After a while, the sword flashed with bright light, and the entire forging room was suddenly illuminated. Its blade suddenly shook violently, causing the entire earth to shake violently. When other disciples saw this phenomenon, they all As they came over, some even wanted to get close to the Sky-Breaking Sword. Linghu Tong hurriedly stopped everyone and said, "Don't go there, it's dangerous. [Member Login]"
At this time, Shen Rui only felt that he and the sword seemed to have a special connection. He thought of what Linghu Tong said, and a gray-black mental power enveloped the Potian Sword. Unexpectedly, the mental power had not yet touched the Potian Sword. The knife, the Sky-Breaking Knife made a whooshing sound, sucking out his mental energy.
"I didn't expect this new sword spirit to be so powerful." Shen Rui was surprised and happy. He was surprised that the sword spirit was so powerful and whether he could control it. He was happy that the sword spirit was so powerful and powerful. It must be very powerful.
He walked toward the Sky-Breaking Sword with a lunge, and was about to input his spiritual power again. Linghu Tong stopped him with a lunge, held his hand tightly, and said with a solemn expression: "Sect Master, you have to think twice, in case it doesn't work. But there is no recovery."
Shen Rui said: "I know, but don't worry, I will definitely be able to subdue the sword spirit."
Linghu Tong was silent, looking at the determined look in Shen Rui's eyes, he finally stopped talking and stepped back. He regretted not telling Shen Rui the truth beforehand. In fact, he thought that the Broken Saber was just an ordinary sacrificial weapon. The soul weapon, did not know that several souls had been refined in the Broken Saber. After the two swords were fused, he discovered that the spirit of the sword was several times more powerful than he had imagined.
Shen Rui walked up to the Sky-Breaking Knife, holding the blade in his hand, and a powerful mental force was poured into it. He only heard a sneer from the knife: "Don't let your mother-in-law waste your mental power and put your soul into the knife. You and I will have a fight." In this duel, you force me to be your slave, and I force you to be your slave."
At this time, Soul Lao also felt the domineering power of the sword spirit and hurriedly said to Shen Rui: "Don't be fooled by the sword spirit. In the world of swords, it is the master. You can't defeat it."
Dao Ling heard what Soul Lao said and sneered: "Old guy, don't interrupt. Since he chose to commemorate and create me, there are only two results. Either I will be a sword slave or he will be a sword slave. No one can change it. For this fact, if he doesn't dare to duel with me, after the blood in me is gone, I will lose consciousness, unable to control myself, and become a magic sword that kills all living beings, and then he will be a sinner in the world."
Old Soul said: "Nonsense, I'll let people destroy you, let's see if you can still harm others."
Dao Ling laughed loudly and said: "In today's world, except for Martial Emperor-level figures who can obliterate my existence, you people are just ants in my eyes."
"Okay, I'll fight you." Shen Rui shouted loudly and used his mental power to force his soul body out of his body. Everyone saw that Shen Rui's soul body appeared in the air and knew what he wanted to do. They couldn't help but be shocked. Linghu Tong, Jessen and Divine Lizard all knew the seriousness of the matter and said in unison: "No!"
Shen Rui's soul body smiled at everyone, turned into a white light and penetrated into the knife. Inside the knife was a blazing world, no one knew how wide it was, with golden gas and white gas in it. Deep in the smoke, stood a man. A tall and burly young man, Shen Rui was stunned for a moment. Isn't this young man exactly himself?
"You...how come you look exactly like me?" Shen Rui said in shock.
"I was transformed by your blood, and my natural shape is exactly the same as yours." Dao Ling smiled.
"In today's battle, you will lose or win. I have all your magical powers, and I am the gathering of thousands of souls, and my cultivation level is even higher than yours. In addition, this is my world, and I can use my laws at any time. Therefore, you will definitely lose your doubts."
Shen Rui sneered: "You're boasting of victory before the fight even begins. It's too early to be proud."
