Jiang Ling really didn't understand Di Qing, and thought to himself: "Since you know that I am the right person with the bloodline of the Spirit Clan, why don't you just take me down and sacrifice me?"

He was sure that Di Qing had no intention of killing him, if Di Qing had done it a long time ago the moment Jiang Ling entered the Flame Tower, he would never have sat down and had a good conversation like he did now. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jiang Ling guessed that Di Qing must have other plans to do so.

"Elder, please speak up!" Jiang Ling said in confusion.

The earth-blue black rock-like hair fluttered wantonly under the momentum of the Flame Tower's qi, and his dry face showed a smile, and he said relaxedly, "Don't worry, I didn't mean to ask you to sacrifice. Because Master Jian Wuji's wish was not fulfilled, I was willing to be the sword spirit of the Evil Sword for thousands of years, and to tell the truth, I have always wanted to surpass my master. ”

Speaking of this, Di Qing couldn't help but bow his head, apologetically thinking that he had not inherited the true inheritance of Jian Wuji.

Jiang Ling seemed to understand Di Qing's thoughts, and said calmly: "It is human nature for an elder to want to surpass Jian Wuji's predecessors, which scholar does not want to surpass the master who teaches the craft, and the soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier, I understand you." Elder, what do you want to do? As long as I can help, I will do my best to help. ”

Di Qing was very comforted when he heard this, and continued to speak: "You don't need to go all out, just borrow a little bit of Spirit Blood." ”

Di Qing took out a bone from the secret storage bag in his sleeve without hurry, holding the ancestral dragon bone in one hand and the unfinished Evil Sword in the other, jumped up and threw the two things into the black qi.

"I'll wait to melt the dragon bone with the sword forging secret method, take out the essence bone marrow left by the ancestral dragon inside, and then introduce the dragon bone marrow into the evil sword, you can melt a few drops of spirit blood into the black qi at the right time. ”

Jiang Ling once again saw the ancestral dragon bone that he had worked so hard to grab several times and risked his life several times, and he sighed in his heart, and the things that he had been training in the wilderness for more than half a year couldn't help but come to mind.

But now is not the time to recall the past, he knows that this is the critical moment, Elder Diqing has been waiting for thousands of years to happen at this moment, and he can't miss Elder Diqing's big event because of desertion.

"Elder, if you patiently fuse the Ancestral Dragon Dragon Bone and the Supreme Evil Sword, I will do it. Jiang Ling stared intently at the two things in the black qi and responded firmly.

Di Qing retracted his mind and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the matter of integration, this moment was extremely important to him, and after waiting for tens of thousands of years for this moment to come, he did not dare to be sloppy in the slightest.

In fact, he had already planned it, this time no matter whether he succeeded or failed, he would never regret it, if he succeeded, he had the wish of a lifetime, and it was a famous master to create the unfinished evil sword of the master, and he was worthy of the master Jian Wuji. If you fail, you can only sigh that the destiny of heaven cannot be violated, the evil sword is strong, the earth youth is not proficient in learning and art, and there is no talent to fulfill the wish of the master Jian Wuji.

Desperate, success or failure is only a thought.

Di Qing's eyes were like torches, and his pupils were like two burning flames, fiery red, his whole body was shrouded in aura, and eight spirit bones appeared from his body, glowing with white light, especially the huge spirit bones on the left and right arms, which seemed to be generated for the purpose of forging swords.

The Evil Sword was horizontal in the black gas, swallowing and exhaling the black gas, and from time to time there was a sword sound. The dull surface of the ancestral dragon keel's glittered with golden light after receiving the aura of Earth Blue.

Jiang Ling watched carefully from the side, thinking: "The ancestral dragon bone is left behind after the death of the ancestral dragon at the peak of the powerful quasi-immortal realm of the Hundred Beast Demon Domain, and it retains the essence of the ancestral dragon, and the earth green elder can't refine it by using ordinary aura." ”

Sure enough, Di Qing's brows furrowed slightly, and the sword-casting technique cast with both hands could not have an effect on the ancestral dragon bone. His thin arm continued to wave, and he sighed secretly: "The dragon bone really lives up to its name, it is even harder than I imagined, it seems that it is impossible to melt the dragon bone without using a more powerful sword-forging technique." ”

Di Qing had already reached the peak strength of the advanced realm before his death, and after sacrificing for the Evil Sword, his physical body was destroyed, leaving a complete spirit attached to the Evil Sword.

Without a physical body, it is several times more difficult to control the dragon bone fusion with the soul than to have a physical body.

Di Qing's brows furrowed, ordinary sword casting techniques couldn't help the evil sword at all. He crossed his left and right hands, and the spirit bone at the center of his eyebrows shot out a cloud of swarthy spiritual wisdom, directly hitting the surface of the keel. The withered arms bulged, the muscles bulged as if they had been revived, and the infinite arm strength was hidden in them.

The spirit bones on the left and right arms burst out, as if they were about to break away from the arms. It seems that Di Qing is going to make a desperate bet and use all his strength to melt the ancestral dragon keel.

"Flaming Hammer!"

Di Qing let out a loud shout, his face was calm, his green muscles burst out, and he displayed a more powerful sword-casting technique. The quiet flames on the ninth floor of the Flame Tower suddenly trembled violently, like the power of the abyss that overturned the river and the sea, stirring the balance of the Flame Tower, and the flames at the bottom of the Flame Tower also continued to flow to the ninth floor.

Elder Xuanfeng, who was waiting on the eighth layer, Elder Niu Li, who was forging an iron sword on the fourth layer, and the elders who were in retreat, were all affected by the powerful power of the ninth layer.

