Just as the Xuanyuan Sword melted, a yellow Divine Dragon Phantom continued to emerge on the Sword Casting Pool, turning, and even howling, Chu Ming swore that he really heard the cry of the Divine Dragon, "My God, is this a high-level martial arts super-space, or a mythical super-space, why does such a thing as a dragon soul exist?" Chu Ming looked at the dragon soul floating above the sword casting pool and muttered, the old sword saint was also stunned when he looked at the dragon soul, there was no way, in such a situation, the old sword saint was also the first time to see it.

"The divine dragon appeared, a vision descended from the sky, ancestor, we will definitely cast an earth-shattering divine weapon today!" At this time, the whole person of the sword slave was excited, as a sword caster, the sword slave thought that he could cast a real divine soldier in his life, then even if he died, he would die without regrets, and now the opportunity is in front of him, the dragon phantom has emerged, and under the continuous circulation of the dragon phantom, the huge sword embryo began to fall little by little, just like a crustacean animal withdrawing from its shell, the current sword embryo is too big, big and scary, let alone an ordinary person, even after Chu Ming opened the demon body, it may not be suitable to use, The sword embryo can only be continuously reduced, and then reduced, and reduced to an appropriate degree, this process seems to be carried out by the dragon soul independently, and there is no need for the sword forger, the sword forger, to do anything.

"The divine soldier is natural, sure enough, the real artifact does not need the intervention of the swordsmith, I finally saw it today" The sword slave looked at the continuous shrinking, the withering sword embryo, the whole person was excited, and the phantom of the divine dragon was also shrinking, but as the divine soldier gradually took shape, the originally very active dragon soul phantom slowly closed its eyes, and began to stop moving, and the body began to fade, as if it was going to disappear with the wind.

"It's not good, the dragon soul can't hold on, this can't be done, the dragon soul is the sword soul, and it is also the key to the natural formation of this divine soldier, if the dragon soul can't hold on, this divine soldier is afraid that it can't be completely formed, even if it can be formed, there is no sword soul, and it won't become a real divine soldier" At this time, the sword slave roared anxiously, as the best sword forger in the whole world, the sword slave has a huge say in this matter.

"What the hell is going on, sword slave, make it clear" At this time, the old sword saint spoke, before the divine soldier appeared, he would never make a move with Chu Ming, and Chu Ming would never do anything with him, the ultimate goal of the two of them was this divine weapon, if the divine soldier was destroyed, then the two of them would have no need to do it, "What the hell is going on, is this sword destined to fail?" Chu Ming also asked anxiously at the sword slave, whether it is Chu Ming or the old sword saint, they have invested too much energy in this divine weapon, if the divine soldier does not come out, then whether it is Chu Ming or the old sword saint, it will be a loss, even if the divine soldier is cast, but it is not the peerless divine weapon that Chu Ming and the old sword saint want, in that case, Chu Ming and the old sword saint are also lost.

"Hey, there's no way, this dragon soul should be the sword soul of Xuanyuan Sword, it has been in Xuanyuan Sword for thousands of years, and now I want this sword soul from a thousand years ago to help the new divine soldier take shape, and then become the sword soul of the new divine soldier, I'm afraid it's not very realistic, this sword soul is too old, too tired" When the old sword slave said this, his face instantly became a lot darker, and it looked like he was instantly aged by more than ten years, as a sword idiot, he saw a peerless divine soldier destroyed in front of him, and the sword slave's mood was very complicated, It's too complex to put into words.

