Just when Qin Jun was anxious, a small and weak voice came. "Brother Qin, the strange fire just now came from within you?"

Qin Jun nodded and said, "That's right!"

A smile flashed on his face, and his eyes flashed with a light of hope, "Brother Qin, the last step of the Xiu Ling Sword Advancement Voice, now Brother Qin controls the fire and completes the last quenching." ”

"Once Xiu Lingjian is successfully advanced, Xiaoxiao still has hope to live. ”

Smell.

Qin Jun didn't hesitate, looked sideways at the little dragon girl and said, "Long'er, hand over the Xiu Ling Sword to me!"

Swish!

The little dragon girl's jade arm waved, and the cold ice true qi controlled the Xiu Ling Sword, and sent it towards the top of Qin Jun's head.

This moment.

The Xiu Ling Sword was sealed by the cold ice qi, and its whole body was snow-white, like a crystal jade.

Seeing the flying Xiu Ling Sword, his face changed drastically, "Brother Qin, this sword was sealed by Sister Long with cold air, and it is no longer able to advance. ”

"What, you can't advance?" Qin Jun frowned slightly, it was he who let the little dragon girl control the Xiu Ling Sword, if he couldn't advance.

If there is any mistake in that small amount, his responsibility will be great.

Isn't this smashing your own signboard?

promised that Bushan He must take care of Bu Xiaoxiao, it has only been less than half a year, if she dies under the seal, what face will she have in the future, goodbye Bu Shanhe?

"Xiaoxiao, don't give up, if you can't temper it once, just a hundred times, a thousand times!"

"I will definitely succeed in refining the Xiu Ling Sword!"

Qin Jun's sonorous voice sounded, and he transported spiritual energy for a small amount with one hand, and controlled the flames with the other hand, enveloping the Xiu Ling Sword.

Nirvana Emperor Yan flew out from Qin Jun's palm, like a fiery red dragon, looking up to the sky and letting out a long groan, quickly wrapping around the Xiu Ling Sword.

The Burning Sky Fire enveloped the sword body, and the ice aura instantly turned into nothingness.

Wisps of smoke flew into the air, shrouding the sky above Xianyi Mountain, and in the thick fog, Xiu Ling Sword let out a crazy sword roar.

See this scene.

The little dragon girl was expressionless, her soft hands were clenched, and her finger joints were white, obviously she was nervous to the extreme.

This moment.

The little dragon girl pinned all her hopes on Qin Jun, praying that he would be able to successfully forge the Xiu Ling Sword again.

Rumble.

A loud explosion spread and resounded on Xianyi Mountain.

The Xiu Ling Sword was enveloped in flames and soared straight into the sky.

The sword strikes for nine days, and the edge is fierce.

The roaring sound of the sword swing spread, and at this time, above the nine heavens, a purple thunder suddenly fell.

Click!

Click!

Wan Jun Purple Thunder split the sky and hit the Xiu Ling Sword directly, the purple sky swirled, and the emperor was incinerate.

The Xiu Ling Sword began to change at this time, and it was not a small person who raised his head and stared at the Void Long Sword, and his pale cheeks were filled with shock.

This....... It's a thunderstorm!

Brother Qin succeeded.

Brother Qin actually let the Xiuling Sword rank rise again, which is also too incredible.

Not a little foolish looked at the Void Xiu Spirit Sword, and his heart was shocked, compared to his own refining talent, Brother Qin was the real refining demon.

Purple thunder fell one after another, frantically bombarding the Xiu Ling Sword, and the majestic and vast power of thunder caused Qin Jun, who controlled the Xiu Ling Sword, to suffer an unprecedented heavy blow.

Because at this moment, the thunder remnants fell through the sword body and poured all of them into Qin Jun's body.

Thunder Tribulation Quenching Sword.

At the same time, the thunder tribulation is also quenching.

Qin Jun was wreaking havoc with thunder, and he felt that the bones and meridians in his body seemed to be being tempered by a thousand hammers, and the pain of devouring the gods made his eyes black.

But he knew very well in his heart that he must not fall.

He's going to keep going.

The success or failure of the Xiuling Sword is in this move.

is not a small line of life and death, and he needs an advanced Xiuling Sword, so even if his form and spirit are destroyed, he must wait for the end of the Thunder Tribulation.