Elder Xuanfeng tried his best to control the eighth layer from being destroyed, looked up, and sighed, "Senior Brother, you finally have hope to fulfill your wish. ”

Elder Niu Li was also shocked by the surging flames, stopped the hammer in his hand, looked up quietly, and said in surprise: "Senior Brother has never shown such a powerful strength, this is the rhythm to destroy the Flame Tower, I hope Senior Brother can succeed." ”

Inside the ninth floor of the Flame Tower.

The flames that poured up from the ground quickly gathered together, constantly changing and compressing, forming countless pumpkin-like flame hammers under the control of the Earth Blue Forging Sword Technique.

Di Qing's bulging left arm pressed the ancestral dragon keel, and his right arm controlled the flame hammer to smash into the dragon bone frantically, smashing down one after another, with a loud bang one after another.

"Bang! bang!"

The flame hammer smashed into the keel like crazy, touching the hard surface of the keel, making a loud noise that shook the entire flame tower, and the surrounding flames were shaken and trembled.

Jiang Ling's whole body shook, and he was secretly surprised: "Elder Diqing is too crazy, is this to shatter the Flame Tower? Take all the flames of the Flame Tower to break the keel I'm afraid that only Elder Diqing who knows how to forge a powerful sword can do it, he really deserves to be a ground-level swordsmith, so powerful, I hope I don't collapse the Flame Tower, otherwise I will be buried alive." ”

"It's not enough, it's crazy. ”

Di Qing shouted, controlling the countless gathered flame iron hammers to smash into the keel without the slightest stop, the rhythm was significantly faster, and the strength increased several times.

Diqing didn't feel tired at all, doing what he had always wanted to do, and he could still go up even if he reached the limit.

The keel was smashed and trembled, and the bombardment and concussion of the previous flame hammer had not stopped, and the next flame hammer followed.

The shock is superimposed, the pressure is added, and the power is dozens of times stronger than the effect of a single hammer.

Jiang Ling sighed and said, "Di Qing is worthy of being a ground-level swordsmith who studied under Sword Casting Ancestor Jian Wuji, just because he doesn't have the spirit of the flesh to exert such great power and strength. ”

He tried to think about how domineering he would have been before Di Qing didn't sacrifice, such a domineering person had been reduced to becoming the sword spirit of the most evil sword, and it was really fate to play tricks on people, regret.

After several hours of bombardment, the body of the flame tower shook, and it was in danger of collapsing at any time.

"Click!"

A cracking sound came from the keel.

Di Qing stopped the flame hammer, his eyes were full of surprise and looked at the keel, speechless, the keel received thousands of flame hammer bombardment only cracked a gap, very shallow, very shallow.

He shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Providence, the ancestral dragon was too powerful during his lifetime, and the dragon bone was extremely hard. ”

Jiang Ling didn't expect the ancestral dragon bone to be so hard, so that Elder Diqing could only smash a hole with all his strength.

Jiang Ling looked at the somewhat frustrated Earth Green Elder, and somehow, he felt some sympathy in his heart for this elder who did not hesitate to destroy his body to sacrifice to the Supreme Evil Sword in order to fulfill his master's sword Wuji's wish.

A person who is willing to give all for his ideals is worthy of respect, even if he loses all, his spirit is great, for the dream of desperate if with a moth to the fire, may be the lamp extinguished and died, or it may be feathered to ascend to the immortal, the process is worthy of praise, courage is commendable.

What I am most afraid of is that people have no ideals, they live magnificently on the surface, but in fact, they are like walking corpses, without a soul, and he doesn't even know why he is alive, but he just eats mechanically and sleeps until he turns into a pile of loess and doesn't really do what he wants to do.

Jiang Ling was very sympathetic to Elder Diqing, and he also admired Elder Diqing, he couldn't bear to watch Diqing's wish that he had been waiting for thousands of years come to fruition.

"Elder, I have a method, I don't know if it's feasible?"

The dragon bone was just a shallow opening, and the ancestral dragon's dragon bone essence bone marrow was not taken out, and the next step of fusion could not continue. Without the dragon bone marrow, a few drops of Spirit Blood would not be of great use.

Elder Diqing held up his frustrated head, looked at Jiang Ling in surprise, hesitated for a moment, shook his head and refused: "No, I sacrificed for the Most Evil Sword at the beginning, I was already a last resort, I can't let you sacrifice for the Most Evil Sword anymore, no, no matter what you say, I won't agree." ”

Jiang Ling smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Elder, I didn't propose to follow the method of Jian Wuji's predecessor to sacrifice the bloodline of the Spirit Clan, but to follow your method, it's just that I have thought of a better way to display your ideas." ”

In order to complete the creation of the Supreme Evil Sword, he didn't care about the danger of the outbreak of the Supreme Yang Body, and thought of a method, and said with some certainty: "The Elder's sword-forging technique is extremely powerful, but there is one thing missing, the physical body, if you can borrow my Supreme Yang Body, coupled with the power of the flame hammer, you will definitely be able to shatter the dragon bone and take out the essence of the dragon bone." ”

Elder Di Qing suddenly realized that the reason why he was not able to better display the maximum power of the Flame Heavy Hammer was because he did not have a physical body, without the support of the most basic foundation of the physical body, and he could not exert the maximum power of the sword-forging technique by relying on his spirit.

Elder Earth Qing asked seriously again, "Your method is indeed feasible, but it requires my mind to completely occupy your body in order to unleash the most powerful flame hammer power, aren't you worried that I will occupy your body for a long time and refuse to leave?"

Jiang Ling had also thought about this problem, once he let other souls enter, there would be a danger of being counter-controlled, but he believed in Elder Diqing.

"Don't worry, a person who can give everything for his ideals will not do something like that, I believe you. ”