The sword body, which was full of lines and emitted light, actually expanded and contracted back and forth like breathing.
As it swelled, a blood arrow shot out of Xia Yu's palm and was sucked in instantly.
Xia Yu was stunned, is this blood refining?
Or, in other words, it is a confession of the Lord by shedding blood.
However, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't feel like it.
Because in some classics, Xia Yu had read about the process of recognizing one's master by shedding blood.
In order to refine those magic weapons better and become one with themselves, many people chose to shed their blood to recognize their masters.
Let your own blood and a ray of spirit live in the magic weapon.
In this way, the magic weapon is like a clone, commanding it like an arm and doing whatever it wants.
However, how can any sword suck blood on its own?
Xia Yu was startled, with doubts on his face. Could this sword become a spirit?
Just when Xia Yu didn't know what to do, something even more surprising happened.
Above his head, the source of Yang Fire slowly floated out.
The next moment, the entire sword furnace was filled with flames.
"ah!"
Xia Yu let out a miserable howl.
I don’t know why, but the source of Yang Fire started refining his body spontaneously.
But this time, he didn't even let go of the sword in his hand.
The sword trembled violently in an instant, as if it wanted to break free and run away.
However, how could Xia Yu allow it to escape and hold it tightly in his hands.
Even though it cut open layer after layer of Xia Yu's palm, Xia Yu wouldn't let go.
In fact, Xia Yu, whose body was refined by the source of Yang Fire, has entered another state.
This is completely a subconscious behavior.
Because of the pain, he kept howling, clenching his hands into fists, and naturally trapped the sword.
The source of Yang Fire will naturally burn the fist, and the sword will suffer as well.
Xia Yu, whose body was constantly undergoing soul destruction and rebirth, didn't know that with every change in his body, the sword also changed.
When the Yang Fire Source body training was completed, he was surprised to find that the sword had shrunk a lot and was only the size of his palm.
This made Xia Yu very strange and didn't know what happened.
And the next moment, something even more surprising happened. He suddenly felt that the sword was him, and he was the sword.
Before he could figure out what was going on, the sword sliced open his palm again, slipped and rushed into Xia Yu's body.
Moreover, the blue sky went straight up, all the way into Xia Yu's consciousness space.
As soon as it arrived in Xia Yu's consciousness space, the sword suddenly enlarged, as if it was going to fill Xia Yu's entire consciousness space.
However, the next moment, it gave up.
Guaiguai became the size of a palm and hid in a corner, motionless.
This scene made Xia Yu very strange.
This sword really seems to have a mind of its own.
However, it also made him feel that the sword was him and he was the sword.
He even felt that he could control the sword with a change of his mind.
Just thinking about it made me want to try it.
As soon as his mind moved, the sword had turned into a stream of light, traveling from one end of the consciousness space to the other.
However, it seems that it doesn't dare to go up, and just flows back and forth close to the bottom of the consciousness space.
Xia Yu thought for a while and understood immediately.
This guy is afraid of the source of Yang fire and the source of Yin fire.
At this moment, at the top of his mind were the shadows of three avenues, spanning the entire space of consciousness.
The middle layer is the source of Yin Fire and the Source of Yang Fire.
They are constantly burning the edge of Xia Yu's conscious space. The two fires seem to be the same as the game. It seems that no one can accept anyone, and they are burning crazy.
The bottom layer is that sword, shuttled back and forth in the conscious space, and it is almost the extreme.
So that Xia Yu could only see a light with consciousness, and he couldn't see the sword.
I do n’t know why, it seems to be at the bottom, it is very comfortable.
Moreover, no matter how Xia Yu uses his intention to command it, it would rather die.
The most amazing thing is that Xia Yu still has a feeling, which is his own choice.
After all, he felt that he was that sword, and that sword was him.
However, he felt that the sword had his own thoughts.
This is really strange!
The abbot of Xia Yu didn't hold his mind, and he was also confused.
Regarding the sword, he naturally knew that after all, countless people practiced Kendo.
In the original collection of Daomen, there were many things, some even very gossip.
For example, one day, the swordsman managed to go out of the Holy Sword, and when he arrived in a mountain, a sword cut the monster.
There is also a large sword of a big sword, cultivating into a demon by himself, becoming a powerful sword monster.
Even in Shenzhou, it was wantonly killing.
Finally, I did not shot until the other big shot.
As a result, the sword demon directly blown into a golden powder.
I would rather die, and I am not willing to be slavery again.
In this kind of thing, Xia Yu saw the story at the beginning.
How can I believe this kind of thing?
In fact, Xia Yu really knew that this incident really happened.
That is also the only sword demon in the world. I have never seen it again, and even heard of it.
However, even if the sword demon has the spirit of spiritual wisdom, he has opened the road of cultivation.
And what is this sword?
Xia Yu feels that the sword is herself, and he is the sword.
However, this sword shows its emotions alone.
Although he can also command this sword like his arms, he is always a little strange.
Could it be said that he was fused with the sword. By the way, the spiritual wisdom generated by his sword was trapped in the sword?
Just as Xia Yu couldn't figure it out, the burning furnace suddenly shook.
"Come out, collect the sword furnace, it seems that someone is here."
Xia Yu was stunned for the first time.
Moreover, this ability seems to be stronger than itself.
Of course, he didn't ask much, but flew out the sword furnace directly.
The next moment, the sword furnace entered the burning of the sky melting furnace.
Without hesitation, Xia Yu's body was short, drilled into the bottom of the water, stuck to the bottom of the water, and left.
"Who? Who ruined my sword?"
A sound of sounding the void, like a thunder, rolled up.
Moreover, I saw that the thunder was gone.
Ask the sword lake, sank inexplicably ...
The next moment, all the lakes rose up.
This scene was frightened and asked all the sword repair on the sword of Jianhu Lake.
No one knows what happened?
Countless people, stupidly, looked at the whole asking Jianhu, floating in the void.
Such a scene, extremely appalling.
The figure of the strong man scratched the long sky and came to the sword lake.
These strong men who asked Jiancheng, watching the floating and asking Jianhu, also dull.
"What happened?" Asked the city owner of Jiancheng, frowned, his eyes were like electricity.
"I have seen the master of the city, the villain does not know."
"I don't know!"
"boom…"
Suddenly, a roar sounded in the ear of everyone.
At this moment, almost everyone was deaf.
And the sword lake in the air was completely exploded!