Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 372 How to refine a killing sword without going crazy

 “Tongtian Lingbao!”

Bai Zichen was greatly shaken. Every time the fifth-level Heavenly Spiritual Treasure appears, it will cause earthquakes in the world of immortality. Even the powerful gods may be attracted to it.

Zengguang Du family occupies the first fairy city in the world, with gold and jade filling the hall, and spiritual stones forming a sea.

 It is not unusual to have a spiritual treasure in hand, but I have never heard of the Tongtian Lingbao.

Treasures of this level are basically in the hands of super sects, and Du's strength alone cannot protect them.

“The Demonic Dragon Cone seems to be the magic weapon used by the ancient demons... In ancient times, many powerful gods died under this magic weapon.”

Yan Yuanzai looked nervous and had a Yaoguang brocade robe covering him.

“The rumored Demonic Dragon Cone is a top-notch spiritual treasure that travels through the void. Once locked by it, any escape and teleportation powers will be ineffective. Under the fifth level, even a single blow from the Demonic Dragon Cone cannot be withstood.”

"What should we do? That demonic shadow is the ancient demon's clone?"

Master Cheng Tuo took the initiative to approach. An apricot-yellow flag was held above his head, and auspicious clouds were rising.

But after seeing Tieshu's death, no one thought that a top-grade defensive magic weapon could resist the Demonic Dragon Cone. Even the fourth-level protective armor could only be considered tough cowhide.

The magic dragon cone penetrated with just a little effort.

Among the early Yuanying monks present, almost no one could block Du Heng's attack from the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure.

Demon Dragon Cone has proven with actual results that even if it has been refined for hundreds of thousands of years and has not yet fully awakened, ordinary spiritual treasures cannot stop it.

Only the fourth-level flying sword may be able to compete slightly.

"No, I'm afraid it's an external incarnation... I don't know how City Lord Du borrowed the power of the ancient demon to refine the true demon holy body. It is estimated that the incident in the Immortal Burial Valley and the many murders that occurred in the Northern Territory over the years have all It has nothing to do with him."

The Arhat holding a flower fell down and sat in mid-air, and the Dharma appeared.

Hand in the flower mudra, the corners of your mouth are smiling, showing compassion and peace.

The Dharma form behind him has three heads and six arms, each holding a jade wheel, a treasure vase, and a Buddha chain. It is in the form of a vajra with angry eyes. It is powerful and terrifying, and has pushed its strength to the extreme.

“If Du Zhenjun is allowed to go one step further, his true body and his external incarnation will be cultivated to the perfection of Nascent Soul, and he will even be able to merge them into one and enter the state of transformation!”

“Wouldn’t it mean that the entire Northern Territory would become a demonic land, recreating the tragic scene of the ancient demon coming to the world!”

The ancient demon inheritance and the demon cultivation in the immortal world are two completely different paths. The difference between demon cultivation and other monks is just the concept of practice skills, and the advancement and ascension are the same.

And there is no source of true demonic energy in this world at all. Demons who have inherited the ancient demons and have been transformed cannot become stronger through normal cultivation and refining the aura of heaven and earth.

Du Heng continuously killed high-level monks in order to devour the monks to strengthen the True Demon Holy Body.

Only when the spiritual energy of this world is polluted and the demonic soil is transformed, can the real demonic energy be slowly generated, making the environment gradually approach the demonic world.

Even the demonic monks only use and learn from the demonic world.

Except for a very small number of crazy people, no one will welcome the arrival of the ancient demon and transform this world into a subordinate world of the demon world.

 In ancient times, there were several great demon masters who died in the battle to encircle and suppress the ancient demons.

If Du Heng really becomes a god-transforming monk, then in order to continue to become stronger or even ascend to the demon world, he can only run forward on one road, and there is no way back.

Just like what the ancient demon once wanted to do, he sacrificed blood to the entire world of immortality and used the souls of hundreds of millions of creatures to close the distance with the demon world.

