Qi Xiaodie saw that he was stunned, and his divine sense transmitted again: "Refining this finger bone, with your strength, as long as you have seven or eight points of luck enough to kill the Yuanying Monk in seconds, what else do you want? It's best to fuse it directly!"

"Thank you seniors for reminding me, oh, does this fish scale sword have a name?" Ye Fan clenched his fist at the skeleton. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This sword is called the reverse scale, it was used when I was young, under the reverse scale, kill countless enemies, you can collect it as the natal sword element, at least among the opponents of the same level below the fairy realm, you can have an advantage in the flying sword. ”

"Reverse Scale ......" Ye Fan showed a look of longing, he had never found a suitable flying sword to be the natal sword element, and now that Qi Xiaodie said this, he was a little eager to try.

"Improve your strength as soon as possible, your cultivation realm is too low, even if there are more treasures, you can't exert half of their abilities. The husband is not guilty, and you should understand the truth of his guilt......" Qi Xiaodie seemed to be teaching him painstakingly.

"I know......" Ye Fan let out a long breath, Qi Xiaodie's realm was too high, she could distinguish the finger bones of the Immortal Emperor, and just by sweeping the storage bracelet with her divine sense, she discovered his secret, which shows that the strength of his life was set above the Immortal Emperor, which is many times higher than his previous life, you know, in his previous life, he was just a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and there were Immortal Kings, Immortal Emperors, and Supreme ......

Bidding farewell to the prayer butterfly, Ye Fan came to the top of a mountain and decided to refine the natal flying sword first.

The Reverse Scale Sword was full of killing aura, and the fish-scale-like sword blades stretched gently, like feathers exploding.

Ye Fan knew that once he refined it into a natal flying sword, it would be extremely difficult to peel off his body, unless he waited until he ascended.

But now, the Reverse Scale Sword was the only option, and he couldn't wait any longer.

Hum -

This pitch-black ancient sword spun rapidly in the palm of his hand, and the space around him was cut and torn, and the cyclone was like a sharp blade, almost breaking through his body protection true yuan cover.

Drops of blood were sprinkled on the sword's body, and a sneering bloody breath instantly appeared, followed by the blood droplets, and all of Ye Fan's divine consciousness rushed violently into the anti-scale sword!

Boom Boom!

At this moment, he felt that his entire mind was shaking, and the killing consciousness condensed by the Reverse Scale Sword for tens of thousands of years, and the powerful sword soul, all came back in an instant!

Ye Fan urged all his divine senses to envelop these consciousnesses and try his best to refine them!

The essence blood and spirit are all trying their best to suppress the sword soul, the ancient ink-colored anti-scale sword, after all, it is difficult to defeat the baptism of divine consciousness, after all, the sword soul is no match for the monk's soul sea, only simple consciousness, that is, killing and obedience.

Under the continuous refining, the sword soul had to succumb, which made Ye Fan feel both happy and regretful, happy that he succeeded as he wished, but unfortunately this reverse scale sword was not as arrogant and uninhibited as he imagined, and it was a little far from expectations.

However, just when he thought that this was the whole harvest, the reverse scale sword gradually faded its dusty color, starting from the tip of the sword, the ink color faded like a tide, revealing a dazzling golden light, a piece of red gold scales!

This is the true face of the Reverse Scale Sword, the pieces of red gold scale armor, as bright as dragon scales, brilliant and blurred, in the rotation, sprinkling pieces of golden shadows into the surrounding space, overflowing with treasure light, beautiful.

"Collect!" Ye Fan's mind drove him, and he subdued this anti-scale sword, and landed on the spine behind him, turning into a golden phantom, like a dragon shadow lurking in it.

The natal sword element is free, the human sword is one, any part of the body can be placed, as the thought flashes, this golden light travels all over the body, sometimes big and sometimes small, sometimes shooting out several zhang sharp sword rays, sometimes hidden in the body, people and swords gradually and perfectly integrated.

Natal Sword Yuan, the fusion is successful!

After refining the Reverse Scale Sword, Ye Fan took out the Immortal Emperor's finger bone.

