After one wave of recession, another wave of Pluto storm in the underground world swept over again. Compared with the last time, the reactions of the major sects were very fierce. Their people were openly killed in Longtoutan!

Moreover, they died very cleanly and were wiped out! Pluto's cruel methods also made them have no choice and they had to use blood to clean up this stain.

Longtoutan became deserted, and even the merchants who had always been in contact with all parties were retreating here. All life in the underground world was waiting for the arrival of this battle.

The Longtoutan Tavern is still in operation. Although it is much deserted, in addition to the people of the sect, there are still many others who stayed in Longtoutan. Some are brave, and many are "unlucky guys" who have invested all their wealth here and have to stay for the care. Of course, there are also many speculators who took this opportunity to acquire the property in Longtoutan.

"I don't know if the walkers of the Styx will come to trade..." A speculator was drinking and looking for topics bored.

"He is no longer a walker, he is already the incarnation of Pluto. Otherwise, standing on the shore, how could he defeat the powerful men of the Nether Gate?" Haye talked freely. He was the best among the speculators. He was good at finding opportunities from danger. He targeted the owner of the tavern. "Wine boss, how about it, the price I proposed is fair now."

"Haha, you are not the only one who is adventurous."

"You are not worried that the sect will take back your store in the end? Do you think the sect will let the sect develop freely under such a big move? You know, I am not buying the store here for myself, I only make some hard money."

"Are you sure the sect will win?" The wine boss retorted unwillingly.

"I understand you, and everyone's mood. Almost all of your wealth has been brought in. But, look, how could the sect lose? The serious sect alliance is already scary enough, let alone the angry sect now. Last time, I had already dispatched a half-step golden elixir. What do you think this time?"

Haye shook his head. He did not lie. He was indeed coming forward for a major figure in the sect. He received very accurate news. In the Longhetan Incident, a grandson who was most beloved by a powerful man died at the hands of Pluto.

"You mean..."

"Shh! That's right, that powerful man is here now."

Haye nodded. He enjoyed this moment very much. His news shocked the entire teahouse. He knew that his acquisition will go smoothly next...

boom……

A violent vibration interrupted Haye's happiness, and everyone shivered and sensed the terrifying aura that came from the vibration of the air.

Golden Pill!

He moved that powerful Jindan master!

"Gum..."

Haye wanted to speak, but he opened his mouth but found that no word could be revealed. His throat seemed to be fixed, and the air went in and out of his mouth, but he could not make half a syllable in his throat. Only saliva kept swallowing.

Fear spread in the air, and almost no one dared to move, but there were always those who were brave enough. They twisted their bodies, broke free from the terrifying golden elixir aura, and rushed out of the tavern. They wanted to witness this battle and see the Jindan master take action. Even if they threw all their wealth here, it would not be a loss.

Haye rushed out, and he was gasping for breath. The wine boss followed him, frowned and said nothing.

Soon, they saw the bank of the Styx River. From a distance, hundreds of sect masters surrounded a bald head.

"It's the Nether Sect!"

“That’s…”

In the air, dozens of strong men stood in the air, an old man with white hair and hair was holding a spear in his hand, and the scent of the vibrating air came from him.

"Elder Mu Xin of the Underworld Sect!"

"It's true!"

The wine boss stared at Mu Xin in the air in a daze. His whole body of strength seemed to have been taken away. He could have predicted that the tavern he spent all his wealth would become the private property of the Ming Sect, and he would once again have nothing.

"That's Pluto? That little bald man?"

"It's the Styx Walker."

"Stupid, the walker of the Styx is Pluto!"

"From the last Longtoutan bloody case, Pluto's strength should be the real pill. Tsk, the three major sects are three major sects, and the powerful golden elixirs are here in person, which is not giving Pluto a way out at all."

"In the underground world, some small sects are fine, but if they provoke the three major sects, hehe, the king of the Hades will also become a ghost insect."

