Hu Yan Since the Five Qi Dynasty, the five Qi in the body have long been able to mobilize at will. At this moment, the situation was urgent, and under the urgency, the five qi surged out, and the Yuan Yang Qi in the body and the true yuan of the Golden Light Divine Spell in the body were entangled into a colorful true power, roaring out, and actually captured the Qiankun Emperor Bell and the Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword, two extremely powerful high-grade immortal spirit weapons in one fell swoop.

The two spiritual weapons, which had consumed a huge amount of money, finally stopped under the constraints of this colorful brilliance.

Hu Yan took both hands and claws, and the condensed colorful brilliance, carrying the Qiankun Emperor Bell and the Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword, withdrew Hu Yan's hands.

The Qiankun Emperor Zhong started, and Hu Yan hurriedly recited the Tibetan Weapon Mantra to withdraw the restless it back into his body again.

The Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword didn't seem to be willing to be surrendered by nonsense like this, and kept struggling, but the aura around his body had been consumed too much under the confrontation with the Qiankun Emperor Zhong, and at this moment, under the constraints of that colorful brilliance, he couldn't move at all.

"Your broken sword, now that it is in my hands, do you still want to do a useless struggle?" Hu Yan snorted coldly, clenched the hilt of the sword, sat cross-legged, his eyes drooped slightly, and the eight divine spells were recited in his mouth, and the power of the eight divine spells blessed the dragon soul demon sword and suppressed the murderous aura on the sword body.

As Hu Yan recited the Eight Great Divine Mantras, the light around his body became stronger and stronger, and a more condensed colorful light came out from between his hands, instantly wrapping the Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword in between.

The colorful brilliance is soft and modest, like a warm sun in winter, constantly soothing the struggling dragon soul demon sword.

Gradually, the Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword stopped struggling and became much quieter.

But Hu Yan didn't stop reciting the mantra because of the silence of the Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword, but instead recited the eight divine mantras over and over again. These eight mantras can not only be used by practitioners to cleanse their hearts of sins, protect their minds, and invite the gods to support them, but also to conduct sutra speeches. But it can also be used to dispel all bad luck.

At this time, Hu Yan used the Eight Great Divine Spells to get rid of the murderous aura on the body of the Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword, which was not only beneficial to himself, but also to the Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword.

After a long time, the murderous aura on the Dragon Soul Demon Slashing Sword was gone, and Hu Yan was satisfied with the exercises. Frowning, he put his hand on the blade of the sword, gritted his teeth and wiped his hand across the blade, and suddenly hot blood gushed out, staining the entire sword body red.

The dragon soul slashing demon sword was stained with blood, and a strange red light erupted, which actually absorbed the blood stained on the sword's body, and when the sword body finished absorbing the blood, a more dazzling light rose to the sky, and the sword blade, which originally collided with the Qiankun Emperor Bell and had a gap, instantly became smooth and sharp. Even the golden dragon with an angry mouth on the hilt of the sword became more and more energetic, as if it was alive. Hu Yan pointed the sword in his hand to the sky, and the long sword suddenly let out a dragon roar, and the sword body suddenly burst out with sky-high brilliance.

Seeing this, Hu Yan was immediately overjoyed and said: "Finally succeeded......"

As he spoke, he waved the long sword in his hand, and the Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword suddenly let out a dragon groan, and a violent sword gang suddenly came out of the sword.

Boom!

With a roar, the sword exploded in the void, bursting out with a dazzling light.

"It's really amazing!" Hu Yan couldn't help but be ecstatic when he saw this. This top-grade immortal spirit weapon is really extraordinary, even if it is not infused with true power, it can burst out with extremely strong sword gang. And at this time, this Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword and Qiankun Emperor Zhong are fighting, the aura consumption is very huge, and it can still burst out with such power, if it takes a little time, when the aura recovers, wouldn't it be even more powerful.

While Hu Yan was playing with the Dragon Soul Demon Sword with joy, the Qiankun Emperor Bell in his body also had some changes, as if protesting against Hu Yan's joy of liking the new and hating the old.

Hu Yan suddenly woke up, and when the Qiankun Emperor Bell drank the Dragon Soul Demon Sword again, it was also damaged, and he hurriedly recited the Tibetan Weapon Mantra to summon the Qiankun Emperor Bell from his body.

"Old friend, don't blame me for favoritism, if you hadn't listened to me just now, I wouldn't have done this to you. Okay, let you out now, you can't clash with my sword anymore. As he spoke, he dripped the blood on his left hand on the Qiankun Emperor Bell that was constantly buzzing in front of him like a child competing for favor.

When the scorching blood of Yuanyang dripped on the Qiankun Emperor Bell, the Qiankun Emperor Bell suddenly burst out with a sky-high light, and it quickly absorbed the blood of Yuanyang, and after absorbing the blood, the Qiankun Emperor Bell let out a happy golden sound, and the trace of cracks on the body also healed rapidly, and it was restored after a while.

Hu Yan tore off a cloth belt from the corner of his clothes and wrapped his bleeding left hand. Beckoning to the Qiankun Emperor Bell, the Qiankun Emperor Bell let out a buzz and returned to the void again.

"Congratulations to the fourteenth brother for refining the spirit weapon!" At this time, the eighth senior brother saw that Hu Yan had finally refined the Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword, and walked up with joy.

