"That's it!" Ling Chuxi's voice and the voice of the sword spirit in his mind sounded at the same time.

Ling Chuxi was excited, but the sword spirit was a little tired. He himself is a spirit body, so consuming spiritual power for refining is equivalent to forging a sword with essence blood for human beings, and the loss is naturally not small.

As soon as the formation was dispersed, a long sword with a simple style appeared in front of him, the sword body was slender and agile, and the hilt was dignified and magnificent.

"Even the appearance has changed?" Ling Chuxi was surprised, when refining weapons for Ling Yichen and the others, such a change did not occur.

"The Falling Dust Sword was originally a spirit sword, after being tempered with pure gold and mythril, the spirituality dictates it, and it will change shape with its nature, this sword is dignified and upright without losing its spirit, but it is a gentleman's sword, and the nature of the sword is not bad." The sword spirit said with relief, and added, "But think about it, with my identity as the sword spirit of the abyss, how could I choose a sword of the fierce calendar?" ”

Ling Chuxi shuddered, please, listening to the tone, you also know what the nature of this sword is, and you are actually embarrassed to put gold on your face.

However, this kind of sword spirit is more humane and cute.

The night is thicker, and the moonlight is clearer.

Yili was dressed in colorful clothes, bathed in the moonlight and came slowly.

Ling Yichen and the others saw Yili's floating figure from a distance, and no one stepped forward to stop it, but they just felt that today's Yili seemed to be a little different from before, with a relaxed expression and a hint of a smile.

Letting go of the burden in his heart, Yili finally revealed his true nature, and there was a hint of playfulness in his smile.

"You're here." Ling Chuxi said with a smile as if welcoming a friend.

"Today is our last battle, after today, one of us will definitely return to Dongyi Miaojiang, maybe two." Yili said with relief.

"There must be only one." Ling Chuxi said confidently.

"Maybe." Yi Li didn't argue with Ling Chuxi, seeing the slight sweat on Ling Chuxi's forehead and the obviously different long sword in front of him, he asked, "You just used the forging technique?" ”

Ling Chuxi nodded.

"Then you can rest for a while, I won't take advantage of you." Yili said.

"It's okay, I just lost some true qi, but my sword is not the same." Ling Chuxi held the Falling Dust Sword. Although Xuanchen Gold was added, the weight did not change at all, his heart moved slightly, and the sword body trembled softly, and there was a feeling of heart-to-heart communication, like a dragon tooth dagger given to Huangfu.

"Okay then." Yi Li nodded, looked up at the moonlight in the sky, and said solemnly, "Today is the night of the lunar eclipse, and what I want to use is the strongest secret technique of the Blood Beast Sect, the Underworld Beast Contract Technique." ”

"Pactful Beast?" Ling Chuxi frowned, she knew about demon beasts, but she had never heard of demon beasts.

"Ordinary demon beasts, once they die, their souls will also dissipate, but in the time of the ancient flood, there are some powerful demon beasts, even if the body is broken, the soul is still immortal, turning into a dark beast and wandering away from the world, the night of the lunar eclipse is the time when the soul of the dark beast is condensed, as long as you use the secret art contract of the Blood Beast Sect, you can send it, and my strength will also increase." Yili said.

The body is shattered, but the soul is still immortal and turns into a beast! After listening to Yi Li's words, Ling Chuxi couldn't help but be cautious, such an ancient demon beast, the strength of it was naturally undoubted.