If time goes by, three days have passed in the blink of an eye.
Wuxiong Peak, in the secret space of Taoyuan Palace, a white-haired young man in blue and white clothes sat with his eyes closed. The aura exuding from his whole body was no less than that of a king in the realm of travellers.
If you look carefully, you will find that he is in the middle stage of the Xuanjie Nine-Star Dacheng Realm. He and Mu Zixin had a double break that day, which was not as good as the one half a year ago. This time, his cultivation level only increased by less than half a star...
The man in a gray robe with disheveled hair is the crazy old man. He sits in the "Kun" position of the Bagua Cave in "Qiankun Kanli". Nie Chenfeng is in the "Qian" position. The four elders who dominate the world are located in "Zhengen Xundui". The King of Wood is "Kan" and the King of Sword is "Li".
In the center of the eight people, a half-foot-long magic knife was burned red by the fire, but the area with the real dragon pattern on the back of the knife was still a little dark. It was obvious that three days of melting would not make the magic knife completely turn into liquid.
"No. If this continues for three months, it will be difficult to melt this knife!" Nie Chenfeng thought in his mind, and his consciousness fluctuated.
"I didn't expect this magic sword to be so strange. Ordinary weapons can be annihilated by burning fire in one day, but it's still the same after three days. No wonder everyone wants to snatch my Royal Sect's supreme sword!" Elder Tian also thought in his mind. Thinking like this.
The eight people are now connected in mind and consciousness, and everyone knows what they think.
"Don't be distracted and keep your mind united, otherwise..." the crazy old man reminded, "However, at this rate, it will be difficult to completely melt this knife even if it takes a year. It seems that we need more powerful flames. !”
"A more powerful flame?" Nie Chenfeng was delighted when he heard this, and said, "Don't I have the second-ranked cold fire of the underworld and the first-ranked fire of Wuliangkarma?"
"Um?"
"yes."
Everyone was overjoyed.
"Good morning breeze, you try to control the cold fire of the underworld, and the seven of us will add magic for you!" the crazy old man said through the message.
"good!"
After answering, Nie Chenfeng instantly made up his mind, and then separated a ray of spiritual consciousness into the wings of the king on his back, and soon aroused the cold fire of the netherworld.
Slowly and carefully, he pulled out the cold fire from his dantian, and then spit it out from his mouth.
"boom--"
As the pale flame enveloped the magic knife, a chilling chill suddenly enveloped the eight people, causing their bodies to tremble: So cold! So sinister! It is indeed the cold fire of the underworld that is rare in the world!
"Morrowind, you have to be careful. This cold fire of the underworld is too cold and evil. The fire in the netherworld coexists with good and evil. If you are not careful, it will lead you to become possessed and fall into the devil's path!"
The crazy old man warned. Sword King Mu Wang and others also nodded, with their eyes closed and a look of solemnity on their faces!
"It's okay. I have subdued it. I guess the magic knife will melt now?"
After thinking about it, he calmed down with all his strength.
Everyone was silent again, trying to transmit their magic power to him through the Bagua array!
"Hiss, hiss..." The flames kept burning.
One day later, the back of the magic sword became even redder. And the dragon pattern became more lifelike!
"Oh my god, this magic sword of death actually depicts a real dragon?" Ah Huang stood guard at the side, staring at the magic sword with an increasingly powerful aura and his mouth wide open!
"Stop talking, little snake!" Xiong Wan'er's consciousness was shaken and she scolded angrily.
"You call this dragon a 'little snake'?" Ah Huang rolled his eyes.
After flying, it fell to the ground and fell asleep, but it was extremely depressed: This was the first time that a woman called me a "little snake"? She is so tall and mighty, so charming, and she needs breast muscles.
, if the gluteal muscles have gluteus maximus, even the younger brother is not small, how can you still say that this dragon is a little snake?
At this moment, the entire magic sword suddenly trembled.
As the real dragon on the back of the knife opened its eyes, billowing demonic energy instantly surged out, and with a "boom", it exploded with unparalleled impact!
