In the reincarnation cemetery, the old man roared and screamed anxiously, sometimes threatened and sometimes begged for mercy, but ye Chen didn't pay attention to him any more.

"Is there any other way?"

Shen Tu Wan'er looks at Gu Yue's pale face. The strength of the alchemy clan is not enough, which makes her shake her head.

"Another way is to have someone help me suppress the power of the two swords, so that I can only focus on finding the connection between the two swords."

Ye Chen pondered for a moment: "the wild devil Heaven Sword has recognized its master to me. Naturally, I can suppress it, but this broken sword..."

"Give it to me." Shen Tu Wan'er says, but her eyes deliberately avoid Ye Chen, as if she doesn't want Ye Chen to see her.

Ye Chen laughs in his heart. Shen Tu Wan'er's character is really contradictory. He clearly does everything for his own good, but he just shows a look that he doesn't want to get too familiar with himself.

Gu Yue nodded, looked at Shen Tu Wan'er and said with embarrassment, "Miss Shen Tu, you just gave him some medicine. If you have any more, can you give me one? I'm in the double chamber of Qi and blood. I can't adjust my internal breathing for the moment."

Shen Tu Wan'er had no choice but to throw one to him. It was a shame to the world.

Guyue's face instantly regained its blush after swallowing the elixir. Naturally, the elixir of Shentu treasure hall is very effective.

"When suppressing, pay attention not to be too strong, otherwise the spirit will be threatened and cannot be established."

Ye Chen and Shen Tu Wan'er nodded at the same time.

"Bang!"

The fire of alchemy burned again. Countless flames covered the broken sword and the wild devil's sword. The extremely hot breath of fire made the three people's cheeks crimson.

Blood god sat on the ground with his knees crossed, carefully observing the trend of the outside world. This refining has come to the most critical step, and he must play a spirit of 12 points.

Ye Chen felt that his inner breath was churning, and the wild devil Heaven Sword was roasted by the fire of alchemy, which made a connection with him.

"Put it down."

Ye Chen's blood power was instilled in the wild devil's Heavenly Sword. With his extremely strong blood, he suppressed the resistance and phagocytosis of the wild devil's Heavenly Sword to the fire of alchemy.

On the other side, Shen Tu Wan'er's cold ice was like silk thread, which firmly bound the broken sword and interrupted its revolving attack.

Compared with Ye Chen's simple and direct blood suppression, Shen Tu Wan'er is much more careful.

She kept the words of the ancient Testament in mind. Every thread was cut off by the law of broken sword, and she would immediately add one. She absolutely didn't break the power by force to prevent the ancient Testament from being unable to establish the spirit.

This time, it's a lot easier for the ancient Testament. There are two people to help him suppress the power of backfire. He just needs to find the place where the two blend and establish the spiritual connection.

The same evil spirit is the connection between them.

"Where is it?"

The forehead of the ancient testament is covered with a thin layer of sweat. Where is the connection between the broken sword and the wild devil Heavenly Sword?

"Start from the place where the spirit is disabled!"

Ye Chen suddenly said, repeated Xuan Hanyu's words, since the broken sword and the spirit are so ferocious, then the source of the evil explosion may be it.

Guyue nodded. The alchemy hammer had broken through the air and hit the sword hard.

But at this critical moment!

Above the sky, the void suddenly tears!

"It's a method I haven't seen in years."

A magnificent voice came from afar, but it was a graceful woman.

"The true mask of blood." Another cold sound made people feel numb.

Voice did not fall, the atmosphere fell down, forming a black storm, swept over the entire true mask.

"There's a rush!" As soon as the blood god's body shakes, the whole person has thrown himself up.

"Who dares to make trouble here?"

The blood god's body shape turns around, has broken through the protection of the real light shield, and faces the two people.

Boom!

When the black storm falls, the power of the law diffuses and covers the blood god, and the incomparably surging power of the law pours down from it.

The true light shield was shocked by the black storm, and the bloody violence on it flashed up to resist the black storm.

At this moment, a huge white jade palm penetrated the whole black storm and pressed on the blood god's body from above.

That's an old man.

The old man's hair is on the top of his head, and his breath is withered. But this blow has the power of the supreme law.

Blood god fists condensed the power of blood explosion, and his eyes crossed the two men, but he really didn't have any impression.

Those overturned fragments of memory, in his knowledge of the sea, can never be connected into a picture.

Boom!

One punch and one palm!

"Ha ha ha, I haven't seen you for many years. Your strength is so low! What a pity. "

The bun on the old man's head trembled because of his laughter."Hum, nameless rat!"

Blood god bah a mouthful, arrogant eyes look at the old man: "newspaper name, my blood God don't kill nobody."

"It seems that you really lost your memory, even I can't remember."

"Xiao Bing, the ghost king! Come and take your life

The old man's eyes were a little cold, and his expression towards the blood god had an unspeakable ferocity.

"In the past, you have forgotten everything!"

Xiao Bing's voice spread in the void.

"Old devil, you have remembered him for so many years, but others have forgotten him. After all, you can't let him go."

The woman looked at Xiao Bing with a schadenfreude expression: "you meditate under the osmanthus tree every day. Do you have any feelings?"

The ghost king looks sulky and looks at the woman: "double faced master, you say one more word, I will chop you today."

"Hahaha, why be angry? I'm just joking."

The powerful spirit and ghost breath suddenly burst out from Xiao Bing's body, and immediately the spirit had floated in the whole void.

"Next time, I'll make such a joke, and I won't let you go!"

Xiao Bing's sulky voice was full of cold threats.

"The anger of the ghost king!"

In the void, the wind roared, the lightning flashed and thundered, and then the roaring ghosts appeared out of thin air.

Ghosts and shadows, like divine soldiers, crawling in front of Xiao Bing, roared and bowed to him.

Xiao Binghou stepped back, closed his eyes, and his hands were filled with dark air. The extremely brutal and violent force scattered from his hands.

Blood god's eyes a coagulation, tens of thousands of ghosts, under the guidance of the hands, one after another to attack themselves.

"Bloody hell halberd!"

A halberd with strong power of blood explosion appeared in the hand of blood god.

Above the majestic halberd, there is a very crystal clear red gem.

The light on the gem is shining, and the whole void is permeated with red light.

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