Chapter 323 Millions of Faith-Forged Demonic Soldiers
In a shaking sea of blood, it was like boiling hot water, constantly stirring.
The surging water bubbles continued to swell on the surface of the blood sea, boiling out wisps of black demonic energy. Each huge bubble was like a knot on a toad's back, and strong fluctuations rolled from the blood sea. It was standing there, as if something terrible was being gestated inside, and it was being born bit by bit as time went by.
The smell of sulfur became stronger and stronger, like being in hell, with a surging aura of blood and murderous intent filling the air. It was almost substantial, suffocating, and almost filled the entire space.
It was as if the whole world was shrouded in this terrible murderous intention.
It turned this place into a horrific death and killing field.
At this moment, Zheng Yi's pupils suddenly contracted, as if they were connected to the abyss of the Nine Nether Hells, revealing unimaginable depth. His expression was tense, and his eyes were looking at the core of the Incense Realm without blinking. That boiling sea of blood seemed to be afraid of missing any omissions.
The existence nurtured in it is exactly what Zheng Yi is looking forward to.
Using the Seven Kills Remnant contained in the Seven Kills Monument, combined with the Heavenly Demon-Transforming Blood Divine Sword, and using the Sky-Catching Vine as a bridge, after thoroughly refining it, a terrifying Killing Demonic Soldier will be born soon. .
In such an exciting moment, even he couldn't completely maintain a calm mind.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
The void seemed to be cracking, a huge murderous intention first filled the air, and the whole space began to shake violently, as if it could not bear such a terrifying murderous mood.
If this place were not within the realm of incense, believed by millions of people, and suppressed by the power of incense, it might really be possible to cut through the space and run away to who knows where.
First of all, a blood-red sword light shot straight into the sky. The blooming sword light continued to magnify in the eyes, with a murderous aura, just like the sickle wielded by the god of death. The terrible aura of death was in the eyes. Passing through the space, people feel like they are at home in the next second.
Following it, another black sword light rose up. That sword light was also exactly the same. The terrible breath of death was almost solidified, forming an innate domain belonging to the sword, with absolute control. Everything around.
Draw a circle in the space, and the terrifying power of death can directly break open the heaven and earth and kill all the living creatures you see.
All things are created to nourish people, and people have nothing to repay heaven with.
Kill, kill, kill, kill!
There are seven big bloody characters in total, all of which are shocking killing techniques.
Amazingly, it is engraved on the black and red sword body.
Going deep into the sword body, it spreads like a blood vessel, like a god in the sword, making the two sword bodies filled with the invisible source power of the Seven Kills, representing the terrifying majesty of the peerless killing weapon.
Zheng Yi’s eyes flashed, and his eyes were filled with light. At this moment, his spirit was highly tense. Even he, the master of the forging, felt it from these two death swords at this moment. Completely different power.
It was an unruly and terrifying smell of killing.
Even if he, the sword master, cannot surrender, he will be counterattacked by these two killing swords.
Become the first sacrifice of the two Seven Killing Swords in a blood sacrifice.
Yes, Zheng Yi succeeded.
The secret of Jietian Vine is extraordinary.
Using it as a bridge, Zheng Yi intercepted the origin of the Seven Kills Monument and imprinted it into the two demon-turned-blood swords, allowing it to further transform into a killer weapon.
So there are two swords, one black and one red, with no other patterns on the body, except for the seven words "kill".
Whether it is a knife or a sword, it is only an external form, and its core is to kill the magic weapon.
It is so sharp that it can easily kill any strong person, even the strong and powerful Nascent Soul Stage Dragon Lord. If he is attacked by these two demonic soldiers, no matter how hard the dragon scales are, they may not be able to withstand them. Live the killing of this terrible long sword.
Abi!
Yuan Tu!
Zheng Yi thought of these two names inexplicably. The terrifying meanings they represented were just right for the two killing swords, black and red.
This itself represents many levels.
It is no exaggeration to say that with the blessing of Seven Kills, the third form of the divine weapon was finally opened, and two Abi swords and Yuantu swords, which represented hell and death, were born, which undoubtedly made Zheng Yi's methods deepened again.
Zheng Yi tried to communicate with the two swords, but whether it was Abi or Yuantu, there was a strong sense of rejection coming from the sword. The sword's murderous intent was so strong that it even began to bite its owner.
"Sure enough, he no longer obeys orders."
"It seems that it is not a good thing to go too far in refining treasures..."
Zheng Yi looked at the suspension In the sky, two swords emitted a monstrous killing field, and he said with a sneer.
"But weapons are weapons and cannot be used by others, so why are you left waiting?"
As soon as his words fell, the entire Incense Dharma Realm seemed to be moving like stars. A huge palm suddenly descended with hazy divine inscriptions.
The terrifying pressure was like the power of the world gathering together. Each of the five fingers stretched across the void, opening up the world, and fiercely enveloped the two huge killing weapons.
