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Chapter 3062 Refining the Divine Sword

Yang Feng asked in confusion: "That's..."

However, Yang Feng quickly remembered the source of the thing, which was the hands of the elder of the puppet sect.

When Qi Yan was fighting with Yang Feng, he also used the Seven Killing Sword Formation from Wuqing Sect. It seems that the strange jade tablet is probably the thing of Wuqing Sect.

Just when Yang Feng was surprised, he saw that the jade tablet suddenly shone brightly and became extremely transparent. There were golden light threads inside condensed into four boys, ruthless sword courage!

After the golden characters emerged, the white jade plaque and the iron scroll of thousands of swords gradually merged into one.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the light in the sky above the altar suddenly dimmed, and a dark cloud floating from somewhere covered it. A blue light flashed inside, and bursts of thunder rolling sounds came.

Above the eight dragon giant pillars around, the eyes of the eight dragon heads suddenly flashed with golden light, as if they suddenly came to life, emitting bursts of turbulent aura, as if they were about to rise from the eight giant pillars in the next moment.

Immediately afterwards, eight dragon mouths opened and squirted out flames in the direction of the middle of the altar. Large pieces of flames intersected in the air and turned into a rolling sea of ​​fire.

When Yang Feng saw this, his body had just recovered from consciousness and immediately flashed out and floated outside the altar.

The turbulent flames poured down in the sea of ​​fire, swallowing the entire altar in an instant.

At the same time, a shocking bolt from the sky came from the sky, and a blue lightning fell from the dark clouds and drowned into the scorching flames for a long time.

In the flames, there is no longer any sight of the Eternal Divine Sword, and even the divine consciousness cannot penetrate it.

The sword-casting furnace that melts ten thousand swords has only truly been formed now.

Yang Feng's face was complicated, he sat down from afar and looked at it intently.

...

Time flies, and it is already three days later.

Above the eight dragon pillars around the altar, the eight dragon heads still opened their mouths, spewing out rolling flames towards the altar.

The sea of ​​fire that flooded the entire altar was a little bigger than three days ago.

In the air, a purple lightning still sagged from the dark clouds and blasted into the scorching flames, with a much larger range than before.

Yang Feng stood near the sea of ​​fire, his face calm, and it seemed that the injuries suffered from the previous battle had recovered, and his expression was a little anxious.

This time, it took so long to practice swordsmanship and was completely out of his control. Even if he wanted to speed up, he could not interfere. He could only wait aside. Fortunately, Han Xue and others did not appear.

In the Taoist temple, a beautiful girl in black stood here, Lu Yu, who didn't know when she came here.

Lu Yu seemed to be walking leisurely in the Taoist temple, sometimes standing in front of a dilapidated pavilion, sometimes squatting down in front of a dry well that had already dried up.

Lu Yu's eyes looked at the surrounding environment from time to time, with a little confused and a little unexplainable confusion.

Lu Yulian moved his steps lightly, and finally stopped in front of the Zushi Hall in the middle of the Taoist temple.

Looking at the tablets in front of her, she frowned slightly, and looked a little dazed.

At this moment, a loud "boom" sound came from mid-air, as if thunder exploded.

Lu Yu's delicate body shook, her eyes returned to a little bit of clarity. She hurriedly walked out of the Taoist temple and looked into the air.

I saw a dazzling green light rising from the sea of ​​fire in the air, forming a blue light column, and heading straight into the sky.

The huge sword energy emanated from the blue light column, and the sea of ​​fire immediately rolled up, and the lightning falling from the air was also affected by the sword energy, which was a little disordered.

Before the sea of ​​fire, Yang Feng's eyes lit up.

Without waiting for him to do anything, there was a loud "boom" sound, and another blue light column rose from the sea of ​​fire, emitting a terrifying wave of sword energy.

Immediately afterwards, blue light columns soared into the sky.

Almost in a blink of an eye, seventy-two blue light columns emerged out of thin air, emitting terrifying waves of sword energy, intertwining them in mid-air.

The red sea of ​​fire was like a cluster of flames in the strong wind, easily extinguished by the waves of sword energy, drifting away, revealing the white stone altar inside.

The black clouds in the air were also shattered by seventy-two surging sword energy and disappeared without a trace.

The great sword energy set off a huge hurricane, and the rolling waves of air swept across all directions.

Yang Feng's face was calm, and after a brief gesture in his hand, a rich starlight suddenly appeared on his body, and then suddenly condensed and turned into a layer of starlight crystal film, which was the true film.

As soon as the film was formed, the rolling air waves came, almost submerging Yang Feng's body.

At the same time, the true film covering its body suddenly flashed, making a crackling sound.

But no matter how grand these waves were, Yang Feng's figure remained unmoved, and he couldn't even look at these waves. His eyes were just staring at the White Stone Altar without moving.

The hurricane swept across, and the dense forests at the peak below turned into powder in the hurricane, and a layer of the ground was scraped off, becoming extremely flat.

