"There is no rush to get promoted, and when I have time in the future, I will slowly sharpen it. ”

Giving up cultivation for the time being, Xu Xiangbei put his spirit on repairing the Soul Destroying Sword.

Although he also has a weapon that is more powerful than the Soul Breaking Knife, the mountains and rivers folding ruler.

Moreover, after the Flood Desolate Dragon Emperor broke away from the seal of the Evil Soul Breaking Knife, the special effects of the Evil Soul Breaking Knife also weakened a lot.

However, he has a brotherly affection for the Soul Breaker Knife, the first time he used the Soul Breaker Knife before, it was transmitted to him by Natasha in Perth in times of crisis, this knife is not only an ordinary weapon for Xu Xiangbei, but also a testimony of their feelings.

Therefore, no matter what, he had to repair the remnants.

Xu Xiangbei returned to the barren hill where he encountered the Escape Hill, at this moment the moonlight here was dim, and it was very deserted, and the last time Xu Xiangbei beat the Escape Hill back to its original form here, the strange insect should have also moved and fled.

Xu Xiangbei put the two remnants of the Soul Breaking Knife on the ground, and then circled around the Soul Breaking Knife, his heart was surging, thinking about the perfect way to repair the Soul Breaking Knife.

Recently, he had read the stolen Spell Warlock Secret Book more than a dozen times, and he had indeed found a way to fix it, but it wasn't so simple and easy.

The method recorded on the scroll lists the need for a lot of rare and hard-to-find materials, in this barren chaotic world, even the plants are difficult to find, where to find those strange stones that are rare in the Feizhou continent?

Xu Xiangbei sat on the ground, folded legs, left hand on his forehead, eyes closed.

"Do you have to use those materials for recasting, so I can't think of another way?"

"These experiences of recasting are nothing more than the experience of the ancestors, I come from the civilized world and have a lot of knowledge, can't I become a foundry master myself?"

"Don't worry, let me think about it?"

Xu Xiangbei suddenly flashed a flash of inspiration in his mind, thinking about the story of Gongsun Zhi's sword forging, when he did not hesitate to melt the furnace of blood in order to cast the cadres and Mo Ye, and only then did he turn into a sword against the sky.

Therefore, the influence of essence blood on the soul can be seen from here that it is very profound.

"That's right, the ancients were willing to cut their bodies and dare to drag the emperor off the horse, can't I show this kind of fearless spirit?"

It is better to act than to move, Xu Xiangbei picked up the remnant blade on the ground, gritted his teeth and cut the skin of his palm, letting his blood burst out.

The Soul Destroying Soul Destroying Knife was drenched in blood, and the body of the knife trembled violently, emitting bursts of buzzing sounds.

Xu Xiangbei smiled knowingly, because he had refined the blood marrow of the dragon descendant, so his blood also contained dragon essence, and this method of recasting with blood really worked.

Using Wu Gang to force out more blood, the Evil Soul Destroying Knife was soaked like a blood knife, I don't know when it started, on the blade of the Evil Soul Destroying Soul Knife, a network of blood marks was produced, and it gradually spread, just like a human nerve ending.

Xu Xiangbei also punched the bunch of spell patterns gathered in front of him into the Soul Breaking Knife, and then merged with all kinds of evil, concentrating and returning to the source.

"That's good, this kind of pattern shows that it works, and my blood is not in vain. ”

Xu Xiangbei thought so, but the speed of repairing the Soul Breaking Knife far exceeded his expectations, and for three days, Xu Xiangbei cut his skin and drenched in blood every day, not because he had a thick foundation, he was really a little unbearable.

With the cultivation time of forging knives, Xu Xiangbei also cultivated tenaciously and continued to do so day by day.

It's just that Xu Xiangbei didn't know that a few months after he left the Ancient Dragon Demon Mound, a shocking change had occurred in the chaotic other world.

During Xu Xiangbei's absence, the kind of black hole portal in the chaotic other world was opened three times, and each time a large number of strong people took the opportunity to leave, it is rumored that these groups of people all represent different forces, but they also have something in common.

Among these groups of people, the one with the lowest cultivation is also among the war dragon realms.

Moreover, after these people entered the chaotic world, they began to inquire about Xu Xiangbei's news everywhere.

Xu Xiangbei's name was also thunderous in the local area, and it was not too difficult for him to hear the news, but God knows where he went, so several major gangs entered the Hell Gate, and swept away the various forces of the Hell Gate with the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

Now in the Hell Gate, only a few major gangs such as the Gray Fang Sect and the Governor's Mansion are left, and all the other small forces have been swept away.

At this time, the military and political situation in the chaotic world has gradually become concise and clear, with the big waves sweeping the sand and the strong surviving.

To this day, the Soul Breaking Knife has also undergone a qualitative change from half a year ago.

The suffocating Xuanguang from before disappeared, replaced with the color of the red and bloody blade, and as long as the Soul Breaker Knife danced, it would emit a strong smell of blood.

Xu Xiangbei tirelessly nourished the Evil Soul Suppression Knife with blood for half a year, and the Evil Soul Breaking Soul Knife suddenly came to life today, rising to the sky alone, reflecting the clouds and clouds for half a day as if stepping on it, and the impact was so wide that it could be seen in the entire chaotic world.

Xu Xiangbei smiled and understood that it was done.

The soles of his feet kicked on the ground, flying in the air, Xu Xiangbei turned over a few somersaults, and held the Soul Breaking Knife in his hand, and in an instant, a warmth thicker than water was transmitted.

