Facing the whirlpool that devoured everything, Yan Zhaoge not only did not dodge, but accelerated and rushed in. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

His eyes suddenly went dark, and his spiritual world fell into darkness again, and the next moment, his eyes lit up.

A red bronze ancient sword appeared in front of Yan Zhaoge, quietly suspended in the void, flashing with a faint luster.

The bronze sword seemed peaceful and peaceful, but Yan Zhaoge could feel the fierceness and tyranny hidden in it.

The bloody aura in the pool of blood outside is constantly giving birth to this sword.

Yan Zhaoge felt the aura of power in it, and raised his eyebrows: "...... A top-grade holy soldier!"

To be precise, a high-grade holy soldier that is being sacrificed and is about to be completed.

Unlike the Great Youming Wheel, which is still just an embryo, the copper sword in front of him is only half a step away from completion.

To use the analogy of ordinary iron-smelting, even the quenching and polishing have been completed, and only the last opening is left.

Although it is not yet completed, the power and ferocity in it are already shocking.

Yan Zhao Ge was almost certain that if this sword was completed, it would also be a top-grade holy soldier, and it would definitely be better than the weapons such as the Xuanwang Spear and the Cloud Turning Sky Light Sword, and its quality would be extremely superior.

"Huh?" Yan Zhaoge's heart was slightly awe-inspiring, and a pair of eyes appeared in his consciousness world.

A pair of dark eyes, quiet and quiet, looked at Yan Zhao Ge.

These eyes were very similar to the pitch-black eyes that Yan Zhao Ge had seen in the Earth Devouring Furnace before.

However, it is more agile.

The pitch-black eyes in the Earth-devouring furnace are more like the spiritual sense of the Earth-devouring furnace itself, more than the martial arts artistic conception of the original owner.

And now the pair of eyes in front of Yan Zhaoge are like real eyes.

In the dark void, with those pair of eyes as the base, a faint figure gradually stood out.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the other party, but it was a black-haired old man in a brocade robe.

The other party's two eyes were quiet and deep, and their eyes seemed to have traveled through the ages, looking at Yan Zhao Ge.

After the old man's figure was highlighted, the bronze ancient sword suspended in the void was placed horizontally on his lap.

Yan Zhaoge glanced at it and knew that this old man did not really exist, but had died, and the light and shadow that existed in the space of his mind were the remnants of his martial arts thoughts.

If the other party is still alive, with his cultivation of refining a high-grade holy soldier, the remaining martial arts thoughts here will be the same as seeing Yan Zhaoge with his real eyes.

But looking at the current appearance, it is obvious that the original owners of the Heaven Devouring Sword Box and the Earth Devouring Furnace are most likely no longer alive.

"Senior, bother. Yan Zhao Ge arched his hand to the other party.

The black-haired old man didn't react, but his gaze at Yan Zhaoge seemed to be much softer.

Yan Zhao Ge stepped forward, approaching the old man and the ancient sword, and suddenly, a chill rose in his heart.

It was as if there was another pair of eyes staring at him, terrifying, making people feel cold all over their bodies.

It felt exactly the same as when he was at the gate of the underwater palace and was about to enter.

Yan Zhao Ge froze, and his gaze fell on the red bronze ancient sword that lay horizontally on the old man's knees.

This time, Yan Zhaoge could fully affirm that the fierce gaze full of chills and evil thoughts originated from the seemingly quiet and harmless red bronze ancient sword.

At this moment, when Yan Zhaoge's gaze fell on this red bronze ancient sword again, the vision suddenly changed.

On the surface of the body of the bronze ancient sword, a reflection appears.

A fierce beast with a sheep's body and a human face, eyes under the armpits, and tiger teeth and human claws.

Yan Zhaoge's ears even sounded like a baby crying.

Listening to the scream, and then looking at the appearance of this fierce beast, Yan Zhao Ge let out a long breath of turbidity: "I see...... Gluttony!"

