"Taiyuan Dao Chang, the old man doesn't know what means you have, but this sword of defeat is not trivial, it is the most murderous thing in the world, when this sword was cast, the gas of murder and defeat gushed out, and a large number of swordsmiths died in an instant, so this fierce sword has not yet been cast and sealed here, if you open the seal at this time, the sword of defeat will reappear in the world, and when the time comes, the consequences will be unimaginable, I don't know how much bloody rain it will cause, and I hope that the Taoist will think twice. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zhong Mei bitterly began to admonish Taiyuan, but his words were destined to be useless, for the sword of defeat, Taiyuan is bound to win, not that he covets this fierce sword, but this sword is just a sword embryo, the material is precious, it is the world's divine black cold casting, if he gets this sword, he can use the Taoist Samadhi true fire to refine the essence of black cold iron, plus the ice spirit that has been in hand, the two are combined, and he will definitely be able to refine a powerful magic weapon, so, is his real purpose.

As for the murderous and defeated qi of the sword of defeat, for ordinary martial artists, it is naturally a catastrophe in the world, but for him, it is nothing, he has achieved success in cultivating the Tao, and some have the method of subduing evil qi.

It was with this confidence that he would find the Sword Worship Villa.

"Haha, Master Zhong is full of compassion and admires Poor Dao, but you don't have to worry, the ferocious aura of the sword of defeat is probably not in the eyes of Poor Dao, Master, please go back. After Taiyuan finished speaking, his eyes were full of blue light, his thoughts were like silk, and he once again performed the magic of ecstasy, and Zhong Mei was in a daze, and began to return along the same path.

Taiyuan didn't care about him, waved his hand and sprinkled a piece of green mana, his hands were sealed, and countless runes flickered, blocking the entrance to this cave.

Mana is spiritual, ever-changing, and arranging a layer of seals is a piece of cake for Taiyuan in the realm of transforming gods, and there is no difficulty. And this layer of seals, with the blessing of his mana, it is not easy for people from the outside world to break it, at least at this time in the Sword Worship Villa, no one has the ability to break his seal.

Everything was ready, Taiyuan then fell his gaze back on the depths of the cave, he grabbed it with his big hand, and a ball of blue light converged into a huge palm, and grabbed it into the soil of the ground with a snort, and the power extended, the blue light big hand directly entered the depths of Jiuzhang, boom, a large piece of dirt and stone rolled up, revealing the secret of the underground, it was a bronze coffin, simple and vicissitudes, and I don't know that after hundreds of years, the surface of the coffin is mottled with traces of patina everywhere.

The slightest wisp of murderous and defeated aura leaked out of this bronze coffin, although it was not very rich, but it was endless, emitting all the time, extremely weird.

Tai Yuan's body was shrouded in a layer of cyan light curtain, preventing those murderous and defeated qi from invading him, the divine light flashed in his eyes, his fingertips spit out, and a sword qi shot out, and the bronze coffin was opened by him.

Inside was a strange-shaped ancient sword, the brilliance was dim, without the slightest vision, and it looked very ordinary.

Taiyuan mana operated, and he grabbed this fierce sword, his eyes were like electricity, he swept slightly, and nodded secretly, it was indeed cast by a black and cold strange stone, tough and immortal, far better than many divine weapons.

With the sword of defeat in one hand and the ice spirit stone in the other, Tai Yuan looked at the two things he had prepared, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

The spirit of the Yuan Shen operated, the spirit and spirit gathered, the mouth spit out, a transparent flame erupted, the fist-sized flame, it seems to be very inconspicuous, but it is the Daomen Divine Fire, Samadhi True Fire, nothing is not burned, domineering and unparalleled, this flame is suspended in the void, Taiyuan moved his mind, the flame fell on the sword of defeat, sneering at bursts of cyan smoke, and the century-old decay of the sword of defeat was instantly incinerated, revealing the ancient sword body.

Time passed, a moment later, the sword of defeat was burned red, boom, a cloud of black mist rushed out of the sword body, roaring again and again, the magic sound poured into the brain, and the aura of murder and defeat was instantly sheng, but unfortunately, these things are the most terrible things for ordinary people in the martial arts, in the face of the burning of the samadhi true fire, there is no resistance at all, and it is burned in an instant.

The murderous aura in the sword of defeat was all quenched, the material became more and more pure, and it began to melt after a short time, and after thousands of calcination, the original sword of defeat disappeared without a trace, leaving only a mass of molten iron as black as ink suspended in the void, in this molten iron, there seemed to be wisps of silver light flickering, magnificent as the starry sky, very gorgeous and beautiful.

Taiyuan didn't care, and continued to refine the ice spirit, the material of this strange stone was not under the black cold, but in the end, it was refined by Taiyuan's samadhi true fire, and it became a mass of silver-white juice.

After the material refining is completed, Taiyuan is finally about to train the embryo, this step is not trivial, the nature of black cold and ice spirit are very different, if you want to make the two fuse perfectly, it will take a lot of effort.

However, Taiyuan has become a god, the Yuan Shen candle shines, and any slight changes can't escape his eyes, this difficulty is nothing, the samadhi is really hot, and the essence of the two refining materials was calcined by Taiyuan seven seven and forty-nine times, and then he drank clearly, and his hands made dazzling seals, and one after another cyan runes imprinted the void, and the two juices, one black and one white, merged into the only, and a pure and condensed breath emanated.

The heart moved at will, the material had been refined, and a cloud of confused juice was suspended in the void, changing with Taiyuan's mind, and in the blink of an eye, a small sword with a length of three inches was formed, and this small sword was the magic weapon that Taiyuan wanted to refine.

As soon as the embryo was completed, even if most of the refining was completed this time, Taiyuan did not dare to slack off, and continuously entered one hundred and eight runes into the sword body, Sumeru runes, sharp runes, armor-piercing runes, and so on, and all the talismans needed for flying sword magic weapons were all entered.

These talismans are all ancient runes recorded in the Taishang Wuji Sutra, which secretly coincide with the mysteries of heaven and earth, and are used to refine weapons, which is the best.

Hum, the blue light flashed, and a terrifying sharp aura rushed into the sky, if it weren't for the Taiyuan refining weapon that had blocked this cave with its own mana before, I am afraid that it would have caused a vision of heaven and earth at this time.

A small green sword, the electric light flowed on it, the dragon snake-like talisman flashed with brilliance, Taiyuan stretched out his hand a little, a drop of essence blood into it, his face suddenly turned white, this flying sword magic weapon to be truly achieved, must be tempered with its own essence and blood, this drop of essence blood, contains the essence of Taiyuan spirit, the aura flickered, it is not trivial, as soon as it entered the flying sword, the small sword flew in the air, the sharp sword qi was uncertain, at a glance, I felt that there was an endless edge contained in it, piercing eyes, tears flowing, which shows the sharpness of this flying sword。

"Well, the quality of this sword is not bad, it has reached the level of a magic weapon, good, good, it is worthy of being practiced by a divine stone, as long as you continue to practice in the future, you can still continue to improve the quality and power. As soon as Taiyuan Shen's mind moved, the quality of the flying sword in front of him was clear, and he actually reached the quality of a magic weapon, which made him overjoyed.