She was as radiant as ever, full of intense confidence, standing barefoot above the flames without any discomfort, and a faint blue light on her body completely blocked out the flames around her.

"Why are you here?" Luo Xingchen asked.

Tan Feng immediately frowned, and said angrily: "Of course I'm waiting for you, otherwise do you think that my elite of the Nine Phoenix Pavilion will have nothing to do to hang out here?"

Luo Xingchen looked at her seriously, and finally was sure that she was not lying, and then nodded slightly: "Thank you very much, take me in." ”

Luo Xingchen's sudden politeness made Tan Feng a little uncomfortable for a while, and he didn't know how to deal with it, and finally turned his head and said: "It's just our agreement, when the thing I promised you is completed, we are still enemies, and I won't forget how you teased me in the first place, so you should prepare early, don't let me be too boring." ”

"Hehe!" Luo Xingchen smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you down, I also want to see what the expression of the high-flying Fairy Tan Feng will look like after being conquered by me, it should be very interesting." ”

Tan Feng immediately turned his head, clenched his hands into fists, and said, "Luo Xingchen, you are still the same disgusting, I can't wait to eradicate you scum for the fairy world, come with me." ”

After speaking, Tan Feng waved his hand, and a blue talisman fell in front of Luo Xingchen.

Luo Xingchen stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

"It's a fire repellent, and you can use it to ward off the flames inside. After a brief explanation, Tan Feng turned around and walked towards the deeper sea of fire, and Luo Xingchen hurriedly urged Fu Seal to follow her.

Blue, purple, white!

After passing through the sevenfold sea of fire in total, Luo Xingchen finally came to the place where the foot-picking man chose to refine weapons.

It is a high crater, the surface of the mountain is charcoal-black, and the ravines stretch into the distance, and an amazing heat envelops the whole world, gathering at the crater, forming patches of strange smoke.

And below the haze, three figures were standing in three directions, constantly injecting immortal power into a milky white ball in the center.

Huo Chixia, Elder Bai still has ...... Foot-picking man.

"Elder, he's coming. Tan Feng came to the three of them first, and after saluting one by one, he said to Elder Lori.

Elder Bai was extremely concentrated at this time, and he didn't have any extra time to observe the surroundings, so he had to nod, and then said, "Does he know the situation?"

"The disciple met him in the midst of this flaming mountain, but he didn't have time to tell him. Tan Feng said.

"Okay, in that case, you can tell him about the situation first. Elder Bai said.

Tan Feng nodded, then turned to Luo Xingchen, who was at a loss, and said, "Your sword...... I can't save it!"

One sentence made Luo Xingchen's heart suddenly fall to the bottom, and he was slightly stunned, and then frowned and said, "What happened?"

"Things are a little unexpected to us, in order to make the sword take shape as soon as possible, the elders even did not hesitate to use the time formation to accelerate the flow of time, but I didn't expect that in the end, the sword body was successfully smelted again, but the sword spirit in it was too seriously injured to repair itself, and because it dragged on for too long in the time formation, it even aggravated its injuries, and now it has no ability to support this powerful sword, if it is forcibly cast, it may fall......" Tan Feng said.

"It means that you can only choose one of the sword body and the sword spirit, right?" Luo Xingchen immediately understood what she meant.

The strength of the sword spirit itself is too weak, and the power of the sword is too strong, just like the human brain cannot support the actions of the body, to solve it, one is to increase the power of the sword spirit, and the other is to reduce the power of the sword. At the moment, it seems that there is only the first option.

Seeing Tan Feng nodding, Luo Xingchen laughed unexpectedly.

"What are you laughing at? I know it's hard to choose, but you have to choose, in order to keep your sword spirit immortal, the elders are using their own power to protect it, you have to make a decision quickly, otherwise no one can help you." Seeing that Luo Xingchen actually laughed, Tan Feng suddenly said puzzled.

"I laugh at you for not knowing me, Sword Spirit and Sword. No matter how strong a sword is, it's just a dead thing, without a soul, like a puppet, what's of use to me? It's a spirit that I've cultivated, it's unique, and it can't be replaced. It doesn't matter if the sword is recreated, but if it's gone, it's really gone, and I've lost not only a good sword, but also a friend. Luo Xingchen said.

