"Red Flame Evil Fire Knife!"

Looking at the long knife, Bingchen grinned.

"Using the adult Red Flame Spirit Bird Demon Soul as the weapon spirit, it will add a little more violent to its already violent fire attribute. Such a demon sword is more appropriate to call it "evil"." Bing Chen grinned.

When he said this, a little sneer appeared on the corner of Bingchen's mouth.

"This knife is not easy to control!" Lan Youmeng frowned slightly.

Looking at Lan Youmeng, Bingchen smiled and said, "Oh, Youmeng saw the clues?"

Lan Youmeng nodded and said softly: "If I'm right, the Red Flame Spirit Bird Demon Soul is forced to be sealed in the blade. His resentment has not subsided, and his violence is still there. If he really stimulates it, the first person he uses is the one he uses, and he is even retaliated by it."

Speaking of this, Lan Youmeng's tone was already cold.

"The ancestor of Xuanhe Sect should be punished!" Lan Youmeng said in a cold voice.

On the side, Bingmou heard this and immediately looked cold.

"This kind of sect shouldn't be left with it!" Bingmou said in a cold voice.

Bingchen smiled, held a man's tenderness in one hand, and said softly: "Don't worry, both ladies, just rely on his little tricks, I don't take it seriously for my husband."

It seems that in order to confirm what he said, Bing Chen finished speaking, a wave of heat swept through it.

A pair of nine-colored wings suddenly appeared on the back of Bingchen, rolling nine-colored flames, emitting hot air, burning the surrounding air to the turbulent turbulent.

"Wings of Emperor Flame!" Lan Youmeng subconsciously exclaimed.

"Yes, it's the Wings of Emperor Flame." Bingchen said with a smile.

At the same time, Lan Youmeng also reacted, immediately smiled a little, and said, "It seems that this Red Flame Evil Fire Sword is really destined to be with your husband."

Bing Chen smiled proudly and said, "That old man wanted to cheat me, but he didn't know that there was a strand of the Nine Yang Emperor Yan Bird in my body. For the Red Flame Spirit Bird, I just happened to be eaten by me."

Lan Youmeng, Bingmouth smiled.

"Husband, I haven't seen you use the Emperor's Flame Wings for a long time, and now you are becoming more and more powerful." Bingye touched the Emperor's Flame Wings and said.

A little proud appeared on Bing Chen's face again and said, "Of course, I have now refined all the energy of Yao'er's life. The power it can exert is far from comparable before."

When Bingmou heard this, he couldn't help but pout.

Seeing this, Bingchen smiled a little bit of a smirk on his face and joked: "Oh, M'er is jealous? Why don't we go to the Yin-Yang Medicine Spirit Tree now to complete the unfinished thing? By then, M'er will be like Yao'er, and will be in harmony with her husband's heart."

Bingye's cheeks turned red, and he quickly glanced at Lan Youmeng, then lowered his head.

Seeing this, Lan Youmeng angrily glanced at Bingchen, and looked embarrassed, and quickly changed the topic and said, "The biggest problem of this demon knife is not the Red Flame Spirit Bird Demon Soul, but the old guy's hand."

Hearing this, Lan Youmeng, her eyes were filled with her expression.

"Have you done something?" Bingmou asked quickly.

Bingchen nodded, then took out a jade slip and inserted several magic seals inwards.

hiss!

A loud scream came up in the sky. If the red-flame spirit bird was under all kinds of pressure, its movements suddenly slowed down. A little pain immediately appeared in the demon eyes full of hostility.

hiss!

Another loud scream, the Red Flame Spirit Bird became more and more violent. In the entire light shield, it instantly turned into a demon fire inferno, and it was full of violent red flames.

"snort!"

Bingchen snorted coldly and entered the mind of the Red Flame Spirit Bird. He immediately looked at Bingchen and the other two with hatred and violent eyes.

"seal up!"

Bingchen made a gesture again, and with a cold shout, chains appeared out of thin air, instantly locking the Red Flame Spirit Bird Demon Soul. No matter how hard he struggled, it would be difficult to move at all.

Ignoring the demon soul, Bing Chen looked at the demon sword floating in the air with cold eyes.

"Don't think that I can't see the clues when I hide in the knife." Bing Chen said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a mysterious light suddenly appeared, covering the demon sword.

"ah!"

A scream of squeak was immediately noticed by Bing Chen and the other two. Then, under the mysterious light, a twisted and ugly face appeared, and Hao Ran was the appearance of the ancestor of Xuanhe Sect.

Seeing that person's face, Lan Youmeng and Bingying Eyes all showed shock.

"Damn it!"

Lan Youmeng cursed in a cold voice.

They thought of various methods that could be done in the demon sword, but they did not expect that the ancestor of Xuanhe Sect had such aura and left a wisp of their own soul in the demon sword.

If Bingchen had not noticed it in advance, the moment he took the demon sword, the true spirit of the wisp of the soul would suddenly start to attack, trying to kill Bingchen's soul in an instant, thereby taking over the body in an alternative way.

"Old guy, wouldn't it be cheap for you to cheat me with such sinister means?"

Seeing that the true spirit of the soul was about to collapse, Bing Chen made a move and the mysterious light that enveloped it suddenly dissipated. Then, chains of mysterious light appeared out of thin air, entangling the true spirit of the soul.

"Husband, you plan..." Bingmou immediately asked and answered.

"It is impolite to come but not come back. I am very envious of the secret hidden in the Xuanhe secret realm." Bing Chen said with an evil look on his face.

When Bingmou heard this, he couldn't help but pursed his lips slightly and said softly: "Be careful of everything!"

