There is not only the method of sacrificial refining of the soul refining bell in the jade slip, but also vaguely mentions a kind of magic power called alchemy, which is very little known in the ghost god sect, and the probability of success in refining the corpse is also extremely low, the refined corpse must be full of anger before death, and the unjust soul will turn into a powerful ghost after death, in order to achieve this purpose, the people in the ghost road will torture these people all kinds before death, this torture is not only physical torture, but also mental level torture, it makes people shudder to think about it, it can be described as inhumane. And after being refined into a refining corpse, the soul and the corpse will be fused, and they will never be reborn, which is much worse than the lonely soul and wild ghost.

It is no wonder that the cultivation realm is very resistant to the technique of the ghost path, and even strictly forbids the disciples to be contaminated in the slightest, the yin damage and viciousness of the ghost path technique is simply outrageous.

Qin Yu didn't know what kind of torture these four refining corpses had endured before they were alive to achieve what they are now, and he couldn't bear it......

He picked up the Soul Refining Bell and shook it gently, and the four refining corpses in front of him immediately moved, this time, the feeling was very different from before, with just one thought, they would do what he thought, or even do better.

He called the four refining corpses to his side, carefully looked at their faces, the leading refining corpse in the foundation building period was the oldest, looking about sixty years old, and the other three bodies were all around forty years old during the Qi training period, a few days of battle, the clothes on the four refining corpses were all tattered, and some of them became rags, and he used his sword to pick off the clothes of the refining corpse led by him, revealing a shriveled torso.

The corpse's body was withered, its skin was gray, and it had a large mane growing on it.

Qin Yu got up suddenly, his gaze stayed on the naked refining corpse in front of him, his left chest, under his mane, there was a faint mark the size of a fingernail. He straightened his mane and carefully distinguished, this mark turned out to be an ancient and rare small character, and he vaguely remembered that this kind of writing was a "Ji" character.

"Ji"?

He didn't seem to have any masters with the surname Ji in the big sects, but he wasn't sure that there was a person with the surname Ji in an individual or a small family.

He stripped the other three of them of their clothes, and found the same logo in the same location.

These four refining corpses turned out to be the same family!

"Evil!" Qin Yu stomped his feet angrily, pacing back and forth in the stone cave, suddenly, he turned to look at the four corpses, and said loudly: "Four! Life and death are impermanent, now that the Ghost God Sect has fallen, you can also be regarded as a great revenge! It's a pity that Qin Mou has a deep hatred in the sea of blood, and he still needs to rely on you, but Qin Mou swears here, when I kill the enemy, the day of Jindan Dacheng, I will immediately dismiss you and let you and other souls return to the underworld! If you violate this oath, the sky will thunder!"

After speaking, he took a deep look at the four corpses, put away his sadness, and began to study the four corpses carefully.

First of all, to give them a name, since it is the surname Ji, he will arrange it in numbers, in order of Ji 1, Ji 2, Ji 3, Ji 4. Among them, the most powerful old man in the foundation building period is naturally named Ji Yi.

The Ji family's four corpses are really unambiguous in their exercises, and their bodies are like steel, they are not afraid of death, and the most important thing is that the four corpses can form a very powerful sword formation.

Moreover, the four corpses can spew out a large amount of corpse qi, this kind of corpse qi, mortals are contaminated with a trace of instant death, even if the disciples in the qi cultivation period are contaminated to the point that if they don't detoxify immediately, they won't last long.

Qin Yu gave each of them a high-grade flying sword, and practiced the sword formation for a while before putting them into the storage bag.

After doing this, he was extremely tired and fell asleep.

A day later, Qin Yu woke up and was full of energy.

His mind had already flown to the black sword.

took out the black sword from the storage bag, and carefully observed, the material of the black sword was indeed extremely similar to the Lei Jing sword, but whether it was the same substance or not had to be verified and verified.

He put the black sword at the entrance of the cave, and he sat cross-legged, chanting words in his mouth, and at the same time quickly pinched a few handprints, and when his palms were closed, a slender electric snake appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Go!"

The electric snake swam away and rushed towards the black sword.

There was a sizzling sound on the surface of the black sword, and the electric snakes visible to the naked eye quickly disappeared into it, Qin Yu saw it in his eyes, and his heart was playful, and one by one the electric snakes came out of his hand.

One, two, three......

In the end, Qin Yu didn't know how many electric snakes he had released, but the black sword still only absorbed the thunder and lightning, and there was no abnormality in the slightest.

Qin Yu frowned and muttered, "The black sword can obviously absorb thunder and lightning, but why doesn't it react? Could it be ...... Razer isn't powerful enough?"

He pondered for a moment, transforming another, more complex handprint, and an incomparably thick arc of electricity appeared in his palm.

Little lightning strike!

With Qin Yu's current cultivation in the foundation building period, the small lightning strike technique can be described as handy, only to see his palms spread out, and the incomparably thick lightning struck the black sword.

There was a loud click, and the black sword was drowned in thunder.

Qin Yu's eyes narrowed, and he saw that the black sword in the thunder light actually floated up on its own, spinning in the air.

His face was overjoyed, and the small lightning strike techniques were released one after another, with his current cultivation, the mana consumed by releasing such low-level spells was simply a drop in the bucket.

The small lightning strike technique was cast over and over again, and this state lasted for a whole day, so that the thunder in the entire cave was endless.

