Chapter Eighty-Three: Smelting the Holy Sword
After the sentimentality, Ye Han began to smelt the Remnant Rainbow Holy Sword.
As Ye Han and the Heavenly Dao Peerless Sword gradually merged, the role of Tian Tian seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, Ye Han could feel all the emotions of the Heavenly Dao Peerless Sword, and everything could be completed with a single movement of his mind, and the mission of Tian Tian, the guardian, seemed to be coming to an end.
A wisp of true qi entered the Remnant Rainbow Holy Sword, attracting the sword soul in it, and at the same time, the spiritual power was ready to deal with the upcoming attack at any time.
"Boom!"
Entering the world in the Remnant Rainbow Holy Sword, the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness, and as the roar sounded, a sword soul appeared in front of Ye Han with a rich blood qi.
In the darkness, the blood-colored sword soul was extremely conspicuous, it was a domineering and awe-inspiring man, his eyes were cold and intimidating, his face was angular, and he had an indomitable momentum, which was very similar to the temperament of the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
"Sure enough, it was hit hard......
Ye Han found that half of the sword soul's body was broken, and blood flowed all over his body, which set off a tragic aura.
Moreover, although its momentum is still awe-inspiring, it is obviously lacking in strength, and it obviously has no strength.
"Take advantage of this opportunity to refine it!" shouted every day.
Ye Han nodded slightly, urging his spiritual power to rush towards the sword soul, and the vast spiritual power with a little blue light suddenly submerged the sword soul.
The blood-colored sword soul roared in the sky, full of unwillingness and anger, but it was helpless under the suppression of the Heavenly Dao Peerless Sword, and the blood and qi were constantly churning, but it still couldn't break out of the spiritual encirclement of the night cold.
With the spiritual power that surpassed the Sword Soul Realm, there was no problem in refining a crippled Holy Sword Sword Soul, not to mention the existence of the Heavenly Dao Peerless Sword.
"Boom!"
At the last moment, a trace of determination flashed in the blood-colored eyes of the sword soul, and the body shook violently, and the blood qi around the body instantly condensed, and then exploded!
The soul exploded, this is a big killing move that will end up together, the violent fluctuations make the entire space shake, and the terrifying impact force swept away, wanting to tear the soul of the night cold apart.
"Hmph, suppression!"
Ye Han's face turned pale, and his spiritual power stagnated for a moment, but he quickly recovered, and his spiritual power was like a wave surging, and at the same time, the Heavenly Dao Peerless Sword shook slightly, and it was suppressed together!
After a few moments, the dark space returned to calm, and several red chains appeared in the dark sky, as clear as red agate.
However, compared to those divine chains in the Blue Gold Space of the Spiritual Heart, these are a little insignificant.
"This should be the dreamy red gold in the Remnant Rainbow Holy Sword." Ye Han thought in his heart and quietly realized it.
In the endless dark night, the red divine chain passed through the sky, full of dreamy colors, and the fine lines crisscrossed it, imprinting the laws of heaven and earth.
After a long while, Ye Han opened his eyes and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, there was too little fantasy red gold here, and it had been integrated into the sword body, and there was nothing to feel in these fragments of the law.
If you want to really get any benefits, I'm afraid you have to absorb the real fantasy red gold.
"Forget it, let's refine the Remnant Rainbow Holy Sword into your body first."
A wisp of spiritual incarnation sat in the Remnant Rainbow Holy Sword, merging with the sword body, and a faint black magic light rose up, enveloping Ye Han's entire person in it.
"Buzz!"
Just as the Remnant Rainbow Holy Sword was about to merge into Ye Han's body, a strong pain suddenly struck, making Ye Han's whole body tremble violently.
"What's going on?"
Ye Han gritted his teeth and asked with difficulty, the pain came very suddenly, and he was a little unexpected.
"I forgot to tell you that although your spiritual power has reached the Sword Soul Realm, your physical body is still not strong enough, and smelting the Remnant Rainbow Holy Sword will suffer great pain." Every day I feel a little sorry.
"Damn, don't bring such a tricky ......"
"You must hold on, or you will lose all your efforts!" He instructed every day.
"I know!" Ye Han let out a roar with difficulty.
Immediately afterward, he was overwhelmed by endless pain and could not say anything.
The sharpness of the holy sword is unimaginable, even Ye Han's current body is difficult to bear, if it is replaced by someone else, I am afraid that the whole body will burst and die in the first moment.
The Remnant Rainbow Holy Sword had completely disappeared, turning into sword qi that raged in Ye Han's body, and it could not be smelted in a short period of time.
The sword aura overflowed, cracking crack after crack on his skin, and blood poured down like a stream, soaking his clothes in the blink of an eye.
Ye Han gritted his teeth and insisted on it, this pain was unimaginable, it was a veritable deep into the bone marrow, the sharp sword qi penetrated the muscles, shattering the bones, and Ye Han felt as if he was about to disintegrate at this moment.
The intense pain hit him in waves, making him almost faint, his whole body was soaked in blood, many bones were shattered, and he was seriously injured.
"Melt it for me!"
Ye Han struggled to burst out four words from between his teeth, and the true qi in the dantian rushed up, with the unique coercion of the Heavenly Dao Peerless Sword, desperately suppressing it.
The black sword qi was mixed with a little bit of blood light, and at this time it had already filled Ye Han's whole body, every bone, every inch of muscle was in the pain of shattering, if it continued like this, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold ten breaths.
Ye Han had already tried his best, the Heavenly Dao Peerless Sword flashed with Dao golden light, and a golden sword hilt phantom appeared around his body, enveloping him, and the pressure fell, causing those sword qi to stagnate in an instant.
"There is hope!"
Ye Han saw the dawn, and his spirit suddenly perked up, and his true qi surged up, flowing all over his body, smelting those raging sword qi.
The sound of swords sounded, as if ten thousand swords were moving in unison, and under the golden light, the night cold was covered in blood, which looked a little hideous and terrifying.
"Stupid, are you alright?" A voice of some worry sounded every day.
Ye Han opened his mouth and spat out a pool of blood, and said hoarsely: "I can still hold on......"
The black sword qi and the true qi collided fiercely, and under the intervention of the golden halo, that kind of edge was gradually restrained, gradually merging with the night cold body.
A faint black light gradually appeared on his skin, and the blood marks were concealed, and then slowly recovered.
This smelting lasted for three whole days, until noon on the fourth day, when a cloud of darkness suddenly erupted over the vast wasteland!
With the night cold as the center, the darkness that wanted to drown everything swept over a radius of more than ten miles in an instant, as if the darkness was coming, covering all the light.
The endless darkness, with no light in sight, gives people a sense of despair, even if it is the midday sun, it still cannot illuminate the slightest in the darkness.
The night cold is independent in the dark, and the fighting spirit is in the sky. The darkness concealed his form, revealing a pair of sharp, sharp eyes.
The cold gaze, like the gaze of death, made people shudder, and at the same time showed that this was his world!
The blood-colored brilliance suddenly appeared, full of demonic strangeness, and at the same time with a kind of domineering and vast aura, in the darkness, this aura has unparalleled oppression, as if the Hades King came into the world and dominates life and death!
"Brush!"
The red light streaked across the night sky, condensing into a round of red blood moon, and the endless battle intent suddenly rose up at this moment, rushing into the distance with the blood moon!