Chapter 142: Reshaping the Dead
"It's a pity that my sword body is crippled, otherwise I would definitely be able to cut off the pillar of the Dead Emperor. ”
The Venerable of the Dead sighed faintly.
In the first battle of the year, the sword of the dead killed the owner of the Pillar of the Dead Emperor, but in the end, it also reversed the fall of the Phoenix Ancient Sage.
"If you hadn't exhausted the residual strength of the sword, a wisp of my holy soul would not have been able to remain to this day, and mortals would not have survived until now. ”
The Phoenix Ancient Saint glanced at Zhang Jingfan, who was fainting, and a love flashed in his beautiful eyes.
"Aren't you going to tell him his identity?" The Dead Venerable's gaze also fell on Zhang Jingfan's body, and he looked at the Phoenix Ancient Saint and asked.
"He can't bear so much right now. The Phoenix Ancient Saint shook his head.
"Definitely. Even if he told him everything now, for a while, he couldn't understand it. Only by becoming holy can his vision reach this step. The Venerable of the Dead nodded.
Over, a smile flashed on the face of the Venerable of the Dead World: "But Zhang Jingfan, he didn't disappoint you, even if his bloodline is banned, he is still a first-class talent." ”
"It's a pity that what I can give to mortals now is still too little, and the people who finally entered the holy realm with the body of cloth and clothes have seen the history of the ancient realm, and there are a few people. The Phoenix Ancient Saint spoke.
The existence of the Holy Realm stands at the top of the Panhuang Ancient Realm, and the birth of any Holy Realm existence can shake a domain.
It can be seen how difficult it is to achieve the existence of the Holy Realm.
Almost every birth of the existence of the Holy Realm was smashed out by those ancient sects and ancient clans with countless resources, and of course, there were also the resources of the cultivators themselves and many opportunities.
"Although it is less, it is not that there is one more thing about Sakura, which is about a Rao by Jing Fan's side. The Venerable of the Dead spoke.
"Who?"
"A woman, in her teens. is the same brother and sister as Jing Fanqing, and most importantly, she has a thousand bones and a thousand soul physique. The Venerable of the Dead said with some solemnity.
"Eternal Soul Physique?" Phoenix Ancient Sage's eyelids jumped, even if she heard about the Thousand Bones Soul Physique, her heart could not maintain complete calm.
Once in 10,000 years, the Eucharist.
There is no one below, and they dare to look at thousands of spirits.
"That's a big deal. The Phoenix Ancient Saint muttered.
"Thousands of bones and thousands of spiritual veins can be the most extreme chance, or it can be the most dangerous chance. The Phoenix Ancient Saint spoke.
Thousands of bones and thousands of souls physique, who does not salivate.
Above the Panhuang Ancient Realm, there is already an undercurrent surging, and countless powerhouses are looking for the whereabouts of thousands of spirits.
If anyone can obtain these thousand bones and ten thousand spirits and take them away, as long as they do not die, they will surely be sanctified within a hundred years.
In addition, the combat power of the Thousand Bones and Ten Thousand Spirits is also the top existence in the same realm.
Only by reaching the Holy Realm, the Thousand Bones and Ten Thousand Spirits physique can be completely stabilized, and it is almost impossible to be taken away by others, and before the existence of the Holy Realm is achieved, the existence of the Thousand Bones and Ten Thousand Spirits Physique will always be very dangerous.
Tens of thousands of years ago, with a thousand bones and a thousand spirit physiques, he was once born in Zheng, the top power of the Panhuang Ancient Realm
That big force has a tight seal on this matter, and anyone who might leak this matter will either be permanently grounded or killed.
But below, there was no impermeable wall, and the news still spread, at that time, above the Panhuang Realm, there were almost five top big forces joining forces to put pressure on that sect.
Ten years later, that top power was destroyed, and that thousand-bone spirit physique was not nowhere to be found.
This thousand-bone-thousand-spirit physique brings not only supreme chance, but also infinite bad luck.
"The reason why Jing Fan came here is precisely because she and I, the phoenix blood, can ban the constitution of thousands of bones and spirits, so that she will not be discovered. "The Venerable of the Dead said.
"The blood of the phoenix can indeed ban a thousand bones and ten thousand spirits, but it is only ten years. Ten years, even if he has a thousand bones and ten thousand spirit physiques, there is still not much possibility to achieve the Holy Realm. The Phoenix Ancient Sage said.
Next, the extremely talented characters must be at least eighty years old to achieve the Holy Realm.
Sanctified before the age of 100, it can already be called a legendary existence.
But in ten years, he reached the holy realm from the post-realm, which was almost a fantasy.
Thousands of bones and ten thousand spirit physique, in ancient times, was called a god physique, but after ancient times, the Panhuang realm no longer gave birth to gods, and it became the supreme holy body.
Thousands of bones and thousands of souls are physiques, and it is an opportunity.
