Create a myth of the heavens

Chapter 75: 074: The magic sword has a spirit

Chapter 75 074: The Demon Sword Has a Spirit

"Arrangement!"

Chi You gave an order.

Brother No. 81 yelled and demonized Qiqi, and deployed his troops to forcefully suppress the spirit of Bai Yu with the power of the formation, brutally suppressing the tiger corpse.

After death, King Baizu is also very strong in spirit.

But Chi You is the quasi-king's strength, brother No. 81 is slightly inferior, but with the integration of formations, he is also equivalent to a quasi-king.

The two quasi-kings joined hands, and the spirit of Bai Yu was invincible no matter how strong it was, and was forcibly suppressed.

With the power of the formation, Chi You's six arms held all kinds of refining treasures one after another, and began to forcibly extract tiger bones and melt tiger spirits, in order to forge a peerless fierce soldier.

Tang Jian felt the confrontation of heaven and earth in the ancient world.

Bai Zu's casting of the knife actually caused a change in the sky, and even slightly affected the original magic cave where he was.

But the effect is very good.

Tang Jian could feel that the Tiantaku Rock and the Yellow River Divine Iron that had melted and mixed together in the magic pool began to split into four sword-shaped moulds.

"You don't need to reverse the yin and yang, how can there be no water and fire to quench the edge?"

"My Four Demon Swords of Zhu Xian were affected by the celestial phenomenon caused by Chi You's sword practice, but it was a coincidence that the magic pool formation also successfully moved the general trend of the world, and began to forge swords by taking advantage of the general trend of the world."

Tang Jian was delighted for a while.

Originally, in order to pry the power of heaven and earth in the big formation of the magic pool, it still needs to be done step by step and slowly, and it is difficult to pry it easily.

However, Chi You's casting of the sword caused changes in the sky, but it caused turmoil in the general situation of the world.

It is this turmoil that makes the magic pool formation find an opportunity to leverage the general trend of the world.

It can be said that Chi You practiced the sword to provide a fulcrum for the magic pool formation, so that the magic pool formation can smoothly move the general trend of the world.

At this time, the air flow in the primitive devil's cave was rolling, the devil's energy was surging, the lightning flashed and the thunder rumbled, and the color of the sky and the earth changed.

Tang Jian's eyes were shining, overlooking the magic pool below, and the corners of his mouth were raised wildly, "The sword of killing immortals is unparalleled in sharpness, the sword of killing immortals will kill the enemy, and the sword of killing immortals will cause bloody disasters. The Da Luo Jinxian cannot escape either."

buzz-

Inside the magic pool, the four swords quickly took shape from their prototypes, opening up sharp edges, responding to the general trend of the world, and absorbing the original magic energy around them.

"The original magic energy has been swallowed and absorbed by the four swords."

Tang Jian watched the primitive magic energy pouring into the four magic swords quickly in the primitive magic cave, and with a movement in his heart, the mark of the Great Emperor appeared between his brows.

He turned his fingers into swords, cut his fingers, squeezed out drops of dark red blood and sprinkled them on the four magic swords, and even integrated the power of the emperor into them.

In an instant.

Dao Dao Jian's light flickered, and the sword seemed to be fused with Tang Jian. Tang Jian could clearly feel the demonic nature bred by the four swords, and felt connected with his blood.

"These four swords are rooted in ancient treasures such as Tiantiaoshi and the Yellow River Divine Iron. They have obtained the blood of my desolation and the power of a great emperor. They have been forged with the power of the magic pool to pry the heaven and the earth, and they have been bred by devouring the original magic energy.

When these four magic swords come out, they will definitely be the peerless magic soldiers that are well-deserved! "

Tang Jian didn't feel sorry for the consumption of primitive magic energy at all.

If he could forge the Four Great Demonic Swords, he would also have a set of supreme magic weapons.

There are at most two top-grade flying swords for monks, which is great.

Four of him can form a sword array, he is simply a RMB player.

"The waiting time can't be wasted. My dharma image and magic pill have just stabilized, so I need to take some supplements to nourish and nourish."

Tang Jian returned to the dimensional space, and began to take drops of crystal clear green dragon blood, refining it with the "Twelve Ruyi Jue".

After taking Qinglong blood, his stomach couldn't digest it.

But now with the "Twelve Ruyi Jue", refining the Qinglong blood is very easy.

