"Buzz!"

At this time, the blade of the sword vibrated slightly. The moss and rust on the dark sword body, which was several feet high, all faded away at the moment, revealing the crystal clear body of the sword.

The light on the sword is becoming more and more prosperous. At last, it turns into a group of bright immortal light, and a higher level of immortal power than the sacred breath is released. Although this is only a small fragment of the broken Shenbao, it is far higher than many immortal treasures in the world. After all, if ye Chen guesses correctly, it should be part of the "weapon".

"Up."

Ye Chen hands and wants to pull it up.

However, the broken blade remains in place and does not move at all. As long as ye Chen is able to gather the powerful body of three flowers, it can even pull up the powerful magic power of Mount Tai, and can not shake the broken blade. Even the immortal light on the broken blade is gradually converging and fading away, and it is not moved by Ye dust.

Obviously, Wanyao Shenzi and others also found this broken blade, but they couldn't take it away by all means, so they left it here. At the moment, the broken blade did not identify with Ye Chen.

But ye Chen sneered:

"hum, do you want to run after eating my benefits? Do you think I'm the son of ants? Even the master of your house, even the guy who killed your master, will bow down when he sees me, not to mention a broken broken broken blade. "

After that, ye Chen pinched the formula and changed his hands like a dragon. He stomped his feet and burst into a drink:

"get up for me!"

"Hum!"

A golden light comes out of Ye Chen's palm and falls on the broken blade.

The bloody light was twisted like a centipede. It instantly threw itself on the broken blade and penetrated into it crazily. It is just like a magic spell imposed by a wizard. It makes the strong vibration of the broken blade buzzing a thousand times louder than before, and the fairy light inside blooms out, just like a bright fairy flower.

Brilliant light filled the whole stone chamber. The terror of the divine power from it, like pieces of blade like, so that leaf dust's skin are split, revealing a trace of blood.

But ye Chenli didn't pay attention to the broken blade, and madly injected magic power into it.

"Buzz!"

As the mana infuses, the sound of the broken blade's chirping becomes louder and louder. In the end, it rings through the whole temple like the chant of a dragon. Almost visible to the naked eye, the golden light first emerges from the top and then spreads all the way to the bottom.

One foot, two feet, three feet

One, two, three

During this period, the broken blade struggled violently, and even let out the sword spirit. He cut the wounds nearly feet long on Ye Chen's body, leaving blood splashing, the biggest wound, and even nearly cut Ye Chen's waist in two.

But ye Chen's face was cold, and he did not pay any attention to it. He just used the magic formula to refine the broken blade God treasure by force, and the golden light spread everywhere, just like a God coming into the world.

In the end, when the golden light completely covered the whole broken blade, the divine light on the broken blade suddenly lit up, and then instantly converged into an ordinary dark weapon blade only a few feet long.

After all, it's just a part of a weapon blade. It doesn't even have a handle. It looks like a club mallet. Ye Chen reaches out to pull it up. Seeing that it's as dark as a mirror, you can see a trace of golden lines when you look carefully.

At the moment, ye Chen knew that he had finally refined a part of this God treasure. But I don't know how long it will take to make it a real weapon of one's own.

But ye Chen is not anxious, just a light smile: "fall into my hands, you still want to turn over? Even if your master comes back from the dead, don't want to take you back. "

There was no movement on the broken blade, but the leaf dust felt its deepest part, trembling slightly and not audible.

Ye dust silk ignored, looked up at the hall: "it's time to find the trouble of the demon God son."

This broken blade is the biggest harvest Since ye Chen entered the immortal earth and even returned to the earth. Although it has lost its aura at the moment, it has turned into a black iron bar with a length of feet in Ye Chen's hands, which seems to have no effect.

But ye Chen was very happy.

After all, Shenbao is divine treasure. Even if it is incomplete, its grade is much higher than Xianbao. With the broken blade in hand, ye Chen is equivalent to mastering a peak immortal treasure, even if it does not have all kinds of powers and magical powers of Xianbao. But only its sharp and strong, can also break any Tianbao. Ye Chen was reborn here, and finally he had a weapon that he could barely fit in with.

"If you are so wronged, you will know that you are not willing to do so now, but it is your life-long glory to follow my master."

Ye Chen smiles and walks out of the Tibetan army pavilion with his sword.

He glanced around again, convinced that many palaces had been completely cleaned, and that there was no treasure left. Then he regretfully turned into a hiding light and chased after the demon God son.

Although Wanyao Shenzi tried hard to hide his body shape, the sword meaning that broke out in his body at that moment made him leave a pile of blood at an interval, and the later, the more blood. Ye Chen quickly passed through the tall pavilions, went deep into the interior of the Qitian hall, and finally stopped in front of an incomparably magnificent palace.This palace is more than ten times larger than any other Pavilion, just like the palace of immortal family.

Ye Chen stepped in and saw that the demon God son was standing at the edge of a well. His whole body was in the shape of a human, enveloped in a bright golden light. His whole body was burning like a golden flame, and his eyes were cold and cold:

"you dare to chase after him. You are really not afraid of death."

"Just a God, how can I be afraid of him?" Ye Chen, with his hands on his back, walked step by step and calmly answered.

"Hehe, do you think you can kill me with your sword skill? Don't you know that this son of God is not the same as several other wastes. Can he be killed with just one sword Wanyao Shenzi sneered.

He stopped here to rest for a while. His face was ruddy, and his whole body was burning with golden flame. Even the leaf dust could see that the pale red sword mark on his forehead was gradually disappearing. It seemed that the sword meaning of killing thousands of generations of reincarnation could be wiped away by Wanyao Shenzi.

Ye Chen stares at him for a moment, and suddenly chuckles:

"it turns out that a monk of the same way has refined a life treasure bound with the spirit for you. No wonder he can suppress my sword spirit. But do you think you can get rid of my sword completely by virtue of a precious treasure of my own life? "

Wanyao Shenzi said in a low voice:

"hum, I can't get rid of it now, but when I kill you and return to the Starry Sea, I can easily erase it with the help of my ancestors. As for you ye Chen, even if you can escape from me today, the whole earth and frost leaf sect will be buried with you! "