Spirit Sword Sovereign

Chapter 959: Blood Sword Spirit

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959 Blood Refining Sword Spirit

Thirty-six states, billions of people, are all looking for hardware, ranging from the Tieshan silver mine to the small pots and pans, all collected and classified into the Wanjiange branch, and then Received by the branch to Wanjian Pavilion.

Under the action of the whole people, the vast and vast 36 states are as if they were looted. No matter whether they are townships or villages, or even the state towns, they can't see the hardware.

What's more, even the gold and silver jewelry used for decoration is no longer visible, all collected and sent to Wanjian Pavilion.

Only ten days have passed since Chu Xingyun issued the declaration, but it is in these ten days that the thirty-six states and all the hardware in the world have been fully included in Wanjian Pavilion, and nothing remains.

There is a saying in the old saying, who wins the hearts and wins the world.

The scene in front of me is a vivid portrayal!

At this moment, within the sword mound.

On the barren and broad ground, the colorful streamers are shining brightly. In addition to the tens of thousands of broken swords, the pieces of hardware that exude colorful streamers are scattered and standing there.

Looking at the past carefully, the number of hardware essences is extremely huge, one by one, until it reaches the end of the field of vision, and it has not been counted. Obviously it is no longer under a million.

For the forging master, a piece of hardware is already a rare treasure. It needs to be used cautiously on weekdays. It does not dare to consume too much. It is extremely precious. However, the number of pieces of hardware in the sword mound is staggering. , If stacked, it is enough to turn into a high mountain.

However, this is also reasonable.

You must know that the essence of the hardware in front of you is collected everywhere in the 36 states. The people of the people do not have the slightest selfishness, and they all gather here. The number is of course amazing.

In addition to the essence of hardware, inside the sword mound, there is also a thick milky mist. The source of these milky mists is naturally that mysterious sword spirit.

After this period of gestation, the sword spirit's posture is no longer vain, but it has derived heads and limbs, just like the prototype of the person, but its face is vague, the sword is wrapped around the whole body, and ordinary people can't get close at all .

Chu Xingyun, dressed in black, sat on the stone platform below, his eyes closed, the breath was even, as if he had entered a state of meditation, the only difference was that at this moment, he did not wear a black hole epee, but condensed pure Spirituality, transforming the sword of martial arts.

Buzz!

The sword of pure white martial spirit is hovering above Chu Xingyun's head. The sword body trembles slightly, and the sword's meaning turns into a wave of water, spreading out in all directions, making every inch of the void become sharp and manifest everywhere. Sword breath.

In such a scene, Chu Xingyun didn't seem to care, still meditating quietly, and suddenly, the spiritual power of his body surged up and merged into the sword of Wuling, but also did not fall into the void of the sword spirit.

All of a sudden, both Wuling Sword and Void Sword Spirit exuded a wave of mysterious waves, and these two waves of waves seemed to complement each other, and actually produced a strong resonance.

Buzz ...

As this resonance became stronger and stronger, Wuling Sword and Xufu Sword Spirit began to come closer to each other. The former had a brilliant sword, while the latter had a profound sword meaning. Once in contact, they not only did not repel each other, but also slowly merged together.

"Fusion!" Just then, Chu Xingyun suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were as bright as electricity, and he suddenly uttered a low voice.

At the same instant, a scarlet blood arrow spit out from his mouth, dripping blooddrops swiftly, touching the sword of Wuling Sword and the Void Sword Spirit, the blood mist burst out and instantly dyed the entire void to red.

Upon seeing this, Chu Xingyun squeezed the obscure handprints with his hands, marking the sky, as if turning into an invisible large hand, suppressing the thick blood mist, and the sword of martial spirit and the sword of emptiness in the blood mist , Also suppressed, the resonance between the two is getting stronger, and they are even getting closer, seeming to be integrated.

Seeing this unbelievable scene, Chu Xingyun seemed as expected, unsurprised, unhappy, but just opened his mouth again, spit out a second blood arrow, and fell into the thick blood mist.

Every time a blood arrow spit out, the resonance of the Void Sword Spirit and the Wuling Sword will be a strong part. The blood mist is thick, covering the sky and the sun, completely covering the two things, making people unable to see the truth. .

puff! puff! puff!

When the ninth blood arrow spit out, Chu Xingyun's entire face became extremely pale. However, he still squeezed the complicated handprints, condensing the blood mist a little, and finally turned into a blood red figure.

This blood-red figure is no different from ordinary human beings, with sound limbs and a good posture, and its face is extremely handsome, especially with a pair of eyes, dark and deep, which seems to contain endless world secrets.

If Chu Hu and others were in the Jianzuo at the moment, they would be shocked beyond words when they saw the blood-red figure.

There is no reason for him. The face of this blood-red figure is exactly the same as Chu Xingyun. Even the breath of the two is exactly the same!

The blood-red figure possesses spirituality. At this moment, it is staring at Chu Xingyun, who is also staring at it. His eyes moved an inch, and when his eyes collided again, the corner of Chu Xingyun's mouth slightly lifted, revealing a touch of satisfaction Smile.

"Finally succeeded." Chu Xingyun exhaled and said to himself with relief.

The blood-red figure in front of him was inspired by the secret method to make the sword of Wuling and the sword of the virtual floating resonate strongly, and then use the nine mortal essence blood as a medium to completely integrate the two.

The Void Sword Spirit, which originated from thousands of swords, is the purest sword intention between heaven and earth.

The sword of martial arts, formed by the condensation of heaven and earth, takes the sword as the body and can carry any sword intention.

The two have the same origin and bear each other, plus the baptism and condensate of natal blood, natural energy can blend together. At this moment, this blood-red figure is the martial spirit of Chu Xingyun, both sides can perceive the existence of each other .

"The first step has been completed. Next, let's start the second step immediately!" After a brief rejoicing, Chu Xingyun moved his eyes away from the blood-red figure, his eyes slightly sinking, and his breath became solemn and serious.

"Sword!"

Chu Xingyun took a sip and opened his palms. The dark sword light belonging to the black hole epee bloomed, and he practiced across the sky, covering half of the sky dome, and the void seemed a bit gray.

However, as for the fierce power of the black hole epee, the **** figure seemed to have no fear, its body did not move, the sword intentionally spread out, and it also occupied half of the sky.

"It is indeed a sword spirit made from heaven and earth, and indeed he is not afraid of the might of the black hole epee sword." Chu Xingyun glanced at the blood red figure, his expression was more satisfied, but he quickly withdrew his gaze and re-focused on the black hole. The sword looked away.

But when he saw his palm, his ten fingers were like collecting flowers and butterflies, releasing a wisp of magic light. These magic lights merged into the black hole epee, making the black hole epoch trembling madly. There was a long crack on the black huge sword. Meandering out.

The rumbling voice suddenly erupted, and the long crack in the field of vision disappeared as soon as it appeared. Instead, it was a dark and deep halo.

And at the edge of this halo, there are obscure inscriptions. It looks like a spiritual array ...