In the second stage, the time consumed is very long, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past three days, Mo Wuxie's sense of the flame gradually strengthened, and finally, he miraculously sensed that the flame was not liquid dark iron, but his blood, this feeling was so strong that he almost couldn't help but grab it and take a look.

Scattered Immortal's face was slightly pale, but there was an excited look in his eyes, because the divine weapon was about to be born in his hands.

"Duh!"

The Scattered Immortal conjured a finger again, and a white light emerged from the finger and merged into the flames.

Then, a slight humming sound sounded.

Sanxian explained: "This is the transfiguration formation in the flying sword, I have added a total of thirty-six chain attack formations, which can make the attack of the flying sword even more terrifying!"

He floated out a few more white lights, and explained again: "These are thirty-six chain defense formations, with these two formations, your flying sword can advance and attack, the power is infinite, the retreat can be defended, and it is unbreakable!"

"Isn't it possible to join the trapped formation?" Mo Wuxian couldn't help but ask, he was thinking whimically, if there was a trapped formation inside the flying sword, once the enemy was fixed, then it wasn't a lamb to be slaughtered?

Sanxian shook his head and said: "The flying sword is only suitable for these two formations, but if you don't give it a try, I'll put in a chaotic formation and give it a try!"

"No, once the formation transformation fails, all of this will be ruined!" another scattered immortal reminded.

In fact, these scattered immortals are still very shocked today, you need to know that this portrayal formation is very particular, the more formations, the stronger the power of the weapon, and so far, any weapon, or battle armor or something, the forbidden methods that can be added are thirty-six, and if there are more, they can't join, and at this time, Mo Wuxie's flying sword joining the double thirty-six is enough to shock. Their flying swords are only double twelve formations, and they can't be loaded if they have more. Now a third forbidden law is going to be added, how can this keep them from being surprised.

If you join one formation and reach thirty-six, you are a supreme genius refiner, and those who can join two formations are geniuses among geniuses, three kinds, as cultivators, they have never heard of anyone who can do it. And can the scattered immortals in front of them do this thing that no one has been able to do so far? They are very much looking forward to it.

Refining Weapon Scattered Immortal said: "Third child, your worries are not unreasonable, but I believe my intuition, this material can fully withstand this limit, Double Thirty-Six is a divine flying sword, I will add a chaotic formation, but I want to see what it can become!"

His self-confidence makes everyone feel at ease. Of course, Mo Wuxian didn't feel it, because he couldn't understand what they were saying, and vaguely knew that it was more dangerous to join another formation.

The scattered immortals were silent, and everyone was looking at the flames excitedly.

Another hour passed, and Sanxian suddenly showed a smile and said, "It's successful, it's a perfect fit, haha!"

He quickly transformed thousands of techniques, and the flames of the three flavors of true fire suddenly became stronger, and then one by one the runes flickered in them, looming. The light of the flames slowly weakened, and finally, the body of the flying sword appeared.

It was a short sword about half a foot long, with a silver glow all over its body, a white halo flowing inside like water lines, and no hilt, dazzling and moving.

The flames dissipated, and the flying sword exuded a terrifying power.

Suddenly, a gust of wind whistled from the flying sword. And the scattered immortals were suddenly blown backwards, and they were already thirty meters away.

A sword roar suddenly roared in the stone room, shocking, disturbing the mind, and the scattered immortals' faces turned pale for a while, revealing a shocked look.

The closest to the flying sword is Mo Wuxie.

At this time, he felt a sense of intimacy, as if this was not a sword, but his own flesh and blood, and the water was blended.

Suddenly, he sensed an emotional fluctuation from the flying sword. The joy of the flying sword told him that the flying sword was him, he was the flying sword, the heaven and the earth were the only one, and the sword lasted forever.

He subconsciously transmitted a message to the flying sword, and the flying sword suddenly revolved around him, and the cold light was compelling, ethereal like a fairy.

"This is not a sword, but a living being!" Mo Wuxian's mind instantly responded to his thoughts.

Suddenly thinking of the sword mantra taught to him by the refining weapon scattered immortals, he immediately ran the mental method, and the flying sword suddenly roared in the stone room, and in an instant, the entire stone room was illuminated by silver light.

He was so excited, he didn't expect that this was the Natal Flying Sword, an extremely powerful aura appeared on his body.

"Big!" he shouted softly, and the flying sword suddenly stayed in the hollow, and then transformed into a hundred meters long, and a sense of oppression immediately arose, and the scattered immortals pressed against the four walls, not daring to move.

"Small!" The flying sword instantly turned smaller, like a bee needle, its mouth opened, and the flying sword flew into its mouth.

He is doing experiments and is getting acquainted with manipulation.

The flying sword flew out of his mouth again, and it became bigger again, and he jumped up, standing on the flying sword, flying from east to west, just for a while, he could fly smoothly.

"Succeeded, haha, boss, you succeeded, what grade is this?" a scattered immortal looked at Mo Wuxian stupidly.

The refining weapon scattered immortals showed a satisfied look, no one was more excited, if he was in the cultivation god realm, there was also the cultivation god realm, then he had already gone down in history, and no one could surpass the existence.

At this time, he said: "As soon as the flying sword came out, we felt inexplicably chaotic, and even our minds were taken away, which is enough to see that the chaotic formation is very successful." Coupled with the Double Thirty-Six Offensive and Defensive Formation, it is definitely a divine flying sword, and at least it is an intermediate level of divine product!"

"Haha, that's a medium-grade artifact?"

The refining weapon scattered immortal nodded and said: "It is a medium-grade artifact, indestructible, and the defense is unbreakable!"

Mo Wuxian was so excited that he almost fainted, and he was overjoyed, and said, "Can you restrain the Sword of Destruction?"

The refining weapon scattered immortal nodded and said: "It can be completely contended, however, you need to pay attention to the fact that the Sword of Destruction is incomplete, once the Sword of Destruction is complete, I am worried that this kind of magic weapon has reached the perfect level of artifact, you need to be careful!"

Mo Wuxian was overjoyed and said, "Then the Sword of Destruction will never become a perfection level!"

Because, the fragments of the Sword of Destruction are in his divine tomb, and it is a fool's dream to restore the peak.

"Boss, can we resist a blow?" a scattered immortal was eager to try.

The refining weapon scattered immortal nodded and said, "We can resist it together, this is because, after all, the master is two realms different from us!"

Mo Wuxie's evaluation of them is naturally irrefutable, and the fact is also true, no matter how powerful the artifact is, it also depends on the person who plays the artifact, and if you can't cultivate it, it's like a village woman holding an artifact as a kitchen knife.

Mo Wuxian looked at the refining weapon scattered immortals, bowed deeply, and said, "Everyone, from now on, you are no longer my servants, but my friends, I Mo Wuxie, thank you again!"

The scattered immortals suddenly panicked, and they all looked at the top of the stone room, trembling for a while. The rules of the Divine Tomb are very serious, and no one can be presumptuous, even if they are scattered immortals, they are just ants in the Divine Tomb, how dare they call the owner of the Divine Tomb brothers, isn't that looking for death!

Mo Wuxian seemed to see their jealousy, and said with a smile: "Okay, you don't have to be afraid, come to think of it, the Divine Tomb will not punish you for my words, in my heart, you are respected elders and can afford my worship!"

As soon as he opened his palm, the flying sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't put it down, and said, "This flying sword was produced because of the four of you, so it's called the Four Cultivation Sword!"