The earth roared, the blue sky was dull, and the black clouds kept roaring, like the end of the world.

The two fierce men roared at each other, this was the most primitive hand-to-hand combat, the snake opened its huge mouth and fangs, as if it was about to swallow the big bird, but it was resisted by four black wings, and a slap flashed into the distance, shattering a mountain range.

The long river flows backwards, and the forest is full of wrecked trees, but in this area, there is a green light moving slowly, like a green boat floating on the boundless sea.

"Is this the mighty man?" the boy gritted his teeth, and the bones around him trembled.

Even if he has undergone several quenching, even if his physical body has undergone transformation, it still doesn't seem enough here!

The beast's might alone made him tremble, and it was very difficult to step on it.

"Did he really do it?"

In the distance, the little black phoenix opened its small mouth with a look of disbelief.

The beast power of the ancient fierce beast is difficult for ordinary people to bear, and the two are still fighting, such beast power is undoubtedly extremely strong, but the young man in front of her actually resisted!

It's just that when she was surprised, the person in front of her staggered for a while, and spat out a smear of red blood from his mouth.

"Mo Ran!" she exclaimed, trying to dissuade her.

But the person in front of him didn't seem to hear, or he was very stubborn!

"Qingling has been oppressed..."The young man was shocked, the blue light on his body dimmed, no matter how he urged, it still didn't help.

This is ferocious, not only the body and soul, but also the spiritual power of the four directions have been suppressed!

Click!

A crack broke out of the crystalline muscles and bones, and this was the first mutation since he left Lishan's support, and he walked out of Baizhang.

The strength of his physical body was difficult to maintain, and he had reached its limit, and the bones inside it had been cracked, which shocked him.

He knew that the beast power was terrifying, even if the green spirit was not very effective, but he would not even crack his bones!

It hurt the bone, and it took a long time for even Qing Ling to heal at this level.

Even if there are still dozens of zhang away from the nearest drop of scorching black blood, these ten zhang are too far away, and if you step on it again, I'm afraid that the whole body will collapse!

Click, two more sounds.

Blood oozed from his fair skin, and along with the sweat from his head, it dripped to the ground.

"It's not close!"

Ten zhang stepped out, the young man roared, as if he had resisted a million catties of huge force, blood continued to collapse out of his body, and the sound of bone cracking made people numb.

Not far in front of him was a drop of pitch-black blood, emitting a boiling heat, and as time passed, even the earth in all directions was burned.

The power of fierce blood, a drop comparable to the blood of the Great Emperor, the essence in it has long been unimaginable!

"Success?"

There were tears in the corners of the little black phoenix's eyes, and the figure in the distance was covered in blood, but he still persevered, which moved her heart.

The idea of forging a murderer is not very realistic at all, or it is impossible.

It's just that Mo Ran insisted, because this step is not only to transform Shen Chong into a fierce sword, but also to use this sword to take that drop of fierce blood and achieve this creation!

The embarrassed figure stopped, and the corners of his mouth finally curled up a little.

Now he has most of his bones cracked, his body is too oppressed, and his blood is soaked all over his body, but at least he succeeded!

The ancient black sword fell to the ground with a bang, Mo Ran's hands trembled slightly, and the beast's power was already unbearable for him, and at the same time, it was even more difficult to maintain the law of deception and shield everything here.

He conjured up Ming Chong from the Jade Spirit Ring, but he couldn't hold it with both hands, this was the strength of his physical body that had reached its limit, and there was no trace of extra strength.

"Is it over?" the boy smiled wryly, not expecting this to be the end.

On the ground in front of him, a drop of hot black blood was only within reach of him, but this drop of blood, nothing could carry it, and the only possibility was the Ancient Sword lying on the ground.

Ten fierce blades, each piece is stained with blood, and it is rumored that the ten soldiers have been separated for a long time, especially the fierce sword, which has not appeared in several great worlds.

And this worship may be the most likely fierce sword in the world, but it is just the conjecture of the world, and it has not been truly confirmed.

There was a dark worship in the auction of Tianbao Pavilion, and there must have been a special person among them who had done the appraisal in advance, if it was really the Ten Fierce Blades, how could it be said that he would come to auction?

The blade that is dyed with ferocity and sainthood, even the power is very hot, and it is hard to find in the world!

The ancient sword changed, and the sound of Zheng Zheng suddenly sounded.

Boom!

When the young man was dumbfounded, the heavy ancient sword began to move tremblingly, as if it was inexplicably attracted, and actually headed towards the black blood nearby.

"Is it really the fierce sword of the ten murders?" Mo Ran was overjoyed in his heart.

Even he didn't expect such a change, but Kai Chong actually moved autonomously, as if it was because of the fierce blood stimulation in front of him, which revived the fierce sword.

Phew!

The tip of the sword touched the black blood, it melted, and a wave of scorching heat rushed towards him, making Mo Ran's body tremble more and more, unbearable.