Seeing Mu Xin in the air and people stopped to watch the battle from afar, the Ming Sect obviously wanted to establish his authority in front of everyone, and did not stop more and more people from rushing to the scene.

Haye smiled and looked at the wine boss, and took advantage of the situation. He was about to speak when suddenly, a roar of thunder came from the Styx.

Pluto has taken action!

"Zhu Zi! Death!"

Mu Xin snorted angrily, and the spear in his hand was raised. In an instant, a black vortex surged out between the spears, and the surrounding spiritual power was swallowing the sea and sucking it into the spear. At this moment, the entire underground world was shaking. The powerful golden elixir is the limit of the containment of the earth.

The disciples of the Ming Sect standing around were fine. The people watching the battle in the distance looked at Elder Mu Xin in the air, and their breathing became more and more difficult. They seemed to be in a storm, swaying. This was the golden elixir. Every move could affect the abnormal movement of spiritual power in the world. Once they took action, the spiritual power around them almost formed a stream of spiritual pressure to gather towards him. The golden elixir did not move easily. Once they moved, the heaven and earth would change color.

Muxin looked coldly at the so-called Pluto below. Fortunately, he had a grandson who could not beat eight poles and died in Longtou Beach, which cost him a huge price to be allowed to make an exception and take revenge in person. However, this is worth it. He will strip the secret of Pluto walking in the Styx, and this underground world that has been trapped in him may be free because of this secret.

The spear of the underworld in his hand was already full of spiritual power, and it was destroyed and turned into a long black snake between the spears. At this moment, he saw the bald head suddenly raised his head.

The bald man had a strange smile on his face. His lips opened up and two rows of snow-white teeth were exposed. He bang... It was like the sky was shining and thunder, and it seemed like the chaos had been broken through forever. The smile in Mu Xin's eyes turned into a terrible existence.

"die!"

Boom, the spear of the underworld turned into a giant python to pounce on it.

However, one hand gently picked into the air, and the sharp giant python suddenly shook and curled up, shrinking rapidly, landing between the two fingers of the hand like a small insect.

"Kill him."

Mu Xin's face turned gloomy and let out a long roar. Hundreds of Nether Sect disciples who had not yet figured out the situation shouted in unison and raised the weapons in their hands. The spiritual power rose in their hands, and countless moves were starting.

The king tilted his head, and the smile on his face continued for a long time. The syllables of his words spit out from his lips and tongue: "Punish."

boom……

Flying ashes!

In the distance, the spectators screamed in horror!

Haye's whole body trembled, and the wine boss beside him was even more unbearable. He sat on the ground in horror, his lips muttering, "Die, die, die!"

They have never seen such a scene before, they cannot imagine or believe it! They are more than a hundred powerful men of the Underworld Sect! They formed a formation and controlled it. Even if the Jindan... the top ten kings in the earth's realm take some time, it will take some time. What's more, among them, there is a real Jindan powerhouse like Elder Mu Xin!

However, nothing was useful. In the air, dozens of powerful men from the Nether Sect, and on the ground, hundreds of disciples from the Nether Sect turned into shadows, dissipating in the air like smoke and illusions.

Only Jindan Muxin was still in the air, but his condition was extremely terrifying. His robe was shattered, as if he had just experienced thousands of cuts of blood, which covered his body densely.

"The true body of the golden elixir, protect me invincible!"

Mu Xin roared in horror, a golden light burst out from his body, and his real body suddenly pulled through his changes in heaven and man. The momentum that was ten times stronger than before was spewed out from the rock explosion above his real body.

In the distance, Haye suddenly grabbed his neck. This time he could not breathe at all. The spiritual pressure was tearing the space around him. The negative pressure formed by the exhaustion of spiritual power made the air around solidify like stones. This is Elder Muxin's true body of the golden elixir! This world seemed to have become an inhalable vacuum because of his strength.

