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A sound of breaking the sky, the distance of thousands of miles passed in a blink of an eye, and only an extremely thin purple-gold crack appeared in the space along the way, which had not healed for a long time.

And in the clouds beyond the Silver Sea, the moment the purple-golden sword light disappeared from the place, the pupils of his eyes suddenly contracted, and the sword yuan all over his body arranged layers of defense, and even the simple purple battle armor appeared on the surface of his body.

"Hmph!" However, it seemed that all these defenses did not have any effect, and with a muffled snort, Yunxiao's body exploded uncontrollably, and at the same time, sword marks appeared on his body along with splashes of blood. This is true even in the areas covered by the Warframe, at most a little less damaged than in other positions. Moreover, when the body retreated, the ancient armor was also hidden in the body again.

With a bang, Yunxiao's back slammed into the stone sword, and then the retreating figure stopped. However, it is obvious that this time also made Yunxiao suffer a lot. When the body stopped, his face was purple and red, and then a blood rainbow spurted out.

Buzz~~

Coincidentally, the moment Yunxiao's blood spurted out, the purple-gold sword light just stopped in front of him to reveal the sword body, and his blood just sprayed on the long sword.

It is four feet nine inches long, three inches and six centimeters wide, and the whole body presents a magnificent purple-gold long sword, which is sprayed by this mouthful of blood from the clouds, and suddenly dyed a faint purple red from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

"Ahem!"

took out two pills and swallowed them without looking at them. Yunxiao, who had barely recovered a little with the help of the elixir, coughed twice, and regardless of the bloody injury on his back, he looked fixedly at the long sword in front of him that emitted a faint purple-red shimmer in the air.

Obviously, this sword is a sword in the silver sea, that is to say, an ownerless thing. And coincidentally, Yunxiao spurted up a mouthful of blood, and this sword instinctively absorbed the blood on the sword's body. Therefore, the clouds form the most basic refining process.

Staring closely at the long sword in the air, Yunxiao's eyes were full of eagerness and excitement.

It goes without saying that this is a top-level divine sword, after all, just the sword qi emitted by itself can easily seriously injure Yunxiao, at least it must be an ancient artifact of the highest grade or above, and if Yunxiao can successfully refine this sword, it will definitely be of great benefit to him.

Buzz ~ Buzz ~ Buzz ~

Suddenly, the long sword trembled violently, and there seemed to be a faint sign of rushing back to the silver sea, and most importantly, Yunxiao felt that the already faint connection was slowly disappearing, and it seemed that a strong consciousness was trying to get rid of this connection.

Sensing this change, Yunxiao's face changed suddenly, and then he only heard a muffled snort, and a wisp of Yuan Shen Origin rushed out from the center of his eyebrows and rushed towards the long sword that was constantly trembling in the air.

Not only that, Yunxiao directly pressed a palm on his heart, regardless of his seriously injured body, he directly spurted out a piece of heart essence blood and rushed towards the sword in the air like an arrow.

"Humph!"

A wisp of Yuan Shen Origin, a heart essence blood, even if the clouds are intact, it will greatly damage the vitality, let alone him at this moment. Therefore, when the wisp of Yuan Shen Origin and the essence blood in his heart shrouded the long sword, Yunxiao directly collapsed on the ground, reluctantly took out a few pills from the ring and swallowed them, and then stared at the changes in the air tightly, allowing the pills to play a role in the body.

"I can only resign myself to fate!"

Looking at the trembling long sword in the air and the purple-red glimmer around him, the corners of Yunxiao's mouth barely pulled out an arc and muttered. There is only so much he can do, if he still doesn't refine that sword in the end, it can only be said that it is the will of heaven, and he can only resign himself to fate!

In his gaze, the long sword was still trembling violently, especially the silver sea was still fluctuating violently, and the silver tsunami had almost swept most of the silver sea.

However, it seems that as time goes on, the size of the silver tsunami gets smaller and smaller as it gets closer to the edge of the silver sea. If the current situation continues, I am afraid that the silver tsunami will only be a few feet tall when it reaches the edge of the silver sea.

On the other side, the sword seemed to be like the tsunami in the silver sea, and the frequency of trembling slowed down over time. Moreover, the most important thing is that the original purple-gold sword body has already emerged with purple-red veins.

These purple-red veins are exactly the layer of purple-red glimmer around the long sword, and this layer of shimmer is formed by the fusion of Yunxiao's essence blood and the origin of the primordial god, which means that the long sword has begun to accept Yunxiao's refining.

However, at the current rate, I don't know how long it will take to truly refine this sword.

Below, Yun Xiao entered the state of cultivation after observing for a while, after all, his current injury could not allow him to delay, even if he had swallowed a few pills, but if he only relied on pills to recover, it would be a real waste of time.

Therefore, as soon as Yunxiao entered the cultivation, the speed at which the pills he swallowed exerted their medicinal power was several times faster, and as the medicinal power took effect, the sword wounds caused by the long sword on his body and the injuries on his back began to heal.

In the final analysis, these were just flesh wounds, so it didn't take much time to recover completely, but Yunxiao's more serious injuries were still in the wisp of Yuan Shen Origin and the heart essence blood.

For such an injury, unless Yunxiao can refine the sword on his head, he doesn't know how much effort it will take to recover himself.

Reiki Gathering!

Although there is no way to completely recover his vitality, Yunxiao can use the rich aura around him to recover a little, at least not to make himself look too weak. Therefore, in an instant, his body was enveloped by a rich aura.

In the air, the four-foot long sword was still trembling, but the trembling amplitude was much smaller than at the beginning, and the purple-red veins on the purple-gold sword body continued to emerge and disappear, and the faint connection with the clouds was also a little closer.

Qiang Qiang !!

Suddenly, a strong will rushed out of the long sword, forming a vague figure in the air. Looking down, the sharp sword-like gaze penetrated the layer of rich aura and landed on Yunxiao's body. Looking at the pale clouds, this vague figure slowly solidified.

I don't know why, when this figure became solid, its face was five or six points similar to the sky, and as time passed, the two became more and more similar.

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded in all directions at the same time, and countless fierce sword qi appeared out of thin air around the clouds, pointing directly at the clouds sitting cross-legged.

The figure in the air flashed with a fierce color in his eyes, and the countless sword qi shot towards the sky, looking at that appearance, the next moment the sky was about to be torn into pieces of flesh all over the ground.