Old Huang roared anxiously in the cemetery of the reincarnation, roaring, threatening and begging for mercy, but Ye Chen ignored him again.

"But there is another way?"

Shen Tu Wan'er looked at Gu Yue's pale cheeks. The strength of the God Refining Clan was really not enough, so she shook her head.

"There is another way, that is, someone needs to help me suppress the backlash power of the two swords, so that I can only focus on finding the connection between the two swords."

Ye Chen pondered for a moment: "The Demon Heavenly Sword has recognized my master, so I can naturally suppress it, but this broken sword..."

"Leave it to me." Shen Tu Wan'er said, but her eyes deliberately avoided Ye Chen, as if she didn't want Ye Chen to see her.

Ye Chen laughed in his heart. Shen Tu Wan'er's personality was really contradictory. She obviously did everything for her own good, but she showed a look of not wanting to be too familiar with her.

Gu Yue nodded and looked at Shen Tu Wan'er with a little embarrassed expression: "Miss Shen Tu, are there any medicine you just gave him? Can you give me one? I have both qi and blood, and I cannot mobilize my internal breath for the time being."

Shen Tu Wan'er had no choice but to throw one to him, which was really embarrassing to the Supreme World.

Gu Yue's face turned red instantly after swallowing the pills. The elixirs in Shentu Treasure Palace are naturally very effective.

"When suppressing, be careful not to be too strong, otherwise the spirit of the weapon will be threatened and cannot be established."

Ye Chen and Shen Tu Wan'er nodded at the same time.

"Bang!"

The fire of refining the gods burned again, and countless flames covered the Broken Sword and the Demon Heavenly Sword. The extremely hot breath of fire made the three of them blush.

The Blood God sat cross-legged on the ground and carefully observed the movements of the outside world. The refining had reached the most critical step, and he had to cheer up.

Ye Chen felt his inner breath turbulently, and the Wilderness Demon Heavenly Sword was scorched by the God Refining Fire, which made a connection with him.

"Suppress me."

Ye Chen's bloodline power was instilled in the Wilderness Heaven Sword. With his extremely powerful bloodline, he suppressed the Wilderness Heaven Sword's resistance and devourment to the God-refining Flame.

On the other side, Shentu Wan'er, the Taishang Ice Source Qi, firmly bound the broken sword, and interrupted its spinning attack.

Compared to Ye Chen's simple and direct blood suppression, Shen Tu Wan'er is much more careful.

She kept Gu Yue's words in her heart. The silk threads were cut off by the law of the broken sword. She would immediately add one, and she would definitely not force her to break the power with force, preventing Gu Yue from being unable to establish the spirit of the weapon.

This time, it was much easier for Gu Yue. Two people helped him suppress the backlash. He only needed to find the integration between the two and establish a connection between the spirits.

The same demonic aura is the connection between them.

"Where?"

Gu Yue's forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat. What is the connection between the Broken Sword and the Wilderness Demon Heavenly Sword?

"Start from the remnant spirit!"

Ye Chen suddenly said, repeating Xuan Hanyu's words, since the broken sword spirit is so cruel, then the source of the demon explosion may be it.

Gu Yue nodded, and the God-refining hammer had already broken through the air and hit the sword hard.

However, at this critical moment!

Above the sky, the void suddenly tore up!

"This is a method I haven't seen in years."

A magnificent voice came and saw it from a distance, but it was a graceful woman.

"The Blood-Ming True Light Cover." Another cold sound made the scalp numb for those who heard it.

Before he finished speaking, a surging breath fell, forming a black storm that swept across the entire true light shield.

"Someone broke into the formation!" The Blood God's body shook and he was already thrown up.

"Who dares to come here to make trouble!"

The Blood God's body turned around, and had already broken through the protection of the true light shield and walked towards the two of them.

Rumble!

The black storm fell, and the power of the law spread, covering the Blood God, and the extremely surging power of the law poured down from it.

The true light shield was shaken by the black storm, and the bloody violence condensed on it flashed, resisting the black storm.

At this moment, a huge white jade palm penetrated the entire black storm and pressed from above on the body of the Blood God.

That was an old man.

The old man's hair was lying across the top of his head, and his body was dying, but this blow was filled with the power of the law.

The Blood God's fists condensed the power of bleeding explosion, and his eyes flashed across the two of them, but he really had no impression.

Those overturned memory fragments can never be connected into pictures in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Boom!

One punch and one palm hit together!

"Hahaha, I haven't seen you for many years, and your strength is so low! It's so embarrassing."

The bun on the old man's head trembled a little because of his crazy laughter.

"Hmph, unknown rat!"

The Blood God spat and looked at the old man with a arrogant look: "Come on the name, my Blood God will not kill the unknown servant."

"It seems that you have really lost your memory, and I can't even remember it."

"Ghost King Xiao Bing! Come and take your life!"

The old man's eyes were a little cold, and his expression on his eyes at the Blood God was indescribably ferocious.

"You forgot all the past!"

Xiao Bing's voice spread in the void in a mighty way.

"Old ghost, you have remembered him for so many years, but they have forgotten them all. After all, you just can't let it go."

The woman looked at Xiao Bing with a gloating expression: "Do you have any insights when practicing Zen under the osmanthus tree every day?"

The Ghost King looked angry and looked at the woman: "Double-faced Venerable, say one more thing, I will kill you together today."

"Hahaha, why bother to get angry? I'm just a joke."

The powerful aura of gods and ghosts suddenly burst out from Xiao Bing's body, and then the sequinous ghost aura had floated in the entire void.

"Next time, I will definitely not let you go if I make such a joke!"

Xiao Bing's angry voice came, his tone was filled with a cold threat.

"The Wrath of the Ghost King!"

The wind suddenly roared in the void, lightning and thunder, and then roaring ghosts appeared out of thin air.

The ghost shadows were like divine weapons from the sky, crawling in front of Xiao Bing, and thousands of ghosts roared, and they even bowed to him and surrendered to him.

Xiao Bing took a step back, closed his eyes and closed his arms, and a black aura spread out between his hands. The extremely arrogant and violent force spread out from his hands.

The Blood God's eyes condensed, and tens of thousands of ghosts, under the guidance of those hands, attacked him one after another.

"Blood Nether War God Halberd!"

A phlegm emitting extremely strong blood-exploding divine power appeared in the hands of the Blood God.

Above the towering halberd, a very crystal clear red gem fell.
Chapter completed!