The sword slave had already begun to pant heavily, and the continuous high-intensity output had left little of the Yuan Force in his body, and the terrible thing was that such a high-intensity output had not caused him any substantial damage.

"Now, there's only one last trick left!"

As soon as the sword slave gritted his teeth, all the remaining yuan power in his body was squeezed out, and the tens of millions of sharp swords in the air were combined into a huge saber-toothed tiger, and the tiger's body exuded the yuan power from the sword slave's body.

As strong as the sword slave is, it is as strong as it is!

"Ten Thousand Swords, Sword, Tiger, Mountain!"

The sword slave roared hoarsely, and the last trace of Yuan Force on his body also roared out, the fierce tiger in the air flew over, and a huge claw slapped Bai Bai Ling to the ground, and before he could get up during the day, the sharp claws stepped on his legs, and the steel teeth composed of the sword bit the upper body of Bai Bai Li, and the two huge saber teeth pierced directly from the ribs on the left and right sides of Bai Bai Ling.

"Die!!"

The roar of the sword slave came again, and the tiger shook his head violently to tear Bai Ling in half.

Bai Bai Ling saw hope!

Although the wound is healing rapidly, the strong tearing is also constantly tearing the wound, as long as he works harder, he can definitely tear himself in half!

Although this way of dying is not very elegant, as long as he can die, he doesn't care what kind of death it is!

"Harder, harder!You must believe in yourself, you will be able to do it, yes, you are the best! Tear me in half and you will be able to get the spirit-level sword-forging technique you want! For your dreams, work harder!" Bai Bai Ling frantically cheered him up.

"Ah!!!!h

The sword slave roared wildly, the green tendons all over his body almost burst, and the tiger in the air also pulled his body with all his might.

Come on, come on, you must come on!

Bai Tianling's heart was constantly cheering for him, and seeing that hope was in front of him, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up suddenly.

But......

The first few moves of the sword slave had already consumed too much strength, and it was difficult to maintain the most ferocious ultimate move for a long time at this time, and in less than a minute, the energy in his body could no longer be suppressed.

As soon as the sword slave was deflated, the tiger in the air instantly collapsed, thousands of swords fell to the ground, and Bai Bai Ling also smashed into the sword pile from the air, and the wounds on both sides had recovered when they landed, and it looked like they had not been injured.

Day!

Another failure!

Bai Bai Ling lay on the pile of swords, looking at the ceiling with a sad expression.

The sword slave was panting with his hands on his knees, his face was also extremely disappointed, the power of the Eight Star Yellow Realm had failed to kill him with all his might, this little ghost who looked young really had extraordinary strength.

It's a pity that his spirit-level sword forging technique seems to be unavailable.

"Do you still have the strength, let's try another way to recover, if you can make me injured, it means that you have a certain probability of being able to kill me!"

"I've only hurt you for a moment with all my might, and I don't think I'll be able to kill you. The sword slave smiled bitterly.

"Not necessarily, it's a matter of man. Bai Bai Ling looked around and saw a big saw a big saw piled up in the corner of the wall, and there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes again.

"Come on, come on, let's try this big saw. ”

Saw?

There was also a glimmer of hope in the sword slave's eyes.

"This is the tool I usually use to cut large pieces of material, and I may need you to help me fix it for you. The sword slave patted a huge iron lathe next to the sword slave.

"No problem, no problem. ”

Bai Bai Ling couldn't wait to lie in the groove in the middle of the lathe, as long as he could kill himself, he was willing to cooperate no matter what.

The sword slave rotated the handles on both sides, and the huge pieces of iron on both sides of the lathe clamped Bai Tianling's legs and upper body tightly, exposing only his waist.

"You bear with me, I'll start!" The sword slave brought a two-meter-long saw and put it on his waist, pulling it quickly one after the other.

"I feel okay, maybe you can really cut me apart, you can work harder. Bai Bai Ling said.

The sword slave gritted his teeth and went all out.

He desperately wanted the red crystal ball in Ling Ling's stomach during the day, even if it was to kill chickens and take eggs, he would not hesitate to do it.

The sharp saw was sawing on Bai Tianling's body for a whole hour.

The sword slave's movements slowly stopped.

"Why did you stop?" Bai Bai Ling wanted to look up to see the situation, but he couldn't move because of the big iron clamping his head.

The sword slave smiled bitterly and lifted his two-meter-long saw into the air and displayed it in front of Bai Ling.

The corners of Ling's mouth twitched during the day, and the original saw-sharp saw was actually smoothed, smoothed, flattened, and flattened.

"Your body has absorbed an entire pot of heavenly and earthly treasures used to forge swords, which is too strong for ordinary methods to destroy your body. The sword slave tossed the saw aside and let go of the iron.

"Is there no other way?" Bai Bai Ling was really unwilling.

The old man Ouyang of the Nine-Star Yellow Realm didn't kill himself, and finally caught a master of the Eight-Star Yellow Realm, he really didn't want to miss it.

Especially now that he has been made stronger and stronger, it is even more unlikely that those ordinary mentors in the God of War Academy will cause him any harm.

"Or ......"

The sword slave scratched his head, and said with a little honest wry: "Otherwise, I'll help you throw it in the sword furnace and burn it, and use a big piece of iron to smash you to death." ”

"Okay, okay, as long as it's a method, we can try it with all our might. During the day, Ling Er didn't say a word and nodded hurriedly.

The sword slave looked at him with a rather strange expression on his face.

"You look like you really want to die. ”

"You don't understand the pain of not being able to die. ”

"You can't die?"

"It stands to reason that you can, but I haven't found anyone and a way to kill me for the time being, I thought you could do it, but I didn't expect it...... Alas, don't say it, don't say it, it's sad to say it. ”

The corners of the sword slave's mouth twitched for a while, and he couldn't understand what kind of existence it was, so he wanted to die.

"Don't be in a daze, try what you just said. Bai Bai Ling took a deep breath and tried to fill himself with hope.

"Then offend!"

The sword slave also took a deep breath, and also filled himself with hope.

He brought a large iron tong and clamped Bai Ling and stuffed his head into the sword furnace.

The red fire crystals burned violently in the sword furnace, and Ling thought he would be burned to death during the day, but he didn't even feel a fart, and he could spit out a mouthful of fire when he opened his mouth.

"Is this okay?"

Bai Tian Ling was skeptical.

"It should ...... Should...... I don't know if it's going to work, so let's give it a try. His head was red and he could still speak, and the sword slave opened his mouth and stammered, with a cold sweat on his face.

After Bai Tianling's head burned red in the sword furnace, the sword slave pulled him out and put him on the Xuantie sword platform, and a huge piece of Xuantie was suspended in the air with a chain, weighing 20 tons, the sword slave untied the chain, and the Xuantie block in the air slammed on his head, and the entire Sword Casting Pavilion trembled.

"Oops~"

Bai Bai Ling screamed, and he almost fainted from this smash.

"There's a chance!"

The sword slave's uncertain face instantly felt a little more hopeful, and his right hand slammed the black iron block up, slamming it down again.