It has been seven days since Qian Chen went into seclusion to refine his sword. During these hours, the small things Qian Chen put in the furnace and sacrificed them together were released one by one, but Qian Chen took them away. Now Mo Yue still has nearly half of the magic weapons in the furnace, but the natal flying sword that Qian Chen refined is about to be released.
The sword light was refined nine times from tangible and material, to intangible and material, to tangible and material.
The sword light has already reached its limit...
Now it is being circulated in the ice stove.
The too fire poisonous dragon seemed to be a little afraid of this sword, as if it was just the sword light that sucked and damaging its spirituality. Qian Chen saw the faint sharpness of the sword and couldn't help but smile: "Good sword, good sword! Only such a sharp flying sword can kill the Yin Shen Yang God. When I achieve the Yuan Dan, I may even kill the Yuan Shen."
After seven days of hard work, Qian Chen has been suffering in the sea of ​​earth's lungs and fire. Now his magic power is also harmonious, which is very beneficial.
He stretched out his hand and the flying sword in the furnace immediately jumped out. The sword light cut through the cauldron transformed by the cold light of the Ice Soul. The ice that was difficult to melt at the moment was like thin paper under the flying sword, without any obstacle. The Taihuo Poison Dragon avoided the sword light in fear. In the past seven days, except Qian Chen, the one who was most familiar with the sword light was it. He really knew the amazing power of the flying sword.
The sword light flew towards Qian Chen, and before he could reach his face, a sharp thunder came to his face, making Qian Chen feel a slight stinging pain on his face.
He had already achieved his wish by controlling the flying sword. The sword light had been converged to the extreme and would not hurt him at all. It was just that the sharpness of the sword light when the flying sword was released, which hurt Qian Chen's spiritual sense, and he had this hallucinatory synesthesia.
When he opened his mouth and spit it, the flying sword escaped into his lungs and turned into an innate golden energy that was nourished in it.
Qian Chen's method of refining his native flying sword was also the Hunyuan Sword Sutra taught by Yan Shu. There are seven methods of raising swords and refining swords, including Xuantong, Lingro, Miaokou, Tongzhen, Tongshu, Hanshen, and Dongyou, as well as two methods of raising swords and refining swords by the heretics. Although it is not a secret master of Shaoqing, it can also be called central and peaceful, and it is the method of the king.
Qian Chen used the method of cave secluded to open up his heart and nourished the flying sword in the mansion. The sword was in the furnace and was sharp and made of its own.
Now that the furnace breaks out, I haven't tried the sword, but I feel restless.
Qian Chen had already prepared the Demon of Sword Testing. Now that the flying sword is refined, he is about to escape from the crust and eliminate the disaster! He stretched out his hand and closed the crust, sealing the remaining magic weapons that had not been refined, leaving them here for fate. He also said to the Taihuo Poison Dragon who had accompanied him to refine his sword for seven days: "You were originally inspired by the spiritual energy of the Xuantian Demon Slaying Sword, and gathered the poisonous fire of the Earth's lungs."
"Now I am refining a sword in the furnace with me. Although I have been hurt by a lot of sword lights, I have also obtained some luck from the sword. From then on, I have started my ignorance and turned into an elves in the fire. Now I don't have a good alchemy furnace, which nourishes fire seeds. If you have the environment left without the earth's lungs, you will become weaker and weaker. In less than twenty years, your spiritual wisdom will be disintegrated. I don't have the heart to ruin your fortune, so I will leave you here!"
"If you achieve success in the future, you will leave seven points for the magic weapon sealed here! It can be considered a master-servant relationship."
The Taihuo Poison Dragon bowed his head and cried out to Qian Chen, as if he had understood Qian Chen's words, and was not saying goodbye. However, the boy from Jin and Yin and the ear canal looked at him with some fear, pulled the corner of Qian Chen's clothes and told him to leave quickly, and not to bring a fool who looked quite a little bitch.
"Well... I'll give you another chance!"
Qian Chen smiled slightly, stretched out his finger and popped up a little light, but a true yang pill fell into the middle of the forehead of Taihuo Poison Dragon. The spiritual pill fell down, helping Taihuo Poison Dragon pierced the last layer of paper, truly giving birth to the spirituality of a living creature, but the weak soul was nurturing and cultivating. The poisonous dragon made a long dragon sound of "Jiang Ang". He nodded three times at Qian Chen, then waved his tail and escaped into the depths of the lava.
Even with the sword light, the sword light was blazing white, exuding awe-inspiring power, which was hard to look directly at.
The sword light instantly passed through the earth's crust, broke through the earth's lungs, and returned to the strata.
The brilliant sword light rose like a sun rising eastward, rising with an unstoppable momentum.
