"Really, then let's see if I can use my luck!"

Without the other party's ridicule, Nie Yun's spirit moved, spreading into the bottle.

In an instant, he communicated with the meditation inside, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.

This Chaos Meditation Bottle can really be refined when it reaches the Domination level, and its strength was not available before, so there is no way, but now that it has reached the Domination level, it has been completely refined in the blink of an eye.

Refining the meditation bottle, Nie Yun already understood the use of this magic weapon, and it was really infinitely powerful and terrifying.

As soon as the palm of his hand was raised, the Chaos Meditation Bottle immediately flew into the air, and when he saw the wind, it grew and became the size of a mountain, and the mouth of the bottle was pitch black and deep, like another world, hideous and terrifying.

"Huh, get bigger...... How can you use this magic weapon?"

The Dry Blood Ancestor did not refine this treasure in the end, and there was no soul mark of his in it, and he did not know that in a short period of time, this magic weapon that had made him full of confidence already had a true owner.

However, even if you don't know, seeing the changes in the Chaos Meditation Bottle in the other party's hands, and the control is simple, you also know that the other party must have used some special means to control it, and it is even more proficient than the one he used!

"How can I use you, don't care, Chaos Meditation Bottle, devour!"

Too lazy to talk nonsense with him, Nie Yun slapped his big hand, and the mouth of the bottle suddenly generated an endless devouring power, roaring towards the Dry Blood Ancestor and swallowing it.

"Hmph, this little power wants to swallow me, and you underestimate me too much!"

The Dry Blood Ancestor sneered, and his body also changed. Like a giant, his arms reach to the sky, and his hands are shaken. Resisted the devouring of the Chaos Meditation Bottle, and at the same time, with a big move, like Nie Yun slapped over.

"The reaction is quite fast, but I said that today is your death date, and it is your death date!"

Nie Yun's palm moved, and a long sword appeared in his palm...... Ji Xuan Sword!

This Divine Weapon of Domination fell when it was chased and killed by the Dry Blood Ancestor. Just now I stole it back from him and regained control.

With the long sword in hand, Nie Yun's momentum suddenly increased.

Although he has the talent of a martial artist. He can use any weapon perfectly, just like years of cultivation, but what he really makes powerful is swordsmanship.

A sword stood horizontally, and the sword intent came ethereally. It seems to emerge from the deepest part of heaven and earth. It's endless, there's no end.

The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred is endless!

The ninth style of the Mercy Moon Sword, a sword grows hate!

This sword is the bits and pieces of his memories and Lingyue, integrating all love and hatred into it, and a sword stabs out, endlessly, like a thin line of feelings. If it gets on your body, you can't get rid of it.

This sword technique is even more terrifying than a sword Lingyun, which is nothing more than a simple physical attack. And this move pierced the soul, and as soon as it appeared, it was as if a large net had appeared in the sky, enveloping the Dry Blood Ancestor.

The joys and sorrows of life, gathering and dispersing pain, as long as there is persistence in the heart, it will be injured, the dry blood ancestor is shrouded by the sword intent, the time in front of him is frozen, and the whole person is stunned in place.

In front of his eyes, another picture appeared, the Dry Blood Dynasty that he had worked so hard to establish was shattered in an instant, and all his hard work was in vain.

The greatest pride in his life is the Dry Blood Dynasty, at this time, seeing the extinction of the luxury empire, the sadness in his heart can be imagined, his soul seems to be destroyed at once, his eyes become red, his throat is sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurts out.

"Don't ......"

He hissed loudly, grabbed his palm forward, but the scene in front of him slowly disappeared like the sand of an hourglass, and he couldn't grasp it at all.

"The dynasty is shattered, what's the point of me still alive?"

Watching everything slowly disappear, the pride in the heart of the Dry Blood Ancestor gradually faded, and the whole person lost his soul, as if he was sluggish.

The biggest persistence and goal loss, even if it is dominant, is somewhat unbearable.

"Dry blood, wake up!"

Just when he was depressed and didn't know what to do in the future, a sudden shout sounded, and then the ears of the Dry Blood Ancestor exploded like a huge thunder, and the whole person was shocked.

Crash!

The illusion in front of him disappeared, and then he saw that a white sword light had come to him.

This sword light is as bright as the moon, without the slightest impurity, light and elegant, making people see not death, but a kind of expectation, as if seeing it at a glance, there is a faint expectation in my heart, hoping to let the sword light stab.

Sou!

However, he deserved to be a dominant-level powerhouse, and with a slash of the sword in his eyes, all the negative feelings in his brain disappeared, and the Dry Blood Ancestor hurriedly turned around and dodged the sword light killing.

