The spiritual tide is like the sea, surging and moving!

After the stone sword, the silver-white ocean was calm and waveless, but it was vast and boundless, although there were no waves, but it gave people a wordless pressure.

Under a large net of chains that seemed to cover the entire silver ocean, a divine sword was quietly suspended above the silver sea, the tip of the sword was swirling one after another, and there were constantly a few rays of light that submerged into the long swords that were entwined by the chains, constantly enhancing the sword momentum of those long swords.

And at the edge of this silver ocean, at this moment, there is a huge tide of spiritual energy slowly forming, although it is only a drop in the ocean compared to the stone sword that seems to connect heaven and earth and this vast silver ocean that seems to have no bounds, but this kind of scene is caused by only one person.

In the center of the tide, a rock-like figure sat quietly, and behind him, a giant sword that was purely condensed by sword intent and no different from the stone sword stood tall, and a whirlpool of the size of a zhang at the Heavenly Spirit was spinning rapidly, constantly devouring the huge spiritual energy tide overhead.

However, the speed of devouring was far less than the speed of converging, so instead of showing signs of shrinking, the aura tide continued to expand.

This is the disadvantage of being too strong in Reiki. Because it was too strong, the power that was originally only a part of the traction turned into an extremely large mass in the end, and once the control of this huge aura was lost, it was enough to cause devastating damage to the surrounding environment.

As for the huge tide formed by the condensation of the clouds at this moment, it happened to lie between the stone sword and the silver ocean, and the scale of this tide continued to expand as time passed.

Airplanes~~

Suddenly, a crisp sword roar came from the depths of the silver ocean, and those sword-bound swords also let out a sword roar. However, the only thing that was really heard by Yunxiao was the initial sound of the sword.

It was a sword that belonged to him, and it was a natal sword weapon that belonged to him. And with the passage of time, the quality of this long sword fused into the original divine sword is constantly improving.

Although it is Yunxiao's natal sword weapon, every improvement of Yunxiao is carried out in the most domineering way, but the natal sword weapon does not have enough materials and strength to improve, so the quality of today's natal sword weapon is only equivalent to a medium-grade to high-grade artifact.

The artifact is divided into four grades, the lower grade, the middle grade, the upper grade, and the best grade, but Yunxiao's natal sword weapon is currently not even the best artifact, let alone a higher-grade ancient artifact.

However, at this moment, the clouds in the huge tide of spiritual energy can clearly feel that the natal sword weapon connected to his own blood is slowly but surely improving his own quality.

The essence of all kinds of divine gold and the power of the law were tempered together, so that the already formed divine sword was restored to the appearance when it was about to be completed, and then it was tempered to improve its quality little by little.

"Whew~"

Suddenly, an inhaling sound came from the center of the aura tide, and then I saw that the aura tide that was dozens of miles in a radius suddenly rolled wildly, and then a purple-black vortex the size of a zhang appeared in the tide, and the huge aura tide was quickly swallowed by the whirlpool.

A figure that was not tall, but somewhat thin, rose from the tide, and the purple-black vortex that quickly devoured the tide of spiritual energy above his head was suspended above his heavenly spirit.

Gradually, as the scale of the aura tide continued to shrink, the momentum emanating from the surrounding body of that figure became stronger and stronger.

Rumble!!!

With a loud bang, an invisible and boundless sword intent suddenly burst out from Yunxiao's body and pierced the spiritual energy tide above his head, and then, I saw a huge void appear out of thin air in the spiritual energy tide dozens of miles wide.

The spirit is radiant, and the gods are self-restrained!

When the traceless sword intent rushed out, the purple-black vortex of a few feet in size dissipated out of thin air, and the originally sharp momentum on Yunxiao's body also converged.

"Sword Pool!" paced a few steps in the direction of the stone sword, and then looked at the stone sword that seemed to support heaven and earth, and a smile hung on the corner of Yunxiao's mouth and whispered to himself.

"Refining the sea!" Then, Yunxiao turned around and walked a few steps towards the endless silver ocean that seemed to have no end in sight, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's something left over from the existence of the supreme taboo!"

It seemed that at this moment, Yunxiao had insight into the reality of this heaven and earth, and after whispering a word to himself, he cast his gaze far away into the silver ocean, where his natal sword weapon was undergoing a violent transformation.

Click! Click! Click!

