Under the extremely dangerous situation, Shen Moli hurriedly urged the Puchen Sword Spirit to say: "I know that you are worried that the Puchen Sword will be abandoned, but I am the one who has entered the sword heart with you. If you abandon it, I will die by the sword, and you think I will play with your life?"

"Do you want to enter it with me? Wait, you said that the place where my sword beats is the sword heart?" Shocked by the news that Shen Moli threw out one after another, Puchen Sword Spirit was a little incoherent in his questioning.

"Exactly. Shen Moli responded.

Her gaze was focused on Cang'er's ever-expanding body, as if it could explode at any moment.

In the boiling heat, the fog demon's dying drooping beads have long since lost the ferocity of the past. He could clearly feel the fog he relied on for his survival, and at this time it was no longer under his command.

If the mist is attracted by some kind of treacherous power, a trace of it will quickly be withdrawn from the fog demon's body, causing the fog demon to gradually return to nothingness. He had the heart to resist, but the fog demon couldn't shake off the monster that kept plundering his power.

In complete unwillingness, the fog demon gradually lost all his strength, and if the weak cotton softened, it was gradually fused into one in the Kun Fire Bead.

The ancient gods, not all of them recognized the Lord for survival. There are even more people like Tongkun Huozhu, who first recognize their master, and then kill their master.

They are regarded as an outlier among weapons, and are even regarded as taboo by the Five Clans.

Although their bad names have been passed down through the ages, there are still many people who are greedy for the strength to dominate the world and do not hesitate to take risks, wanting to take advantage of such divine weapons. just failed to borrow strength, and in the end, it wasted all his life.

Right now, Kun Huozhu is such an example. In order to avoid the actions of the world's seal, Kun Huozhu can be said to have spent endless efforts to hide himself.

The fog demon poured all the three souls and six spirits into the bead, and Kun Huozhu was still a little dissatisfied with the fog demon's cultivation.

But after a long time of plundering other people's souls to strengthen himself, Kun Huozhu still reluctantly moved, borrowing his own strange fire and fog demon to make him a spring breeze.

With the original intention of the Kun Fire Bead, it borrowed its strength to the Fog Demon, and it originally wanted to use the Fog Demon to harvest the power of the entire sand region and then torture and kill the Fog Demon in one fell swoop. It was only the appearance of the Puchen Sword that made the Kun Huozhu invisibly speed up the speed of erasing the fog demon in anger.

In the confrontation with the enemy, Kun Huozhu cannot tolerate the consciousness of others to influence its actions, and it can no longer tolerate the existence of fog demons.

Feeling the threat of the blazing flames, Puchen Jian was unwilling, but under the pressure of the crisis, he finally relieved himself and asked, "Then try it." ”

After that, the eight-foot-tall sword spirit flew into the Puchen sword and then entered the Puchen sword. Wisps of cold flickering sharp edges went all the way down from the blade of Puchen's sword, reaching the hilt.

Stopping at the hilt of the sword, looking at the fluttering and beating sword heart, the voice of the Puchen Sword Spirit came again: "I don't take you to play tricks like this, I have already reached the hilt of the sword, why are you still outside the sword?"

If it weren't for Shen Moli's promise to enter the sword heart with the Puchen Sword Spirit, the Puchen Sword Spirit would not have agreed so happily. It's one thing to agree, but it's another thing not to see Shen Moli.

"You are the sword spirit, the master of the sword body, if you don't agree to merge the sword soul into the sword heart, I can't enter the sword. If everyone could enter and exit the Puchen Sword, the sword would not be what it is today. Shen Moli explained.

"Listen to your nonsense...... There are no ghosts. Puchen Sword Spirit wanted to refuse.

Only halfway through the words, seeing the Kun Huozhu that had already rushed into the sand dome, Puchen's refusal finally became a promise.

In all kinds of reluctance, Puchen Sword Spirit struggled several times, and finally turned himself into a sword soul and poured it into the sword heart.

In an instant, the sound of a vigorous heartbeat came from the sword, and it resounded in all directions like a drum.

Driven by a strong heartbeat, the starlight flickered repeatedly, gradually shining from the Puchen sword, but it was only a moment to illuminate a hundred miles in radius.

In the bright light, Xingchen floated like silk on the galaxy, flew out from the hilt of Puchen's sword, and directly wrapped Shen Moli inside.

Puchenjian's voice couldn't tell the direction, as if it was echoing around from the starlight, and said: "I spent a lot of money to create a miracle effect to welcome you into the sword, I hope you won't let me regret it." ”

These words were not false, before entering the sword heart, Shen Moli did not tell the sword spirit how to invite outsiders to enter the sword heart.

It was only by relying on his own perception that in the fusion with Kenshin, Puchen Sword Spirit directly released all his star spirit power, and was able to completely become one with Kenshin.

However, this integration is not harmless.

The power of the Star Spirit, which is too scattered, if it can't be recovered before the Kun Huo Zhu destroys the Fog Demon and returns to him, it is very likely that the Kun Huo Zhu will be used as a weakness to attack him.

If the time is not grasped properly, there is no way to collect the star spirit, and the Puchen sword spirit is extremely sure that the Kun Fire Bead will precede him and completely burn the star spirit.

As the Sword of the Star Clan, the Star Spirit is all that the Puchen Sword relies on to survive. As soon as the star spirit is destroyed, the earth-shattering Puchen Sword will be equivalent to a scrap of iron.

Don't talk about the sword spirit, all the star power in the Puchen sword will also disappear. Without the Star Spirit Reserve, the original form of the Puchen Sword was simply made of herbs, but it was not even comparable to ordinary dark iron, and it became a grass object that could not be called a weapon.

In order to be able to incorporate Shen Mo and Li Rong into the sword, Puchen Sword Spirit can be said to have exhausted all his net worth at this time.

A little starlight turned into a road guide, wrapping Shen Moli and taking it to the hilt of the sword. Through the star spirit, Shen Moli didn't know why, he only felt that the strange scene in front of him was very familiar, as if he had an indissoluble bond with this star spirit.

With the doubt in his heart, Shen Moli took advantage of the starlight, but his eyes looked at the Kun Huozhu that was burning to its peak state again.

Is it late?Shen Moli thought secretly.

Extrapolating from time, Shen Moli could guess almost without thinking about it, at this time, the fog demon estimated that he had been swallowed by Kun Huozhu with a bone and soul. After swallowing the fog demon and no longer being restrained by people's thoughts and actions, Kun Huozhu, after instilling the muscles and bones around him, will soon aim at her and Puchen Sword.

Killing people and destroying swords, with the ferocity of Kun Huozhu, Shen Moli could almost conclude that Kun Huozhu would not let go of himself and Puchen Sword, let alone the people of the Sand tribe who were friends with her in a city.

In order to save time, Shen Moli had tried his best to urge Puchen Sword before. But it was a matter of his own life, and under Shen Moli's urging, Puchen Sword's brief hesitation finally slowed down the time for all kinds of actions he made after entering the sword.

At the beginning, gambling on the belief of fighting with all his might, Shen Moli grasped the time, and only then did he urge Puchen Sword Spirit to pull himself into the sword.

The world is unpredictable, Shen Moli calculated the right time, and he couldn't tolerate half a moment of hesitation, and in Puchen Jian's hesitant questioning, he was finally a step late.

At this moment, in Shen Moli's contemplation, the sparks in the sky were like meteorites burning fire, and the grains rolled down from the sand dome rapidly, directly smashing the star spirits to pieces.