"Is there really no way?" Chu Ming asked the sword slave, "It's not that there is no way, but it's too difficult, the thing in the world that is qualified to be a sword soul must be the soul of a peerless beast, the more powerful the beast, the more ferocious the better, in the world, except for the five major beasts, I can't think of any beast's soul that can be used as the sword soul of this divine weapon, but this divine weapon is about to take shape, where can we find the soul of the beast in such a short time?" And the dead beast has long been scattered, to catch the beast alive and throw it into the sword pool, this is too difficult, we can't do it, Xuanyuan was in the land of Shenzhou at that time, monsters were rampant, gods and demons everywhere, at that time, it was much more convenient to catch a fierce beast that was qualified to be a sword soul than now, with the decrease of fierce beasts on the land of Shenzhou, it is becoming more and more difficult for divine soldiers to appear, no way, unless there is a soul of a fierce beast, and the more fierce the better, the sword is originally a weapon of killing, and what you want is ferocious! The sword slave said to Chu Ming.

Chu Ming thought for a while after hearing this, and then looked at the old sword saint, only to see the old sword saint's face was disillusioned, and he was about to cry, Chu Ming knew that there was absolutely no fierce beast soul in the old sword saint's hands, at this time, everyone wanted the divine weapon, and if they didn't take out the fierce beast soul, this divine weapon would be wasted, and the old sword saint would never hide it, but the problem was that the old sword saint didn't have a fierce beast soul, there really wasn't.

"Oh my God! Are you so reluctant to see a divine soldier born? The sword slave almost knelt on the ground and stretched out his arms to the sky and scolded, seeing that the dragon soul was about to disappear, the sword slave's heart was about to break, and the sword slave even decided that if this divine weapon was finished, he would jump into the sword casting pool to bury this divine soldier.

"I hope this can be done" Chu Ming suddenly said at this time, because seeing that the dragon soul was about to disappear, and when the time came, the divine soldiers would be destroyed, and Chu Ming would not be able to accept such a loss, the soul of the fierce beast, the old sword saint did not, Chu Ming still had one, "Ah?" The old sword saint and the sword slave looked at Chu Ming stupidly, they didn't think Chu Ming would have this thing at all, after all, the soul would die if it left the body, so the corpse of the Rui beast was not good, when the divine weapon was cast before, the fierce beast was thrown into the sword casting pool alive, if there was no fierce beast and wanted the divine soldier, it could only be martyred, but unfortunately, this must be willing to let their soul be locked into the divine soldier, how many people will voluntarily jump into the sword casting pool? In history, there are only two cadres, Mo Ye, and through human martyrdom, they got two male and female warriors.

And Chu Ming didn't bring any fierce beasts over, and it was unlikely that he wanted to be martyred, only to see Chu Ming take out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and then Chu Ming didn't have the consent of the old sword saint and the sword slave, so he opened the small porcelain bottle and threw it into the sword casting pool, "This?" What are you throwing? Is it a beast spirit? You can't throw things around, even if we don't have the soul of the beast, we can get a divine weapon without a sword soul, if you throw things around, we may not even be able to get a divine soldier" The old sword saint said to Chu Ming, and then he wanted to use internal force to fish out the small porcelain bottle that Chu Ming threw into the sword casting pool.

"Roar!" Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar came, and a huge black aura emerged from the small porcelain bottle, and a peerless ferocity spread, even a guy like the old sword saint whose hands were stained with blood couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body, and the sense of oppression given by this breath was like a giant Siberian tiger facing you, "This, this is!" The old sword saint's eyes widened, because he saw a huge black shadow a hundred meters tall spread his body above the sword casting pool, eyes the size of wheels, and then eight giant meat whip-like tentacles, and the constantly wriggling body made people feel sick for a while being afraid.

The soul of the fierce beast obtained by Chu Ming in the time and space of the Caribbean pirates is an excellent thing to make a soul, the North Sea Monster is originally a fierce thing, and it is very suitable as a soul of the murder weapon, this divine soldier Chu Ming has no intention of making it unstained with blood.

