Chapter Eighty-Seven: Refining the Demon Sword

The three-color spirit tree is completely formed by the convergence of three different forces, which is very eye-catching and distinct.

The three-color spirit fruit that can be produced is like the fusion of three powers, and it looks very good.

Zi Chen's gaze fell on the three-color spirit fruit, and he couldn't move it anymore.

It was about whether he could be the Holy Spirit or not.

On the other side, the demon leader's pupils shrank, and a touch of madness instantly appeared in his eyes.

His breath fluctuated and became disorganized.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the sky trembled, and a pitch-black circle appeared.

Above the magic circle, there was a pure netherworld power, and at the same time, a terrifying coercion swept from above.

This coercion woke up Zi Chen, and he suddenly turned his head and stared at the leader of the demon clan, his eyes flashing.

"Sure enough, after the mutation, there was an abnormal situation!"

The leader of the demon clan sighed again, the unwillingness in his eyes dissipated, and the surging aura around his body gradually disappeared.

He knew that even if he used all his means at this moment, he would definitely not be Zi Chen's opponent.

Moreover, the pitch-black spirit array in the sky also made him feel a strong danger, as if that spirit array was specifically designed to restrain the demons.

Zi Chen looked ahead again, and then noticed that not far away, there was something floating quietly.

It was a three-color ball of light, which looked like a huge three-color spirit fruit, releasing a faint light.

The light is not bright, more like restrained.

"What's that?" Zi Chen asked.

The leader of the demon clan shook his head and said, "I don't know either, but it's definitely a good thing." It is said that there are many secrets on the battlefield of the gods, and these secrets have not been solved by the three clans so far. This is the first time in history that a mutation has been recorded, and it is natural that a secret on the battlefield of the gods has been revealed. ”

Zi Chen's spiritual thoughts extended out and landed on the three-color ball of light, from which he felt a familiar breath, faintly, he seemed to hear the sound of a heartbeat, as if there was some kind of life fluctuation in the ball of light.

Zi Chen stepped forward and came to the three-color light ball, then stretched out his palm and quietly perceived.

The ball of light began to tremble slightly, as if echoing.

In Zi Chen's perception, it was as if there was a three-colored energy circulating in this ball of light, just like the power that had gathered in this world when he broke through before.

A flash of thunder flashed, and Zi Chen put away the ball of light.

Immediately afterwards, Zi Chen walked to the Three Realms Spirit Fruit next to him, and the Spirit Fruit emitted a three-color light, symbolizing the three energies of gods, demons, and spirits.

However, at this time, these three energies had already fused together, making it a spiritual fruit that could be useful to all three clans of gods, demons, and spirits.

Zi Chen stretched out his hand and plucked the spirit fruit.

And at the moment when the spirit fruit was picked, the small three-color spirit tree was re-transformed into energy and dissipated between heaven and earth.

It seems to indicate that these three energies cannot coexist for a long time.

Zi Chen took the three-color spirit fruit, looked back at the leader of the demon clan, and asked, "How do I use this thing?"

The opportunity to become the Holy Spirit is right in front of me, but it is not my own.

This painful feeling of seeing but not getting it was felt by the demon leader himself.

"Find a place, be patient and refining, and you can break through. ”

The leader of the demon clan said: "Or, directly devour it, and then let it stay in the body, and slowly help the body to transform, it can also grow, but this speed will be slower." ”

Hearing what the demon leader said, Zi Chen swallowed it without hesitation.

The Three Realms Spirit Fruit melted directly from his mouth, turned into a force of the coexistence of the Three Realms, entered the body, and then entered the dantian through the meridians.

After entering the dantian, it turned into a Three Realms Spirit Fruit again, suspended in the dantian, revolving around the thunder energy of the dantian, releasing a faint three-color power.

The dantian energy absorbed this three-color power, quickly transformed it into the power of thunder, and then slowly grew.

Although he had already guessed that Zi Chen would do this, seeing the other party swallow it in one gulp, the leader of the demon clan still felt very regretful.

There is no longer a chance here, and this trip has also reached the end, whether it is Zi Chen or the leader of the demon clan, it is time to leave at this moment.

Zi Chen looked at the leader of the demon clan and said, "Since your magic knife can fly back on its own, I believe there should be other secrets, right?"

The leader of the demon clan smiled bitterly: "If you don't say it, you're going to kill me?"

Zi Chen said: "That's not necessarily, if you don't say that I will go to someone else to ask." ”

"The magic knife can be fused, and the more the number of fusions, the higher the grade of the magic knife, and the stronger the combat power. The demon leader said.

"It's that simple?" Zi Chen asked.

The leader of the demon clan said: "Simple, you will know if you try it, among the demons, there are few who can have the power to fuse the magic sword. ”

Zi Chen took out a magic knife and began to inject his own power.

Countless thunderbolts entered the magic knife, only to see that the surface of the magic knife was completely filled with thunder light.

The leader of the demon clan continued: "If you want to refine the demon sword, you only need strong strength, and it doesn't matter if you are in each camp. The weapons of the three clans of gods, demons and spirits are almost all the same, and the same is true of the scepter you get. It's a shame you didn't kill Langdon, he has a better one on him, sort of a scepter. ”

Zi Chen's hand grasping the magic knife began to tremble slightly, and at the same time, the complete demon bone palm was also stimulated, obviously refining and recognizing the master.

He turned around and said, "So, you still have a master demon knife on you?"

The leader of the demon clan smiled: "The demon clan only has seven demon swords, and when the seven swords join forces, the Holy Spirit can retreat." ”

After speaking, his expression became bitter.

Such a Seven Demon Knife actually made him lose them one by one.

This time, he was really careless.

On the thunder-shining magic knife, a devouring force suddenly came out, and I saw that the power of the thunder in it frantically entered the magic knife, like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared without a trace.

The demon leader's expression changed slightly, this is already the first stage of recognizing the master.

In the Demon Clan, the Demon Knife is very important to recognize the master, and it takes a long time to find the right person.

And this step also contains a certain danger.

Zi Chen felt that the power of thunder in his body was constantly entering the magic knife, and the magic knife at this time was more like a bottomless pit, and it seemed that it would never be filled.

Fortunately, Zi Chen had just broken through the realm, and the power of thunder in the dantian was already extremely unusual, so he wouldn't worry too much about energy consumption at this moment.

He didn't believe that this kind of consumption could be greater than the consumption of the Thunder Control Technique at one time.

As it turned out, Zi Chen's guess was correct, and after the consumption reached a certain stage, it stopped.

Airplanes!

The magic knife trembled, no longer devouring the thunder power, and the Dao demonic light shrouded, but instead enveloped Zi Chen's arm.

At this time, in Zi Chen's perception, the magic knife and the complete hand bones seemed to be fused into one.