Chapter 3318 (1/2)

The deepest vein of Ziji heaven and Earth lasted for one year, and the heart essence of Ziji heaven and earth was almost refined by Qin Xuan.

At the moment, the ancient sword has turned into silver gray, and the body of the sword has no luster.

Only the handle of the sword is like the wing of a wild goose, and the characters ”long” and ”Sheng” are engraved on the left and right respectively.

Warning people with words, never forget.

The eternal sword spirit was still sleeping, and Qin Xuan didn't wake up immediately.

Before Nuo Da Shen Zhu, now there are only seven inches left. These seven inches are the essence of Ziji Tiandi Xinjing.

Compared with the refining before Qin Xuan, it is still ten times more powerful.

Qin Xuan once tried to refine a little of it, and the time it took was 17 times more than before.

What's more, it's seven inches.

Fortunately, the ancient sword has been forged to the last moment.

A thousand quenches and a hundred refines, and the last one is left.

This last practice is also the end of the whole eternal sword casting method.

Qin Xuan looks at Wan Gujian. This time, he points his way into his lower abdomen. Then, with the shock of Qin Xuan's pupil, his veins burst up.

See his origin, a wisp of origin, he was forced out.

Qin Xuan wrote precious articles from the source and fell on the top of the ancient sword.

In China, the ancients have said that quenching the sword with blood can make the sword psychic.

Qin Xuan's blood and bone are all born from the source. He quenched his sword from the source.

At the same time, wangujian was suddenly shocked, and a loud sound of sword chanting broke out.

Without any power, countless cracks have appeared on the walls and the purple heaven ore.

This is the meaning of the sword, and it is also the meaning of the ages. It has reached the point of hurting people with the meaning.

Even if the power is not strong, in fairyland, Xu Ning, who is good at Kendo, has never reached this level.

Xu Ning has great talent, but what he lacks is time.

On the other hand, although Qin Xuan is not good at Kendo, in the vast years, even if he sharpens a little in ten years, after hundreds of millions of years, his sword will be enough to astonish these nine days and ten places.

Qin Xuan looked at the ancient sword, and saw a white figure on it, which had been rising slowly.

A white dress, eyebrows and eyes, and Qin Xuan seems to have three similar.

The youth looked at Qin Xuan, showing endless ecstasy.

”The great emperor!”

The sword spirit is respectful and polite. Who could have thought that the spirit of yin and ghost in China would come to this stage.

”Build a sword with your heart! Nine for me, one for you! ” Qin Xuan opens his mouth. He looks at the sword spirit and makes a sound slowly.

This last refining is also the refining of the sword spirit. For Qin Xuan, the ancient sword is a blade and an old friend, but for the sword spirit, it is his own.

This is also the last practice of the eternal sword casting method, which is handed over to the eternal sword spirit.

At that moment, Wan Gu Jian quickly responded. He quickly nodded, and with Qin Xuan's original strength, he slowly forged and refined the sword.

The purple and blue fire suddenly rises on the ancient sword.

The rough veins on the ancient sword also changed slowly.

On the side of a sword, the patterns of five States gradually emerge, and on the side of a sword, there is the scene of the reincarnation of the sun and the moon.

This sword seems to have become the whole fairyland.

Even Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile. Fairyland is his native land, and the same is true for all ages.

He takes another trace of the source, which seems to be a trace, but it is incomparable, occupying the power of a cost source in Qin Xuan's body.

The flame on the ancient sword is burning, and the image of heaven and earth in the fairyland is more and more real.

After five practices, Qin Xuan no longer draws the power of origin.

He looked at Wan Gujian and whispered, ”next, it's up to you to make your own choice!”

It seems that Qin Xuan's thoughts are gradually introduced into the mind of the eternal sword spirit.

Wangu sword suddenly trembles. At last, the body of the sword hangs in front of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked at Wan Gujian and couldn't help laughing, ”if you don't learn, just learn from me to face the disaster.”

Qin Xuan looked at the ancient sword, but there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

But in the end, he still pointed into his lower abdomen, and then he was found in the first original world in Qin Xuan's body.

A branch of the dark tree breaks in response. The dark tree seems dissatisfied and shakes, but it is suppressed by Qin Xuan's idea.

”Since it's for me, I'm the main body of nature.”

Qin Xuan cold drink in the heart, suppress the restlessness of the dark treasure tree.

And that wipe branch, also slowly but come out, fall into Qin Xuan's palm inside.

The branches of the dark tree rose slowly and fell on the ancient sword.