Wen Nu recognized the two cold rays, both of which were from the divine soldiers, but he didn't know what they were.

Among the people present, only Zhao Yu knew it in his heart.

These two fragments, the one shaped like glass, were taken from the shattered Peerless Sword after the fall of the Sword Master.

And that blood-colored fragment was taken from the broken Huolin Sword!

Moreover, the Sword Demon and the others also discovered that on that piece of glass-like fragment, there was also a trace of essence blood that exuded a fierce sword intent.

Zhao Yu raised his hand again, and a palm-sized white jade bottle appeared in his hand.

The energy in his hand moved, and the white jade bottle was shattered in an instant.

A wisp of essence blood contained in the white jade bottle appeared in mid-air again, trapped by the energy emanating from Zhao Yu's palm.

What is he going to do?!

A question arose in everyone's minds at the same time.

At this moment, before Jian Chen, who came later, could come to his senses, the hero sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed and attacked towards the trace of essence blood trapped in Zhao Yu's palm.

The heroic sword pierced the strength of Zhao Yu's palm, and fused with that touch of essence and blood.

"Sword Demon, it's your turn!"

Zhao Yu's eyes lit up as he looked at the puzzled sword demon below, and said with a sneer.

Without waiting for the sword demon to react, the red color suspended by Zhao Yu's side instantly sat down with a rainbow light, and went straight to the sword demon.

Feeling the scorching aura coming from the Huolin Sword fragments, the Sword Demon instantly retreated, and at the same time, a broken vein sword qi crashed into the Huolin Sword fragments.

But he didn't want to, the moment the Broken Pulse Sword Qi touched the fragments of the Huolin Sword, the invincible Broken Pulse Sword Qi was directly crushed.

Poof......

The fragment pierced the Heavenly Palace Cave on the Sword Demon's chest, and a trace of scarlet essence blood was captured by the fragment of the Huolin Sword.

Greed, hatred, and ignorance......

Heaven, Saint, and Demon......

Zhao Yu's idea is actually very simple, that is, to fuse the most extreme sword intent in the world and re-forge the peerless sword!

The fragment of the Huolin Sword, which had absorbed the essence blood of the sword demon, returned to Zhao Yu's face under the traction of his breath.

Above the three divine weapons, there was a sword intent exuding a different aura.

The giant sword in the sword pool seemed to sense the breath above the three divine weapons, and began to tremble wildly.

This time, not only the sword pool was trembling, but even the entire Sword Worship Villa seemed to have an earthquake.

"Broken!

”

Peng! Peng! Peng......

As Zhao Yu's words fell, in addition to the Wushuang Sword and the Huolin Sword, which were originally shattered, the Hero Sword also burst into flames in an instant.

Among them, the vast sword qi fused with the extreme sword intent above their respective sword bodies, and swept towards the giant sword in the sword pool below.

Thundered!

The sword intent entered the sword pool, and the originally blazing flames of the center of the earth instantly rose into the air.

The flames turned into a huge fire dragon with a hideous face, and slammed into Zhao Yu.

"Swords are worse than men? Hum! ”

Facing the fire dragon that came to attack, Zhao Yu snorted coldly, and the golden mangs around him suddenly rose, and a low bell rang throughout the sword pool.

The fire dragon crashed into Zhao Yu's body, and the dazzling golden mangs and inscriptions shone brightly, and the sword demons and others who watched were all broken.

He ...... He's going to reforge his sword!

”

Wen Nu can finally be sure at this moment that this crazy man who suddenly made a move is doing something that their ancestors never dared to think of!

This way of condensing the essence of the sword intent in the world, they are not unclear as sword forgers.

But if you want to gather extreme sword intent, how easy is it?

Heavenly Sword, Magic Sword, Holy Sword......

What these three correspond to, of course Wennu knows.

Therefore, he knew even more how difficult it was to obtain extreme sword intent.

According to legend, the martial arts myth that was able to rival the ten major sects in the world when he was young was nameless, he was born with a sword embryo, called the Heavenly Sword!

And Dugu Jian, who has been with the sword as a companion, a friend with the sword, and a wife with the sword, is the founder of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, and is called the Sword Saint.

In addition, he is in the Sword Worship Villa, and he is a sword demon who kills impermanence at will.

Of the three, none of them are easy to provoke.

If one person can defeat all three of them at the same time, then what difference does it make if there is a peerless sword or not?

The sword pool was still trembling, and the giant sword seemed to be ready to break free from its shackles at any moment.

Zhao Yu's body flickered with gold, and the violent energy suppressed the giant sword in the sword pool.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

At the same time, in the back mountain of Baijian Villa, a sky-piercing sword intent pierced the sky, exuding bursts of ferocious aura.

"Huh?"

Zhao Yu's energy merged into the sword pool, and he sensed the changes in the giant sword in the sword pool at any time.

He found that when the three extreme sword intents entered the giant sword, the balance was broken in an instant.

On top of the giant sword, almost impeccable cracks began to emanate.

"The sword intent is insufficient!

”

At this time, Wen Nu, who had already retreated outside the sword pool, seemed to notice something, and shouted at Zhao Yu without hesitation.

Their family has been forging swords in the Sword Worship Villa for generations, but they are only responsible for casting swords, and as for who the divine soldiers are, it is not for them to consider.

So the first time there was a problem with the giant sword, he immediately reminded Zhao Yu out loud.

And Zhao Yu also understood what Wen Nu meant in an instant.

With three extreme sword intents, the realm of the Sword Master is almost the same as that of Nameless, and the two can be fused.

But this sword demon, although he is also a master, is a little inadequate compared to the previous two.

"Your uncle, at this level, you still dare to call yourself a sword demon?!"

Zhao Yu, who wanted to understand the clues, stared angrily at the sword demon in the distance and scolded.

The sword demon was blindfolded.

It's like...... Probably...... It's none of your business, right?

Because the difference in sword intent was too great, the cracks on the giant sword in the sword pool gradually became obvious.

"Wennu, what other remedy?"

Zhao Yuyuan turned his strength, suppressed the battle between the sword intent and the sword spirit in the giant sword, and asked Wen Nu in the distance.

"Sacrificial Sword!"

Wen Nu didn't care at all about the already dark face of the sword demon beside him, he was more anxious than Zhao Yu now.

It was the work of generations of their family, and he didn't want it to be ruined in his hands.

As Wen Nu's words fell, the sword demon was shocked, and then his figure swept up and swept towards the outside of the sword pool.

He naturally understood what Wennu's words meant.

However, the Sword Demon could understand what Wen Nu meant, and Zhao Yu naturally understood it too.

To put it simply, it's to use quantity to bridge the gap between the two.

After all, he didn't get much essence blood from the Sword Saint and Nameless, but the Sword Demon was a big living person!

The quality is not high, and the quantity is still large!

Before the sword demon could retreat, a terrifying force came from all around him, and he immediately picked up the sword demon's entire person and flew towards the sword pool.

"Nope!

”

Looking at the blazing sword pool in front of him, the sword demon struggled, but it was useless.

Zhao Yu held the sword demon in one hand, and the corners of his mouth flashed a bloody arc and said: "When you give yourself a nickname in the next life, don't be a tiger, dare to put anything on your head......"

With that, Zhao Yumeng let go, and then the sword demon was swallowed by the rising fire of the center of the earth.