107 remaining "sword marks" must be collected in the next half month to trigger such a terrible vision.

If Tang Huan is a high-level refining master, a master of refining masters, or even a master of refining masters, then it seems that he is just an intermediate refining master. Since the appearance of "Maze Sword Valley", countless high-level refiners have never done it, a middle-level refiner has actually done it.

Grandma, this is a feat that no one has ever done!

At this moment, countless warriors in Longquan town could not help but burst into swearing like Nie Song.

At this moment, on the top of a giant tree in Longquan Ancient Town, Lu Chen also looked up and stared blankly at the giant sword above the sky. After a long time, he returned to God and shook his head with a smile. The meaning of shock and surprise was revealed, and he whispered to himself: "Little man, the old man already knew that you were not so easy to die in the" Maze Sword Valley ", but the movement you made is too scary, 108 Say 'Sword Mark' ... "

"More than a hundred years ago, the next emperor of the Holy Emperor was promoted to the rank of refining master, and he set a record of" Maze Sword Valley "with seventy-two 'sword marks'. He surpassed the emperor's old record that he has kept for 100 years, and it is also a total of 36 'sword marks'! "

"This record will absolutely never be broken in the future."

"However, you do n’t know if this is a blessing or a curse. People in that place may be looking for you soon."

"..."

Over time, above the sky, the giant sword has not only faded, but has become more dazzling and gorgeous, it is hard to see.

After two full quarters of an hour, the giant sword shrank sharply. In the end, it turned into an extremely dazzling white awn, which radiated from the northeast like a meteor. However, the effort in the blink of an eye disappeared without a trace. , But it made all the people in Longquan town even more surprised ...

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Between the vast continent between the origin continent, the Holy Spirit continent, and the dead continent, an extremely whirlpool swirls rapidly, covering an area of ​​a hundred miles, and the terrible storm flows quickly along the vortex. , Terrifying.

Within this whirlpool of storm, the void seemed to be shattered into pieces, and the whistling sound of earth-shaking sound pervaded thousands of miles.

This storm vortex, the sucking power that is derived from it, is even more terrifying. Even if it is thousands of miles away, the sea water is moving along the vortex. This vast area of ​​sea, let alone a sailing boat, even if it is an island, I am afraid that it will be gradually eroded by this vortex and turned into nothingness.

However, about two thousand miles to the west of this storm vortex, a towering giant peak stood up like a sharp sword, rushing out of the sea and into the sky.

On the top of the bare peaks and peaks, there is a stone sculpture that looks like an old man sitting on the ground, with a clear face and a lifelike appearance. His white hair must have been blown by the sea breeze like the white robe on his body. At the moment when he fluttered, he was locked in the air.

The sculpture seems to be integrated into the boulder underneath. Although the sea breeze is roaring, it still stands still.

"Oh!"

But at this moment, a squeak-like sound suddenly made in the sculpture body, and a faint white awn suddenly flashed out at the center of his eyebrow. It was a sword-shaped mark. As time passed, the white sword mark It is getting brighter and brighter under the night sky.

"Oh!" I don't know how long it took, a small white swordman suddenly blasted out from under the distant night sky and crashed into the sculpture's eyebrow.

"Oh!"

The splendid brilliance burst out, and the louder sound oscillated the sky. Above the peak, the sculpture seemed to be startled, and suddenly opened its eyes. The beard hair robe also began to dance with the sea breeze, as if frozen. He suddenly woke up from his deep sleep ...