Chapter 532 The birth of a magical weapon!

The Eight Desolate Sword finally entered the promotion mode, and Lu Ran was extremely happy!
The only problem is, it's not safe here.

Of course, Lu Ran could use the teleportation mirror to step into the Misty Rain Lake and seek the protection of the Thousand Boat Alliance.

But to do so would be to harm the Eight Desolate Sword.

The energy between heaven and earth is rushing towards the river valley. Once Lu Ran leaves with the sword, how will the Eight Desolate Sword gather its spirit and take shape?
Therefore, Lu Ran can only adjust his position within a small range and cannot leave this area.

Fortunately, it doesn’t take long to upgrade the weapons!

It could be as short as a few tens of minutes or as long as a few hours, unlike the human race's promotion which often takes several days.

"Lu Ran, take the knife with you to the cave." Jiang Ruyi spoke immediately.

Lu Ran needed to concentrate on leading the Eight Desolate Sword to gather its spirit, and Jiang Ruyi naturally took over the command of Ran Men.

She quickly arranged everyone and established a defensive formation around the river valley cave.

Lu Ran did not dare to teleport, but instead held the Eight Desolations Sword in both hands and walked back to the cave by the river.

He felt at ease as he listened to Jiang Ruyi giving orders in an orderly manner.

Jiang Ruyi's arrival undoubtedly made Ranmen more complete.

She has enough prestige and ability to lead a group of devastating soldiers.

Don't ever think that because Jiang Ruyi is the sect leader's wife, it's natural for everyone to obey her orders.

Among these guys, Nightmare and Shadow, which one is the easier one to deal with?
This kind of people's loyalty to Lu Ran personally is definitely greater than that to the Ranmen organization.

If Jiang Ruyi's aura was a little weaker, or her command ability was a little worse, Deng Yuxiang would definitely seize power by force.

The top priority is to protect Lu Ran; everything else is unimportant.

"I will occasionally let General Yan use the Floating Sand to detect possible enemies. Just ignore it." Jiang Ruyi said softly in front of the cave entrance, and then walked out of the cave.

Lu Ran just listened to the general idea.

He didn't have much energy to be distracted, and he was connected to the spirit of the Eight Desolate Sword and immersed in it.

In the sky, thick fog gathered and formed terrible fog tornadoes.

"Om!!"

Lu Ran held the hilt of the sword with both hands and held the violently vibrating Tang sword upright in front of him.

"The eight wastelands are all destroyed. The eight wastelands are all destroyed."

Lu Ran murmured in his heart, holding his weapon and moving forward firmly, expressing his desires over and over again.

This knife got its name.
Little Yuan Xi can really give Lu Ran some strength!

My sister is happy. She just moves her little mouth and comes up with such a domineering name. Her ambition is about to reach the sky.

Lu Ran has fought in hundreds of battles, carrying this Tianchen steel knife with him, and finally got what he wanted after struggling all the way.

No! Not yet.

Becoming a divine soldier is just the first step.

There is also the field of divine weapons!
As for the other Tianchen Sword in Lu Ran's hand, Yunhaichenqing
Ah,
Just don't even think about it.

Lu Ran is self-aware and knows very well that his current rank is not worthy of the name of the sword given by his mother.

If we really talk about "intensity", mother is much more ruthless than little Yuanxi.

"Whoo~"

Rich energy was continuously injected into the blade, and time passed by every second.

Occasionally, dust would rise up and then quickly disperse. That was because the God of Yan was looking for any villains who might be hiding.

Lu Ran was focused.

He could clearly feel that the spirit of the Eight Desolate Sword was gradually taking shape.

Lu Ran's desire grew stronger and stronger, and he kept muttering in his heart:

"There is never a shortage of enemies in the Holy Spirit Mountain Realm."

"There is no shortage of enemies on this road ahead!"

"kill."

"Cut apart all obstacles and kill all enemies that stand in the way."

