Immortal Martial God Chapter 1569: Blade of the Dead

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Xiang Nan took out a new jar of Longyanhong Liquor, fed the Demon Explosion Bear some, and then patted its furry cheeks, and said: "Okay, you can also go."

"I can't take you into the small secret realm. If other human races see me with the demons, it will be quite troublesome."

Once the secret of colluding with the demons is exposed, that Xiang Nan will lose the use value of the demons.

The devil bear was drunk and rubbed Xiang Nan's clothes with his head, and then turned his head one step at a time.

Xiang Nan looked at the back of the demon explosion bear and smiled: "Don't run around in the future. I broke into the territory of the demon clan and was arrested. I was imprisoned. I was very embarrassed."

The Demon Boom Bear turned his head for the last time, whimpered to Xiang Nan a few times, and got into the dense forest.

Xiang Nan shook his head and smiled. From the handle of the knife, he took out the drop of blue water that still contained 90 water sacs, and then threw the giant knife and the sword of the dead into the furnace.

Two weapons need to be smelted into one, and the conflict of attributes is Xiang Nan's first consideration.

There is a dragon spirit in the giant sword, which is the most fierce attribute, and the sword of the dead has the power to control death, which can be regarded as a kind of extremely Yin power.

Ke Xiang Nan turned to think about it, in fact, the word life and death has no attributes in itself, it is just a state among the laws of nature.

Birth is not yang, and death is not yin.

Humans are afraid of death, so they feel that death is gloomy and unknown.

But Xiang Nan has seen too many deaths. He knows that death may be just a destination, maybe, it may be just another form of survival.

For the real dead, perhaps survival is terrible.

Xiang Nan first arranged a white tiger formation, letting an external incarnation walk in it.

After that, he injected a flame into the refining furnace, and began to forge the two weapons.

For a long time, Xiang Nan has been soaked in sweat, and it is too difficult for him to forge Taoist soldiers.

The key issue is not the rank of Dao soldiers, but the different laws of the two weapons.

The level of the sword of the dead is too low, only the elementary level profound grade, but the giant sword is a genuine Taoist soldier, so the law in the sword of the dead is likely to be given by the power of the dream Cover it directly.

He has to carefully control this degree, that is, to allow the attributes of the sword of the dead to exist, and to keep the Dream Dao attribute in the giant sword from being corroded.

This is very difficult, and it is also very difficult for Xiang Nan, the world's number one refiner of the Six Emperors.

He practiced carefully, mobilizing almost every nerve in his body.

Once this refining tool fails, both weapons will be destroyed, and only a pile of ghost silver will fall.

Time passes by every minute and every second.

This is the longest refining in Xiang Nan's history.

It lasted two days and two nights.

On the morning of the third day, Xiang Nan finally moved his eyes and slapped him on the furnace.

There was a loud bang, the whole furnace was blown to pieces, and a giant knife rose into the sky!

"It's done!" Xiang Nan jumped up excitedly and grabbed the giant knife in his hand.

The appearance of the knife has completely changed. It is still a knife, and the blade and blade are pure silver.

On the back, there is a long, black claw-like thing lying on his back. This claw has dozens of black nails and firmly grasps the blade.

Look at the silver knife body, like the claws of the underworld hanging from the sky, darkening the air.

Such a peculiar giant knife, it can be described as the two ginseng of good and evil, giving people a very strange feeling.

Xiang Nan felt a very strange fluctuation, his heart sank slightly, and immediately released the sword spirit.

As a result, the sword spirit that flew out this time was no longer a phantom blue dragon.

It's a dead dragon!

The dragon is black, like a mist, and it is full of ghostly air.

But the eyes of this dragon are bright silver.

How do you feel, Xiang Nan feels that this is like a very upright dragon in his lifetime, and turned into an undead after death.

It's not evil, it's just dead.

"Curious special sword spirit." The big snake flew out and looked at the sword spirit in surprise.

"It's very strange." Xiang Nandao.

Snake shook his head: "You didn't understand what I meant, I mean, this sword spirit has been made into an immortal body by you!"

"It takes into account the two attributes of survival and death. There is nothing left to break this sword spirit."

"Oh?" Xiang Nanqi said: "Is there such an effect?"

Snake said: "I can't read it wrong, I am not the same as it, I am immortal."

"But it is the two states of life and death at the same time, so there is no so-called boundary between life and death."

"I think it may be your undead, mixed with this dragon spirit."

"What about me?" Xiang Nan asked hurriedly: "After that, I can use this knife's undead ability unscrupulously?"

Snake said: "Of course, now you don't have to worry that the undead will eat you back, because it has become your sword spirit, and it will not harm you."

"But its ability to manipulate the undead has decreased accordingly. Can you understand what I mean? The previous sword of the dead is endless. As long as there are undead around, it can be manipulated."

"But now, it controls the number of undead, and when it reaches the level of backlashing you, it will stop by itself, otherwise it will backlash for you."

"So, that's what I mean, it has a critical point."

"Well, I can understand." Xiang Nan said thoughtfully.

The former sword of the dead can be used indefinitely, and one million undead can also be driven to resurrection. That's because the sword of the dead doesn't care about Xiang Nan's life or death.

In fact, the current giant knife still possesses this ability, but it will stop in time on the danger line to take care of Xiang Nan's safety.

"Where is this critical point?" Xiang Nan thought: "Is... you can control at most one hundred undead, or one thousand, ten thousand? Can you feel a quantity."

Snake said: "You can't see, but I can see, between this dead dragon and you, there is a gray line connected together."

"I guess that the dangerous line is not determined by the number of undead being manipulated, but by the realm."

"You are Shenwu Seventh Layer, then you should be able to control a large number of Shenwu Seventh Layer undead creatures without being backlashed, maybe one thousand, maybe ten thousand, many anyway."

"But if you control an undead creature with a higher realm than yours, then this danger line will drop rapidly. In other words, the higher the realm of the undead creature you control, then the number you control will begin to drop. "

"But your own realm is also extremely rich, so I will boldly speculate."

"You should be able to control up to ten undead creatures of the first level of martial arts, or about fifty or sixty undead creatures of the ninth level of the martial arts, about three hundred undead of the eighth tier of martial arts, and more than 1,500 of the seven-tiered martial arts Undead creatures."

Xiang Nan nodded excitedly: "Enough! The undead of the Divine Martial Realm is meaningless to me. As long as I can control ten Martial Saints and the first creatures, it will be enough!"

Snake smiled and said: "Yes, ordinary Wusheng first class undead may not be too brilliant, but if these ten martial arts first class undead are silver-blooded beasts, it will be very scary!"

"Then I...how many undead Wusheng 2nd layers can I control?" Xiang Nan asked. Orochi said: "At most one! No matter how much it is, the weapon will be backlashed, and the weapon will automatically cut off its control."