The first thousand four hundred and sixty-seventh chapters refine the battle armor!
The mountains and seas are cloudy and foggy! Su Xuan was seriously injured, but his momentum continued to rise.
He has a difficult life, he has gone through hardships, and his life experience is a mystery! But if Su Xuan feels sorry for himself because of this, then he is not worthy of surviving one disaster after another! All he can do is to draw his sword and kill people, breaking all obstacles
!His evil god's magic made him fall into deeper darkness, but the evil god's magic also saved him countless times! Su Xuan would not pretend to think that he should not
Cultivating the Evil God Technique! This is the foundation of his life. Even if all his emotions are wiped out, he will not have any regrets! Moreover, his identity is mysterious and weird. Without the Evil God Technique to protect him, Su Xuan does not think he can survive it.
! He was just unwilling! He was just struggling! Against fate! Against all living beings! Against the injustice that heaven and earth had done to him! Su Xuan resolutely drew his sword! Fortunately.
Even though he is alone and walking in darkness, no one understands him.
But there are always a few people who believe in him and understand him! "Ho!"
Su Xuan let out a loud roar, and the dark evil energy on his body became stronger and stronger, and his whole person seemed to be completely shrouded in darkness.
But his eyes became clearer and clearer. Darkness stained his body and invaded his soul, but it could no longer stop the burning of his will.
"Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!"
He let out a shocking roar in his heart, and had the huge thought of turning around and having a life-or-death duel with Wang Tianyang who was chasing him behind him.
But in the end, Su Xuan endured it.
This is a fight to the death! He shouldn’t be so mindless as to die! “If you can’t kill me today, I will sacrifice your head to the sword tomorrow!”
Su Xuan turned his head with scarlet eyes and glanced ferociously at Wang Tianyang, who was chasing after him.
Wang Tianyang's eyes suddenly became even colder.
Su Xuan's unruly look made him very unhappy.
"How dare you, a mere ant, speak nonsense in front of me?"
Wang Tianyang snorted coldly, and Yang blasted out a palm from his hand.
"The bright intention is the great sun with thousands of hands!"
Wang Tianyang drank in a low voice.
"Boom boom boom!"
A terrifying big handprint of light appeared above Su Xuan's head.
One overlaps the other.
A thousand palms.
Su Xuan didn't even raise his head.
The Thousand Hands of the Great Sun had locked him tightly, and there was no way he could escape! So! Su Xuan decided to resist.
His body roared, and pieces of ancient armor began to appear.
"Evil God! Mountains and Seas! Hundred Refinements!"
Su Xuan yelled in his heart.
With the power of the ancient mountains and seas, combined with the power of the evil god, he was going to refine all the armor he had acquired in this life into an ancient battle armor at this moment! "Roar!"
The Bone of the King of Yang manifests! This body of the suffering corpse becomes the axis that carries the armor! "Boom, boom, boom!"
A roar echoed.
Su Xuan was wrapped up like a rice dumpling in an instant! "There is a way to refine weapons, which can melt thousands of treasures into one! I, Su Xuan, have been refining weapons for nearly thirty years. At this moment, I want to unleash my maximum potential and refine ancient and modern treasures!"
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Within the layers of armor, Su Xuan's eyes were crazy.
Having mastered the art of weapon refining in the Immortal Sword, Su Xuan has not refined many weapons over the years, but he has been improving all the time.
Thousands of treasures melting spirits! This is an extremely ancient weapon refining technique.
No need for spiritual iron or spiritual objects.
The only thing needed is a treasure! Fusion of several treasures into one! This is the superposition of will and the fusion of spiritual treasure attributes.
Ordinary weapon refiners think it's impossible even if they think about it! But at this moment, Su Xuan wants to do it! He wants to build an ancient battle armor for himself to defend against Wang Tianyang's attack! "This is the second step.
There is still half a day left for the second level. I don’t know how long it will take to find and obtain the mountain and sea luck core of the second level!”
"Before that, I must resist the attack of this strong man from the Hill of Light!"
"He can't destroy my physical body at once, but he can break it into pieces!"