When Yunxiao completely recovered, where Yunxiao's natal sword weapon was located in the silver ocean, the whirlpool on the sea surface that was originally no more than a foot in size had now become several times larger out of thin air, and there seemed to be a faint chain about to emerge in the surrounding space.

However, these are not the most important. At this time, the most important thing was that there were only a hundred miles in the sky, just above the natal sword weapon in the sky, a small and only dozens of zhang in size of the calamity clouds gathered.

Unlike the cloud calamity that Yunxiao had experienced, the pure golden calamity clouds were like silver snake-like thunder lights constantly swimming, and a powerful forbidden force shrouded the sword directly below.

Boom!

However, the appearance of this catastrophic cloud seemed to make the divine sword below a little dazed, and at the same time, the divine sword around this sword also had a sword roar.

"Hey, the ancient artifact robbery?"

At this time, it was also when Yunxiao cast his eyes, and after seeing the pure golden cloud, he showed a smile without being surprised.

"I really don't know what to say about this calamity cloud that will appear here!"

Obviously, Yunxiao definitely had some understanding of this world in the period just now, otherwise he would never have said such a relaxing thing. Moreover, as he spoke, the divine sword shrouded in the clouds trembled violently, and at the same time, there were more than a dozen divine swords around him.

In the sound of chains, the terrifying sword qi condensed as if it was about to tear through this space, and then, more than a dozen divine swords burst out at the same time, and the terrifying sword qi instantly appeared around the calamity cloud in the air.

This is the autonomous offensive of the divine sword, Yunxiao clearly felt that his natal sword weapon did not move, and he also knew how this calamity cloud was formed.

This is the artifact tribulation that appeared in Yunxiao's natal sword weapon advanced to the ancient artifact level, but it is obvious that this artifact tribulation seems to make these divine swords whose quality is at least above the high level of the ancient artifact angry. Therefore, just like what Yunxiao saw in his eyes, this weapon tribulation was torn to pieces by the terrifying sword qi before even a single thunderbolt fell.

The clouds dissipated, everything returned to calm again, and Yunxiao's natal sword weapon entered the ancient artifact level smoothly without any danger or danger.

Although it was only a low-level ancient artifact, it was much stronger than the best artifact.

"It seems, almost!"

When the clouds dissipated, Yun Xiao smiled slightly, and then pointed his sword finger towards the silver ocean, and at the same time, a faint word also sounded.

"Refining the sea and quenching the charm, casting the sword soul from the source!"

"Punish the Heavenly Sword, out!"

A puff of purple light flashed, and a smart purple sword light like a spiritual snake rushed out from the original divine sword, and then rushed directly into the silver ocean below.

"Hiss~hiss~~"

The moment the purple sword light rushed into the silver ocean, Yunxiao only felt that a layer of liquid sun essence fire had been poured on his tough primordial spirit.

Fortunately, his Yuan Shen was transformed after all kinds of tempering, and he had just completely made up for some defects, otherwise it would have been enough for his Yuan Shen to suffer a lot of injuries.

Waves of pain continue to impact the Yuanshen of the clouds, Rao is now that the clouds have completely stepped into the realm of mortality, the whole body of the Yuanshen is almost perfect like glass, but in this wave of continuous pain, it is still a little unbearable.

If it was just a momentary pain, it didn't play a role for him at all, but he couldn't hold back the pain that poured out like a tide.

As time passed, the surface of the primordial god sitting in the sea of purple mansion consciousness with a body like King Kong glass rippled layer by layer like the surface of the water, and the face that was indistinguishable from the sky was also slowly wrinkled.

With a "snort", a divine sense rushed towards the silver ocean, he wanted to see what kind of tempering was going on there, and even the sword master was suffering so much.

However, it was clear that he was disappointed. As soon as that divine consciousness entered the area of the silver ocean, countless invisible sword intents came out of thin air, completely tearing apart that divine consciousness, and by the way, Yunxiao suffered a minor injury.

"Tsk!" wiped a wisp of blood from his nose, and Yunxiao took a deep look at the seemingly boundless silver ocean in front of him.

He didn't say anything, but after looking deeply for a moment, he slowly walked to the stone sword that stood up to the sky and sat down.

"In that case, I'd like to see how long you can temper!"

Close your eyes, stabilize your mind and maintain your spirit, and let the waves of pain impact you. Moreover, he also used this pain as a way to temper the primordial spirit.

Time is like flowing water, and it seems meaningless in this world. And at this moment, Yunxiao, who was sitting under the stone sword, was mellow and ruyi, without the fierce and breathtaking aura that was difficult to hide before.

