Jiang Yuan came back to his senses, and his consciousness was involved in the inner world of the forbidden spirit weapon.

Being inside, you can clearly feel where the pillars are and where there are still shortcomings.

And the crimson and dark blue on the left and right sides are getting stronger and stronger, constantly smelting this world, trying to smelt it into a whole, and this piece of heaven and earth seems to be not fused together because of the collision of each other's attributes.

Buzz!

Jiang Yuan's mind was shocked, and his consciousness suddenly returned to his body, looking at the unformed forbidden spiritual weapon that was still undergoing the baptism of flame in the Shuangfeng Chaoyang Ding, his heart was complicated.

"Jiang Yuan, what are you doing in a daze, continue to manipulate the flame and smelt it into shape. Yan'er reminded.

Jiang Yuan shook his head, his expression was complicated, and said: "No, the internal attribute conflict, forced smelting will cause internal collapse, even if it is refined into a forbidden spirit weapon, it is not perfect." ”

"What do you mean, Nangong Yunkai was refined like this in the first place. Yan'er said.

"So Nangong Yunkai hasn't refined a perfect forbidden spirit weapon, since I have seen it, I can't pretend to be confused with it, there must be a solution. Jiang Yuan said.

Yan Er was anxious, and hurriedly urged: "Jiang Yuan, don't waste any more time, if you miss the best time to melt the sword, even if you can refine it, the power of the forbidden spirit weapon will be greatly reduced." ”

"No, I will definitely be able to refine the true forbidden spirit weapon!" Jiang Yuan said, "Ninety-nine spirit weapons are of different quality, causing the instability of the world on that side. The blood in the Bloody Meteorite is too strong, covering up the power of the metal system and conflicting with the secret law. The Sword Soul is not tough enough to be its master. ”

"Something has to be done!"

Snort!

The sword embryo made a strange sound, and a Dao crack appeared on the sword body, Jiang Yuan's heart twitched, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"It's not good, the internal conflict is becoming more and more obvious, and if it continues like this, it will either discard some attributes and merge them. Or you can only fall into pieces. ”

Yan Er emerged from the Qiankun stone pendant and said anxiously: "Jiang Yuan, don't hesitate anymore, hurry up and smelt the forbidden spirit weapon." ”

"No, there's still a chance!"

Jiang Yuan's eyes showed a look of determination, and he said, "The Spirit of the Vermilion Bird and the Spirit of the White Tiger are the key to repairing all the defects of the forbidden spirit weapon. Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, if you can hear my call, please show up to help!"

"Roar!"

With a tiger roar, a snow-white tiger gradually emerged from behind Jiang Yuan, and the moment it appeared, it merged into the forbidden spirit weapon.

Suzaku did not appear, and the light flashed within the sword-shaped mark at the center of the eyebrows of Bingwu Zhen's body, and the firelight condensed into a gorgeous long sword, which was the Fengdi Sword.

The Phoenix Emperor Sword followed the spirit of the white tiger and merged into the forbidden spirit weapon.

"Jiang Yuan, you are crazy, summon the spirit of the white tiger, you will die!" Yan Er was startled, this time the spirit of the white tiger appeared so cooperatively, I remember that Jiang Yuan said that this was the poison that killed him.

Jiang Yuan didn't respond to Yan Er, his eyes were slightly closed, and his consciousness once again stepped into the world of forbidden spirit weapons. The whole world is different here. The spirit of the white tiger roared, opened its mouth and spit out a large piece of golden light into the blood above the sky, and at that moment, it was like breaking through the clouds and seeing the blue sky, the blood color faded, and the golden light flourished.

And the Phoenix Emperor Sword turned into a flaming phoenix, with the power of a king, and a chirp echoed all around.

"Phoenix Emperor Sword!"

Jiang Yuan looked at the Phoenix Emperor Sword in surprise and unleashed a powerful sword power, gathering together the ninety-nine spirit weapon long swords that made up the earth, and the Feng Emperor Sword was the emperor of the sword.

The original spiritual weapons of different levels all reached the grade of medium-grade spiritual weapons at this moment.

The Feng Emperor Sword split into a clone and fused with that trace of sword soul, becoming the master of this world.

"Roar!"

"Buzz!"

The spirit of the white tiger roared, turning into a white light and disappearing, while the Phoenix Emperor Sword let out a tremble, leaving this world and merging into Jiang Yuan's eyebrows.

Jiang Yuan slowly raised his head, his consciousness returned to his body, and a cone pain came. The appearance of the Phoenix Emperor Sword was influenced by the will of the Spirit of the Vermilion Bird. If the two appear at the same time, it will inevitably cause backlash again.

"Fortunately, during this period of time, the strength has improved rapidly, and this level of backlash can still be withstanded. Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth and insisted, but every time the Spirit of the Vermilion Bird and the Spirit of the White Tiger appeared, they would be one point stronger. This appearance has reached the limit of Jiangyuan again.

"Jiang Yuan, the flames are about to be extinguished...... Yan Er's voice trembled, and he said.

Jiang Yuan is now suffering from the backlash, and the spiritual power in his body can't be exerted in the slightest, where can he still provide power for the forbidden spiritual weapon, but now it is the last moment of casting, if the flame is extinguished, the previous efforts will be wasted.

"I can do it, I can do it!"

Jiang Yuan struggled, but he didn't even have the strength to get up, let alone mobilize his spiritual power to provide flames.

"Jiangyuan ......"

Yan Er couldn't help crying, seeing that the forbidden spirit weapon was facing damage, all Jiang Yuan's previous efforts would be in vain, just like something that had been waiting for a long time had come to naught at the moment before it was realized.

"It stands to reason that the flame will not be consumed so quickly, it is completely the supplement of the spiritual substance that is needed to contain the forbidden spirit weapon to take shape, the Netherworld Phosphorus Fire and the Junyan Emperor Fire are my internal fire, which is triggered by the origin and has spirituality. Jiang Yuan analyzed: "But in terms of spirituality, the flame is naturally inferior to it!"

Jiang Yuan slashed his palm, and with the only remaining trace of spiritual power, he crossed his blood into the edge of the forbidden spirit weapon, and the forbidden spirit weapon felt the blood, just like a person who had been hungry for three days saw a pile of delicacies, sending out a huge suction force, integrating the blood into it.

In that moment, there was a heavy layer of blood beyond the flames.

Although there were few flames in the Shuangfeng Chaoyang Ding, they did not continue to consume, and seeing this scene, Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"A weapon forged from my blood and soul is my forbidden spiritual weapon. Jiang Yuan's face was hideous, but the corners of his mouth went up, revealing a smile.

"Jiang Yuan, you ......"

Yan Er saw that Jiang Yuan actually wanted to inject his own blood into the forbidden spirit weapon, and the more he looked at it, the more distressed he became, but this was really effective.

"Sister Yan'er, I'm fine......"

Before the words fell, Jiang Yuan felt his eyelids get heavier and heavier, and then fell into darkness.

When the blood injection stopped, the forbidden spirit weapon seemed to have reached a saturation, completely absorbing the remaining flames and blood around it, emitting a strange blood light.

The firelight dissipated, and a sword similar to the Fengdi Sword took shape, the difference was that the blade was full of red and dark blue lines, and there was a blood line from top to bottom in the center, which was even more demonic.

At the same time, all the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance disciples in the Enlightenment Sword Realm let out a buzzing sound one after another, as if they were trembling.

Outside the cave, Qi Jieshui and the others, who were all soldiers, were startled, looking at the saber in their hands, their brows furrowed slightly, but they didn't know that the source of such a strange phenomenon was in front of them.