"What did you say?" Chen Wenxu's face suddenly turned pale, and the figure that appeared on the flames of the Soul Gathering Light was trembling, as if he could hear the words that could not be believed. "Jianxing, say it again, Huizi, she...what is wrong?"

"Uncle Master, thank you Aunt Zhang Huizi, is dead!" Ye Jianxing's eyes turned red.

"How could she die? She won't die! Her soul is pure and she is the object of protection for the demon fox clan. It is impossible to die. You must have read it wrong?"

Chen Wenxu felt that his head was about to explode and shouted repeatedly, Xie Zhang Huizi's death impact had already made him lose his previous elegance and lose his sense of measure.

"What I said is true. She... was sent by the Demon Fox Clan to conduct Lingsi hanging fishing. It took countless years to catch the treasure Netherworld Sword..." Seeing the appearance of Uncle Master, Ye Jianxing was as heartbroken as a knife, and he slowly said, telling everything he encountered in the Demon Luo Netherworld that day, including in the end, Xie Zhang Huizi turned into a sword spirit, willing to accompany his martial arts marrow forever...

"Huizi..." Chen Wenxu was shocked when he heard this. Although he was just a soul body, he still felt that his internal organs were as painful as a knife and had difficulty breathing.

"Huizi, if I had known this, I would have promised you to take you far away..."

"In order to be with me, I am willing to be a sword spirit. I'm sorry for you..."

"You must be very hard at Lingsi hanging fishing. I heard that the people who are Lingsi hanging fishing will be backfired by the strong wind and are highly concentrated. For more than ten years, you have been persisting. Is it for our original agreement?"

"The original agreement was just to live the most ordinary life, to be with you forever. Let you give birth to children for me, but now... I will never do it..."

The murmuring sound was like a cuckoo, Chen Wenxu felt strongly sad. Even the entire sacrificial place changed color.

"Uncle Master, don't do this..."

Ye Jianxing felt even more sad, his mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say to comfort him.

"Chen Wenxu, even though Huizi is dead, you still have to be strong. I am afraid her greatest wish is to let you live happily. This looks are definitely not what she wants to see!"

Seeing his friend's appearance, Qian Huan also advised him.

"Yes. Huizi wants me to live well!" Hearing Qianhuan's words, Chen Wenxu recovered from his grief and turned to look at Ye Jianxing. "Sword Star, where is that... Netherworld Sword? Can you show it to me?"

"The Nether Sword is at Nie Yun. Oh. When I killed Ba just now, I was shocked by the defensive air waves on Ba's body, and there..."

Ye Jianxing suddenly remembered that before he was unconscious, he saw Nie Yun throwing out the Nether Sword. He looked around and saw that this peerless sword was lying across the ground not far away, flowing with a cold light.

This location is just outside the space where several people are located, so it is impossible to get it.

"That's the Nether Sword? Where is Keiko?"

Following the direction of Ye Jianxing's finger, Chen Wenxu saw the Netherworld Sword with red eyes.

He could imagine the helplessness of Xie Zhang Huizi who wanted to be a sword spirit at the beginning. He could experience her determination and pain at that time!

"Huizi, I finally saw you again. Although I had longed for all kinds of beginnings of meeting again, I didn't expect that this would be the end..."

Staring at the Nether Sword outside the space, Chen Wenxu's soul trembled. After a while, he turned to look at Qianhuan. "Brother Qianhuan, can you help me get that sword? I want to feel Huizi..."

"Okay!" Seeing that this brother was even more infatuated than himself, Qian Huan shook his head helplessly, and took two steps to the space crack drawn by Yun Xuan. His eyes suddenly became solemn, and his palms grabbed forward.

Hurry!

His palm seemed to jump out of this space in an instant and came to another place. With a slight pinch, he pinched the Netherworld Sword in his palm and pulled it over.

Without using anything, your palms directly penetrate the space to steal things. If Nie Yun saw this with his own eyes, he would definitely be surprised to know that Qianhuan's talent for thieves has at least opened the fourth level of form!

No wonder he has such a great reputation, and his stealing skills are so much higher than Nie Yun. It turns out that the talent talent in his hands has almost been driven to the limit.

"Can...can't...take it..."

Chen Wenxu's body trembled, and he wanted to stretch out his hand and stroke the sword body, but he realized that he was just a soul body and could not leave the soul gathering lamp.

Buzz!

However, before he could touch the Netherworld Sword, the sword spirit in it seemed to feel the strong love, making a crisp sound, and the breath swelled up and resounded throughout the sky.

The sword spirit of the Nether Sword seemed to know that the person in front of him was his lover who had been for many years, and his love was like water, so he leaned over gently.

One is a physical sword, the other is an illusory soul, which cannot be touched or touched. However, the emotions that are revealed in an instant entangled each person and his sword together like a substance, and life and death are not separated.

"It's Huizi! Huizi, are you okay? You should be lonely alone in the Netherworld Sword!"

With a gentle humming muttering to himself, Chen Wenxu seemed to have returned to the days he had been with Xie Zhang Huizi. Although it was short and seriously injured, he was willing to accept it.

Kick!

"Oops!"

