The Excalibur got its name, and suddenly let out a sword groan, as if it was about to penetrate the clouds and mist, and go straight into the nine heavens.

Ba Shui!

What a fierce name, such a majestic name!

Tong Hua cultivated the water channel, and when he heard the word "bashui", his heart couldn't help but tremble. This is the resonance of the waterway, whether it is the sea, or the river, the river, the lake, or the rain, it is inseparable from the word water.

Ba Shui, the sword of the water overlord, reigns in the world, and a sword can command the world to serve the dragon and the river god!

When these two words were spit out by Li Bichen, the entire sword washing pool also trembled slightly, the sword body exuded a trace of thunder, and the water surface of the pool turned into a piece of ripples, with the tip of the Bashui sword as the source, spreading outward, getting denser and denser, more and more urgent!

"Dinghai!"

Li Bichen's palm was pressed downward, and in the center of his eyebrows, three drops of the true water of the elephant washing pool were manifested, and the true meaning of the vast and lofty waterway was turned out, becoming a Dinghai God needle, hanging on the hilt of the sword, and pressing it into the sword washing pool.

One drop of elephant washing pond water can turn a vast ocean, and three drops are the power of three seas!

The sea is vast and boundless, and the ocean is endless, and no matter what rivers and lakes are in front of the sea, they will be eclipsed! Although the thunder is fierce, it cannot hurt the sea for half a point!

Ba Shui was suppressed, slowly dissipating the previous domineering intent, and at the hilt of the sword, the nicks of the sword lotus were manifested, gradually forming a pattern.

A white-robed Taoist sat on a dark cloud sword lotus.

Yu Changping's true spirit finally completed the process of transforming into a sword spirit, fusing with the natural consciousness of the sword itself, and mastering the authority of the sword body.

At this time, Yu Changping's body, which was originally sitting on the Hundred Soldiers Platform, suddenly collapsed and turned into a piece of dust, in which pus and blood flowed, and there were remnants of the Sorrowful Abyss Worm wriggling. This kind of scenery suddenly frightened Yin Hu, he fluttered out of the sword washing pool, and then looked back at those insects, just saw the light of day, and the next moment they were crushed by the murderous aura on the hundred soldiers platform, completely shattered to pieces.

In the sword washing pool, suddenly a waterspout sprang up and poured towards the hundred soldiers platform, and in an instant, a trace of white smoke came out of the powder of those sorrowful beetles, and at the same time, there was a scream.

It can still live for a moment when it is turned into powder, which shows how dangerous this thing is.

The flesh collapsed into ashes, and some things wrapped in spiritual light flew out of the residue, and one of the heavenly books slowly fell into Li Pichen's hands.

This is the stone slip of Yu Changping's spell before, which is engraved with thirty-six thunder seals, one word corresponds to a thunder method, a thunder method can turn a hundred thunders, and thirty-six words are three thousand six hundred thunders.

Li Bichen put together this book of Shi Jian Tianshu and placed it at the bottom of the sword washing pool, the Bashui Sword was suspended in the sword pool, half of his body was exposed to the water, and the bottom corresponded to Shi Jian Tianshu.

Seeing this scene, Qi Jinyuan said to Tong Hua: "It's okay." The Bashui Sword is placed in the sword washing pool, and after 365 days, it can transform into a body, and then it can condense the Dharma body and return to the Immortal Dao. ”

"Hoo ......"

Tong Hua breathed a sigh of relief, a year is just a year, for the immortal family, it is just a nap, the time of retreat, it will pass in a snap of a finger, even for mortals, a year is not long.

Fortunately, it is the sword washing pool water that has such power.

He couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart, and then looked at Li Yuanxin in the distance, at this time, sitting on a remnant rock on the top of the valley, the two divine soldiers around him were circulating, the pure yang energy of the vast and righteous was gathered in the center, and the three Qings were majestic and vast like a sea of smoke, suppressing all the turbidity in the valley.

Tong Hua hurriedly transmitted the sound to Li Yuanxin, the latter heard the sound, withdrew his palm, and started his hand according to the green and yin and yang weeping clouds, he got up and took a step, and in a blink of an eye, he was close to the end of the world, and arrived in front of Tong Hua.