Right now.

Inside the Purgatory Tower.

Li Tian's voice spread, "Human, you are really favored by the heavens, you can cast such an artifact with a casual refining weapon, and you can lead the heavens to thunder and quench the body, what a blessing!"

Qin Jun's head emitted black smoke, "What a blessing, who the, it's okay to let the thunder split and play!"

"You demon, it's very bad, why don't you give it a try?"

Li Tian chuckled, "It's really a blessing in the midst of blessings, and the thunder tribulation quenches the body, which can allow you to have a supreme body." ”

Qin Jun smiled bitterly and said, "Supreme Body?......... But it hurts!"

Bang.

Bang.

Two thunderbolts fell in succession, one fiercer than the other.

It's as if you want to flatten Xianyi Mountain.

When the last thunderbolt passed through the sword body and entered Qin Jun's body, he seemed to have reached a climax, and he raised his head to the sky and roared.

Yes!!

The sound shook the sky, and Qin Jun's body softened.

........

Outside the restaurant.

A towering attic.

A figure stood upright, with the sky above his head, his feet in the void, and the wind howling by. Zhou's robes whirred, like a fierce beast ravaging the void.

Swish.

An old man in a gray robe appeared and bowed, "Lord Wang, that kid is missing!"

"Missing!"

"It's been two days, and there's no news at all?"

Yingbu's face sank like water, and his voice was cold.

The gray-robed old man bowed his head slightly, and his face was also dazed, "Lord Wang, my subordinates saw that kid enter the Tianwai Nine Restaurant with their own eyes, and they also went to ask the restaurant manager, and they can be very sure that he has not left." ”

Yingbu's face turned pale, and he said softly: "What, could it be that he will not be able to fly away from the sky and the earth, and the three big living people will disappear like this?"

Seeing that the gray-robed old man was silent, Yingbu glanced at the Tianwai Restaurant, "The secret realm is about to open, let him live for the time being, and wait for this king to return from the secret realm." ”

"As long as he is still in Jiujiang City, he must take his head and take the Xiu Ling Sword and the mysterious jade tablet!"

The voice fell.

Yingbu's figure flashed and disappeared to the top of the attic.

The gray-robed old man sighed lightly, "What a hell, three living people disappeared out of thin air, it's so weird, next time I let the old man meet you, I will definitely kill you." ”

The muttering sound spread, and the gray-robed old man swept away, chasing after Yingbu.

At this time.

Inside the Lingxiao Palace.

On the Xianyi Mountain.

Qin Jun finally woke up faintly, opened his eyes with difficulty, and a faint fragrance entered his nasal cavity, and he only then noticed a burst of warmth coming from under his cheeks.

It turned out that he had been pillowed on the little dragon girl's jade legs.

Seeing Qin Jun wake up, the worry on the little dragon girl dissipated on her pretty face, "Husband, you're awake, you're scared to death Long'er!"

Qin Jun slowly sat up, looked at the little dragon girl, saw that her cheeks were covered with tears, and raised his hand to clasp her soft.

"Long'er, Xianggong is fine, do you think this is not alive?"

"Thunder can't kill me!"

"By the way, what's going on with Xiaoxiao!"

Qin Jun found that it was not a small figure, not on the Immortal Mountain, and asked in a deep voice.

"The little Xiu Spirit Sword has entered the body, and it has been in retreat for the past two days, but the seal in the body has been suppressed, so Xianggong doesn't have to worry!"

The little dragon girl said slowly.

"It's finished?"

"Long'er, what level is the Xiuling Sword in the end?"

Qin Jun was stunned by the thunder, and he didn't know what happened after that, and now he was very curious about what grade the Xiu Ling Sword had reached after the thunder tribulation.

Xiaolongnu said lightly: "Listening to the little novel, Xiu Lingjian seems to be ......."

"Holy Soldier!"

A small voice suddenly came, and the two of them followed the sound and looked at it, only to see her falling in the air, and the breath on Zhou's body was like an artifact out of its sheath.

The endless edge is prohibitive.

"Holy soldiers?"

Qin Jun's pupils dilated, and he couldn't believe that he had actually forged a holy soldier.

At this time.

Not a little had already come to Qin Jun, and he circled around him three times in a row before stopping.

"Brother Qin, what kind of demon are you?"