The years have flown by, and a month and a half has passed in the blink of an eye.

In front of the furnace like the scorching sun, the upper body of the pangong*, the dragon-like muscles bulged, at this moment he controlled the flames in the furnace with his left hand, pushing the sword tire that had been integrated into the innate gods and demons into the air, and his right hand clenched his fist like a hammer, constantly hammering from afar, constantly expelling the impurities accumulated over the countless years one by one.

At this time, the heat in the entire iron mountain has reached its peak, and the majestic heat flow burns the water vapor so quickly that as long as you stand on the iron mountain, you will feel as if you are going to suffocate.

Yao Ruoyu stood behind the pan worker, staring at the sword tire in the Ding furnace that was constantly pushed and tumbling by the flames, and his eyes were full of irrepressible anticipation.

Compared with a month and a half ago, today's Yao Ruoyu's temperament has changed drastically, the majesty of the king that he naturally cultivated after staying in a high position for a long time, the incomparable fierceness formed after he participated in the kendo as a swordsman, and the gloom exuded by the cautious and suspicious nature of the nature, the three did not conflict in the past, but now, under the sudden transcendence and vastness, the three actually have signs of gradual integration.

What "Yi Kendo" brought to Yao Ruoyu, in addition to the gorgeous chapter of the sword, let him appreciate the real scenery of the sword, and also made him understand a little bit of Guangchengzi's state of mind as the ancestor of the sword immortal, which is the detachment of the world's swordsmen as disciples.

It is precisely this kind of detached mentality that is needed to end the peak martial arts such as kendo, and his determination to smelt ten thousand martial arts in one body, so that the three types of temperament cultivated in the past experience gradually begin to merge.

Looking at the qi he revealed, you can find that in just a month and a half, Yao Ruoyu has already crossed the bottleneck that has trapped him for several years and broken through to the Six Realms, and it is not the first of the Six Realms, it is directly the Second of the Six Realms.

Just broke through the bottleneck, and it happened that the sword fetus was about to take shape, so Yao Ruoyu temporarily put aside his cultivation mind and planned to wait for this sword to take shape on the side.

At this time, it was already the forty-ninth day, because every day the pangong would drop a drop of Yao Ruoyu's essence blood, so even if this sword had not yet taken shape, Yao Ruoyu could already feel the infinite anger contained in the sword's body, which was the evil spirit that could only be cultivated after killing an unknown number of living beings.

Just when Yao Ruoyu was quietly staring at the forging, the flames in the furnace suddenly expanded, turning into an infinite heat wave and pouring out the furnace, without waiting for Yao Ruoyu to raise his hand, the pan worker opened his mouth and spit out, and the realm that the Seven Realms could have directly expanded, pressing all the heat waves that rushed out back to the furnace.

Swinging the hammer nine times in a row, the pan worker's hair was soaked with sweat, and he shouted angrily: "It's almost, get ready, this sword is a natural killer, born with a spirit, it will definitely find a chance to escape, you have to take it in as soon as possible!"

Yao Ruoyu bowed slightly, and the pan worker didn't care whether he heard it or not, after taking a deep breath, he raised his arm and hammered down the hammer one last time.

At this moment, all the hot flames in the furnace exploded like boiling water, and a terrifying and sharp aura swept away from it, even if he had been prepared for it, Yao Ruoyu was still shocked by the anger and exploded all over his body.

Only a sword roar was heard, and the flames that had been monstrous before were suddenly extinguished, and then a sword light shot out from it, sweeping towards the iron mountain.

"Do it!" Seeing this, Pan Gong shouted angrily, Yao Ruoyu also quickly jumped up, and the soul thought conceived by the end of the sword path swept the heavens and the earth, and finally let him capture the trajectory of the sword light in an instant, and immediately sacrificed chaos and black holes to intercept in front of the sword light, chaos rolled down, and the black hole swallowed, and the sword was imprisoned in mid-air.

Yao Ruoyu's body was like electricity, and he swept in front of the sword light in seven steps, grasped the hilt of the sword, and resisted the tidal thoughts that poured out, and at the same time poured the essence blood on it with the cutting fingertips, taking the opportunity to infiltrate the soul thoughts into the sword blade little by little, and gradually control the sword.

Half an hour passed, and with Yao Ruoyu's extremely happy roar, the thoughts that had previously filled the heavens and the earth suddenly dissipated and became invisible, and all of them submerged into the blade of the sword like a whale, and the true shape of the sword appeared.

This is a long sword with a dark body, three feet and nine inches, the blade of the sword is incomparable, there is a sunken blood groove on the spine of the sword, there is a pure black gem inlaid in the center of the sword grid, which is connected to the blood groove, there is a chaotic flow hidden in the gem, the sword handle is narrow and wide on both sides, the sword is protruding, and the whole sword can feel the breath of killing just by looking at it.

After carefully examining the sword for a long time, Yao Ruoyu found that there were countless creatures painted on both sides of the sword, including monks riding the clouds and fog, fierce beasts with tiger heads and snake bodies, and humanoid creatures with horns on their heads.

Pan Gong stood beside him, his face was still a little pale, obviously he had lost too much vitality these days, and at this time, he also found these creature patterns, and couldn't help frowning: "Where did you get this sword fetus?"

"What do you say?" Yao Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and said curiously.