Li Yuanxin looked into the sword washing pool in a blink of an eye, and saw the water hanging in the pool, and the awe-inspiring domineering intent emanated, directly making Li Yuanxin blurt out a good word!

"Good sword! Although there is only a hundred folds realm, if you are promoted by the fate law in the next day and turn into a thousand-forging level immortal treasure, you can command the dragon god of the rivers and lakes in the world, it is powerful, this is a waterway sword!"

The name contains boundless divine power, and calling the name in the dark can be understood, and it is easy not to shout.

It was like the Heavenly Venerable of the Netherworld, who called out the name of a person at will, whether it was dead, alive, half-dead or half-alive, or a fugue master, all of them would turn into a clear light and fall in front of him, and say to him Tianzun.

People live for a lifetime, and the spirit goes once. Everything will turn to dust after thousands of years, but the name will live on forever until the living are dead and the earth is shattered.

Li Pichen stepped on the water and walked out of the sword washing pool, without half a cent of ripples on the water surface behind him, calm as a mirror.

"Senior brother, Senior Brother Changping's true spirit has been transferred to the Bashui Sword, and his body has been shattered, turned into dust, pus and blood, and has been washed and refined by the sword washing pool. ”

"Now everything is over, but we still need to protect Bashui for seven days, and only after Senior Brother Changping completely controls the divine sword and gives birth to a sword fetus can I leave. ”

After saying to Li Yuanxin, Li Bichen slowly condensed three drops of true water in his eyebrows and recovered his mana. Zhao Diqing flew out from Li Yuanxin's back, and returned to Li Bichen's back in a swaying manner, those pine branches grew on their own, knotted into a natural sword belt, and tied to Li Bichen's chest.

"Divine soldiers have spirits...... No, it's the gods and the woods. ”

Li Yuanxin said: "I look at your weapon, it should be the branch of the old pine, but before it had pure yang true qi, it gave birth to three golden leaves, which is very different from the original pine needles, perhaps, your wood soldier, can develop in the direction of other sacred trees in the future." ”

"If there is no ember divine tree in the hands of the god of the earth, it will grow for three thousand years, and it will turn into a sacred tree of Fusang. ”

Listening to Li Yuanxin's explanation, Li Bichen was surprised in his heart, and then he realized that the original spirit wood can also be transformed into each other, not that the pine can only be loosened.

So what kind of sacred tree can the branches of this old pine be turned into?

The immortals sat on the ground, the Sword Prison Valley would be suspended for seven days, and Li Bichen slowly sat on the pond, without the slightest wave under him.

Seven days passed in a flash, Li Bichen was quiet for seven days, the true spirit and the Sword Prison Valley were assimilated, and he could listen to the wind and grass, even if the hair fell to the ground, the green leaves could not hide his ears.

Ding dong!

A different sound sounded in the pool water, Li Bichen opened his eyes, and the Bashui Sword in front of him began to slowly pull up.

At the hilt of the sword, the human carving moved, and the mouth opened and closed, making a thunderous sound.

"Senior Brother Bichen, thank you. ”

Li Bichen made a joke: "Senior Brother Changping, it's over." Brothers from the same sect, where should I be this thank you. ”

"Senior brother still needs to stay here for three hundred and sixty-five days before he can transform into a Dharma body, and a year is not long. ”

Ba Shui Jian spoke: "Indeed, it's only three hundred days, and it's gone after a nap." ”

Tong Hua, Li Yuanxin and other immortals on the side also opened their eyes, and when they saw Yu Changping's true spirit returning, they congratulated one after another, and the latter responded one by one, with a sighing tone, quite a sense of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

"Senior brother, I will come back with you in a year to help Senior Brother Changping reshape the Dharma body, and now I will leave first and continue to drive away the turbidity. ”

Li Yuanxin instructed Li Bichen: "But I have to take you back to Taihua Mountain first and heal your eyes." ”

He thought for a while and said to Li Bichen: "Do you know what the name of that demon trick that blinded you is?"

"Name?"

Li Bichen thought about it for a while, groaned slightly, and remembered Ye Yuan's words.

He said..... This is the Holy Pupil of Death, and those who fall for this trick will decline in one day, and they will die in three days....."