Alchemy Supreme In City

In the nearby dark fog, the army of the underworld has been swept away by the fierce fire and the land dust, and the battlefield is gradually advancing to the depth of the dark fog, leaving countless bodies on the ground.

Ye Tian is in the dark fog, and follows the fierce sword. The speed of the sword is much faster than his escape speed.

When ye Tian was shocked, the fierce sword suddenly stopped, and then the fog was surging and rolling.

In the beginning, there was no regular surge, just like the roaring waves of the wind, and also like the cloud and mist on the top of the mountain. But soon, the dark fog gradually turned into a regular rotation, and gradually formed a huge vortex. The end of the vortex was connecting the body of the fierce soldier's flying sword.

The whirlpool rushes into the fierce sword, and the dark fog around it gradually fades away. Finally, the dark fog in a large area becomes thinner, and gradually disappears into the invisible.

At this time, the fierce soldier's flying sword sent out a strong hum and vibration again, and came to the place more than ten miles away almost like a blink, which stimulated a huge whirlpool again.

If it wasn't for ye Tian's telepathy with the fierce soldier's flying sword, and he could also observe the location of the fierce soldier's flying sword through the eye of the source heaven, he might have lost this flying sword if he were an ordinary monk.

A bigger whirlpool than before is rapidly forming. It's as black as ink. Pure Qi and resentment rush into the flying sword.

The fierce soldier's flying sword is like a bottomless hole. After devouring the fog in a certain area, it changes another place and continues to devour.

The friar who was going to stimulate the evil spirit in the magic stone to neutralize the dark fog had stopped, and had to follow Ye Tian's figure and continue to fly forward.

Because the fog in the area they are preparing to neutralize has been swallowed up by Ye Tian's fierce sword.

"What kind of magic power is this?" The master of Yancheng looks at the scene with a confused expression on his face. He feels more mysterious about ye Tian. He often subverts his understanding of the monks in Longmen realm, which makes people feel unfathomable.

The fierce soldier's flying sword is constantly changing its position and swallowing the fog in the way of absorbing the vortex. Ye Tian suppresses the shock in his heart. He always follows the fierce soldier's flying sword's position and feels the change of the fierce soldier's flying sword.

After swallowing a lot of fog, the red and black light on the sword body is more dazzling. Occasionally, a layer of white light appears, but it just flashes away. However, the buzzing vibration of the flying sword is more and more obvious.

Fortunately, because of the pursuit of Yan lie and Lu Chen, the undecided Ming Xiu did not dare to stay nearby, so that even a shadow of Ming Xiu could not be seen within a hundred Li radius.

Otherwise, ye naivete can't imagine what kind of fierce battle will take place with those white skeletons in order to protect the fierce soldier Feijian.

It seems that the fierce flying sword, which has swallowed a lot of fog, is not satisfied. It constantly changes its position, and the vortex of fog is bigger and bigger, and the speed of swallowing is faster and faster.

The dark fog is rapidly decreasing at the speed visible to the naked eye, just like the ebb tide of the sea, pushing towards the depth of the fog.

Bit by bit, time passed, and soon, the fierce sword had swallowed the dark fog hundreds of miles by itself, and it was still flying deep into the dark fog.

At this time, the vortex formed by the dark fog is tens of times larger than before, and the vortex does not disappear after it is formed, but moves rapidly with the movement of the fierce soldier's flying sword.

One side is engulfed by the fierce soldier's flying sword, but the other side is to roll up the dark fog around and gather into the whirlpool, replenishing a large amount of dark fog, as if dedicated to serving the fierce soldier's flying sword.

In the face of this strange scene, ye Tian has been used to it. What he is most nervous about is the change of the fierce sword.

At this time, the red light of the flying sword is more dazzling, and there are black and red runes on the sword which have never appeared before.

The rune pattern flickers, looms, disappears and emerges occasionally.

With Ye Tian's attainments in the field, he can't feel what Rune this is.

