"Let Pangu Axe integrate into Xiaoyou's body?"

Hearing Zi Yan's words, Ling Qingyan frowned.**(..).

Xiaoyou's eyes were still bright when he heard Zi Yan's words. At this moment, he saw Ling Qingyan's expression, and his eyes suddenly dimmed.

Zi Yan glanced at Ling Qingyan lightly, "Don't you want it? The clone of this crazy emperor will never be able to give birth to a complete weapon spirit in the future, and will not have any growth potential... You don't want to have such an obvious choice?"

Ling Qingyan knew that Zi Yan had misunderstood him and immediately smiled bitterly: "Senior Zi Yan, I am not because I am reluctant to part with this Pangu axe. Compared with it, Xiao You is naturally Xiao You is more important in my heart! However, I may have to face a powerful enemy recently. If I lose this Pangu axe and rely solely on the Spear of Destruction, I am not sure!"

Although Ling Qingyan asked him now that he had a lifetime of confidence in the one-eyed monster he encountered eighty years ago, even if he had only the Spear of Destruction, eighty years have passed and his strength has been strengthened to this point. The one-eyed monster naturally cannot be much worse than him, and may have even broken through to the middle level of the Void Star Realm.

Ling Qingyan asked himself, if he had both Pangu Axe and the Spear of Destruction, he wouldn't care even if the one-eyed monster broke through to the middle level of the Void Star Realm. But if Pangu Axe was gone, he asked himself, and was not sure.

Every time the one-eyed monster appears, the feeling that Ling Qingyan brings too strange!

After all, the other party is the reincarnation of the Emperor of Destruction in the starry sky.

"So that's it," Zi Yan heard Ling Qingyan's words and glanced at Xiao You who seemed a little nervous next to him. He said, "If I have a way to let Xiao You merge the clone of the Crazy Emperor's Crane for a hundred years and have the strength of the Crazy Emperor's Crane, what do you think?"

"A hundred years?" Ling Qingyan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said, "If this is true, then I am naturally willing to let Xiaoyou merge Pangu Axe grow and improve!"

"Okay, that's the decision!"

Zi Yan nodded, grabbed Pangu Axe's right hand and moved suddenly. Pangu Axe was actually wrapped in a purple flame. (1_1) At this moment, Pangu Axe, which was originally lying quietly in Zi Yan's hand, trembled violently, and it seemed to feel danger.

"Xiao You. Enter the body!" Zi Yan's voice suddenly rang out.

When Xiao You heard this, he nodded immediately, turned into a black stream of light and merged directly into the Nether Sword next to him. Suddenly, a black halo began to emerge around the Nether Sword.

At this time, the purple flame in Zi Yan's hand became stronger and stronger, and Pangu Axe seemed to tremble constantly in the purple flame. As if it was extremely painful, Pangu Axe's extremely tough body gradually melted a little...

Seeing this scene, Ling Qingyan's face slightly condensed, showing a look of horror. He knew the toughness of Pangu Axe. Even if he used all his strength to use the power of Chaos Destroying God to condense the sword light, it would probably be impossible to damage Pangu Axe at all. However, the purple flame in front of him actually melted the Pangu Axe in his attack!

This purple flame is so terrible.

The Pangu Axe's trembling gradually stopped. As time passed, more than two hours passed, the Pangu Axe finally turned into a pair of liquids. The color of the Pangu Axe itself was similar to the power of the Chaos Divine Way, and it was dark gray. Now it melted into a dark gray liquid, and with the movement of the purple flames, it gradually entangled with the Netherworld Sword.

The Nether Sword completely melted in a moment in the purple fireworks in Zi Yan's hand. The melted liquid of the Nether Sword and the melted liquid of the Pangu Axe blended together, gradually moving.

Soon, a long sword gradually took shape again, looking no different from the previous Netherworld Long Sword, but there were some runes vaguely on the sword body. Ling Qingyan clearly saw that there was a deep axe mark on the sword god.

Ling Qingyan felt that the Netherworld Sword seemed to have undergone a great change at this moment, and it was no longer the usual weapon before.

"Thank you, Grandpa Zi Yan."

Xiao You's sweet voice came from the Nether Sword, "I feel that my power has increased a lot... Now, I should be able to help my brother."

When Zi Yan and Ling Qingyan heard Xiao You's naive words, they both laughed.

Zi Yan looked at Ling Qingyan, his eyes flashed, and he said, "Perhaps, the 100 years I said before has been a long time... The fusion of Xiaoyou and the clone of the Crazy Emperor is perfect. Perhaps, it only takes decades to have the strength of the clone of the Crazy God."

With a wave of his hand, the Purple Flame God swept out the Netherworld Long Sword and gradually landed towards Ling Qingyan.

Ling Qingyan stretched out his hand and grabbed the Netherworld Sword in his hand. At this moment, Ling Qingyan could vaguely feel the Netherworld Sword and his bloodline connected, which was something that Pangu Axe could not have.

When Ling Qingyan was still observing the Netherworld Sword, a sudden vibration in front of him changed his face!

I saw that the human figure of Zi Yan had also merged into the purple long sword floating in the air. Gradually, the purple long sword actually melted up and turned into a pair of purple liquid. Seeing this scene, Ling Qingyan shouted in a low voice: "Senior Zi Yan, what are you going to do?"

"Grandpa Ziyan!" Xiao You's voice also came from the Nether Sword.

"Silly child, Grandpa Zi Yan couldn't hold on to the power of his soul for long. Instead of letting me die and covering my body with dust, it would be better to fulfill your life... Otherwise, you little girl would really think that you can have the power of the Crazy Emperor's clone in decades or even a hundred years?"

Zi Yan's voice slowly came. Gradually, the sword intent that had suffocated Ling Qingyan before actually swelled out again in Zi Yan's melting body. Zi Yan's body, which had melted into liquid, gradually flew out and merged into the Nether Sword in Ling Qingyan's hand.

On the body of the Netherworld Long Sword, the originally sunken runes and the axe-shaped mark were now covered by the purple liquid with the smile of Zi Yan's body, and they melted up little by little. Gradually, the liquid melted by Zi Yan's body was perfectly matched with the Netherworld Long Sword.

"Girl, work hard, grandpa believes that your future achievements will definitely not be too crazy to be low..." Zi Yan's voice gradually became weaker and gradually disappeared.

The solemn sword intent completely disappeared at this moment.

"Grandpa Ziyan!!"

Xiaoyou's cry mixed with crying came out of the Netherworld long sword.

Ling Qingyan's heart was also shocked at this time. He never expected that Zi Yan would do this... Ling Qingyan understood that Zi Yan did this because of what he said later. Zi Yan should have planned to fulfill Xiao You from the beginning, otherwise Xiao You would not have come out before.

Almost no one knows that the Purple Flame Divine Sword Spirit, one of the three great emperors in the starry sky, was completely destroyed in this cave today. (To be continued...)


Chapter completed!