"Puff puff puff..."
There were several sounds of vomiting blood one after another, and everyone was seen leaning back, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths!
"Ah...forcibly suppress this wave of fluctuations, otherwise we will all suffer backlash!"
At the critical moment, the crazy old man's loud shout suddenly sounded in everyone's hearts, and the voice was full of tension and uneasiness...
It seems that they underestimated the mystery of this magic knife this time!
"No, this demonic energy is too destructive. I'm afraid we, who have not yet entered the realm of kings, will not be able to hold on for long!" Elder Tian was the first to speak.
"Yes, Bagua is indispensable without one or the other. If any one of us falls first, all our previous efforts will be wasted!" Elder Xia also said.
"Hold on. The knife will melt soon. Once it melts, we can merge into the remaining fragments and at the same time imprison the god's consciousness."
The crazy old man encouraged, with a hint of exhaustion in his words!
"I see."
Nie Chenfeng suddenly said: "This cold fire of the underworld is a strange fire where both good and evil exist. Yin and Yang gather together. When it encounters evil, it becomes evil. When it encounters good, it becomes evil. Therefore, it actually increases the demonic nature of this magic sword.
"
"When my cultivation level was not high enough, my mind was often affected by the demonic nature of this magic sword. However, as my cultivation level has improved, this situation has never happened again."
He recalled and explained to everyone what happened that year.
After a moment, the crazy old man frowned and said, "Then you mean to use the Wuhuanghuo Fire in your body?"
"Yes. Only by using it can the demonic nature of the magic knife be washed away and the demonic energy be refined!" Nie Chenfeng spoke firmly, having already made up his mind.
"Wouldn't it be very dangerous for you if this is the case?" King Mu said, "If the Wuwangkarma Fire fails to swallow the demonic energy, it will be one with you and will bring the unrefined demonic energy into your body!"
"Yes Morrowind." The Sword King also said, "It is rumored that your father's lineage has the demonic blood of the Nie clan, and you are his descendant. If this demonic energy enters your body and stimulates the potential demonic blood in your body, then you will
He might go crazy at any time!"
"Nie clan demon blood?"
Hearing this, Chenfeng was shocked!
"yes."
The crazy old man also looked frightened and recalled: "In the battle in Zhongdu a hundred years ago, your father Nie Zhentian killed countless mysterious kings by himself. The demon blood at that time had already been stimulated by him, so he could be so defiant and roar.
Shock the three great beast clans!"
"oh?"
Nie Chenfeng frowned, but after a slight hesitation, he said firmly: "No matter how many things there are, for now it's important to make the sword, we still use the Wuwu Karma Fire!"
"well……"
Everyone sighed after hearing this, but after thinking about it, they had no choice but to do this.
"Wuhuanghuo, come out to me."
With a low voice in his heart, Nie Chenfeng moved his hands and controlled a ball of golden flames to come under the Death Demon Sword!
"Rumble, rumble—"
As soon as the magic sword came into contact with the pure golden fire, the entire suspended blade began to stir. Sometimes it was fiery red, sometimes pale, and sometimes pitch black!
"Humph, turn it into a melody for me!"
With the control of his spiritual consciousness, the golden flame and the pale flame burst out with astonishing energy as soon as they touched. It turned out that he wanted to use the repulsive force between the different fires to melt the magic knife!
Suddenly, just as he was exerting all his strength to control the collision of the two strange fires, the dragon pattern carved on the back of the knife seemed to wake up, and it opened its mouth like a living dragon!
At the same time, a human-shaped shadow loomed in the body of the knife. This person must be the consciousness of the old god. And in his coma, you can see his frowning face, full of pain!
The blade is turning into drops of red and black liquid; bursts of green smoke are rising along with the magic mist.
"Ouch..."
With a low dragon roar, the black real dragon with the blade looked at Nie Chenfeng with stern eyes, falling on him as if a knife was scraping. No, not only that, he was shocked that all the blood in his body seemed to be affected by it.