When the green dragon blood melted into his body, Tang Jian felt as if his skin had turned into dragon skin, his bones had turned into dragon bones, his internal organs had been strengthened, and he was protected by the power of dragon blood.

"This is the power of the bloodline. The power of my own blood can only be regarded as the best bloodline in the ancient world, and it is the ancient holy body.

But if you walk out of the ancient world, that is a waste body.

But now that I have merged with the blood of the green dragon, even if I walk out of the ancient world, I still have a dragon body with the blood of the dragon clan, which is extraordinary. "

Tang Jian felt that his divine sense and method seemed to contain a special kind of deterrence, which was Longwei.

"This is just refining a drop of Azure Dragon's blood, not bad, not bad, continue to refine, strengthen the blood concentration."

Tang Jian looked at the remaining hundreds of drops of Azure Dragon Blood, his eyes glowing.

Rumbling--

A burst of thunder and thunder accompanied by shouts suddenly came from the residence of Li Siping, the former head of the Qingfeng Sect.

The ferocious and violent Qi Jin exploded.

The entire mountain trembled violently, and a huge mushroom cloud immediately bloomed, a big hole was opened in the sky, and the clouds were destroyed wantonly.

Two powerful and vast waves of energy impacted and crushed each other, completely crushing the buildings on the hill.

Sudden.

A sharp and ear-piercing hiss suddenly erupted from the energy wave, and a blurred black figure leaped out holding a silver-white spear.

"Go away!"

Elder Ming shouted angrily and threw out the tower-shaped magic weapon in his hand in a flash of lightning.

boom--

The tyrannical Nascent Soul power was condensed on the tower-shaped magic weapon to form a radiant giant god with a golden tower in his hand. He trampled on the blurred shadow, trampling the air until it compressed and exploded, trying to suppress it forcibly.

"roll!"

The black figure holding the gun screamed suddenly. The airflow around the front of the gun first twisted, then collapsed, and then expanded again, transforming into a cone-shaped air shield, and bombarded the trampling giant god.

Ka Kacha!
The sky and the earth sounded like thunder.

Both Qi Jin and Yun Mist were torn into two pieces by the two terrifying air masks.

The fuzzy black figure screamed, vomited blood and flew away, his old face was full of vicious screams.

"Guoshanzong, I will avenge today's revenge sooner or later!"

whoosh-

Elder Ming broke through the chaotic vigor with a dignified expression, watched the old woman quickly disappear into the distance, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood emitting black energy, murmuring fearfully.

"What a powerful person, it seems that he is still in a state of injury, and he can hurt me. If this person is not eliminated today, he will definitely be a big trouble in the future."

While speaking, the injury was affected again, Elder Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression turned gloomy.

"Such a powerful person, determined to be a Nascent Soul, or even stronger, but Luo Xu didn't investigate clearly, so he told me to try it out!"

"Elder Ming!"

"Elder, are you okay?"

at this time.

Several streaks of light quickly flew over from a distance.

One of them was the figure of Luo Xu, looking worriedly at Elder Ming and said, "Elder Ming, are you alright?"

"fine?"

Elder Ming sneered, staring at Luo Xu and squinting his eyes, "The information you gave me is not detailed enough. The person who is hiding in Li Siping's secret room to recuperate is definitely a Nascent Soul."

"Yuanying!? Elder Ming, I, I don't know either."

Luo Xu's complexion changed suddenly, even if he saw the battle scene just now, he had expected it, but now seeing Elder Ming's expression, he obviously didn't intend to let it go.

"That's it!"

Elder Ming let out a sigh of relief, and said coldly, "I've been seriously injured now, and you must also know some methods of yin and yang blending. Come with me."

When the other monks heard the words, they all pretended not to hear.

Luo Xu's complexion changed drastically, and he said nervously, "But, but Elder Ming, I'm in the time of Chilong Tribulation recently."

Elder Ming snorted coldly, "No problem."

"That's good."

Luo Xu responded with difficulty, feeling aggrieved.

Although she is now a hundred-year-old woman, it is not that she has not experienced human affairs in her early years.

But since becoming a Golden Core cultivator, he has almost never been close to anyone, let alone a tool for others to heal their wounds.

However, the current situation is stronger than others, so there is nothing to do.

Luo Xu's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt that this was not a bad thing.

If Elder Ming can find the little hands and feet in her body.
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