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The first thousand two hundred and twenty-one chapters of the power of the holy artifact

Ling Yun asked Xiaojiu to keep the fire, and he began to search for the heavenly-level sword in the second level of the Sword Immortal Pavilion. Whenever he found the heavenly-level sword, he would throw it directly into the weapon refining array without hesitation.

Although those treasures are precious, and even many of them are indestructible weapons, they are thrown into the weapon refining array and are instantly shattered by the space twisting force in the weapon refining array, and finally they all turn into liquid instruments under the burning of the strange fire.

If the other sword cultivators saw Ling Yun ruining these precious swords like this, Ling Yun would definitely be pointed out by thousands of people.

after all.

That's a heaven-level treasure? It's not a broken copper or iron?

Even Ling Yun felt that the fifth generation of Sword Immortal senior must be in pain at this moment, and he wished he could take back what he said before.

How could he think that Ling Yun was also a weapon refiner?

Ling Yun didn't care about these things.

If this weapon refining array could not melt the holy weapon of the Tiangang Sword, he would even have brought the Tiangang Sword to sacrifice the sword without hesitation.

After that, Ling Yun was happy to search for heavenly-level treasures. In the end, Ling Yun forgot how many heavenly-level swords he threw into the weapon refining array, but the number was definitely quite large.

There are not hundreds, there are nearly hundreds.

After feeling that the heavenly-level treasures needed were enough, Ling Yun stopped and continued to throw the heavenly-level sword into the weapon refining array.

At the same time, his handprints changed and he used an extremely mysterious weapon refining technique. As his palms flipped and his soul power continued to act on the weapon refining formation, it was seen that all the weapon elements began to condense around the fragments of the Qiankun Ancient Sword and the Dragon Martial Sword.

Next, it is undoubtedly the most important process.

Ling Yun immediately took out the sword seed he had obtained before.

Ling Yun used some secret technique to act on the sword species. Suddenly, a tornado-like sword intent exploded from the sword species, and the sword intent filled the left and right, causing the surrounding space to roar.

Then Ling Yun used the sword seed to act on the fragments of the Dragon Martial Sword.

Buzz.

The fragments of the Dragon Martial Sword trembled violently, as if they were undergoing some kind of nourishment, making the sword energy of the Dragon Martial Sword fragments more sharp.

This nourishment lasted for a long time.

The second dragon martial sword fragment finally stabilized.

Next moment.

The fragments of the Dragon Martial Sword and the surrounding artifacts were all submerged into the ancient Qiankun sword.

A slightly loud voice suddenly rang in Ling Yun's mind: "Master."

It is the sound of the Dragon Martial Sword Spirit.

The sound is crisp and pleasant, and when you hear it, it feels like you have a different life.

At least.

Compared to the part of the sword spirits in the first Dragon Martial Sword fragment, the soul of the sword spirit in the two Dragon Martial Sword fragments was obviously much stronger than before.

Just as the sound was heard, a strong power of the holy weapon surged out from the ancient sword of Qiankun.

Moreover, the power of such holy artifacts is no lower than that of the Tiangang Sword.

It will only be higher.

If this Tiangang Sword is just a first-grade holy weapon, then the Qiankun Ancient Sword would be at least one or two higher than the Tiangang Sword.

Unable to suppress it, Ling Yun's whole body was filled with passion.

After that, he will find the other two dragon martial sword fragments, and the dragon martial sword spirit will be completely awakened and even condense a human-shaped sword spirit. In this way, the power of the dragon martial sword will be unprecedented.

Next, Ling Yun spent some time stabilizing the ancient sword of Qiankun.

With the help of the Dragon Martial Sword Spirit, Ling Yun seemed extremely relaxed.

finally.

At the end of day three.

The second dragon martial sword fragment was finally completely refined into the ancient Qiankun sword.

At that moment, the entire Jianxian Pavilion was filled with light and shining on the sky.

Endless sword intent shook all directions.

There was also a trace of dragon power mixed in it, suppressing it around.

This kind of vision surprised everyone outside the Jianxian Pavilion.

Everyone was curious about what happened in the Sword Immortal Pavilion?

"There is still a last bit of time, so hurry up and get this Tiangang Sword before talking about it."

Looking at the second dragon martial totem that had already lit up on the Qiankun Ancient Sword, Ling Yun showed a satisfied expression on his face.

But he was not blinded by this joy.

There is still a last bit of time, and you have to get the Tiangang Sword.

then.

Ling Yun walked directly around the Tiangang Sword.

Just like before, when Ling Yun reached out to grab the Tiangang Sword, the scene in front of him immediately changed. It was still a vast land, with the Tiangang Sword floating in the air, and there was a sword beast in front of it.

"Tsk tsk, since that's the case, we can just try the power of my ancient Qiankun sword now."

Ling Yun smashed his mouth, and his eyes showed a playful color.

In a blink of an eye, he held the ancient Qiankun sword in his hand, so that his temperament changed suddenly.

Just like a dragon coming to the world, it shocks all directions.

Although his body looked extremely small in front of the sword beast.

But that momentum moved forward and covered up the aura of the sword beast.

"Destroy it for me."

Ling Yun did not hesitate at all, and the ancient Qiankun sword in his hand was already slashed out.

This slash is mediocre.

Ling Yun did not use any sword moves, but simply used one sword.

But even just this casual sword, there was an impeccable sword power surged out.

In the blink of an eye, the sword power had already fallen on the sword beast.

Roar roar.

Only the roar of the sword beast was heard.

immediately.

The body of the sword beast is divided into two.

He was directly split into two by the ancient Qiankun sword.

Bang.

The two halves of the sword beast hit the ground heavily, forming sword energy storms. The storm swept through, causing the entire world to roar like thunder. Finally, they all gathered into a sword intent storm roaring towards Lingyun.

Ling Yun knows.

This is the power of the holy weapon of the Tiangang Sword.

"Then let's see if it is the mighty sacred weapon of the Qiankun Ancient Sword, or the mighty sacred weapon of your Tiangang Sword?"

Ling Yun licked his lips.

The power of the ancient sword holy weapon of Qiankun was fully revealed at this moment.

The power of two holy weapons collided in the air.

Mars hits the Earth.

But soon the judgement was made.

As Ling Yun expected before, the power of the holy weapon of the Tiangang Sword is not comparable to the power of the Qiankun Ancient Sword in his hand. Soon the power of the Tiangang Sword dissipated.

The scene in front of Ling Yun immediately returned to the second floor of the Sword Immortal Pavilion, and the Tiangang Sword was already captured by him.

"Three days have come, you can leave."

The old and majestic voice suddenly rang out.

But this time, there seemed to be a little more trembling in the voice. I don’t know if the old man was excited or in pain...

"I don't have time to study what this sword seal is. I'll find time to study it carefully after I go out." Ling Yun glanced at the sword seal in his palm, and then walked out of the Sword Immortal Pavilion with satisfaction.
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