The sword aura is like the sea, and the sword intent is in the air!

Countless purple-gold sword qi turned into a sword domain and surrounded the clouds, and above this sword domain, a figure with a face and body that was six or seven points similar to the sky stood in the air, with countless evil qi and fierce colors on his face.

Next to this figure, a four-foot long sword was shrouded in a faint purple-red shimmer, and a small part of the purple-gold sword body had turned purple-red at this moment, faintly exuding a bit of a cloudy aura.

"Kill!"

A killing sound sounded from all directions, and Yunxiao, who was shrouded in countless sword qi, was naturally awake at this moment, but he was still sitting cross-legged on the ground without even resisting, and he didn't even have a layer of protection around him.

It's not that he doesn't want to resist, it's that now he is extremely difficult to even run the sword yuan around him, and he is powerless to resist in such a short period of time.

All he could do was glance up at the figure in the air and the sword.

"The sword spirit is so strong, I really didn't expect it! It's a pity, it's a pity!"

I didn't say anything, just took a look. He lowered his head and sighed softly before closing his eyes again, not worrying at all that any of the sword qi around him could tear apart his current sword qi.

Boom!!!

The sword qi was raging, and in the blink of an eye, Yunxiao's body was covered with sword wounds. Perhaps because of his vital injury, there was no movement in the ancient armor and natal sword weapon.

In other words, there is movement in the natal sword weapon. When the sword spirit appeared, the natal sword weapon was beating rapidly in the dantian spiritual sea, and even stirred up the calm dantian spiritual sea with ups and downs. However, Yunxiao's dantian Linghai seemed to be imprisoned and sealed at this time, and no matter how anxious the natal sword weapon was, there was no way to break out of the protector. As for the quaint armor, it was truly motionless as if it had fallen silent, and it did not look like an automatic protector at all.

The sword qi flew by, and it was just the first few sword wounds that could be seen on Yunxiao's body, and there were still wisps of purple-gold sword qi between the sword wounds, no matter how the powerful medicinal power in Yunxiao's body was repaired, it would be useless.

However, just as the clouds were about to be submerged by the sword qi, a light sound came down from the stone sword that stood on the top of the sky, and with this light sound, the raging sword qi instantly solidified in mid-air, and at the same time, the sword spirit in the air was the same.

Qiang !!

An earth-shattering sword roar sounded, and I saw that there were wisps of sword intent circulating and condensing between the words "sword pool" on the stone sword.

Under the gaze of Yunxiao's frightened and inexplicable gaze, that sword intent rushed directly into the long sword beside the sword spirit. And after the sword intent was submerged, the layer of purple-red shimmer around the sword body quickly converged towards the middle at a speed visible to the naked eye, or squeezed towards the sword body.

Originally, it would take a long time for this purple-red glimmer to completely merge with the long sword, but at this moment, with the help of the sword intent condensed by that stone sword, it was completely completed with just a snap of the fingers.

Just when the last wisp of purple-red light submerged into the sword body, the original purple-gold sword body instantly turned into a long sword with purple whole body, and the sword body was densely covered with red veins.

Similarly, at the moment when the appearance of the sword body changed, a flash of despair flashed in the eyes of the sword spirit next to him that seemed to be solidified, and it turned into a streamer of light and flew back into the sword body. At the moment when it turned into a streamer, it could be clearly seen that the face of the sword spirit was ninety percent similar to the clouds below.

The sword spirit disappeared, and the sword qi around the natural Yunxiao also disappeared, and Yunxiao looked up in surprise at the long sword that had changed greatly in the air with his scarred body.

Looking at the long sword that trembled slightly, feeling the feeling of flesh and blood coming from it, a look of joy suddenly appeared on Yunxiao's face.

"God-killing!

"Qiang" a sword sound, the long sword that trembled slightly in the air fell beside Yunxiao like a spiritual snake, and after a few circles around him quickly, it rushed into his body, unlike the natal sword weapon, it rushed directly into the sea of purple mansion consciousness in the sky, quietly suspended next to the primordial god to absorb the power of the primordial god scattered in the purple mansion.

The moment the sword sank into his body, two pieces of information appeared in Yunxiao's mind. One is the name of the sword, and the other is the rank.

Although each message was only a short two words, when he saw the second one, Yunxiao's face suddenly showed ecstasy.

