Seeing that Han Xiao took out three Burning Star Stones at once, he was a little surprised: "Could it be that Big Brother wants to use Yuan Force to refine this Burning Star Stone?

Although the Evil Dragon Fire was indeed powerful, Han Xiao's cultivation was only a Creation Realm after all, could it be that even such materials for forging immortal swords could be smelted?

Everyone was feeling incredible, but they saw that Han Xiao had already urged the flames, and instantly melted the two severed incinerations.

Immediately after, Han Xiao took another Burning Star Stone and held it on top of his palm, wanting to use the Evil Dragon Fire to smelt it directly.

Compared with smelting and burning silence, this burning star stone is much more difficult to melt, Han Xiao wasted his strength, until the fire of the evil dragon roasted the surrounding ground was about to melt, and the first sip of the burning star stone finally completely dissolved into liquid, Han Xiao's mind moved, guiding the burning star stone to fuse into the burning silence, the color of the burning sword became a little darker, but the fiery breath was even more domineering.

Han Xiao took a deep breath and thought for a moment, considering the time and his own ability, he still put away the other Star Burning Stones and instead integrated them into them.

After about half an hour, the Burning Silence Sword was reforged and restored to its original shape again.

Everyone cheered and was about to step forward to congratulate, but unexpectedly, Han Xiao frowned. It turned out that he found that the Burning Silence Sword lacked a bit of agility, and although it had been formed, it had never had the slightest sense of spiritual power.

"Damn, why can't it be done?" Han Xiao held the burning silence tightly, and his heart felt a pang of grief.

Silence is also a partner in his heart, and now Silence has lost his spirituality, so how can he not feel sad.

Yu Caiwei looked at him with a dejected face, and said strangely: "You...... Haven't you already refined it? Why do you say it doesn't work?"

Han Xiao was frustrated for a while, and hurriedly took out the sword-casting chapter in the "Heavenly Machine Diagram" and began to check it.

This time, I turned all the way to the last page of the Heavenly Machine Diagram, and four words were scribbled on the content of the sword casting spirit: sacrifice the sword with blood.

Han Xiao's whole body was shocked, and he said in shock: "Sacrifice the sword with blood?"

There are two understandings of sacrificing a sword with blood, one is to use the essence blood of the person who forged the sword to make it feel like the master.

The second is to constantly kill, drink the blood of the enemy, and breed spirituality with killing, which can forge a fierce and domineering sword.

Han Xiao looked up at the Burning Silence Sword, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice: "Burning Silence, Burning Silence, you don't really want me to disappoint, right?"

After speaking, he directly raised his hand and slapped it on his chest, spurting out a mouthful of blood in his heart, and opened his mouth to spray towards the Burning Silence Sword.

I only heard the sound of "flutter", and the red light flashed.

The Burning Silence Sword suddenly shone with a thousand rays of light, forcing Han Xiao's eyes to not open.

After a long time, the afterglow dissipated, and a crystal long sword floated in the air. Han Xiao only felt a plug in his chest, his mind suddenly relaxed, and the induction between the Burning Silence Sword and himself finally recovered!

Moreover, the silence of this "rebirth" is obviously better than in the past, you must know that as soon as Han Xiao's mind is loosened in the past, the Silence Sword will definitely fall from the sky. And this time, the burning silence actually floated steadily in the air, as if waiting for Han Xiao to step forward and pick it up.

Han Xiao didn't know that because of the blood in his heart, the Burning Silence Sword had already preliminarily given birth to a true spiritual essence, and one day, it would be able to become a top-level immortal comparable to the level of the top ten immortal swords.

Han Xiao only felt that the recast burning silence was very easy to hold in his hand, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and after waving it for a while, he turned back to everyone and said, "It's done! Let's go......"

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In the vast and boundless land of burial gods, in the past tens of thousands of years, I don't know how many cultivators have fallen. Han Xiao and the people of Misty Immortal Town are just a drop in the ocean......

Let's say that when the wind protector left Misty Immortal Town without a trace, he turned the anger in his heart into hatred for Han Xiao. He never expected that because of a Han Xiao, he would make the wind protector of the sunset scenery become alone at this moment.

What made him unbearable the most was that the hall master Yu Caiwei actually followed Han Xiao as well.

Later, when they learned from Zhu Changluo that Han Xiao was going to the Heavenly Flame Realm to hunt for treasures, the flame of revenge suddenly ignited in Feng Wuji's heart.

As long as you take the first step to win the "Phantom Mirror", you can use this treasure to kill Han Xiao in one fell swoop, and at that time, everyone in Misty Immortal Town will definitely look forward to their own horses, and Yu Caiwei, a cheap woman, will eventually become a plaything under her crotch!

In order to accomplish this goal, he was willing to risk his death to give it a try, thinking to himself, isn't it just nineteen immortal arrays?

His dream was quite beautiful, but the cruelty of reality was far beyond his imagination.

He only went on the road, relying on his superb tracking skills, following Han Xiao's route, he even broke through the Broken Blade Void Realm, and then experienced nine deaths and a lifetime, barely breaking through the Heavenly Thunder Void Realm.

Finally, he stood alone in the center of the "Hundred Flowers Void Realm", and as far as the eye could see, he was surrounded by flowers competing for beauty. And beneath his feet, all the flowers and plants in a radius were burned by a blazing fire, leaving only a black scorched earth.

"It must be that kid surnamed Han who did it here!"

Feng Wuxian snorted coldly, and cursed viciously in his heart: "This kid had better die in the middle of the road, otherwise when this seat captures the illusion mirror, he will definitely let you know what life is better than death!"

He looked up at the north, but saw that the "Hundred Flowers Array" stretched for hundreds of miles, and the scenery was beautiful. But often in the midst of this beauty, there should be a deadly threat.

Feng Wuxian drew his long sword, slashed all the way, and headed towards the next "Netherworld".

Along the way, those damn flowers and plants were so annoying that they swept all over the world, and there was no place to stay. The wind and sword light did not stop, and finally felt that his hands were tired, so he opened the brocade on his waist. With a flick of his left hand, a piece of silver powder spilled out. When the fire flared, all the square feet were burned to scorched earth.

Although this Hundred Flowers Array is not very dangerous, it takes a lot of time to pass. At this time, the strange flowers and plants in front of him were overwhelmingly rolled, and Feng Wuxian reached out and touched the silver powder in Jinxiang, but found that only about half of it was left. If all of them are used up at this time, I am afraid that it will not be possible to move an inch in the future. So he continued to swing his sword and cut horizontally, forcing a breakthrough.

After walking for more than ten miles, I felt that my arm was so sore that I couldn't even lift the long sword. When he was panicking, he suddenly found that the flower vine in front of him had traces of being cut off, and it was obvious that someone had just walked by. I was shocked, secretly wondering if I had caught up with Han Xiao so quickly?

Thinking of this, Feng Wuxian lifted his spirits, and the sword swept away the flowers and plants in front of him. only to find an empty lawn, appearing in front of his eyes.

Feng Wuxian was overjoyed, and without thinking about it, he jumped into it. When I looked closely, I found that a handsome man was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the lawn, as if he was seriously injured, and the Yuan Force of his whole body flickered, sometimes white, and sometimes dark red, as if he was enduring incomparable suffering.

Obviously, those charred lawns are the man's handiwork.

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