Zhang Guangmu noticed that the mass of pitch-black sword force that had been squeezed out of the body, after losing the supply of nutrients, quickly dried up, died, and turned into a semi-dry pitch-black substance.

Not only did he force out these parasite-like pitch-black sword yuan forces before, but he also completed his own nerve connection, and used the mirage sword's water-based sword yuan power to assist in repairing the injured spinal part.

Electrochemical signaling in the body is no longer blocked, and normal mobility is naturally restored.

"Interesting ......"

His gaze fell on the pitch-black half-dried sword yuan force, a touch of playfulness appeared on Zhang Guangmu's face, and he shook his fingers gently: "This thing can't be called sword yuan power anymore, right?" ”

The next moment, the half-dried pitch-black matter and blood clots were dragged by a pair of invisible hands and floated in front of Zhang Guangmu's eyes.

His black and white eyes clearly observed......

Above the dead pitch-black sword elemental power, their remnant souls emerged.

It was a tiny sword, but it had a hateful face growing out of it.

They glared at Zhang Guangmu and let out a hoarse roar: "Flesh and blood! Nourishment! Plunder! Eat! Multiply! ”

It's just that they can't exist for long as they are rootless, and after the roar of filial piety, they quickly and completely dissipate.

"It's so tricky to die."

These pitch-black and viscous sword-like elemental lifeforms, Zhang Guangmu is willing to call them [Sword Elemental Demon].

He didn't intend to let all the [Sword Yuan Demons] die, but used them as materials to complete his plan.

"Condensation!"

Zhang Guangmu stretched out his left hand and held it in the air.

In the next moment, these [Sword Yuan Demons] were compressed by the water system Sword Yuan Force and gathered in his palm.

As soon as Zhang Guangmu's mind moved, he asked the Mirage Sword to supply these [Sword Yuan Demons] with a minimum amount of sword yuan power that was enough to sustain their survival.

It's just that......

The surviving [Sword Yuan Demons] were ferocious and abnormal, but they had just come out of their dying state and regained a little bit of energy, and they immediately swelled up.

They even transformed into hideous human faces the size of footballs, floated in the air, let out a roar, and then condensed into a cloud of "black mud", which landed in the palm of Zhang Guangmu's right hand hanging on the futon, and attacked him again.

They take on sharp forms, trying to puncture Zhang Guangmu's skin, or burrow directly into the pores and sweat glands of his palms, parasitizing him into his body, using him as a medium to provide nutrients and energy.

"Hahahaha!"

Zhang Guangmu reversed the five fingers of his right hand, palms facing up, and laughed wildly: "Then come on!" Let's have a good touch! ”

In an instant, an ice-blue light lingered around his body, completely enveloping him, and gradually transforming into form.

In the blink of an eye, in the practice room, there seems to be only one "alchemy furnace" left that is similar in size to Zhang Guangmu's body size.

Zizizizi!

On the alchemy furnace, an ice-blue liquid light is constantly stimulated, like boiling water, which can often be seen, and under the blue light, something like a pitch-black stinger tries to penetrate this Dan furnace and escape.

Obviously, these pitch-black stingers are the product of the change in the form of the [Sword Yuan Demons].

They struggled and resisted desperately, but with little success.

Finally broke through a small gap in the "Alchemy Furnace", and before the [Sword Yuan Demons] could escape, the damage was quickly repaired and perfected by the water system sword yuan power provided by the Mirage Sword.

These [Sword Yuan Demons] are like Sun Monkeys who have arrived at Wuzhi Mountain, using all their skills and changing into any form, but to no avail.

Finally, they unified their wills and decided to give up killing Zhang Guangmu, and they developed a mood called fear and panic, and instead of attacking, they tried to flee with all their might.

However......

The water-based sword yuan force borrowed from the mirage sword washed at high speed in the "alchemy furnace", encircling and suppressing the [Sword Yuan Demon], constantly eliminating things that were judged by Zhang Guangmu to be "impurities", and gradually blending and refining a little blood, muscles, and bones into it.