Tan Feng shook his head in a daze, and said seriously: "Have you really thought about it? This sword is an artifact, and it was created by you yourself, it is the most suitable weapon for you in this world, if it is destroyed, it will not be so easy to find the same one." ”

Luo Xingchen smiled and shrugged helplessly: "If I can, of course I hope that I can have both fish and bear's paws, but since I have to make a decision, it is natural to choose the lesser of two evils." ”

"That's up to you, it has nothing to do with me anyway. Tan Feng finally had nothing to say, shook his head and turned away.

At the same time, Elder Bai, Huo Chixia, and the big man who picked his feet also opened their eyes, and after the light flashed on their hands, the three of them slowly stood up.

"Xingchen, what you just said is very good!" Huo Chixia patted him on the shoulder, and said to him with appreciation in her eyes.

"...... on the seat" Luo Xingchen smiled, he just followed what he thought in his heart.

"But it's very irrational, the sword spirit can be re-cultivated, but such a good sword will be abandoned because of your words, do you know how much torture this is for a refiner?" However, Elder Lori on the side said very dissatisfied.

"You know, manly man, how can you betray your heart because of a little profit. The machine spirit is not only the core of a weapon, but also a loyal friend, if you betray your friend casually, this kind of person, I Huo Chixia look down on!" Huo Chixia said to Elder Bai with a serious face, who could only pout aggrievedly and snort coldly and turned away.

"There is another problem, even if we abandon the car and keep the sword spirit, but its injury is still a big problem, it is almost about to be solved, it is already a miracle to be able to hold on for so long, if it can't be repaired, it may die at any time. At this moment, the old man who picked his feet came to look at a few people and said.

Luo Xingchen's heart sank, and he said, "How can I fix it?"

Huo Chixia, Elder Bai, and the big man who picked his feet glanced at each other, and they all shook their heads silently.

"To put it bluntly, the machine spirit is the soul. It is the soul that is damaged, and soul power must be used to repair it. Therefore, there are many demon cultivators who use the monk's soul blood sacrifice weapon to make it quickly powerful. But everyone's soul power is fixed, and the higher the level of the weapon, the more soul power is needed, except for ghost cultivation, it is impossible for others to have such a strong soul. The old man said.

"Ghost cultivator?" Luo Xingchen's eyes widened, and for a moment he even suspected that this was a deliberate arrangement by the heavens. After thinking about it, he suddenly closed his eyes.

Then, a white figure slowly emerged from the top of his head, exactly like his appearance, only closer to transparent, and the flesh could not be touched.

"It's ...... Soul?Immortal King-level Soul?How is this possible?" At that moment, Huo Chixia almost didn't bare out of her eyes, looking at Luo Xingchen with a look of surprise.

"Hehe, there's nothing impossible, on board, isn't our Wuji Palace advocating inclusiveness?In addition to cultivating, I also studied the cultivation of ghost cultivation, and before I knew it, I cultivated to the current realm, I wonder if I can repair my machine spirit?" Luo Xingchen let the soul return to his body after speaking, and he didn't know how much surprise this made several people's hearts.

In the spare time of cultivation, he can cultivate to such a state by studying it, what kind of demon can he do, no wonder he is still only in the late stage of the Immortal King, if this ghost cultivation realm is also included, his strength is probably stronger than that of ordinary Immortal Monarchs.

Several people are not stupid, they can naturally think of this, Tan Feng is pretty face turned crimson in an instant, and the sense of superiority when he saw Luo Xingchen just now when he was just an immortal king suddenly disappeared.

No wonder he dared to say that kind of thing with his identity in the late stage of the Immortal King, it turned out that he had another basis.

"Your soul is strong enough, but it is still too far to completely repair the machine spirit, but it is good news for now, you can use your soul power to temporarily stabilize your machine spirit so that it will not collapse, so that you can stay in this newly cast sword, nourish it with your soul power every day, and it is not too late to find a strong soul and slowly repair it later. Huo Chixia thought for a moment, and then said in surprise.