“Master Xiang, stop immediately, let’s discuss together how to deal with this demon... Otherwise, not only will our lives be at risk, but it will also be a catastrophe sweeping through the world of immortality!”

Ge Cang used the Heavenly Yuanyang Divine Thunder in his left hand, and Xuan Ming's phaseless divine thunder in his right hand. The two layers of divine thunder nets intertwined with each other, blocking both him and Bai Zichen from behind.

"Haha, isn't that what I'm doing? As long as I can refine the fifth-level demonic killing sword, I can break the formation and force Du Heng back!"

 Xiang Ji kept moving his hands and laughing wildly.

“With the True Demonic Holy Body and the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure, you are no match for anyone. The only way is to let me cultivate the killing sword!”

 Everyone was dumbfounded. They never imagined that even at this time, Xiang Ji still thought the same way.

"Xiang Zhenjun, you and Zhenjun Tang Fei join forces, and we may not be able to deal with Du Heng and his incarnation... I don't believe that he dares to risk the disapproval of the world and stay in the Frost Kingdom for several months, attracting the attention of the sects in the Central Region. , why bother killing each other first!"

Master Cheng Tuo advised, if the two mid-stage Nascent Soul sword cultivators were both injured, the rest of them would really become lambs to be slaughtered in front of Du Heng.

 ‘Oops, Du Heng and Xiang Ji should both have more than two hundred years of life left. My Qingdi Eternal Life Sword can’t kill them with one sword...'

In the sea of ​​consciousness in Bai Zichen's dantian, the Ziwei Thunder Sword flew out from the sword box.

 After practicing the Shen Tongqi to the fourth volume, he finally refined it into his natal flying sword, and the speed of activating the Qingdi Eternal Sword was much faster.

 I completed the second Hidden Sword two years ago. Because I have a deeper understanding of the power of time, I can already sense the killing line before swinging the sword.

Several Yuan Yingzhen Jun was present, looking at the perspective of Ziwei's dazzling thunder sword. Only Tang Fei and Cheng Tuo's two lives were swaying like a candle.

With one strike of the sword, his longevity was cut off, and he died of the five degenerations of heaven and man.

'But even if those two people live for more than two hundred years, they won't live too much longer. The time of enlightenment is placed there... If the lifespan of the sword is less than a hundred years, there will definitely be a chain reaction, and maybe they can create an opportunity to kill. A way to survive. ’

With Yuexuan hanging high on his head and the moonlight protecting him, Bai Zichen simply held the Ziwei Thunder Sword in his hand, adding to his confidence. Ge Cang and Yan Yuanzai looked at each other and took action at the same time with perfect understanding. The stars were like dragons and the thunder was like a sea.

Du Heng did not continue to take action but went outside the formation. Obviously, he was not sure of killing everyone present, or the messengers of the Demonic Dragon Cone were a heavy load for True Monarch Nascent Soul and could not be activated continuously.

No matter what, we must rescue Zhenjun Tang Fei first.

Master Cheng Tuo is right when he says that inheritance from the demon world and the holy body of the true demon are taboos among taboos in the world of immortality.



They are here to destroy the world of immortality. Regardless of the disputes over orthodoxy or the hatred for the survival of the race, only the ancient demons can survive in this world from now on.

As long as the news spreads, the super sects in the world of immortality will put aside their past grievances and eliminate this demon first.

 “If you bully the minority with more, I will help you, senior brother!”

Kong Bai stood alone on the corner, drew his sword and moved forward. The sword's rainbow penetrated the sun and stabbed Ge Cang's back.

Ge Cang flicked his backhand, and thousands of Xuan Ming Qi formless divine thunders fell in succession like a torrential rain.

Each ball of mines is transparent and invisible. It continuously merges and splits with other mines along the way, making it impossible to see the number of mines clearly.

