Shang Taishan and the other two saw Wang Qiong who had changed very domineeringly. When Shang Taishan and the other two saw Wang Qiong who had changed very domineeringly, they couldn't help but wonder what the flame mark was just now. However, they could not guess it out of thin air without their guess.

When the flame mark appeared, Ah Q's behavior was the most irritable. He seemed very uneasy and had a urge to fight Wang Qiong, and he felt uncontrollably. The demon king on his forehead made the divine light shine, as if he had encountered a great enemy.

"What is that? It actually triggered the abnormal behavior of the Demon King Order. This is incredible! No wonder the Demon Lord said that the Demon Lord has so powerful magic power. It seems that it is indeed not bad! It's just that the thing is too domineering and seems to erode people's hearts. But, hehe, fortunately, I'm not a human-"

Ah q was a little lucky, his view of Wang Qiong had changed a lot. Previously, Wang Qiong was vulnerable in his eyes, but at this moment, when he saw the infinitely powerful flame mark, he couldn't help but tremble and dared not provoke him anymore.

"Awesome! I almost lost my mind. It was really unexpected. This place is not a paradise or a cave of immortals. However, the magic power is extraordinary and you can also participate in the creation. There are thousands of great ways, and there is always a path of your own. As long as you persist, you will always succeed."

Shang Taishan is in a cave with extremely high temperatures, and he can't help but feel sweaty. Fortunately, he did not hurt this person when he was in Feihun Ridge, otherwise he would not be able to escape the disaster in the future.

Yu Hao was trembling all over, as if he had met the eternal king and had to bow his head to worship. He was so frightened that he could not speak, so he had to open his eyes wide and look at Hong Meng and the others.

Such a heart-wrenching situation has also happened. However, the moment Yu Ying lost consciousness, her mind suddenly had a strange light, and a trace of life aura was generated in three dantians, and then slowly spread throughout her body to save her life.

She herself didn't know what the aura of life was like, but she just knew that since the day she was born, she had been more vital than others, very lively and healthy.

Wang Qiong resisted the burning of the flame mark and the supreme pressure, and his bones were about to break, and even his soul trembled, as if he was about to get into the flame mark.

Seeing Wang Qiong's situation, the Demon Lord sighed, and then the demonic energy surged, and the majestic death energy rushed into Wang Qiong's body like an ocean, trying to stabilize the flame. However, in this way, although the flame mark was stabilized, Wang Qiong could not control such a huge death energy.

"There is only so much I can do. The dead energy will be slowly digested by you in the future. My time is not much. In addition, I am afraid you can also see that there is a huge wound on my teacher's heart. Do you know what kind of wound this is?"

The Demon Lord casts spells at the two of them, showing his true heart. The bloody scene is shocking, and such a broken heart cannot survive at all. The entire heart is penetrated, leaving only a few pieces of flesh on both sides, which cannot be called the heart at all. The reason why it can look like it is just the magic effect of the Demon Lord.

The two of them looked carefully and saw less than one-tenth of the flesh and blood, and the blood in it was almost dry, and the others were supplemented by magma. If it weren't for the overwhelming magic power of the Demon Lord, even this trace of soul would be difficult to retain.

After a while, Wang Qiong first replied: "This wound is cylindrical. Is it an extremely powerful magic weapon like a gun or stick?"

The Demon Lord smiled: "Your analysis is good. It's just that what hurts me is not a gun stick or something. It's other very domineering weapons."

"If I read correctly, the wound seems to be injured by a bow and arrow. The wound is cylindrical. However, it should be penetrated in an instant and other flesh and blood are taken away. In this way, only bow and arrow can do it."

Hong Meng saw it clearly, noticed the characteristics of the wound, and made such a judgment...

"Yeah, that's right. That bow and arrow are called Wuji Bow, which was a powerful weapon to kill gods thousands of years ago. I was accidentally injured by Wuji Bow and eventually died. It's a pity that my reputation was ruined by my lifetime. At present, I can only sense that Wuji Bow still exists. As for where it is and who is in charge of it, I don't know."

After lamenting twice, the Demon Lord was very angry. He was plotted against by someone back then, and the hatred of life and death has not yet disappeared.

"Wuji Bow? If you can give such a name, it must be not an ordinary thing." Hong Meng paused and then looked at Wang Qiong, "Wang Qiong once obtained a broken sword, but I don't know where the broken sword came from? Judging from the power of the broken sword, its owner must be not simple."

"Yes. The master of the Broken Sword is one of the great emperors. In that battle, he was destroyed by the Demon Lord. The Demon Lord disdained the Emperor's things and ignored it. However, since Wang Qiong had obtained it, he was destined to do so. I personally refine it for him and refine the Broken Sword into a weapon."

The Demon Lord said, then sent the broken sword in Wang Qiong's hand to the top of his heart, burning it with the flames in his heart, and slowly talking about the broken sword melting.

Looking at this situation, Hong Meng and the others couldn't help but be curious. They never knew that such flames could refine weapons.