After all, he is also a refiner, let an artifact that is about to take shape collapse, this is a situation that every refiner is extremely unwilling to see, and now there is a way to remedy it, but it is naturally the best, even the white elder and the old man who picked his feet on the side showed a comfortable smile, as if he had fulfilled his life's wish.

"In that case, then what should I do?" Luo Xingchen said.

"Simple, use your soul to enter the sword, find the sword spirit, and then use your soul power to repair it. Huo Chixia said.

Luo Xingchen didn't have any doubts, and sat down cross-legged on the spot, his soul floating out of his body, slowly merging into the sword body that had not yet taken shape.

The four of Huo Chixia also did not take it lightly, sitting around and guarding him in the middle, on the one hand, they also paid close attention to the sword body.

Looking at this sword up close, its edge is even more impressive, and its appearance has not changed from the original, but the aura emanating from every place is much stronger than before, and Luo Xingchen's heavenly eye can't see any flaws, and it is close to perfection.

But now was not the time to sigh, he just stayed for a moment, and then sank into the sword.

There was darkness over him, there was no light, and he didn't even know where to go, but he didn't hesitate, and as soon as he entered, he decided to move forward in one direction.

He sensed it, the Sky Slayer calling to him, like a dying child waving his little hands for help. He seemed to be able to hear the painful cry of "huh" in his ears, which made him feel sad.

It didn't take long for him to see a little light, just a little, and it didn't illuminate an inch in this darkness, but Luo Xingchen saw it clearly, and rushed over in an instant, holding it in the palm of his hand.

For a moment, the feeling intensified—despair, pain, sadness...... All kinds of emotions were entangled, and he was greatly touched in his heart, and if it weren't for the lack of tears in his soul, he would probably have burst into tears.

At this moment, he finally determined! This instrument spirit, which was still immature at the beginning, has become a real life, just like a fetus that has evolved little by little in the mother's womb, with joys, sorrows, and sorrows! It can no longer be simply regarded as a cold weapon.

The next moment, he unleashed his soul power without hesitation, and continued to cross into the small point of light through his hands.

At the same time, his emotions were also transmitted to its consciousness with this soul power, making it slowly become quiet, and then began to absorb Luo Xingchen's soul power.

In a few breaths, Luo Xingchen's body became much more transparent, like a broken candle swaying in the wind.

He wanted to stop, but he was surprised to find that he couldn't control the flow of the soul power, and all the power converged uncontrollably towards his hands, and was finally absorbed by the machine spirit.

"Machine Spirit Retaliation?"

These terrifying words suddenly appeared in Luo Xingchen's mind, but then they were swept away by him, and he believed that it would not do such a thing. But if he continues like this, his soul power will eventually be sucked clean by it, his soul will collapse, and the whole person will no longer exist.

He believed it was just an unintentional mistake, but he was still terrified. The passage of time had become a talisman of life, and he longed for time to stop in this moment until it was satisfied.

After a few breaths, his soul power had almost dissipated, and his whole person had become transparent, almost invisible, and it would not be long before he would disappear completely.

However, at this moment, the amazing suction suddenly stopped, and it felt as strange as a hungry lion suddenly stopped eating in its mouth.

But soon, when a warm, dependent emotion came from his hands, he finally let go, and at the same time secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Sure enough, this machine spirit already had a lot of spiritual intelligence, and sensed Luo Xingchen's danger, so he forcibly stopped his desires, and even had to return his soul power.

Luo Xingchen hurriedly stopped it and said in a low voice: "It's fine that you're safe, I'm fine." ”

He didn't know if it could understand it, but he said it anyway, and then the machine spirit really stopped, and a wave of liking came from Luo Xingchen.

Although it was only a feeling, Luo Xingchen could still feel that its breath was much better than before, it was no longer so sluggish, and the light illuminated one side. There were still some scars, but they couldn't hurt their lives.

"Next, you have to stay and recuperate, I will come to accompany you every day in the future, now, get used to your new home first!" Luo Xingchen said to it.

It was still a little reluctant, and when it saw that Luo Xingchen was about to retreat, it hurriedly flew to Luo Xingchen's side and pulled Luo Xingchen to the corner of his clothes.

