Chapter 775

Facing the whirlpool that engulfs all things, Yan Zhaoge not only does not dodge, but speeds up to rush in.

Suddenly a dark, his spiritual world, once again into a dark, the next moment, a bright.

An ancient red copper sword appeared in front of Yan Zhaoge, floating quietly in the void, flashing a light luster.

Copper sword seems peaceful and peaceful, but Yan Zhaoge can feel the ferocity hidden in it.

The bloody Qi in the blood pool outside is breeding the sword.

Yan Zhaoge felt the breath of power and raised her eyebrows: "I'm not sure A good soldier! "

To be exact, it's a high-quality holy soldier in the process of sacrifice.

Unlike the big Youming wheel, which is just an embryo, the copper sword in front of you is only half a step away from completion.

To use the analogy of ordinary ironmaking, even the quenching and grinding are over, leaving only the final front.

Although it has not been completed yet, the breath of power and the fierce and evil nature have been shocking.

Yan Zhaoge can almost be sure that if the sword is successful, it will be superior to xuanwang spear and yunzhuantian lightsaber.

"Well?" Yan Zhaoge's heart is slightly awe inspiring, and a pair of eyes appear in his conscious world.

A pair of dark eyes, quiet and quiet, look at Yan Zhaoge.

These eyes are very similar to the dark eyes Yan Zhaoge saw in the furnace.

But it's more flexible.

The dark eyes in the furnace are more like the spirit of the furnace itself than the original master's martial arts mood.

But now the eyes in front of yanzhaoge look like real people's eyes.

In the dark void, with those eyes as the starting point, a light figure gradually emerges.

Yan Zhaoge looked at each other, but he was a black haired old man in a royal robe.

Each other's eyes are quiet and deep. They seem to pass through the ages and look at each other with Yan Zhaoge.

After the old man's figure was highlighted, the red bronze ancient sword suspended in the void was placed horizontally on his knee.

Yan Zhaoge has a look and knows that the old man is not real, but dead. The light and shadow that exist in the mind space is the legacy of his martial arts mind.

If the other side is still alive, it is the same as seeing Yan Zhaoge when he sees the arrival of Yan Zhaoge with his own skills to refine top-grade soldiers.

But as it is, it is obvious that most of the original owners of the heaven swallowing sword box and the earth eating stove are no longer alive.

"Excuse me, sir." Yan Zhaoge bows his hands to each other.

The old man with black hair didn't respond, but he looked at Yan Zhaoge as if he was much softer.

Yan Zhaoge stepped forward, close to the old man and the ancient sword. Suddenly, he felt a little cold in his heart.

As if there were another pair of eyes, staring at him, horrifying, making people feel cold all over.

this feeling is as like as two peas at the entrance to the palace.

Yan Zhao's song calmed down, and his eyes fell on the old man's red bronze sword lying on his knees.

This time, Yan Zhaoge can fully affirm that the fierce eyes full of coldness and evil thoughts are exactly from the seemingly quiet and harmless red copper ancient sword.

At this moment, when Yan Zhaoge's eyes fell on the red copper ancient sword again, the scene immediately changed.

On the surface of the old red bronze sword, there is a reflection.

A fierce beast, sheep body and human face, eyes under the armpit, tiger teeth and human claws.

Yan Zhaoge even heard the sound like a baby crying.

Listen to the cry, and then look at the fierce beast, Yan Zhaoge spits out a mouthful of dullness: "I see Gluttonous! "

This fierce beast is just the famous demon of the world, which can be called "gluttonous" together with Kunpeng and Phoenix.

It's no wonder that there is the power mood of swallowing the sky and devouring the earth.

Contact the real world outside, under the undersea palace, as if the belly of a giant beast, as well as the huge blood pool, Yan Zhaoge fully understood.

The old man with black hair in the Royal robe made the heaven swallowing sword box and the earth eating stove to refine a sword of the highest level.

One of the core materials of his sword refining is to take the spirit and spirit of the demon and seal it into the sword after killing a powerful gluttonous head.

In fact, everything in the real world outside is the body's transformation after the death of Taotie.

The blood pool where the heaven swallowing sword box is located is the heart of Taotie.

everfount master's Secret Law, continuously extract the gourd's essence of Qi and blood, to sacrifice this sword.

Yan Zhaoge smacked his lips: "it's really not a waste. There should be spirit in this gluttonous spirit. If you want to hold back, you'll be depressed to the extreme. You'll die of anger."

After being killed, the demon soul is sealed in the sword, and you have to watch your body being used to refine the sword, which is your soul.

For whom, I'm afraid they are all mad with anger, so that one Buddha ascends to heaven and two Buddhas come out of the body.

But it's a pity that the old man just wants this gluttonous spirit to generate such emotions and keep accumulating and brewing, so as to make this sword more powerful when it is refined.

It's really dead. Don't even think about it.

The elderly see this peaceful and peaceful, kind-hearted, but the means are cruel and fierce, which can be seen.

"But the swordsman died somewhere else." Yan Zhaoge shook his head: "it's hard to say whether he won or not."

The old man died, but the ritual here still played a role slowly. Now, seeing the red bronze ancient sword, it is almost finished.

The predecessors planted trees and the descendants took advantage of the cool. Yan Zhao song smiled and withdrew from his mind space.

I've seen the old man's Thoughts on martial arts. Yan Zhaoge is now in touch with tuntian sword box. It's a lot safer.

It's only a matter of time before we can refine it.

Beiming holds the stove with one hand, and presses the other hand on the front of the heaven swallowing sword box. He communicates two treasures with his true yuan and tries to refine them.

This process does not affect the continuous forging of the old red copper sword in the tuntian sword case.

But Yan Zhaoge himself sat on the top of the heaven swallowing sword box.

The light flow in the blood pool began to spread to Yan Zhaoge himself.

Light flows around the body, and all kinds of miscellaneous spiritual forces flow into Yan Zhao's body.

Or hot, or cold, or sharp, or stagnant All kinds of feelings are different.

Such a complex spiritual power flows into a warrior's body at the same time, which is enough to make his meridians twisted and disordered, inch by inch torn.

Even many of the martial saints with higher cultivation realm than Yan Zhaoge dare not make such an adventurous attempt.

However, Yan Zhaoge is full of boundless books, and the sea contains all things as intangible, which is nothing.

On the contrary, such a chaotic spiritual power, although complex, is continuously sorted and refined, which enables Yan Zhaoge to improve its own true yuan accumulation and deduce various spiritual changes to a higher level.

This is better than the powerful and pure dragon essence.

While Yanzhao song is running Wuji Tianshu, it is also trying to figure out the method of Yin-Yang Tianshu.

The power of the sun and the power of Shaoyin in the body are constantly transformed into the power of Taiyin and Shaoyang.

With the constant derivation of yin and Yang, Yan Zhaoge can clearly feel that his spirit is shaking.

The true meaning of their own martial arts began to turn into one after another, engraved on their souls.