Blood snaked and fell, sliding across the blade of the sword.

In the blood spilled by the rain, the Puchen Sword faintly shone with a dazzling light that was clearly visible.

The Puchen Sword Spirit came out of the sword in drops of blood, and suddenly extended from the size of the palm to eight feet high. He stood in front of Shen Moli, looked at the thousands of troops in front of him and said, "You and I have known each other, and it can be regarded as a great adventure in life to be able to fight this battle with you." ”

After that, the sword spirit was full of anger, and took the brunt of it, sacrificing ten thousand flying swords to linger around his body, and rushed towards the crowd of killing.

In an instant, the crowd shouted and killed, slashing hundreds of people with one sword, but the sword spirit was not as lazy as usual in the desperate fight, but even more aggressive.

It was just the appearance of Puchen's sword spirit that aroused the hatred of the Kun Fire Bead in Cang Er's body.

Both of them are ancient gods, but because the hatred of the lord they originally served is as deep as the sea, they have formed a blood feud that is difficult to let go.

When the Puchen Sword Spirit had not yet appeared, Shen Moli used the Heavenly Soul and his own spiritual power to instill it into the Puchen Sword, which invisibly caused the Puchen Sword's own aura to be directly covered.

However, at this time, the sword spirit received Shen Moli's blood, and the bloodthirsty sword qi in his nature suddenly skyrocketed. In the sword qi full of peng, the aura of the sword spirit was even more diffuse in the four fields, and it was soon discovered by the Kun Huo Bead who was not very willing to cooperate with the fog demon.

Almost instantly, the Kun Fire Bead was originally a slightly dim light, and it became dazzling.

With an endless eye-scorching light, the Fog Demon was surprised to feel that there was a scorching heat in the body that he had taken away, which even a fiery demon like him could not bear.

The temperature emanated from the Kun Fire Bead and continued to rise in a very short period of time. Wisps of heat spread through the sand, and if you want to bake the entire continent into charcoal.

"Kun Huozhu?" The Puchen Sword Spirit who rushed to kill the crowd sensed the familiar aura hidden in the blazing heat almost at the same time.

He was slightly shocked, and in the shock gave birth to extreme apprehension.

Through countless years, back to the time when he first had a feud with Kun Huozhu, the Puchen Sword Spirit was a holy sword that no one in the Star Clan could replace. The person who holds the Puchen Sword is even more of a person with an extremely high star realm within the Star Clan. They possess the unfathomable power of the Star Spirit, which makes the Puchen Sword even more able to exert its strength to the extreme under the cultivation of the Star Spirit.

Now, Puchen Jian recognizes Shen Moli as the main one. Shen Moli's style of acting, although he is sonorous and tenacious, is not a star clan after all, and it is impossible to give him the slightest help from the power of the star spirit.

In such a situation, if you encounter Kun Huozhu again, for Puchen Sword Spirit, it is really a house leak that happens to rain overnight. It's just that no matter how much he wants to dodge at this time, it will no longer help.

Thinking of the curtain of the previous battle with Kun Huozhu, Puchen Sword Spirit hurriedly returned to Shen Moli's side and asked, "Can you still sacrifice the power of dreams?"

As the saying goes, stay in Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, Puchen Sword Spirit anticipated the disparity between Kun Huozhu and his own strength at this time, but he had the intention of temporarily avoiding the edge and avoiding the side.

With his sword spirit alone, he certainly couldn't disappear out of thin air in front of Kun Huozhu. Therefore, he thought of Shen Moli's earlier sacrifice.

However, two successive sacrifices to the dream spirit can only be done by a few people with extremely strong wills in heaven and earth. Sacrifice three dreams in one day, but only a few people in ancient times can do it.

Shen Moli frowned and shook his head lightly.

What the blazing heat that erupted from the fog demon's body was as clear as Puchen's sword spirit.

It's one thing to be clear, it's another to be able to resist.

Only now that all the strength around her body is almost exhausted, how can she sacrifice the power of dreams again?

Lowering his eyes and pondering, Shen Moli lowered his head and thought for a moment before raising his head again, and said to Puchen Sword Spirit with an extremely affirmative expression: "Pull me into the sword." ”

As soon as he heard Shen Moli's words, the anxious Puchen Sword Spirit heard the Arabian Nights, and said a little impatiently in a panic: "The joke is serious, and at this time, the catastrophe is coming, how can you still have the leisure to joke?"

Throughout the ages, there is a unique sword spirit that inhabits the sword. The Puchen Sword Spirit has really never heard of it, and there are still people who can live in the Divine Sword.

In the face of this insoluble crisis in front of him, although Puchen Sword Ling Su Ri saw a slightly unreliable hanger, he really had no patience to joke with Shen Moli at this time.

However, what Puchen Sword Spirit didn't expect was that what Shen Moli said was with incomparable affirmation. Using people into the sword is a secret method that she only heard about nearly a hundred years later in her previous life, and in this life, no one has yet studied such a peerless mastery.

When a person is integrated into the sword in a specific way, it will achieve the special effect of the unity of the sword and the sword, and the sharpness of the sword and the speed of the person will be flexibly combined.

Looking at Puchen's sword spirit's disbelief, Shen Moli patiently continued: "There should be a place where your sword hilt is like a heartbeat, and you can try to integrate the sword soul into that place." ”

Originally, he was so anxious that he didn't want to listen to Shen Moli say something that was almost a joke, but after hearing Shen Moli say this, he slowly calmed down.

At the hilt of the Puchen sword, there is a place similar to the human heart, beating day and night. Although Puchen Sword Spirit knew about the existence of that place, he rarely cared about the place that seemed to be useless to the sword.

Because most of the divine soldiers need to be nourished by blood, the sword spirits born in the divine soldiers are more likely to chase strength and win.

With the Excalibur generated by the Sword Spirit, when there is no time to fight, the Sword Spirit will mobilize all the potential that may be stimulated by the Excalibur. As an ancient divine weapon, the sword spirit in Puchen Sword has been pregnant for a long time, and it is clear about everything in Puchen Sword.

For countless years, the Puchen Sword Spirit has lived in the sword, and through the power of the sword spirit, it is only insufficient in the repair of the sword, increasing the advantages in the sword, which is why there is today's Puchen Sword.

For the sword hilt that can only beat, but can not find other functions, Puchen Sword Spirit has also thought hard about its use, but after countless unsuccessful attempts, Puchen Sword Spirit directly discarded it as useless.

After endless years, Puchen Sword Spirit did not mention it to anyone, but now Shen Moli can say it clearly, inadvertently making him a little surprised.

Not understanding Shen Moli's intentions, Puchen Sword Spirit said: "My sword soul is very precious, how can it be poured into a useless thing at will." ”

Surprised, Puchen Sword Spirit had no intention of following Shen Moli's words. Although that thing was also a part of the Puchen Sword, the use of the unknown infusion of the sword soul into it made it a little difficult for the Puchen Sword Spirit to accept.

Seeing Puchen's sword spirit's reaction, Shen Moli was also expected. The owner of the sword can be changed, but the sword soul has a unique one.

The sword soul can be said to be the soul of a sword, and if you lose the sword soul, the Puchen sword will become a scrap metal. How can such an important thing be handed over at will?

It's just that the Kun Fire Bead in front of him is almost on the verge of exploding, and the unbearable heat makes the fog demons that burn in the beads with the three souls and six spirits as the lead almost be extinguished by the boiling heat, and the Kun Fire Bead burns to the peak, and it is only a matter of time before the two of them are wiped out.

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