Chapter 237: Another Source of Fighting Saints?

This broken sword is the same as Leidi's Leimu sword back then, apart from being extremely sharp, it has no other special features. But as long as Yi and Moon Shadow Knife are put together, they will have a strong reaction and attract each other.

Xiao Chen wanted to smelt it a long time ago, but unfortunately for some reason, the Zilei True Fire that could smelt the Leimu Sword could not do anything to this broken sword.

Today, the level of Zilei True Fire just increased again. Xiao Chen is going to try again to see how it will react after it is calcined.

Summoning Zilei True Fire, Xiao Chen gently ran the broken sword in his hand to the middle of the flames, wrapped the broken sword with spiritual consciousness, and floated steadily in the middle of the flames.

Puff!

As soon as the flame touched the broken sword, a ball of dazzling lightning flashed out immediately, making crackling noises non-stop.

A black smoke floated out from the surface of the broken sword, and the whole broken sword changed its appearance, the dust on the surface was removed, and the light bloomed again.

Buzz! The Moon Shadow Knife held in Xiao Chen's left hand trembled uncontrollably, and the trembling became stronger and stronger, until finally Xiao Chen could hardly hold it anymore.

"Could it be that this broken sword really contains a source of fighting saints?" Xiao Chen thought in his heart.

The most powerful attacking spirit in the world, the source of fighting saints, was artificially divided into six parts because it was too powerful, and each part was inlaid in a sub-divine weapon.

Back then, Lei Di spent the rest of his life looking for the source of the remaining five points of fighting saints. No one knows how many copies he found, and what the final result was.

And who actually hurt Lei Di, cut off the Thunder Wood Sword in his hand, and made him have to seal the broken sword in the Moonlight Stone for a thousand years.

The descendants don't know very well, back then Lei Di was unsurpassed, holding a thunder wood sword, at a young age, he had fought all over the whole Great Qin country without any opponent.

He is a top expert in the entire Tianwu Continent, there are not many people who can force him to use his full strength, and who can force him to a dead end?

No one knows the answer except Jiao Jiao, but Jiao Jiao is right about this question. He has been avoiding talking about it all the time, not telling Xiao Chen the answer, and he is very taboo about the past thousands of years ago.

Xiao Chen has his own guess about this, that Lei Di may have found the other five sub-divine weapons that contain the source of fighting saints.

But when he was about to synthesize a divine weapon, he was severely injured, and his five sub-sacred weapons were separated again,

The Leimu sword in his hand was also cut in two.

Why would he be so afraid of Lei Mujian, who is about to become a magic soldier? The answer is obvious, it must be the owner of a certain magic weapon.

Since the day when the magic weapon was born, there are only ten magic weapons in this world, and it seems that the heavens are afraid of the magic weapon.

As long as a new divine weapon is born, one divine weapon will surely fall, and the number of divine weapons will always remain at ten.

The owner of a certain divine weapon was afraid that his divine weapon would fall, so he chose to attack in advance, and with the power of the divine weapon, he completely defeated Lei Di Sangmu.

The speculation is reasonable, but after all, there is no evidence, so Xiao Chen dare not be too sure, whether the events of the year are as expected.

The temperature of Zilei True Fire, which released its original power, was several times stronger than before, reaching a terrifying level of more than 5,000 degrees.

Under Xiao Chen's earnest gaze, the broken sword finally melted slowly, turned into liquid and dripped down slowly.

Whoosh!

The moment the melted liquid fell, it floated onto the scabbard of the Moon Shadow Saber in Xiao Chen's left hand.

As if wanting to be alive, he rushed towards the gap between the scabbard and the handle of the scabbard, wanting to enter the scabbard and fuse with the blade.

With a puff, a terrifying force emanated from the quaint scabbard, and all the liquid that kept flying was thrown away.

Xiao Chen separated a strand of consciousness and gathered all the molten iron in the air together, frowning, a little confused, so, "What's going on?"

When the broken sword was completely melted, all the molten iron gathered together and kept agitating, just like the jelly on the earth, very strange.

call!

Suddenly, a black phantom flew out of the molten iron that was gathered together, and rushed toward Xiao Chen's face.

Xiao Chen had been prepared for a long time, and in an instant, he built a thick city wall in front of him with his consciousness, which was indestructible. The phantom slammed into it and bounced back.

Aww! Xu Ying cried out in pain, and Xiao Chen finally saw his appearance clearly, his appearance was the same as that of a human being, without any difference.

It's just that he looks much weaker, and there is an extremely evil aura on his body, which makes people feel disgusted.

"It turned out to be the weapon spirit of the Demigod Weapon. Because the broken sword has not been well maintained, it has now become an evil spirit."

Knowing what he is, Xiao Chen is no longer surprised. No wonder the scabbard disliked these things, and it merged with the Moon Shadow Knife, it turned out to be the reason.

After the tool spirit became a fierce spirit, it lost any consciousness and became a monster that only knew how to kill. If it is integrated into the soul soldiers, it will turn the soul soldiers into evil soldiers and bring disaster to the world.

On the Tianwu Continent, there are many evil warriors who specialize in collecting these evil spirits to refine evil soldiers and use them to enhance their own strength.

