To refine the Divine Weapon, it is necessary to make the spiritual sense and true qi connect with it.

When it is used, it will be like a fish in water, and it can fully exert the power of the divine soldier, and only then can the special attributes and abilities of the divine soldier be activated.

Without refining weapons, at most they can only exert three or four percent of their strength.

And the bone sword in Chen Yu's hand cannot be controlled, and it is difficult to use without refining.

If it is allowed to devour Chen Yu's half-step true yuan and restore its strength, and the sword itself has a spirit, it can attack and kill Chen Yu without human control.

At this moment, this bone sword was suppressed by the sword pressure valley and the inscription array, and all aspects were correspondingly weakened. When Chen Yu refines it, it will be slightly easier and will not get out of control.

Airplanes!

Chen Yu's half-step True Yuan and Demon Pattern Qi poured into the bone sword at the same time.

Suddenly, the bone sword trembled slightly, and a faint black luster flashed on its surface, as if it instantly possessed a trace of spirituality.

"While I am refining the Bone Sword, it is also absorbing my half-step True Yuan and recovering its strength!"

Chen Yu can clearly feel this.

When he was refining the [Mist Spitting Bead], this auxiliary prop had just reached the level of a spiritual weapon, and Chen Yu's half-step True Yuan was not inferior to the ordinary True Yuan.

As a result, he was able to completely control the half-step True Yuan and smoothly refine it.

However, this bone sword was of a higher grade, and after Chen Yu's half-step True Yuan entered it, it would become extremely difficult to control.

Time passes.

Half a day has passed, Chen Yu's refining progress has increased a little, and the bone sword has become more and more powerful due to the nourishment of the half-step true yuan, and the demonic intent of Sen Ran's domineering spirit has spread out for a while, and it cannot be concealed or suppressed at all.

The swords on the rock walls around the Sword Pressing Valley trembled one after another, making a metallic sound.

The sword power in the sword pressing valley is also better than before.

"What's the matter, the sword intent coercion has suddenly become stronger!"

Some of the disciples felt this and retreated some distance one after another. Weakens kendo power.

Day 2.

Outside the Sword Suppression Valley, the only powerful disciples in the Ling Sword Sect all arrived, and the leader of them was none other than Zhang You.

Not only that, but there were also several deacons and elders who also came here, including the purple-faced old man who fought with Ye Luofeng some time ago.

"Isn't he good at fingering? ”

Zhang You thought so in his heart, and he was very puzzled by this.

"Let's go. ”

The purple-faced old man is also here. He let out a low sigh.

Suddenly, everyone entered the Sword Pressure Valley.

First of all, they wanted to see what Chen Yu was doing inside.

Secondly, if Chen Yu was really cultivating, there were so many of them, it would be completely impossible for Chen Yu to cultivate.

Sword Pressing Gu is a cultivation powerhouse, and they are not allowed to use their hands, so they don't have to be afraid of Chen Yu.

"The coercion seems to have gotten stronger!"

The purple-faced old man felt the difference here, but didn't think much about it. Take the people and go deeper.

After advancing for a long time, they still didn't see Chen Yu's figure.

Even, they were a little skeptical about whether Chen Yu was now in the Sword Crushing Valley.

"I'm sure. After Chen Yu entered the Sword Crushing Valley, he never came out again!"

A disciple affirmed.

Subsequently, the group continued to go deeper, but many disciples. I couldn't bear the pressure anymore and stopped.

"Who is the figure?"

The purple-faced old man squinted his eyes slightly, piercing through the layers of clouds and mist. I faintly saw a vague figure, sitting in the deepest part of the Sword Pressure Valley.

Could it be that Chen Yu is there?

It is said that there is a coercion at the level of the Guiyuan Realm, and although the purple-faced old man can walk over, when he gets there, it is estimated that it will be very difficult for him to make every move.

At this moment, the purple-faced old man was a little suspicious, was that person Chen Yu? How could he sit there safely?

