Chapter 140 Golden Dragon Sword Blood Refining

Chapter 140 The Golden Dragon Sword Blood Refining

The seven-cultivation king snake refers to the unique skill of the seven-cultivation. On that day, it was with the help of the seven treasures to identify Xia Shaofeng that he had a chance to survive. The main thing was that on that day, the red fox used himself to refine the seven-cultivation elixir, and accidentally condensed seven seven-cultivation king snakes for himself. He not only refined the seven cultivation king snake swords, but also cultivated the seven cultivation king snakes. Refers to,

The black seven-cultivation king snake and the green snake transformed by the dragon sword magic snake are intertwined, turning into a sharp black and green spiral directly to the dragon. The Seven Cultivation King Snake refers to a spell that specializes in devouring and attacking the soul, and the spirit body keeps hissing,

The dragon in the seal of the six-character big Ming curse instantly rose into the air and resisted the spiral.

The seven cultivation king snake finger and the dragon sword secret are first-class skills, and the power under the combination is even better. Under one move, it is to destroy the body of the dragon. The golden dragon is transformed by the ultimate gold gas, which is extremely strong and fierce.

Just listening to the whole body, Jin Lingfei threw it out, and the original weak spirit was even thinner. It seems to dissipate at any time.

"How can you use the dragon sword formula? How is that possible?" The girl looked at Xia Shaofeng with an incredible face, and her tone was quite unwilling, as if this dragon sword formula was such a treasure.

"It's just a set of sword secrets. What's so strange?" Xia Shaofeng said disapprovingly that although the Canglong sword formula was very strong, Xia Shaofeng did not feel that the mystery of this swordsmanship was above these eight-yuan and six-sword formulas.

"A set of sword tips? Humph, I didn't expect that the person I was waiting for was you. The girl looked unwilling.

Xia Shaofeng looked at the girl with an inexpertive face. He didn't know why she changed so fast.

The girl snorted coldly and said, "My name is Jin Ling, and I am the dragon sword spirit. My mission is to follow you, a young man who can know the dragon sword secret."

"Ye-huh." Xia Shaofeng frowned slightly. Obviously, he didn't believe it. He became a master and servant inexplicably? Xia Shaofeng looked suspicious.

The girl did not speak. She put her hands around her chest and saw a golden sword flying out of her eyebrows and roaring towards Xia Shaofeng.

Seeing this, Xia Shaofeng took a few steps back and twisted the magic seal in his hand. When he thought of the move, he only heard the girl shout; "This is a brand, not an attack spell. As long as you can receive this brand, everything will be solved." The girl said slowly in the air.

Xia Shaofeng frowned and looked at the inch-sized golden sword in front of him. Xia Shaofeng released his divine consciousness and wanted to observe whether the sword was safe. At the moment when Xia Shaofeng's consciousness touched the golden sword, the mutiny occurred.

Xia Shaofeng only felt that the consciousness in his mind was roughly torn out and constantly swallowed up by this golden sword. Xia Shaofeng only felt a bang. The golden sword was full of golden light in a flash, and the dragon was singing constantly.

Xia Shaofeng only felt that there was chaos in his mind in an instant. The red spells devoured the heart reincarnation constantly burst into red light, and abnormal fluctuations constantly erupted in the seal.

The golden sword directly turned into a golden dragon and roared into the air. Those cold eyes stared at Xia Shaofeng. In a moment, the dragon turned into a golden streamer and injected into Xia Shaofeng's eyebrows.

In the sea of Xia Shaofeng's divine consciousness, a golden snake and dragon kept roaring. At this time, it was the dark red wheel that devoured the heart.

The golden dragon roared a few times and turned into a golden sword floating on the wheel.

Xia Shaofeng carefully felt the golden sword, and suddenly saw the green thorn sword in his hand flying up. The surrounding spiritual power rushed to the green thorn sword.

Jin Inspire was affected by the smell of the emerald green sword, and his face kept changing. First, he frowned slightly, after a moment, his face was full of surprise, and then he was surprised.

Xia Shaofeng's original better consciousness rushed to the emerald green thorn sword. The original white space turned red in an instant, and a smell of blood constantly permeated it.

"Blood refining." The girl exhaled in surprise.

If someone is in Xia Shaofeng's room, he will definitely find that Xia Shaofeng is surrounded by blood mist. In the sea of divine consciousness, Xia Shaofeng only felt that he was about to lose strength, but the suction of the green thorn sword was getting stronger and stronger.

Under gritting his teeth, Xia Shaofeng made a mark in his hand, and his whole body's spiritual power exploded, constantly rushing to the green sword wrapped in blood. The green thorn sword not only devours the surrounding spiritual power and Xia Shaofeng's soul, but also integrates into it, and its shape is wrapped in blood light.

The spiritual power was constantly swallowed up. Xia Shaofeng only felt that his whole body was about to be torn, and his blood was constantly swallowed up by the sword. Xia Shaofeng had no choice but to constantly output his spiritual power.

"You are messing around, and the method of blood refining is like this. I will pass on the refining fingerprints to you." The girl drank all over, and a clear light shot from her eyebrows, which was injected into Xia Shaofeng's mind.

