God of Killing

Strips of crimson flames condensed into delicate arms, fidgeting in the chasm made of jade stones.

The bright red magma overflowed and splashed, and the crystal stones with sharp edges were rolling like life.

The chasm extends in all directions, bifurcating into hundreds of narrow forks. Liquid energy fluctuations emit from the forks, visible to the naked eye.

Pieces of secret treasures that were not particularly high-grade were thrown into the chasm under the pull of some invisible force. They were burned and tempered by the fiery juice in the magma, burning out a lot of black dregs and sinking to the bottom.

The chasm extends in all directions. Looking down from the sky, it can be seen that it is an extremely complicated and huge ancient secret formation, covering an area of ​​ten miles. The scattered forked roads are like flaming snakes, rolling with flames, scorching and violent, as if The monsters in the fiery space engulfed the earth.

Various secret treasures of different shapes were floating up and down in the complicated and magical ancient secret formation, being burned by fire and penetrated by the strange power existing in the secret formation.

A young man covered in red was sitting cross-legged in the air, just above the ravine, squinting his eyes slightly and shooting countless spells with his hands.

A spell flew out from the palms of his hands and appeared in the void as an ancient array pattern outlined by thin energy rays. The array was initially very small, as big as a fingernail, but it was composed of hundreds and thousands of energy lines. Extremely cumbersome and complex.

When the formation pattern slowly fell into the ravine below, it gradually expanded, slowly becoming the size of a palm, the size of a washbasin, the size of a door panel... The formation pattern engraved by thousands of energy threads also slowly became clear. , some are like the lines on the palms of the hands, mysterious and natural, some are like the veins of the earth, heavy and solemn, and some are like the tracks of birds, traceless... All kinds of movements are unknown, but they all contain the mysterious truth of heaven and earth. The array diagrams, like light curtains given by gods, flew down into the chasm below one by one, imprinting on the various secret treasures that had been stripped of impurities.

Once each secret treasure is attached to a formation diagram, it will immediately begin to undergo wonderful changes, energy fluctuations will flash suddenly, and the material will undergo fundamental changes.

They are either as warm and smooth as jade, or as unbreakable as gold and iron, and some are as soft as cotton balls that can be stretched at will and will never break... Different secret treasures are imprinted with different formation patterns and have different properties. magical powers.

When those secret treasures are tempered to remove impurities, carved into the battle map, and given new powers and magical uses, they will slowly ascend from them and be transmitted. Each one is shining with precious light, showing strong energy fluctuations, and the shape is also exquisite and mysterious. The first sight makes people feel happy and hard to let go.

On the periphery of the chasm, there were hundreds of warriors standing, each clenching their fists tightly, not daring to release their breath, and the fire of desire burning in their eyes.

When a sword-shaped secret treasure flew out, revealing a bright moon-like brightness, and flew into a person's hand, the person finally couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, trembling, and said with a dry tongue: "Thank you! Thank you, Master Yan." !”

The young man sitting in the air opened his eyes slightly, smiled calmly, and said slowly: "The material of your sword is too poor. After expelling the impurities and depicting the Li Shui Burning Formation, it can only reach the third level of the spiritual level. It is a pity. "

"It's not a pity, it's not a pity!" The man's whole body was filled with excitement, as if he had found a treasure, he clenched the sword tightly, and had a wonderful feeling of being in harmony with his flesh and blood.

The energy contained in his sword body is full of scorching fire power, which can be perfectly integrated and superimposed with the skills he cultivates. "Master Yan, this sword was originally only a first-grade Xuan-level sword. You, you can fully use it." I've been promoted to one level! Master Yan, I am only in the third level of heaven. With this sword of the third level of spiritual level, I dare to fight to the death with warriors of the Hundred Tribulation Realm!" The man was excited and incoherent, suppressing the urge to laugh wildly. The urge made my body tremble violently.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of many warriors around him turned red.

They were like bloodthirsty beasts, staring at the ravine. The secret treasures that were closely related to their lives were like flying locusts, and they were thrown into the magma-filled chasm in no particular order.

Shi Yan created such a large array, but they didn't think it would be of much use at first. It is not easy to improve the level of a secret treasure. Even the great weapon refiner in China needs to be fully prepared to do it one by one.

He spent ten days carving out a strange ravine formation, filled it with hundreds of materials for refining weapons, and after releasing the sky fire, he asked everyone to throw the secret treasures in their hands into it.

Many people don't believe it and are unwilling to take it out for fear of damaging the secret treasure. It wasn't until Emperor Yang Qing couldn't stand it anymore and issued an order that someone reluctantly threw down the secret treasure.

The person who just got the flying sword was the first to benefit. A sword from the first level of Xuan level was upgraded to the third level of spiritual level, and the level increased by more than one full level!

There was no more doubt or question. With red eyes, everyone threw the secret treasures in their hands into the chasm in front of them, like jackals that had been hungry for a hundred years.

