Chapter 1291： Refine the emperor sword spirit sacrifice into the stone sword
Chapter 1291 The Emperor's Sword Weapon Spirit Sacrifice Into The Stone Sword
The demon king of the ancient pot holy land, after seeing Lin Yue taking the oath of heaven, said slowly: "Put your emperor sword into the altar."
The emperor sword in Lin Yue's hand drifted away,
Came to the altar.
I saw endless gray light emanating here.
Gradually, the whole place was covered, and the ashes turned into a fire.
Began to practice the emperor sword continuously.
Time is passing.
The power of the ancient pot demon king continuously radiated from under the altar.
But now the Demon King of Ancient Pot Holy Land is too weak.
Even if he mastered the extremely powerful refining technique, he still wanted Lin Yue to assist him from the side.
In a blink of an eye, two months have passed.
I saw the sword body of the Emperor Sword, gradually revealing a sharp aura.
It seems to be able to tear the sky apart.
With Lin Yue's strength, it was continuously injected.
Emperor Sword is constantly advancing.
"Boy, put your spirit into it."
At this time, the ancient pot demon king said weakly.
Lin Yue nodded, he manipulated his spirit and entered the Emperor Sword.
The Emperor Sword has condensed a space.
Lin Yue stood above the water.
I saw an unhatched egg in the center.
On it, Jianqi is vertical and horizontal.
In appearance, it became a huge storm of sword energy.
Lin Yue stood in front.
I saw him cut his wrist.
Inside is the pure power of divine mind.
The power of divine thought turned into strands of clear air and entered the egg.
The sword tire inside was slowly recovering.
"Owner……"
Half a month passed.
The spirit of the emperor sword began to recover.
I saw it turned into a young man with red lips and white teeth, but there was a sword intent in his eyes.
Has the potential to look at the world.
"Well, this is already the ultimate of the emperor sword in your hand."
The Ancient Pot Demon King said slowly.
Immediately afterwards, he fell into a deep sleep.
The sword spirit of the Emperor Sword appeared in the outside world.
Followed behind Lin Yue.
"Have you figured it out?"
Lin Yue asked without turning his head.
"I hope to accompany my master all my life and fight against all enemies!"
Sword Spirit said.
The expression in his eyes revealed decisiveness.
In his heart, if it can't shine in Lin Yue's hands, it won't be destroyed.
Lin Yue took out the stone sword.
The simple stone sword has no breath.
But if you perceive it carefully, you can know its horror.
It was difficult for Lin Yue's spiritual thoughts to enter it.
It also meant that Lin Yue couldn't help the Emperor Sword and Sword Spirit and became the master of it.
Everything can only rely on the Emperor Sword itself.
However, Lin Yue finally sacrificed the clay pot, suppressing the breath of the stone sword to the lowest level.
The sword spirit of the Emperor Sword stood on the side.
boom……
The Emperor Sword shattered directly.
Broken into pieces, the sword spirit of the emperor sword rushed into the stone sword with an unparalleled sword intent.
Everything becomes unknowable.
Lin Yue guarded in front of the clay pot.
The stone sword hangs on the earthen jar.
The two breaths are restraining each other.
So two years have passed.
I can only know that the aura of the emperor sword sword spirit has become weaker and weaker, and in the end, it has almost completely dissipated.
Nearly failed.
Lin Yue couldn't help frowning slightly.
Shi Jian returned to silence again.
The Hongmeng artifact is too terrifying.
The Ancient Pot Demon King has personally said that the chance of success is less than one in 100 million.
Even the Emperor Sword has successfully advanced.
But in ancient history, no one has done this.
If this class is also the sacrifice of innate things.
Even supreme, it was impossible to sacrifice and refine a real Hongmeng artifact back then.
Even if it is to re-awaken the spirits in it, it is impossible to do it.
Not to mention injecting new sword spirits into it.
At this time, the stone sword has completely dimmed.
Returned to normal, it looks unremarkable.
Just thrown on the side of the road, no one took a second look.
Lin Yue sighed.
When I got up.
Holding a stone sword in that hand.
When preparing to leave.
The broken fragments of the emperor sword suddenly rushed up, slowly melting in the void.
Finally gathered on the gap of the stone sword.
However, it is still difficult to perceive the aura of the sword spirit.
"Have you succeeded?"
Lin Yue looked at the stone sword whose gap was repaired by imperial sword fragments.
He lifted the sword, and with a swipe, the sky was torn apart.
The stone sword bloomed with some of the powers of the Hongmeng artifact.
However, Lin Yue knew that Zai was not the full power of Stone Sword.
He looked forward to the day when Stone Sword truly showed the power of the Hongmeng artifact.
The current weapon spirit was successful, but it was unable to reveal his intelligence, it seemed that the stone sword was too powerful, and the sword spirit was imprisoned in it.
However, with his own sacrifice, one day, the sword spirit will recover again.
Lin Yue looked at the altar and slowly said, "I will go to Shifangjie. After gathering Bai Xiaoli, I will try to rescue you."
With that, Lin Yue left the ancient pot holy land.
