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Although he couldn't fuse the two swords, Ling Changkong didn't give up, but his eyes flickered a few times, and then he became firm, as if he had made a decision.

"Senior Song Qing, I'm sorry. ”

After saying this, the sword in Ling Changkong's right hand suddenly stopped, grabbed the sword given by Song Qing in his left hand, and moved closer to his right hand.

At the same time, in the sea of Song Qing's knowledge, Yuan Shen suddenly opened his eyes, woke up, pinched his hands, and a cloud of Yuan Shen Void Fire poured out.

The Yuan Shen Void Fire came to the outside of the body, except for a small part on the middle sword in the right hand, most of it was still on the spirit sword in the left hand.

The Yuan Shen Void Fire Spirit Sword was completely surrounded and refined.

This time, Ling Changkong did not prepare to fuse the two swords again, but let the sword in his right hand absorb the essence of the spirit sword, although this spirit sword is indeed very powerful, and the significance is extraordinary, but his natal sword weapon is still the sword in his right hand after all.

Ling Changkong knew the priority, so he didn't hesitate, and one after another essence overflowed from the spirit sword, and then poured into the sword in his right hand.

And at this moment, the Yuan Shen Void Fire on the sword in his right hand suddenly jumped, wrapped in these spirit sword essences, and began to refine the long sword.

That's right, Ling Changkong is now re-refining the natal sword weapon, using the spirit sword as the material to carry out the sacrifice.

At the same time as the sacrifice, the Yuan Shen Void Fire was also removing the impurities in the long sword, and puffs of black smoke emitted from it.

Not only was there black smoke coming out of the middle face of his right hand, but even the spirit sword in his left hand was billowed with black smoke, which was even more intense.

While practicing like this, the grade of the long sword in Ling Changkong's hand gradually climbed, at first it was only the top grade, and soon it became the best grade, and then it was even higher......

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion of thunder in the sky, and a bolt of lightning slashed towards Ling Changkong, no! It was not so much at Ling Changkong, but at the long sword in Ling Changkong's right hand.

At this time, this long sword has changed from a magic weapon to a spirit treasure, although it is only an acquired spirit treasure, but it is still a huge leap.

"Slash!"

In the face of the thunder's bombardment, Ling Changkong did not flinch, but instead faced him head-on and slashed directly towards the thunder.

"Boom!"

Under Ling Changkong's slash, the thunder exploded suddenly, and if you observe carefully, you will find that even the power contained in the thunder was partially swallowed by the long sword.

"Good sword!"

Seeing the long sword cutting the thunder, Ling Changkong couldn't help but be overjoyed, and the Yuan Shen was even more slightly shocked, and a cloud of Yuan Shen Void Fire gushed out, and the essence on the spirit sword became less and less, constantly injected into the right hand sword.

After a while, Ling Changkong completely injected the essence of the spirit sword into the right-hand sword, and with the infusion of these essences, even in the low-grade spirit treasure, the hand-held sword could be regarded as superior.

This is still Ling Changkong's loss of a lot of essence when he was refining the long sword, otherwise, I am afraid that the long sword has already reached the level of a medium-grade spirit treasure at this time.

"Although there is also a Meteor Sword, you can also inject the Meteor Sword into the Blood Sword, but don't continue to inject it now, after all, it is in the battlefield now, and there is not so much time. ”

After completely injecting the spirit sword essence held by Song Qing into the sword in his right hand, Ling Changkong stopped, and at this time, he was full of energy, his eyes were focused, and all the fatigue and damage before had disappeared.

Not to mention the previous epiphany, isn't this kind of sacrificing the natal spirit treasure a kind of promotion?!

And under this kind of promotion, Ling Changkong himself has also gained a lot of benefits, and he has already eliminated the damage he had suffered before.

"Although you have the fusion of three swords, the main thing you have is the devouring ability of the blood sword, from now on, let's call you the Spirit Devouring Blood Sword. ”

Ling Changkong caressed the sword body, the long sword was blood-red all over, revealing a stream of evil qi, captured under the harmony of purple qi, but it had a unique charm.

The cold of the sword, the sharpness of the sword, and the Soul Devouring Blood Sword all have it, and in addition to these, the Soul Devouring Blood Sword has a wisp of Dao rhyme.

If it was only a demonic spirit, this sword would definitely be a magic sword, but now, it can't be called a magic sword.

Of course, it can't be called a Dao sword.

This sword is in the middle of the demon path, and it is only because of this that it can reflect its strength and specialness.

"Bing Xuan and Jiao Ion are both recovering, even though they are protected by the people of the Dao Gate, I can't go away and guard them. ”

Glancing at Shangguan Bingxuan and Jiao Ion, Ling Changkong's eyes flickered, and finally gave up the plan to slay the demon and test the sword, and his figure flashed, and he came to Shangguan Bingxuan and Jiao Ion to protect the Dharma for the two of them.

"This son is good, after all, he is talented, and he is a person, and he is also a good person, and he is indeed a talent that can be created. “

"He actually fused his natal magic weapon with the blood sword that he had an epiphany...... Not only is it just a natal magic weapon, but also a spirit sword, what a wonderful and bold idea this should be. ”

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