Ling looked at the broken Nine Hell Sword. It was the result of half a million years of practice and countless days and nights. Lin Jie was absolutely unwilling to accept it.
After receiving such a decisive response, Ming Nu's eyebrows condensed slightly: "Once you merge, you will no longer be separated from the Nine Hell Sword. You are the sword, and the sword is you. From now on, you will not be able to fuse with other swords."
Lin Jie's breath paused: "Sister, all I need in this life is the Nine Hell Sword."
"And this process will make your life worse than death, but once you succeed, you will be the only swordsman in this world."
The second sister, Tiandao, was on one side, her eyes filled with worry.
After a pause, Lin Jie nodded resolutely: "It is ten thousand times better than becoming a waste and losing the Nine Hell Sword."
The cold temperament of Mingnu suddenly melted like ice and snow: "You run the Nirvana Sword Body Technique, and the rest is not difficult. During this period, just keep activating the power of the Mingzi."
Nirvana sword body?
Lin Jie took a breath of cold air, never expecting that the swordsmanship he practiced in the lower realm in the past would still be useful in this world of immortality.
"Sister..."
Tiandao Yingying's eyes suddenly flickered and became a little blurry.
Dressed in red, the destiny girl's breath is like a red lotus, like the supreme sun, which shines brighter and brighter: "Remember, to be a pure swordsman, do not practice any other method except the way of the sword.
The way to merge the human sword into one, the way to save the Nine Hell Sword, listen, it's very simple, it is to use your body to melt the sword at your expense."
hiss!
Did you hear that wrong?
Lin Jie's scalp was numb, as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue.
This is undoubtedly an act of suicide.
Mingnu flew into the air as if caressing the void, and the Nine Hell Sword, which had broken into countless fragments, was actually enveloped in flames.
She said: "Companionship in swordsmanship is when people and swords draw strength from each other and improve each other.
Over the years, you have continued to strengthen yourself and improve the Nine Hell Sword through your own efforts.
We have reached the ultimate level of companion cultivation, and now there is only this step left. How many people dare not take it, and countless people have failed."
After a while, Lin Jie's heart beat like a drum again.
Afraid, unwilling and afraid.
But the broken Nine Hell Sword was there, and he couldn't ignore it.
Besides, he had no choice.
Put yourself to death and live again, that's probably it.
"There are three conditions for making a sword with a human being. You must reach the status of companion training. This process is also called raising a sword. You did it.
The next step is to give up, to give up oneself, and to abandon the sword. At this moment, the Nine Hell Sword has been destroyed, and reaching this point of despair, everything in the past is all vain.
The last step is to forge the sword. Back then, in the Evil God Pearl, when you entered the world of cultivation, I gave you the choice of the Nirvana Sword Body. It was in anticipation of this day, because I believed that you would definitely become a
Perfect swordsman, go ahead."
The life girl is illusory and eloquent.
Hearing this, Lin Jie exclaimed in his heart, "God."
The eldest sister is also extraordinary.
Did you expect this moment hundreds of thousands of years ago?
Adjusting his breathing and suppressing his blood, at this moment, he walked into the flame.
There was a sneer and fireworks flew everywhere.
The power of the flames only touched his fingertips, and the palms of his hands were almost cooked through.
He had absolute trust in his eldest sister, and at this moment he stepped into the flames.
The Nine Hell Sword has been burned until it is red, and the sword energy and sword formation inside have disappeared a lot.
Even the Nine Dao characters of the Heaven-Slaying Shura Formation are like phantoms and cannot be recognized.
The Nine Hell Sword is on the verge of destruction.
Just like Lin Jie at this moment, if it weren't for the power of Fate, he himself would probably collapse and die.
"The weapon spirit of this sword has been destroyed, no matter what. Once you successfully forge the sword, you will be the weapon spirit, and your flesh and blood will be this sword."
Mingnu and Tiandaoyi came almost at the same time, guarding them on the left and right.
"Next?"
Lin Jie sat cross-legged and let the flames burn him.
Ming Nu said: "Forging swords is very dangerous. You need to remove your heart first and seal off part of your soul. This way if you fail, you still have a chance to be reborn."
The next moment, there was no hesitation.
Lin Jie cut off the heart and removed it from the body. The Bodhi tree can be clearly seen above.
Part of the soul also flew away with the roar.
Tiandao's beautiful face turned pale and he was shocked: "Third brother, your opportunity is so extraordinary that the Bodhi tree was resurrected by you."
Mingnu also had cold eyebrows and a moving smile: "One bodhi, one world, the power of the sacred tree can help you make the sword smoothly, you can rest assured, next, burn yourself, shattering the bones and meridians of the body bit by bit, and mixing with the blood
Fusion Molten Sword.”
Cha~
Gritting his teeth fiercely.
The power of the tomb exploded in his body, turning into countless sword energy, which sharply began to cut along the blood and bones.
The pain was like heartbreaking, and countless sword energy tore him to pieces. This kind of pain was the first time Lin Jie had experienced it in his life.
It hurts so much that the eyeballs are so congested that veins of blood appear.
Crack!
Blood veins actually exploded inside the eyeball, and there were more than one.
Next, the blood tendons continued to crack, and even the veins on the cheeks and neck exploded one after another.
It's all caused by too much pain and too much force, which causes blood vessels and tendons to burst.
It is not an exaggeration to describe this scene as being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
"After experiencing this calamity, third brother, you will definitely be able to transcend the calamity you are destined for in the future."
Even Tiandao couldn't bear to watch it.
Ming Nu comforted her: "You and I must not be soft-hearted, otherwise, you and I will definitely be sinners. With the character of the third brother, we will never forgive."
"There are thousands of cultivation methods and sword-making methods in this world. They are so cruel that no strong person can endure them."
Tiandao is still a little bit intolerable.
laugh!
Suddenly.
I saw Lin Jie, who had become a bloody man, suddenly slapped his chest!
His body shook violently, and blood spurted out.
After the shock, there was a sound of blood cracking behind Lin Jie, and then another palm hit his chest.
Tsk tsk tsk.
His back was torn apart by a slap from him.
Another shot, and the big backbone was peeled off from the flesh and blood, and slowly it was peeled off from the flesh and blood of the body.
Just like this, after more than ten breaths, the big backbone peeled off the back bit by bit, and blood flowed like a pillar, flying towards the Nine Hell Sword.
Tsk tsk tsk.
Next, dozens of blood tendons were knocked out from the back.
With blood, it flies towards the Nine Hell Sword.
As long as he claps his palm, the blood, bones, and tendons in his body will be peeled off one after another.
There are more and more, densely packed, like residual limbs floating on the side of the Nine Hell Sword.
In the end, Lin Jie became a man without bones and muscles, with only flesh and blood and skin left.
He then smashed the blood, bones and tendons into pieces with one palm of his own hand.
"Third brother, the next step is to forge a sword, please be patient."
The red dress of the destiny girl was flying, and she pointed her finger in the air, and the flames burning the Nine Hell Sword surged and roared.
The Nine Hell Sword was like a hungry beast, whirring to absorb the shattered blood tendons and bones.
And Lin Jie's flesh, skin, and blood were peeled off layer by layer. His body, like a pottery man, collapsed at this moment and his blood collapsed.
A large living person turned into a stream of blood and began to water countless sword pieces.