This fierce beast is the famous demon of the world, and it can be called gluttonous with Kunpeng and Phoenix.

It is no wonder that there is the artistic conception of power that devours the sky and devours the earth and is extremely greedy.

Connecting with the real world outside, under the undersea palace, the place that looked like the belly of a giant beast, and the huge blood pool, Yan Zhaoge completely understood.

The black-haired old man in the brocade robe created the Sky Devouring Sword Box and the Earth Devouring Furnace in order to refine a sword at the level of a high-grade saint soldier.

One of the core materials for refining his sword is to kill an extremely powerful glutton, take its demon soul essence, and seal it into the sword body.

Everything in the real world outside is actually the remnants of the glutton's body after death.

The blood pool where the Sky Devouring Sword Box is located is the heart of gluttony.

The secret method of the original owner continuously extracted the essence of gluttonous qi and blood to refine this sword.

Yan Zhaoge smacked his lips: "It's really not a waste at all, this gluttonous remnant soul should still have spirituality, I want to be aggrieved and depressed to the extreme, and I am so angry that I am alive." ”

After being killed, the demon soul was sealed into the sword, and he had to watch his body being used to refine the sword, refining his own soul.

Whoever is replaced, I'm afraid they will be angry, so angry that one Buddha ascends to heaven and two Buddhas are out of the body.

But it's a pity that the old man just wanted this gluttonous remnant soul to have such emotions, and it kept accumulating and brewing, so that when this sword was refined, it would be even more powerful.

It's really dead, don't even think about it.

The old man looked at this serene and quiet, kind and kind-eyed, but the cruelty and cruelty of the means can be seen.

"However, the sword cultivator has passed away somewhere else. Yan Zhaoge shook his head: "It's really hard to say whether you win or lose." ”

The old man died, but the ritual here was still slowly working, and now, seeing that the bronze ancient sword had been completely refined.

The predecessors planted trees and the later people enjoyed the shade, Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly, and his mind withdrew from his own thought space.

Seeing the martial arts ideas left by the old man, Yan Zhaoge touched the Heaven Swallowing Sword Box again at this moment, and the Heaven Swallowing Sword Box suddenly became much more stable.

It was only a matter of time before it was refined.

The clone of the Northern Darkness held the Devouring Earth Furnace with one hand, and pressed the other hand on the front of the Sky Devouring Sword Box, using his own true yuan to communicate the two treasures and try to refine them.

This process did not affect the continued forging of the red bronze ancient sword in the Sky Devouring Sword Box.

And Yan Zhaoge himself sat on the top of the Sky Swallowing Sword Box.

The Dao Dao light flow in the blood pool began to spread to Yan Zhaoge himself.

The flow of light was entangled, and all kinds of mixed spiritual power surged towards Yan Zhao Ge's body.

or hot, or cold, or sharp, or stagnant...... There are all kinds of feelings, and so on.

Such a mixed spiritual power poured into a martial artist's body at the same time, which was enough to make his meridians twist and mess, tearing inch by inch.

Even many martial saint powerhouses whose cultivation realm was higher than Yan Zhaoge did not dare to make such a risky attempt.

But Yan Zhaoge has the Infinite Book of Heaven, and everything is like an invisible thing, but it is not a problem.

On the contrary, such a chaotic spiritual power, although it was mixed, constantly sorting and refining them, allowed Yan Zhaoge to enhance his own true yuan accumulation at the same time, and at the same time, the deduction of various spiritual energy changes to a higher level.

This is more advantageous than the powerful and pure True Dragon Essence in this aspect.

While Yan Zhaoge was running the Wuji Heavenly Book, he was also figuring out the method of the Yin Yang Heavenly Book.

The power of the sun and the power of the less yin in the body continue to turn into the power of the sun and the power of the less yang.

With the continuous derivation of the four images of yin and yang, Yan Zhaoge could clearly feel that his soul was shaking.

The true intent of his own martial arts began to turn into runes and engraved on his soul. (To be continued.) )