"I have already led you on the road to annihilation. Now it is time for you to wake up and accompany me. Hmm?"

Lu Ran suddenly opened his eyes, then narrowed them again.

"call!!"

A circle of violent wind and waves spread out.

Lu Ran's black hair fluttered, and his wide white robe fluttered, making a rustling sound.
The Eight Desolations Annihilation Sword finally fell silent.

The thin and long blade exudes a sharp cold light.

Waves of rich energy flowed through the sharp blade, as if sharpening the blade, again and again.

"Ha!" Lu Ran was overjoyed, "It's done!"

Suddenly, a surge of energy began.

An illusory spirit of the weapon appeared quietly.

As expected, the image of the spirit of the Eight Desolate Sword is exactly the same as Lu Ran.

But those illusory eyes were far sharper than Lu Ran's.

Murderous!
Even Lu Ran couldn't help but be secretly shocked when he saw it!

The Eight Desolations Spirit was clearly floating in front of Lu Ran, but Lu Ran felt a chill coming from behind, which made him shudder.

The man and the spirit of the weapon looked at each other intently.

Lu Ran remained silent, and the weapon spirit was also speechless, just showing everything in front of Lu Ran.

It is really hard to tell whether it is provoking or threatening you, or like a child showing off its achievements in front of its father.

After a long while, the Eight Desolate Weapon Spirit knelt on one knee and bowed his head slightly: [Master.]

Lu Ran raised his eyebrows slightly.

A unique environment shapes unique creatures.

Lu Ran has two magical weapons, Xiaguang and Jiye, and they are both loyal to Lu Ran, but these two weapon spirits will not show such courtesy to their master. In terms of communication, humans and weapon spirits are closer to equality.

Lu Ran even expressed his apologies for disturbing Ji Yedao.

And the Eight Desolate Weapon Spirits that were born in the Holy Spirit Mountain Realm.
It’s really different, isn’t it?

"Okay." Lu Ran nodded heavily. The courtesy and address of the Eight Desolate Spirits made him secretly relieved.

Everyone understands this general principle.

This is the magic weapon that Lu Ran has devoted his heart and soul to cultivating, and of course it will loyally follow its master.

But the murderous intent emanating from the Eight Desolations Spirit was simply too strong!

In fact, it is no longer limited to the concept of "killing".

But the desire to destroy everything!

Lu Ran looked at the weapon spirit kneeling in front of him, feeling the other party's deep desire, he slowly lowered the Eight Desolate Sword.

The tip of the knife pierced into the illusory Lu Ran and merged together.

Lu Ran said in a deep voice: "Since you are awake, our road to mutual destruction begins at Jingting Mountain."

The Eight Desolations Spirit's eyes were grim and filled with murderous intent.

A thought entered Lu Ran's mind, unusually brief: [Okay.]

"Whoo~"

Lu Ran's mind moved, and the spirit of the weapon followed the tip of the sword and merged into the Eight Desolate Sword.

He loosened his right hand on the hilt and the Eight Desolations Sword floated in the air.

As Lu Ran pulled open the wide white robe with his left hand, the tip of the Eight Desolations Sword turned with a "whoosh" and stabbed directly into the scabbard hanging on his left waist, sheathing it accurately.

"Bah!"

The gourd with a flaming phoenix pattern hanging on Lu Ran's right waist suddenly moved to the right and rearward.

It seems that little Chifeng doesn't like the Eight Desolate Sword very much?

"It's okay." Lu Ran patted the chubby treasure gourd gently, "We are all family."

"Buzz~" The gourd with the Fiery Phoenix pattern trembled.

Lu Ran comforted the little Chi Feng, then turned and walked out of the cave.

At this time, the thick fog had dissipated and the surroundings were clear.

Outside the cave, a woman in a fluttering white dress stood with her hands behind her back. When she noticed the movement behind her, she turned around and looked.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Success." Jiang Ruyi had a hint of approval in her eyes.