Those Taoist temples were also affected by hurricanes. The restrictions around the Taoist temples have been cracked by Hu Shan, and they are about to be torn apart by hurricanes.

At this moment, Lu Yujiao shouted, and a green light flashed in her hand. The green feather fan appeared and swung out suddenly.

A blue rush flew out of the feather fan, forming a blue tornado column, covering the entire Taoist temple.

Although the hurricane swept through the air had weakened a lot, the cyan tornado column still trembled.

Lu Yu's face turned pale, and he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and opened his mouth and spewed a blood light into the feather fan in his hand.

The green feather fan was filled with its spiritual light, and the feathers on it were all opened like a peacock spreading their tails. Then, in a series of "puff" sounds of breaking through the air, they flew out and merged into the blue tornado column.

The tornado column suddenly shone brightly, and it increased a lot more than before, and it stabilized accordingly.

The air waves swept by quickly and then slowly dissipated.

The entire giant peak was shaking, and countless rocks of different sizes fell one after another, as if it was a stone rain.

After a moment, the blue tornado around the Taoist temple dissipated, revealing the Taoist temple inside, without being damaged.

Lu Yu was breathing a little, his chest was slightly undulating, but his expression was quite calm.

She turned her hands and took out a pill and took it, looking into the air.

The strange phenomenon of fire, thunder and lightning in the sky disappeared in an instant, with only a white altar floating in the air.

There was a dazzling green light of dozens of feet in size floating in the altar, like a blue sun that made people unable to look directly.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng's eyes showed a look of surprise and couldn't help but take a step forward.

At this moment, the blue sun suddenly shone brightly and exploded, bursting with dazzling blue lights.

Each green light was an extremely sharp sword energy, making a sharp roar.

The white altar was immediately pierced by countless sword energy, and was instantly shattered, collapsed with a bang, turning into countless pieces to float away.

The eight giant dragon pillars around them were unable to escape the misfortune, and were penetrated by countless sword energy and turned into metal debris all over the sky.

Yang Feng's expression suddenly changed, his body ejaculated backwards, and waved his sleeves.

A black light flashed, and the heavy water treasure wheel appeared in front of him, turning into several feet in size, with a thick black water curtain appearing on the surface, blocking him.

Although he retreated quickly, he still couldn't catch up with these more swift sword energy. He was caught just after flying for a short distance, and the sword energy hit the Chongshui Treasure Wheel.

The treasure wheel suddenly shook wildly, making countless loud noises of gold and iron attacks. The black light flashed on the surface, and a large area of ​​water was torn apart, and the black water curtain quickly became thinner.

Yang Feng urged his magic in his heart quickly, and a thunder sounded on his body, and the speed of shooting backwards increased sharply, flashing and flying dozens of miles away.

The green sword energy flew for only a distance and suddenly disappeared.

When Yang Feng saw this scene, his face relaxed. After waiting for a while, he saw that there was no sword energy flying after chasing him, he waved his hand to put away the Chongshui Bao Wheel.

At this moment, the blue sun flashed twice in the distance, and the green light emitted immediately weakened rapidly and soon disappeared as soon as possible.

Seventy-two blue flying swords were suspended in the air, quietly forming a circle.

Yang Feng's eyes lit up, his figure disappeared in a flash, and the next moment he appeared next to the blue sword circle.

After this sacrifice and refining, the appearance of the Immortal Divine Sword did not change much, and the sword body became crystal clear and almost translucent. You could vaguely see a faint blue airflow flowing inside.

A huge wave of spiritual power emanated from the flying sword, causing the spiritual energy of the nearby heaven and earth to tremble and fluctuate. With seventy-two flying swords as the center, a huge vortex of spiritual power was faintly formed.

It seemed that Yang Feng appeared, and the seventy-two flying swords suddenly blurred, and suddenly turned into seventy-two green lights, like a green dragon, flashing into his dantian.

Yang Feng was startled, but then he sensed the seventy-two immortal swords quietly suspended in his dantian, without any abnormal movement, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

When the flying sword entered his body, he felt more clearly about the situation of the Immortal Divine Sword.

After this sacrifice and refining, the Eternal Sword Yuan was absorbed, and the Eternal Life Sword had such a big change, which could almost be said to be a complete transformation.

According to the total spiritual power contained, a single immortal sword is far more than the few immortal weapons in his hand. Even the heavy water treasure wheel he had worked hard to sacrifice is not as good as.

However, it may be because the spiritual power in the Eternal Life Sword has absorbed many sword elements, so these spiritual powers are a little scattered.

This situation also happened after absorbing other flying sword elements in the Tianjian Peak Crystal Spirit Gathering Sword Formation last time, so Yang Feng was not worried.

He looked at the seventy-two flying swords in his dantian, locked a flying sword in his mind, and waved it with one hand.

But when the green light flashed in front of him, a blue flying sword appeared.
Chapter completed!
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