"Zizizizi. ”

Purple electricity continued to emanate from the pitch-black long sword, and Wang Tu felt the countless energies contained in the pitch-black sword body, and slowly spoke.

"The third layer of the soul does not come out, just the fusion of the first and second layers of the soul is a little difficult to deal with a sea ancestor. ”

"It seems that not only the cultivation, but also the means of attack are also lacking. ”

As Wang Tu muttered to himself, the twenty spiritual weapons floating above the pitch-black long sword were shattered one by one with a crisp sound, Wang Tu turned his hands, pinched the magic trick, and shot out a round thunderbolt from the palm of his hand, and the twenty spiritual weapons that were broken were instantly annihilated in the thunder and lightning, turning into countless crystals.

"Refining Array!"

With a loud shout from the king, a huge crimson circular circle appeared below him, slowly turning.

"Make a fire!"

Wang Tu pointed like a knife, and a turquoise aura slammed into the refining formation, and the entire formation seemed to have life, and the red-golden flames burned surging above the array.

Then, the pitch-black long sword seemed to react, soaring into the air for dozens of meters, and then slammed into the ground, inserting it into the center of the refining circle.

"Boom!"

A little spark splashed in the air, and the king raised his hand and poured the circle of crystals condensed from Hai Zu's collection above his head into the burning circle.

Purple thunder instantly appeared in the magic circle, rose into the air, and then poured into the sword body from above the hilt of the pitch-black long sword.

Then, on top of the circle covered by red-golden flames and pure purple thunder, the pitch-black long sword trembled violently, and the thunder covered the entire sword body, obliterating the original appearance of the long sword.

In the sky, purple thunder slashed out from the dark clouds, hitting the sword body of the long sword accurately, and the Dao Dao thunder light exploded from the sword body, but the king disciple ignored it, and continued to pour the essence condensed by the sea ancestor into the long sword.

Then, behind the king's disciples, a huge purple figure faintly appeared.

He had two thick arms, held two giant hammers in his hands, thunder and lightning slowly leaked from the tip of the battle banner behind him, he looked around slightly with his head with a thick beard, and after glancing at the refining circle under the king's feet, he spoke in a voice like thunder.

"My lord, with your current physical cultivation, I'm afraid you can't fully control the power of the third soul class. ”

With each word he uttered, the air near the king continued to crackle, and the entire castle trembled slightly.

"That's right, that's why I'm refining this sword as a guide. ”

After Wang Tu finished speaking, the thunder shadow focused his gaze on the long sword covered in thunder and lightning, and then nodded. From the corner of Wang Tu's eyes, countless purple lightning rays exploded the air, making a crackling sound.

"Help me refine my sword!"

A loud shout rang out from his mouth, and when the thunder shadow heard it, the two war hammers in his hands swung and sparked violent sparks in the air.

"Yes!"

"Boom!"

Lightning and thunder covered the figure of the thunder shadow, and the purple shadow that could still be seen slightly clearly was instantly covered by the purple thunder light.

In the midst of the thunder, the huge thunder shadow flipped its strong wrist, constantly lifting the war hammer high, falling, and smashing into the air, making a roar that shook the atmosphere.

With each swing of the Thunder Shadow, a pure purple lightning bolt rushed out from where the hammer came into contact with the air, and rushed into the hilt of the long sword along with the thunder in the refining circle.

When the people of Wang Meng, who were protecting the Dharma outside, heard that voice, they only felt that even their eardrums were about to be shattered and the pain was transmitted to their brains, and they couldn't help but have luck to protect their bodies with true qi in order to avoid being affected by the rolling thunder.

"What the hell is refining such a loud noise?"

Two earplugs formed by a golden cyclone rose next to his ears to block his ears, and Tan Banlong said with a confused expression.

......

After the King's Disciple Refining began, starting from the top of the English castle, the suffocating dense dark clouds began to slowly gather and move, and judging from the momentum, there was no intention of stopping at all.

At first, the dark clouds were only condensed in the sky above the castle, and the people of the royal alliance were waiting around the castle, and the British people were very surprised that some strange ritual was being carried out in the castle, but they did not pay much attention to it.

It wasn't until three days later, when half of the otherwise clear British sky was covered in dark clouds, that people could no longer sit idly by.

"Boom. ”

The dull sound of thunder kept coming from the sky above the dark clouds, and purple thunder and lightning swayed above the dark clouds, like the eve of a storm, which made people shiver.

Meteorologists from all over Britain were summoned at this time, observing the dark clouds at the scene through electronic screens, their faces covered with fine beads of sweat.

Ten hours passed, and no one in the observation room of dozens of square meters could give the reason for this vision.

"Rubbish!"

A general slapped his palm on the table and shouted.

"Half a day has passed, what I want is data, analysis!"

"What is the cause of this vision, when will it rain, when will there be a danger of thunderstorms, and how can we solve these hidden dangers?"

"The military region invited you here so that you could analyze these things for me, instead of standing on the ground like eggplants one by one!"

"It's all rubbish!"

Seeing that the meteorologists still did not react, the general scolded angrily.

At this time, a meteorologist slowly raised his hand and spoke in an extremely weak voice.

"General, I have a guess, according to calculations, the center point of this dark cloud is near the ancient castle where Haizu lives, and Haizu was killed by the white-clothed sword immortal in the ancient castle, could it be that the white-clothed sword immortal is making trouble?"

The general was slightly stunned, and then replied: "He has such a great ability to directly change the weather conditions of a country?"

"After calculation, once the thunderstorm in the dark clouds occurs at the same time and gathers and falls, the power is definitely no less than a 50,000-ton nuclear bomb, and I am afraid that even the whole of London will be blown up. ”

"Is there still less of the shocking actions of the white-clothed sword immortal? Haizu can still cover it up when he dies, but if any area of London is directly erased from the map, it is definitely not something that the European continent can afford!" said another staff officer, propping up his glasses.

The general pondered for a long time, then finally nodded and answered the call for the EU meeting.

……

From the next day, the British sent envoys to ask to enter the castle to find out, but all of them were stopped by members of the royal league.

By the third day, not only Britain, but also many countries in Europe had sent envoys, using various diplomatic means, asking to be able to enter the castle to find out, like a wheel war, and even brought out troops and missile weapons as a threat, if the royal alliance did not get out of the way, they would carry out a strong attack.

However, these were all stopped by Wang Meng with the same means that could not be refused, in fact, they themselves all wanted to know, what was the alliance leader doing after staying in it for so many days?

By the seventh day, the clouds had spread to several countries around the UK, causing the people to panic, and one by one they came forward to explain that it was just a normal thunderstorm, and warned civilians to reduce the time they spent going out and not to go out.

In the end, the British Guardians, including Mas Hughes, sent five Guardians from Europe to ask to enter the castle to find out.

"Today you must get out of the way and let us enter the castle to investigate, otherwise the EU will not mind using tougher measures!"

A guardian with an exaggerated spiral hairstyle shouted arrogantly, and when he said this, the sect masters also looked embarrassed one by one, and the magic in their hands was clenched, ready to forcibly delay the time for the king.

But at this moment, everyone saw a light rise up from the sky, piercing into the dark clouds, many dark clouds rotated like a whirlpool, merging into the light in public, and after half an hour, the dark clouds within a radius of thousands of miles were all consumed by this light.

It wasn't until the light returned into the castle, revealing the sun that had been lost for a long time, that everyone heard a melodious voice from the castle.

"I'm a little curious, what are you going to do?"