"That's it, let's just refine evil ghosts!" Xiao Chen saw that the group of Yin soldiers were also interested, and they didn't want to kill them all.

Took out a Ding furnace from the storage ring, which was one of the twenty immortal artifacts that was originally obtained from the ninth treasure house of the Bagua Linglong Demon Refining Tower.

Named Guiyuan Ding, the quality is extremely high, and it can even withstand the flame training of the level of the Nine Shadows Earth Fire in a short period of time.

The most intuitive judgment of the quality of a Ding furnace is what kind of flame it can withstand, how much the pill can not be lost, and how good the quality of the refining magic weapon can be, and the slightest difference can determine the difference between a Ding furnace.

Xuanyuan's way of refining weapons can be described as unparalleled in the world, and Xiao Chen, as his only true disciple, is also involved in refining weapons.

With his fingers pinching, Guiyuan Immortal Ding fell from the air to the ground, and with a bang, it became three tall.

Xiao Chen looked at the group of Yin soldiers, sneered again and again, and then said to Xue Yan: "Yan'er, your fire control technique can be described as entering the house, so it's up to you to control the fire!"

"Okay, Brother Xiao, I'm sorry. ”

Xue Yan pointed at the Guiyuan Immortal Ding, and the flowing fire above the finger shot out wisps of blue flames, entangled under the Guiyuan Immortal Ding, and the Guiyuan Immortal Ding burned in just a moment and kept emitting faint blue smoke.

Xiao Chen took out a few ores from the storage ring, which were the inventory obtained from Lu Wuya, the ninth holy son of the demon clan, and threw them directly into the Guiyuan Immortal Ding.

At first, I thought that these were wastes, but after thirty years in the tower, I learned a refining weapon from Xuanyuan, and I learned that these ores were ten thousand years of Xuantie, Zimu Wujin, and nine-pattern black jade.

Among them, there is a piece of fairy tears dragon pattern crystal, this fairy tears dragon pattern crystal can be regarded as a great treasure of heaven and earth, the legend is that the tears of the immortals condensed into the crystal, and then it was condensed by the dragon's breath, which can be seen.

A group of ores were gradually smelted into liquid by Xue Yan's cold fire, Xiao Chen's face was happy, and then he was cold, it was time to throw in ten thousand ghosts.

"Nine Infants, bring up the most evil ghost on your body and throw it into the Ding Furnace, quick!"

"Yes" Jiuying beckoned Xie Wen and the others, and threw the ghosts one by one into the Ding furnace without looking.

One by one, the ghosts roared back and forth in the Ding Furnace, struggling, constantly biting their bodies, and even more resentfully looking at Xiao Chen, the yin aura on their bodies actually increased a lot.

In an instant, one by one, the ghosts were smelted and wiped out, leaving only the pure yin and evil qi.

Looking at the countless ghosts one by one, they are screaming madly, struggling, and self-harming. It then turned into a pure yin and evil gas, and melted into the liquid in the Ding furnace. Fenglin couldn't bear it for a while, don't look over his head and don't want to look at it anymore, Qin Tian and Lu Ziyan looked at each other, half a sound, Qin Tian nodded towards Lu Ziyan, Lu Ziyan understood, took a step, and walked towards Fenglin.

"The cultivation world is a realm where the weak eat the strong, don't say that the master only refines evil ghosts, even if he refines all the Yin soldiers, who will think it is inappropriate. Senior Brother Feng, did you say so?"

"But ........."

Lu Ziyan gently pressed Feng Lin's shoulder, his eyes were solemn, and he changed his unruly attitude.

"As a disciple of the sect leader, if you don't know how to kill decisively, we will not obey you, and the future position of the sect leader can only be occupied by the capable. ”

Feng Lin froze in place. Na Na is speechless. Zi Qian shook her head, her eyes confused. He whispered in his heart, "I hope Fenglin can become a real man......!"

.........

After two hours, as many as 200,000 powerful ghosts were invested before and after, looking at the viscous liquid in the Guiyuan Immortal Ding, Xiao Chen knew that it was about to solidify on its own.

"No, the evil spirit is still not enough, vote again!"

"Sect Master, but it's going to solidify on its own, so all your efforts will be wasted!" Jiu Ying reminded with a frown.

"Heh, it's okay, I have my own way!" Xiao Chen's divine sense controlled, took out a fingernail of Tianjing Sand, and threw it into the Guiyuan Immortal Ding, only to instantly condense the liquid that was about to condense like a substance, slowly decomposed, and returned to liquid.

