"Crack~"

The bubbles burst and the hot magma splashed everywhere, causing some ripples on the red lake surface.

With the "Holy Fire Order", Liu Yu traveled smoothly along the route in his memory, and soon arrived at the third floor of the secret realm.

Lava, flames, floating island fragments

The temperature on the third floor of the secret realm is extremely high, and the fire attribute aura is extremely rich.

It's just that many of the originally neat floating island fragments were destroyed in the war that year, and many of them naturally fell over the years, and now there are not many left.

It looks lonely, cold and indifferent.

Just like the formation that maintains the secret realm, after thousands of years, all floating island fragments will eventually fall and be destroyed.

Standing on the small platform at the entrance of the third floor of the secret realm, feeling the blazing temperature in the space, Liu Yu silently watched the scene in front of him.

There are still many traces of fighting skills left on the small platform and in the passage from where we came.

They are all left over from that battle, and even now, through the thick dust, you can still vaguely see a lot of them.

Standing on the edge of the small platform, Liu Yu locked the position where the Holy Fire Sword was suspended with just one glance.

Immediately, his powerful spiritual consciousness of five hundred miles spread out, touching every corner of this space.

No matter the broken formation or the extremely hot magma, it can't affect the scanning of spiritual consciousness.

The next moment, Liu Yu's expression changed, and he instantly locked the location of the fragments of the Holy Fire Sword.

He kneaded the secret with one hand, took advantage of the situation and used the "Manufacturer Technique", and pointed towards the lower left corner in the air.

"Wow"

The next moment, the sound of water flowing from the bottom was heard.

A bit of white spiritual light broke through the magma, quickly magnified in front of my eyes, and came closer in the blink of an eye.

This object is about the size of a thumb, and it can be identified from the tip of the sword. It must be a fragment of a certain sword.

The whole body of the fragment is silvery white, and the tip is extremely sharp, making it obvious at first glance that it is extremely extraordinary.

Even if it has been left at the bottom of the lake for a hundred years, the surface of this object is still as smooth as new without any trace of burning.

The Holy Fire Sword was a real treasure at that time. After all, these are fragments of a real treasure, so naturally they cannot be destroyed by ordinary magma.

The magma below looks scary, but in fact it poses no threat to the Golden elixir monks. If the foundation-building monks are well prepared, they can also go in and "take a bath".

Melting magic weapons and spiritual weapons is the limit. Unless the time is measured in hundreds of years, it is almost impossible to destroy magic weapons.

Holy Fire Sword Fragments!

Liu Yu's heart moved, and he was about to reach out to take the fragments, but the movement from his waist made him stop.

"Clang~!"

The ruined sword made a sword cry, and the entire sword body trembled slightly.

Perhaps sensing the approach of a previous part, the sword left the waist without control and slowly moved closer to the fragment.

Through the close connection between his mind and body, Liu Yu clearly sensed Sword Spirit's somewhat excited mood.

"Ha~"

He smiled slightly and did not interrupt when he saw this, but allowed the sword to move on its own.

"Buzz~"

Leaving the waist, the broken sword trembled slightly, and the entire sword body exuded a hazy gray brilliance.

An aura of dilapidation, desolation, and chaos began to spread around.

"Boom~!"

The power of the Lingbao, which can destroy the heaven and the earth, has also been slightly revealed.

Suddenly, the entire space seemed to be stagnant, and even the hot magma below stopped moving instantly.

And the fragment seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and naturally emitted a red aura.

A fire-attributed aura spread out from the fragments.

It's just that its power, not to mention reaching the level of real treasures, is far inferior to magic weapons, but it is only slightly stronger than the best spiritual weapons.

After all, in fact, it can only be regarded as a fragment of a real treasure, and it has not been well maintained.

In the past hundred years, a large amount of spiritual power has been lost.

An "ordinary long sword" and an ordinary fragment.

The power of the two is very different, but at this moment, there is some strange resonance.

It emits a completely different aura, slowly approaching inch by inch.

Half a foot, three feet, two feet

Under Liu Yu's gaze, the two attracted each other, getting closer and closer slowly but quickly, and finally spliced ​​together.

"Buzz~"

A sword cry suddenly resounded throughout the entire secret realm.

A force that seemed to overwhelm the heaven and earth, with the ruined sword as the center, suddenly swept away in all directions.

If Liu Yu hadn't taken action to suppress it, I'm afraid the entire Holy Fire Sect secret realm would have been destroyed in an instant.

The ruined sword lit up with a gray aura, and the fragments lit up with a fiery red aura.

The two merged together, and the two colors of spiritual light complemented each other, but there was no disharmony.

As the two came into contact, the aura of the ruined sword became brighter and brighter.

"The "spirituality" of the sword spirit seems to have been enhanced?"

Looking at this scene, Liu Yu was thoughtful.

Through the connection between his mind and his mind, he could clearly sense the emotions of the sword spirit, and there was a trace of joy at this moment.

Seems very happy and excited?

"Yes."

"The Broken Sword has been a spiritual treasure for a long time, and its spirituality has been increasing. Now that it encounters fragments, its spirituality has increased a lot."

"It's just that compared to the ancient spiritual treasures, I'm afraid it's still a lot worse."

Watching quietly, this thought flashed across Liu Yu's mind.

According to legend, the "spirituality" of some ancient spiritual treasures has grown to a certain extent, and they are no different from ordinary living beings.

In comparison, the Sword of Destruction only gave birth to spirituality and was not considered to possess wisdom, so it was inferior in this aspect.

However, the power of a spiritual treasure mainly depends on the rules it carries, and spirituality has little impact on its power.

Therefore, the current ruined sword may not be inferior in power compared to the spiritual treasures handed down from ancient times.

After merging together and reflecting each other for a while, the silver fragments gradually became unable to hold on, and their power quickly declined.

After all, a large amount of spiritual power has been lost, and the incompleteness has never been nourished, so its condition is very bad.

If left unchecked, once the spiritual power is exhausted, in one or two hundred years, it will probably lose its extraordinary characteristics and become scrap metal.

"Crack~"

With a soft sound, the silver fragments separated from the gray sword body.

At this moment, Liu Yu clearly sensed Sword Spirit's emotions, which changed from joy to disappointment and regret.

"Buzz~"

The ruined sword shook slightly, and dots of white spiritual light appeared on the sword body, and the fragments fell down.

Dots of spiritual light continued to sink into the silver fragments, which seemed to be undergoing some kind of strange changes.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yu had a thought in her heart.

"Huhu~"

Throughout the space on the third floor of the secret realm, countless red light spots emerged, quickly forming patches of red clouds.

Then, following certain rules, it is transformed into high-concentration fire-attribute spiritual power, turning into red filaments as thick as hair.

Looking around, countless red filaments appeared, one after another disappearing into the silver fragments.

Absorb the broken sword, the scattered spiritual light, and a large amount of fire attribute spiritual power.

The power of the Holy Fire Sword fragments finally stopped declining and began to continue to rise.

"boom!!!"

In just a moment, he reached the magic weapon level and continued to climb upwards.

One breath, two breaths

It was not until half a quarter of an hour passed that the fragments of the Holy Fire Sword showed signs of saturation and stopped absorbing spiritual power.
To be continued...