"Whew!!" The North Sea Giant Demon that had just come out looked up to the sky and roared, and the huge sound directly shook the sword mound to tremble, and the roof of the sword mound was shaken open one after another huge cracks, the North Sea Giant Demon was locked in a small bottle by Chu Ming for a hundred years, and the endless lonely darkness drove it crazy, and now that it came out, the North Sea Giant Demon naturally had to vent well, and at this time, the dragon soul that had closed its eyes attracted the attention of the North Sea Giant Demon, The North Sea Monster, which had not eaten for a hundred years, suddenly opened its big mouth full of sharp teeth, and then licked its teeth with its tongue, it felt hungry, and it had a big meal before it was a year ago, that didn't say, the North Sea Giant Demon directly entangled the dragon soul with its tentacles, and then dragged it in front of him, and smashed the dragon soul with all his might, and then stuffed it into his mouth, feasting.

Looking at the North Sea Giant Demon eating the dragon soul, the old sword saint and the sword slave were completely sluggish, eating the dragon, how ferocious this thing is, and look at the size of the North Sea Monster, damn it, aside from the strength, one tentacle has the overall size of the divine dragon in the wind and cloud time and space, I have to say that the North Sea Giant Demon who is eating the dragon soul looks too scary.

"How? Sword Saint senior, this soul is fierce enough, this is the ancestor of my master sect in the endless ice sea in the north of the extreme north, and it took seven days and seven nights to hunt down a North Sea Giant Demon, not to mention the strength, the ferocity of this thing is definitely much stronger than that of the Rui Beast" Chu Ming pointed to the soul of the North Sea Giant Demon and said, the old Sword Saint swallowed his saliva, he is really curious about Chu Ming's Zhonghua Gate now, Chu Ming's body seems to have endless treasures, a large amount of gold and silver, Xuanyuan Sword, all kinds of divine weapons, Martial arts mastery, and then even the soul of the Beihai Giant Demon has it, if you have the essence of the wheel, the old sword saint thinks that his Broken Sword Mountain Villa is definitely not comparable to Chu Ming's Zhonghua Gate, and what is even more strange is that such a powerful sect, the old sword saint has never heard of it before.

"Fierce, fierce, too fierce, eat the dragon soul raw, even in the ancient years when demons were rampant, this thing can be regarded as a big murderous thing, I am really curious how your master hunted such a fierce thing, and it is still above the sea of ice" The old sword saint asked Chu Ming, "How do I know, the ancestor of my master may be a land immortal" Chu Ming made up an excuse, but the old sword saint nodded, in the old sword saint's opinion, it is true that only the people of the land immortals can hunt such a thing as the North Sea Giant Demon, and the old sword saint is powerfulThe reason why he is strong is that he can die with anyone, but other than that, there is no place for him to be more powerful.

"However, it doesn't seem to be very obedient, why don't I think it will enter the sword body" The old sword saint pointed to the North Sea Giant Demon who had already eaten the dragon soul at this time and said, Chu Ming looked at it, good guy, the North Sea Giant Demon ate the dragon soul, the body began to mutate, and the whole body became golden, and the surface of the skin also gave rise to pieces of scales, and even between the eyes of the North Sea Monster, two dragon horn-like things drilled out, and at this time, the North Sea Giant Demon was staring at Chu Ming with a murderous look, For Chu Ming, the guy who killed its body and imprisoned its soul for a hundred years, the North Sea Giant Demon hated it to the core, if it could, the North Sea Giant Demon would choose to eat Chu Ming's soul.

"Fierce beasts, obedient ones are not called fierce beasts, it doesn't matter, my master has left a way to restrain it" Chu Ming comforted the old sword saint, and then took out a large handful of five thunder talismans by Chu Ming and pinched them in his hands, and the Beihai Giant Demon immediately panicked when he saw the five thunder talismans in Chu Ming's hand, and then shrank into a ball.

"Obediently drill into the sword embryo to make a sword soul, otherwise it will be useless for me to keep you, between being a sword soul and destroying the form and god, you can choose for yourself" Chu Ming pinched the five thunder talismans and said to the North Sea Giant Demon, "Roar!" The North Sea Giant Demon obviously didn't want to choose either, and yelled at Chu Ming, but he didn't dare to attack Chu Ming, the five thunder talismans in Chu Ming's hand were really afraid.

(End of chapter)