What could Ling Yun say? He could only consider himself nonsense. He quickly found a "Returning Pill" from the items given by Ling'er. He didn't even look at the grade, so he put Mo Yu on his clothes.

"Hui Tian Dan" can even save the gods when they die, let alone Mo Yu.

Sure enough, as soon as the medicine was in the mouth, Mo Yu's injury recovered at a speed that exceeded his imagination. In just a short while, Mo Yu could wake up.

At this time, Ling Yun flipped through Ling'er's items again, and there was only one pill. Once the pill was taken out, it flashed with colorful pills. Each pill color was seven orifices, and it combined with the number of seven or seven.

The first orifice is red, the second orifice is purple, and the third orifice is blue, which is very cold and cold. It makes people feel refreshed when they first hear it. Next are green, yellow, gold, and white.

"Do you see if this is useful?" Because there is no name on it or it is dropped, Ling Yun could not tell what it was, but it is definitely not a poison pill.

"It's okay, I won't invade all poisons." Chi Yan Sanqian didn't even look at it, grabbed the pill and swallowed it in one bite. For the Red Blood lineage, any poison can be taken at will.

The moment the pill entered the mouth, Chi Yan Sanqian suddenly felt refreshed and full of energy.

After a few breaths, a layer of colorful light emitted from the body of Chi Yan Sanqian, wrapping the Chi Yan Sanqian.

Immediately afterwards, a wave of heat surged towards the broken arm of Chi Yan Sanqian. In just a moment, countless energy gathered in the broken arm, and then a sarcoma appeared, gradually evolved into a new arm.

Ling Yun glanced at Chi Yan Sanqian's hand and always felt something was wrong. He couldn't tell what was wrong. He just saw this new arm changing color. Ling Yun was ten big in the head: "Do you feel anything?"

Chi Yan Sanqian waved and held it. Not only did he not have any problems, but he felt that the power in his hand was inexplicably stronger and said, "No, he can move."

Ling Yun doesn’t care about the three thousand Red Flames. Anyway, the Red Blood Line is the nemesis of poison. I have never seen anyone who is bored and poisons the Red Blood Line.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun looked at Canhong, who was broken into nine sections, and felt uncomfortable for a moment. Only a few days have passed, Canhong is really broken, and the sword spirit and sword intent inside are also completely declared dead as the moment the sword breaks.

At that time, Canhong, like Ling Yun, burst out with unprecedented brilliance and emitted a tragic sword intent that soared into the sky, with the purpose of killing the sword spirit.

In an instant, even if the sword body was destroyed, it would turn into a force that burned both jade and stones. It suddenly exploded, with the sword coming out of the tragic tragedy of no return, and the tragic tragic of no return, and the nine-clawed golden dragon hit hard and killed it. Either you die or I die, the sword coming out of no regrets, and the sword falling down without return.

The process was heroic, but the result was tragic. The sword was unreturned, and the sword was destroyed and the spirit was destroyed. In the end, the tragedy of Lingyun's failure and the broken sword of the remnant rainbow ended.

The moment the Canhong Sword broke, the pain of separation from the soul, the communication that seemed to be with the closest relatives, the pain of loneliness of the five relationships, the pain of the broken sword path and the meaning of the vanishing.

The moment the Canhong Sword was broken, Ling Yun's heart felt heartbroken inexplicably, as if an invisible force was holding Ling Yun's heart hard.

Then, it kept pulling and tearing, and the pain was transmitted from the inside out, spreading and spreading, and then sweeping across Ling Yun, so painful that it almost made Ling Yun feel suffocated.

The Sword of the Remnant Rainbow

It represents Ling Yun's sword path, Ling Yun's sword intent, Ling Yun's sword momentum, and even Ling Yun's everything, all of Ling Yun is inspired by cooperation with Canhong Sword.

It can be said that this sword is equivalent to Ling Yun's second life. It is precisely because of the existence of the Canhong Sword, Ling Yun's sword energy, sword momentum, sword intent, sword path, etc., that can he be invincible.

Because of the existence of the Canhong Sword, Ling Yun can defeat one opponent after another. With it, Ling Yun believes in himself and just work hard.

One day, Ling Yun will definitely be able to break through all the constraints between heaven and earth, reach the peak of swordsmanship, and discuss swordsmanship with infinite swordsmanship, break through the peak of swordsmanship again and again, and witness the most flawless sword.

But at that moment, the Canhong Sword turned into a sword that was alive and lifeless, supporting the power of the nine-clawed golden dragon, causing all this to become a bubble.

Ling Yun is not without the Canhong Sword. He cannot reach the peak of combat power or swordsmanship, but he lacks a bond, just like losing a good friend and changing another good friend, but his previous good friend can only be a regret.

This very mysterious feeling transcends the boundaries of emotions and reaches a realm of saintly, pure and true, so the real world of swordsmen is so colorful and intoxicated.

