The sharp aura in the Heavenly Halberd Fragment was indeed strong enough, but it was not something that Fang Zhuo could control at the moment. As for Fengrui, Fang Zhuo now has a better choice, that is, the tire of the machine.

The fetus was able to bring Fang Zhuo's sword intent an extremely terrifying sharp intent, and that was enough!

What Fang Zhuo needs now is to be fast!

With the one-yuan heavy water and the cold and sharpness that comes with the tire, what Fang Zhuo needs is speed!

As for the overwhelming murderous aura in the Extreme Killing Sword Intent, Fang Zhuo felt that he was also resigned to it. It was accumulated bit by bit by the strong in the battle, and the most terrifying thing Fang Zhuo came into contact with was the Heavenly Halberd Fragment. The weapon of the predecessor of this fragment, I don't know how many battles Lu Dao fought with its master, and how many opponents' blood and souls it had drunk, so the breath it gave Fang Zhuo was simply a killing machine as thick as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

This, Fang Zhuo felt that he would slowly accumulate his killing intent in the battle in the future.

Then, the rest, what Fang Zhuo has to do now is to hurry!

So, everything came back to square one.

Xuanwu Zhenjun watched the things in the sword intent remove Fang Zhuo little by little, and an emotion called admiration slowly appeared in his eyes. He slowly opened his mouth and said softly, word by word: "He is a brave man. Only those who have the courage to give up can have hope to gain. In this regard, he has overcome you and me. ”

The monk clasped his palms together and was silent.

Give up thousands of thoughts, and focus on the sword fetus. Fang Zhuo allowed his sword intent to be slashed little by little in the baptism of the fury of the fetus, and all the attributes that were once extremely powerful. The sword intent began to become thin and fragile, like a candle flame in a strong wind. It seems to go off at any moment.

Whereas. Meanwhile. Even more fragile and seemingly extinguished at any moment was Fang Zhuo's soul.

If the soul was also regarded as a flame, Fang Zhuo's soul was undoubtedly a burning pillar of fire! His soul power had been strengthened and mutated many times, and its strength had almost always been comparable to that of a monk who had cultivated to a higher order!

However, even if it is a volcano ten million times more powerful than a pillar of fire, it will become weak and weak when it is split into thousands, thousands, thousands, billions, billions of pieces. I lose my strength .............

There's hope, isn't there?

Fang Zhuo didn't feel any uneasy about his crumbling soul. He knew that he had been on the verge of collapse, struggling between life and death, but he also knew that as long as he could hold on for a moment longer, his soul would become stronger!

Sword Intent!Sword Intent!

Fang Zhuo forced himself to shield all the pain and put all the spirit that could be gathered on the sword intent.

No matter how difficult this road is, my heart will always be a sharp sword! It cuts through all vanity and darkness, cuts through all obstacles, and the sword is pointed. That's my way!

Suddenly, Fang Zhuo felt that his heart was so peaceful and so clear. At this moment, every sharp machine was like a sharp sword, whistling and flying in the bottom of his heart, stabbing at his sword intent transformation again and again.

As if hearing a loud crisp sound, Fang Zhuo saw that his two sword intent transformations shattered one after another, turning into thousands of fragments!

It was all so clear, the sword intent turned into shape, and it shattered.

However, Fang Zhuo's heart had no joy or sorrow, just felt all this so quietly and clearly.

If I am a sword, I should reflect the stars and move forward, if I am a sword, I should be a hole and crack armor, and I will destroy everything; if I am a sword, I should cut down the evil and destroy the evil, and I would rather bend than bend ............!

Fang Zhuo's cognition and understanding of the sword, and his pursuit and perception of the Great Dao, at this moment, it was like a clear spring slowly flowing from the bottom of his heart.

A hairspring swam in the air engine of thousands of tires. It is small and barely noticeable, and it is so faint that it barely shows its form. However, in this gossamer, Fang Zhuo's will was incomparably strong and incomparably solid!

The wind stopped.

Fang Zhuo felt as if he had just rushed out of the baptism of the storm.

It turns out that this world is so peaceful.

Fang Zhuo exhaled slowly and opened his eyes. He was surprised to see that the stormy attack of the machine tire was slowly disappearing, and a thin light was coming and going in his purple mansion at this moment.

"Is this ............?"

That gossamer, that light, is the sword intent after being purified and refined, and then streamlined. Fang Zhuo was closely related to it, and naturally knew it very clearly. However, at this moment, he didn't care to look at the change in this sword intent, he was more concerned about the fact that the offensive of the sword tire had stopped.

"Congratulations, you've been recognized for it. Emperor Ziwei suddenly spoke.

"Recognition?" Fang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, before this, Monk Shanke had never said that there was such a thing as "recognition".

"That's good!" Emperor Ziwei said solemnly: "It's unimaginable that with your strength, you can actually get his approval." You did, though. Now, this tire, it's yours. ”

"I got its approval?"

