There is no difference between the demon gods refining magic treasures and the humans. There are several methods. The first type is blood refining, using one's own essence and blood, which is similar to dripping blood to identify the master. This is both simple and dangerous, because the magic treasures are very evil and cannot be manipulated.
It will suck your blood dry.
The second type is divine refining, which uses mental power to communicate and leave a mark of the soul. This method is relatively safer. At least you don’t have to worry about being sucked dry to death. However, it is also dangerous. If you don’t have enough mental power, you may end up with it.
idiot.
The third type is soul refining, which uses the original soul to communicate with treasures, gain recognition, and then print a mark, similar to signing a contract.
These are all aimed at high-level spiritual treasures.
Zhuo Yifan uses the blood refining method, which involves dripping blood to identify the master, because if he uses the soul refining method, he already has the natal magic weapon of the Blood Spirit Thorn, and the two cannot conflict, otherwise the fun will be great.
Zhuo Yifan forced out the blood essence and flowed down his wrist into the magic sword.
The next moment, the demonic sword that had been stationary suddenly became restless, and the black dragon pattern truly came to life, and a roaring sound that shook the soul was heard.
At the same time, the dragon's head, which was the grip, suddenly melted and turned into a soft substance, which suddenly enveloped Zhuo Yifan's hand. The jet-black liquid was like hot molten steel.
To merge with the steel body of Zhuo Yifan.
He Bizheng shouted: "Brother, hold on, if it doesn't work anymore, just call me and I will destroy it directly."
How could Zhuo Yifan speak? After the dragon head wrapped around his hand, it seemed like it had become a part of his body. There was a huge suction force, causing his blood essence to surge like a river.
And out.
The Soul-Eating Demonic Sword greedily sucked the essence and blood, and Zhuo Yifan seemed to hear its cheers and excitement, just like a man who had been hungry for three days and three nights and suddenly saw a delicious dish and wanted to swallow the meat and bones.
Wochao, this sword spirit is so insidious! First he pretended to be submissive to let himself take the bait, and now he suddenly attacks, apparently wanting to suck him dry.
Zhuo Yifan sneered. He gritted his teeth and was about to convert the devil's heart and use the fire spirit energy to show him how powerful he was. Anyway, why should Zheng and himself become brothers and swear an oath of heaven? Even if he knew his true identity, he
There is nothing you can do.
Just when Zhuo Yifan was about to take action, he felt a change in his body, and there was a powerful wave.
It’s Xuanwu Divine Armor!
The Xuanwu Divine Armor and Zhuo Yifan's are almost completely integrated together. Except for the lack of soul consciousness, they are just like another Zhuo Yifan. Half of Zhuo Yifan's body cells are composed of the Xuanwu Divine Armor, and the blood is no exception.
The Soul-Eating Demonic Sword absorbs Zhuo Yifan's blood essence unscrupulously, which is equivalent to absorbing part of the Xuanwu Divine Armor.
The Xuanwu Divine Armor is the most precious treasure of the Earth Sect in the Immortal Realm. How arrogant is it?
Even though he was burned by the Demon King in the Nine Nether Abyss for thousands of years, he never gave in. Now that he was awakened by the dark power of the Soul-Eating Demonic Sword, he instinctively launched a counterattack.
boom!
The divine armor appeared on Zhuo Yifan's body, giving off a terrifying aura. The dazzling runes were like flowing clouds, swirling around Zhuo Yifan endlessly. The powerful and pure power suddenly enveloped the Soul Eater.
Magic sword.
The demon sword was horrified and wanted to struggle away, but now it was almost integrated with Zhuo Yifan, which was equivalent to growing in Zhuo Yifan's hand. Xuanwu Divine Armor, Zhuo Yifan and the soul-eating demon sword, these three
We are entangled with each other, it is difficult to distinguish between you and me, and how can we be separated easily?
He Bizheng's eyes lit up, and he stared at the Xuanwu Divine Armor, with a flash of shock and joy in his eyes.
This is not because he wants to play Xuanwu Divine Armor, but the more cards Zhuo Yifan has, the faster he will grow, and the more help he will have in the future.
Zhuo Yifan was a little stunned. Now, he has become a bystander. A simple bloodshed to identify the master has directly turned into a war between the Xuanwu Divine Armor and the Soul-Eating Demonic Sword.
How strange is the Xuanwu Divine Armor? Even if its master has died, it can still forcibly generate an unyielding will. Although it is now truly integrated with Zhuo Yifan and is not as powerful as before, its essence will not change.
Zhuo Yifan felt that the Xuanwu Divine Armor was softening and flowing, turning into liquid with shock, and was being continuously and forcefully poured into the Soul-Eating Demonic Sword.
The Soul-Eating Demonic Sword is a real magic weapon. It uses all kinds of rare materials from the demon world, but it is almost full of dark attributes. The materials used in the Xuanwu Divine Armor are even more advanced, and even include various space materials. This is why
This results in its ever-changing characteristics.
The Xuanwu Divine Armor does not have a weapon spirit, but its instinct is very powerful. Although the Soul-Eating Devil Sword has a sword spirit, in essence, it cannot be compared with the Xuanwu Divine Armor.
At this moment, it was counterattacked by the Xuanwu Divine Armor, and a large amount of mysterious substances were forcibly poured in, directly changing the internal structure of the magic sword.
It's like sticking a tube in your mouth to drink water. You just want to drink until you're full, but who knows, there's an endless supply of water in the tube, forcing it in until your stomach bursts.
Under such circumstances, as an existence with independent consciousness, how could Sword Spirit not be terrified?
The Xuanwu Divine Armor turned into a liquid, perfectly covering the Soul-Eating Devil Sword, just like when it was fused with Zhuo Yifan.
This kind of fusion can even be said to be a complete copy. Even every cell in the human body can be copied perfectly. It is simply too easy to copy such a magic sword.
Soon, the Demonic Sword turned into the same material as the Xuanwu Divine Armor, or in other words, the entire Soul-Eating Demonic Sword was swallowed up by the Xuanwu Divine Armor.
Zhuo Yifan was stunned by this change, which was almost unbelievable.
when!
The soul-eating demon sword in his hand suddenly dimmed and fell to the ground.
He BiZheng grabbed it and looked at Zhuo Yifan in surprise: "Xiao Fan, what on earth is going on? The sword spirit is still there, but this sword?"
Zhuo Yifan's face was filled with halo, he suddenly opened his eyes and took a deep breath.
call!
The next second, something surprising happened to He Bizheng. An identical soul-eating demon sword suddenly appeared in Zhuo Yifan's hand, but the new soul-eating demon sword had some abnormalities in color.
The black dragon is no longer simply black, but is stained with dots of halo, as if sprinkled with a layer of colored powder, making it much richer.
"Brother, thank you for your gift, but such a low-level sword spirit is not suitable for me at all, so I accept the sword with a smile. As for this enemy, hasn't brother always wanted to kill it? Now it's just your wish."
Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly and waved the Soul-Eating Demonic Sword in his hand in surprise, with great ease.