Luo Xingchen patted the ball of light with a smile and said with a smile: "Don't be naughty, rest well, otherwise I will be unhappy." ”

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, the ball of light immediately retreated, and then all of a sudden it converged into a ball that lay there quietly, as if resting.

Luo Xingchen couldn't help laughing for a while, secretly glad that he had made such a decision before, and then silently withdrew.

......

When his soul returned to his place, Luo Xingchen slowly opened his eyes, but his face was much whiter than before.

A large part of a person's body is affected by the soul, and the weakening of mental power will also affect the condition of the body, and he feels that with his current state, he can't even exert one-tenth of his usual strength.

But he doesn't care, as long as the soul power is not damaged, it will generally recover in a few days, like Luo Xingchen because of the Holy Spirit Technique, the soul is already tough, and it will be good to sleep at most.

But he was still excited, looked at Huo Chixia and said, "Seat, it's already good, what should I do next?"

Huo Chixia patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and then said, "You did a good job, let's leave it to us next, this sword, has not succeeded yet?"

"Huh?"

Luo Xingchen glanced at him suspiciously.

Huo Chixia smiled without saying a word, and then nodded to Elder Bai and the old man who picked his feet on the side, and the three of them lit a ray of light at the same time.

The next moment, the aura that wrapped the sword body instantly collapsed, and a large area of milky white flames sprinkled out of it in all directions, and the sky rained fire.

The Sky Killing Demon Blade finally appeared in front of his eyes again, the black sword body, the dragon-shaped hilt, the real dragon spitting blade, one side is extremely sharp, it seems to be able to cut through everything, and the other side is thick and bladeless, but it makes people feel as depressed as a mountain.

"Good, good, good!"

Luo Xingchen couldn't hold back for a while, and called out three "yes" one after another, feeling his heart beating faster, as if he was about to jump out of his chest. Tan Feng on the side also had the same crimson face, she had never seen such a shocking scene, which made her feel a little jealous of Luo Xingchen in her heart.

"Broken!"

At this moment, the old man who picked his feet suddenly flew into the air and shouted.

Before Luo Xingchen could figure out what he was going to do, he saw the golden clouds in the sky slowly condensing, layer upon layer, forming a circle of golden clouds, leaving a blank space in the middle.

At the same time, the expression of the old man who picked his feet became more serious than ever, he raised a hand high, and the power that inadvertently exuded made Luo Xingchen only have two words in his heart - Immortal Emperor!

The next moment, he suddenly pointed out, right in front of the crater.

Boom, the next moment, a golden beam of light fell from the sky, enveloping the entire crater, countless flames dissipated in an instant, and magma erupted into the sky, as if the end had come, but it could not hurt anyone.

After a long time, until the magma was exhausted and the flames were extinguished, the golden light dissipated little by little.

"Whew!"

At this moment, an ice-blue fountain suddenly appeared from the mountain pass, freezing the space in an instant.

"It's now, quenching, sword formation!"

The next moment, Huo Chixia and the three of them shouted at the same time, and the Heaven Slaying Demon Blade came to the sky above the fountain in an instant under the joint control of the three of them, just in time to meet the icy blue cold water that rose into the sky.

"Click, click!"

The sword body was frozen for a moment, making a clicking sound, but then the ice shattered, and an astonishing sword aura slowly emanated, and then quickly spread, cutting the entire crater in half......

"Buzz!"

The Heaven Slayer Demon Blade was reborn, emitting a buzzing sound, with the joy of rebirth and the desire for blood.

"Boy, what are you still doing in a daze, don't you go quickly, get your sword back!"

At this moment, Huo Chixia's voice suddenly sounded, and a word woke up the dreamer, Luo Xingchen hurriedly flew into the air, and then stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword.

A scorching heat came from the palm of his hand, followed by a burst of coldness, and finally slowly balanced out, emitting a faint warmth, but it made him inexplicably reassured, and a pride rose in his heart.

With the Heaven Killing Demon Blade in hand, who is the one in the world with the Blade?

In an instant, all the immortal artifacts in the entire Eastern Immortal Realm shook slightly at the same time.

The birth of the Excalibur can change the laws of a world, which is the oppression of the upper interface to the lower interface!