"Well, now the ritual can continue. I've always thought that the material we prepared would be more suitable for smelting this tire. If you agree, I'll start now. Now that you've got its endorsement, it's a lot easier. ”

"Of course I agree. Fang Zhuo nodded.

The mass of solution began to slowly bloom with light, as if echoing its movements, and the core of the formation below, which had shrunk to a three-foot radius, also began to slowly rotate. The tire slowly converged its light and became only half a square circle. It circled around Fang Zhuo a few times, and then suddenly shot into the mass of solution.

Fang Zhuo followed the instructions of the Ziwei Star Emperor, and quickly took out a few pieces of Seven-Colored Essence Spirit Jade and the few spiritual materials he had left, and smelted some of the spiritual liquid. This is prepared for the core of the formation of the Gengjin Kwai Hydration Bureau.

The materials that were originally used to smelt the core of the formation were now used for the smelter tire, and Fang Zhuo could only prepare a new copy for the core of the formation.

On this trip, I originally planned to find the Jinxing spiritual vein that Monk Shanke had guessed, but I didn't expect to encounter a huge ancient magic circle. Fang Zhuo's consciousness was whimsical, and he refined this magic circle into a bone-melting array that ran through his entire body, which directly caused the various spiritual materials he had accumulated before to be rolled up and empty!

Whether it was the large amount of spiritual materials accumulated in the Bitter Sword Sect in Fulong Mountain or in the Absolute Poison Death Domain, or the huge harvest he had gained when he came to the Demon Clan's territory this time, this time they were almost all cleaned up!

Fang Zhuo found out that he had left the spirit stones for the blind beetle snake cubs, and he was almost destitute.

However, correspondingly, the value of this harvest is simply immeasurable!

Fang Zhuo did not regret it or feel distressed. Spiritual materials or something, they are all foreign things, as long as you have refining talismans, refining tools, and alchemy, then everything will come again. A bone-melting array that defies the heavens is unattainable.

With everything ready, Fang Zhuo looked at the smelting of the Ziwei Emperor for a while. There was nothing brilliant about this process, or nothing that Fang Zhuo could discern outstanding. All he could see was the mass of the fetus entering the solution, and then the light was flickering and flickering. As for what happened inside, and how Emperor Ziwei was refining, he couldn't sense it.

Fang Zhuo shook his head, it seemed that his realm was still too low. Since he couldn't read or even see it, Fang Zhuo shifted his mind to the sword intent that he had newly refined.

The sword intent was destroyed by the transformation, and Fang Zhuo did not feel pity. But what is this thin light like a gossamer?

It's its own sword intent, yes, but is it now a physical form, or is it an illusory idea?

Fang Zhuo felt a little unsure.

In this sword intent, Fang Zhuo only strengthened one element, and that was fast!

From the time he came into contact with him, the Wangjian inheritance was his enlightenment. That simple, concise, concise attack method, that kind of desperate fastness, all brought Fang Zhuo a profound impact.

Fast!

Fang Zhuo just wanted to do just that!

As long as you can be faster, as long as you can be faster than your opponent, then everything has a chance.

Fang Zhuo felt this thin filament of light, and felt his own will contained in it. Every long sword in the Wangjian Inheritance was shining at the moment, as if it was echoing Fang Zhuo's sword intent.

"It should be faster and more direct, right?" Fang Zhuo said in a low voice. All the long sword hula of the Sword Inheritance flew to Fang Zhuo's side and began to slowly rotate around him.

"The sword is so simple. I just need to make it stab out faster, that's the core. Fang Zhuo continued.

All the long swords flashed, expressing their approval of Fang Zhuo's words.

"Thank you, I'll do it. Fang Zhuo slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to take the thin hairspring into his hand.

However, at this moment, a huge suction force suddenly came from the top of his head, and he was fiercely enveloped in the hairspring!

Fang Zhuo looked startled, and as soon as he looked up, he saw that the mass of spiritual liquid smelted by the Ziwei Emperor above his head was spewing out a dazzling strong light!

"It's ............ What is this?!" Fang Zhuo asked in surprise.

In the sky of the Purple Mansion, the eight big stars were all shining. And the Zhou Tian Star Thunder Array that was drawn from the jade man's body around them also began to radiate a strong light. The purple clouds that shrouded this large array began to surge wildly!

Fang Zhuo felt the vision of his Purple Mansion, he suddenly felt that simply refining a fetus, how could he make such a big disturbance? This situation seemed to be a bit exaggerated!

The gossamer——!like sword intent finally couldn't withstand the huge suction force and was sucked into the ball of light.

Fang Zhuo felt it in surprise, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with that sword intent that was closely related to him. So, he stood there and watched what happened.

When the light faded, Fang Zhuo was stunned. (To be continued......)