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.