Xia Shaofeng only felt that a set of fingerprints appeared in his mind. Xia Shaofeng also had time to think about it in the future. The fingerprints in his hand kept patted. When the fingerprints were taken out, Xia Shaofeng was also the time when he was about to die, so he had to be a living doctor.

Whenever Xia Shaofeng pats a fingerprint, the emerald green thorn sword wrapped in blood in the air will make a buzzing sound. Xia Shaofeng continuously pats the fingerprints in his hand, and gradually becomes proficient from the beginning.

There are a total of 108 palm prints. Every time Xia Shaofeng shoots a palm print, he will bring out a large number of soul and aura. Finally, 108 fingerprints were completed. Just after Xia Shaofeng took down one hundred and eight fingerprints, the more powerful tearing force of the green thorn sword broke out.

Xia Shaofeng felt that this green thorn was like a bottomless hole, constantly devouring spiritual power. However, Xia Shaofeng never thought of giving up. This is the sword left by his mother. He can't destroy it in his own hands, and he can't let anyone destroy the sword.

Xia Shaofeng clenched his teeth and kept patting the fingerprints in his hand. Xia Shaofeng's body in the room kept overflowing with blood and fog, lingering around him. Xia Shaofeng also felt that the space was becoming more and more enchanting.

Jin Ling looked at Xia Shaofeng's performance and clenched his teeth, frowned slightly, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Xia Shaofeng kept patting his palm prints. Gradually, Xia Shaofeng felt that his divine consciousness could be explored like the blood fog, but when Xia Shaofeng's divine consciousness found half of the fog, it was blocked by a strange resistance. Xia Shaofeng frowned slightly and wanted to further observe the situation in the blood fog, so he condensed his consciousness into a sharp cone and wanted to break it forcibly.

Just when Xia Shaofeng wanted to break in, he only heard the sound of sadness from the sword. Seeing this, Xia Shaofeng quickly withdrew his consciousness, and the fingerprints in his hand kept patting, and the sound of sadness gradually subsided.

Xia Shaofeng often sighed and focused on patting his fingerprints. The divine consciousness and aura were swallowed up by the sword like a bottomless hole. Xia Shaofeng was helpless in his heart. His mind moved, and ten best spiritual stones flew out of the void. When they floated in the blood fog of the sword, he constantly provided him with spiritual power.

Xia Shaofeng is in the Tianjian Courtyard. If a large amount of aura is swallowed up now, it will definitely cause a change. At that time, Xia Shaofeng is afraid that it will be difficult for him to protect himself, so he keeps providing spiritual stones to make the aura continuous.

After a while, Xia Shaofeng only felt that the blood fog was about to dissipate, and Xia Shaofeng's consciousness also invaded the inside of the fog. The green thorn sword is now constantly melting like ice.

Surprised, Xia Shaofeng still stabilized his emotions and constantly maintained the transmission of spiritual power and divine consciousness.

Time passed slowly, and the emerald sword has now turned into a green sticky **. Xia Shaofeng only knows how to constantly output spiritual power and soul, and he doesn't know how to do it next.

"Refine the body of the golden spirit ghost and demon, and extract the source power of the gold system." Jin Lingjiao shouted and threw the golden ghost demon under her feet to Xia Shaofeng. This golden spirit ghost demon was originally a temporarily found container. Now as long as the divine sword is born, he can integrate into the sword as a sword spirit, and this golden spirit ghost demon is of no use.

Xia Shaofeng's surrounding spiritual power swept out, wrapping the golden ghosts and demons, and constantly refining them. The golden spirit ghost demon devours the source power of a golden spiritual vein, and the golden power contained in it should not be underestimated.

Although the lack of a war demon raw material made Xia Shaofeng very distressed, Xia Shaofeng had to refine it for this divine sword, so he had to sacrifice the golden spirit ghost.

After a while, Xia Shaofeng refined the golden spirit ghost demon into a golden sticky ** in the same way, which contained huge power ** and kept circulating in front of Xia Shaofeng.

"Fusion the two groups of raw materials together, and then continue to fuse and refine with blood." Seeing that Xia Shaofeng didn't know how to do it next, Jin Ling reminded him that the technique and time are very important to refine a good magic weapon, but the most important thing is opportunity.

Hearing this, Xia Shaofeng slowly integrated the two groups of raw materials, and time passed by bit by bit. Gradually, the emerald green and gold merged together. The emerald green and gold are constantly merging. It evolved into a round of golden and emerald Taiji, surrounded by silk creatures and gold.

"Now you keep refining with your own blood, and then refine it into what you want." Jin Ling kept reminding him.

Xia Shaofeng's mind moved, and he saw a dense blood-red filament condensed in the void. The filaments are linked to the golden and green raw materials, constantly transporting Xia Shaofeng's blood to the golden and green raw materials. Under the moisture of the blood, the raw materials continue to shine.

Xia Shaofeng's blood was constantly transported in, and wisps of gas also soared into the air. Xia Shaofeng knew that those gases were removed from hungry impurities. Half a sound, there was no gas overflowing again. Xia Shaofeng wrapped the raw materials of divine consciousness and exercised according to the shape in his head.

Just as Xia Shaofeng was about to exercise the magic sword, the light flashed in his head, and 108 runes and 108 Buddha curses floated out.