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Chapter 310: magic trace

Chapter 310: magic trace

Chapter 310 Magic Track

Fenglei sword, a fourth-grade flying sword, is forged with the wind and thunder stone from outside the sky as the main material, and the sword body contains powerful wind and thunder power.

"Fourth Grade Flying Sword..."

A thought flashed in Lu Xuan's mind, and he muttered to himself.

This is the first fourth-grade flying sword he opened from the light group. The third-grade purple electric sword has been used for such a long time, and it can finally be updated and iterated.

In the case of evil beings that may appear in the waters of Kongming Island, with the addition of this fourth-grade Fenglei sword, his strength will also increase.

"However, the Fenglei sword comes from the mature light cluster of the Fenglei sword grass, and the Fenglei sword grass is cultivated with the Xun Lei sword light. Both of them have the common point of Fenglei spiritual power."

Lu Xuan recalled that the sword pellets could be integrated into the flying sword to remove impurities from the flying sword and improve the quality of the flying sword.

With the fourth-grade Fenglei sword and several fourth-grade sword talismans, the Xunlei Sword Pills he got in Linyangfang City gradually couldn't keep up with his pace.

Thinking of this, the sword pill in Lu Xuan's dantian spun rapidly, opened his mouth slightly, and flew out from Lu Xuan's mouth.

The egg-sized sword pill is composed of countless fine sword qi. The sword glow is swallowed up, black qi is entwined, and occasionally there is a slight and invisible electric arc flashing past.

Lu Xuan's spiritual power controls the Xunlei Sword Pill, which is close to the blade of Fenglei Sword.

Amidst the slight sizzling sound, countless small black sword glows penetrated into the blade of the Fenglei sword.

After a long while, the Xunlei Sword Pill completely merged with the Fenglei Sword.

In Lu Xuan's spiritual perception, there was a hint of spirituality in the body of the Fenglei Sword, which made it more agile and natural when controlling the flying sword, like an arm commanding.

At the same time, the power of wind and thunder contained in the blade has also increased by three points, the sword energy is more powerful, and the damage is greater.

"Whether Xun Lei Sword Pill or Feng Lei Sword is good, both of them contain the power of wind and thunder. They have the same root and origin, and it is not too difficult to fuse them together."

Lu Xuan secretly sighed, and inserted the Fenglei Sword into the Yangxuan scabbard at his waist.

"Here comes a new sword."

With a ding, the simple and simple scabbard that was inserted by Fenglei Sword Qi Jian trembled slightly, as if this simple and rough way of entry could not be tolerated.

Inside the scabbard, there was a faint whistling sound. I don't know if it was the wind and thunder attached to the Fenglei sword itself, or the painful whistling sound from the scabbard.

"Just get used to it."

Lu Xuan comforted, let Yang Xuan's scabbard nourish Fenglei sword well.

In the next half month, the weather was calm, and the imaginary evil invasion did not happen. Just when Lu Xuan thought it was a false alarm, a messenger talisman flew into the small courtyard.

After confirming that there was no evil aura on the talisman, Lu Xuan shot out a burst of spiritual power to activate the talisman, and Song Yu's slightly hurried voice came from inside.

"Uncle Lu, when the cultivators of the Song family were patrolling the island, they found something unusual, which is most likely related to evil spirits. Please come over and have a look."

"Due southeast of the Outer Islands."

"It finally appeared."

Lu Xuan sighed in a low voice, the Yangxuan sword scabbard was tied around his waist, the Tsunami Sword Talisman and the Great Sun Sword Talisman were hidden in his sleeves, and many other treasures were placed where they could be easily taken out.

His figure was like a ray of floating light, quickly darting towards the southeast of Kongming Island.

When he was about to reach the southeast outer island, his spiritual consciousness spread rapidly, and instantly locked onto Song Yu's breath.

"Uncle Lu!"

The moment Song Yu saw Lu Xuan appearing, he felt much more at ease.

"What's going on specifically?" Lu Xuan asked calmly.

"Is such that."

"The last time my uncle asked me to pay more attention to the situation on the island every day, I organized a lot of qi training monks in my family to patrol every day as a small team and demarcate areas to carefully observe."

"One of the teams found an abnormality during a routine inspection."

While talking, Song Yu brought Lu Xuan into a simple and simple courtyard next to him.

In the small courtyard, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

There was a corpse lying on the ground. There were four monks wearing the traditional robes of the Song family. A gentle woman was lying on the corpse, crying silently, almost fainting from crying. There were also a few casual cultivators standing aside with expressions flustered.

"Song Qiming, come and introduce the specific situation to Senior Lu, there must be no omissions."

Song Yu said to a middle-aged monk with a serious expression.

The middle-aged monk nodded heavily, came to Lu Xuan, and saluted respectfully.

"Senior Lu, I took three subordinates to patrol here today, and checked every loose cultivator as usual. When I was about to use the exorcism charm to check whether they were polluted by evil spirits, this casual cultivator suddenly broke out and attacked us. .

"We originally planned to control him, but unexpectedly, he was not afraid of death and attacked us frantically. In desperation, we had to kill him."

"I didn't expect that after the killing, the corpse left behind suddenly changed dramatically, and it became what it is now."

The middle-aged monk is a high-level qi practitioner, and the other three Song family monks are all middle-level qi practitioners.

Lu Xuan looked at the corpses on the ground with a solemn expression.

The skin of the whole corpse was grayish white, without the slightest trace of blood, and there were tiny cracks everywhere, like pieces of cracked dry land.

From the wound on the corpse, it can be seen that the muscles and muscles inside are in a dry state. It doesn't look like it was just killed, but it looks like it has been exposed to the sun for ten and a half months.

Under the perception of the spiritual sense, the internal organs in the body of the corpse are also gray and black, which is extremely abnormal.

"Is this what it looks like after death?"

Lu Xuan asked Song Qiming.

"Yes, it became like this after death."

"The four of us can guarantee our lives. When attacking this casual cultivator, we used common talismans and spells. After killing him, we didn't move any more."

The middle-aged monk was afraid that Lu Xuan would suspect him, and said with a strong word, and the three people behind him also took a step forward to show their attitude.

"Well, you don't have to worry, it has nothing to do with you."

Lu Xuan had already checked the few people carefully, and said gently.

"Fellow Taoist, what is the relationship between you and the monks who died on the ground?"

Lu Xuan lowered his head and asked the gentle woman.

The woman looked up at Lu Xuan, and replied hoarsely.

"Report to senior, this is my husband."

At this moment, her eyes were red and swollen, her cheeks were full of tears, and her expression was haggard. It can be seen that the loss of her beloved had a huge impact on her.

"Have you two gone out to explore recently?"

"I went with other monks to search and collect polysand snails, and it has been less than a month since I came back."

Lu Xuan nodded slightly.

"Did you find anything unusual about your husband when you came back?"

"No." The woman nodded blankly, suddenly she didn't know what to think, and her head hit the ground frantically.

"Senior, you must make the decision for us! We are just a small casual cultivator on the outer island, how could we have an affair with evil spirits?"

"The monks of the Song family killed my husband indiscriminately, and even blamed him for being invaded and polluted by evil spirits."

"But we are just low-level casual practitioners!"

"My husband is usually cautious, just to live one more day!"

The woman completely forgot about her own pain, and the sound of thumping came to everyone's ears.