"Oh" Ling Yun couldn't help but sigh. In his mind, there was only endless pain that came, constantly stimulating Ling Yun's soul. It seemed that everything in the world had gone away from Ling Yun, becoming gloomy, dark and silent.

All that remains is the remnant rainbow sword that is far away to the end of the world, as well as endless memories, darkness, silence, and an indescribable layer of pain, tearing and impact.

At this time, Chi Yan Sanqian also heard Ling Yun's sigh and said, "There is still a trace of sword spirit left in this sword. It's just very weak and will die at any time. For the sake of the present, I can only recast it."

"Do you have a way?" There was still a glimmer of vitality, so Ling Yun naturally could not let it go. Recasting is not about recasting a new sword, but about ensuring that the sword spirit is immortal, and reborn from Canhong again.

"If the material of this sword is very good, I can help you recast it, but in fact, the material of this sword is just the most common iron ore. Even if the material is added later, it cannot change its essence."

"The most ordinary iron ore?" Ling Yun was stunned when he heard this. Then, without thinking, he shook his head repeatedly, and nodded again. He knew what was going on, so he didn't say anything, because it didn't make any sense.

"Your Bingxin Yuyan can't do it either?" As the current plan, Ling Yun could only consider the strange fire or the flame above the strange fire. The three thousand red flames are the flame above the strange fire and the innate fire.

"No, although my Bing Xin Yuyan is also an innate fire, it is a mutated innate fire after the fusion of two innate fires. It focuses on lethality and will directly destroy the sword spirit."

"But if it is not solved now, once the best time is missed, this sword spirit is not far from death. Instead of doing so, it is better to try it out."

"Lingyun, you don't have to be so rash. I can take it to the demon world. As my Chixue lineage, I should be able to invite the strongest weapon refiner in Huangtian." Chi Yan Sanqian did not agree with Ling Yun's doing this.

The first weapon refiner in Huangtian is in the demon world. A true ancestor who plays with fire can even save people with her, let alone the sword spirit.

The source of weapon refining, alchemy, formations, and martial arts was the first source of monsters. At that time, there was only one racial monster between heaven and earth.

A huge race and organization will definitely not be conducive to the movement of heaven and earth. If you combine it for a long time, you will be divided. This is the inevitable principle of heaven and earth, and it has the theory of all races.

However, there will be divisions, and there will be divisions. Birth and death are not the beginning or the end. This is the change of heaven and earth. Only when there is change can the heaven and earth evolve, not the fish in the stagnant water, and sooner or later they will suffocate themselves to death.

"There should be risks, and I don't have time now. You can help me save a trace of sword spirit, even if it's a year or two. If I go to the demon world, the probability will be higher."

"That's it." Chi Yan Sanqian rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the iron on the ground. A thought broke into his mind and suddenly remembered something: "Huoer, I'll take a look at your fire."

"Ao" Huo'er didn't understand how powerful he felt, but he still used the flames in his body.

Immediately afterwards, Chi Yan Sanqian released his innate fire. When he contacted the fire'er's flame, he was swallowed up by the fire'er's flames.

"This is the Nine Heavenly Mysterious Fire, the origin of the Ten Great Fires." Chi Yan San Thousand looked at Huo'er incredibly. This terrifying flame only exists in the underworld, in the 18th level of the Purgatory Abyss, and the Nine Heavenly Mysterious Fire was born there.

Without the consent of Emperor Yama, gods and Buddhas could not enter the underworld, let alone the abyss of purgatory.

"Then do you have a way?" Nine Heavens Xuanhuo Lingyun also knew that there were only two possibilities for those who could have such flames.

The first one is that one must be a person in the earth to have a slight chance, and the next one is a person in the underworld.

The second type is born, but unfortunately, this is more difficult than the first type, unless his body is the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire, it is impossible.

"Well, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire comes from Purgatory. With its particularity against the soul, it is not comparable to other original fires. As long as a trace of innate energy is injected into this sword, although it cannot be resurrected, it can protect the sword spirit."

"Then please trouble you. The second requirement is to help me protect the sword spirit for a year or two." Ling Yun handed the Canhong Sword to Chiyan Three Thousand Hands. Although it could not be recast, it would not die. This is the luckiest thing.

"The materials on the ground are used as materials for this sword." Chi Yan Sanqian was not vague. While letting Huoer use the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire, he merged the materials and then saved them at the extreme.

It took an hour to purify it, and then the Canhong Broken Sword, the material and a trace of innate energy were merged together. When the sword was formed, the dragon roar was born, but it was no longer the original Canhong Sword, and it increased by seven inches in vain.

"Okay, if nothing unexpected happens, I should be able to last for a year or two. But what I didn't expect was that the cage material would be a keel, but there were a little more variables."
Chapter completed!