Fortunately, all these worries were superfluous, and with such a weak state of the sword spirit soul, it was impossible to resist Christina's soul fire. In Christina. Under the incessant calcination of the azure soul fire, the fragments of the long sword formed by the sword spirit spirit soul gradually decomposed and shattered, and wisps of black qi kept floating out from it, and they were turned into nothingness by the azure flames. In the end, with a terrible scream, the sword spirit's divine soul completely collapsed, and its soul origin unconsciously floated out of the small black sword, returning to heaven and earth and naturally entering reincarnation.

As far as the eye could see, the blue light cluster that Christina's soul had turned into had stopped burning her soul flame at this time, but she was now significantly smaller by nearly one-fifth than before, which showed that her own loss was not small. Gazing into the light cluster, the previous long sword fragment had completely disappeared, replaced by a qualitative and intangible soul power origin light cluster. This is the product of the refining of the sword spirit's soul, and it is the purest soul essence, of course, it will also include part of the sword spirit's memory, after all, this is the remnant of his soul.

This [Soul Power Origin] is nothing more than the best great supplement for Christina, who is now weak in soul, as long as she devours it all, she can not only make up for all the consumption she has just had, but also make her soul origin a little stronger. In addition, she will also obtain some memories of that sword spirit, and even cultivation insights. This will be nothing more than a huge fortune for the current Christina, after all, she is not a natural sword spirit, and she still doesn't know anything about how to cultivate after becoming a sword spirit!

What was left of the sword spirit was not only these, but also a black and swarthy thing was wrapped in that qualitative and invisible soul power source. Mentally scanning the black thing, Christina was surprised to find that it turned out to be a small pitch-black rune with a small size, and it was roughly estimated that it would not be less than 100,000! "Huh! What is this thing? I heard that the core of the monk's magic weapon is a source essence, and as long as it is fused, you can get the control of that magic weapon. Could it be this thing in front of you? But this is too inconsistent with the name of [Origin Essence], could it be that I guessed wrong! With this in mind, Christina unleashed her mental power and began to carefully scan the inside of the small sword.

Although her current soul power is relatively weak. But just scanning a small sword the size of such a palm is still effortless. After about half a minute, Christina finally regained her mental power, she had already turned the small sword inside, but she didn't find anything special. It looks like the swarthy rune group. It is very likely that it is the origin essence of the pitch-black little sword. Christina, who understood this, no longer hesitated, and immediately let go of the spiritual blockade of the qualitative and intangible thing, and began to devour it silently.

As soon as the spiritual blockade was released, the mass of qualitative and intangible soul power origin turned into wisps of origin silk threads, which were silently swallowed up by Christina's divine soul. As those soul power origin silk threads entered the blue light cluster, the two instantly fused together. The process of this fusion was very fast, and only two or three minutes passed, and all the soul power sources were devoured by Christina's divine soul. And at the moment when those soul power origins were devoured by Christina, I saw those black runes tremble in unison, and then they swarmed towards Christina's divine soul.

Black runes melted into Christina's soul. With each infusion, Christina felt a burning sensation imprinted in her mind by a fiery red iron. Her soul was trembling, her soul was roaring, and she felt like her soul was in agony, as if it was going to collapse at any moment. But Christina didn't give up there, she persevered, trying her best to stabilize her soul and prevent it from collapsing.

It seems that thousands of years have passed, and it seems to be just a short moment. When that painful feeling fades from the soul. All the black runes had merged into Christina's soul. At this time, those black runes had spread all over every corner of Christina's soul. Around each rune, there were dense black silk threads, spreading outward in all directions like tentacles. The black silk threads that extended from the other runes intertwined with each other, forming a mass of black silk that intertwined with each other.

Christina's Divine Powers. Gradually, he was absorbed by this black silk ball, so as to strengthen his body. As time passed, her original blue soul was gradually replaced by this mysterious black silk ball. Just when the black silk ball swallowed up all of Christina's divine soul power, the black light on its surface flashed. It itself began to shrink and squirm. As the black silk ball kept wriggling and compressing, its volume kept shrinking, and when it all began, Christina fell into a strange feeling, and all kinds of memories came flooding back, making her fall into that endless dream at once.

It's a strange place, and it looks like you're in a huge furnace. The body was surrounded by the black flames that burned its body incessantly. Christina looked at the black flames around her, but she didn't feel any pain, but had a feeling of comfort from the inside out. Dots of colorful light kept flying out of her body, and with each such dot of light, Christina felt her body lighter.

Suddenly, dense black runes poured in from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into his body. Immediately after that, Christina felt her body tremble slightly, and then an unimaginable force pushed her body into the sky, and in an instant, she came to the sky. The endless laws of heaven and earth converged in the sky, and gradually formed a huge whirlpool of colors.

Just as Christina was puzzled, colorful dragon-shaped lightning bolts fell from the whirlpool and slashed heavily on her, causing her to feel pain. There were a total of thirty-nine twenty-seven dragon-shaped lightning bolts, and when all of them fell on Christina, the huge vortex automatically collapsed and disappeared. Fortunately, her body was relatively strong, and although the lightning hit her very painfully, it didn't hurt her. At this moment, a hearty laugh rang out, and Christina looked for it, it was an old man in a black robe, and his body was exuding unimaginable and amazing coercion.