With the blood of the phoenix, covering up the physique of thousands of bones and spirits, that is a cover-up machine, at most ten years, the ban engraved by the phoenix's blood will be completely ineffective.
But, this is already the best way.
"Ten years, for you and me, it's just a snap of a finger, but under this turbulent trend, ten years will definitely not be calm. The Venerable of the Dead spoke.
The more turmoil there is, the more likely it is to appear.
This has always been the case in the Panhuang Ancient Realm, and these many shocking existences were basically produced in this era.
"Yours are good. The Phoenix Ancient Saint spoke.
Over, the Phoenix Ancient Saint looked ahead, and with a little finger, a spatial ripple formed, and a woman in green clothes appeared in front of the Phoenix Ancient Saint.
It was Lin Qin.
When Lin Qin saw the Phoenix Ancient Sage, his face changed, and then he hugged his fists and said, "I've seen my predecessors." ”
In the next moment, Lin Qin saw Zhang Jingfan lying on top of the red sea, and his eyes shrank.
"Brother. ”
Lin Qin's gaze turned to the Phoenix Ancient Saint again, and asked, "Senior, what's going on?"
In Lin Qin's tone, there was even a hint of questioning.
In Lin Qin's view, nothing is more important than Zhang Jingfan's safety.
"Don't worry, Zhang Jingfan has nothing to do, on the contrary, his cultivation has also broken through to the first realm, and he will wake up soon. Do you care very much?" the Phoenix Ancient Saint replied, not blaming Lin Qin for his faux pas.
Lin Qin bowed his head slightly, his face showing shame: "Offended seniors." He is my only relative, and the younger generation is anxious for a while. ”
The Phoenix Ancient Saint smiled slightly: "I already know about your affairs, I have some things that I need to do with you, you and I come in." ”
In the hands of the Phoenix Ancient Sage, a crimson ancient coffin was punched.
The ancient coffin opened, and a powerful force poured out of it.
"Let's go inside. ”
The Phoenix Ancient Saint spoke.
Lin Qin nodded and entered the Zheng of the ancient coffin
If the Akabane woman in front of her wanted to harm her, even if it was a hundred of her, there was no possibility of resisting.
After Lin Qin entered the ancient coffin, the Phoenix Ancient Saint also entered the ancient coffin.
Then, the coffin door closed.
Float above the world and absorb the power of the four directions.
The Venerable of the Dead turned around, glanced at Zhang Jingfan, and then pointed his fingertips on Zhang Jingfan's eyebrows.
Zhang Jingfan immediately woke up.
At this moment, the Venerable of the Dead World, after obtaining a part of the power of the Phoenix Ancient Saint, has already recovered some strength.
Seeing the Venerable of the Dead, Zhang Jingfan did not recognize him.
Zhang Jingfan got the part of the memory of the Venerable of the Dead, but he did not have the appearance of the Venerable of the Dead, and Zhang Jingfan had never seen the true face of the Venerable of the Dead.
Zhang Jingfan immediately clenched his fists and said, "Dare to ask who the seniors are?"
Hearing this, the Venerable of the Dead laughed a few times and said, "Why, I've been in your soul sea for half a year, and you still don't recognize me?"
When Zhang Jingfan heard this, he looked a little surprised, and a smile appeared on his face: "Venerable of the Dead?"
"Yes, I have now regained some of my strength, and the Sword of the Dead has also been taken out of your soul sea. The Venerable of the Dead replied.
"What about the Phoenix seniors?" asked Zhang Jingfan.
"She's using Phoenix's hard work to ban your girlfriend's physique. The Venerable of the Dead spoke.
"Great!"
Hearing this, Zhang Jingfan was overjoyed in his heart, and he didn't have time to refute the nonsense of the Venerable of the Dead.
Banning the Thousand Bones and Ten Thousand Spirits physique for Lin Qin is the most important purpose of Zhang Jingfan's coming, without one, whether he can get the Phoenix opportunity or not, it doesn't matter if Zhang Jingfan comes.
There is no chance, and he is also cultivating, just slower.
"It took me a lot of effort to move this Phoenix Ancient Saint to help, do you think it's so easy?" said the Venerable of the Dead with a blowing beard and glaring.
"Thank you to the predecessors of the dead, this kindness, I, Zhang Jingfan, will always remember it in my heart and never dare to forget it. ”
The Venerable of the Dead smiled and said, "Right now, I have one thing that I need your help with. ”
"Your Holiness, please speak. ”
The Venerable of the Dead raised the Broken Sword of Death in his hand, looked at Zhang Jingfan and said, "I want you to reshape the Sword of the Dead." ”
"Reshaping the Sword of the Dead, with my forging methods, I'm afraid it's not enough. Zhang Jingfan was a little embarrassed.
Although I don't know the quality of the Death Sword, it is not difficult to guess that the Death Sword is definitely not an ordinary mortal thing, and I am afraid that the spirit weapons are difficult to compare with it.