This method somewhat integrates the "Water Law Alchemy" skills of some realistic ancient monks, and it is very dangerous to use it on oneself.

If it weren't for Zhang Guangmu's ability to enhance control at the same time such as [Control 3], [Acting 6], [Imperial Body Forging 22], opening the eye of the sky, having the ability to see inside, and being able to accurately observe the movements of the [Sword Yuan Demon] and replace it with other top swordsmen, I am afraid that he would directly play himself to death.

"Spare your life! Expiation! ”

This time, the voices of the [Sword Yuan Demons] resounded in the practice room through the ice-blue temporary "alchemy furnace".

Their voices are hoarse and harsh, unusually unpleasant.

In the face of the [Sword Yuan Demon] begging for mercy and surrender, Zhang Guangmu was indifferent, his heart was as hard as iron, and he completely refined them all in one go!

Three seconds later.

After a crackling sound, the ice-blue Dan furnace shattered and dissipated into the air.

The blue and white hazy mist, floating in the air, surrounded Zhang Guangmu's body.

Zhang Guangmu reached out and poked the mist, which was warm and special to the touch.

These substances that look like clouds are actually composed of countless small lifeforms, they have vitality, but they no longer have complete wisdom, even if they are together, they no longer have group consciousness, and can only follow Zhang Guangmu's instructions.

After some thought, Zhang Guangmu decided to give a name to these miniature beings that were all over the air and imperceptible to the naked eye.

"Let's just call you [Dream Demon Sword Gu]."

In fact, they were created by refining the [Sword Yuan Demon], the [Mirage Sword] of the water sword Yuan Force, and Zhang Guangmu's flesh and blood.

In Zhang Guangmu's vision, as long as they are released and spread all over the atmosphere, they can be connected to form their own exclusive sword yuan power network, silently absorbing the heat energy, fat and even sword yuan power of all life forms within the solar energy and domain field.

At that time, the [Dream Demon Sword Gu] was Zhang Guangmu's body organs—it's just that they were suspended in the air and belonged to the "invisible organs outside the body" that were so tiny that the human eye couldn't detect them.

Merely......

The [Dream Demon Sword Gu] has just been refined, and it is still very fragile, just like a group of newborn babies, it must be carefully cared for and cultivated, so that they can gradually adapt to various environments.

In any case, the most difficult part of "Dream Demon Project" has been successful!

Even the [Dream Demon Sword Gu] in the nascent stage could provide Zhang Guangmu with double the sword yuan power and recovery ability.

……

Outside the practice room.

Li Xiaoxiao, who had a serious expression, suddenly had a knowing smile on his face: "Senior Brother Guang is probably already healed!" ”

"That violent xenomorph sword yuan power should have been stripped out by him!"

"Even the Mirage Sword has become more tame!"

"In other words, compared to before, Senior Brother Guang has become stronger!"

"The previous flaws and defects have been made up, and the strength is perfect, and we will go further!"

[Flying Rainbow Sword] endowed Li Xiaoxiao with a variety of swordsmanship and perception abilities.

Hearing this, Tang Yanshan couldn't help but bow her head slightly, a little less anxious.

Chu Fan was still like a grandmother who cared about her grandson, looking worried.

"Sword Emperor level?"

His voice trembled slightly, his expression slightly distorted, and he looked like he wanted to open champagne to celebrate, but he was afraid that he had just experienced a daydream.

It's only been a few days, huh?

A young man in the park who was about to starve to death directly reached the level of the swordsman's ceiling.

It's outrageous!

Chu Fan frowned: "The voice just now...... Wrong. ”

The voice of the [Sword Yuan Demon] was obviously different from Zhang Guangmu.

But......

There should be only one person in the room.

This makes people can't help but wonder if Zhang Guangmu has gone crazy with sword practice, which has led to a split personality.

After all......

Lin Chiyan, a crazy and murderous swordsmanship genius, is a vivid example.