Chapter 2521

Mo Wen accidentally activated the spirit of dagger this time, and got some good treasures in this prohibition. Naturally, he was very happy.

The snake scale dagger contains thousands of evil spirits, and each of them is fierce and powerful. It is obvious that the evil practitioners who killed countless strong people before became a powerful weapon against heaven. Later, with the baptism of years, the snake scale dagger became a powerful weapon against heaven.

Zhenhun stone is no inferior. Every demon soul is not weak in cultivation. Above the realm of divine cultivation, and over time, the evil spirit of demon soul accumulates more and more, which has become an unparalleled weapon.

Only those two unknown magic weapons are left. Don't ask if you still don't know the specific properties of those two treasures. But judging from the zhenhun stone, those two should also be extraordinary. Otherwise, they can't survive together with these two immoral magic weapons!

Staring at the snake scale dagger, don't ask if your eyes are dignified. Raise your left hand and wave it gently.

But in the moment of Mo Wen's finger, it was a sudden change.

I saw a huge murderous spirit, which suddenly emerged from the snake scale dagger. It was like destroying the dead and pulling the rotten. In an instant, it cut Mo Wen's left index finger to pieces and turned into a bloody rain.

At that moment, a half unreal figure suddenly shot out from the snake scale dagger, with the power of destroying heaven and earth, and hit Mo Wen hard.

Don't ask, the pupil of both eyes can't help contracting violently, don't care about the blood dripping of the left index finger, quickly throw the snake scale dagger to the ground, at the same time, at the moment when the snake scale dagger flies out, the right hand bends and stretches, pointing out: "go..."

In an instant, a huge and strange force emerged, flying out the illusory figure in an instant.

But the illusory figure is really strong. In a few seconds, it seems to break away from the shackles of Mo Wen, and then hit Mo Wen fiercely.

"Damn, I didn't expect that there was such a fierce and stubborn ghost in the snake scale dagger!" Don't ask the cold flash in your eyes, waving your hands repeatedly, turning into a circle of shadows all over the sky, crazy toward the virtual shadow seal.

As the forbidden net of the remnant shadow fell, the virtual shadow was immediately shocked and quickly wrapped up, and no one could get out of the difficulty easily.

"Hoo Don't ask to see this, can't help the heart have a lingering fear of secretly long sigh of relief, don't see this snake scale dagger inside, just seal a dead soul, but its powerful degree, but can compare with those who just stepped into the peak of the super strong, if not don't ask reaction in time, I'm afraid that for any other person, already no bones!

"Younger generation, did you wake me up?" The ghost was sealed, and his old voice rang out.

"Who are you?" Don't ask a frown to open mouth to ask a way.

"Hum... A young man in his twenties has broken through to the peak of virtual God, cultivating talents..." the ghost said again.

"Do you care about my accomplishments? You'd better care about yourself. I saved you. Should you thank me? " Seal the ghost, don't ask, don't worry about what threat he will bring to himself, immediately light mouth, tone is not angry, he knows, this ghost naturally know his present situation!

But when the ghost heard Mo Wen's words, he would rather die than give up. He told Mo Wen the answer with his actions. His body exploded and burst out of the earth shaking energy storm. He ran into the forbidden net madly and wanted to get out of trouble. He continued to look for Mo Wen desperately.

"Stubborn!" Don't ask me if there's a chance to kill you. Other methods don't work. Only violence can control violence!

In the murmur, Mo Wen raised his hands and waved them at full speed. A huge cauldron furnace immediately took shape in front of him.

"Hoo Don't ask a point out, the huge fire cauldron furnace, immediately fell from the sky, directly cover the ghost in it, began to slowly spin refining.

Gradually, with the rotation faster and faster, a thick as the thumb of chaos fire, whistling from the inside of the cauldron furnace, constantly burning the soul mercilessly.

But the next moment, let Mo ask what happened to his scalp explosion. He found that no matter how his strange fire burned, the ghost was like a man without any change, as if he had immunity to fire.

"It turned out to be an anti heaven ghost with fire attribute!" Mo Wen couldn't turn his eyes. After staring at the ghost for a long time, he finally realized.

He found that with the burning of the strange fire, a tiny invisible red awn appeared in the virtual shadow, protecting the whole body. It was because of this layer of red awn that it seemed like a hundred fires did not invade.

However, Mo Wen has his own unique means to deal with such stubborn souls.

"Nine days of wind and cloud! Reverse... "At that moment when the ghost's eyes were showing their color, Mo asked lightly, waved his right hand and quickly pressed it on the cauldron stove.

All of a sudden, a powerful and incredible force suddenly emerged, as if the storm swept, instantly wrapped the ghost.

With the spread of the power, the whole body of the ghost immediately trembled violently, and the red awn on the surface of the body was slowly twisted and melted with the speed of the naked eye.

With the gradual melting of the red awn, wisps of strange fire quickly rush up, frantically escape into the ghost and disappear.

