The soul can't be out of the body for a long time, once it lasts for a long time, his body will be corrupted, and he can only become a yin god at that time!

It is not terrible to become a Yin God, but the corrupted body has the fruits of his penance, and he plans to wait until the spirit and body are united and the physical body is sanctified! That power is great, if he misses it, even if he is a god of enlightenment, the power will be greatly reduced.

The Tota Li Heavenly King Li Jing, Nezha, and Erlang God in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall are extremely powerful, and they can change their physical bodies, so that the eyes of heaven cannot distinguish, it is because the spirit and flesh are united and the body is sanctified, and the divine effect of hiding from the sky and the sea is exerted!! Dongfang Huan, who was on an errand in the heavenly court before, does not have a physical body but understands the secrets in it, and that melancholy is tantamount to a line of eunuchs going to Qing~ Lou, and now he finally has a physical body for him to lose again, how can he be willing?!

But he is even more unwilling to fail and lose his soul!

He wants to live and survive on this land, and build his own heavenly palace and his own heavenly court! Even if he can't be the high-ranking Sanqing Hongjun, he must also be a heavenly emperor who has his own territory and commands the heavens!

Therefore, he wants to live, and live better, worthy of walking in the world!

"It has to be done!"

Dongfang Huan was ruthless, raised his opposite palms high, and immediately slammed it, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and plunged it into Xishan Qingxue's chest.

Snort...... Airplanes!!!

The tip of the sword entered the chest of Xishan Qingxue in an instant, and a thick halo accompanied the figure of Hong Zhong Dalu, rushing away from between the sword and the chest, as the sword continued to go deeper, the speed of the halo became more and more urgent, and countless silver sparks burst out, Dongfang Huan clenched his teeth to resist the repulsive force from Xishan Qingxue itself.

When the sword was halfway inserted, Xishan Qingxue's body began to twitch, and the slightest streamer-like fragments scattered from his body.

There seemed to be an invisible vortex around the sword embryo in Dongfang Huan's hand, and these moonlight-like fragments were adsorbed on it one after another, like flying snow falling on cotton, melting, and being absorbed.

In this process, this sword embryo began to generate a mutation, and the somewhat void sword light began to condense.

Dongfang Huan knew that at this time, Xishan Qingxue began to accept this flying sword.

Once accepted, the sword embryo will fuse with fragments, and the fragments will fuse with them to form a true flying sword.

Dongfang Huan breathed a sigh of relief, it was only a matter of time before he went, so he shouldn't have to worry about it. Just as he was breathing a sigh of relief, a strange voice came to his ears.

Salala ...... Salala ...... Salala ......

"What kind of sound? It doesn't seem to come from the body of Xishan Qingxue. ”

After being stunned for a while, Dongfang Huan glanced at the nearby beach and suddenly felt that his scalp was numb - he saw a white leech with thick arms crawling out of the Black Sea, and it was like a white tide surging up.

"Why am I so stupid, I didn't expect that there was such a thing as a bird alive even on the stone pillar, let alone this Black Sea!"

These white leeches are attracted by the carcasses of the birds. When a dozen or so of them climbed onto the corpse, they made a creaking sound, and Dongfang Huan watched as these leeches burrowed into the flesh of the cocktails, burrowing back and forth, as if they were white maggots. The white leech poured into the carcass of the cocktail and took three breaths, and the huge body of the cockroach shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dongfang Huan's eyes were straight, his soul trembled, he knew everything, but he had never seen such a strange thing!

After thinking about it, "The white leeches should have smelled the blood of the cocktails, so to speak—"

He looked at the blood on the corner of Xishan Qingxue's mouth, and his heart was shocked, but it was too late, those beans were gnawed so that there were no bones left, and the white leeches that were more ferocious than the tide were stacked one on top of the other, one by one, one by one, and one by one, and a wave of ** surged towards Dongfang Huan.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" Dongfang Huan was anxious, and he still had a sword hilt in his hand.

He couldn't tell the difference at this time, only by hitting all the swords into Xishan Qingxue's body, he could take the time to fly up with her, otherwise Xishan Qingxue would definitely be eaten clean!

He can escape at this moment, but he is not willing to let his hard work be eaten by white leeches like this!

Hongchen Fire Lotus!

Seeing that the white leech had entered the range of three zhang in radius, Dongfang Huan's heart sank, regardless of the three seven twenty-one urging Fu Zhaoshang's only remaining five hundred wish powers, he used the Hongchen Fire Lotus.