If this evil spirit, who was once the weapon spirit of the sub-divine weapon, completely occupied the Moon Shadow Knife, then the Moon Shadow Knife would immediately become a peerless weapon, and even Xiao Chen would be affected.

However, after being calcined by Zilei's real fire, this ominous spirit was much weaker in strength and power. It was completely unable to penetrate the city wall laid down by Xiao Chen, and even suffered damage to itself.

The evil spirit seemed to know how powerful Xiao Chen was, and with a whimper, he immediately flew away into the distance, wanting to escape from this place.

"Want to run, can you run away? Zi Lei is really hot, shoot!"

Seeing that he wanted to run away, Xiao Chen smiled faintly, Zi Lei's true fire turned into a sharp arrow, and shot out with a long tail of flame!

Like a flash of bright lightning, it surpassed the speed of sound, caught up with the black ominous spirit in an instant, and penetrated it.

boom!

The purple flame exploded with a bang, releasing all the power of the original power, shining brightly, illuminating the woods like daytime. With a howl, the black ominous spirit turned into a wisp of nothingness and completely disappeared from this world.

Feeling the vitality lost like running water, Xiao Chen sighed slightly: "It's only been used twice, and most of the vitality has been consumed. It seems that this trick can only be used as a trump card."

When the evil spirit died, Nayou Broken Sword turned into molten iron and flew towards the Moon Shadow Knife again. This time, the strange scabbard did not stop him, and released the Moon Shadow Knife that he had always wanted to get out.

The snow-white blade of the Moon Shadow Knife was trembling in the air, and the molten iron seemed to melt into one's own skin, without making any waves, it all penetrated into it.

After the last drop of molten iron penetrated into it, the snow-white blade of the Moon Shadow Saber became even more dazzling.

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and held the Moon Shadow Knife in his hand again. Immediately, he felt the power in the blade, and it became a little stronger.

It's a pity that I didn't see the so-called source of fighting saints. Xiao Chen was slightly disappointed. Since there is no source of fighting saints, why did Aojiao rush to ask me to refine this broken sword?

If you can't figure it out, just put it aside for the time being, this is Xiao Chen's consistent practice, don't dig into the horns, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, and the answer will always be revealed one day.

It's already very late, after reaching Wu Zun, other aspects of progress have been made. It is not convenient for Xiao Chen to check one by one. There are still three days, which is enough for him to consolidate his realm.

Three days passed by in a flash, these three days Xiao Chen was consolidating his realm, if there was anything he didn't understand, he would directly ask Liu Ruyue for advice.

Liu Ruyue's time in Wu Zun's realm was much longer than Xiao Chen's, so she had a lot of experience in this area, and passed it on to Xiao Chen without reservation.

For example, the condensing speed of the sword qi, how to use it to condense faster, and how to use the least vitality to maximize the lethality.

Xiao Chen's savvy was already high, but after taking calendula, his savvy became even higher. Liu Ruyue's answers can be understood just once, and they can often draw inferences from one instance.

In many aspects, Xiao Chen has benefited a lot, and his strength has been greatly improved.

It was night, and the sky was cloudless. You could clearly see countless stars dotted in the night sky. At a glance, the night scene was not ordinary.

Tomorrow is the release time of the task, Xiao Chen is not going to practice tonight, but plans to sleep well to replenish his energy.

For practitioners, the effect of meditation is already comparable to that of sleep in terms of rejuvenation, so many warriors will use cultivation instead of sleep.

Doing so will not hinder the spirit, but it will not be able to relax the mind and mind. After all, when cultivating, the mind is still sober, and any disturbance will be felt immediately.

Therefore, only when one sleeps can one truly relax one's whole body, allowing the martial artist's spirit, energy, and spirit to fully return to its peak state.

Lying on the bed, Xiao Chen closed his eyes, and after ten minutes of no distracting thoughts, his breathing was steady, his chest rose and fell with his breathing, and he slowly fell asleep.

In a daze, I don't know how much time has passed, Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was not his familiar room.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, the sun was shining brightly above his head. Looking ahead, many silhouettes of houses appeared in his eyes like ants. This is a certain peak of Lingyun Mountain Range.

"Is this in my dream?" Xiao Chen thought hazyly, because the time and space didn't match his perception, and the most important thing was the hazy feeling, which was lingering all the time.

Looking back, he happened to see Qingyun Peak's former peak master, that is, Liu Ruyue's father Liu Tianyu, sitting cross-legged on that rock.

On the weather-beaten, ravine-filled old face, he looked calmly at Xiao Chen, "You don't seem to be surprised."

Xiao Chen had already guessed that it was this person who invaded his dreams, and Xiao Chen was not too surprised. After all, in the Tiandao Pavilion, he can easily break through his defense with such a strong mental power.

Apart from him, Xiao Chen really couldn't think of other people, and said lightly: "It's nothing strange, but I'm not used to others intruding into my dreams for no reason, I'm sorry!"

As soon as Xiao Chen finished speaking, the surrounding environment suddenly changed. Suddenly, the situation changed, the clouds rolled, and the entire space was like glass, shattering piece by piece.