After experiencing hundreds of lightning strikes, the black sword finally produced a trace of change, there was a faint fluctuation on the sword body, and the heart was happy, and once again released a small lightning strike technique, only to see that the tip of the black sword converged into an extremely small thunderball, and the wave was scattered, and a black thunderbolt as thin as a silk thread sprayed out, rushing straight to the stone wall, leaving an extremely small hole in the stone wall of the red essence rock, but it was bottomless!

His eyes widened, this black thunder and lightning he was all too familiar with, it was the Extreme Thunder of Destruction that claimed to be able to destroy all things.

Destroying the Extreme Thunder: The Extreme Thunder Dao in the cultivation realm, known as the Thunder of Death.

As the so-called impermanence of soldiers, impermanence of water, Lei Dao, as the most domineering existence in the cultivation world, is also changing, there are several kinds of extreme Lei Dao that no one can say clearly, but two of them, but almost everyone knows that one life is death, congenital is life, and destruction is death!

Any one of the two major thunder paths is a terrifying existence, and the destruction thunder bead that Qin Yu got was a strange treasure in itself, and now, he actually got another broken thing.

He suddenly remembered that when he saw three treasures in the Three Peerless Palaces of Huntian Valley, in addition to the bracelet and the black silk, there should also be a sword, but it was taken away.

"Could it be that this sword is the thing of the original Three Peerless Palaces?"

He waved his hand and held the black sword in his hand, this time, he really felt a trace of violent aura emanating from the sword body, as if everything in the world was about to bow down in front of it.

He stroked the body of the sword and muttered: "If you can get into my hands, it is fate, and from then on, it will be named Thunder Sword in the name of Lei!"

As he spoke, he bit his fingertips and forced out an incomparably thick drop of essence blood, which dripped onto the thunder sword.

This time, without the slightest barrier, the essence blood was submerged in the thunder sword, and the sword body let out a dragon groan, rising into the sky, like a lonely child for a long time, hovering above the head of Qin Yu on its own.

Since then, Lei Jian has finally recognized his master.

beckoned again, and wanted to put it into the storage bag, but at this time, the storage bag and the thunder sword were actually repulsed, and for some reason they couldn't put it in, Qin Yu was stunned, so he had to wrap it in black cloth and put it on his back, only exposing a piece of the hilt of the sword, on his shoulder.

After a year of meditation, Qin Yu didn't want to waste the slightest, and then began to focus on cultivating the Dragon Slaying Technique.

He first took out dozens of lower-grade spirit stones, placed a small spirit gathering array on the ground, and sat in the center.

The forbidden land is really a place full of spiritual energy, at least five or six times more abundant than his cave mansion, and with the effect of the spirit gathering array, the accumulation of vitality is more than ten times higher than usual!

Each of the dragon slaying techniques is extremely powerful, if he can cultivate to the second level, the power of the sword technique is not the same as before, he tried a few times, but he did not succeed.

"I've only been in contact with the dragon slaying for a few months, and the first realm has not yet been completely stabilized, and forcibly cultivating at this time is instead pulling out the seedlings to help grow, which is not appropriate!"

He put down the jade slip and fell into deep thought again.

"Since you can't advance in the exercises, you can only work on swordsmanship!

He put the jade slip on his forehead again, and soon saw the third style sword technique!

The third style of slaying the dragon - breaking the waves! This reminded him of the sentence that the sword is drawn and the water is more flowing, and the sword trick is actually named Breaking the Waves, which shows its domineering.

He began to concentrate on cultivating swordsmanship, and the mana followed the meridians in his body, but for some reason it was extremely slow, the book said that if a monk cultivated to the second level, it would only take one hour to complete a week, but Qin Yu took ten hours to succeed, a full ten times slower!

After a week, instead of feeling refreshed, Qin Yu was exhausted, even with the blessing of the tenfold Spirit Gathering Array, more than half of his mana was consumed, he hurriedly took a few drops of toad liquid and continued to cultivate.

He didn't know that there were very few people who could master the three-style sword technique with the first heavy exercise of the dragon slaying technique, this was because every time he improved one weight, his understanding of this technique deepened, and of course he would get twice the result with half the effort when he cultivated, and at this moment, he was not even fully stabilized by the first type of sword technique, and he could only rely on tenacious patience and perseverance to forcibly cultivate the third type of sword technique!

At this time, the benefits of the powerful divine consciousness were revealed, firstly, his spirit was enough for more than ten days of practice without stopping, and secondly, while he was practicing, he could also distract himself from observing every trace of mana wandering, and make up for the deficiency while he was in excess of the loss, so as to achieve the best effect.

Fei Shen's cultivation lasted for five months, and after five months, Qin Yu, whose eyes were red, waved his big hand, and the golden silk streamer sword was held in his hand, and the killing aura filled the entire cave mansion!

One hand, one sword!

Suddenly, a depression the size of a fist appeared in the red spirit rock wall.

Qin Yu sighed: "No!

He exhaled and lay down on his back.

The huge sword word was above his head, and he looked at it in fascination.

For the first time in a few months, he had observed this word so seriously, thinking that the senior who had been in retreat seemed to have written the word "sword" in his current position!

The writing is not pretty, but it is extremely sharp, the beginning and end of the pen are the most slender, and the center is very generous, and every stroke is like this, as if it is just written at random.

"Huh?"