"How can I help you?" asked Liu Ling.

Although I promised it very happily just now, I still have to ask clearly.

After all, this thing is not in his area of expertise.

"When the Holy Demon Sword is born, a spirit will be born in it, and that spirit is very weak because it has just been born, and my task is to make the sword spirit recognize the Lord during the period when it is just born. But the body of the holy weapon who does not want. ”

"Don't look at this holy mountain, all of them are swords, but there are not a few beings like sword ghosts in it, when the holy weapon is born, all the spirits will attack here, erase the newly born sword spirit, and enter the holy weapon themselves. ”

"What you have to do is to block all external forces for me during the time I have been in control of the Sword Spirit. Hollyhock said seriously,

Liu Ling: "......"

This holy mountain is so huge, I don't know how many powerful spirits it has, let him stop it alone.

Isn't it really a joke?

"Can I go back?" asked Liu Ling.

"Yes, after all, if you are not careful, you will lose your life, you are just here to help me, you don't have to work hard, you think about it. "Tomhock Road.

"Really? I ...... then."

Liu Ling opened his mouth happily, but when he saw Hollyhock's eyes.

The words that have come to the lips cannot be spoken.

He was attacked by Sima Hui and fell into the spiritual realm, and when his life and death were unknown, it was Dong Que who ran for him in Qingcang Sect.

When he was about to come to Demon State, it was Dong Que who brought him to Demon State to use the power of the Sword Demon Clan.

......

In all this way, Tomallow has helped him so much, is it now his turn, but he has to back down?

"Damn, fight hard, isn't it just a life, the head is off, the bowl has a big scar, and eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is an invincible and merry little Langjun again. Liu Ling said secretly in his heart.

"I promise you, as long as I, Liu Ling, don't die, there is no power that can disturb you from controlling the Holy Demon Sword. Liu Ling said fiercely.

"Thank you. ”

A thousand words came to my lips, and only these two words remained.

"Now wait for the Holy Demon Sword to be born,"

The two of them turned their gaze to the place where the seven Ancestral Demon Swords in front of them were.

At this time, the seven Ancestor Demon Swords had almost fused together.

The seven-colored light converged and turned into a dreamy cloud of colored glass.

A vague aura emanated from within, the coercion of the holy weapon.

The two didn't make a move, and the fusion of the treasure weapon was no less than the breakthrough of a human warrior.

If you are disturbed, you will fail.

I'm afraid that when the time comes, not only will the Holy Demon Sword not be born, but even the Seven Ancestor Demon Swords will be destroyed.

Time was moving forward minute by minute, and the aura of the holy weapon became stronger and stronger, and the coercion became heavier and heavier.

Sword qi scattered down from the colorful dreamy glass light clusters, and the earth cracked countless cracks.

Liu Ling and Dong Que couldn't stand this coercion, so they could only retreat a long distance.

Rumble.

Suddenly, a muffled thunderclap rang out in the sky.

The sound of a loud bang instantly spread all over the surrounding land.

Boundless dark clouds of ink rolled in from all sides, flashing with electric light, as if there was a dragon stirring up waves among them.

Finally, directly above the Sword Death Valley, a slowly rotating vortex was formed.

There was a rumbling sound in the whirlpool, and it seemed to be pregnant with great terror.

"Heaven's punishment?"

Liu Ling looked up, this was the second time he had seen the punishment of heaven.

The last time the Heavenly Punishment was when he cast the Supreme Divine Platform, and at that time, the Heavenly Punishment gave him a great shock.

If it weren't for good luck, if it weren't for the wonder of the Brahma Scrolls, Liu Ling would never have thought that he would be able to successfully withstand that heavenly punishment.

And this heavenly punishment belongs to the catastrophe of the holy soldiers.

It is rumored that when every holy weapon is born, it must go through the catastrophe of the holy soldiers, and the holy weapons that have not been baptized by the holy soldiers can be regarded as pseudo-holy weapons at best.

Only the holy weapon that has been baptized by the holy soldier can truly fade away from the lead and become a real holy weapon.

Under the Sword Demon Holy Mountain.

Dong Yuan's figure suddenly appeared, he looked at the ink clouds above his head, the power of heaven and earth made him can't help but tremble like a Daoist power.

But there was no worry in Dong Yuan's eyes, but ecstasy.

"This is a sign that the holy weapon is about to be born, could it be that Aoi Aoi and Liu Ling have really found the Ancestor Demon Sword?"

Boom.

Dozens of sounds of breaking the sky sounded, and many figures appeared around Dong Yuan again.

The eight chief elders of the Sword Demon Clan, and the hundred secondary elders all appeared by Dong Yuan's side.

"Patriarch, this?"

The Great Elder, whose hair and beard were already completely white, looked at Dong Yuan with a somewhat uncertain look on his face.

"You guessed it right, the long-disappeared Holy Demon Sword of my Sword Demon Saint Clan is finally about to be born, and the new glory of the Sword Demon Saint Clan is about to bloom in this world. Dong Yuan nodded.

"Ahh This?"

The elders looked at each other, and in the end they were all ecstatic.

"God bless my Sword Demon Saint Clan. ”

"Pass the order, open the protective barrier in the whole city, and don't let the Heavenly Punishment damage the Sword Demon Holy City. Dong Yuan quickly issued an order.

"Yes. ”

The elders bowed down and answered, and in the end, all of them turned into streamers and arranged things.

Dong Yuan refocused his gaze on the Ten Thousand Sacred Mountains that reached into the sky.