You must know that when Yunxiao stepped into the realm of metamorphosis, Zhou was the essence and introverted, just like an ordinary mortal. However, the most essential part of the fierce temperament that belongs to sword cultivation is difficult to restrain completely, so sometimes it will naturally exude.

However, now, he is an ordinary person all over his body, and there is no other breath that people can see at a glance except for that somewhat lazy temperament.

At this moment, Yunxiao, with his temperament and handsome face, is more like a beautiful son than a monk.

"It's almost over!"

A whisper sounded, Yunxiao slowly opened his eyes, and his lilac eyes flashed with a very faint light, without the appearance of the previous burst of essence and brilliance.

At this time, he is introverted, and his breath is mellow and wishful.

He was just a long body, nodded and smiled at the stone sword behind him, and then walked towards the silver ocean. In the sea of purple mansions, the Yuan Shen, who is more than eight feet tall and is no different from a real person, seems to be exuding immeasurable light, and waves of strong Yuan Shen power are surging in the Purple Mansion, and the pain that was originally like a tide is faintly relieved a little at this time.

"Click, click, click, click......"

The sound of footsteps was particularly obvious in this space, and Yunxiao slowly walked to the edge of the silver ocean and stopped, and then looked at the position where his natal sword weapon had been submerged in this silver ocean.

Buzzing......

I don't know how long later, a sudden soft sound sounded from the depths of the silver ocean, and then quickly spread to envelop the entire ocean, and the next moment, it spread to other places.

"Huh?"

The moment this soft sound came out, the time that stood up to the sky seemed to tremble slightly, and at the same time, a light sound instantly spread throughout the world at a faster speed.

When this sword sound came out, it seemed that the whole world was whispering with it, and it could be seen that the sea of flowers in front of the stone sword, which was no less than the silver ocean, was also fluctuating with this light sound, wave after wave like the tide of the sea.

And the clouds on the edge of the silver ocean, the moment the soft sound came from the silver ocean, he heard it, and before he could think about it, the sound spread throughout the world.

Especially, when the stone sword seemed to tremble slightly, Yunxiao only felt that a power that seemed to be able to erase himself in an instant flashed between heaven and earth.

At that moment, sweat poured out like a waterfall, even if the clouds had tried their best to resist, it had no effect. Under that power, he only felt like an insignificant ant. Fortunately, it was only a very short moment, otherwise for Yunxiao, I don't know what the consequences would be.

"Is this ......?" was shocked, and when the power disappeared, Yunxiao muttered with a pale face. At the same time, a sword roar suddenly sounded in Yunxiao's heart.

Then, in the calm silver sea, a thick silver column of water rose into the sky. Then, the column of water came to a halt about ten feet above the sea.

"Bang la, bla blah"

The sound of the water is crisp, it is obviously the essence of various training weapons, but at this moment, it is like real flowing water, the water column that is ten zhang high and slightly thick stands on the silver sea surface, and at the top of the water column, a long sword with a purple body, about four feet long, exuding a fierce and unparalleled sword aura twisted like a living thing.

This long sword has a spirit, especially the quality has increased a lot, and it seems to have become a spirit sword at this time. Therefore, when it felt its master's qi, it directly turned into a purple streamer and rushed towards the sky.

Boom!!

The long sword left, and the ten-zhang high column of water also collapsed in an instant, reintegrating into the silver sea, and the silver sea also regained its calm.

At this moment, Yunxiao's face was still pale, and he obviously hadn't recovered from the shocking pressure just now, but he had already felt the breath of his natal sword weapon.

"Boom !!"

The purple streamer flashed, and the speed of the natal sword weapon at this time was simply incomparable to before, even in the silver sea, the speed was still extremely fast. It was only a few blinks of an eye, and it was already in front of Yunxiao.

"Qiang!" A crisp sword roar faintly carried a bit of intimacy, and Yunxiao felt the breath of blood connection, and an ugly smile was drawn on his pale face.

"Hum~" reached out and stroked the sword gently, as if stroking a beloved pet. And the long sword turned into a streamer with a bit of joy and sank into the body of the clouds.

"Ah, it's still comfortable at home!"

Feeling a wisp of emotion faintly diffused from the Natal Sword Weapon, Yunxiao's face suddenly had a little more smile, and at the same time, when the Natal Sword Weapon returned, he recovered a lot as if he had eaten the Great Tonic Pill, and his face was not so pale.