Pursing his lips, Pangong muttered: "These totems were not engraved by me, and there were no such totems on the sword tire before, the totem that can give birth to so many top-level creatures out of thin air, the origin of this sword is definitely not simple, I even suspect that it may have been a top-level weapon, but it was later damaged, and it became such a sword fetus." ”

"So these totems, do you suspect ......" Yao Ruoyu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Could it be that it is still all the creatures that this sword killed back then?"

"Isn't it impossible?" said the pan-worker with a meaningful smile.

Yao Ruoyu's smile froze, and only after a while did he smile bitterly: "These totems can feel terrible just by looking at them, if this sword has really killed so many masters, it should be very famous in history, right?"

Pan Gong sighed, shook his head and said: "Anyway, I don't remember that there was a divine sword similar to this sword in history, forget it, these are all things that have been in the past for I don't know how many years, how about it, is the name ready?"

"It's okay," Yao Ruoyu bowed his head lightly and said with a smile, "I thought of two, 'Wusheng' and 'Zhenxian', which one do you think is better?"

"Wusheng, Zhenxian," Pangong sighed with a solemn look in his eyes, "It's all a lot of courage! Wusheng, there are no living beings in the world, it is really creepy, if you don't have the ambition to slaughter the living beings in the world, it is better to give up this name." ”

"Senior, don't you think this name is a good match for this sword?" Yao Ruoyu said with a foolish smile.

Pan Gong smiled dumbly, and sighed: "It's a good match, this sword is a natural killing weapon, and it is destined to slaughter thousands of living beings, and with this name, I am afraid that the killings that will be caused in the future will only increase a hundredfold." ”

"It's this Zhen Immortal," Pan Gong touched his chin and muttered, "Immortal is the Nine Realms, this sword can suppress the Nine Realms, and it can naturally suppress all the following masters, and you can use this as a name to suppress the anger in the sword a little, so as not to hurt your own foundation after a long time." ”

Yao Ruoyu bowed his head thoughtfully, and only after a moment did he make up his mind, and said with a smile: "It's called Zhenxian! Suppress Ten Thousand Immortals!"

When he read "Suppress Ten Thousand Immortals", the countless totems on the sword suddenly shone slightly, but then they returned to dimness, so that Yao Ruoyu and Pangong did not notice the abnormality.

The predecessor of the Zhenxian Sword originally contained a terrifying and suffocating killing intent, and the first battle of Longmen Town absorbed the evil qi born after the death of nearly 150,000 people, coupled with the innate god and demon evil qi and Yao Ruoyu's forty-nine drops of essence blood integrated into the end of the sword path, making this sword always exude a terrifying aura.

Yao Ruoyu and Zhenxian Sword are connected by heart, naturally they can't feel the surging anger, but they are pangong, even if they are strong in the Seven Realms, but after staying for a long time, they gradually can't stand the aura, and this sword is impacting the surrounding aura all the time, so he specially went to the Ice Spirit Lake, collected a large number of Nine Shadows Ice Spirit, and helped him create a scabbard to suppress the sword blade anger.

The Zhanhu Sword had already been shattered in the battle with Emperor Wanyan, so Yao Ruoyu took the Zhenxian Sword to find a secret room after it was baked, and began to refine the Zhenxian Sword into a natal weapon.

When his spiritual sense was completely integrated into the Zhenxian Sword, countless pictures suddenly appeared in Yao Ruoyu's mind, which was a picture of countless living beings dying, including a wrestler pulling out a mountain with his bare hands, an oriental divine dragon that crisscrossed the sky, and countless immortals who rode the clouds and mist, all of them turned into ashes under the sword light.

Quietly watching these pictures, Yao Ruoyu suddenly realized, as his mind moved, the countless totems on the sword body exuded a unique aura, which was the three thousand avenues they had comprehended, some of the same, some of the same.

When the creatures represented by these totems were still alive, each of them had at least seven realms of cultivation, and their perceptions all belonged to the level of the Three Thousand Great Dao.

Yao Ruoyu's ending sword path is to smelt the ten thousand thousand martial arts and perfect the method of reversal, originally he was still worried that he would not have the opportunity to collect ten thousand martial arts, but he didn't think that he would fall asleep all of a sudden, with so many totems to comprehend the avenue, even if there is only a little broken left, it is enough for him to perfect the ending sword path to an extremely high level.

And Yao Ruoyu, who was in a surprise, didn't realize that while refining the natal sword, the Yanzi soul talisman in his purple mansion was also slowly changing.

When the previous character soul talisman was pushed backwards from the Bagua to the four elephants, it turned into four colors: blue, red, blue, and gold, among which the blue and red colors that symbolize water and fire are close to the pure color, and the latter two are still in a translucent state.

And when Yao Ruoyu wrapped the Zhenxian Sword with his natal vitality and gradually refined it, the golden color that symbolized gold was slowly purified.

Until the whole killing weapon is completely integrated into his body, the gold* domain has also reached a level close to pure color, and like the blue and red areas that represent water and fire, it needs to pass through the final threshold before it can be completely promoted to pure color, that is, the realm of perfection.

At the same time, the huge aura contained in the Zhenxian Sword supplemented the Ending Sword Dao, causing Yao Ruoyu's spiritual power to skyrocket, and in the blink of an eye, he had crossed from the original Six Realms to the Six Realms Quadruple.

Of course, as a price, the immortal Aoki on his chest almost collapsed completely. Although it can barely be maintained, the life spirit energy contained in the immortal green wood has also been depleted to the bottom, and it is estimated that as long as there is a trace of it, this spiritual object that has existed for an unknown number of years will be completely shattered.