Anyone who saw Moana’s action at this time would be shocked first. Then, he would beat his chest and stamp his feet, scolding Moana for wasting the treasures.
These four materials were all extremely precious. Now Moana had eaten them!
How stupid of a person to choose to do this. However, Moana obviously had his own plans. He even chose these four treasures for a purpose.
Regardless of whether it was the Frost Shadow Art, the refinement of one’s own divine senses, the absorption of baleful aura, or the final four precious materials, all of them were all for the sake of improving his sword moves again.
The Flame Severing had the ability to improve, so it was a supreme treasure. As a magical power with the ability to improve his sword style, sword move was a priceless treasure. After all, no matter how strong the Flame Severing was, it was originally a killing treasure belonging to the one behind the Gates of Hell.
But the sword move was different. The complete process was comprehended by Moana himself through the Way of Wisdom, the Divine Book, and the Sword Tomb. It completely belonged to Moana. And it was very powerful.
Moana had been upgraded to the Second Move of Sword. This time, he was going to upgrade the Second Move of Sword through these treasures.
After eating all the precious materials, he immediately absorbed them and turned them into various elements.
Moana closed his eyes and the silver light between his eyebrows burst out like a silver bottle. Thick Taoist marks appeared around him. All sorts of insights turned into whispers that reverberated around the array.
Characters began to appear in the void. These characters kept spinning, as if mighty figures were writing and comprehending. A magnificent, mighty, and enlightening aura spread out.
As time went by, the whispers turned into light songs.
The silver light between Moana’s eyebrows gradually covered a layer of flame. The outer layer of the flame slowly formed frost again. Ice and fire were mixed with fire and water.
Time seemed to stop at this moment. All of a sudden, the light and darkness around seemed to have completed a reversal. The long river of time also flowed back.
The shining characters that appeared around Moana silently turned into metal pieces and dissipated with the wind. The sword radiance between his eyebrows suddenly expanded a hundred times, a thousand times, and a thousand times!
Surging lava, surging ice plains, sweeping sword radiance, merging into one.
“The Third Move of Sword!”
Moana stepped out of the Nine-suns Golden Boat. The void in front of him was instantly caved in. Countless cracks spread around wildly.
There was a loud cracking sound, which made people worry that the next moment the sky would collapse.
The mid level of the Third Move of Sword!
Just as Moana withdrew the sword radiance and carefully experienced the changes in the magical power, he suddenly saw a thick and long silver light suddenly rushing out from a distant undulating outline.
The light was dazzling, like a inverted waterfall, connecting heaven and earth. At the same time, at both ends of the silver waterfall, huge virtual shadows like chessboard appeared.
A black figure that was hundreds of feet tall and half white suddenly rose from the ground.
At this moment, countless spaces were shattered. Even the area where Moana was located was shaking.
Below him was a muddy swamp. The mud in the swamp was boiling, and a big bubble appeared. The bones buried deep inside were rising and falling in the big bubble.
A valuable treasure has appeared!
Moana responded in an instant. Without hesitation, he returned to the Nine-suns Golden Boat and sped toward the disappearing figure.
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