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After a long time, he spoke:

"Bai Lian, although we are all fully prepared now, what the leader of the Yin and Yang Family said is not unreasonable!" After speaking, he looked at the materials with dejected expressions.

"Father, we can't afford to wait! Shi Yijian, this person is obviously a person from the Reverse Sword Gate, Shi Weixia is dead, and the relationship between us and the Reverse Sword Gate is gone, Shi Yijian can shatter the void and leave, we must speed up the Sword Casting City, you must know that the more people who break the void, this will be an obstacle to the later ones to be broken! Every time someone is broken, they will take away the aura of heaven and earth in this world, and the aura of heaven and earth is limited, although it can be automatically recovered, but the recovery process is very long. We really can't wait! Only with the power of the divine sword can we smash the void in one fell swoop and shatter the cage that restricts us!" Ouyeel Bailian said.

"But their sword souls are all gone, Ao Jianyi, the owner of the Proud Sword Villa, is obviously an arrogant swordsman, but now he has become so unbearable!" Ouyeel Qianfu said.

And hearing Ouyeel Qianforging's words, Ao Jianyi immediately spoke:

"Yes! Let me go! In Proud Sword Villa, although I am the owner of the village, it is not me who is the most powerful! It's my eldest brother Ao impermanence, my eldest brother's comprehension of the artistic conception of the proud sword, but it has been completed, no matter how affected by external objects, he will not abandon his persistence!" Ao Jianyi is a clansman, but in order to survive, people can do anything.

Hearing this, Ouyeel Qianfu shook his head and said:

"There's no need, if it's chaos today, I can't come out of Sword Casting City with great fanfare, otherwise it will be implicated by then, and the gains outweigh the losses!"

Ouyeel Bailian also spoke:

"Although your sword intent has begun to dissipate, there is still a remnant of artistic conception in your soul, and I hope to succeed. So don't resist! The success or failure of my Sword Forge City is here!"

Ouyeel Qianzhu sighed and said:

"Hey~!I hope it can succeed this time, otherwise, Sword Casting City can't afford to wait!"

At this moment, three of the old men woke up and looked at Ou Yebai Lian's face with hatred.

"Ouyeel Bailian, I can't imagine that you treat us like this! I think that at the beginning, if it weren't for us, your Sword Forging City would have been destroyed a long time ago!" It was a one-eyed old man who spoke. It was none other than Elder Lei Chan of Sword Casting City.

The other two are Shigego and Phantom Sea.

The three of them were originally the elders of the Sword Casting City, and they mainly controlled the three swords of Juque, Chunjun, and Gongbu to protect the safety of the Sword Casting City.

However, they never imagined that their existence had another purpose, which was to become a sword-forging material.

Ouyeel Bailian heard Lei Chan's words, and instead of feeling guilty, he smiled.

"Huh! Elder Lei Chan, the luck of you and the Divine Soldier is almost consumed, and it is useless to keep you, and your lifespan is only a few years, it is better to become the nourishment of the peerless Divine Soldier, so that you will coexist with the Divine Soldier! Rest assured, you'll be honored! The divine weapon you forged with your life, but the unparalleled Nine Annihilation Divine Sword in the world, can cut through the void and break through the cage of this world, this is a merit for the benefit of future generations!" After speaking, Ouyeel Bailian looked at Lian Baibing, who had been standing quietly.

"Let's get started! While the sword soul is still complete!" Ouyeel Bailian said.

Lian Baibing nodded, and then looked at a big ding, this big ding is not Yuhuang Ding, but called Qianqiu Ding, which is the treasure of the real **** luck of Sword Casting City.

At this time, the opening of the tripod is to refine the soul of the sword, and the soul of the soldier needs to be completed by the unity of nine souls, and no trace of impurities can be kneaded during the period, so this tripod needs to be used. However, whether it can succeed or not, Ouyeel Bailian has no bottom in his heart.

However, it can't be controlled now, and the reduction of the vitality of heaven and earth also has an impact on the refining of divine weapons.

Taishan and his party, Ouyeel Qianforging has seen countless strong people, maybe it will not be long before there will be a wave of shattering frenzy, and at that time, this world will be exhausted, and shattering will become a luxury.

Divine weapons and treasures will gradually lose their spiritual power and turn into mortal things.

The Qianqiu Ding has already begun to heat, using the earth's core molten fire, and the temperature inside the Ding has reached a constant temperature, and the nine people with different sword souls have been thrown into it.

The temperature inside the tripod is not high, but it is very comfortable.

But all nine of them were terrified, because they all understood their fate. Immediately they began to curse one by one.

"Ouyeel Bailian, you can't die well!" Phantom Sea shouted.

"Sword Forge City will be damned!" A ******** said.

"My eldest brother will avenge me! It's better to let me go, there is a mark in my soul, and as soon as I die, my eldest brother will immediately know where I am!" Ao Jianyi threatened.

The rest begged for mercy, yelled, or wept. There are also people who are calm, sitting cross-legged and closing their eyes. All of them were sealed by the Sword Forge City with secret methods, and they were no different from ordinary people at this time.

They are all lambs to the slaughter.

Gradually, a lot of negative emotions poured out of everyone's body.

At this time, Qianqiu Ding was already closed, so no one from the outside world noticed.