This day pure sand is the original Emperor Sect Founding Ceremony, in the Dao Palace, the dust monk sent a congratulatory gift, this day pure sand is not a very good genius treasure, the only function is to delay the mineral liquid self-condensation for two hours, but at this time it played the biggest role.

The Tianjingsha that Jiuying saw was also enlightened, and once again beckoned everyone to speed up and throw themselves into the Guiyuan Immortal Ding.

Xue Yan's face was a little pale, this cold fire has the surname of fire in the stone, fire in the air, and cold fire in the north, and the current quality even Xuanyuan can't tell which one it belongs to, but the power is definitely not weaker than the three flavors of the true fire.

It's just that the quality of the cold fire is high, and it takes more energy to control it, looking at the sweaty Xue Yan, Xiao Chen is a little distressed.

Take out a bottle of pill from the storage ring, "Yan'er, take this Nayuan Pill quickly!"

Looking at the snow-white elixir handed to her mouth, Xue Yan smiled, opened her mouth and swallowed it, melting into a warm current flowing into her throat, only for a moment, Xue Yan felt that the consumed mana had been greatly replenished, and the consumed divine consciousness was gradually restored.

"Brother Xiao, I'm much better!You leave me alone, step up refining the Heavenly Sword."

"Okay, then you do what you can, I'd rather not have a heavenly sword than allow you to have an accident. Xiao Chen commanded, turned around and walked towards the Ding Furnace.

It was another hour and a half, and the yin and evil aura in the Ding Furnace was so strong that even the blood moon above the sky was faintly trembling.

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, and there was still half an hour, and this yin qi was still a little weaker.

What is the Heavenly Knife, even the heavens and the earth are afraid of it is called the Heavenly Knife, this method of refining weapons is extremely vicious, known as the first magic knife refining method of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Xiao Chen also saw it by chance in Xuanyuan's collection, and wrote it down.

There are dozens of ways to refine this heavenly sword, but without exception, they all require a large amount of souls, living spirits, blood, and resentment.........

"Jiuying, Xie asked, what ghosts with weak evil qi were released, and all the rest were thrown into the Guiyuan Immortal Ding. ”

"Red Maple, you lead your green fox to assist the Nine Infants, and speed up the delivery of powerful ghosts to the Guiyuan Immortal Ding!" Xiao Chen commanded to the group with his hands behind his back.

When Jiuying and the others heard this, they all sped up their movements, and threw all the evil ghosts besieged by millions of demon beasts into Guiyuan Xianding, and finally in the end, a group of people directly escorted the four blood corpses to Guiyuan Xianding, and threw them violently.

The yin and evil aura of the blood corpse can be said to be extremely thick, and in just a moment, the yin and evil power in the Guiyuan Immortal Ding has exploded as much as doubled.

There is still half an hour, almost, Xiao Chen estimated it in his heart, and took out an object from the storage ring again, and everyone glanced at it, and their hearts jumped.

Da Luo Pure Gold, or Da Luo Pure Gold with high quality, the sect leader has made a bloody investment.

Xiao Chen's face was solemn and he flicked Da Luo Jingjin into the Ding Furnace, he knew it. The solitary yin does not grow, and the solitary yang does not grow. The refining tool is also exquisite, yin and yang are harmonious.

The yin and evil qi is too heavy, and it is still necessary to use Da Luo Jin Jing to neutralize the Xia, Da Luo Jin Jing is the head of ten thousand golds, the main yang. Even if the metal is killed, there is also a yin and yang in the killing qi.

The Da Luo Essence Gold of one fingernail floated up and down in the Guiyuan Immortal Ding, but the speed of smelting did not increase.

Xiao Chen thought about it for a while, and knew in his heart that the quality of Xue Yan's cold fire was still inferior to Xuanyuan's Northern Cold Fire after all.

Shaking his hand, he shot out a real fire and smelted the Daluo Golden Essence from above the Ding Furnace. Da Luo Jin Jing was smelted by Xue Yan's cold fire and Xiao Chen's true fire, but a drop of gold water fell violently and mixed into the liquid in the Ding furnace.

"Sect Master, the time is almost up!" Xie Wen hurriedly spoke, his voice slightly anxious.

"yes, I see"

Xiao Chen's eyes froze, his hands were sealed, and he drank softly in his mouth: "Gather"

The liquid in the Ding furnace gradually solidified, and Xiao Chen used his divine sense to constantly control the liquid in the furnace, condensing it according to his own ideas.

The embryo of a long knife suddenly appeared, and in an instant, the vast Minshan trembled, and the blood moon above the sky beat wildly, as if seeing the most terrible thing.

Xiao Chen burst into shouts: "Daocheng!"