In addition, the purple-faced old man was also curious, the Sword Pressing Valley was a place to practice sword skills, why did Chen Yu sit there?

Due to the thick clouds, the purple-faced old man could not see clearly, and he continued to move forward.

Behind him, only Zhang You and several deacons and elders followed.

Under the rock wall, Chen Yu, who was refining the bone sword, noticed that an outsider was approaching.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for an ordinary disciple to reach such a deep place.

Chen Yu glanced at it and understood that these people were here to find fault.

"The secret of the bone sword, it's better not to expose it. ”

Chen Yu muttered, took out the [Spitting Mist Bead], and poured the half-step True Yuan into it.

Suddenly, a layer of white mist continued to diffuse out from the [Spitting Fog Bead].

The fog created by [Spitting Fog Beads] is so real that ordinary people can't detect it at all. In addition, the sword pressure valley is already full of clouds, and the combination of the two has a better effect, and it is difficult to see the flaws.

In less than a few breaths, the entire Sword Pressure Valley was filled with a thick mist, and the visibility was less than five zhang, the lower the cultivation, the lower the visibility, and in the general innate period, it was almost impossible to see the five fingers with his hand.

The purple-faced old man instantly lost his direction and target.

"What's going on? All of a sudden, there's such a fog?"

One of the deacons was skeptical.

They searched for a long time, but they didn't see a single figure.

And, when they wanted to return, they found that they were surrounded by white expanses and did not know where to go.

Under the rock wall, Chen Yu was at ease refining the bone sword, and he didn't have to worry about being disturbed.

[Fog Spitting Bead] is a spiritual weapon, dealing with these cultivators under the Returning Yuan Realm is like playing.

About half a day later, the purple-faced old man waited for a group of strong people to find the exit.

But there are still many disciples who have entered it, and they have gone around in circles inside, but they have not found an exit.

"It's too evil, this hasn't happened in a hundred years since Sword Pressed Valley. ”

Zhang You gritted his teeth and said, he was almost trapped in the Sword Pressure Valley.

At the same time, they speculated that this strange thing might be related to Chen Yu.

But Chen Yu was hiding in the Sword Pressure Valley, they couldn't find Chen Yu at all, and they didn't dare to go any deeper, if they were trapped inside, it would be really torturous and humiliating.

And just like that, a farce ended.

Two days have passed, and Chen Yu's refining degree has only reached one percent.

However, at this time, Chen Yu's refining speed was slowly improving.

In less than three days, the degree of refining successfully reached 30%.

But the power of this mysterious bone sword is also getting stronger and stronger, and the terrifying demonic intent permeates the entire sword pressure valley, and from time to time there are bursts of roars and roars. This made the Sword Pressing Valley even more terrifying, and no disciple dared to enter it.

Buzzing!

A strange bone sword placed horizontally in Chen Yu's hand kept trembling. Unleashes an amazing aura.

And Chen Yu's arms were pressed on it, suppressing it, and refining it at the same time.

"This king estimates that with your current ability, the refining level will reach at most fifty percent, and if you continue to refine, this sword will be beyond your control. ”

King Chiyan said indifferently on the side.

Chen Yu nodded, and he also felt that as the power of this sword continued to grow. At this stage, it is still a little difficult for me to completely refine it.

One day later, the refining degree of the bone sword reached forty percent.

Buzz!

The sword intent of the Demon Dao in the sword pressure valley was even more powerful, and the sound of rumbling continued to echo in the valley.

At a certain moment, on the sword pressure valley, another astonishing sword intent burst out.

Inside a temple at the top of the mountain.

Elder Qiu seemed to sense something, and suddenly opened his eyes: "There is a change in the Tianyue Sword, what happened?"

Sou!

Elder Qiu immediately flew out.

Tianyue Sword, the treasure of the Ling Sword Sect. has been in the sword pressure valley, and has been nourished by the sword intent of many remnant swords and short swords.

At the same time, the other powerhouses in the sect also felt the strangeness of the Tianyue Sword.