After imprisoning the true spirit of the soul of the ancestor of Xuanhe Sect, Bing Chen looked at the soul spirit of the Red Flame Spirit Bird Demon again.

Looking at the hatred look, Bingchen smiled coldly and followed the gesture. The Nine Yang Emperor Yan Bird's original spirit was activated to the extreme and eroded towards the light shield.

In just a moment, the red flame spirit bird demon soul stopped hissing, and a little bit of surprise appeared in humane eyes.

"I am the one who has the blood coexisting of the Nine Yang Emperor Yan Bird. My lower creature, Red Flame Spirit Bird, you still won't surrender!"

A special language that was not like human language came from the Bingchen, mixed with the unique pressure of the Nine Yang Emperor Yan Bird. The demon soul of the Red Flame Spirit Bird heard the sound and immediately became a little more irritable again.

"snort!"

Bing Chen snorted coldly, and the blood suppression force of the Nine Yang Emperor Yan Bird was activated to the extreme, and the violent emotions of the Red Flame Spirit Bird were suppressed again.

With a little instinctive fear in his eyes, the red flame spirit bird burst into a ball of fire after making a few whine, and wanted to fly towards the long sword. Seeing this, Bingchen quickly made a gesture, loosened the chains that locked it, and let it return to the blade.

The fire gradually dissipates, the cold light is restrained, and the murderous intent that is captivating disappears. If the Red Flame Evil Fire Sword loses its power, it falls towards the ground.

Bing Chen grinned and waved his hand. The light shield of the formation disappeared, and then teleported, coming to the Chiyan Evil Fire Sword, holding it in his hand.

With a wave of the long sword, the cold light conquers the heart, and the afterglow of red flames.

Bingchen couldn't help but laugh and said, "Good knife!"

Not far away, Lan Youmeng and Bingmou saw this, she couldn't help but smile and looked at each other. The two women flashed to Bingchen at the same time.

"Congratulations to my husband for getting the precious sword." Bingmou said with a smile.

Bing Chen smiled proudly and said, "When you have the chance in the future, you will also get a decent magic weapon for each of you."

Bingmou smiled and said, "Then I will be waiting for the good news for my husband."

"Xu'er!"

After playing with the Red Flame Evil Fire Knife for a moment, Bing Chen suddenly shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint light flew out of his chest and turned into a little girl in a white dress.

As soon as they appeared, Bing Xu'er greeted Bingchen, Lan Youmeng and Bingmou respectively.

"Xu'er has met his father and two concubines."

Seeing Bing Xu'er and Lan Youmeng, a few smiles couldn't help but appear on Bing Mou's face.

Lan Youmeng stepped forward and gently touched Bingxuer's hair bun, with softness and love in her eyes. Bingmouth directly hugged Bingxuer into her arms and rubbed her face.

"What a soft face, it feels exactly the same as a real person." Bingmou said with a smile.

Bing Xu'er smiled slightly, snuggled into Bing Mou's arms and said, "When Xu'er transformed into shape, she was completely imitating her mother. Xu'er's appearance was the same as her mother when she was a child."

"Imitation Yaoyao!" Bingmou said in surprise. He subconsciously looked up and down Bing Xu'er again, and then praised: "Yaoyao turned out to be so cute when she was a child."

At this point, Bingmou suddenly looked at Bingchen and smiled inexplicably, "It seems that my husband is blessed to witness Yaoyao's growth."

Bingchen showed a little embarrassed, and Bing Xu'er quickly said, "My aunt is joking. Xu'er can't grow up unless Xu'er advances to the divine level or above."

Bingmou touched Bingxuer's little face and said, "Don't worry about this, your father promises to find a way to make you grow up."

It was a good thing, but at this moment, this sentence came out of Bingmou's mouth. No matter how Bingchen heard it, he felt that it was a bit of other meaning.

He glared at Bingye quietly, and Bingchen threw the Red Flame Evil Fire Knife in his hand to Bingxu'er.

"Help me get the spirit inside." Bing Chen said.

Bing Xu'er nodded slightly, then left Bingmou's arms, suspended in the air, and made gestures with both hands.

The magic seals were penetrated into the Red Flame Evil Fire Sword, and in just a moment, a ball of fire was imprisoned.

"The long sword emphasizes a big opening and closing. Although this demon soul has a strong aura, it just matches the violent nature of this fire-attribute long sword." Bing Xu'er said: "Xu'er can help his father plant a mark in the body of this demon soul. It won't take long before his father can subdue it. In this way, it will not affect the power of this sword. No one can control this sword in the future except his father."

"Okay!" Bingchen said with a smile.

Then, Bing Chen pointed at his eyebrows and took the initiative to send out his own soul power to Bing Xu'er.

After receiving the reply, Bing Xuer immediately made a gesture. Soon after, he implanted Bing Chen's soul power into the body of the Red Flame Spirit Bird Demon Soul.

After several more sacrifices and refining, half a day later, Bing Xu'er sealed it again in the long sword after the demon soul was sacrificed to be more like a weapon spirit.

Holding the Red Flame Evil Fire Sword in his hand again, Bing Chen felt a little more close to blood. It was easy to see that Bing Chen felt the existence of the demon soul with just a little sensing. And at this time, the demon soul's repulsion to him was greatly reduced compared to before. What surprised Bing Chen even more was that he was no longer infected by the violent emotions of the demon soul.

Holding a long sword in hand, Bingchen waved his hand and a red sword light shone through the void.

Bingchen couldn't help but grin again.

"After this knife, I have the confidence to fight alone in the middle stage of the Dao Tribulation!"
Chapter completed!