Daoling laughed loudly: "You will know after you try it."
Shen Rui roared, gathered his soul power, and punched Dao Ling. Dao Ling sneered and punched out exactly like Shen Rui. With a loud bang, Shen Rui flew backwards for an unknown distance.
"I said, I'm much stronger than you, you'd better surrender." Dao Ling walked towards Shen Rui step by step and sneered.
"Never." Shen Rui stood up, punched and joined the fight again.
But no matter how strong his attack was, Dao Ling always had the upper hand, and Shen Rui became a little anxious.
"Golden Hammer of the Dark Sun." Shen Rui used the transformation martial skill.
"Golden Hammer of the Dark Sun." Dao Ling followed suit.
With a bang, Shen Rui flew hundreds of feet away.
"It's useless. The stronger you are, the stronger I will be. Surrender. There's nothing wrong with being my sword slave. Soon, this world will be trampled under our feet."
"Dream." Shen Rui shouted, he must not be the sword slave of the sword spirit.
"Tongtian Seal", "Qitian Seal." "Suppressing Heaven Seal." Shen Rui used his strongest martial arts, and struck the sword spirit one seal after another.
Dao Ling followed the same pattern, also with three seals. Now Shen Rui was blown away and disappeared.
"Haha, I said, my strength is several times yours. The stronger your martial arts, the stronger my martial arts will be, and the greater the damage you will suffer. Surrender." Dao Ling's voice was in the distance. came.
In the world outside the sword, everyone suddenly saw the Sky-Pottering Sword shaking violently again, and their hearts rose to their throats.
"Elder Linghu, do you think Brother Shen has any chance of winning?" Jessen couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know either. This sword spirit is too powerful. When my master and I refined the holy soul weapon for old thief Ouyang Bushi, the sword spirit of his holy weapon was not that powerful. Based on Ouyang Old Thief's cultivation as a high-level martial master, he could barely subdue the sword spirit. The sect leader is only an intermediate martial master. According to me, the winning rate is no more than 10%." Linghu Tong said seriously, thinking that Shen Rui might live forever. Becoming the sword slave of the sword spirit, he even has the desire to die.
"I believe Brother Shen will definitely be able to defeat the Blade Spirit." Shen Lizard said suddenly. Ever since the battle in the desert, the person Shen Lizard admired the most was Shen Rui. He had confidence in Shen Rui.
"Yes, yes! We all believe in the sect master." The disciples in the forging room said one after another, but they all believed in Linghu Tong's words, and they were just saying this to comfort themselves.
"How's it going?" Several people rushed in from outside the door. It was Wei Chong, Hao Liantong, Cui Hao and others who had received the news. They learned about the situation here from the disciples and hurried over to take a look.
Linghu Tong looked at them and lowered his head in shame. Wei Chong and Hao Liantong looked at the dumbfounded Shen Rui who was in a strange posture, and then looked at the Sky-Breaking Sword that was shaking violently, and immediately understood something. Afterwards, Wei Chong walked up to Linghu Tong, lifted him up, and shouted: "How could you let the sect master take such a big risk? Why didn't you stop him?"
Linghu Tong's face turned red: "I stopped him, but the sect master insisted on going in."
"You bastard." Wei Chong swung his fist and hit Linghu Tong in the face. Linghu Tong flew out and fell to the ground with a thud. He yelled: "If anything happens to the sect leader, I will One will kill you."
He wanted to rush forward and beat Linghu Tong, but Hao Liantong and Cui Hao quickly stopped him and said: "Now is not the time for a fight, we should first care about the safety of the sect leader."
Wei Chong calmed down the anger in his chest and turned to look at the Potato Blade. He saw that the Potato Blade was still shaking violently. There must be a life and death battle going on inside. Linghu Tong stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. , silently returned to the crowd.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the Sky-Breaking Sword, and no one looked away anymore.