"Is this the legendary superior god?" Think so. Christina saw the old man open his mouth and suck at her, and then her body involuntarily shrunk automatically, and finally turned into only an inch, and was swallowed by the old man in one bite. "Have you been eaten?" Just thought of this. Christina felt that her eyes were dark, then bright, and when she saw what was happening, she found herself in a small space. All around, black streamers flickered, and in the center was a small baby sitting cross-legged in pitch black. His appearance is exactly the same as Lao Tzu's. But the body is only three inches tall.

Seeing the little baby raise his hand in front of him and gently move, Christina felt her body involuntarily fly into his arms, and then he closed his eyes and ignored himself. And just when Christina felt extremely curious, she felt wisps of black qi constantly pouring into her body, making her feel very comfortable. And so day after day, year after year, Christina felt her power, getting stronger and stronger as time went by!

Finally, one day, Christina was pulled by an invisible force and spit out by the old man. Immediately, she felt an unimaginable pure power injected into her body, causing her body to rise wildly! Then he quickly fell, and in just one fell swoop, he split a terrifying powerhouse in half!

"Ahh It's actually a psychic treasure! Christina heard someone yelling like that. In the years that followed, she found herself often recruited by the old man to slay strong enemies. Finally, one day, the old man was slain by an even more powerful enemy. He fell into the hands of another master, and he erased the soul imprint that the old man planted on his body and injected his soul imprint into his own body. As time passed, Christina's strength became stronger, and she felt that this kind of life was not free, but it was not bad.

But on this day. The unexpected happened. The baby, who was originally nurturing himself, suddenly collapsed automatically, and then the soul mark that bound him disappeared from his body. There was darkness all around, and Christina was immediately overwhelmed. And so she waited quietly in the endless darkness, day after day, year after year. Finally, she got a little impatient, controlled her body, and rushed out of the darkness at once.

But everywhere you look, there is a mess, his new owner has turned into a cold corpse at this time, and he is now in an imposing hall square. The body is surrounded by the corpses of powerful beings. The blood on the ground had dried up completely. At this moment, Christina suddenly felt that something was constantly calling her, as if there was something waiting for her there. After much thought, Christina finally turned her heart into a streamer and rushed to the place where the summoning was.

Christina galloped all the way, and before she knew it, she had passed through layers of forbidden barriers and arrived at a palace. The hall was pitch black and cold on all sides, making Cristina feel a little uncomfortable. In the main hall, a huge black stone sword like a stone tablet was stuck in the ground, and there was nothing else.

Christina looked curiously at the swarthy stone sword, which flew around it. In her perception, it was this thing that summoned her, but the strange sense of summoning before flying close was gone. And just when she was puzzled, she saw a wriggling on the surface of the stone sword, and then an old face appeared strangely from the surface of the stone sword. Seeing this, Christina subconsciously wanted to run, but at this moment, the old face spoke.

"Don't be afraid, little one, I won't hurt you, but I hope you can accept my inheritance." Christina could understand this, but if it was another race, she could only hear the sound of a "buzzing" sword, and she didn't know what he was talking about.

Hearing the guy say this, Christina couldn't help but pause for a moment. She first flew around the stone sword again, and then the small sword squirmed, and a small mouth appeared. Then I saw her ask in a puzzled tone, "Who are you?" The sound of a "buzzing" sword still came out.

Seeing this, the old face smiled slightly and said, "Hehehe, some people call me Heavenly Demon Sword, and I prefer to call myself Demon Heaven!" Seeing that Christina didn't seem to react, knowing that she might not have heard about herself, Mo Tian had no choice but to continue: "I am only one step away from becoming the existence of a true demon spirit treasure, but unfortunately it fell short!" ”

"What is the True Demon Spirit Treasure?" When Christina heard the word, she couldn't help but ask with great interest.

"The so-called True Demon Spirit Treasure is actually a very high-grade Demon Treasure. If you want to become a true demon spirit treasure, you must meet three conditions. First, first of all, its body must be a psychic treasure. (Psychic Treasure: A magic treasure with a Dacheng Instrument Spirit.) Dacheng Instrument Spirit: A complete body instrument spirit that has a complete and sound spiritual consciousness and can be cultivated independently. {Like Sword Twenty-Three})" Speaking of this, Mo Tian looked at Christina, smiled with satisfaction, and continued: "Second, you must completely refine your own Origin Essence into an Origin Sigil, so that it can have a qualitative breakthrough. Saying that, Motian couldn't help but look smug, and he could see that he was very proud that he could do this. As for this last point, it is necessary to reach the level of a true magic weapon in its own strength! Alas, I was in a bit of a hurry! Motian sighed, looking a little depressed.

(True Demon Weapon: That is, the existence of an immortal weapon, its own grade is the same level as the immortal weapon, but it is just a high-grade magic treasure used by the demon clan or demon cultivator.) ）

Seeing that he was sullen, Christina couldn't help but comforted him kindly: "Senior, don't be unhappy, the so-called impermanence of the world, as long as there is a glimmer of life, everything is possible!" ”

(To be continued) (To be continued.) )