"Aoi Aoi, don't let me down,"

In the Valley of the Sword.

At this time, the seven Ancestor Demon Swords were already completely one, and the glass-colored Holy Demon Sword was horizontally present in the void.

Endless sword intent emanated from its sword body, soaring straight into the sky.

As if provocative.

Rumble.

The heavens are angry,

I saw a golden thunderbolt the thickness of an arm flashing out in the whirlpool.

Slash towards the newborn Holy Demon Sword.

"Is this, Jin Xulei?" a look of surprise flashed in Liu Ling's eyes.

The thunder of heavenly punishment is also powerful.

The most common is the blue lightning, on which is the golden void thunder, and above it is the black thunder.

One is more terrifying than the other.

I just don't know if this newborn Holy Demon Sword can carry it or not.

Rumble.

The golden void thunder slammed into the Holy Demon Sword.

The body of the Holy Demon Sword trembled, and the glass-colored light skyrocketed in an instant, directly devouring the Golden Void Thunder.

"This, this, this ......"

Liu Ling watched from the sidelines dumbfounded. This Nima Holy Demon Sword is also a little too strong.

It was so easy to swallow a golden void thunder.

Are you serious?

This was not enough, after the Holy Demon Sword devoured the Golden Void Thunder, a glass-colored light rushed directly into the whirlpool, stirring up the wind and clouds.

Rumble.

Heavenly punishment seems to have been genuinely angered.

In an instant, dozens of golden void thunderbolts exploded directly, like a rain curtain, and they slammed down.

Explosions rang out one after another, the earth was tearing apart, and the void was crumbling.

However, the entire body of the Holy Demon Sword erupted with an incomparably dazzling glass-colored light.

resisted the attack of Jin Xulei, and did not fall behind.

"Let's wait, after the thunderstorm, it will be the weakest time for the Hallows, and then I will be able to control the Holy Spirit. Become the true master of the Holy Demon Sword. "Tomhock Road.

"Rest assured, I assure you, nothing can disturb you as long as I don't die. Liu Ling said.

Dong Que didn't speak, her beautiful eyes condensed on Liu Ling's body, and an inexplicable meaning flashed in her eyes.

When the Golden Void Thunder and the Holy Demon Sword were in a stalemate.

Suddenly, the Holy Demon Sword trembled slightly, and the sound of a loud sword roar resounded through the sky.

Liu Ling could only see that a phantom of the Holy Demon Sword of tens of thousands of zhang directly split the ink cloud in the sky.

When a ray of sunlight shines on the Holy Demon Sword.

It became a true holy weapon.

However, it seems that because of the battle just now, the Holy Demon Sword is extremely dim.

"It's now. ”

Dong Que drank in a low voice, and in the next second, she had already appeared next to the Holy Demon Sword.

With a grasp of the jade hand, she grabbed the hilt of the Holy Demon Sword, and at this moment, the power of the blood veins in her body suddenly exploded, pouring into the Holy Demon Sword like a tide.

She wants to take advantage of the moment when the Holy Demon Sword is weak to control the sword spirit in it.

Liu Ling's gaze slowly withdrew from Dong Aoi's body, and finally turned around.

He turned his back to Tomoock and faced the entrance to the Valley of the Sword.

He knew that the battle had just begun.

There seemed to be a rumbling sound in the distance. The whole earth trembled.

"Come on. . . ”

Liu Ling secretly said in his heart: "If Lao Tzu takes a step back, he won't believe Liu." ”

The place where the valley mouth of the sword is slain. The spirits of the whole holy mountain came.

They looked at Tanuchi, and there was a look of excitement in their already emotionless eyes.

As long as they can enter the newborn artifact, they can get out of this situation and go free.

There are countless spirits, three of which are the most powerful.

One is a giant beast, and its body is made of countless swords.

A pair of sword wings slowly stretched, fanning the infinite storm.

There is also a spirit body, which has no substance, like a mist floating in the air, and within it there is an infinite sound of sword roaring, which is shocking.

The last spirit being, he was in human form.

It stood there silently, no spirit dared to approach it at all, its pupils were extremely strange, and they turned out to be two slowly rotating sword flowers.

These three spirit bodies were the most powerful, and the aura emanating from their bodies was even stronger than the peak of Yuanwu.

There are also countless spirits, and their strength is very weak.

But he couldn't wait to rush into the Sword Death Valley.

Only the three spirits were still waiting, and they were going to use the small spirits that rushed into the Sword Death Valley to consume the power of the Holy Demon Sword.

"It's coming. ”

Liu Ling looked up.

In the sky ahead of the Great Discovery, the sword that covered the entire sky appeared again.

This time, they didn't have the slightest concern, and shot directly towards Liu Ling.

This is also a spirit body, called the Sword Curtain.

"I'm really afraid of you,"

A look of disdain flashed on Liu Ling's face.

"The sky is on fire. ”

He roared angrily, and in the next second, endless white flames burst out of his body.

It was the Ice Lotus Spiritual Fire.

The Ice Lotus Spiritual Fire rose against the storm, and soon formed a tall flame canopy, completely blocking countless swords.

Bang bang bang.

A sword was burned by the sea of fire, and it was completely impossible to break through the barrier of the sea of fire.

When all the swords were gone, and only one remained.

Suddenly, it burst out with infinite power, directly tearing apart the Ice Lotus Spiritual Fire and shooting Liu Ling fiercely.

Rumble.

Liu Ling slammed his fist into the last sword.

The sword broke inch by inch.

Sword curtain spirit, dead.