The knife stood up violently, the tip of the knife was facing the sky, and the handle of the knife was facing the furnace, from top to bottom, slowly fading into the pitch black, and the blood-red blade was like coagulated blood, under the blood moon, adding infinite weirdness.

"Woo woo ........." ten thousand ghosts wept, the wind gusted, the rain that was originally unstable turned into a downpour of blood, above the sky, lightning and thunder, endless Minshan, mountains collapsed, the ground gushed with water and fire, and the blood moon continued to ooze blood.

Jiuying and the others were stunned, and muttered half-loudly: "Ten thousand ghosts refining the heavenly sword, causing the heavens and the earth to cry!"

Xiao Chen jumped and pulled over the Heavenly Knife that was faintly trembling above the Guiyuan Immortal Ding, but saw that the Heavenly Knife was blood-red all over, and it was carved with endless images of powerful ghosts from top to bottom.

Suddenly, the heavenly sword in his hand trembled wildly, and the endless yin qi slammed into Xiao Chen, this yin evil qi was mixed with monstrous resentment and hatred of the sea.

The heavenly sword was furious, and the sky of the vast Minshan Mountain changed from pitch black as ink to red blood, and the blood-red sky drilled out the hideous and huge demon heads, staring at Xiao Chen coldly, and then opened countless bloody mouths and bit towards Xiao Chen.

"No!" Xue Yan's heart trembled.

Xiao Chen's face was indifferent, but the indifference in his eyes was even worse, and he shouted fiercely.

"I cultivate the emperor's way and take the domineering way. A group of lonely souls and wild ghosts also want to eat me back!"

"Delusional!"

Fiercely poured the murderous aura of silence into the heavenly sword, jumped up, and stood on top of the blood-red sky, facing the huge resentful ghost that was coming on, it was a slash on the head.

"Domineering is domineering, and strong is strong, the sect leader deserves to be the sect leader!" Jiu Ying is also a person who walks fiercely, and Xiao Chen, who saw such a fierce man at this time, still couldn't help but speak, and his tone was mixed with a lot of admiration.

"Senior Brother Jiuying, this Heavenly Sword has not been carved into the magic circle so vigorously, if the magic circle is carved, can the sect leader still suppress it?" Feng Ziyin looked worried.

Jiu Ying smiled indifferently and said, "One thing you don't know, the deepest foundation of the Human Emperor Sect is still the gossip exquisite demon refining tower. ”

"Gossip Exquisite Demon Refining Tower?"

Looking at the incomprehensible Fengzi Yin, Jiu Ying shook his head, but he didn't say anything more, and said in his heart: "With the Xuanyuan Emperor here, solving the problem of the Heavenly Sword is not a piece of cake!"

......

Above the sky, boundless red, a sea of blood surging, countless resentful ghosts kept biting towards Xiao Chen, and the huge head seemed to be mapped to the deepest part of the human heart, easily giving birth to the thought of fear.

Xiao Chen brandished the Heavenly Knife, violently infused with the murderous aura of silence, smashing the heads of one resentful ghost after another, the blood-red Heavenly Knife trembled wildly in Xiao Chen's hands, and the violence was abnormal, with Xiao Chen's countless slashes, he cut off thousands of resentful ghosts, and the violent aura finally calmed down, and even trembled faintly at Xiao Chen, and he was even afraid of the surname.

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances. Xiao Chen raised the Heavenly Knife in his hand and threw it towards the ground.

The Heavenly Sword was mercilessly inserted into the ground by Xiao Chen's powerful mana, instantly shattering the surface of the ground, and stabbing into the depths of the ground frantically.

In the blink of an eye, a big pit twenty feet deep suddenly appeared, and the blood-red heavenly knife stood upright in the deep pit, screaming violently, as if he was afraid of Xiao Chen.

"Hmph, if this seat can refine you, it can destroy you" Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, and then he burst out.

"Get out of here!"

The blade of the Heavenly Sword in the deep pit shook, and under Xiao Chen's cold eyes, it slowly flew up, standing in front of Xiao Chen, slowly trembling, as if pleading.

Xiao Chen shook it with one hand, looked at the honest heavenly knife in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and pressed his fingers heavily on the knife.

"Woo ........." The terrifying roar of the resentful ghost resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Hearing this, Xue Yan and the others were all upset and irritable, and they couldn't help but feel violent and bloodthirsty, and couldn't help covering their ears.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but be overjoyed, he hadn't carved the magic circle yet, it was so amazing, it seemed that the Heavenly Sword was really a big killer.

But he didn't want to think about how bad the weapons that could make the heavens and the earth cry would be!

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