Boom!

The sword light pierced his chest and was blocked by the defensive master divine soldier, but the violent impact still made his blood boil, and his whole face turned pale.

"Stinky boy, what kind of sword move are you, damn ......"

After a few consecutive fights in the air, he finally stopped, the Dry Blood Ancestor gasped heavily, his face was full of horror and horror, only then did he realize that he was only a few steps away from the entrance of the Chaos Meditation Bottle, if it hadn't been for the loud shout just now, he would have been swallowed by the bottle in front of him and sunk.

It can make the master fall into confusion and not know anything, what a terrible swordsmanship!

"It's a pity!"

Unlike the Dry Blood Ancestor's impatience, Nie Yun shook his head.

If you can beat the dry blood into the Chaos Meditation Bottle with a sword just now, with the Hopeless Water and the Heavenly Cloud Fire, even if the other party is the master, I am afraid that it will be able to be refined!

It's a pity that it was destroyed by Fuxu Juggernaut at the critical moment.

The first time a strong person of this level was able to get hit, it was because he didn't understand the horror of his sword moves, and the next time he used it, the other party would be on guard, and it would be difficult to have an effect.

"Hey, hey, eat another sword!"

How could Nie Yun explain to him, as soon as the sword moved, the wind surged.

A sword in the clouds!

This time, the sword Lingyun was much stronger than at the beginning, and the fierce sword qi seemed to tear the sky, straight down, and wherever the sword went, every qiē item turned into a void, and it couldn't resist it in the slightest.

"Hmph, today the two of us teamed up to give you the upper hand, and you don't have to live!"

The Fuxu Lord shouted angrily, and the two mountains in his hands flew straight over, traversing the east and west, suppressing the Quartet.

The space that was originally broken by a sword Lingyun was suppressed by the giant mountain, and it was restored again, as if nothing had happened.

It is worthy of being the master of the heavens, and with a specific weapon, one move can make Nie Yun's sword Lingyun crack, and it cannot be maintained.

"Close!"

In the face of the other party's fierce power, Nie Yun did not panic, but showed a confident look, took a step forward, and pushed in the air, and the huge Chaos Meditation Bottle in the air immediately rushed forward, like a bamboo.

Sou!

The furious suction dominate of the mouth of the meditation bottle was able to resist, and the two mountains were a little irresistible, and they were enveloped by the air current, and there was a violent shaking, and the sound of "whoosh!" was swallowed into the chaos meditation bottle and disappeared.

"What? my baby......"

Fuxu didn't expect Nie Yun to wait for him here, waiting for him to throw out of the mountain and devour it with the Chaos Meditation Bottle, his face stiffened, and he almost fell from the air.

In order to refine these two mountains, he spent countless energy and materials, and he was the master god weapon he was best at, once he lost it, his strength would definitely be greatly damaged, and there would be no one in ten.

"Come back!"

He hurriedly ran the magic trick in his hand to urge it, trying to take back the giant mountain, but found that it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was of no use at all.

Although the Chaos Meditation Vial is not a Master Divine Weapon, it is more powerful than the Master Divine Weapon, and because of this, the Dry Blood Ancestor can be so confident after obtaining it.

Of course, more importantly, after refining the Chaos Meditation Bottle, Nie Yun combined the space inside with his Nawu World, and as soon as he swallowed the giant mountain, he immediately transferred it to the Nawu World.

He is the only creator in this world, not to mention that he is just a master divine soldier, even if he is crowned a king divine soldier, he can't stir it up.

"You've refined it thoroughly?"

Seeing that the Chaos Meditation Bottle could actually devour the weapon of the Fuxu Master, the Dry Blood Ancestor realized that the other party was not just using it so simply, I am afraid that he had completely refined the treasure in front of him!

He worked hard for hundreds of millions of years without success, and the other party took a few breaths away, and in his eyes, the whole person was as uncomfortable as eating.

"Yes, now that I know it's too late, you can go in too!"

The wings of the phoenix unfolded, Nie Yun's body flashed suddenly, and he had already appeared in front of him, and he hated with one move and one sword, and kicked out at the same time.

This time he was on guard, although the Dry Blood Ancestor didn't have a psychedelic for long, he moved too fast, and he hit the chest with a kick.

The sword, the foot, and the bottle are perfectly matched together, and the time is exactly right.

Call!

Before the Dry Blood Ancestor could react, his head sank, and he was swallowed by the Chaos Meditation Bottle and disappeared from front of everyone.

(The first update, everyone else is on vacation, and they have to go to class, woo, it's so miserable...... Ask for two monthly passes to comfort you...... (To be continued......)