Kong Bai's complexion changed drastically. He didn't expect that any Nascent Soul Master from the Northern Territory could perform such a lightning technique. He was completely on par with the Nascent Soul monks of the Five Thunder Sect that he had seen.

 The sword light turned and turned into a finger-twirling sword wire, cutting off the transparent divine thunder one by one, but it stopped in place for half a step and could not move forward.

 “Well done!”

Xiang Ji didn't take it seriously. He looked with dark eyes and shot two sword threads from his eyes to catch the attacks of Ge Cang and Yan Yuanzai respectively.

 Breakthrough before the formation, returning to the realm of refining swords and making silk after sacrifices countless times.

The greater the pressure and the closer to the moment of life and death, the more opportunities a swordsman has to unleash his many years of swordsmanship accumulation and achieve a successful breakthrough.

This is why swordsmen are often brave and aggressive, fighting frequently, and what they learn in one battle is more effective than sitting in a quiet room for several years.

Sacrifice to the realm of swordsmanship is equivalent to starting over from scratch, without even the experience and insights you once had.

At most, only one point of vision is left, which is limited compared to a new swordsmanship.

  Xiang Ji can practice to the third level of swordsmanship again and again, which shows his talent and talent.

He fought three Nascent Soul Sovereigns alone, and they were all extraordinary monks. He could still manage to hold on. He was indeed a swordsman wizard who dared to embark on the road of self-refining the Demon Sword of Killing, and wanted to reproduce the style of the sect's ancestors who became gods.

You must know that on the way to becoming a god, the ancestor of the Killing Sword Sect thousands of years ago received a slightly incomplete fifth-level flying sword passed down from the Taibai Sword Sect.

 On this basis, I integrated the killing demon sword into it, and with the help, I took the most difficult step.

  Otherwise, it is still out of reach to push the Demonic Sword of Killing to the fifth level by yourself alone.

But Xiang Ji pushed the Killing Demonic Sword to the peak of the fourth-level flying sword without the help of great opportunities and external forces, and the fifth-level flying sword was no longer illusory.

With such talent, it’s no wonder that there are disciples in the Killing Sword Sect who claim that Patriarch Xiang Ji is the most talented person in the sect’s history.

 It only takes a moment for a rabbit to rise and a falcon to fall.

Xiang Ji asked for change again, and a mouthful of essence and blood shot out like a sword, spraying onto the killing demon sword.

The flying sword made from his arm bone was instantly filled with blood when stimulated by the blood essence from the same source.

The original black ink giant sword turned into a black and red sword thread, shattering the hundreds or even thousands of flying sword rolls that were blocked in front of him, and rushed into the realm of the sword tomb.

 All the flying swords screamed sadly, and the swords shook as if the end was coming.

 Click! Click!

These flying swords were like fallen straw, falling down in circles. The already mutilated and damaged swords could not withstand the devastation of the true intention of killing.

 Even as a member of the Nascent Soul Realm, occupying the main force, it collapsed again from the inside out.

 Poof!

The Nascent Soul Realm, which had been created and refined for hundreds of years, was damaged. Tang Fei's face became increasingly pale, and his figure shrunk slightly, like a frail old man with a candle in the wind.

Only those eyes were as bright as stars, piercing through the sword light as deep as ink.

Taixuan's white sword returned to his hand, his chest rose and fell, and he swung the sword calmly.

 No joy, no worries, no fear, only the enthusiasm for the sword in my heart, just like the sword-wielding young man on the Sword Mountain hundreds of years ago.

Taixuan's white sword turned into thousands of sword lights, filling the sky and the earth. Each sword light had actual lethality, not an illusory sword shadow, or the power was dispersed into the sword lights.

Each sword light contains 10% of the lethality of the main body, instantly raising the upper limit of power by a level.

The black and red sword threads were defeated in front of thousands of sword lights, and the killing demon sword retreated back into Xiang Ji's hand.

 The fourth realm of swordsmanship, sword light differentiation!

 (End of this chapter)