Talent Totem "Let the Pangu Axe Integrate into the Little Ghost Body?"

Hearing Ziyan's words, Ling Qingyan's brows furrowed. **(）.

Xiao You's eyes were still bright when he heard Ziyan's words, but when he saw Ling Qingyan's expression at this moment, his eyes suddenly dimmed.

Zi Yan glanced at Ling Qingyan lightly, "You don't want to, this doppelganger of the Violent Emperor will not be able to give birth to a complete machine spirit in the future, and it will not have any growth...... You don't want to make such an obvious choice?"

Ling Qingyan knew that Ziyan had misunderstood him, and immediately smiled bitterly: "Senior Ziyan, it's not because I don't want to give up this ancient axe, compared to it, Xiao You is naturally more important in my heart! It's just that I may have to face a powerful enemy recently, if I lose this ancient axe, I can't be sure if I only rely on the Spear of Destruction!"

Although Ling Qingyan asked himself now, in the face of the one-eyed demon beast he encountered eighty years ago, even if he only had the Spear of Destruction, he would have a lifelong certainty. But now that eighty years have passed, his strength has increased to the point where it is now, and the one-eyed demon beast is naturally not much worse than him, and may even have broken through to the middle level of the Void Star Realm.

Ling Qingyan asked himself, if he had both the Pangu Axe and the Spear of Destruction, he wouldn't care even if that one-eyed demon beast broke through to the middle level of the Void Star Realm. But if the Pangu axe is gone, he asks himself, he is not sure.

Every time that one-eyed demon beast appeared, the feeling it brought to Ling Qingyan was too weird!

After all, the other party was the reincarnation of the Silent Emperor of the last starry sky.

"I see," Ziyan heard Ling Qingyan's words. glanced at Xiao You, who seemed to be a little apprehensive next to him. Said: "If I have a way to make Xiao You fuse the clone of the Violent Emperor for a hundred years, and then have the strength of the Violent Emperor's clone, what do you think?"

"A hundred years?" Ling Qingyan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said, "If this is really the case, then I am naturally willing to let Xiao You fuse with the Pangu Axe to grow and improve!"

"Okay, that's it!"

Zi Yan nodded, and his right hand holding the Pangu Axe moved suddenly, and the Pangu Axe was directly wrapped in a stream of purple flames. (1_1) At this moment, the Pangu Axe, which was originally lying quietly in Ziyan's hand, trembled violently, and it seemed to sense the danger.

"Xiao Yu. Enter the body!" Purple Flame's voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, Xiao Youyan nodded suddenly, turning into a black streamer and directly integrating into the Netherworld Sword next to him, and suddenly, a black halo began to derive around the Netherworld Sword.

At this time, the purple flame in Zi Yan's hand became stronger and stronger, and the Pangu Axe seemed to be constantly trembling within that purple flame. As if in extreme pain, the extremely tough body of the Pangu Axe gradually melted some......

Seeing this scene, Ling Qingyan's face condensed slightly, revealing a look of horror, he knew the tenacity of the Pangu Axe, even if he used the power of the Chaos Annihilation Divine Dao with all his strength to condense the sword and cast it, I am afraid it would not be possible to damage the Pangu Axe in the slightest, but the purple flame in front of him actually melted the Pangu Axe in the middle of the shot!

This purple flame. What a terrible strength.

The trembling of the Pangu Axe gradually stopped, and as time passed, more than two hours passed, and the Pangu Axe finally turned into a pair of liquids. The color of the Pangu Axe itself is similar to the power of Chaos Shinto, which is a dark gray. Now it melted into a dark gray liquid, and with the movement of the purple flame, it gradually became entangled with the Netherworld Sword.

The Nether Sword completely dissolved in a moment in the purple flames in Zi Yan's hand, and the liquid melted by the Nether Sword and the liquid melted by the Pangu Axe blended together, gradually rhythmic.

Soon, a long sword gradually took shape again, and it looked no different from the previous Netherworld Long Sword, but on the sword body, there were faintly more runes, and Ling Qingyan could clearly see that there was a deep axe mark on this sword god.

Ling Qingyan felt that the Netherworld Sword seemed to have undergone a great change at this moment, and it was no longer the ordinary blade it used to be.

"Thank you, Grandpa Purple Flame. ”

Xiao You's sweet voice came from the Nether Sword, "I feel like my strength has increased a lot...... Now, I should be able to help my brother. ”

Hearing Xiao You's innocent words, Zi Yan and Ling Qingyan both laughed.

Zi Yan looked at Ling Qingyan, his eyes flickering, and said, "Perhaps, the hundred years I said before is a long time...... The fusion of Xiao Yu and the violent emperor doppelganger is perfect. Perhaps, in just a few decades, she should be able to have the strength of a mad god clone. ”

With a wave of his hand, the Purple Flame Divine Venerable swung out the Netherworld Long Sword and gradually fell towards Ling Qingyan.

Ling Qingyan stretched out his hand and grabbed the Netherworld Sword in his hand, at this moment, Ling Qingyan vaguely felt the feeling that the Netherworld Sword was connected to his own bloodline, which was something that the Pangu Axe could not have.

When Ling Qingyan was still observing the Netherworld Long Sword, suddenly there was a shock in front of him, but Ling Qingyan's face changed greatly!

I saw that the humanoid phantom of the purple flame had also been integrated into the purple long sword suspended in the air, and gradually, the purple long sword actually dissolved, turning into a pair of purple liquids, seeing this scene, Ling Qingyan shouted in a low voice: "Senior Purple Flame, what are you going to do?"

"Grandpa Purple Flame!" Xiao You's voice also came from the Nether Long Sword.

"Silly boy, Grandpa Ziyan's soul power won't last long, rather than leaving me to fend for myself and dusting my body, it's better to fulfill you...... Otherwise, do you really think that in a few decades, or even a hundred years, you will be able to have the power of a clone of the Violent Emperor?"

The voice of the purple flame came slowly, and gradually, the sword intent that had suffocated Ling Qingyan before actually suffocated out in the body of the purple flame dissolving again, and the body of the purple flame, which had melted into liquid, gradually flew out and merged into the nether long sword in Ling Qingyan's hand.

On the body of the Netherworld Longsword, the originally sunken runes and the axe-shaped mark were all covered by the purple liquid of the purple flame body's smile at this moment, and they melted up little by little, and gradually, the liquid that the purple flame body dissolved and the Netherworld longsword were perfectly matched after all.

"Girl, work hard, grandpa believes that your future achievements will definitely not have to be ...... the Violent Emperor" Zi Yan's voice gradually withered and gradually disappeared.

The awe-inspiring sword intent was also completely gone at this moment.

"Grandpa Purple Flame!!"

Xiao You's cry mixed with cries came from the Nether Sword.

Ling Qingyan's heart also shook at this time, he never thought that Ziyan would do this...... Ling Qingyan understood that Zi Yan didn't do this because of what he said later, Zi Yan should have planned to fulfill Xiao You from the beginning, otherwise he wouldn't have let Xiao You come out before.

Almost no one knew that the Purple Flame Divine Sword Sword Spirit of the Ziwei Emperor, one of the three great emperors of the starry sky, had completely disappeared in this cave today. (To be continued......).

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