"Finally!" Lu Ran was full of emotion, and then asked, "Is anyone disturbing me?"

"No." Jiang Ruyi shook her head, also feeling a little surprised.

The Thousand Boat Alliance has a wide range of influence. Even though this place is sixty or seventy kilometers away from the Misty Rain Lake, there are no evil demon tribes entrenched here.

However, it was somewhat unexpected that no human came to investigate in the past half hour.

"Didn't anyone from the Qianzhou Alliance come to take a look?" Lu Ran asked puzzledly.

"I guess they wouldn't dare to do that during this period." Jiang Ruyi speculated.

“That’s right.” Lu Ran agreed. Thinking about the group of Sword Lotus disciples who were almost wiped out just now, who would dare to take the risk to come out and investigate?
He suddenly realized something:

Saving others is actually saving yourself!

If Ran Men had not helped the Jianlian faction before and had not eliminated Fang Lingfeng and her team, there would probably have been a huge battle when the Eight Desolate Swords were promoted this time!
Jiang Ruyi stepped forward, lifted Lu Ran's shirt, and looked at the handle of the Eight Desolations Sword:
"Have you considered the direction of the Eight Desolate Swords?"

"Not yet." Lu Ran lowered his hand and gripped the hilt of the knife, "You have to think about it carefully!"

"Om~" the Eight Desolations Sword trembled slightly in response.

Lu Ran suddenly smiled and said, "Your path to becoming a god is so difficult and bumpy, and your foundation is so solid. Maybe you will have a smoother time when you comprehend the realm of divine weapons?"

The Eight Desolate Sword trembled again, accepting Lu Ran's psychological suggestion.

Or perhaps, it took its master's words as a guideline and an order.

"Let's leave early too." Jiang Ruyi reminded softly.

"Okay, let's go!" Lu Ran, who had cultivated another magical weapon, was in high spirits.

At this moment, all the hardships and tribulations in the training process turned into a strong sense of accomplishment.

They quickly cleaned up the battlefield, took back the four strings of magic beads, dealt with the corpses, temporarily buried the weapons underground, and then quickly set out on their journey.

Unfortunately, after Lu Ran killed Fang Lingfeng, his mind was attracted by the Eight Desolate Sword.

He was focused on leading the weapons to upgrade and did not take any prisoners. The souls of several Dong Ting disciples, including Fang Lingfeng, were automatically detained in the Eye of the Dead.

Lu Ran couldn't help but feel secretly regretful.

A powerful sea realm figure like Fang Lingfeng, who is also a hall master, should know more secrets of Jingting Mountain, right?

However, at this point, Lu Ran could not dig Fang Lingfeng's soul out of the false god Dong Ting's stone statue.
Having said that, Lu Ran feels that it is his blessing to meet Fang Lingfeng!

What a nice person!
He risked his life to serve as a sparring partner for Ran Men, allowing the soldiers to practice and gain combat experience.

It also helped Lu Ran clarify his battle ideas and continuously optimize his tactics.
If Jingting Mountain is really destroyed, Ling Fengtang will definitely have a share of the credit!
As Lu Ran was thinking secretly, a thought suddenly came to him:
【Owner. 】

[Hello?] Lu Ran hesitated for a moment and did not directly call the magic soldier's name.

After all, Xiaguang and Jiye are in the hands of others, and you never know who is contacting you.

It's embarrassing if you call the wrong name.
Unexpectedly, the other party was silent for a moment, and actually replied with two words: [Hello. ]

Lu Ran: “.”

Are you polite?

With such a response, it was most likely Ji Ye. After all, Xiaguang Dao was so sunny that it was unlikely for him to utter these two words sporadically.

Lu Ran: [Ji Ye, what's wrong? ]

[He Qifeng has obtained the permission of the peak master and can go to provide support.]

[Okay!] Lu Ran's face lit up with joy, and he immediately sent a thought, [How many people can she bring over?]

(End of this chapter)