Zhuo Mansion.

Since Zhuo Bufan entered the Netherworld, the mansion has become much quieter and low-key, with the care of twelve and thirteen kings, as well as Xuanyang Hou and others. In addition, Zhuo Bufan has become famous, so naturally no one dares to cause trouble.

On this day, the wind is bright and the wind is warm.

Zhuo Mansion, back garden.

clang clang clang!

The brittle sound of metal collisions is endless, like a storm.

I saw that the garden was covered with red, yellow, white and purple flowers, clustered in clusters, and the fragrance floated in the air. Several tall fairy trees were shaded like a cover. The sunlight penetrated the gaps of the leaves and cast spots of golden spots. Under a fairy tree, two graceful figures were intertwined like butterflies.

These two people are Long Geyue and Shi Jian. Their slender hands each hold a slender sword, and the sword lights are intertwined.

Finally, the two swords and blades collided and swept backwards together.

"Sister Long, your swordsmanship is becoming more and more proficient. I am no match for you." Shi Jian held the hilt of the sword, flipped his wrist flexibly, put his sword body behind him, and the tip of the sword was facing upwards.

"Your strength has also improved a lot. I think you should be about to break through the world level, right?" Long Geyue said with a smile.

Since Zhuo Bufan entered the Netherworld, both women have practiced diligently, and the strong men in the Star Alliance are like locusts. For example, when Zhuo Bufan encountered something this time, they had no choice but to do anything. After thinking about it, they were unwilling to just make a vase, so they began to practice hard.

Zhuo Bufan left them some precious martial arts and martial arts, and with some treasures, the two of them were not stupid and their strength was progressing rapidly.

Long Geyue suddenly looked moved, her cheeks flushed and she was happy. She took out the identity token, which emitted milky white light, and two lines of golden small characters appeared in front of the two of them.

"Xiaoyue, I am ready to challenge the Reincarnation Bridge. Although the Reincarnation Bridge is dangerous, I have already grasped the eight levels and will be able to come out in more than ten years. Then we will get together again."

"Is it a letter sent by the young master? He is going to challenge the Bridge of Reincarnation?" Shi Jian blinked his lively eyes and looked at the two lines of golden small characters, his eyes full of joy.

"Well, Xiaofan is confident and sensible in doing things. When he challenges the Bridge of Reincarnation, he should be back soon." Long Geyue smiled, and the two lines of golden small characters in the sky dissipated with the wind, saying, "About it, he has been ninety years since he entered the Netherworld Dao Realm?"

"Well, uncle and aunt miss each other very much. Let's tell them the good news quickly." Shi Jian Lian said.

Long Geyue shook her head and said, "Don't tell them for the time being. It would be better to give them a surprise when Xiaofan comes back."

"Nothing better." Shi Jianlian nodded and said with a smile.

...

After entering the Netherworld for ninety years, in addition to refining magic weapons, he meditated and meditated on the stone of the Reincarnation Bridge, and spent his spare time to temper the Asura body. He still wrote letters to his family every other month to inform him of his safety.

"The Blood Peak has been tempered!"

Zhuo Bufan stood up and looked at the eighty-one weapons about one foot long, sharp at both ends, and smooth and flat in the middle. They were crystal clear and blood-red. After careful examination, you could even see some blood and energy flowing in the weapon, like blood vessels.

Eighty-one blood peaks turned into eighty-one "blood stings".

"Just call Shura Thorn." Zhuo Bufan named him.

An An An Jingjing practiced in the Netherworld for ninety years, and her heart was calm. However, when she saw the extreme weapons she had trained with her own hands, she still could not hide the joy and excitement on her face.

Although I have received the "Tian Lei Bamboo Sword", it was given by someone else after all.

But Shura Thorn was his own hand, and he spent his hard work and carefully forged a magic weapon that he refined for ninety years. His time and effort were spent on it, just like his own child.

Whoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish...

Suddenly, blood stings pierced towards the void, as fast as lightning, leaving only a blood-colored trace, which could penetrate the void in an instant.

Zhuo Bufan's mind is connected to eighty-one blood thorns. After ninety years of refining, he injects essence and blood, and nourishes the mind, which can be easily controlled like an arm and finger.

Wherever the blood sting passes, a trace of annihilation is left. In addition, the blood sting contains a rich blood evil aura. Once the skin is cut by it, the blood evil aura penetrates into the enemy's body, which is even more terrifying than the most ferocious poison.

In terms of quantity, quality, and additional blood evil aura, although Shura Thorn also belongs to the category of "Extreme Weapon", it is more than several levels higher than the "Tian Lei Bamboo Sword".

Eighty-one blood thorns could also feel Zhuo Bufan's mood. The speed of flying was getting faster and faster. They interspered with each other, forming blood-colored traces of light around Zhuo Bufan, as if a huge silkworm cocoon wrapped him inside.

Song!

Then, Zhuo Bufan flexed his middle fingers and waved his hand gently, and the blood thorns came back one after another and put them in the space ring.

The magic weapon has been successfully refined.

The Shura body has also reached the ninth level. Now, as long as Zhuo Bufan stimulates the blood evil breath in his body, red scales will form on his skin, as hard as gold and iron. It can be said that his defense is extremely strong. The most important thing is that the Shura body is keen to understand the laws of space, allowing him to teleport at any time and reduce the consumption of space shuttle to the minimum.

The law of space and the law of time are the supreme laws of the universe.

The Shura body also took a different approach to let him master some of the laws of space.

Everything was ready, and he replied to Long Geyue and Ye Ziqin, telling them that they were about to go to the Bridge of Reincarnation. Because Zhuo Bufan was worried that after entering the Bridge of Reincarnation, his identity token would not be able to communicate, so he informed them in advance.

Although I have prepared myself and have experienced ninety years of insight, the Bridge of Reincarnation has not been able to fully pass the three saints and leaders from ancient times to the present. You can imagine how difficult it is.

When you arrive at the entrance of the Reincarnation Bridge, you will write seven big words "Once you enter Reincarnation, don't look back" on the stone tablet. The bridge door is like a huge mouth of a ferocious beast, as if after stepping in, you will only die for a lifetime.

Zhuo Bufan looked firm and stepped through the bridge door and stepped into the bridge of reincarnation with one foot.

It is said that it is a bridge deck, but it is actually a layer of dark blue light curtain. The soles of your feet are like stepping on a soft cloud. The whole person's body is slightly lighter. There is endless darkness below the bridge deck, but you can see dark blue light balls floating below, giving people a strange and illusory feeling.

"After entering the bridge of reincarnation, don't look back."

Zhuo Bufan had a vague feeling that if he turned around, he would probably fall into endless darkness and would never be able to go out again.

The dead energy, like a tide, was covered with the cover of the dead air from all directions, and the mental power was tightly compressed into the skin and could not be released at all.

Since you have already stepped on the bridge of reincarnation, there is no way to turn around. All you can do is to go all the way.
Chapter completed!