"Clang!"
Abi Sword rose into the sky first, setting off streaks of dazzling blood. At the same time, Yuantu Sword, which followed closely behind, also emitted a monstrous demonic energy. Black and red set off a river of killing, and the two magic swords merged and soared into the sky. He sprinted towards the palm stretched out by Yin Tianzi's dharma body.
Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.
Even in the face of the suppression of the entire incense world, he still dared to resist, fought with swordsmanship to perish, and the world collapsed.
Boom.
The huge palm of Yin Tianzi's Dharma Body fell first and suppressed it fiercely. Even though the two killing demon soldiers had a long sword energy, they were born in Zheng Yi's palm after all, and they themselves were affected by it. The huge influence was imprisoned in the incense world. The invisible power of the world, carrying the power of millions of people, suppressed it in the middle, unable to tremble.
Blah blah blah!
Wow!
La La!
The sound of violent metal collision sounded in the void, and the trembling of metal chains sounded wildly. From the void of the Dharma Realm, countless incense condensed to form black chains that looked like angry dragons, as thick as mountains. Generally, two blood-colored and black Abi swords and Yuantu swords were tightly entangled in the void.
The chain of incense is suppressed by the law, and with the power of Jiuyou Suppressing Prison, it is like locking two dragons rising into the sky, trapping them firmly.
"Weapon Refining Platform, light up the incense, help me sacrifice the magic weapon!"
Zheng Yi shouted in his mouth, and suddenly, under the Abi Sword and Yuantu Sword, no one could be seen. With the fuel, a bright flame exploded in the void. It was not an ordinary flame, but a spiritual flame condensed by the faith of millions of people.
Under the control of Zheng Yi, he burned the two demonic killing swords crazily, tempered the impurities in them, and completely tamed the spirit in them.
The chains are constantly vibrating and entangled. The two Abi swords and Yuantu swords are struggling crazily. Their power is enough to shake the space, but they are locked by invisible spiritual chains and can only be refined by the fire sacrifice of millions of incense spirits. .
Zheng Yi just sat cross-legged in the void, facing the Abi Sword and Yuantu Sword, and continued to cast blood curses, refining the two magic swords bit by bit.
Up, down, left, and right, there was silence in the void, except for the crackling sound of millions of incense and spiritual flames burning.
Time passes little by little, but I don’t know how long it has passed.
It wasn't until half a year later that Zheng Yi suddenly opened his eyes, he let out a long breath, and his pale face showed a ray of blood.
It took half a year, under the suppression of the Incense Law Realm, and with the help of millions of flames of faith, to finally refining these two killing swords into my heart and soul. It was really not easy.
“The Demon Sword of Killing is powerful, but it is too powerful to kill, harming the harmony of the heavens, and is extremely difficult to tame.”
“If I had not occupied the right place at the right time and place, the Yin Emperor would have been supreme. With the incense rules and the suppression of the law, it is probably not easy to conquer these two demonic swords..."
Above the void, Zheng Yi stood up slowly, looked at the two demonic swords, and was satisfied. nodded.
"Yuantu and Abi, since they have been granted the title, why not return to their positions quickly!"
Zheng Yi snorted coldly and said.
The void was heard shaking and the chains disappeared.
Two "sonorous" dragon roars cut through the void.
Abi Sword and Yuantu Sword are like tame wolf dogs, crossing the two mountains and rivers of sword energy.
Swish, brush, brush!
Arrived in front of him.
Although they are still hanging in the void, the terrifying artistic conception of killing is still flowing uncontrollably. Seven blood-red twisted ghost-painted runes like the word "kill" are constantly flashing on their swords, surrounding them, spreading out unimaginably. of edge.
Zheng Yi's eyes twitched. Faced with these two murderous demonic soldiers in person, even he, the leader of the army, could feel the dazzling sword edges, as if they were about to tear his body and soul apart.
But the magic sword has been tamed after all. For him, these small injuries are not insurmountable.
He stretched out his hand and slowly grasped the hilts of the two swords.
Whoosh!
Holding two long swords, there is a relief representing hell on the hilt, and on the sword body, there is a gray light flowing, and seven terrifying killing words, even if Even under the sunlight, there is no brightness at all. It looks like a mass of black hole-like matter flowing around.
However, this bit of ashes represents the power of death. The flowing breath of death fills the air, as if it will freeze the entire space.
It is a decaying smell that comes from the end of the underworld, representing the end of all death.
Any creature, any strong person, any existence, among all the life forms Zheng Yi has seen, he has never seen an existence that can escape death.
Therefore, in his current concept, this hell represents the end of life.
The power contained in it is even more terrifying. The power of death is coming, and all life is unable to resist it.
There is no doubt that the two death blades formed by this third form, Abi and Yuantu, represent the embodiment of death and killing.
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(End of this chapter)