But his face showed solemnity, and Kai Chong had changed, maybe it was really a fierce sword, or maybe it was just an ordinary sword.

But in any case, it gave him a kind of hope that this sword would be able to melt the murderer!

A snort sounded, and the huge sword body was burned red, emitting a scorching light.

The sword material of Shen Chong was extremely heavy Yin Iron, and now when it touched the scorching fierce blood, the moment the two fused together, there was an earth-shattering change.

A drop of fierce blood, this is the most extreme power, even the sword body of the Immortal Worship has been burned into potholes, but at least it has not been completely melted, so there is a possibility!

"The sword is swallowing blood, the blood is melting the sword, will it succeed?" the young man stared at the changes in front of him tightly, and even his heart lifted.

Kai Chong Sword, if it is not for the ten fierce soldiers, this sword will be difficult to withstand the fierce blood power, even if it is, the final result has the possibility of failure, after all, this drop of blood is a complete great fierce blood, not ordinary fierce blood can be compared!

A faint green spirit flowed over, this is the maximum power he can use now, even if it is weak, he has to melt the blood with his own hands, so that this ancient sword can withstand the power of the great blood!

This step is very crucial, if it is successful, then no matter what happened to this sword in the first place, this will definitely become the new Ten Fierce Soldiers!

If defeated, then this ancient sword will be destroyed, and perhaps at that time, even he will not have much strength to retreat safely.

The ancient sword trembled, as if it was wailing, and as if it was longing, a drop of pitch-black blood spread on the sword body, covered with hideous veins.

The cyan light dotted on it, trying to wash away the black blood, but when the blue light touched the black blood, it was a collapse of life.

"Can you only rely on this sword to swallow blood on your own?" the young man sighed, he had tried a few times, but Qing Ling was useless and difficult to help.

What he can do now is to quietly watch the battle between the sword and the great blood.

The sound of the sword was desolate, and it kept twitching and making a loud sound, and the young man's heart was entangled, a piece of sword iron shattered and melted into molten iron, and the huge sword body was now shrinking a lot.

"The ancient sword has a spirit, and if the spirit in the sword does not disperse, then this sword will not collapse, and your green spirit can't touch the black blood, so it's better to try to protect the sword spirit!" the little black phoenix shouted anxiously in the distance.

She also looked at the scene in front of her intently, and did not let go of the slightest, Mo Ran's strength had attenuated a lot, and it was an inhuman achievement to be able to go there under the power of the beast, and it was indeed too difficult for a strong man to personally fuse the fierce blood with the ancient sword.

Then now there is only one way, let this sword swallow blood, melt blood, and achieve a fierce sword!

This requires communicating with the spirit in the sword and doing things on behalf of its master, Mo Ran is not a sword cultivator, and it is difficult to understand the spirit in it, but he has been in contact with other spirits and has had that feeling.

Moreover, the green spirit is the force of vitality, and if the current Tai Chong Ancient Sword wants not to be melted by the fierce blood, the sword spirit in it wants to live, and if it wants to get the current creation to transform, it has to spontaneously grab the green spirit and take the initiative to appear!

Therefore, the current Mo Ran, who only needs to avoid the power of the green spirit from the place covered by black blood, to conceive this ancient sword, will definitely make the spirit in the sword move.

When the young man heard this, he immediately nodded, this method is feasible, he originally wanted to sacrifice the fierce blood, but now that he thinks about it, he is too anxious, and he ignores the most critical point.

His current purpose is not to obtain the fierce blood, but to make this sword able to carry the fierce blood, to transform, or in other words, to forge a real murderous soldier!

Therefore, this key is just as Su Muhan said, as long as you simply protect the ancient sword, you don't need to contact the terrifying black blood at all.

The cyan aura was lost one after another, the young man gritted his teeth, the sweat of the bean was dripping down, and the spiritual power around him was oppressed by the beast, and he couldn't replenish it with the help of the twin veins of heaven and earth and the stealing spirit of the deceptive law.

Therefore, now he can only mobilize all the power of the Four Tibets in his body, and dissolve the spiritual liquid again to replenish and nurture the ancient sword.

The sound of the sword sounded slightly, and there was a slight difference, the blue light avoided the black blood, because once it was touched, with the power of the fierce blood, it was enough to break everything, but fortunately, after a while, these blue lights were attracted by something and began to merge into the sword body.

"The sword is moving... What a quick snatch!" Mo Ran looked happy, what Su Muhan said was right, when the sword spirit was dying, it would instinctively desire to live, just like a monk.

In the current Kai Chong Sword, that touch of the sword spirit does have a move, constantly seizing vitality and seizing his green spirit, even if this situation makes him weak, but these powers, he gives them!

If this step is successful, if this sword carries a drop of fierce blood, then this will be a great miracle, a miracle of forging fierceness!