Nie Fan ignored the hustle and bustle of the outside world, sat in the secret room, took a deep breath, took out Zixiao Wood, and began to refine the fourth natal sub-sword, Zixiao Sword!

Blazing white flames spread out from his hands, and the purple wood floated up, slowly melting in the flames.

The formation of the entire main gate building was running silently and was completely sealed, and the outside was unaware of what was going on inside.

The Fengshen Pagoda rose and fell above Nie Fan's head, the four swords rang out, and purple light rose from the purple night wood, filling the entire secret room.

Nie Fan's eyes flashed with sword light, and his mind became more and more stable, constantly refining this purple night wood.

Purple wood, like wood and stone, and like metal, is an excellent material for sword refining, especially for Nie Fan.

I don't know how long it took, the main building of the gate shook violently, and a purple light broke through the formation of the main building of the gate, rising into the sky, illuminating the entire Snow Sword Gate!

"What's the matter, is there an earthquake......" The disciples cultivating in the Snow Sword Sect all looked frightened, and they rushed out of the cultivation place one after another, looking at the pillar of purple light like the sky.

Zhou Mei and the others even came directly to the main gate building, looking at the pillar of light, they could all feel the fierce sword aura emanating from the main gate building, which made them frightened.

"The boss has refined another sword!" This is not the first time such a situation has happened, Zhou Mei and the others know what the situation is, and Wei Tao said with an excited face.

Zhou Mei Yang Zhi also looked excited, their door master has one more sharp weapon, which is equivalent to the Snow Sword Gate has more heritage!

Only Candle Tian didn't speak, with his cultivation more than they could see, he faintly felt that Nie Fan's breath inside also found some kind of change, as if it was a kind of transformation, as if it was a great progress, but there was not much change in momentum.

The pillar of purple light that cupped into the sky did not disperse for a long time, standing between heaven and earth, like a pillar of heaven, flashing with purple light. After half an hour, the purple pillar of light slowly disappeared, and the main gate building calmed down.

Zhou Mei and the others saw that Nie Fan had no summons, and they all dispersed, and the confidence in their hearts was a little more.

In the secret room, Nie Fan closed his eyes, and his body was filled with purple light, flashing and flashing.

The Black Rock Sword, the Chiyao Sword, the Qingguang Gold, and the Zixiao Sword stood around, and the four swords reflected each other, and the sword qi was coherent and incomparable. The Seven Killing Sword floated in front of Nie Fan, and the sword light surged, hooking up the four swords, faintly like a sword array!

Nie Fan's face was cold, his expression was resolute, and his eyebrows were full of sharp sword qi. The true element in his body is surging, and he has undergone a great change. He has already refined the Zixiao Sword, and the Seven Evil Sword Techniques have become small, from the inside out, it is a new transformation!

Nie Fan had already recovered thirty percent of his body, but he suddenly recovered fifty percent! If it weren't for the fact that his injuries hadn't healed and he had completely let go, he would definitely be able to break through to the seventh layer of Qi cultivation at once!

But this was not enough, his enemy's cultivation was much higher than him, and if he wanted to fight with the blood, he thought that he would not be sure until at least the peak of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation. And if he wanted to defeat Leng Wuya, he felt that he would have to do it at least at the ninth level of Qi cultivation!

After another half an hour, Nie Fan let out a long breath, opened his eyes, and looked up at the Zixiao Sword erected opposite, the purple light was pervasive, the momentum was fierce, and it was shining.

"It's finally done." Nie Fan showed a hint of joy on his face, although he couldn't defeat the blood, but he was sure of self-preservation. The next step is to recover from your injuries and improve your cultivation!

Nie Fan waited for his breath to stabilize and began to cultivate the Ice God Technique again.

Perhaps because of his dual cultivation with Yang Xuening, the Ice Divine Technique was like a fish in water for him, and his cultivation was extremely easy, and as he cultivated his injuries to recover more and more quickly, he was sure that the Ice Divine Technique would be a healing holy method for him, and it would be a great help!

Nie Fan sat cross-legged in the secret room, forgetting about external objects and concentrating on cultivation, five swords surrounded him, clanging softly, and the light turned.

What Nie Fan didn't see was that some of the cracks that had appeared on the Black Rock Sword, Qingguang Gold, and even the Chiyao Sword were healing little by little as his injuries slowly recovered.

Deep in the Kunlun Mountains.

This is a peculiar place, the sky is bright, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the mountains are surrounded everywhere, the clouds and mist are wrapped in the mountains, insects, fish, birds and beasts, the bells and sounds, this is simply a fairyland.

From time to time, from all over the mountain, there is a huge sound of chanting, as if a sacrifice and like a practice, majestic and majestic, making people feel small.

Above a mountain, a huge copper tripod rises and falls, the fragrance of medicine is permeated, the white mist is steaming, and there is a deafening bang bang sound inside.

Below the tripod, three white-haired old men held a foot in one hand, and the surging true qi was like sea water, pouring into the copper tripod.

Not far from Tongding, a middle-aged man looked indifferent, his eyes flashed with a glint of light, he stared at Tongding, listening to the faint cry of pain inside, and his expression did not change at all.

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Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the copper tripod, and it shook violently, as if someone was bombarding it strongly.

"If you want to renew that arm, if you want to take revenge, you have to survive." The middle-aged man looked calm and spoke in an indifferent tone, just a simple narrative without any tone fluctuations.

There was an angry roar from the copper ding, which was terrible and hideous, and the sound became more and more intense.

The three old men below the copper tripod glanced at each other, and shouted in unison, and the surging true qi rushed into the copper tripod, making the copper tripod float.

The middle-aged man just stood there, looking at the copper tripod, deaf to the screams inside.

I don't know how long it took, the voice in the copper tripod gradually weakened, and the three old men who entered the true qi below also relaxed, but they were still transmitting the true qi inside, and they didn't dare to relax at all.

After a while, the three old men slowly retreated, put down the copper tripod, and then said to the middle-aged man: "Peak master, it's okay." ”

The middle-aged man nodded and waved his hand.

The three old men immediately bowed slightly again and turned to leave.

The middle-aged man always looked at the huge copper tripod, and for a long time, he slowly walked towards the copper tripod, and said in a calm and indifferent voice: "After absorbing these, I will send you into the ice cave again, let you break through to the innate after half a year, and then use half a year to stabilize, and then I will go to the snow mountain for you to propose." ”

"Why do you have to go to the snowy mountains to propose ......marriage?" In the copper ding, a young man's extremely weak voice came out. If anyone saw him, they would know that he was the young man in white who had lost one of his arms by Nie Fan with an arrow in the north of the city.

The middle-aged man's voice was as always, and he looked at the huge bronze tripod in front of him without any fluctuations in his eyes, and said, "There is something incredible about the exercises of the Snow Mountain Sect, after you and Yang Xuening double cultivate, you will know the Ice God Technique." ”

Tong Ding was silent for a while, and said, "Then will I be Ling Wuyan's opponent?" ”

The middle-aged man said, "Everyone in Moshan has a weakness, and I will tell you when the time comes, and I will pass on two powerful secret techniques to you, so that you can be invincible." ”

"Okay." A voice of relief came from the young man inside.

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