"Walk!"

Su Yinchen crushed a talisman, and the light surged. He disappeared directly from the spot with my body. When he appeared again, there was a scene of autumn wilderness with a hundred flowers blooming. He was at least three hundred miles away from there. Even with the power of a king, he could not catch up with us, and he was powerless.

"The well of the Spirit Realm has really been destroyed?"

Su Yinchen's eyes were extremely cautious and full of solemnity.

"Yeah." I nodded and said, "Even uprooted, all of them were shattered. Blood power and death energy no longer poured in from the spiritual world. The core formation inside also exploded, which should be considered a complete destruction."

"Very good!"

Su Yinchen was excited and clenched his fists and said, "Does of spiritual wells hidden in this great wasteland? Unfortunately, I have never found one for so many years. They have arranged it too secretly and are very careful. Xiaoxuan, you have made great contributions to destroying a spiritual well this time! By the way, let me tell you what the spiritual well looks like?"

I recalled and said, "A bottomless well, blood and death energy flowed over. I could even see some strange phenomena in the spiritual world manifesting in the material world, just like countless unjust souls roaring desolately and ghosts coveting the mortal world. The well of the spiritual world is equal to a channel, providing supplements of blood and death energy to those masters of the spiritual world who stay in the real world."

"That's right, the well of the Spirit World is not only a channel for blood power, but also a necessary path for those dark clan masters to come from the spiritual world to the real world. It's so difficult to break the boundary. The body of ordinary people cannot withstand the impact of breaking through the boundary wall, and will be divided into pieces. This well of the Spirit World will protect them from dying in the process of crossing the boundary."

As he said that, Su Yinchen took a deep look at the Breaking Sword in his hand. This artifact-level battle sword was majestic and fierce, and it moved a stream of red clouds. It was not limited to the use of the Dark Clan. Even humans could use it. It was a real ancient magic weapon with a very vast force.

I coughed and said, "Senior Changkong, give me this Breaking Blade knife... This knife has a kind of law power I need."

"Break the boundary?"

"Um."

Su Yinchen couldn't help but smile: "Your Technique of the Void Realm itself is a kind of breakthrough in the realm, but it can only break the rules of the virtual realm, so it is just a broken method in the mysteries of spatial rules. The mysteries of the laws contained in this Breaking Sword are even more profound. Of course, it must be of great benefit to you, take them!"

He raised his hand and threw the Breaking Blade to me, and I immediately put it in the space bone ring preciously. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, who wouldn't covet this magic weapon if another spiritual master had no desire for this magic weapon? That is, Su Yinchen, who was full of pride, did not take this treasure seriously at all, perhaps he would have pursued it even more sacredly in his eyes.

"Let's go."

Su Yinchen called the Nine-tailed Phoenix and said, "I escort you back to the wall of life. This place is already dangerous. A well in the spiritual world has been destroyed, which has touched the foundation of the Dark Clan. Those dead kings will definitely not let you go. Only behind the wall of life is considered safe."

"Um."

I jumped onto the back of the Nine-tailed Phoenix and stood shoulder to shoulder with Su Yinchen. The sacred mysterious beast flapped its wings, soared into the sky, and quickly disappeared into the clouds. Tsk, it is great to have a mount that can fly. After all, the Nine-tailed Phoenix is ​​spiritual. It is much better to avoid powerful enemies and distinguish the surface than the flying sails in the clouds, and its speed is slightly better.

...

Two hours later, we entered the territory of the Dragon Spirit Federation Empire. In the distance, the high city wall stood tall, and the wall of life extended tens of thousands of miles. At this time, every inch of stone brick on the wall of life had formation symbols flashing, and a circle was endless. A series of complex runes were weaved together like a whole, and the sacred light rose into the sky, as if it separated the two worlds.

It seems that the entire life wall has been completely engraved with the formation within a month. This is a nearly perfect defensive formation, and I don’t know how many treasures have been spent.

The nine-tailed phoenix sang, and Su Yinchen raised his hand to expose a grand artistic conception. Suddenly, the formation on the wall of life was activated spiritually and separated a path, allowing us to enter a safe state.

"Just send it here, I will continue to patrol the outer world." Su Yinchen lowered the Nine-tailed Phoenix.

I jumped down, sacrificed Yun Feifan and said, "Senior Changkong, please be careful, now the outer realm is bound to be in chaos, and the Dark Clan may take the opportunity to launch an attack."

"Oh, Is it just a well of the spiritual world? As for them?"

"I also killed several inherited geniuses from the spiritual family..."

"..." Su Yinchen was stunned and said, "It's okay, go."

"Um."

The flying sails entered the clouds very quickly. I was not in a hurry to observe the Breaking Blade Sword, so I went to the Fire Blade Tavern to get the Divine Iron.

The Fire Blade Tavern is strict and there is no trouble. After identifying Duan Fei's head, he handed me a piece of magic iron with ancient charm. I returned to the Mo Yan Sect and restored the Battle Mountain as soon as possible.

...

In the evening, Mo Yan Sect Master Mountain.

"It's indeed a divine iron..." Mo Qiubai held this treasure that was equivalent to a divine material in his hand, and said with excitement, "Xiaoxuan, it takes a certain amount of time to repair the Bingzhushan. You go to the guest room to rest first. Once there is any news, I will send someone to notify you as soon as possible."

