Chapter 1797

Unconsciously, another hour has passed.

Ji Tianxing tenaciously supported for an hour. His mana had been consumed by 70%, and the spirits became weak.

Above the seal array, there were only scattered golden flames in the air, and the temperature dropped several times.

Under the seal array, the endless glass sky fire has been accumulated and condensed into dark gold thick clouds.

The seal array bears an extremely strong impact, and the multicolored mask is full of cracks, which may collapse at any time.

Ji Tianxing has arrived at the end of the strong crossbow. He is extremely anxious, but he has nothing to do.

He can only pray in silence: "bury the sky, bury the sky, this all past three hours, why haven't you moved?"

Perhaps his prayer has worked, or the time has come and the burial day is ready.

"Zheng!"

At the bottom of the abyss came a clear sound of sword, which burst into the sky.

Then, a huge and powerful swallowing power came from the bottom of the abyss.

"Shua!"

Under the seal array, the dark golden flame cloud was immediately engulfed and swept down, forming a dark golden vortex.

After a short time, Ji Tianxing obviously felt that the thick cloud of the flame was reduced by 30% and became much thinner.

The impact force of the seal array is also rapidly weakening.

Many cracks in the multicolored mask also began to heal and recover.

Seeing this, Ji Tianxing's spirit was shocked and showed a strong look of expectation.

"That's great. The burial day has finally begun to move!"

His eyes burned to the bottom of the abyss and released his divine consciousness to explore the situation.

It was a pity that the dark golden flame whirled through the abyss, blocking his vision and divine consciousness.

As time went on, the thick cloud of the flame became thinner and thinner, and the flame vortex began to shrink.

This undoubtedly means that most of the sky fire has been swallowed up in the abyss below the seal array.

Ji Tianxing couldn't see the situation below, but he could guess that the body and materials of the sword must be melted in the burial day.

Soon, another two hours passed.

Under the seal array, the glass sky fire in the abyss has disappeared.

Without the cover of turbulent fire, Ji Tianxing can finally see the situation below.

He can vaguely see that a hundred miles below is the bottom of the abyss, is a red and gold covered magma ocean.

A huge sword with a height of thousands of feet is suspended above the magma ocean.

The huge sword releases powerful phagocytic power, stirs up the calm magma ocean, stirs up the turbulent tumbling, sends out the overwhelming golden flowing flame.

But the flames were swallowed by the sword.

The whole body of the giant sword is red. After swallowing the endless sky fire, it has been burned clearly, and no impurity can be seen.

With the passage of time, the giant sword constantly devours the sky fire and temper itself.

Originally, it was incomplete, missing a section of sword tip.

However, Ji Tianxing found that four materials had been melted for the giant sword, which was slowly changing and extending into a sharp sword tip.

Even if it was a hundred miles away, he could clearly feel that the power of destroying heaven and earth was contained in the huge sword!

His heart is full of excitement and expectation, silently watching the magma ocean and giant sword below, waiting for the moment when the magic sword is repaired!

But before long, his mana cost was too large, only about 20%.

Helpless, he can only fly to the top of the seal array, sit on the colorful light shield, take pills to restore mana.

After taking several pills, he held a piece of the best spirit stone in both hands, and used his power to absorb his magic power.

The silent passage of time, silence in the abyss.

About five hours later, Ji Tianxing refined several pills and absorbed some spirit stones. His skill recovered to about 80%.

Just then, a dazzling holy golden light rose from the bottom of the abyss.

"Bang!"

A clear sound of sword sound reverberated in the abyss.

Above the sea of magma, a thousand Zhang sword soared into the air and flew upward.

At this time, it has recovered completely.

The handle is mysterious and thick, the blade is straight and slender, and the new tip is also sharp!

When the giant sword left the bottom of the abyss and flew near the seal array, it had changed from red to black.

The terrible heat gradually dissipated, and the huge sword was shrinking.

When Ji Tianxing was disturbed and finished his practice and opened his eyes, the burial sword had returned to its normal size, only three feet long.

"Shua!"

With a flash of black light, the burial sword flies to Ji Tianxing and stops.

Ji Tianxing gazed at the burial sword and immediately saw that the body of the sword had been restored.

Not only that, the whole body of the sword is haunted with a layer of mysterious black light, emitting an incomparable and arrogant air of aloofness!The former burial sword is not complete, even if it contains powerful power, the breath is cold and mysterious, but it has a hero's twilight state.

But now, the burial sword is not only complete, but also full of indescribable sacredness.

It's like having life and waking up completely!

It is not so much a peerless sword, as it is more like a peerless strong man, standing aloof between heaven and earth, overlooking all living beings!

Ji Tianxing showed a gratifying look in his eyes, filled with expectation in his heart, and slowly reached out to hold the sword handle.

When he held the handle of the sword in his palm, a sense of empathy came from his soul.

At that moment, he seemed to be awakened many memories, and countless pictures flashed through his mind.

Once upon a time, he traveled alone in Shenwu land with his burial sword.

From the west to the East, he defeated countless Tianjiao and strong people all the way. His style was outstanding and no one could defeat him!

Once upon a time, he set foot on Tianzhu Mountain with his sword and accepted the challenge of martial saints from all walks of life. No one could support three moves under his sword!

Once upon a time, he roamed the sky with his sword, talked about martial arts with the God of martial arts, and pointed out the world

All kinds of memory pictures, like the tide, flashed through Ji Tianxing's mind.

His mood also became complex and heavy. His eyes were burning at the burial sword, and he could not help but murmured: "old man, you are back at last!"

The fierce momentum and the black light on the surface of the burial sword have all converged, and the ordinary appearance of black as ink has been restored.

Except for some mystery, it doesn't show much of a surprise.

The sound of burying the sky also sounded in Ji Tianxing's mind and sighed: "yes, I'm back!

In this life, we must not repeat the same mistakes. We must kill all our strong enemies for nine days! "

Ji Tianxing held the sword in his right hand and crossed the blade with his left hand. His face was cold and firm: "when I return to the divine realm, those who once held me back will be subject to ambush and punishment."

The burial day was silent for a moment and added, "don't worry, that day will not be too far away.

Before that, we must make every effort to restore our strength as soon as possible. "

Ji Tianxing nodded, waved to remove the seal array, and put away the six empty stones and eight sharp shuttles.

Then he left the abyss with his sword.

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