Suddenly, there was a stirring in the abdomen, and the commotion became even hotter, and a wisp of divine power suddenly flowed out of the mansion, although this wisp of divine power was extremely weak, but others were already excited about it.

From this, it is not difficult to see that although the seal is extremely powerful, it still cannot perfectly seal its own divine power. And he can just use this little divine power to do some side things.

When she left, the Heavenly Maiden [Yuwen Chenxi] had said that the person who left the day after tomorrow can only be unconventional and create new exercises or new cultivation paths that have never existed in heaven and earth, so that there is a slight possibility of stepping into the ranks of leaving the sky and being on par with the sky.

"But what can I do now?"

The others muttered.

Teng Ran, a bright light flashed in his mind, and he seemed to have a slight epiphany: the sword, yes, is the sword, a sword of divine power condensed with divine power.

From ancient times to the present, since the formation of heaven and earth, all artifacts have been created by heaven and earth with the treasures of heaven and earth, or cast by people and gods with heaven and earth spirit martial arts, and I have never heard of any way of immortals using the divine power in their bodies or the sword created by the condensation of qi.

Thinking of this, others couldn't help but seem a little excited, so that his already pale face began to turn red and hot, and this may be because of excessive excitement.

And he also believes that using divine power to condense the sword will be a great innovation that has never been seen before or since. As soon as he thought of this, the others put aside Qin Xiang and chose a corner to sit down cross-legged.

In his opinion, Qin Xiang was a mortal, and he couldn't figure out what he was doing at all, and he also believed that the other party just knew that he was cultivating.

Sure enough, as he expected, Qin Xiang saw that Qiu Ming had given up his entanglement with him, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and the other person's expression was much more relaxed, and he was much more relaxed, at least. It's not as reserved as it used to be.

After a while, I only heard the sound of the roar, but I saw that Qiu Ming's crossed fingertips slowly shot out a wisp of divine power as clear as water, and that divine power gradually formed a rudimentary form of a sword hilt at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the color of the divine power became more and more strangely thicker, gradually tending to the color of seven rainbows.

Seeing that it was so light to practice the sword with divine power, Qiu Ming's face even had a hint of a smile, it seemed that this earth-shattering feat of crying ghosts and gods. It will be just a snap of his fingers.

Thinking of this, others couldn't help but have a little more confidence in the matter of sword refining in their hearts.

The strength of the sword made the one-inch-long hilt instantly drain the meager divine power in his body, and even tore at his life, making him feel an unprecedented tearing pain, and this pain was almost more than fainting others.

"Bump!"

It's just such a firecracker-like sound, and others are completely out of control, and this. It also completely disrupted his reverie for a better future.

"Failed!" the other man said with a trembling lip and disbelief, "It seems that this way of refining the sword with divine power is not as light as he thought. ”

And the worst thing is far from that, the divine power that the fate has missed has been cut off. And this almost made him feel more hopeless than ever, as if his whole world had been ruthlessly collapsed in an instant.

He is like a cowardly man, who can only be slaughtered by others. Let others control their own lives, and let others control their own life and death.

But he was powerless against this qiē. Not even the slightest resistance can be done. And this is also the thing he is most unhappy to see.

"Boom!"

The whole palace suddenly trembled violently, as if the outside of the palace had suddenly been hit by some violent impact.

"It's time to come, it's always coming. ”

When he said this, Qin Xiang's whole body was trembling, and his face even changed drastically, as if he was afraid of something, and even more afraid of the arrival of this day.

Qiu Ming vaguely guessed that something big must have happened.

"Bump!"

The entire house was dusty, and one wall was violently cracked by a huge force, and even a huge hole was cracked.

Qiu Ming turned his head in surprise and saw a huge fist shot out of the huge mouth at an extremely fast speed, and its target was Qin Xiang on the opposite side.

The fist went straight towards Qin Xiang as if it had long eyes, and instantly held the other person in the palm of his hand, and then withdrew from the hole like a spiritual snake.

This qiē happened extremely quickly, like lightning and flint, and Qiu Ming could not tolerate the slightest change in reaction. And now, facing the empty room, the hearts of others instantly feel empty.

What's even more bizarre is that when the human palm disappears, the broken wall is restored to its original state.

"Alas, let's continue refining the sword. ”

The others sighed, after all, what was happening in front of them was far beyond the control of others. And his own situation is now precarious, so how can he take care of the life and death of others, not to mention, this person has no friendship with him.

"Teng!"

With a burst of pain, there was a sudden sound of flowing water in the life.

At this time, Qiu Ming clearly sensed that another extremely faint divine power flowed through his body from his life, and watered many lifelines that had dried up in his body for a long time.

"Sword refining!"

Qiu Ming shouted excitedly.

Since the last experience, others have been much more careful and smarter.

After a while, a small sword stood on the fingertips of both palms, but the sword was about half an inch long, and the color from the hilt to the tip of the sword gradually changed from transparent to the color of seven rainbows.

"A little sword!"

The corners of the other's mouth couldn't help but outline an imperceptible smile, because there was still a small amount of divine power left in the body, so the other person could still barely maintain the preservation of the sword arrow.

"There is no trace at the end of the day!"

Qiu Ming's right palm instantly swung out, and a small hole instantly appeared on the opposite wall.

He clearly felt that his current end of the day was faster than in the past, and his power was even stronger by several levels.

"Broken!"

The severe pain flashed, and a fountain of blood shot out from Qiu Ming's lower back, and Qiu Ming clearly realized that the small amount of divine power left in his body was not enough for him to control the incomparable sword technique and divine sword.

But he still opened his eyes excitedly, stared at the small hole that could be seen outside the hall, and said excitedly: "I succeeded." (To be continued......)