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Chapter One Hundred and Seventy Seven: Refining God's Jue Jin Que and Youtian Sword

Time passed slowly, and about a cup of tea, a sudden change occurred.

On the long sword floating in the air, Xiao Ran's blood fell from the hilt of the sword, and after falling on the sword body, it immediately slid downwards.

However, the position was exactly aimed at the rune at the top.

The blood slid across the sword body and fell directly into the groove engraved with runes, and paused on it.

And this was just the first one. Later, drops of blood kept sliding down from above. Except for a small amount of blood falling on the golden palace on the ground, a large amount of blood slid into the rune groove on the sword's body.

When the bottom rune was also filled with blood, several minutes had passed.

Buzz...

The sword body trembled without anyone touching it, and a ray of light and shadow also emerged from the sword body. It was the dark red dragon that knocked Xiao Ran out before.

The expression of the dragon seemed to be very painful. The entire dragon body had been completely twisted, constantly wrapping around the sword body and whirling silently.

Almost at the same time, the Golden Palace of Refining the God Jue, which was originally lying quietly on the ground, began to emit a light golden luster.

As the light on the Golden Palace became brighter and brighter, the Golden Palace began to slowly float off the ground.

The rise speed is not fast, but it is very stable. It has been rising to about half a meter away before it has stopped and floated quietly in the air. The light golden luster renders the entire cave. Even the long sword is rendered with a light golden luster, which looks like a dream.

Suddenly, Xiao Ran's eyes, who had closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened. He stared blankly at everything that was happening in front of him, feeling full of incredibleness.

The things I came into contact with today have completely exceeded Xiao Ran’s understanding of this world.

The long sword can float automatically in the air without anyone controlling it. It can also emit sword intent to hurt people invisibly, and the Jinque is even more magical. After several years of his previous life, he has not learned any difference. In this life, he has only dripped a few drops of blood and has made such a big change. Xiao Ran no longer knows what to use to explain them.

Although you don’t know whether what is happening now is good or bad. But Xiao Ran knows that these are not something he can control now.

There seemed to be no movement around, but in fact, Xiao Ran's mental power could clearly feel that the surroundings were full of manic sword intent. If Xiao Ran had no mental power, he might have been directly hit hard now.

Even so, Xiao Ran's mental power was divided into most to protect himself before he could barely get safe.

Time passes slowly under the ravage of manic sword intent.

Xiao Ran has been using his mental power to simulate the operation of the sword intent before he barely supports the past.

But even so, because it was too long, Xiao Ran's mental power began to be lost little by little.

As time goes by, Xiao Ran's mental power loss can no longer keep up with the supplement. Slowly, his spirit began to become dazed. At this time, he wanted to retreat. But it was too late.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but the pressure in the cave suddenly disappeared, and with two light sounds, it suddenly spread throughout the cave. Xiao Ran suddenly woke up from his deep sleep.

In a dizzy mind, Xiao Ran looked at the void in front of him. When he saw this, Xiao Ran was stunned. The long sword and Jinque floating in the sky had disappeared.

Just as Xiao Ran was about to get up, the light from the corner of his eyes found the sword and Jinque lying quietly on the ground, and was stunned.

At this moment, these two extremely magical things were lying there quietly, without any abnormality. Xiao Ran even couldn't believe his eyes. If it weren't for sure that he was awake, Xiao Ran would definitely think that he was dreaming.

The sword energy that had originally raging in the cave had completely disappeared without a trace, and there was no trace of it. Everything was just impermanent.

After adjusting his breathing on the ground for a long time, Xiao Ran barely recovered a little. After standing up, he slowly walked towards the location where Changjian and Jinque were.

At a distance of seven or eight meters, Xiao Ran staggered for more than ten steps before walking to Jinque.

This time, Xiao Ran stood directly next to the Golden Que of the God Refining Practice, and looked at the Golden Que, which was exactly the same as in the previous life. Xiao Ran suppressed his ecstasy expression and slowly squatted down to pick up the Golden Que.

Jinque looks very thick, but in fact, there are only two pages. It is even light and nothing is left in your hand. Although I have been in contact with it in my previous life, Xiao Ran is still very curious about the material for making Jinque.

This golden palace, as light as a cicada, cannot be melted by fire, cannot be broken by a knife, and cannot be destroyed by the original.

Holding the Golden Que with his left hand, Xiao Ran slowly stroked the surface of the Golden Que with his right hand, and strange runes were engraved on it. Only when facing the position where the light was, would a little light occasionally emit.

When I opened the Golden Palace, it was also empty, but Xiao Ran didn't care. He carefully confirmed it and then put it away directly.

His eyes turned around and condensed on the long sword behind him that was lying quietly on the ground.

In the previous life, no one had this sword. So where did this sword go in the previous life? How could it disappear?

While thinking about this, Xiao Ran's hand was already holding towards the hilt of the long sword on the ground.

When I bought it, it was cold. The hilt of the long sword was like a piece of black ice. The cold air rushed into Xiao Ran's body, making Xiao Ran unable to help but hit a chill.

Holding it tightly, Xiao Ran directly picked up the sword from the ground. Surprisingly, although the sword looked extremely thick, it was very light, as if it was as light as nothing.

"So light?" Looking at the long sword in his hand, Xiao Ran's face was full of astonishment.

When Xiao Ran first saw the long sword, he concluded that the thick-looking long sword weighed at least a few dozen kilograms, but now he picked it up, Xiao Ran was stunned. I'm afraid there wasn't even a kilogram, right?

On the sword god, special inscriptions were densely circulated on it. The dark hilt and sword body were integrated into one, and it was completely cast directly at one time.

The position of the sword hilt is carved with dense circles on it, which can ensure that the hand holding the sword hilt will not be easily knocked out by someone because of the battle.

"Try it first!" Xiao Ran waved the sword a few casually.

After looking at the stone wall next to him, Xiao Ran walked over directly, enduring the dizziness and pain of his mental power. The spiritual refining skill in his body began to operate, and the dark red true energy was constantly injected into the long sword.

The long sword began to emit light, and the pressure of the dark red light with a cold air began to spread out from the sword.

When the light reached a certain level, Xiao Ran stopped injecting, grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and suddenly waved towards the wall in front of him.

Roar...

The crisp sound of the sword suddenly sounded, and then a sword intent broke out from the sword along the trajectory of Xiao Ran and shot towards the wall in front of him.

Rumor...

The gravel on the wall collapsed, rocks flew everywhere, and a large amount of dust poured down from the wall.

"Good..."

Xiao Ran was about to exclaim, but the sound stopped abruptly. Then he felt a special force suddenly rushing into his body from the sword body. It was too late to stop it. In front of him, Xiao Ran fell softly.

Ding...

Xiao Ran fell down and the sword fell down, but the hilt of the sword was still tightly held in Xiao Ran's hand.
Chapter completed!
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