Ye Yun had no distracting thoughts in his mind at the moment, and he only had the martial arts nine turns in his mind, which was constantly running. He didn't know why this Chaos Stone flew out actively, or even passively, and turned into a cloud of mist.

All he knew was that in his heart, and even in his blood, there seemed to be a desperate desire to inhale this mist into his body and take it for himself.

The chaotic mist swam all over the body, and finally converged on Ye Yun's dantian. Shrouded his dantian, a gray cloud, like a chaotic heaven and earth.

Wuji Nine Turning Soldier Rank Shaping is driven by the Dao power circulating in the body, forcing the body to continuously produce squeezing force, and the materials to be shaped shape are shaped into the shape they want. In fact, according to the Wuji Nine Turns, it is to melt the weapon materials and refine them outside the body to achieve the weapon of the military rank.

Jaya is warmed by the method of blood sacrifice, and integrated into the body with the weapon of the military rank. The power of the flesh is dominated by the material that shapes it. It's just that everything that happened at this moment has exceeded Ye Yun's expectations. Whether it is the choice of shaping materials and the process of shaping, it has become a force.

Ye Yun was like a spectator, watching these processes continue to run in front of him. He became a puppet constantly being manipulated by an invisible hand, and at this moment, a divine thought flashed in his mind, which actually made him choose the shape of his own military rank.

"This ......" Ye Yun was stunned for a moment, fortunately he reacted extremely quickly, everything that had happened in the past few days, including the scenes of the battle of Dao master-level masters, kept flashing in his mind.

He was thinking back, pondering what kind of shape he needed to shape. Because the martial arts of the Nine Turns of the Martial Pole are extremely clear, if the material for shaping is excellent, it can't help but temper the physical body, and it can also become a cultivator's natal weapon.

"I ...... I need a long sword!" Ye Yun thought about it carefully, and found that no matter what kind of weapon it was, it had many drawbacks, and it was just a matter of focusing on certain aspects. The long sword is not, it is the emperor of the soldiers, and the attack is extremely sharp.

Ye Yun's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he thought in his heart: "Since I use the Chaos Stone as the foundation of shaping, then this sword is the Chaos Cloud Sword!" Thinking of this, he concentrated his attention, condensed his strength, and put all his energy on shaping.

It's just that the chaotic qi is so easy to control, Ye Yun's mind wanted to merge into the chaotic qi, but he found that he was like a quagmire and almost fell into it.

Ye Yun was extremely afraid, if this was the case, I was afraid that he would really be destroyed. However, it was the terrifying nature of the chaotic qi that made Ye Yun even more determined to completely absorb the chaotic qi and use it for shaping.

"No matter how difficult it is, you must succeed! I want to become a peak powerhouse!" "To become a peak powerhouse, we will no longer take the road of ordinary ordinary people. There was a flash of madness in his eyes, a kind of madness that could be desperate for the sake of his family and his brother's revenge.

"Rather than being buried in the belly of a fierce beast, it's better to fight!" Ye Yun tried his best to pour the Dao power of his whole body towards the chaotic qi, but the Dao power in his body at the moment was not stable at all, and it was constantly climbing in a straight line. It's just that now because he has gone out of the bottleneck, he can't be promoted to become a Taoist leader.

His body was constantly torn apart by the powerful vitality, and it was constantly repaired. Internal and external troubles, the situation is not optimistic. No matter which one it is, if one is not good, it will make him irreversible.

Ye Yun was anxious in his heart, but he had to calm down, calmly thinking about how to deal with it, "Since this shaping soldier is not separated from me. It's my divine weapon, and it's my body, so what can I do even if all my soul is absorbed into it?"

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and kept his mind close to the gray chaotic qi with the power of the Dao. As soon as he got closer, Ye Yun suddenly snorted miserably, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Just now he felt as if his soul was torn apart, and the pain was a thousand times stronger than the pain of his body. His lips trembled and trembled, but the look in his eyes became more determined!

"What about the chaotic qi, even if I am just a little Taoist now, you still have to become my Ye Yun's cultivation thing!" Ye Yun was ruthless in his heart, the current situation and he couldn't afford to think too much. If these forces and vitality that poured into the body could not be properly handled, they would either be supported to death by the powerful force, or they would have been stuck in the bottleneck of becoming a Dao Master, or this chaotic qi would have been stored in the body, but they would never be able to cultivate into the Nine Turns of Martial Pole.

"Uh......" This time Ye Yun just wanted to hold his head and roar, because he felt that his soul had been traumatized. But he was not discouraged, he usually seemed extremely silent, but those who knew him would know that Ye Yun was not as he looked. It's like on the cloud ladder of the Tianyun Sect, that perseverance that will not stop until the goal is reached!

Ye Yun had already tried more than a dozen times, and cold sweat was already dripping on his forehead, and his face was traumatized because of his soul, so that he had a splitting headache. But he would never give up, and this time he was ruthless, slamming all his thoughts into the chaotic qi.

There was a "pop" sound, as if something had been pierced. Ye Yun suddenly felt as if he was in a chaotic world. There is only a gray place here, regardless of heaven and earth, as if they have been connected in one place.

Ye Yun was overjoyed in his heart, and finally after continuous attempts, he was able to have a mental connection with this chaotic qi. He was so engrossed in shaping the chaotic qi that he didn't pay attention to the body that was constantly torn and repaired, because in his opinion, it was also a kind of tempering of the physical body.

He was so immersed in shaping, and he didn't know how long it took, Ye Yun finally let out a long breath. A gray light flashed, and a long sword that was only five or six inches thin appeared in front of Ye Yun.

At present, this long sword is just a rough blank, and Ye Yun needs to continue to cultivate the Nine Turns of Martial Arts, to continue to be strong, to continue to temper this long sword. But right now, you can also see a rough idea, a flowing cloud turned into a sword hilt, which is also in line with his own name and name, Chaos Cloud Sword!

When the sword took shape, there was a buzz, like a gray light blooming in the darkness. And the gray python essence that was still wandering around Ye Yun's body flocked to the Chaos Cloud Sword one after another.

The Chaos Cloud Sword flickered with a soft light, and above the sword body, a small vortex flashed, like a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing.

With a "whoosh", the Chaos Cloud Sword rushed into Ye Yun's body, suspended above the dantian, and the original raging power was now absorbed in an orderly manner because of the appearance of the Chaos Cloud Sword.

Ye Yun's eyes flashed with fine light, and he could feel that this Chaos Cloud Sword was one with himself, regardless of each other. Every time the Chaos Cloud Sword absorbed a point of the essence of the Gray Python, he felt the continuous strength of his body.

"Is this the magic of the Nine Turns of the Martial Pole? I can feel that my physical body now at least has the power of the ninth order of the Daoist. If you absorb all these powers, I don't know how far you can go?" Ye Yun couldn't help but lick his lips, his eyes flashed with essence, and muttered, "Then now I need to think about what my Dao is......"