The broken sword was red all over, and as soon as it appeared, a monstrous killing exploded. The killing aura was too strong, and it instantly filled the entire main star, and even directly rushed into the starry sky, even the flames burning outside the planet. There was a pause under this slaughter air, and they spread out all together.
This broken sword is exactly the root of the life of the gray-clothed Tianyunzi. After the first battle in the land of the demon spirit, he stayed in Wang Lin's body. Within three years, he continued to heal his wounds and practice slowly, Refining this sword, the part that had been dissipated and melted into its soul at the beginning, has already been refined, and now only the broken sword in the body is left.
"In the three years of cultivation, I was basically clear about this thing. After refining this thing, and then practicing the Slaughter Immortal Jue, it will be foolproof and there will be no danger of a million slaughter gas exploding."
For the air of killing. Wang Lin could never forget. After all, he had cultivated this Slaughter Fairy for many years, and he achieved great success. It was also at that time, combined with the help of the ancient demon Belo's realm of perception, let him know the Slaughter Fairy. harm.
If he continues to practice, he will collapse into a real killing aura, and become the thing of the gray-clothed god of luck.
In the end, he had to choose to give up. His regret was always in his heart, but at this moment, the regret disappeared. Staring at the crimson broken sword floating in front of him, Wang Lin's right eye flashed, and a sea of fire appeared out of nowhere in front of him. Surrounding the broken sword, burning blazingly.
Wang Lin didn't pause, pinching his right hand at the center of his eyebrows, and immediately his Primordial Thunder Dragon Yuanshen revealed from the center of his eyebrows, spouting a breath of Yuanshen Qi towards the Broken Sword surrounded by flames.
In the Primordial Thunder Dragon's primordial spirit, Wang Lin's second primordial spirit transformed by the Nine Profound Transformation suddenly opened his eyes, and also spouted a breath of primordial spirit.
As a result, the thunder and fire interlaced the primordial spirit, and as soon as it hit the flame that surrounded Broken Sword, the flame immediately flared up and burned in a large area, as if it had been filled with boiling oil.
Rumble of thunder echoed constantly, gradually. There were signs of melting at the edge of the crimson broken sword, but almost as soon as it melted, there was a chill of killing air emerging from the broken sword, antagonizing the flames.
This phenomenon is not unfamiliar to Wang Lin. Almost every time he practiced this Broken Sword, there would be such a change, but today, Wang Lin has no time to continue to kill it. He must refine this Broken Sword in one fell swoop. It forms its own Slaughter Sword in the body, so that it can continue to practice the powerful magical power of Slaughter Immortal Technique, both offensive and defensive.
If it were before the success of the Nine Profound Transformation, Wang Lin was not completely sure of success, but right now, he was 70% sure of it!
With his gaze retracted from the burning sword, Wang Lin took a deep breath, and the flames in his right eye became thicker under the pinch with both hands, as if it could illuminate the world. As Wang Lin raised his right hand and pointed towards the sky, his body became second in value. God also made such an action at this moment. An unimaginable fire energy suddenly burst out from the second soul in Wang Lin's body, and followed Wang Lin's right hand into a sea of fire and went straight to the sky.
"Yan Ning!" Wang Lin's voice was low, and at the moment the words were uttered, all the fire energy in the cultivation star he was on suddenly moved, and went straight to Wang Lin to condense.
Not only this Cultivation Star, but also the burning starry sky outside. As the majestic Fire Element continued to blend in, Wang Lin put down his right hand and pointed at the broken sword. Suddenly, this condensed. His Fire Elemental Force went straight to Broken Sword, and in an instant, the melting of Broken Sword exploded several times.
But in the same way, the killing air emitted by the broken sword within it also increased, constantly fighting against the flames.
Wang Lin stared at the broken sword for a while, and his right eye flickered violently for a few times. The second soul within the Primordial Thunder Dragon Soul in his body suddenly moved out, penetrated the Primordial Thunder Dragon Soul, and followed Wang Lin's right eye. It turned into a red light and went straight to Broken Sword.
At this moment, Wang Lin did not hesitate to pinch the formula with both hands, and opened his mouth to spout something, but it was the eighteen hell seal immortals!
"Throwing beans into a soldier, Xukongzi, Tianyunzi, now!" Wang Lin said, waving his right hand forward, and immediately there was a flash of crystal light surrounding the seal of immortality, for a moment. Those crystal lights condensed with each other, but they turned into two ghosts of shadows!
It is Tianyunzi who merged with those two clones!
As soon as the two trapped souls appeared, they immediately rushed to Broken Sword, and surrounded Wang Lin's second soul to help refine the Broken Sword! At the same time, Wang Lin raised his left hand and pressed it towards the volcano beside him. Suddenly, the volcano suddenly rang out, and the black smoke erupted in it was thicker. For a moment, a heat wave crashed from the volcano crater. Rush up.
In this heat wave, there was a red-red magma spraying, but it was led by Wang Lin’s left hand. The magma came like flowing water, surrounded the broken sword, and turned into a huge ball of fire rock about ten meters in size. Makes the internal temperature higher.
This time, Wang Lin could say that he did not hesitate to refining the killing sword of the gray-clothed Tianyunzi, the second soul, Xukongzi, the clone of Tianyunzi, and the mobilization of the heaven and earth fire power, even more so. In the end, the magma is used as a shell to seal up everything of this kind. Makes its inner sacrifice faster.