Stroking the Soul Destroying Soul Suppression Knife that had been reforged and tightly fitted, Xu Xiangbei looked up to the sky and said with a smile, "Brother, congratulations on your rebirth. ”

The Soul Breaking Knife shook and seemed to be responding to Xu Xiangbei.

Xu Xiangbei raised his knife over his head, reflecting a thousand feet of red glow, and even the sun in the sky was lost

In a tall watchtower in the Hell Gate, a young girl wearing a white silk skirt and covering her face with a black veil was practicing in retreat.

Downstairs, there were four War Emperor powerhouses stationed, they were dutiful, their expressions were serious, even a fly was not put into the building, affecting the girl's cultivation.

Suddenly, the girl in cultivation, her star eyes opened, as if sensing something, and gently walked out of the room.

Although the girl has starry eyes, the holy brilliance in her eyes is not angry and self-threatening, and people dare not blaspheme.

Seeing the girl walking out quickly, the four War Emperor powerhouses lined up and stood in line and bowed down to greet them.

Ignoring the reverent gaze around her, the girl looked up at the colorful glow in the distance, which was more dazzling than the sun.

The girl's ice-like eyes gradually melted, revealing tender tears, and her lips trembled.

"Thank you Ice God, I've finally found you. ”

At this moment, Xu Xiangbei didn't know that the hell gate had been turned upside down, the regime had changed, and his mind was all on the Soul Breaking Knife in his hand.

The current Soul Breaking Knife, after being reforged by the dragon's blood, is irritable and domineering, and in his hand, Xu Xiangbei also uncontrollably gave birth to a feeling of fighting in thousands of troops.

Xu Xiangbei frowned slightly, he didn't like this feeling.

And the Soul Breaking Soul Destroying Knife could also feel Xu Xiangbei's emotions, the red light near the knife body flashed, and it gradually became restrained and quieted down again.

Gently stroking the blade of the knife, like caressing the most beloved child, Xu Xiangbei firmly grasped the Soul Breaking Knife, and slashed and slashed in the air.

The sword qi of the Soul Destroying Soul Destroying Knife, if it is substantial, pierces through the wind and cracks the clouds, and the red clouds like blood are like waves that have to be swept away layer by layer, turning into gaseous ripples, looking up on the earth, it is extremely beautiful.

Xu Xiangbei's doppelganger frequently appeared in mid-air, and for a while, the countless clones traversed the sky, like 100,000 heavenly soldiers descending, and the momentum was vast and shining.

And those clouds that were as red as blood were also condensed at this time, turning into a huge Evil Destroying Soul Suppression Knife form.

Xu Xiangbei's doppelganger Wanying returned to the sect, made a big three-stage posture, and the long knife slashed down suddenly, and the blood knife formed by the clouds quickly smashed towards the ground.

The ground was forced by air pressure, and a bottomless crack was recessed, and the earth shook, and the mountains and rivers shook.

In the distance, the figure of a plain white silk skirt shuttled like electricity, speeding through the air, and where it passed, the clouds also condensed into ice.

Xu Xiangbei, who was in mid-air, felt something in his heart, and the tiger's body shook violently.

"This familiar breath, is it her?"

Grinning and turning around, Xu Xiangbei showed ecstasy, and behind him stood a young girl, a girl who was peerless and haunted by his dreams.

The girl had a black veil on her face, and her eyes were cold and angry.

The expression on Xu Xiangbei's face, in addition to being sluggish or sluggish, although he had seen this kind of scene countless times in his dreams, but when it happened in front of him, he was still at a loss.

Xu Xiangbei bit his tongue hard, it hurt, it was not a dream.

Knowing that he was not daydreaming, Xu Xiangbei was pleasantly surprised, and asked in a trembling voice, "Natasha, why are you here?"

Perth Natasha's face was like frost: "You recklessly opened the chaotic world, the Heroic Soul Pavilion pursued responsibility, and Tai Sui Niangniang took all the blame and was taken away...... I hereby bring Snow Smoke and send the Flying Snow Team to rescue you. ”

Hearing this, Xu Xiangbei's tiger eyes widened, and he was furious.

"Why are they like this......! It's all my fault. ”

The girl on the opposite side is none other than the Saintess of Syrilya, the new Snow Smoke Sect Snow Master, Natasha of Perth.

Perth Natasha stared at him for a long time, and finally asked, "How many people have you hurt if you made a mistake?"

Xu Xiangbei understood that Perth Natasha was blaming herself for rashly opening a chaotic world, involving endless disasters.

Although Xu Xiangbei successfully resolved the scourge of the Snow Smoke Sect's extermination, in Perth Natasha's heart, the two Snow Smoke Sects were added together, and none of Xu Xiangbei was important, so he was so angry.

Xu Xiangbei felt the anger of Natasha in Perth at this moment, and this emotion was not so much anger and punishment as fear of loss.

But according to breath detection, Perth Natasha finally took over the mantle of Scarlett and became the pinnacle of existence.

At this moment, there were already many onlookers on the land, many of whom were old acquaintances of Xu Xiangbei, and they all looked up at the two people in the air.

Xu Xiangbei ignored the crowd on the ground, grabbed his arm, and dragged Perth Natasha into his arms.

"Let go of me. ”

Perth Natasha snorted coldly, wanting to push Xu Xiangbei away, but for some reason, leaning on Xu Xiangbei's arms, she was the cultivation of a war emperor, but she was weak and weak, her delicate body was hot, and her body was soft.

Xu Xiangbei hugged her waist and said in a deep voice: "Natasha, I will die for you, if it happens again, I will still choose to open the rift." ”

(End of chapter)