"Stop!" Shi Yan shouted softly and said solemnly: "The energy juice in the ancient formation below is limited. Don't have too much at one time, otherwise it will be difficult to remove the impurities of everyone's secret treasures. Well, don't worry, come one by one, everyone has it in their hands. I will help you refine your secret treasures."

"Master Yan, I, I haven't let go yet?" Ling Ming blushed and raised his neck, "Just add me one more! Just add me one more! Should it be okay?"

"Uncle Ling, don't do this! Don't do anything random!"

"Old Ling! My secret treasure has been thrown away, don't make trouble!"

When Mo Duanhun and a young man saw Ling Ming trying to ignore the rules, they were startled and their faces changed. They hurried over and grabbed him, almost making a move.

"Let me go! Brother Mo, let go!" Ling Ming rubbed his neck, veins popping out on his face, "Who the hell knows if the material below is enough! No, you have to add me like this! Don't let go , I’m about to take action!”

Ling Ming knew that the training materials in the chasm were extremely precious, and he was not sure whether Emperor Yang Qing had more supplies. If not, the spiritual-level secret treasure in his hands might have to wait for the next opportunity.

I don’t know when the next time will be... "If you put your secret treasure in, our level will be lowered, and we will fight you tooth and nail!" Mo Duanhun, who had always been unwavering, also lost his temper, put on a bad face, and sullenly He shouted solemnly.

"I don't care! You can't live without me anyway!" Ling Ming rolled up his sleeves, blushing and about to start a big argument with him.

"What are you doing!" At this moment, Yang Qingdi's voice suddenly sounded, "Xiao Ling, you were afraid before and were unwilling to let it in, but now you can't blame others. Well, that's it, you can wait for the next wave."

As soon as Emperor Yang Qing opened his mouth, Ling Ming was dumbfounded, with a grimace on his face, as if he were mourning for an heir, and sighed endlessly, secretly hating that he had been so blind before, that he didn't realize that Shi Yan had such great magical powers that could dominate the world.

Shi Yan did not speak, but when he heard Emperor Yang Qing's voice to stop him, he half-closed his eyes again and continued to perform various weapon refining techniques.

The power of divine consciousness and the pure energy in his body, under the changes of his mind, were constantly condensed and combined, evolving into various ancient refining formations, and turned into exquisite and effective imprints, engraved on various secret treasures below.

During the process of performing the magic, his spiritual platform was clear and clean, free from dust, without a trace of negative emotions, and his soul seemed to have been sublimated.

He suddenly realized that his martial soul, which was full of acupoints and acupoints that could convert negative power, although magical, could easily make his soul lose control. Every time he used violent martial arts, he would habitually fall into obsession. This was the sequelae.

In the refining process, his spiritual platform was clear and clear, and his soul seemed to be washed by invisible divine water. All the foggy obstacles covering his mind would be gradually cleared away, allowing his soul to regain peace and tranquility.

The refining of the weapon that he devoted himself to was the purification of the soul, which could effectively prevent him from going astray and benefit his soul.

The technique of refining the weapon and the condensed formation diagram all imply the principles of heaven and earth. During the process, his understanding of various truths between heaven and earth is also rapidly increasing, allowing him to have different perceptions of different powers.

When he discovered that weapon refining had helped him so much, he took it more seriously, without any resistance, and regarded him as a kind of warrior's understanding, and benefited more.

Many warriors from the Yang family and Shi family who were surrounding him gradually calmed down from their previous violent excitement as they watched him levitate in mid-air and continuously perform magic spells.

Seeing the changes in the magic formula, from small to large, faintly outlining the laws of operation of the heaven and earth, many people suddenly sat cross-legged and sat down cross-legged. The spiritual platform seemed to open up, and a light of enlightenment flashed out.

The formation diagram is also an evolved form of the power of heaven and earth. If one has great wisdom and understands the secrets from it, it is extremely useful for the practice of martial arts. It can even usher in an epiphany and instantly enter a new realm.

Shi Yan has the cultivation level of the divine realm, and the writer of the key to refining the weapon is a god-level weapon refining master. The secrets contained in the formation diagram he created are extremely profound and magical. As long as you understand a little bit, it is possible. Touch the warrior's training barrier.

Most of the onlookers were not at a very high level, but they were more likely to have deep feelings when they watched the evolution of those formations.

Gradually, more and more onlookers held their breath and sat down silently around the chasm.

Later, even Ling Ming and Mo Duanhun realized something and closed their eyes and started looking for something.

Those warriors who chose to stay and fight to the death with the Yang family were secretly grateful at this moment, grateful for their wisdom, and grateful that they did not become escapees.

If one survives, there will be future fortunes.

Shi Yan's words ten days ago resurfaced in their minds. Only then did they realize that this statement really existed.

Everyone looked at Shi Yan, and their eyes changed from confusion and surprise to one full of respect. They regarded him as a leader like Emperor Yang Qing and began to trust him from the bottom of their hearts.

In the most difficult moment for the human race in China, this small group of people, in a remote place where no one cares, had a peaceful mind, as if they had found a spiritual pure land, united together, and gradually began to grow stronger.

(To be continued)