Except for Pluto, he looked up at Musin and frowned, "I don't like to raise my head and talk to yelling things."

Then, he snapped his fingers.

boom!

Mu Xin was incredibly open and exploded, as strong as the Golden Pill Realm. His soul could exist, but soon he found that his body could not help but fly towards the terrifying existence, and the other party could devour the soul!

A strong fear enveloped his mind, which was equivalent to completely erasing him...

However, he could not keep anything and did not resist at all. He could only become a little supplement for Pluto.

Haye instantly gasped and the spiritual pressure around him returned to normal, as if nothing had happened. Then he saw the bald head standing in front of him.

Haye's face turned pale in an instant, and he crossed the bald figure and looked into the sky.

With nothing, Elder Muxin disappeared.

Bang!

A voice pulled back Haye's terrifying thoughts. He saw the wine boss kneeling in front of Pluto. He lowered his head to the ground and made a whimpering prayer, "Great Pluto, I'm willing to give everything to you!"

Muzi blinked and looked at the strong man curled up in front of him. He stretched out his hand and gently held it up, and the strong man floated up, "You are very smart and lucky."

Haye stared at the wine boss flying in the air. A faint light flowed on the wine boss's body. He could feel that under the stimulation of this light, the breath on the wine boss's body became stronger and stronger!

boom……

The wine boss revealed his true body of the bear clan. There was a snow-white half moon on his dark chest, which meant his ordinary life. However, now, this snow-white half moon is fission, and the second moon mark has been imprinted on his chest.

"You believe in me with true faith, and I will reward you with evolution."

Muzi stretched out his hand and gently stamped the wine boss's forehead. A strange texture was printed on the bear man's fluff, and then disappeared into his texture.

Then Muzi turned to look at Hayes.

Haye knelt down, and he looked at Muzi in a daze, "Pluto, please accept my faith."

Muzi looked at his eyes and smiled slightly, "Your faith is full of doubt. This is a death sentence, but today I am very happy, I will give you a chance."

With a thud, the Nether Snake Spear that was shot out by Elder Muxin flew to Hayes before. At this time, it was no longer a spear, but a lively Nether Snake. "I will reward you with my power."

Bang, the Nether Snake suddenly penetrated into Hayes' body. In an instant, Hayes' body suddenly exploded, revealing the true body of the Sea Dragon Clan, he opened a pair of flesh wings. However, at this moment, the dark Nether Snake surrounded his flesh wings, and powerful force poured into his body.

Haye felt his ears tinnitus and dizzy. It took him a long time to come over. He immediately drooped his head on the ground like the wine boss before, kissing Muzi's feet, "My Lord, what you want me to spread, I will spread it to the ears of every life in the world."

"Tell them what happened here, and..."

"Muzi" paused slightly, and the smile on her face deepened three points, "I'm from Earth."

The entire Longtoutan and the entire underground world will change the pattern because of this battle.

"Muzi, look, my method is right. We are one. If you are an earthling, then I am an earthling."

The response is the silence of another soul...

There was no one in the sword refining room of Creation Star Ring at this time. Senior Sister Lavier was not waiting for him in the sword refining room, but the fire in the furnace was still shining, and the forged second-level soul steel was lying quietly on the tool table.

"Come?"

Senior Sister Lavier's voice sounded behind her, with a hint of tiredness in her voice. Obviously, in order to speed up the sword casting, she must have never rested these days.

"Senior Sister."

Lavel nodded, and it was obvious that there were some water droplets on her face. She seemed to have purified her lower body just now, and she did not mention the life and death raid. She just pointed to the soul steel over there: "The third-level sword casting requires your full assistance, and the forging process is also a process of pregnancy. Integrate into your blood. The individual breath in the blood is the strongest. If the soul power band is the soul of your sword spirit, then your blood and breath are the body that carries the soul, and it is indispensable."

Lao Wang was a little moved. Just looking at Lavier's attitude, he knew that now was not the time to hop. He walked over and picked up the piece of soul steel.