Breaking the seal of the Demon King is no small matter, the more Lin needs to be fully prepared.
Now he has two supreme artifacts in his hands, plus a clay pot.
Breaking the seal should no longer be a big problem.
Among the ten directions.
Lin Yuan is now in a secret place.
It can be seen that in the secret area, there is a terrifying demon power emanating from it.
It even affected the entire Shifangjie.
Let the creatures here bear great coercion.
Occasionally, the roar of the beast can be heard.
Bai Xiaoli was already in the hall.
Lin Yuan's painful roar came from time to time, and he was suffering tremendous pain, which seemed to come from the deepest part of his soul.
The blood of the Demon King was more terrifying than imagined.
Lin Yuan exploded repeatedly.
But they were all rescued by Bai Xiaodi.
Now he is in a critical stage of refining.
This needs to be done on his own, so Bai Xiaoli has not taken care of it anymore.
It just sealed the secret land to prevent Lin Yuan from going mad and entering the Shifang Realm, causing irreparable damage.
Lin Yue just came outside the secret place and saw Lin Yuan's current state.
After returning to the hall.
"I think I can try to rescue the other Demon Kings."
Lin Yue said to Bai Xiaoli.
"Did you make it?"
Bai Xiaoli asked with some concern.
The stone sword appeared in his hands.
Although it still looks ordinary.
But from Bai Xiaoli's vision, it was natural to see that Shi Jian had now revealed a different aura.
Although there is no power that possesses the Hongmeng artifact.
But it has been gradually repaired.
Lin Yue nodded.
Bai Xiaoli sighed, looked at Void, and said, "The continuation of that disaster is about to come, and it's time to rescue those old guys."
Although he didn't deal with a few demon kings, he did it to take care of the overall situation.
The Demon King is known, the strongest combat power in the world right now.
The sacreds who stood by them back then have all passed away.
Now there are only ten demon kings who can fight against the creatures at the end of the black catastrophe by themselves.
This is exactly what Lin Yue considers.
Now even if the Demon King is rescued, they still need to spend a long time to recover their strength.
The black disaster is approaching, and it is already urgent.
"I will go with you."
Bai Xiaoli said.
His current strength has reached Dao Yin Jing.
It is the most powerful existence known in the entire universe and holy land.
And he knows the seal best, with Bai Xiaoli, the success rate will be much higher.
After a short preparation for two days.
Bai Xiaoli, Lin Yue, and Lin Xiu came to the ancient pot holy place.
"Old stuff, it's time to wake up."
Bai Xiaoli was in front of the altar with an impatient tone.
"Unexpectedly, you turned out to be the first to come out in the end."
Gu Hu Demon King's weak response.
The demon king of the ancient pot holy land, after seeing Lin Yue taking the oath of heaven, said slowly: "Put your emperor sword into the altar."
The emperor sword in Lin Yue's hand drifted away,
Came to the altar.
I saw endless gray light emanating here.
Gradually, the whole place was covered, and the ashes turned into a fire.
Began to practice the emperor sword continuously.
Time is passing.
The power of the ancient pot demon king continuously radiated from under the altar.
But now the Demon King of Ancient Pot Holy Land is too weak.
Even if he mastered the extremely powerful refining technique, he still wanted Lin Yue to assist him from the side.
In a blink of an eye, two months have passed.
I saw the sword body of the Emperor Sword, gradually revealing a sharp aura.
It seems to be able to tear the sky apart.
With Lin Yue's strength, it was continuously injected.
Emperor Sword is constantly advancing.
"Boy, put your spirit into it."
At this time, the ancient pot demon king said weakly.
Lin Yue nodded, he manipulated his spirit and entered the Emperor Sword.
The Emperor Sword has condensed a space.
Lin Yue stood above the water.
I saw an unhatched egg in the center.
On it, Jianqi is vertical and horizontal.
In appearance, it became a huge storm of sword energy.
Lin Yue stood in front.
I saw him cut his wrist.
Inside is the pure power of divine mind.
The power of divine thought turned into strands of clear air and entered the egg.
The sword tire inside was slowly recovering.
"Owner……"
Half a month passed.
The spirit of the emperor sword began to recover.
I saw it turned into a young man with red lips and white teeth, but there was a sword intent in his eyes.
Has the potential to look at the world.
"Well, this is already the ultimate of the emperor sword in your hand."
The Ancient Pot Demon King said slowly.
Immediately afterwards, he fell into a deep sleep.
The sword spirit of the Emperor Sword appeared in the outside world.
Followed behind Lin Yue.
"Have you figured it out?"
Lin Yue asked without turning his head.
"I hope to accompany my master all my life and fight against all enemies!"
Sword Spirit said.
The expression in his eyes revealed decisiveness.
In his heart, if it can't shine in Lin Yue's hands, it won't be destroyed.
Lin Yue took out the stone sword.
The simple stone sword has no breath.
But if you perceive it carefully, you can know its horror.
It was difficult for Lin Yue's spiritual thoughts to enter it.
It also meant that Lin Yue couldn't help the Emperor Sword and Sword Spirit and became the master of it.
