Stars

"How powerful is it?" Feng Yun asked.

"It's stronger than the scrap iron sword in your hand now." War Soul said.

Feng Yundao: "What do you call that? My Excalibur is just not activated yet. Once activated, I believe it will shake the world and weep ghosts and gods."

"I don't think so! This scrap iron sword has been in your hands for a long time, and you haven't seen it open yet." War Soul said.

Feng Yun said: "Let's not talk about this, let's talk about the power of this gloomy wooden sword!"

War Soul said: "I don't know how powerful it is, but it is definitely a weapon comparable to a fairy weapon."

"Is it really that powerful?" Feng Yun asked.

"Of course! Am I still lying to you?" War Soul said.

Feng Yun said: "It's so good, I'll cut it into a small sword."

"After making the model, refine it together with the Nether Ten Thousand Ghost Banner. Then the power will be shockingly powerful." War Soul said.

Feng Yun said: "I hope so!"

After Feng Yun carved a small section of ten-thousand-year-old gloomy wood into a three-inch long sword, he rested for a few days before proceeding to the third stage of refining.

This third stage of refining is also the last stage of refining.It is to refine the silkworm gold thread and ten thousand ghosts together with the ten thousand year dark wood, and the ghost king is also at this stage to refine.The King of Ghosts connects the golden thread of the silkworm and the dark wood of ten thousand years, and he also controls ten thousand ghosts.

"Boy, you have to be careful and stay focused. There is no room for mistakes in this final stage! Otherwise, they will be destroyed, and even you will suffer unimaginable injuries. It is very likely It will kill you. Do you know?" War Soul reminded.

Feng Yun said: "Understood, I will be careful."

"Yeah!" War Soul said: "You start! I'll help you watch."

The silver-white fire of the lunar eclipse burst out suddenly, and the silkworm golden thread, the ghost banner, and the three-inch gloomy wooden sword all soared up into the sky and were calcined in the fire.

Ling Zhan himself entered the fire of the Taiyin, holding the silkworm gold thread in one hand and the ten thousand year dark wood in the other. His soul was like glue, sticking the silkworm gold and the ten thousand year dark wood together tightly.

From the looks of it now, the Nether Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner has already been completed, and it should not be much different from Xiang Xiang's appearance after the refining is completed.

Feng Yun was engrossed in refining, forgetting about time and himself.

The Xiuyuan world is still in turmoil, the number of people sucked up is getting bigger and bigger, and many sects have not been wiped out.

Everyone is trying to find it, but to no avail.

The situation of Chang Kong Hean Tian is getting more and more critical. The five families of the other courtyards are trying their best to intimidate them, and the Blood Flame and the Blood Palace are almost unable to suppress them.

Fangran also came to the Blood Palace. He is a good friend of Chang Kong Hentian, and now that Changkong Heantian is in trouble, he can't sit idly by.Although he knew he might not be of much help, he came anyway.

Yunmeng'er was a little anxious, because she already clearly felt that there was a life fluctuation in her face, and it was getting stronger day by day.

Under her strong suppression, four or five months passed, and there was no obvious change in her stomach.But he was worried that if he kept suppressing her like this, it would be useless sooner or later, and her stomach would bulge up sooner or later.At that time, how should she face the people of Xianmen, and what should she do?

At this moment, how much she wished that Feng Yun could accompany her through this difficult time in front of him.

Feng Yun was still refining the Netherworld Ghost Banner in Tianxie's tomb. It had taken him three months since the third stage.

After three months of refining, the Netherworld Ghost Banner has undergone some changes in shape and color.The appearance has become more refined, and it is no longer as rough as before.The color changed from the golden blood color of Yuanli to the current silver-purple dark black color, which looked a little weird, and also faintly exuded a gloomy air.

"Boy, come on! It's the most critical time, you should get blood." War Soul said.

"What? Still need blood?" Feng Yun asked in surprise.

War Soul said: "Of course, this time the blood is applied for the last time. Whether it can be successful or not is the key now."

Although Feng Yun was very heartbroken, he had already shed so much blood, and it was not bad for the last time.

As soon as Feng Yun gritted his teeth, he suddenly spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and sprinkled it on the Nether World Ghost Banner.

"Hoohoo!" Suddenly, the fire of the Taiyin became vigorous, and the Netherworld Ghost Banner also emitted a dark purple light.

"Boy, use all your strength to mobilize the fire of the sun, and it will be completed in one or two months." War Soul said.

Feng Yun was a little depressed, and said: "It will take such a long time, it is really tiring."

"Boy, you have to hold on." War Soul said.

"I will hold on, I will definitely. Come on!" Feng Yun said loudly.

Ling Zhan and Wan Gui absorbed the dark air with all their strength, and the dark air in the Youming Wangui Banner became more intense, more gloomy, and even exuded the cold air.

Another month has passed, and the Netherworld Ghost Banner has become more refined and darker in color, and surprisingly, energy can be seen flowing on it, like a stream of water, full of vitality.

Battle Soul is a little excited, because the Netherworld Ghost Banner is almost finished.

Battle Soul didn't dare to disturb Feng Yun. At this moment, it was the most critical moment, so he couldn't be distracted, and something went wrong.

Yunmeng'er became more and more anxious, because the life in her body had already begun to impact her suppression, and she was afraid that she would not be able to hide for long.

Changkong Hentian was almost strangled by everyone because he went out once, but it was Xianyuan Lingjia who saved his life.

Qinglong and Xiaohong were also attacked several times. The people who attacked them were from the Dongfang family, but they escaped with the cooperation of the two and the help of Xueyan and the others.

The disappearance of Feng Yun really put them in a difficult situation.

Time passed day by day, and they were waiting day by day, waiting for Feng Yun to appear.

Another month passed, and the Netherworld Ghost Banner refined by Feng Yun suddenly let out a ghostly howl.

This sound was made by Ling Zhan. His roar immediately caused all the ghosts in the Netherworld Ghost Banner to roar together. Don't be shocked.Because he sacrificed his protection, he was in unbearable pain from the viscera shaking from the sound.

"Boy! That's it! One more fire, and it's over." War Soul said.

Finally, Feng Yun fully mobilized his Yuan Force and brought it to the Taiyin Fire. Immediately, the Taiyin Fire soared three feet.

But in an instant, the fire of the Taiyin disappeared, completely disappeared.

Feng Yun was taken aback for a moment, but then laughed, because the fire of the Taiyin was completely swallowed by the Nether Ten Thousand Ghost Banner.

"Haha...it worked." War Soul suddenly laughed.