It was completely different from the feeling when I first nurtured this soul steel. The last time the soul steel felt like a piece of material and a dead object in my hand, but at this time the soul steel was like an egg in my hand, which was covered with a vigorous breath of life, which transcended the category of dead objects in my material. Moreover, the shell was extremely hard and the material density was extremely large. It was just holding a large amount of matter with both hands. With Lao Wang's current hand strength, it felt a bit difficult to hold it. It was so heavy that it was extremely heavy that it was several times heavier than the Dead Star Heavy Sword he exchanged for before.

Lao Wang was secretly amazed in his heart, and his left index finger kept slashing his wrist with a light stroke, blood flowing out onto the soul steel.

I saw that the extremely strong metal substance on the surface of the entire soul steel suddenly became "boiled", just like Wang Chong's blood was boiling with hot magma, which made the metal surface deform, and huge bubbles appeared, but the inside was absorbed greedily. All the blood was not wasted, and it was directly "pulled" into the soul steel. The already extremely vigorous inner life became even more vigorous. Wang Chong even felt that he could faintly hear the funny and tender babbling sound of life.

"Enough." Senior Sister Lavier pinched the correct scale: "Stop dropping blood, turn the spiritual power frequency band to inject, the frequency change should be urgent, and the peak and valley value should be extended as much as possible."

Wang Chong did as he did. He felt the vigorous breath of life of Zhonghungang before, and he seemed a little surprised and angry under the infusion of his spiritual power. Lao Wang could feel this emotion. The unconscious life of Soulganggang was quite resistant to his spiritual power.

"Don't pay attention, stabilize your own spiritual band frequency, and don't change your infusion rhythm." Lavier immediately spoke out to remind.

Wang pointed to the point, and continued to balance the infusion of his spiritual power. The frequency of rapid changes was increased to a very long peak valley. The rhythm of these soul power frequencies obviously made the soul steel life very uncomfortable. This is normal. Anyone who was originally drinking coffee and reading books leisurely at home, suddenly a group of little kids came to the door. Outside your house, even yelling around in your house, and anyone would be unhappy.

Lao Wang could feel the instinctive strong resistance of the soul steel life, rejecting Wang Chong's spiritual power injection, and even trying to break the rhythm of his spiritual power frequency. At the beginning, such resistance seemed quite immature. After all, it was just a vague and newly born instinct consciousness, but it learned very quickly. In just three or five seconds, this resistance was so intense that it made Lao Wang a little difficult to control. The spiritual power frequency appeared several unstable states, and it became even more difficult to inject it. Soul Steel life seemed to have actively closed itself, making it difficult for Wang Chong's spiritual power to penetrate into its interior through the surface of this material.

You should know that the last step of the sword-making pregnancy will not give you any chance of regret or mistakes. A small mistake will lead to the failure of the entire process. Feeling that the resistance of the soul steel consciousness is still increasing, Lao Wang was also a little worried and looked at Lavier next to him with a little inquiring look.

This obviously goes beyond the scope of normal refining private magic weapons. After all, it is to refining private magic weapons. Lao Wang also consulted some common sense about refining such high-end private magic weapons in the library some time ago. What is really difficult forging is the caster, not the contractor himself. Subduing the spirit of the magic weapon is certainly the task of the contractor, but this is actually just a very simple process, because only a small magic array of the caster can directly suppress the consciousness of the magic weapon spirit, making it unable to resist, and does not need to test the strength of the contractor. With the strength of Senior Sister Lavier's weapon refining, it is obviously impossible for him to not even understand such a small common sense, but he missed this step.

"As the birth of magical instruments and intelligence, as the master, you must rely on yourself to subdue it." But Lavier obviously had no idea of ​​helping, and his voice rang faintly in his ears: "If you can't even pass this level, then you are not qualified to have these fourth-grade magic swords, so you should go home as soon as possible."
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