"good!"

I handed over the troops to Zhushan and Shentie. I went to the guest room under the leadership of Yu Canzhi. This time, the inner disciples of the Mo Yan Sect were much more polite when they saw me. After all, the battle of ancient borders has been cleared for me. Now who dares to question my strength? Perhaps in the eyes of these Mo Yan Sect disciples, my strength may be comparable to the martial god.

The guest room was quiet, and Yu Canzhi went to prepare for the materials to sacrifice and renovate the Bingzhushan.

Take out the Breaking Blade and make a detailed insight.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and the mysterious runes contained in the Breaking Sword were indeed amazing, and they were simply unfathomable. I felt that I had benefited a lot by just touching a little bit of fur. My understanding of the mystery of the rules of space has reached a new level. If I continue to observe and comprehend, I may reach a level that I cannot imagine.

Just then, Yu Canzhi came.

"Brother Bu Yixuan, Master asked you to go to the weapon refining room, hurry up!"

"oh?"

I didn't say much, and went there immediately.

In the secret room inside the mountain, the weapon refining room was covered with rune formations. This time the restrictions were numerous and extremely sacred. Most people were not qualified to come in at all. Even the inner disciples could only watch from a distance. After all, this was the place where the master refining weapons was too secret.

The refining room is bright and bright, and the light is unstable.

Mo Qiubai's face was sweating, holding wisps of the great aura in his hands, while Bingzhushan appeared to be countless magical weapons and weapons lingering in the sky, flying in a mess, with a momentum that was about to break through the sky, and the sunset was soaring that it was almost impossible to open its eyes. At the same time, the breath was chaotic, and the entire Bingzhushan was about to collapse.

"What's wrong?" I was shocked.

Mo Qiubai frowned, coughed violently, and said, "It's all because I underestimated the magic of Bingzhushan. Its power has far exceeded my level of mastery of weapon refining. The aura of the artifact is out of control and the weapon spirit is about to fully awaken. Once it wakes up, he will control Bingzhushan by himself, and may disappear immediately!"

"What's the solution?" I asked.

Mo Qiubai looked solemn: "Xiaoxuan, you have been sacrificing and mastering the Battle Mountain for a long time. The artifact has a strong mark of life. Only you can awaken and master the spirit of the weapon. Come and splash your blood in the artifact and completely control this Battle Mountain!"

"Um……"

I raised my palm and yelled softly, and a wisp of blood suddenly came out. The blood soared into the sky and turned into blood mist and seeped into the Bingzhu Mountain, even with a faint golden glow.

"This is..." Mo Qiubai was shocked. After absorbing my blood, Bingzhushan seemed to be even more irritable. There was a rumbling sound, and a faint light of lightning flashed in the air. Mo Qiubai could only desperately protect the formation and continue to sacrifice to the refining Bingzhushan.

After lasting for nearly two hours, Bingzhu Mountain finally calmed down, and countless glows condensed in its corners. With the smelting of divine iron, the defect was indeed slowly repaired.

Mo Qiubai breathed a sigh of relief, looked at me, and asked, "Xiaoxuan, your blood..."

"What, is there a problem?" I was stunned.

"It's not that there is a problem, but there is a great opportunity." Mo Qiubai frowned and said, "I actually sensed an extremely sacred breath from these drops of blood, just like a god-like thing that has been passed down from ancient times. There is also a great aura that conforms to the heaven and earth and conforms to all laws. I don't know what power is fused into your bloodline..."

My heart trembled and I suddenly realized that the aura Mo Qiubai mentioned must be the spiritual energy of the heavenly vein. At that time, this strand of the spiritual energy of the heavenly vein merged into my body and fell asleep in the spiritual ruins, so that my blood also merged into a little of the energy of the heavenly vein.

"Will this power affect the restoration of Bingzhu Mountain?" I asked.

"Won't."

Mo Qiubai stroked his beard and smiled: "On the contrary, by chance, it is precisely because of this aura that can completely restore the Battle of the Battle Mountain, and even make the power of the artifact more powerful than before!"

At this moment, the magic phase of the Battle of the Battle Mountain slowly gathered, and eventually became a stalagmites that exuded the aura of sacred killing, but this killing aura contained a kind of foundation of the way of heaven.

"Take it..."

Mo Qiubai raised his hand and handed the Bing Zhushan to me from the air, showing endless fatigue, and said, "Canzhi, send me back to rest..."

“Yes, Master.”

Mo Qiubai seemed to have grown a lot, and restoring the Battle Mountain cost him a lot of energy.

I said gratefully: "Thank you, the Sect Master... I can't repay you for your kindness. I don't know what I can do for Mo Yan Sect?"

Mo Qiubai smiled, his eyes soft: "Xiaoxuan, you have a third-grade sword heart and a chance to be established in heaven. Your future is destined to be a road to heaven. As long as you still regard me, Mo Yan Sect as a friend in the future, it is enough."

"must."

"Well, go ahead, this old bone is useless, I need a few days to rest..."

...

Back in the guest room, took out the Bing Zhushan, and re-viewed it to see if there were any defects.
Chapter completed!