Hu Yan was full of joy, grinned and handed the long sword in his hand to the Eighth Senior Brother and said, "Eighth Senior Brother, what do you think of this sword?"

The eighth senior brother stared at the long sword in Hu Yan's hand, and his eyes were full of envy: "It is indeed a rare sword." I didn't expect the fourteenth brother to succeed in refining it. ”

Hu Yan was overjoyed, and said excitedly: "I didn't expect to be able to refine it." Eighth Senior Brother: Now, I finally have a weapon at hand. ”

The eighth senior brother patted Hu Yan's shoulder and said, "This is your great opportunity." Do you know the name of this sword?"

Hu Yan thought for a while and said, "If there is no accident, this must be the Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword." ”

"Haha, that's right, this sword is indeed the treasure of the inner gate of Qingyuan Palace, the Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword!" Elder Li stepped forward with a smile, and said with a look of joy on his face: "Senior nephew Hu Yan, I didn't expect you to really be able to refine this Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword, after more than a hundred years, this Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword has finally regained its light." ”

Hu Yan grinned and said, "Elder Li, I didn't expect to be able to refine this sword. At first, I thought it was a rusty broken sword. ”

Elder Li smiled and said, "People can't look good, and the sea can't fight. You are so, and so is this Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword. Don't look at your young age now, but he will definitely do something one day. And the Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword is a divine sword, how can it exude its brilliance without going through some tempering. From now on, you must work hard to cultivate, but don't dim the power of this sword. ”

Elder Li's words made Hu Yan feel deeply, and he nodded vigorously and said, "Elder Li, don't worry, I will definitely not live up to your expectations." ”

"Okay, very good!" Elder Li nodded with satisfaction, took out the record book from his arms, and recorded the magic weapon that Hu Yan had refined. Raised his eyes and looked at Wu Chen and said, "Senior nephew Wu Chen, it's finally your turn." ”

Wu Chenben was immersed in the shock of Hu Yan refining the Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword, and when he heard Elder Li say this, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Okay, I'll go, Elder Li!"

Hu Yan glanced at Wu Chen encouragingly and said, "Senior Brother Wu Chen, I believe that you will definitely be able to get a satisfactory magic weapon." ”

Wu Chen smiled and nodded: "Thank you Senior Brother Hu Yan, I will do my best!"

Wu Chen stepped forward, calmed down, and began his refining journey......

However, at this moment, Hu Yan didn't have the heart to look at Wu Chen's refining weapon, and his heart was completely on the Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword in his hand. He played with the long sword in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

The Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword is full of streamers, and the dark golden sword body is engraved with two golden dragons that swallow clouds and spitt mist, and the hilt of the sword is also a golden dragon with a protruding mouth. The dragon's mouth is wide open to form a sword gauntlet, the sword body is like a dragon's tongue poking out from the dragon's mouth, the grip is the dragon body, the dragon scales are slightly convex, to prevent slipping, but it is not abrupt, and the grip feels excellent. The head of the sword is a dragon's tail, burning like a flame.

The simple and domineering shape of the Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword made Hu Yanai want to put it down. The people on the side couldn't look at it, and they became more and more lost in their hearts. Now that Wu Chen has not finished refining the weapon, the other three have all refined their own magic weapons, Wu Chen is probably very likely to succeed, and he is the only one who has failed to succeed in refining, although he doesn't care about the gains and losses, but seeing Hu Yan like this, he is more or less jealous in his heart.

"If they can succeed, I can't. Could it be that my strength is really worse than theirs? No, I can break into the fourth place in the inner gate, and my strength will definitely not be weak. But why is that?"

Unable to think about it, the more angry he became, the more frantic his heart became, he lowered his head, tore his hair hard, and finally raised his head suddenly, and his gaze at Hu Yan turned into a manic blood-red color.

The others were concentrating at this time, looking nervously at Wu Chen who was refining the weapon, and no one noticed the impossible change.

And Hu Yan's heart was all on the Dragon Soul Demon Slaying Sword in his hand at this moment, so naturally he didn't notice the strange eyes that couldn't be.

......

At this time, Wu Chen was at the critical moment of refining the weapon, and what he was hooking was a circular spiritual weapon shaped like a hydrangea, and the flames on it rose and scorched brightly. kept circling around Wu Chen, and the firepower on it gushed out, wantonly attacking Wu Chen.

But Wu Chen seemed to have already discovered the attack method of the round spirit weapon, and he could always be the first to avoid it.

After Wu Chen once again avoided the attack of the spirit weapon, the long sword in his hand shook, and a dazzling light rose into the sky, and it was shot down in an instant.

Wu Chen's figure spread, flew forward, grabbed the spiritual weapon, wrapped it with the true power of his whole body, and instantly refined it.

"I succeeded......" Wu Chen looked at the round magic weapon in his hand excitedly, indescribably happy. He turned around and waved his hand to everyone, but his face suddenly changed.

"Senior Brother Hu Yan, be careful,......" Wu Chen shouted, his eyes full of horror.

Hu Yan was immersed in the joy of obtaining the supreme treasure at this time, and suddenly heard Wu Chen's call, and raised his head in confusion, but saw Wu Chen pointing behind him, his face full of horror.

Hu Yan was a little puzzled, but suddenly heard the wind behind him, and the hairs on his neck exploded instantly.

That was a signal that danger was approaching, and Hu Yan's heart sank, and he hurriedly swung his sword to resist......