"Haha, as long as you achieve enlightenment, refining weapons like this is just a trivial matter. Look, the flame in my heart is called the Lord Fire, which is the leader of the virtual fire in the world. This kind of flame is difficult to cultivate, but once it is cultivated, it will be extremely powerful."

The immortal sword melted into liquid and rolled around on the heart. The Demon Lord wanted to refine it into a complete weapon, but the material was too small, so it was difficult to refine it successfully.

"Master Demon, when I came here last time, I picked up a piece of Creation Blood Gold. Maybe you can use the Creation Blood Gold here to refine weapons." Hong Meng reminded.

Unexpectedly, the Demon Lord suddenly laughed: "I gave it to you on purpose last time. I just collected that piece back then. How could I be so lucky in the world? However, I can also refine weapons without creating blood gold."

"Thank you very much for your master--" Hong Meng was extremely grateful.

Hiss

Without materials, the Demon Lord endured the pain and tore off a piece of flesh and blood from the broken heart. The last secret method melted it and merged with the metal liquid. Slowly, the material gradually became richer and a blood-red magic sword took shape.

"Master, how do you ask your disciple to repay you-" Wang Qiong burst into tears. He didn't expect that the Demon Lord would refine his own flesh and blood weapon. This was too shocking.

"Haha, it's okay. Anyway, it's a dead person, so what's the use of keeping such a body?"

The Demon Lord ignored Wang Qiong's plea and continued to refine weapons with flesh and blood. Finally, in the vast flames, a long sword formed exudes a stimulating power. It was an unexpected magic power, which made people throbbing from the bottom of their hearts.

Buzz

The magic sword roared, and blood patterns emitted a terrifying aura. The magic power was so powerful that it scattered everywhere. He was like a magic weapon that had emerged from nowhere, causing a turmoil in the entire mountain space.

The magma boiled and splashed everywhere, scaring Shang Taishan and others to the point of being scared. They squeezed together and cast spells together, barely resisting the power of the magma burst.

Ah q was crazy, he jumped and stepped on the stones on the ground on the path, looking extremely irritable.

Rumble

The top of the mountain collapsed, and huge rocks fell from the sky, leaving the mountain that had been roasted for thousands of years, and roared Yu Ying and the other two. A rain of stone beat the three of them very embarrassedly. Under such circumstances, it was difficult for them to breathe, let alone defending against the huge stones.

The magic sword buzzed on the heart, and he seemed to have a consciousness, beating happily, wanting to fly freely. However, the Demon Lord did not allow it to run around without completion. However, seeing the dilemma of Shang Taishan and the other two, the Demon Lord added a little magic power to create a relatively mini barrier outside the three of them, separate from the flames from the outside...,

A trace of flesh and blood merged into the magic sword. The magic sword formed quickly, and its consciousness became clearer and more violently.

"Master, I think it's enough, so I don't have to consume your flesh and blood anymore. You can't afford to pay for it!"

Wang Qiong was so moved that he leaned on the ground, as if he was kneeling down to worship his biological parents. His life was picked up by the Demon Lord. He obeyed the Demon Lord in everything and thanked the Demon Lord for so many favors, how could he not be grateful?

I used my own flesh and blood to refine my weapon for the first time, but I didn’t expect it to be my own master. This is so unacceptable.

Buzz

The Demon Lord stopped refining his weapon and no longer tear his flesh and blood. He danced the demon sword in the air, but saw the rumbling stones around him shattering, and the entire cave seemed to be collapsed.

A thousand-pound huge rock fell from the top of the cave, and it hit the place where the Demon Lord's heart was. However, the tip of the demon sword was facing upwards, and it was like cutting tofu, shattering the huge rock.

Looking at the huge power of the magic sword, Hong Meng and the others couldn't help but sigh that it was worthy of being a combination of the fairy sword and the demon lord's flesh and blood!

With his hands trembling, Wang Qiong took the magic sword full of flesh and blood of his mentor and bowed again: "Master, I will definitely practice diligently and live up to your cultivation. If you can help your mentor rebirth in the future, you only need to guide the magic sword, and I will go and serve."

"Yeah, that's fine. This sword holds my flesh and blood, and I can feel your existence as a teacher. I'm so tired-"

The Demon Lord's voice was extremely weak, as if he was about to be annihilated. He forced his last breath: "I named this piece of Blood Demon Sword. Save it well."

"I'm going!"

The last sound seemed to have traveled through time and space, echoing in the cave for a long time, making Hong Meng and the others feel deeply moved. Wang Qiong stroked the newly born Blood Demon Sword, his eyes full of perseverance.

The lights scattered, and the originally huge heart suddenly shrank, becoming the size of a fist, rolling quietly in the magma. There were still blood stains on it, as if it was alive.

"My teacher's heart is dead, and the Blood Demon Sword is alive. Go and scoop away." Wang Qiong's voice was hoarse and very sad.

Hong Meng nodded, walked slowly into the end of the path, protected her body with cold air, reached into the rolling magma, and took out the crystal clear glass heart.
Chapter completed!