Wang Lin was under the giant ball of ten feet, and his hands were constantly mobilizing the fire energy of the surrounding sky and earth, one by one into the ball, time slowly passed, and it was twelve hours in a blink of an eye.
The intensity consumption of this kind of sacrifice, if it takes a long time, Wang Lin will not be able to bear it. This consumes not only his own vitality, but also the immortal power that has swallowed dozens of immortal primordial spirits in the past three years.
After twelve hours passed, Wang Lin's eyes burst out suddenly and he let out a low cry. Flicking his hands around, but with a boom, the huge flaming ball in front of him collapsed and turned into countless burning fragments. The broken sword inside was unable to resist the raging flames at the moment of collapse. The majesty, completely melted, was swallowed by Wang Lin's second soul, and quickly returned to Wang Lin's body.
The soul of Xukongzi and Tianyunzi also returned to the seal of immortality.
Wang Lin closed his eyes and meditated for a while, and gradually condensed a crimson sword outside his second soul, surrounded by waves of killing. Just a move of Wang Lin's heart, the killing could rush out.
"It's a pity that the sacrifice of this sword consumes too much killing on it, and the killing energy remaining above it is less than one million... I still need to continue to practice and continue to add." Wang Lin opened his eyes and exhaled deeply. Shooting the storage bag, a black light flew out immediately, turning into a trident exuding vicissitudes of life in front of Wang Lin.
Wang Lin stared at the trident, but at this moment, he suddenly changed his expression and looked up at the starry sky. Immediately, Wang Lin's eyes flashed with guilt and gloom.
"I'm going to give him an explanation after all..." Wang Lin sighed secretly, putting away the trident, shaking his body, and disappearing in the same place.
Not far from Wang Lin’s Cultivation Star, there is also the Cultivation Star of the Vermilion Sacred Sect. This star is also the main star. On it, there are many mountains and red areas, which looks very spectacular.
At this moment, on the highest mountain of this cultivation star. There was a woman on her knees. This woman was very beautiful, but her expression was miserable. She knelt there, motionless.
In front of her, there was a black stone statue, which was carved by Wang Lin. Behind the stone statue, there is a cave on the top of the mountain, which is completely dark.
Next to the stone statue, there was a young man in black sitting cross-legged. This young man had a cold expression. He closed his eyes and couldn't even look at the woman in the distance. He just quietly meditated.
"Please, let me in..." The woman looked at the man in black with tears in her eyes.
"No!" The black-clothed youth opened his eyes and said coldly.
The woman was trembling and was about to speak. Just at this moment, a sigh came from the sky. I saw ripples echoing above the mountain, and Wang Lin stepped forward.
As soon as Wang Lin appeared, the black-clothed youth immediately showed excitement and enthusiasm, and immediately stood up and said respectfully: "Thirteen has seen Master."
After seeing Wang Lin, the woman looked even more miserable, but she didn't speak.
"Ling'er, take me to see your grandpa." Wang Lin nodded slightly to Shisan, and said softly to the woman.
"Grandpa Grandpa... he's almost going to die." Tears shed tears in Ling'er's eyes.
The color of guilt in Wang Lin's eyes became stronger, and Ling'er rolled up and disappeared here with a flick of his big sleeve. After he left, there were two shining lights in the depths of the hole at the top of the mountain.
Wang Lin's deity opened his eyes and showed guilt as well. On his shoulder, Xing Hen Diao lay down obediently, sticking out his tongue and licking Wang Lin's neck.
No one saw that below the waist of Wang Lin's deity, there was only a bone left at this moment, exuding a faint aura...
On a city of the Suzaku Sacred Sect, an old man with white hair and extremely vicissitudes of face was constantly drinking wine with a look of madness.
"Second, third, eldest brother, I'm sorry to you, sorry..." The old man took a sip of wine, allowing the drink to flow from the corner of his mouth, blending with the tears in his eyes.
What he drank was wine and tears. Because of the tears, the wine is no longer sweet, but full of bitterness. Because of the misery in the heart of the old man, it is better to drink his own tears than to drink.
Behind him, in the flickering ripples, Wang Lin and Ling'er walked out. Ling'er saw the old man's appearance, tears more, and was about to go up to grab the old man's hip flask, but was stopped by Wang Lin.
Wang Lin walked up to the old man with a long sigh, sat on the wall with him, picked up a jug next to him at random, and took a big sip as well.
At this moment, in the middle of the Alliance Star Territory where the Cultivation Alliance is located, a group of dozens of mosquito-shaped fierce beasts whizzed past. Their eyes were red, and only the mosquito beasts could do it. The smell of the scent, slowly spreading out, makes these mosquitoes and beasts seem to be controlled by this scent...
In front of them, there were three young men in yellow clothes, all of them holding a strange burning incense in their hands, carefully leading the group of mosquitoes forward.
"Unexpectedly, there will be giant mosquitoes in this alliance star field! This time to meet the elders, and with these giant mosquitoes, the three of me can make a great achievement!" One of them whispered greedily. road.
The rhyme of its language is different from the monks in the alliance star domain, as if it came from outside the alliance star domain.