Click...

The long sword pierced into the group of flesh that was constantly squirming but unable to condense the body.

The black line inside the sword swims like a black snake, piercing into this mass of flesh and blood in a flash.

"Ah..." Taixuezhu's divine mind issued a tragic call.

But this black thread is like an iron worm that enters the insect's body, making it impossible for it to die.

Soon, the whole white long sword and the remaining flesh and blood of the Taixue Master melted at the same time, intertwined little by little, and merged into one.

"Sure enough, Taixue's first sword must be completely melted into it before it can truly become the supreme artifact." Du Chen sensed the change of the white sword.

The black thread of the virus in the Taixue's first sword has completely controlled the remaining flesh and blood of the Taixue's master, and the wheel of virtuality and reality reverses the intent of the virtual and actual sword in his body.

Xihuang Heavenly Sovereign, a generation of immortal kings, the supreme powerhouse dominated by half a step, was thus refined into a decisive artifact.

When the last trace of the Taixue Master's divine mind was extinguished, the platinum light broke out completely, and bursts of Taiyi fairy light appeared even in the eternal silence between the real and the empty.

The light converges, a pure white body, a magnificent shape, blooming with platinum luster, and countless immortal swords of the immortal law of Taiyi appear inside, quietly suspended between the virtual and the reality.

"Good baby, it's worth noting that I came here in advance to ambush."

Just now, after the master jumped into the chaotic turbulence, he didn't jump into the real and the virtual for the first time because he was afraid of being followed by the chasing soldiers.

But Du Chen was different. He had known that the Master Taixue would definitely be here, so he came here in advance to lie in wait.

When Taixuezhu was seriously injured and healed with the strength between the virtual and the real, Du Chen just happened to entrain the private goods, let his virus and the energy between the virtual and the reality enter the Taixuezhu's body together, and then clamped inside and outside to completely kill him. .

Now that a generation of Immortal King Taixue Master is refined into a divine tool, judging from the laws contained in it, this divine tool that has completely inherited the power of the Taixue master's law is no less inferior to such artifacts as the Wushen Visiting Sword and the Eternal Tribulation Wheel Dance.

If this divine sword was bought and sold in the council of the heavens, it would definitely cause an unknown number of peak **** kings to steal their heads.

Killed the Master Tai Xuezhu, glowing with black light, the wheel of virtual reality that seemed to be eternal, turned again, and countless black lightnings that randomly shuttled between the virtual reality and the reality were torn away by it.

These black lightnings are Typhon's heart-killing power. After Typhon's body was burned by the golden flames of Taixue's master, these heart-killing powers lost their **** and moved randomly between the virtual and the real.

But between the virtual and the real is the context of the hospital, even the power of the heart can't escape, it's like entering a maze, with no direction and no goal.

This is a good thing, and Du Chen can't let it go.

The wheel of virtual and real rotates, prying the force between the virtual and the real, tearing the black electricity generation from all directions to concentrate.

Although the power of the same personality, the power of the virtual and the real cannot destroy the power of the heart, but Du Chen can use the blessing between the virtual and the real to let himself refine these energies.

Click, click, click...

And the black lightning bolts are pulled from various positions between the virtual and the real, like black wool, by the zigzags of the black wheel, and the two sides seem to be wrestling.

"It really deserves to be one of the three thousand original powers, and it is really powerful." Even with the infinite blessings between the virtual and the real, Du Chen felt struggling to gather the frantic heart-killing power.

But what he has here is time. The wheel of reality and reality does not turn one minute or one second slowly, and there is no casting for eternity.

Although the power of heart-killing struggled wildly, it still couldn't escape and was pulled back one by one.

If the virus is injected into it, it will soon be wiped out, and if the force of virtuality and reality enters, it will make the heart-killing force resist.

Du Chen experimented several times, and the power of heart-killing always conflicted with the power of virtual reality, and they couldn't merge perfectly.

It is said that the power of the three thousand origins comes from the same place, and they should be able to coexist with each other. Du Chen does not believe in evil, and vigorously mobilizes the power between the virtual and the reality, and illusory lightning appears around him.

This is the performance that his endurance has reached its limit.

"Hmph, it's a good thing to have a limit, and only with a limit can I see the direction of progress." Du Chen didn't care, and continued to increase the mobilization of the power of virtuality and reality.

The illusory lightning became denser and denser, and Du Chen's body became more and more imaginary.

He was once again in a dangerous situation of being refined between reality and fiction.

But what made him even more excited was that when he was almost unable to bear it, the power of heart-killing started to loosen.

I see.

Du Chen understood in an instant that it was not that he could not refining the power of heart killing, but that he was too weak to mobilize the power of virtuality and reality, just like yin and yang. If both sides have the same strength, no one can win, only one side will be crushed. The situation can achieve complete annihilation.

Knowing the key, Du Chen didn't care about the refining between the real and the virtual, because the more power he mobilized, the more heart-killing power of the refining.

And the growth of the power of heart-killing made him continue to break through the upper limit, becoming able to accommodate more virtual and real power.

In this way, Du Chen could continuously improve before completely refining all his heart-killing powers.

The black lightning that was constantly spinning by the light wheel faded a little bit, giving a sense of illusion and uncertainty, but the meaning of killing was not diminished in the slightest.

This is a sign of being refined by Du Chen.

In terms of hard power, Du Chen has long surpassed the gods of Heitian and Jiuyou, who are also the peak gods, and later became the wheel of virtuality and reality between the virtual and the real, and the strength has skyrocketed, and it is already close to too. The master of this kind of golden immortal king.

This time refines the Supreme Master, blends his imaginary and real sword intent, and has a deeper grasp of the power of imaginary and real, and has reached the point of perfection as the king of the golden immortal, in the world of the Netherworld, the high level of the Asura realm. The plane can also become a generation supreme.

And now with the continuous refining of the power of heart killing, Du Chen's upper limit has been raised again, because Tifeng is also the personality of the pinnacle **** king, with almost infinite energy. After refining, not only the strength has skyrocketed, but also the power of heart killing. Of terrorist attacks.

As the black lightning torn by the wheel of illusion completely turned into illusion, the total heart-killing power of the pinnacle **** king was completely refined.

"It's done."

The reality and fictitiousness around Du Chen are changing, and the resonance with the source context has reached the extreme, and there is an infinite law of vibrations between every gesture.

He opened the inner space and grabbed a female fairy.

"You..." The fairy originally showed joy, but the moment she saw Du Chen, she was instantly replaced by horror.

"Mansaro, I didn't expect it." Du Chen looked at her with a smile.

"Why are you... where is this place?" Mansaro looked around in horror, and the terrifying atmosphere between the real and the false made her whole body tremble, almost falling apart.

The little golden immortal, in the origin context, is like a boat in a violent storm, and will be overturned by huge waves at any time, slapped to pieces.

At this moment, phantoms and phantoms constantly appeared beside her, trying to draw him into the plane projection.