Hallows Artifact!

Although the reincarnation memories he absorbed were only fragments, and most of them were related to cultivation, there were also some things about refining weapons and refining medicines. Among them, there is vague information about holy weapons in terms of refining, although it is not very detailed, but there is also a certain understanding.

The magic weapon level of the heavens and all worlds is actually not much reviewed, from the magic weapons of the mortal realm and the spiritual weapons to the immortal weapons of the immortal realm, the magic weapons, etc., and then the artifacts of the god and human realm, and then the ancient artifacts above the realm of metamorphosis are holy weapons, and those that are juxtaposed with the ancient artifacts or beyond the ancient artifacts are holy weapons by half a level.

However, thinking of this, Yunxiao frowned, because in the memory he had, there was no mention of how the holy weapon came from, and besides, there was not much difference between the holy weapon and the ancient artifact, especially the high-grade ancient artifact, and there was no difference between the two.

Rumble!!!

Without waiting for Yunxiao to continue thinking about it, a majestic and extremely pure Yuan Force suddenly appeared in his body, and with the powerful elixir in his body, he quickly repaired the sword wound he had just left.

Unlike before, this time it was the sword spirit himself, and it was done with the motive of obliterating Yunxiao, so every sword wound on Yunxiao's body was a big injury that consumed vitality. If it weren't for Yunxiao's strong physical body and strong foundation, I'm afraid that his physical body would have collapsed long ago.

The majestic and pure Yuan Force quickly dispersed all over the body, repairing the injuries around the body in a way that was not fast but the most gentle.

Not only that, but when this Yuan Force appeared, there was also a Yuan Shen Origin that was not too strong but extremely pure, and it was integrated into the Yuan Shen of Yunxiao, and the Yuan Shen that had been torn apart in order to refine this god-killing sword was replenished by ninety percent.

Both the physical body and the primordial spirit have been greatly nourished, especially the origin of the primordial spirit. Therefore, the pale face instantly became much more rosy. At this time, Yunxiao has basically recovered, and his face is still faintly pale at most.

And it is precisely this pale color that makes Yunxiao, who was originally like a handsome son, a little more sickly temperament in space, and even less like a monk.

The sword aura is like the sea, and the sword intent is in the air!

Countless purple-gold sword qi turned into a sword domain and surrounded the clouds, and above this sword domain, a figure with a face and body that was six or seven points similar to the sky stood in the air, with countless evil qi and fierce colors on his face.

Next to this figure, a four-foot long sword was shrouded in a faint purple-red shimmer, and a small part of the purple-gold sword body had turned purple-red at this moment, faintly exuding a bit of a cloudy aura.

"Kill!"

A killing sound sounded from all directions, and Yunxiao, who was shrouded in countless sword qi, was naturally awake at this moment, but he was still sitting cross-legged on the ground without even resisting, and he didn't even have a layer of protection around him.

It's not that he doesn't want to resist, it's that now he is extremely difficult to even run the sword yuan around him, and he is powerless to resist in such a short period of time.

All he could do was glance up at the figure in the air and the sword.

"The sword spirit is so strong, I really didn't expect it! It's a pity, it's a pity!"

I didn't say anything, just took a look. He lowered his head and sighed softly before closing his eyes again, not worrying at all that any of the sword qi around him could tear apart his current sword qi.

Boom!!!

The sword qi was raging, and in the blink of an eye, Yunxiao's body was covered with sword wounds. Perhaps because of his vital injury, there was no movement in the ancient armor and natal sword weapon.

In other words, there is movement in the natal sword weapon. When the sword spirit appeared, the natal sword weapon was beating rapidly in the dantian spiritual sea, and even stirred up the calm dantian spiritual sea with ups and downs. However, Yunxiao's dantian Linghai seemed to be imprisoned and sealed at this time, and no matter how anxious the natal sword weapon was, there was no way to break out of the protector. As for the quaint armor, it was truly motionless as if it had fallen silent, and it did not look like an automatic protector at all.

The sword qi flew by, and it was just the first few sword wounds that could be seen on Yunxiao's body, and there were still wisps of purple-gold sword qi between the sword wounds, no matter how the powerful medicinal power in Yunxiao's body was repaired, it would be useless.