After a while, the ghost opened his mouth and burst out a roar. His voice was so loud that the whole cauldron furnace began to shake violently. There were countless deep and shallow cracks on the surface, like a broken mirror, which would fall apart at any time.

"Wow Don't hesitate to open your mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood essence of your own life. Pour it down crazily and melt it all into the cauldron and disappear.

The next moment, bursts of dazzling red awn emerged from the cauldron furnace, turned into a force of repair against the sky, and began to repair the damaged cauldron furnace rapidly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the whole cauldron furnace was restored as before, and no cracks were found.

"It doesn't seem enough!" After repairing the cauldron furnace, the big sweat drops immediately rolled down Mo Wen's forehead, but he didn't have time to wipe the sweat.

With a cold hum, don't ask about the spirit sword in your body. Suddenly, with the fastest speed in your life, it suddenly turns into a force against the sky. Through the palm of your hand, it runs towards the ghost in the cauldron furnace.

The strength of this force has reached the earth shaking level. Even the whole space world inside the cauldron furnace began to twist sharply, as if in a chaotic state.

Under the attack of this powerful force, the ghost finally stopped struggling, and his whole body slowly began to melt. Slowly, Mo Wen could no longer see his face. He could only see a mass of fog like flocculent things suspended in the cauldron furnace, letting thousands of different fires burn, and continuous bursts of crackling roar.

Don't ask to see this, not from secretly long sigh of relief, as long as the ghost can be refined, that thing is easy to do.

After a little pondering, Mo Wen immediately waved it and turned it into a tornado. In an instant, he rolled up the lying stone and zhenhun stone on the ground, threw them into the cauldron furnace and refined them at the same time.

As long as you melt the demon soul in this strange stone, you can successfully integrate this power into the spirit sword.

Time goes by quietly, and half an hour passes in the twinkling of an eye.

Under the burning of Mo Wen's abnormal fire, the zhenhun stone is all turned into fog flocculent and quietly suspended in the cauldron furnace.

At this time, Mo Wen waved his hands wildly and pressed on the cauldron again.

All of a sudden, waves of strange fire whistling out of thin air, like a storm in general, the moment will be three groups of fog covered.

After a while, an infinite spectacular scene appeared, only to see the three groups of fog, wrapped in the fire, began to rotate rapidly, faster and faster, at the end, at a glance, it seemed to be static.

But if you look carefully with the divine mind, you can quickly find that they are not static, but because the speed of rotation is too fast, it causes the illusion of vision.

The acme of motion is stillness!

"It's still a little short of fire!" Mo Wen murmurs. Under his divine vision, we can clearly find that although the surface of the fog seems to be completely melted, there are still some impurities inside.

Don't ask. With a flash of vision and a movement of mind, the power of the ten thousand spirit swords in the body and the ten thousand ghosts in the sea of consciousness all roared and whirled at this moment, turned into a force against the sky, and melted into the cauldron furnace and disappeared.

The next moment, as if a drop of ice water had been put into the oil pan, all the different fires were up, and their power increased several times. Even the color turned into dark purple.

Mo Wen is highly concentrated. He stares at the foggy flocculent things inside. With his mind moving, he quickly controls the strange fire burning inside.

When smelting these things, we must make sure that the heat is evenly stained, otherwise, it will be over refined and the baby will be directly burned into slag.

Slowly, wisps of black gas, which can be identified by the naked eye, whistling out from the fog, were instantly burned into slag by different fire, turned into smoke and dissipated.

These black gases are the impurities left by the melting of those things.

With the discharge of impurities, a fog wadding, immediately began to slowly change the color.

The soul stone inside turned into a milky white, and at this time, the spirit sword also appeared a substantial shadow.

It's like heaven makes Mo Wen's ten thousand spirit sword stronger and stronger in the dark. In this way, as long as these things are integrated into the ten thousand spirit sword, once Mo Wen plays it, it will be as powerful as an arm and greatly increase its power!

After a while, all the impurities in the Wan Ling sword were finally discharged. Mo Wen was very tired in just a few seconds, as if he had just been fished out of the water. He was covered in cold sweat!

"Shua!" At this moment, Mo Wen waved his right hand. A substantial object of the ten thousand spirit sword immediately melted into the cauldron furnace like lightning, whistling down, instantly pulling all the melting power into the ten thousand spirit sword.

"Yes Then, don't ask your heart to read a move, the magic sword quickly turned into a dazzling God awn, returned to the body, disappeared.

Eyes closed, refining and nourishing, in his elixir, continue!

"Boom!" At this time, a roaring sound, which seems to be breaking apart, suddenly came to Mo Wen's ear. At the same time, there are countless pieces of nothingness, whistling and rolling in all directions.

A huge hole appeared in the sky outside the valley, and dark shadows roared out.

Almost in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of Chunyang palace disciples came to the entrance of the valley. The leader is a middle-aged Taoist with an angry face!

"Smelly Taoist, are you all here?" Don't ask Huoran to open his eyes, eyes show evil smile! It seems that the appearance of these people is not surprising at all.