Everything can only rely on the Emperor Sword itself.
However, Lin Yue finally sacrificed the clay pot, suppressing the breath of the stone sword to the lowest level.
The sword spirit of the Emperor Sword stood on the side.
boom……
The Emperor Sword shattered directly.
Broken into pieces, the sword spirit of the emperor sword rushed into the stone sword with an unparalleled sword intent.
Everything becomes unknowable.
Lin Yue guarded in front of the clay pot.
The stone sword hangs on the earthen jar.
The two breaths are restraining each other.
So two years have passed.
I can only know that the aura of the emperor sword sword spirit has become weaker and weaker, and in the end, it has almost completely dissipated.
Nearly failed.
Lin Yue couldn't help frowning slightly.
Shi Jian returned to silence again.
The Hongmeng artifact is too terrifying.
The Ancient Pot Demon King has personally said that the chance of success is less than one in 100 million.
Even the Emperor Sword has successfully advanced.
But in ancient history, no one has done this.
If this class is also the sacrifice of innate things.
Even supreme, it was impossible to sacrifice and refine a real Hongmeng artifact back then.
Even if it is to re-awaken the spirits in it, it is impossible to do it.
Not to mention injecting new sword spirits into it.
At this time, the stone sword has completely dimmed.
Returned to normal, it looks unremarkable.
Just thrown on the side of the road, no one took a second look.
Lin Yue sighed.
When I got up.
Holding a stone sword in that hand.
When preparing to leave.
The broken fragments of the emperor sword suddenly rushed up, slowly melting in the void.
Finally gathered on the gap of the stone sword.
However, it is still difficult to perceive the aura of the sword spirit.
"Have you succeeded?"
Lin Yue looked at the stone sword whose gap was repaired by imperial sword fragments.
He lifted the sword, and with a swipe, the sky was torn apart.
The stone sword bloomed with some of the powers of the Hongmeng artifact.
However, Lin Yue knew that Zai was not the full power of Stone Sword.
He looked forward to the day when Stone Sword truly showed the power of the Hongmeng artifact.
The current weapon spirit was successful, but it was unable to reveal his intelligence, it seemed that the stone sword was too powerful, and the sword spirit was imprisoned in it.
However, with his own sacrifice, one day, the sword spirit will recover again.
Lin Yue looked at the altar and slowly said, "I will go to Shifangjie. After gathering Bai Xiaoli, I will try to rescue you."
With that, Lin Yue left the ancient pot holy land.
Breaking the seal of the Demon King is no small matter, the more Lin needs to be fully prepared.
Now he has two supreme artifacts in his hands, plus a clay pot.
Breaking the seal should no longer be a big problem.
Among the ten directions.
Lin Yuan is now in a secret place.
It can be seen that in the secret area, there is a terrifying demon power emanating from it.
It even affected the entire Shifangjie.
Let the creatures here bear great coercion.
Occasionally, the roar of the beast can be heard.
Bai Xiaoli was already in the hall.
Lin Yuan's painful roar came from time to time, and he was suffering tremendous pain, which seemed to come from the deepest part of his soul.
The blood of the Demon King was more terrifying than imagined.
Lin Yuan exploded repeatedly.
But they were all rescued by Bai Xiaodi.
Now he is in a critical stage of refining.
This needs to be done on his own, so Bai Xiaoli has not taken care of it anymore.
It just sealed the secret land to prevent Lin Yuan from going mad and entering the Shifang Realm, causing irreparable damage.
Lin Yue just came outside the secret place and saw Lin Yuan's current state.
After returning to the hall.
"I think I can try to rescue the other Demon Kings."
Lin Yue said to Bai Xiaoli.
"Did you make it?"
Bai Xiaoli asked with some concern.
The stone sword appeared in his hands.
Although it still looks ordinary.
But from Bai Xiaoli's vision, it was natural to see that Shi Jian had now revealed a different aura.
Although there is no power that possesses the Hongmeng artifact.
But it has been gradually repaired.
Lin Yue nodded.
Bai Xiaoli sighed, looked at Void, and said, "The continuation of that disaster is about to come, and it's time to rescue those old guys."
Although he didn't deal with a few demon kings, he did it to take care of the overall situation.
The Demon King is known, the strongest combat power in the world right now.
The sacreds who stood by them back then have all passed away.
Now there are only ten demon kings who can fight against the creatures at the end of the black catastrophe by themselves.
This is exactly what Lin Yue considers.
Now even if the Demon King is rescued, they still need to spend a long time to recover their strength.
The black disaster is approaching, and it is already urgent.
"I will go with you."
Bai Xiaoli said.
His current strength has reached Dao Yin Jing.
It is the most powerful existence known in the entire universe and holy land.
And he knows the seal best, with Bai Xiaoli, the success rate will be much higher.
After a short preparation for two days.
Bai Xiaoli, Lin Yue, and Lin Xiu came to the ancient pot holy place.
"Old stuff, it's time to wake up."
Bai Xiaoli was in front of the altar with an impatient tone.
"Unexpectedly, you turned out to be the first to come out in the end."
Gu Hu Demon King's weak response.
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