Of course. Also includes Ye Luofeng.

The core of the Tianyue Sword is a part of the tip of the Tianque Sword.

At this moment, the Tianque Sword in Ye Luofeng's hand couldn't help but let out a low sound.

Whoosh~

The sword pressed the valley outside. Many high-ranking members of the Ling Sword Sect came.

At a certain moment, a long-haired man with cyan sword light descended here.

Elder Qiu's arrival. The sword path coercion of the entire Sword Pressing Valley has weakened a little.

"Welcome to Elder Taishang!"

Everyone saluted, including the Ling Sword Sect Master.

"Such a powerful Demon Dao Sword Intent!"

Elder Qiu's face was slightly gloomy, staring at the sword pressing into the valley.

Ling Sword Sect does have Demon Dao Sword Cultivation, but it is very rare, and the huge and complex sword Dao coercion in the Sword Suppression Valley belongs to very few Demon Dao.

But now, in the middle of the sword, the sword is pressed in the valley, and it is actually the demon Dao sword intent that occupies the majority.

Sou!

Elder Qiu flew into the Sword Pressing Valley.

"What's going on with this fog?"

Elder Qiu's brows furrowed slightly, and the surroundings were white, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

He suddenly pinched the magic technique, and the true yuan fluctuated out.

A moment later, above the valley, a pale cyan sword mark cut through the void and fell into Elder Qiu's hands.

This is the treasure of the Ling Sword Sect, the Heavenly Moon Sword.

"This sword seems to be afraid of something!"

Feeling the Tianyue Sword carefully, Elder Qiu's heart sank.

Except for the Tianque Remnant Sword in Ye Luofeng's hand, the Tianyue Sword was the most powerful divine weapon that Elder Qiu had ever seen.

But at this moment, Tianyue Sword actually had a sense of fear.

Elder Qiu's heart sank slightly, and he moved within the Sword Pressure Valley.

But even he was extremely difficult to find the right direction in this thick fog.

"How could such a powerful Demon Dao Sword intent be generated out of thin air?"

Elder Qiu kept searching with deep questions.

In the deepest part of the Sword Pressing Valley, Chen Yu was still refining the bone sword with all his might.

Time passed slowly, and at a certain moment, the refining degree finally reached fifty percent.

Boom!

The bone sword suddenly flew up, wanting to fly away, and at the same time, an astonishing demonic sword intent was scattered from the sword's body, condensed like a substance, and impacted out.

"Close!"

Chen Yu no longer refined, and used the half-step True Yuan Pressure to suppress the bone sword with all his strength, and included it in the [Mist Bead].

After refining fifty percent, Chen Yu also had some control over this sword.

In the mist, Elder Qiu, who was advancing, suddenly felt a crisis.

Woohoo!

Several dark black demonic qi sword marks, carrying a strong demonic intent, flew at an extremely fast speed.

Coupled with the fog in this place, when Elder Qiu noticed it, these sword marks were already very close to him.

Ding!

The Heavenly Moon Sword in Elder Qiu's hand hurriedly swung out.

Three sword marks were broken by him, but there was still one, slashing through his left arm, tearing a hole in his shirt, leaving a shallow blood mark.

"This ......"

Elder Qiu was shocked in his heart.

Such a powerful sword intent must have come from an extraordinary kendo cultivator, or a super-strong sword weapon.

At this moment, the demonic sword intent in the sword pressing valley gradually disappeared.

The fog in the field of vision has also faded, and the visibility has become farther away.

After a while, a figure appeared in front of Elder Qiu, it was Chen Yu.

"The Supreme Elder of the Ling Sword Sect is really diligent, and he also came to the Sword Crushing Valley to cultivate?"

Chen Yu laughed dryly.

He naturally knew that the other party had come because of the strangeness of the sword pressing the valley.

However, the bone sword is too precious to be exposed.

As long as the other party didn't see it with his own eyes, Chen Yu didn't admit it. (To be continued.) )