The Ancient Zombie Emperor

It was a newly born sword bone, and it flowed along his spine, causing Xiao Mu's entire body to be covered with Sword Qi.

Xiao Mu had actually refined a sword body, but he did not know what kind of sword body it was.

Following the birth of the sword bone, the attacks the golden Sword Pool had on Xiao Mu were no longer fierce, but rather, it recognized Xiao Mu. One after another of the golden sword Qis were like joyful children, giving Xiao Mu a sense of familiarity before fusing into his body.

Gradually, the golden Sword Qi in Xiao Mu's body increased in number, and he himself became like a sharp immortal sword, releasing sword beams that illuminated the sky, his Blood Qi soaring to the heavens, exuding extremely vigorous and vigorous.

This scene made Zhang Lie and Ou Qiang disgruntled, in the end, a mere martial arts master was able to create a sword body.

"My Realm... "He fell." Ou Qiang said with a trembling voice, his face was filled with fear and unease, and his face was deathly white.

His cultivation dropped from Level Three Martial Master to rank 2, and so did Zhang Lie. No one would have thought that without a bit of good fortune from the Sword Spirit, in the end, he would not even be able to make up for the losses, causing them to feel furious in their hearts.

Pfft!

Having lost their cultivation bases, they were in an even worse state. Being hit by the golden sword qi, they vomited a mouthful of blood as their faces turned as pale as paper. They were bloodied at the Sword Pool and their blood dyed it red. Moreover, they received an even more terrifying attack.

In a few breaths time, the two of them had already been heavily wounded, which gave rise to a bad feeling in their hearts. If this continued, they would lose their ability to resist, and lose their lives among the Sword Pool.

Looking at the leisurely and satisfied Xiao Mu, unwillingness flashed past their eyes. They chose to withdraw from the sword formation test, and with one leap, they stepped out of the Sword Pool s. The two of them were covered in blood, and the wounds on their bodies were so deep, it was extremely terrifying.

"Humph!" After glancing at Xiao Mu, the two of them left the cave.

Two hours quickly passed by. Xiao Mu stood up and walked out of the Sword Pool, exposing his robust upper body. He took out a sword from the martial ring s, put on a green robe, and silently experienced the sword bones and sword body just now.

"Congratulations, junior boy. You've successfully passed the test and can inherit my inheritance." The sword spirit said lightly.

Following that, the sword spirit pointed at the center of Xiao Mu's brows. Xiao Mu felt a sharp pain between his brows, his Sea of Consciousness opened up a part of it again. Just that, after Xiao Mu finished reading the Sword Spirit Inheritance, his eyebrows twitched and he looked at Su Yun coldly.

"Don't tell me this is your inheritance." Xiao Mu said with an unfriendly expression.

"Cough cough …" Even though I am a 10 000 Year Sword Spirit, I have suffered heavy injuries in the past and I do not know much about past events. Even I have followed Master for several generations and do not know much about it. " The sword spirit coughed dryly and said shamelessly.

The heck!

Xiao Mu had the urge to curse out loud. This so called 10 000 Year Sword Spirit was actually only an amnesiac, within the inheritance of memory, there were only a few lines of insight into the way of the sword.

"That... Young lad, I am still a 10 000 Year Sword Spirit after all. With me here, who knows if I might have recalled something in my memory one day, which is good fortune for you. " The sword spirit continued to boast shamelessly.

Xiao Mu really didn't want to hear his words. Through the inheritance of knowledge, he found out that this sword spirit was called "Qilu". Its first master, was probably a Martial King. However, the memories regarding the Martial King were completely blank.

"Damn, this is bullsh * tting." After Dong Dawei found out about the Sword Spirit's inheritance, he was also speechless.

The sword spirit said: "From now on, you are my tenth master. You can use the Sword Pool to temper and create a Dao sword of your own."

Xiao Mu rolled his eyes as he looked at her. Who knew that with a wave of the Qilu's hand, all of the various materials that were used to forge swords flew out from Xiao Mu's martial ring, as well as a set of Asura Demon Sword.

"Hmm? A Demonic Commander level Demon Soldiers actually was forged using purple pattern dao gold, which is quite rare. " The Qilu said in surprise.

Under Xiao Mu's gaze, the Asura Demon Sword was immediately thrown into the Sword Pool and in that moment, the purple pattern on its surface dimmed and it melted into a pair of purple metal. The other sword crafting materials were also thrown in one by one.

Spirit Blaze Stone, Withering Sea Metal, Ghastly Ghost Wood …

"What are you doing?!" Xiao Mu's eyes were wide opened as he shouted.

In the next second, Xiao Mu opened his eyes wide, only to see the elementary form of a sword forming inside the Sword Pool, triggering countless of sword qi, refining the sword form.

Swoosh!

The moment the Qilu threw him into the Sword Pool, a soaring sword aura suddenly exploded forth. The cave rumbled, and the sword formation that was set up here was instantly destroyed.

Looking at the fragment, the Qilu asked with lingering fear, "Where did you get this fragment from?"

"Hades' palace." Xiao Mu said.

"It turned out to be that place. No wonder, no wonder, only that kind of place can have this kind of evil thing." "This fragment is not simple. It's very likely that it was once a part of some divine weapon that shocked the world and made the gods cry."

These words immediately caused Xiao Mu's eyes to light up and he began to ponder. To be evaluated in such a way by a ten-thousand-year old monster, it was clear that this fragment was not ordinary.

After carefully putting away the fragment, the sword spirit told him a few specific methods of refining the Dao sword. It also declared that every generation's master would forge a Dao sword of their own when receiving its inheritance.

With Xiao Mu's level, it was impossible for him to succeed in the past, but this was a Sword Pool. Other than the fact that it contained over ten thousand terrifying sword Qis, it also contained a terrifying peerless sword intent.

"Holding my breath, opening my spiritual altar, circulating the One Breath Dao Arts, turning the Spiritual Power into a cauldron, accommodating the Dao sword, and then using the Asura Beast Fire to temper the sword …" Just then, the female corpse's voice sounded in Xiao Mu's heart.

Xiao Mu hesitated for a moment, and then did as he was told, a golden cauldron flew out from between his eyebrows, and with a clang, it converged back onto the sword. Then, the Asura Beast Fire suddenly erupted.

This process continued for an entire day and night. Xiao Mu's face was pale white, with the Spiritual Power controlling the entire process, how could it be so easy? During this period, he had to take medicine several times to recover.

Finally, the dao sword had been tempered.

"Open!" Xiao Mu bellowed, and opened the cauldron.

Within the cauldron, was a dark golden longsword that was three feet long and three inches long. A baleful qi circulated around the blade of the sword.

"This sword shall be called 'KILL LIFE'." Xiao Mu said with clear eyes.

Although he had refined a Asura Demon Sword, which made him a little regretful, this Ice Killing Sword, although its current rank was not as good as the Asura Demon Sword, still gave Xiao Mu a feeling that it was formed from nature, with an unparalleled sword tip. The Qilu also went into the Life Death Sword and stayed there.