"A good and evil weapon, if this sword is forged, it is estimated that it will be a fierce sword like 'Burning Silence'."

Holding the Sword of Defeat in his hand, Yang Xuan's face was calm, and he didn't seem to be affected by the killing aura exuded by the Sword of Defeat.

The sword soul of the Sword of Defeat has been lost, but it is still difficult for those with weak minds to control it.

But don't forget, Yang Xuan's physique is a holy body, and he has a natural and extremely strong resistance to this evil power.

What's more, Yang Xuan is still a monk who is one step away from becoming an immortal, and his own cultivation is there, which is not comparable to ordinary people in the Fengyun world.

In addition, the "Xuanyuan Sword" obtained from Lingyun Cave beside him, the aura of the Holy Dao exuded by it had a natural suppressive effect on the killing aura of the Sword of Defeat.

The three-pronged approach is to suppress this sword of defeat to death.

Without thinking about it anymore, Yang Xuan waved his hand, and the Sword of Defeat was already floating in front of him, and he hurriedly pinched the magic trick with his hand, urging the fire spirit bead placed on the ground.

In an instant, the fire spirit bead flew up from the ground, and a rose-red light suddenly emanated from his body, and a steady stream of fire spirit power poured out from the fire spirit bead, and in a moment, it filled the cave, and the entire cave seemed to be in a furnace.

"Yo, are you starting to absorb it?"

Yang Xuan found that the "Sword of Defeat" seemed to be absorbing the surrounding fire-based spiritual power, and chuckled, urging the fire spirit bead to release more fire-based spiritual power.

"Hmm...... And what more? ”

Looking at the Sword of Defeat that was frantically absorbing the spiritual power of the surrounding fire system, Yang Xuan groaned and took out the "Xuanhuo Jian" from the treasure bag and summoned the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon's mouth opened, and it spit out a "pure fire" that was as pure as jade and had no impurities, and instantly wrapped the sword of defeat in a field of flames.

"And the fire!"

Yang Xuanke didn't forget the flames he got from the Dou Po World, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the milky white Pure Lotus Demon Fire and the colorless and transparent Falling Heart Flame poured out from the Xuanhuo Jian, and the Sword of Defeat wrapped in the "Pure Fire" wrapped another layer of flames from the outside.

Under the calcination of different flames, the entire cave was misty and hazy, and the air was a little distorted, and even the entire mountain stream was plunged into a sultry heat.

The calcination of the Sword of Defeat lasted for nearly half a month, and Yang Xuan had been sitting cross-legged in place these days, constantly pinching his hand and manipulating the flames.

"Almost."

Yang Xuan, whose face was a little pale, looked at the sword of defeat that was dark and dead, and the sword body was engraved with a mantra that meant slaughtering death and ruined Buddhist Tantra, stopped his work, and closed his eyes after taking two pills to breathe.

After about a stick of incense, in the midst of the blazing flames, a sonorous sound like striking iron came out, Yang Xuan tempered with his heart, forged with his gods, and began to forge his own magic weapon with a high degree of concentration.

Gradually, the "Sword of Defeat" refined by Yang Xuan, after thousands of tempers, gradually had a clear outline, and it seemed that a real sword was about to come to the world.

Yang Xuan was not in a hurry, and in the process of tempering, he not only imprinted his divine aura in it, but also copied and engraved some inscriptions.

On the sword body of the "Xuanyuan Sword", the carving that exudes this mysterious atmosphere, Yang Xuan naturally does not intend to let go.

One good and one evil, just to balance the fierce aura on the Sword of Defeat......

Time flies, but Yang Xuan's heart is indeed full of love and joy, constantly smelting and beating, constantly refining, in order to be more powerful, he desperately will imprint all kinds of mysterious bird bookworms on the "Xuanyuan Sword" on the sword of defeat, although the ever-changing beating and tempering and calcination are not seen on the brand. But he still couldn't get his heart out.

This is a water mill that takes an infinite amount of time and cannot be accomplished overnight.

Time is passing like flowing water, and it has been more than half a year in the blink of an eye.

"Haha, it's almost done!"

In the pitch-black cave, there was finally a joyful laughter, and suspended above Yang Xuan's head was a long sword that was about to take shape with a pitch-black body.

This sword is five feet long, about the width of the palm, the whole body is pitch black but with a faint golden glow, the simple atmosphere of the sword body, not only has a similar "Gong B" Buddhist tantric mantra, but also engraved the sun, moon and stars on one side, and carved mountains and rivers on the other.

On the hilt of the sword, on the one hand, the art of farming and animal husbandry is written, and on the other hand, the policy of unification of the four seas is written.

"One last step!"

Yang Xuan's heart was certain, and he suddenly forced out the golden essence blood from his body, sprinkled it on the "Sword of Defeat", and constantly outlined one prohibition after another.

At the same time, his hands kept playing one refining technique after another.

As time passed, the prohibition on the Sword of Defeat gradually disappeared into it, and the golden rays on the sword body were also put away.

Yang Xuan opened his eyes, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, hit the Sword of Defeat, and quickly merged into it and disappeared.

I saw that the "sword of defeat" was constantly circling, and one after another prohibitions loomed, and the endings were one after another, and the glory was self-reliant.

Rumble!!!

At dusk, the originally dark night sky was suddenly torn apart by a rushing sword light, and even illuminated the entire night sky above this island, and the strength of the sword light actually drove the dark night sky away.

Yang Xuan beckoned gently, and the sword of defeat fell steadily in his hand, with a restrained brilliance.

"Six prohibitions."

His eyes fell on the "Sword of Defeat", and Yang Xuan whispered with words in his mouth.

The six forbidden magic weapons are not even immortal weapons.

For a monk like him, the Six Forbidden Magic Weapons were already his greatest ability at present.

This time, it took more than three years to refine the "Sword of Defeat". If it weren't for the materials used for refining, it would still be a "sword embryo", and it would only take more time.

However, Yang Xuan didn't feel that it was a waste of time, after all, the past three years had been spent in the Immortal Sword World, which was better than refining in the Flood Wilderness.

After all, it's just a test of the waters, and it doesn't matter where you refine it.

Yang Xuan chose to be in the Immortal Sword World instead of returning to the Flood Desolation to refine magic weapons, on the one hand, out of the intention of hiding people's ears, and on the other hand, out of the consideration of saving his time in the Flood Desolation World.

Walking out of the cave, the pitch-black sword body waved lightly in Yang Xuan's hand, and a golden light flashed, blasting towards the mountain peak in front of him.

With a "boom", the sky collapsed! The sky was full of rocks, and the entire mountain peak was reduced to nothing in an instant.

"It's okay to be powerful."

Yang Xuan nodded with satisfaction, although it was still a little far from the effect of the energy amplifier "Divine Stone", but the Sword of Defeat had the effect of absorbing energy, and had the talent to grow.

"I remember that in the novel, this sword seems to be able to absorb even Nuwa's energy."

A trace of confusion flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes, and he immediately took out the Shadow Branch from the Hundred Treasure Bag.

Trying to place the shadow branch on the sword of defeat, a golden light flashed, and the shadow branch instantly merged into the sword of defeat and disappeared.