Flames erupted from the cracks between the fingers holding the hilt of the sword, and in an instant, a huge fire lotus with a cover of three feet in radius bloomed on the beach.

Hongchen Fire Lotus can burn the Yin God, thoughts, and filth, but it can't burn flies, ants and the like, and it can't burn leeches or anything, because these lives are too weak, even if they cultivate a Jiazi, they can't cultivate their thoughts, and they naturally can't burn to death.

Dongfang Huan's use of Hongchen Fire Lotus is completely helpless, and it is a move in a hurry.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as the Hongchen Fire Lotus bloomed, the waves formed by the leeches swooped over, and as a result, like cold water falling on the red-hot iron pulp, he heard the sound of snorting, and dissipated into wisps of white smoke.

Dongfang Huan was overjoyed, and while feeling sorry for the burning wishes, he desperately inserted the remaining half of the sword hilt.

He was distressed to death! This time the tiger fell to Pingyang, it was also self-inflicted, and the loss was a mess, not to mention that the natal sword was gone, and so much of the remaining wish power was still being consumed, which was not bad, the most important thing was that the wish power line on Fu Zhao was still crumbling and disappearing, and he was already a little anxious about the form on the ground.

He was afraid that the foundation he had built before would be ruined!

Although he was in a disturbed mood, he still did not forget the important things at this moment.

"Xishan Qingxue will be safe in this way, no matter how you say that this flying sword is recast, it will cost me half my life, no matter how I say it, even if it is her thing in the future, it will be mine......" He felt a little painful when he thought about it, and his heart moved, just when the hilt of the sword was about to completely submerge into Xishan Qingxue's body, Dongfang Huan stretched out a hand, urging Fu Zhao to be on it, and drew a sub-Fu Zhao with lightning speed and hit the end of the hilt.

In this way, Xishan Qingxue lives on the flying sword, and the flying sword has Fu Zhao and becomes his Fu Zhao's subordinate.

In other words, Xishan Qingxue will be half of his subordinates in the future!

"Okay!" Dongfang Huan suddenly felt a lot more comfortable in his heart.

......

It took Dongfang Huan two or three hours to reforge the flying sword, and this time was simply torment for him, and it was only a moment for the confused Xishan Qingxue.

The moment Qingxue woke up, he still saw the blood-red and black blurred sky, and he understood that he was still in the old place.

When she stood up and looked at Dongfang Huan, who was staring at her, her heart tightened.

"How so...... I'm ...... Flying Sword ...... "Xishan Qingxue touched her whole body, and she felt that there was no big problem, and her body seemed to be much better than before, and it seemed that her cultivation had improved again, and it seemed that she was ...... It seems that he has crossed the four-rank divine realm...... This is a fact, that kind of body is a little solid, obviously it is about to reach the effect of the three-grade golden body realm.

Thinking back to everything before and after, Xishan Qingxue thought of something, and her eyes widened.

"Don't look at it, I've helped you reforge your flying sword when it's broken, take it out and see if it's up to date. ”

Xishan Qingxue was shocked when she heard this!

She couldn't wait to stretch out her finger and force the flying sword out of her body, only to feel that there seemed to be a condensed torrent roaring in the meridian spirit, and it rushed out of her body with a bang.

Airplanes~

The flying sword appeared in her hand and smashed into the sand with a clatter.

Xishan Qingxue was stunned, what kind of flying sword is this, it is simply a giant sword!

And she didn't know this sword at all, familiar and unfamiliar.

The sword is half a zhang long, one and a half feet wide, there is no sword spine, the sword body, the gauntlet, and the hilt are like one, pure gray like a stone, the surface is as warm as jade, and if you look closely, you can see that there are countless subtle red cracks in the sword body, and the lines are like red jagged tree roots, and like human blood. Looking closely, the edge of the blade still doesn't seem to flow through a layer of brilliance, like flowing water, and like ...... Infinite thunder!

It's just that this sword seems to be clumsy and ordinary, but it has a sense of atmospheric condensation.

Holding it, a familiar and unfamiliar feeling came to her heart, and Xishan Qingxue was sure that this was her flying sword.

When that sense of power and contempt came to her heart, Xishan Qingxue felt the infinite power in her chest, as if a god was blocking and killing the gods and Buddhas, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Dongfang, what is the name of this sword." ”

"What's the name? Then it's called Zhuxian. Dongfang Huan didn't expect that he would reforge such a flying sword!

It's just that although it was his own flying sword, Xishan Qingxue lifted it twice and couldn't lift it.

"Brother Dongfang, how do you let me use this sword?"