With Zhang Jingfan's current forging methods, it is absolutely impossible to reshape the Sword of the Dead.
"But the younger generation, I will definitely refine and forge a piece, and one day, I will definitely reforge the sword of the dead. Zhang Jingfan clenched his fists and spoke, his tone quite firm.
The Venerable of the Dead shook his head: "There is no need to be like this, the reforging method of this Dead Sword is not the same as you think." ”
"What's that?"
"In the midst of death, ten thousand soldiers were killed, and a sword was forged. To reshape the Sword of the Dead, it is necessary to devour countless blades in order to bring the Sword of the Dead back to its peak. The face of the Venerable of the Dead became serious.
"Devouring the blade to strengthen self-generation, in this world, there is such a magical sword. Zhang Jingfan was a little surprised.
"Where is the pinnacle of the Sword of the Dead?" Zhang Jingfan asked.
"There is no peak, perhaps, even I don't know, where is the peak of the Sword of the Dead, as long as your strength is strong enough, the Sword of the Dead will become a rank battle sword, or even the supreme holy sword in the legend. Venerable Death, looked at Zhang Jingfan and said.
"Will it become a holy sword?!" Zhang Jingfan was a little surprised.
What kind of existence is the holy sword, now, the number of holy weapons is not much more than the existence of holy realms, many holy realms exist, and there are no holy weapons.
This kind of treasure is enough to make the existence of the Holy Realm red-eyed, and even the head of the robbery is bleeding.
"Yes, of course it is extremely difficult, if the Sword of the Dead wants to become a holy sword, it must devour the holy weapon. The Venerable of the Dead spoke.
"I see. Zhang Jingfan nodded, which was not unexpected.
Where would it be easy to make a holy weapon?
"Zhang Jingfan, are you willing to use the Sword of the Dead and let it recast its glory?" Venerable of the Dead asked quite solemnly.
Zhang Jingfan clenched his fists at the Venerable of the Dead, his face was also quite solemn, and he did not have the slightest sense of joking.
"I, Zhang Jingfan, swear that I am willing to make the sword of death into the ultimate sword and let it recast its glory. Zhang Jingfan spoke.
The Venerable of the Dead smiled with relief and did not continue.
And at this time, the man in the green shirt appeared on the red sea, and the man in the green shirt glanced at the Venerable of the Dead, without saying anything, and then turned his gaze to Zhang Jingfan's body.
"Zhang Jingfan, the master can't come out of the ancient phoenix coffin in a short time, you can leave here with me first. The man in the green shirt spoke.
"Good. Zhang Jingfan nodded.
The man in the green shirt opened the door of the space and brought Zhang Jingfan back to Lingyu.
And the Venerable of the Dead stands above the sea of blood.
Floating in mid-air, the Venerable of the Dead looked at the Sword of the Dead and smiled calmly.
Fingertips ran over the mutilated blade of the sword, and there were no words.
Suddenly, the body of the Venerable of the Dead began to become illusory, turning into seven spiritual lights, and pouring into the Zheng of the Sword of the Dead
And the sword of death also began to tremble.
The broken sword began to heal little by little.
And the body of the Venerable in the Dead became more and more illusory.
The Venerable of the Dead suddenly burst out laughing, completely dissipating into the ground, and the powerful power was completely infused into the Sword of the Dead.
The broken sword is constantly healing.
Soon, a three-foot-three-inch sword, suspended in mid-air, was not a broken sword, but a complete sword of death.
It exudes an incomparably dazzling brilliance, as if it is about to shine on the ground.
After a dozen breaths, the brilliance dissipated, but this sharp sword was still cold.
Zhang Jingfan returned to the end of Ling Yu again.
The man in the green shirt also appeared beside Zhang Jingfan, and when he saw Zhang Jingfan coming back, many people began to get nervous, after all, their lives were now in Zhang Jingfan's hands.
"Now, you can decide whether they live or die. The man in the green shirt swept his gaze over everyone, like sweeping an ant, and then looked at Zhang Jingfan and said.
A simple sentence, but it scared many people.
Zhang Jingfan's gaze was the first to fall on the body of the underworld, and all the people here, what Zhang Jingfan wanted to kill the most, was naturally the underworld.
Ming's eyes shrank, and his life was held in Zhang Jingfan's hands, I don't know how uncomfortable this feeling was.
"Zhang Jingfan, you are just lucky, you got the opportunity, you are now in charge of life and death, but if you kill me now, you will also be hunted down by the Nine Abyss Palace, endlessly. Minggang looked at Zhang Jingfan and threatened, he knew that begging for mercy was useless.
"However, if you don't kill me now, the previous accounts will be written off, and the Nine Abyss Hall will definitely not trouble you, and I can swear by Li. Stygian continued.
Only by negotiating and taking out bargaining chips can it be possible to save a life.
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