C212 (2/2)
Now, being released from cangming's body is not a kind of liberation for her. As for whether she could continue to live, she did not dare to hope too much. If you can, it's good. If it falls, it's just fate. Now, the enemy has disappeared in time, the only thing she can't let go is cangming.
”Master cangming, please help me, melt the blood crystal first!” Hongling opened the samadhi fire array again and called out the magic fire of the road.
Cangming nodded. He held Xiang God in one hand and injected his blood into Hongling's back heart. The terrible fire of samadhi burns the blood crystal suspended in the void. Under the control of Hongling, the blood crystal melts rapidly at the speed visible to the naked eye.
After thinking about it, Hong Ling finally threw the metal thread of Xiang Shenjian into the flame. These silk threads, with the memories of cangming and xiangshen over the years, are left to the two people to think about. At this time, he constantly manipulates the flame, melting the two into one.
With the help of blood crystal, the original broken Daoyun on xiangshen was slowly re bred. It's not a repair, it's a rebirth. In other words, there are two sets of Daodao rhymes in the molten metal paste.
Hong Ling doesn't know whether this change is good or bad, but it is definitely very helpful for repairing the Xiang Shenjian. The Dao Xue Jing provided by Cang ming to Hongling is a precious material in the realm of Taiyi God. Therefore, if Hongling refined it into a magic weapon, what he got was a veritable tool of the heavenly way in Taiyi. The premise is that he can cast it successfully.
Hongling tried to construct the essence of Xiang Shenjian and tried to restore it perfectly. Under the traction of his consciousness, the molten metal in the flame array rapidly condenses and transforms at the speed visible to the naked eye. The rudiment of a long sword slowly emerged, which was covered with the veins condensed by Dao Ze.
The dark red body of the sword, under the burning of the flame, glows with blazing light. The thread of sword meaning, constantly gathering these terrible sword meaning, actually is to shake the void to crack out the road crack. Seeing a terrible sword shooting at herself, Hong Ling's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
Such a powerful sword will have a far greater terrorist attack power than the holy land. If it is hit on him, he will be scared out of his wits in an instant. Cang Ming on one side frowned, his pupils locked, and a thunderbolt broke his sword. He looked at Hong Ling and found that he had not been affected by it, so he was relieved.
Xiang God is only a sword spirit now, so he needs a sword body to live in. The human body is no longer suitable for her, nor can it bear her soul eroded by dragon blood for thousands of years. Only the sword of Taiyi artifact level can make her survive. If there is something wrong with Hongling in the process of refining, I'm afraid that xiangshen will die if he can't wait for the next master to come.
Cang Ming protected the Dharma of Hongling wholeheartedly and did not dare to be distracted. Seeing that the embryo of the sword was slowly forming, he was relieved. As long as the body of Xiang Shenjian can be recast, it means that the preliminary work of repairing Xiang Shenjian has been completed.
Hu, Hong Ling took a long sigh of relief, looked at the dark red sword humming in the big array, and laughed at cangming and Xiang God.
”Two masters, the body of Xiang Shenjian has been initially cast. Next, we can only see if the master Xiang Shen can be integrated into the body of the sword! ” Hong Ling looked at some weak Xiang God, and then looked at Cang Ming, and said.
He knew that even though the body of Xiang Shen sword had been recast, it was still very difficult for Xiang Shen to re-enter the Taiyi artifact. If you are not careful, it is very likely that the sword will destroy people. No one dares to be sure that he will be able to successfully repair the Xiang Shenjian. Even Hongling is only half sure.
”Cang Ming, I'll go.”
Xiang God raised his head and gave a kiss on cangming's lips. He turned and stepped into the burning array. She waved to cangming, and tears flashed in her eyes. If we can't see each other again, it will be a farewell.
”Xiang God!”
Cangming's throat moved and he kept silent after all. He seems to be afraid, and seems to be expecting. This contradictory emotion, appeared in his face, people suddenly feel very sad. He simply closed his eyes and nodded at the smiling Xiang God.
”Master Hongling, please!” Xiangshen said goodbye to Hongling, turned around and resolutely walked into the Xiang Shenjian.