If not, he still feels the close connection with the fierce soldier's flying sword. Maybe he has taken measures to stop the phagocytosis of the fierce soldier's flying sword.

Even ye Tian didn't know that it was a disaster or a blessing for him to let the fierce sword devour the fog so wantonly.

After all, although the fierce soldier's flying sword is still his own immortal treasure, just before, he had lost control of the fierce soldier's flying sword for a short time.

After watching for a moment, I saw that the whirlpool formed by the dark fog was getting bigger and bigger, following the movement of the fierce soldier's flying sword.

Ye Tian's mind moves and tries to call back the fierce sword.

This time, the fierce soldier's flying sword didn't have any abnormal situation, completely according to Ye Tian's instruction returned to the hand.

But the huge fog whirlpool followed.

"Well, it's OK!" Ye Tian's mind is slightly fixed, and he already guesses that the reason why the fierce soldier Feijian just got out of his control is that he just wanted to enter the dark fog.

Now that we have entered the dark fog as we wish, the fierce sword will no longer disobey its master.

It seems that the fierce sword is still obedient!

Ye Tian's heart was a little more stable. However, he suddenly murmured to himself: "the fierce soldier's flying sword is still obedient!"

Say this, even ye Tian himself is surprised.

He thought that before he knew it, he took the fierce sword as a living body.

Monks control the magic weapon as a dead thing. No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it's just a dead thing.

Now he found that this fierce sword was like a living creature, as if it had its own will.

Thinking about this, ye Tianxin's shock is hard to describe. He holds the fierce sword and looks at the sword body with his source eye.

It's not bad. When he saw that there was a black shadow in the body of the sword, ye Tian was shocked.

Obviously, the shadow is not the fog absorbed in it, not the dead thing like fog, but the heart beating and contracting.

Occasionally, the shadow is creeping slowly, just like a living creature.

Moreover, ye Tian also gradually felt a cruel and ferocious air from the fierce sword.

This kind of breath, ye Tian had felt before, and he had been on guard at that time, but as the breath disappeared later, ye Tian didn't care much.

Today, the fierce sword flies against the usual, and ye Tian's heart is filled with strong uneasiness.

He frowned deeply, and continued to observe the black shadow, only to find that with the influx of a large number of dark fog, the shadow was gradually growing, and the shrinkage inside was more intense, gradually changing from irregular shape to slightly longer shape, growing along the body of the fierce soldier's flying sword.

Ye Tian ponders for a moment, and suddenly his heart moves. He calls out samadhi's true fire in the elixir field and begins to refine the flying sword.

As the body of the flying sword keeps heating up, ye Tian observes that the long shadow in the body of the sword starts to be restless. It seems that the body of the sword has become a hot cage. The shadow is rushing left and right, trying to escape from the encirclement of the body of the sword.

Occasionally, the shadow would curl up, jumping and surging.

"It's a living creature indeed!"

Ye Tian was a great friar of Yupu in his previous life. He was naturally sensitive to this kind of thing, and the unknown is the most terrible thing. Although the fierce soldier flying sword is very precious, ye Tian will not allow any accident for his own safety.

He made up his mind to use his magic power to urge samadhi's real fire to send out a more blazing flame and ignite the fierce sword.

At a certain moment, when the shadow was struggling wildly, a woman's voice suddenly rang out in Ye Tian's mind: "Ye Tian, stop, don't burn any more. I'm the soul of ziyunlong, the eighth level monster. I've just woken up after being tempered into a sword soul by the power. If you can show mercy, I will recognize you as the Lord for three hundred years and help you to practice

"Ziyunlong?"

To this woman's voice, ye Tian was surprised. Once in the earth's valley of life and death, ye Tian got a jade slip, which is the strange insect and beast spectrum. There are records about ziyunlong in it.

It's the fourth in the list of rare animals.

Unexpectedly, this thing is the soul of ziyunlong!