At this time, on the remains of Tiansha Peak, Zhenren Zhou Qi led Yan Shu, Ning Qingchen, Feng Shi, Si Qingguo, Han Guang, Zhiqiu and six others, working hard to slap the blood light wrapped in the white bone god and demon. Now the sea of ​​blood and the white bone god and demon were all wiped out to only a few feet high, but the power was even more concentrated.
The thick dark red blood ball that could not be transformed was squirming, and it had merged with the white bone gods and demons, just like a mass of flesh and blood was born on the white bones.
The blood sea demon body seeped into the white bone god and demon, and the bones and blood mixed, and immediately a strange vitality sprouted.
The dead white bone god and demon blend the vast and evil blood sea demon body of the evil life. The two are fused together to show a demon fetus that is nurturing and more perfect than the two, or can be called the red-eyed white bone god and demon.
Miaokong and the Blood Demon compete for the creation of this demonic path. It was indeed not a false move. He allowed any of them to seize the true form of this god and demon. Not only did he recover all his magical powers and magic powers, his potential was ten times stronger than before.
But Qian Chen's calculations are correct. This perfect fusion of gods and demons requires nine days of change.
But it took him only seven days to refine his natal flying sword.
This time, this god and demon never have a chance to be born again!
Seeing Qian Chenjia rushing out of the ground with the light of the glorious sword, Zhou Qi Zhenren was obviously relieved and showed a hint of fatigue. In the past few days, they tried every means but could not kill the two demons. It seemed that the body of the immortal god and demon was even more perfect. If Qian Chen could not return with the Xuantian Demon Sword, once these two demons decided to win, a more terrifying existence would be born.
The sloppy Taoist priest could hardly stand and said to Qian Chen: "Can Xuantian Demon Slaying Sword be found?"
Qian Chen said a little ashamed: "The Xuantian Demon Slaying Sword has been destroyed..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that Zhou Qi was a little shaky, but saw the real person laughing and said, "It's okay! Life and death are as usual. There is another way. Since the long night is approaching, the old Taoist will be the firewood that throws fire!"
Qian Chen quickly stopped him and said, "Although Xuantian Demon-Slaying Sword died, I used this sword as my fetus and refined a sword. I should be able to kill this demon!"
Zhou Qi Zhenren seemed to be unbelievable, and Qian Chen didn't explain. He just came to the blood fetus entangled by Miaokong and the blood demon. Miaokong's voice gritted his teeth in the blood fetus and said, "That kid is back! With my understanding of that kid, he must have had a way to kill us both. You give up your foundation, otherwise we will both die!"
The Blood Demon said coldly: "When did you see that our Demon Sacrifices ourselves to fulfill others."
"Since he has planned to let the two of us live to the death, then one person can only live to dominate the true nature of the gods and demons, and then turn back to deal with him. You and I already know how powerful this demon body is and has endless potential. If you seize this foundation, these people will not be afraid!"
Miaokong cursed: "Do you know who he is? Such a big tone!"
Miaokong secretly scolded the demon for being mentally retarded, but had to fall into entanglement with him. Obviously, although he was talking, Miaokong did not have the idea of ​​sacrificing himself to complete the blood demon.
Qian Chen opened his mouth and spit out a sword light...
Since its refinement, this sword light has inherited the sharpness of the Xuantian Demon-Slaying Sword. Although it has not yet been perfect, it has a trace of undesolate ferociousness. Therefore, as soon as it flew out, it followed the object locked by Qian Chen's qi machine, and the sword light turned into a thread and slashed out.
When the sword light came to the gods and demons born from the blood fetus, a hint of palpitations arose in the hearts of the Blood Demon and Miaokong. The great terror that came to his heart, as if the life and death, instantly submerged the two.
The white bone demon fetus nurtured by the sea of ​​blood was cut off by this sword, and all the upgrades and all the strange things died.
All the changes in the demon fetus, all immortal, all the powerful and weird Yin Shen Yang Gods, which are difficult to harm, were killed. Even Zhou Qi, who saw this sword light, did not expect that he would be so straightforward.
Qian Chen took back the flying sword, but frowned slightly. He found that the fierceness on the sword not only did not disappear in a harmonious way, but became more and more intense.
Although Taoist flying swords are of sharpness as the priority, they also pay attention to the agility of sword light, the unity of magic swords and the unity of body and swords. Even if such restless sword light is extremely powerful, it is difficult to practice the best sword technique. If you cannot remove the restlessness, the flying sword will be useless.
But Qian Chen was puzzled that according to his calculations, when this sword was released, he would kill a destined demon, end the cause and effect of the Xuantian Demon-Slaying Sword, and then he would restrain his sharpness and gradually become more mature.
Chapter completed!