I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 1595 Life Refining
No fancy sword spirit.

A sword!
Xin Zhao bet everything on this sword, he opened Wuhun and melted stars.Just as King Taka thought, there is a price to be paid in exchange for power.

Forcibly condense the double star map and light up the thirteen main stars.

Let the amplitude of your own strength break through nearly ten thousand times.

The price is naturally heavy!
The internal organs in his body were severely damaged, when he cut off the sword, it was as if a raging flame was burning in his body, burning his internal organs to ashes.

That is the power of the stars!

Sword Spirit has said that Xin Zhao made himself reach a height that should not belong to him in a way of encouraging growth, and he seriously overdrawn his body.

The situation inside his body has long been dire.

To put it bluntly, he is just a candle in the wind, a gust of breeze might extinguish his flame, but he has been gritting his teeth to squeeze out more 'oil' from his body so that he can breathe more. Longer, longer...

It's a pity that this kind of squeeze will eventually have a limit.

Fortunately, he got a drop of Dragon's Tears for him.

As a holy medicine for healing, the infusion of Dragon's Tears made Xin Zhao's nearly burnt oil lamp seem to be given a new lease of life, but unfortunately, his inner emotions did not allow him to live with it.

When he gathered the stars, he seemed to suddenly understand the words of the long-faced general.

His emotions are not lost!
He still has the emotion of anger, but when facing the kind of anger that makes him suppress to the extreme, he has been able to not show it.

The anger has always been there, but the external manifestations are not so strong.

Everything is hidden in his heart.

It seems that there are many ways for Xin Zhao to solve King Taka, the simplest of which should be to ask Long Face to help. Judging from his various attitudes, he is inclined to himself, although he does not know what his identity is.

But a stone thrown by him with a flick of a finger can have the power of a nuclear bomb explosion.

Its strength can be imagined!

It is estimated that in the eyes of the long-faced general, crushing King Taka to death is as simple as crushing an ant.

Xin Zhao didn't do that.

He just wanted to kill King Taka with his own strength, and he also wanted to kill him with the most domineering and supreme attitude.

A sword!
Xin Zhao wants King Taka to always remember that he was beheaded by Xin Zhao with a single sword.

This is Xin Zhao's obsession!
This obsession has always affected his heart.

however……

The expected two halves of a sword never appeared.

King Taka, he resisted!

"how come?!"

Xin Zhao bears the price of his internal organs being burned to ashes, and the strongest sword he bought with his life was actually blocked by King Taka.

"cough!"

Blood spurted from Xin Zhao's mouth.

The blood spurting out from the mouth also announced that Xin Zhao's body had begun to decay internally, and his remaining candle flame would also be extinguished.

As everyone knows...

King Taka, who was cut off by the sword, did not expect that he did not die.That kick that Xin Zhao put on his back just now almost made him despair.

He thought he was dead.

But when the sword was cut down, he didn't feel the threat of death.

The breath hasn't changed, it's... the sword!

"Oops!"

The long face suddenly exclaimed, looking at the blade in Xin Zhao's hand in shock.

"Xin Zhao is holding a mortal sword!"

He has not paid much attention to Xin Zhao's weapons all the time. Xin Zhao is decisive in killing and attacking those king-level generals.

He also felt that there was a spirit in the sword.

The blade that can give birth to a sword spirit must be a top-grade spiritual weapon.

but don't want to...

It turned out to be just an ordinary sword.

Fan Jian decided that it can absorb the power given by the sword master. Xin Zhao is indeed capable of crushing King Taka now, but his sword can't absorb it at all.

"Xin Zhao, abandon your sword!"

The long face shouted loudly, and King Taka couldn't stop laughing.

"Hahahaha, Fanjian! This sword of yours is just a Fanjian, Xin Zhao... You told me to just use one sword, I admit that I am not your opponent now, but if you use such a sword You will never be able to kill me with the mortal sword! How about you, do you want to abandon the sword? If you throw away this sword, the lord can die in front of you, but you have to break the oath you made yourself, mortal sword, mortal sword sword!!!"

"Should I say you are stupid or ignorant, but a person who can wear fairy armor uses a mortal sword!"

"I also equipped Fan Jian with a sword spirit!"

"Hahaha……"

King Taka laughed wantonly, but Xin Zhao was holding the sword in his hand tightly.

"I will not allow you to insult this sword!"

"Insult, this is just a mortal sword, listen to that long-faced man, abandon the sword!" King Taka sneered, "I didn't expect that our demon clan would have so many big shots, Xin Zhao... who are you? Ah, there are so many people willing to help you, who are you?"

"Xin Zhao, abandon your sword!!!" The long-faced general shouted again.

"Quickly, abandon the sword, your senior is impatient." King Taka narrowed his eyes, "Is he the senior behind you? If it is him...then I am convinced. .His strength should not be in this domain at all. You can have the protection of an expert from a higher plane, and you win. But Xin Zhao, you absolutely cannot fulfill your promise. Give up the sword, even if you use your The effect of a fist is countless times better than this sword."

"I said, I won't allow you to insult this sword!"

Xin Zhao's condition is now extremely bad, and he may spit out three or five mouthfuls of blood every time he speaks a word.Sword Spirit was extremely anxious, and Ling'er also clenched her fists anxiously.

However, no one dared to speak, and they could not disturb their master at this time.

Fan Jian!

Of course Xin Zhao knew it was a mortal sword.

so what?

This sword was a gift from Shangguan Qianchu, a gift from his best friend.

He really had too many opportunities to change this sword, and this sword might not be as good as the sword that Xin Zhao exchanged for the brothers of the city-state administration at that time.

so what?
He will give up this sword, this sword is the testimony of his friendship with Shangguan Qianchu!
"This is Fanjian!"

King Taka sneered, and Xin Zhao suddenly turned red and roared.

"Even if this is a mortal sword, it is more than enough to kill you. Even if this sword is a mortal sword, even if it is a fairy weapon or a divine weapon, I will not change it. Even if it is a mortal sword, I can refine it into an infinite sword. God's Artifact!"

"Refining!"

Xin Zhao suddenly roared, madness burst into his eyes.

In an instant, the hilt of the sword in his hand began to swallow his life force. King Taka was shocked when he saw this scene.

"You... how could you master the method of refining, you... actually used your life!"

boom!
A beam of golden light suddenly burst out from Xin Zhao's body, and for a moment the entire cavern began to tremble violently, and countless rubbles fell from the sky.

Suddenly, a ray of moonlight hit King Taka's face.

Surface? !
Suddenly he was startled, and looked up to the top of his head, and immediately he saw a huge hole that went straight through the crypt, and the multiple magic circles penetrated the entire crypt.

"Xin Zhao, do you want to die?"

"You penetrated the seal left by the cave in ancient times. When the earth collapses, you will be buried alive!"

"Heh, what's the use of keeping this life after beheading you!" Xin Zhao's eyes were full of madness, and his arm suddenly pressed down hard, "King Taka, if I say you must die, you must die. One sword, even if it is an ordinary sword, I will use my life to forge it, and I will kill you just the same! The burrow collapses, it has nothing to do with me, I... just want you to die!!"

(End of this chapter)