Qi Xiaodie was able to sweep the existence of this phalanx, which means that she has at least often come into contact with immortal emperor-level immortals, but she can find it through the storage bag, this is really amazing, how did she find out?

This question was put away for the time being, and Ye Fan began to think about how to use the Immortal Emperor phalanges.

If he wants to sneak attack Mo Wu, he must be as fast as a dragon and as secret as a shadow, this finger bone is a killer feature, and the best choice is, of course, to cut off a finger and merge with it.

When it is broken, it is broken, Ye Fan has never lacked the courage of a strong man to break his wrist, since it is the finger bone of the Immortal Emperor, then use it!

Crunch!

His eyes were resolute, and he forcibly broke off the index finger of his left hand, grabbed the finger bone of the Immortal Emperor, tore off the placket, wrapped the fabric around his fingers, and bandaged it quickly.

Suffering from the severe pain of a severed finger, he didn't even blink an eye.

This phalanx is immediately followed by refining this phalange!

Only by fusing the phalanges with a part of one's own body can one use it freely, and this process is similar to refining the Natal Sword Yuan, but it is also different.

What Ye Fan thought was that if a layer of skin and flesh could be born on this phalange, plus a finger sleeve, he might be able to hide the original aura of the phalange, surprise and kill the enemy.

Fortunately, he still had a bottle of Shengxi Pill, and after taking a pill, he tried to slowly refine this phalange.

Even if it has been dead for an unknown number of years, the owner's breath of this phalanx bone still remains on the phalange, which was erased bit by bit by Ye Fan with the power of divine sense, and finally the phalanx showed a smooth jade color and began to take on vitality.

The effect of the Shengxi Pill also began to show, under the traction of his mind, Ye Fan firmly fixed this phalange, the true yuan assisted in the growth of skin and flesh, and the nerve lines and capillaries also began to wrap around this phalanx bone and grow rapidly.

The effect of the Jindan period monk taking the Shengxi Pill doubled, and the speed of skin and flesh rebirth far exceeded that of ordinary people.

I don't know how long it took, but the surface of the phalanges was covered with new flesh, and from the outside, it was almost impossible to see any difference from the original if I didn't pay attention.

The Netherworld Fire lit up, and Ye Fan began to refine a finger cover, which he added to Yun Er Youtie and Red Stone, the texture was extremely strong, and after wearing it, there was no trace of breath exposed.

Raising his palm and watching it repeatedly, Ye Fan was very satisfied with this finger.

Bang!

When he raised his finger and walked towards the mountain not far away, an invisible terrifying energy spilled out, a loud roar, the mountain peak shattered, and a mountain peak was shattered with one finger!

Immortal Emperor refers to the fact that it is better than the flying sword and the blade!

Just a random finger shocked the world and shocked the whole world.

However, after this finger, all the true elements in the entire dantian were emptied, the Danhu Lake was empty, and the Jin Dan was also dimmed.

"This time it's finally a fight...... Since there is an anti-scale sword, this is called the anti-heaven finger. Looking up at the sky, Ye Fan's confidence doubled, as long as he could hit Mo Wu, even if he was a primordial old monster, he would definitely die!

After making these preparations, Ye Fan took out a treasure armor from the storage bag and put it on, this treasure armor was still a gift from a small sect during the last Infinite Tianshan Conference, although it couldn't stop the attack of the Yuanying Monk, it was better than nothing.

In the next time, Ye Fan recovered the true yuan while monitoring the movements outside the World Stone, waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

Pinching his fingers, a hundred days have passed, and still no one has appeared, Ye Fan gradually waited a little anxiously.

There were a few times when he wanted to rush out and fight with Mo Wu to the death and get rid of it as soon as possible, but in the end he endured it.

This old guy sat firmly on the fishing platform, silently, and was bound to have covered all his divine consciousness on the World Stone, ready to catch turtles in the urn.

This is not only a contest of strength, but also a contest of hearts, who can calm down, who is the final winner.

It was more than ten days of hard work, and during the day on this day, Ye Fan finally waited for the opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time! Someone came here!