Solidified. Moreover, black lines like ants drilling holes actually appeared in his meridians!
"Damn it! Could this be my demon blood being stimulated?"
Nie Chenfeng was shocked when he sensed this, but he did not lose control. Instead, he used his magic power even more crazily to frighten the dragon shadow in the sword!
"Oops, the evil spirit of the magic sword is too strong. I have to do my best to help him control his mind, otherwise he will go crazy!" The crazy old man quickly transmitted the message, and he used all his energy to suck milk at the late stage of the Walker Realm!
"Humph, that's it!"
Nie Chenfeng saw that the entire knife body had almost turned into liquid, and that the dragon shadow might break out of the knife, so he took out the six earth-level wood crystals he had prepared in advance.
"Mujing Liushou!"
"The first letter, suppress the five elements!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an earth-level wooden crystal turned into a stream of light and flew into the flames, quickly turning into a hazy white light to cover the shadow of the old god. And the two strange fires that burned him together also
Was resisted for a short time.
"Suppressing the Five Elements" means that objects with the five shapes of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth should not come close to you. They can naturally block strange fires, but it only takes a short time.
After a moment, seeing the expression of the old man calm down slightly, everyone's hearts were slightly relaxed, and they were all confused about Nie Chenfeng's ability: How come this kid is so good at wood crystal?
"Second letter, Zhenliangyi!"
"The third seal, suppress the four elephants!"
"The fourth letter, suppress the gossip!"
"The fifth seal, Zhen Wuming!"
Loud shouts resounded throughout the space as the knife-making continued...
"Two instruments, four images and eight trigrams", "nameless" means all things, and they are all directions that objects can easily break out of. At this time, Nie Chenfeng used the method of sealing the old god heavily to restrain it. Now he reluctantly
Being able to use the first five seals, although there are some differences, but the superficial understanding of the "Mu Jing Tian Shu" is enough to seal the old god and eliminate the danger of his demise as the blade body melts.
"boom……"
Several earth-level wood crystals were submerged in the strange fire within ten breaths. After the hazy white light melted and spread into the blade body, it actually wrapped the old god into a "cocoon"!
Eight people join forces, four real kings, their power is not insignificant. Although the strength is slightly different from that of a three-star clone king, there must be a great chance to refine this weapon. However, this
The magic sword is extraordinary, and they have to protect the old god from being hurt, so it's so difficult for them to restrain themselves!
"Give me the fragments of the Crazy Blade and the Minantian Seal!"
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Nie Chenfeng suddenly opened his eyes and quickly threw three treasures from the space ring - two fragments and a seal!
"The Minantian Seal will also be destroyed?"
Seeing this, Elder Xiong felt a little regretful: "I heard that your Nie clan's sacred weapon, the Minantian Seal, is so powerful that it is already a sacred weapon!"
"What does it mean to sacrifice them in order to save the old god?"
Nie Chenfeng said calmly: "Now that our Nie clan has been destroyed, how can we let the Wuhuang Sect embark on the path of extinction again? It is imperative to save the old god!"
When everyone heard what he said, all the doubts in their minds disappeared, so they all worked together to provide Nie Chenfeng with mana!
"It should take three days for the remaining pieces of the Minantian Seal to melt. Although we are in this demonic mist, we must persevere. The seventh day must be the most ferocious time for the demonic sword. You must be careful then.
Ah!" The crazy old man had already opened his eyes and said with bright eyes.
"Well. Especially you, Morrowind, will definitely bear the brunt of this in three days!"
King Mu looked at Nie Chenfeng with a solemn expression.
"The black lines in your body are still spreading. We will help you suppress the demonic blood as much as possible. If the blood all over your body turns black, you... hope that this Supreme Demonic Sword will not attack us again!" Sword King
He also said to Nie Chenfeng, the white aura all over his body was as vast as the ocean!
"I hope..."
While Nie Chenfeng activated his spiritual energy, he looked at the two phantoms in the central magic knife, but his eyes stopped on the vivid "dragon pattern"...