"I want to refine treasures to protect myself!"
"I hope... I can hold on until I fall again!"
Su Xuan's eyes were crazy and determined.
Looking at Su Xuan who was wrapped like a rice dumpling, Wang Tianyang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
"Being greedy for life and afraid of death, you are indeed a demon. Exit!"
As soon as Wang Tianyang thought, the sun's thousand hands suddenly fell.
"Bah!"
The ancient neighing sound resounded.
Su Xuan fully deployed the Kunpeng Wings.
At this moment, he naturally no longer cares whether his identity will be discovered.
"Kunpeng is invisible and cannot be destroyed by anyone.
Let him attack in any way from now on, I will only refine the treasure!"
Su Xuan allowed Kun Pengyi to move around while he himself began to refine the treasure.
Helping Yao stay for ninety thousand miles! I am Kunpeng, proud of the mountains and rivers! Su Xuan drew a graceful arc in the sky, but the speed increased even more! The Thousand Hands of the Sun struck at Su Xuan.
But...it was ten breaths too late! "Boom, boom, boom!"
Su Xuan was like a silkworm cocoon, which was violently blown away.
The treasure wrapped around him began to fall apart.
With just one blow, Su Xuan's treasure was shattered, exposing his figure.
He vomited blood violently.
But... his eyes were sharp and hot! There was an invisible shadow of a refining furnace inside his body.
"Use thoughts to transform the furnace and smelt the ancient armor invisibly!"
Su Xuan growled, and various treasures appeared around him.
Like the Bone Throne, various spiritual weapons and swords, the Three Treasures of the First King... Although Su Xuan is not in the habit of searching for treasures, he has gained so much from his lifelong battles! These treasures that he no longer uses, but are full of power, are now
The two cities will be merged into one! King
Tianyang's attack shattered the treasure, but it also saved Su Xuan the smelting process. Although the treasure would be mutilated under such a bombardment, the power produced would only be 30% effective, but if this ancient armor
It's definitely worth it.
Wang Tianyang hesitated.
Not only because of Su Xuan's prodigal way of taking out the treasure, but also because of Kun Pengyi! "What kind of movement is this?"
There was shock in his eyes.
With his eyes as a fourth-level spiritual master, he could naturally see the terror of Kun Pengyi.
This is definitely the most terrifying movement technique he has ever seen in his life! "I have seen the bright wings inherited from my Guangming Hill. This is the inheritance of the Spirit Emperor! But compared to this wing, it seems to be much worse...
"Wang Tianyang was stunned, and then his eyes burned.
"If I bring him back to the Hill of Light as a living bird and refine him into the ancient inheritance stone, I may be able to refine this inheritance..." Wang Tianyang's spirit was lifted.
Spiritual arts and spiritual methods cannot be passed down! But Su Xuan's Kunpengyi is obviously not a spiritual technique or a spiritual method.
It cannot be deprived by ordinary means, but the inherited ancient stone of Guangming Hill has the function of engraving and rubbing on these secret techniques! "This child... must be captured!"
"As for this nouveau riche wasteful treasure, I want to see how many of you I can break! Even if you have more than I can beat, I can shock you to death!"
Wang Tianyang sneered.
The fighting power of the fourth-level spirit master is so terrifying. Even if he has top-notch armor to defend himself, the rest of his strength can shock him to death! Just now, the Thousand Hands of the Sun shattered Su Xuan's treasure and seriously injured him.
"Where are you going, evildoer!"
He stopped drinking and chased after him, his bright intention surging.
Su Xuan's eyes were terrifying, and the power of the evil god was surging violently, repairing the severely damaged body.
The power of the fourth-level spiritual master is indeed beyond what Su Xuan can bear! But at this moment.
As Wang Tianyang smashed the treasure that Su Xuan had manifested at the moment, part of his power had been integrated into the illusory weapon refining furnace in Su Xuan's body! "The flesh is a furnace to smelt all treasures!"
Su Xuan drank lowly.
In the palm of the hand...a dark but ancient piece of small iron appears! The refining of ancient armor... begins!