Just when all the time was immersed in Chen Wenxu's sad gratitude to Zhang Huizi for her peerless relationship, the wooden piece that was guarding the space suddenly sounded crisply. When he heard this sound, Qian Huan's face suddenly changed.

This sound is nothing else, it is the sound of the wood chips being unable to withstand the attack and about to break.

Once it breaks, Ba and Yunxuan will rush over. Based on their understanding of her, she will definitely not leave any backup plans and add hidden dangers. They will definitely take action directly, launch the strongest attack, and erase everyone!

"Qianhuan, Chen Wenxu, Nie Yun, Ye Jianxing, you think it's safe to hide inside. I'll let you go to heaven and no way to the earth!"

Before Qianhuan's thoughts were over, he heard Yun Xuan's cold words outside, with the coldness that pierced his bone marrow.

"Nie Yun depends on you, you must refine the Sword God's Sword!"

Hearing this angry roar, not only Qian Huan, but also Ye Jianxing on one side looked over and showed an anxious look.

In this situation, only if Nie Yun completely refines the sword God's sword and gains recognition from the sacrificial spirit, and his strength increases greatly, can he avoid the crisis. Otherwise, once Yun Xuan rushed in, it would be too late.

"Hurry up, hurry up! Nie Yun, refine it quickly..."

Yun Xuan's voice woke Chen Wenxu, who was addicted to remorse and love, and looked at Nie Yun with a low face.

Click!

At this time, the sound of the chips breaking even more violently, and it seemed that there were irrecoverable damage.

"Haha, this thing is about to break. I see what methods do you have!"

Yun Xuan also saw that the wood chips would not have been blocked for too long, and her words revealed uncontrollable excitement.

"Nie Yun, everyone depends on you. You must refine the sword of the Sword God before Yun Xuan arrives. With the third level of the sword master, you can also comprehend the realm of the Heart Sword Sword and merge the heart of the Sword God Ancestor. You will definitely do it!"

Hearing the rushing shouts outside and the wood chips that would break at any time, Chen Wenxu also suppressed the sadness in his heart, looked at Nie Yun, and placed his greatest hope.

Although there hasn't been one of the entire sects of the Sword God's Sword in tens of thousands of years, Nie Yun is different. He is a swordsman, and he is a swordsman who has reached the third form. Like the ancestor, he will definitely be able to successfully refine it!

"puff!"

As soon as his prayer ended, he saw Nie Yun sitting on the ground trying to refine the divine sword suddenly open his eyes and a mouthful of blood spurt out!

"What?"

Seeing this situation, the three of them felt cold at the same time.

If it is successfully refined, it will definitely be refreshing and prosperous. But now vomiting blood in your mouth means that it will definitely not be successful...

Why is this happening? Isn’t he a kendo master? How could he not succeed?

"Senior Wenxu, does Yun Xuan know that by refining the Sword God's Sword and the Sword God's Heart at the same time, you can gain the recognition of the Spirit of Sacrifice?" Nie Yun struggled to stand up and looked at Chen Wenxu.

"She is the leader of the Sword God Sect, you should know..." Chen Wenxu nodded and suddenly realized something, his face changed. "Did she keep a backup plan in this sword?"

Although there are almost no one who refines these two things at the same time, according to Yun Xuan's cautious personality, he will definitely kill all threats in the cradle. Could it be that there is a backup plan left by her in the sword God's sword that makes people unable to completely refine it?

"Yeah!" Nie Yun nodded, his face pale. "It was attacked by her using special methods. As long as it is refined, it will be backfired. If I hadn't been on guard just now, it would probably be as simple as vomiting blood..."

"What? Damn, damn...what should I do?" Qian Huan's face also became extremely ugly.

If he hadn't been preparing to refine the Sword God Sword just now, he might have been able to think of ways to take everyone away from here. But now even if he wants to escape, there will be no time left!

Crack! Crack!

The sound of the chips breaking continued, and the rate of the chip seemed to be faster than before, and the sound was louder, as if it would completely crack at any time.

"What method does she use to invade? Can you recognize it?" Chen Wenxu asked Nie Yun even though he was anxious, but he did not lose his composure.

"It seems... [Sword Spirit Restoring Fetal]!" Nie Yun thought for a moment and said.

"What? Sword Spirit raises the fetus? Use the evil poisonous fetus to put it into the sword spirit and invade the original sword spirit to seize the body... What a cruel trick, she actually dared to do such a thing to the sword left by the ancestor..." Hearing Nie Yun's judgment, Chen Wenxu's face became extremely ugly, and he seemed to have grown aged dozens of years in an instant.

Sword Spirit’s fetal care is to poison the original sword spirit and re-cultivate the sword spirit that adapts to oneself by nourishing the fetal care method. Once the poisonous fetus is cultivated, it is equivalent to successfully completing the body capture and completely refining the sword God’s sword!

This is a method that only demons can use. Chen Wenxu never dreamed that the sect leader of the Sword God Sect would do such a thing!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Time does not allow surprise and imagination. The wood chips seemed to have reached the last moment and could no longer hold on. They made a sound of destruction and collapse, just like the sound of the underworld played from the depths of hell, which changed the faces of the four people at the same time.
Chapter completed!