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Chapter 5531 Breakers!

Guyue frowned and looked at Broken Sword. He did not expect that the broken sword's remnant spirit also had such power over the underworld holy water.

"Since seven handfuls are not enough, then directly soak the sword body with the holy water of the underworld."

After Gu Yue finished speaking, the edge of the black iron plate began to rise, forming a bowl-shaped structure, wrapping the broken sword in it.

"Since you have the map of the underworld, pour the holy water from the underworld into it. Don't be stingy."

Gu Yue warned that if an ordinary person has a small bottle of Huangquan holy water, he is already grateful. Now, although Ye Chen has a whole picture of Biluo Huangquan, he can't help but remind him not to be a villain.

Ye Chen will naturally not be stingy with the holy water from the underworld. As long as he can successfully refine the broken sword, it will be of real help to him.

Wow wow wow!

The endless holy water of the underworld pours out from the underworld picture.

"continue!"

The source energy of the magnificent Yellow Spring flows into the black iron plate.

Countless fine bubbles floated out from the broken sword, making a harsh sound.

"The Broken Sword is devouring the holy water of the underworld. This is not okay."

Shentu Wan'er saw that the holy water of Huangquan, which was full of purifying power, was becoming extremely turbid, with countless evil spirits lingering on it.

"Ye Chen, if you act in a cyclical manner and allow more holy water from the Yellow Spring to circulate in, I don't believe that this remnant spirit still has an endless supply of spiritual power to support it."

Gu Yue showed the ferocity of the Lian Shen clan, his whole body was red, and he pressed his hands on the black iron plate.

"Purify me!"

Ye Chen's underworld was shaped like a river, rushing down from the broken sword.

Wow wow wow!

The meaning of the law in the broken sword, which was originally in a state of strands, was actually bonded together at this time, forming a light shield similar to an underground barrier.

"Destroy force with force!"

Ye Chen held his breath. The countless holy water from the underworld was like a water sword, and the water was as heavy as a blunt instrument, leaving a roaring mark on the light shield.

Soon, the mask of light was broken, and the Holy Water of the Underworld continuously washed the sword body. The dark black mist became dull after being washed by the Holy Water, and the complex divine patterns on it could be vaguely seen clearly.

Everyone quietly watched the changes in the broken sword, always alert to possible situations.

"alright."

After about an hour of burning incense, Gu Yue observed that the evil aura on the broken sword had returned to a controllable range, and finally withdrew his palm that had been pressing on the black iron plate. At this time, the wings of his nose were covered with sweat.

"What should we do next?" Ye Chen asked.

Gu Yue pondered: "If you want to completely refine the Broken Sword into the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword, in addition to purifying the Broken Sword and purifying the mature evil energy of its sword spirit, the more important thing is to break through the protection of the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword. In this way

Only in the refining process can the two be perfectly combined."

"Break the protection?" Ye Chen frowned, this is one of the eight heavenly swords, how difficult it is.

"After every Bing Shen Weapon is cast, we, the Lian Shen Clan, will definitely carve a complete protective barrier to lock the inner energy of the Shen Wen in the eye of the barrier formation."

"You mean the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword must also have a formation eye? Just find a way to break the formation eye?"

"No."

Gu Yue's image of the arrogant man of the elder Lianshen clan has gradually faded away. Although the younger Lianshen clan members are still strong and not afraid of flames, they have become gentle and gentle, and they are no longer the barbarian blacksmiths they used to be.

"The Eight Heavenly Swords can have such prestige in the world. It is naturally very difficult to find its formation. Therefore, what we can take advantage of is its only weakness of being a young sword, and using its seeds to sprout and grow.

Start with the traces of cause and effect and expand the traces infinitely until you can input the broken sword energy into it."

"But even so, I'm not completely sure."

Shentu Wan'er looked at Ye Chen: "You can give it a try."

Ye Chen already had the answer in his heart. If he wanted to gain something, he would have to pay a price. If he couldn't bear the risk, then he wouldn't need to refine any swords and just throw the broken sword at Huang Lao's tombstone.

It's better now.

"good!"

Ye Chen's consciousness entered the Underworld. He once buried the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword under the cypress tea tree, and in order to let the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword's seeds germinate, he watered millions of pure magic pills.

"Saint Demon Divine Veins, open!" Ye Chen shouted loudly, opened the Holy Demon Divine Veins, and poured the demonic energy in the meridians into the Desolate Demon Young Sword.

Buzz!

The Desolate Demon Young Sword was infused with Ye Chen's demonic energy, and it immediately grew in size and turned into a three-foot-long sword. It was completely black with no mottled traces visible. It seemed to be made of obsidian, smooth as a mirror, and could reflect people's faces.

face.

If you take a closer look, you can see something deeper in the mirror-like sword body. There seems to be a demonic prison hidden deep in the sword body. There are mountains of corpses and seas of blood, thousands of demons worshiping, images of Yaksha flying into the sky, and demonic energy.

Rolling, very weird.

"Can you see the growth context clearly?"

Gu Yue asked nervously, frowning slightly, as if he was intimidated by the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword.

"Loomingly visible."

Ye Chen's consciousness was like a torch. Through the thick fog, he carefully examined the lines on the demon sword. In the worship of thousands of demons, the extremely profound growth veins were vaguely visible.

"How to do?"

"Find a way to insert your spiritual consciousness into it, and then broaden it!"

Gu Yue said that at this level, he had no way to help Ye Chen. The Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword had already recognized its master. If he took action forcefully, it would only cause the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword to riot and become uncontrollable.

Ye Chen's spiritual thoughts had already sneaked into the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword in the blink of an eye.

The dripping power of the wild demons swept across his consciousness, and the thick roars of the demons came from all directions.

Shentu Wan'er looked at Ye Chen a little worriedly: "Is there any danger?"

Gu Yue nodded slightly: "There will definitely be. Although the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword has recognized its owner, what he is doing now is actually destroying the development of the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword. If there is a problem, it may

It will affect the future growth of Tianjian and cause irreversible damage."

"Is there any other way?"

Guyue shook his head, "No, the residual spirit in the broken sword is also extremely ferocious. It cannot be refined into the magic pill aura and can be directly absorbed by it. Therefore, such a violent method can only be used."

Seeing Shen Tu Wan'er's face slightly stunned, Gu Yue said quickly: "Of course, once it succeeds, there will be a qualitative change for the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword, and the laws and power of the original broken sword will also be attached to it. This is

Refined into abilities that cannot be transferred by magic pills."

However, Shen Tu Wan'er shook her head. For Ye Chen's life, adding one of Heavenly Sword's magical powers was not that important.

"You don't have to worry. At this time, it depends on his fate."

The Blood God watched the Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword closely. Ye Chen stood holding the sword, as if he were a sculpture.


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