However, just as the clouds were about to be submerged by the sword qi, a light sound came down from the stone sword that stood on the top of the sky, and with this light sound, the raging sword qi instantly solidified in mid-air, and at the same time, the sword spirit in the air was the same.

Qiang !!

An earth-shattering sword roar sounded, and I saw that there were wisps of sword intent circulating and condensing between the words "sword pool" on the stone sword.

Under the gaze of Yunxiao's frightened and inexplicable gaze, that sword intent rushed directly into the long sword beside the sword spirit. And after the sword intent was submerged, the layer of purple-red shimmer around the sword body quickly converged towards the middle at a speed visible to the naked eye, or squeezed towards the sword body.

Originally, it would take a long time for this purple-red glimmer to completely merge with the long sword, but at this moment, with the help of the sword intent condensed by that stone sword, it was completely completed with just a snap of the fingers.

Just when the last wisp of purple-red light submerged into the sword body, the original purple-gold sword body instantly turned into a long sword with purple whole body, and the sword body was densely covered with red veins.

Similarly, at the moment when the appearance of the sword body changed, a flash of despair flashed in the eyes of the sword spirit next to him that seemed to be solidified, and it turned into a streamer of light and flew back into the sword body. At the moment when it turned into a streamer, it could be clearly seen that the face of the sword spirit was ninety percent similar to the clouds below.

The sword spirit disappeared, and the sword qi around the natural Yunxiao also disappeared, and Yunxiao looked up in surprise at the long sword that had changed greatly in the air with his scarred body.

Looking at the long sword that trembled slightly, feeling the feeling of flesh and blood coming from it, a look of joy suddenly appeared on Yunxiao's face.

"God-killing!

"Qiang" a sword sound, the long sword that trembled slightly in the air fell beside Yunxiao like a spiritual snake, and after a few circles around him quickly, it rushed into his body, unlike the natal sword weapon, it rushed directly into the sea of purple mansion consciousness in the sky, quietly suspended next to the primordial god to absorb the power of the primordial god scattered in the purple mansion.

The moment the sword sank into his body, two pieces of information appeared in Yunxiao's mind. One is the name of the sword, and the other is the rank.

Although each message was only a short two words, when he saw the second one, Yunxiao's face suddenly showed ecstasy.

Hallows Artifact!

Although the reincarnation memories he absorbed were only fragments, and most of them were related to cultivation, there were also some things about refining weapons and refining medicines. Among them, there is vague information about holy weapons in terms of refining, although it is not very detailed, but there is also a certain understanding.

The magic weapon level of the heavens and all worlds is actually not much reviewed, from the magic weapons of the mortal realm and the spiritual weapons to the immortal weapons of the immortal realm, the magic weapons, etc., and then the artifacts of the god and human realm, and then the ancient artifacts above the realm of metamorphosis are holy weapons, and those that are juxtaposed with the ancient artifacts or beyond the ancient artifacts are holy weapons by half a level.

However, thinking of this, Yunxiao frowned, because in the memory he had, there was no mention of how the holy weapon came from, and besides, there was not much difference between the holy weapon and the ancient artifact, especially the high-grade ancient artifact, and there was no difference between the two.

Rumble!!!

Without waiting for Yunxiao to continue thinking about it, a majestic and extremely pure Yuan Force suddenly appeared in his body, and with the powerful elixir in his body, he quickly repaired the sword wound he had just left.

Unlike before, this time it was the sword spirit himself, and it was done with the motive of obliterating Yunxiao, so every sword wound on Yunxiao's body was a big injury that consumed vitality. If it weren't for Yunxiao's strong physical body and strong foundation, I'm afraid that his physical body would have collapsed long ago.

The majestic and pure Yuan Force quickly dispersed all over the body, repairing the injuries around the body in a way that was not fast but the most gentle.

Not only that, but when this Yuan Force appeared, there was also a Yuan Shen Origin that was not too strong but extremely pure, and it was integrated into the Yuan Shen of Yunxiao, and the Yuan Shen that had been torn apart in order to refine this god-killing sword was replenished by ninety percent.

Both the physical body and the primordial spirit have been greatly nourished, especially the origin of the primordial spirit. Therefore, the pale face instantly became much more rosy. At this time, Yunxiao has basically recovered, and his face is still faintly pale at most.

And it is precisely this pale color that makes Yunxiao, who was originally like a handsome son, a little more sickly temperament in space, and even less like a monk.