"It's finally quiet!" Ouyeel Bailian said.

Hearing the people inside scolding, Ou Yeye Bailian felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't regret it. Isn't the existence of Sword Forge City for this purpose?

As long as the peerless divine weapon is refined, even if it becomes the public enemy of the world, Sword Casting City will not hesitate. By then, Sword Forge City would have nothing to fear.

What does the change of dynasty in the world have to do with them?

Dingnei, like a boiled frog in warm water, the temperature increases little by little, because these people are strong, and the body has a strong adaptability, even if it reaches a few hundred degrees, it can adapt quickly, but it is just a little uncomfortable.

But they didn't have the heart to think about this at this time, and none of them had the strength to scold, but quieted down, because the water vapor in their bodies had evaporated, and the blood began to dry up.

Even so, the resentment in my heart became stronger and stronger.

The refining of living people is originally a harm to the heavens and harmony, at this time, the resentment in the Ding is surging, these people are originally a strong person, and they themselves have a strong spirit, which strong man did not come from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain.

Although the idea of Sword Forging City is good, the unity of the nine souls only requires a soul, not a dirty body. But the method of stripping the soul is not available in this world.

The cadres Mo Xie forged swords, and they were all cast with his body, so that there was a divine sword cadre Mo Xie. But that's just for oneself, not for others, if you are unwilling, the sword you cast will only be a magic sword or an evil sword.

It's a pity that the people of Ouyeel can't wait, and there is no better choice, so they can only gamble.

In the Dingzhong, the bodies of the nine people have been evaporated by the high temperature, leaving only the formless and substantial souls, but the souls of the nine people are full of dark color, and this black aura is constantly blooming on them.

Grudges are rife, and there is more or less killing on everyone's hands.

At this time, resentment was entangled, and the souls of the nine people gathered together.

Continuous cohesion, in high temperature and high pressure.

Time gradually passed, and it was already night, and it had taken almost nine hours to refine the soul of the soldier here.

Seeing the change in time, Ouyeel Bailian said:

"It's almost time! The soul of the soldier should be refined!"

However, Ouyeel Qianforging said:

"No, it's not close! There is still a moment left until the ninth hour!"

Immediately, everyone held back their excitement and began to wait, the moment was not very long, but everyone felt that it was long.

Suddenly, Qianqiu Ding shook, and the reaction was very strong.

It didn't take long for a crack to appear in Qianqiu Ding's body.

In the cracks, a black light is revealed.

Resentment flies, ghosts cry wolves.

With the explosion of Qianqiu Ding, everything returned to calm.

"It's!" Looking at the black transparent ball floating in the air, Ouye Bailian was puzzled.

Because what is refined is not in line with what is described in the text.

Ouyeel Qianfu sighed and said:

"Although the refining has been successful, this is no longer the soldier soul we want, and the true form of the nine souls should be a sword shape, not a spherical shape! However, there is a human figure in this soldier soul, and it seems that this is a mutation caused by the unity of the nine souls!"

"Father, is this a success or a failure?" Ouyeel Bailian asked.

"I don't know, but even if we fail, we must give it a try and let it merge with the Excalibur carrier! Only the heaviest results speak for themselves!" Ouyeel Qianfu said.

Immediately, Ouyeel Qianfu personally took off the ball, and his eyes were full of nostalgia for this world.

Then he looked at Ouye Bailian and said with a smile:

"My son, father goes first! Sword Forge City will be handed over to you!" After speaking, the whole person swallowed the small ball in his hand in one gulp.

Suddenly, Ouyeel Qianforging was full of resentment.

Forcibly enduring the erosion of his soul, he walked step by step towards the carrier of the divine sword.

The body of the divine sword carrier is only four feet long, and he pulls out the carrier with one hand, and then with his last will, he inserts the sword from his mouth into his abdomen.

The process was bloody and weird.

There were no tears in Ouyeel Bailian's eyes, Ouyeel Qianjie must be like this, and use his own flesh and blood to cultivate the divine sword, only in this way will this divine sword belong to Ouyeel's lineage.

Ouyeel Qianforan's body was rapidly drying up, and finally turned into powder.

The Excalibur has been integrated into the soul of the soldier, as well as the bloodline of Ouyeel Qianforging.

Suddenly, the carrier of the divine sword changed, and the sword body became hideous, and at the same time countless black qi bloomed, and the black qi was full of the smell of death, and at the same time it was overwhelming.

In the sky above Sword Casting City, black clouds also appeared, and thunder rolled in the clouds.

"Boom~!" Lightning and thunder, a red thunderbolt, directly through the clouds, slashed towards the Sword Peak of Sword Casting City.

With the appearance of thunder and lightning, the buildings on the Sword Peak of Sword Casting City instantly turned into ashes, and the living people also turned into dust.

The power of the thunder and lightning was so strong that it directly penetrated the barrier of the mountain wall, pierced through the sword pool, and reached the top of the head of the newborn Excalibur.

Red thunder poured infusion, and the resentment above the divine sword dissipated.

But as the amount of thunder and electricity dissipated, the resentment broke out again, and it became even more turbulent.

At the same time, around Sword Forging City, countless visions have appeared, mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, dry bones and rotten flesh.