The Peerless Sun of Tang Sect

Chapter 277 Recasting the Broken Sword

Circles of soul rings exuding black resentment rose from the body of this evil soul master.

Xu Jie and Huo Yuhao had expressions of surprise in their eyes, and Ji Juechen on the side also raised his head and stared closely at the evil soul master.

brush!
  Suddenly, the only black soul ring on the evil soul master's body lit up, the broken sword instantly lit up with a dark red light, and a sword light flew out of the sword instantly.

The target of the sword light was not to hit any of Xu Jie or the others, but to hit the evil soul master himself.

But Huo Yuhao had always turned on the mental detection, so how could he let the evil soul master commit suicide as he wished, and the green short blade appeared instantly.

Ding!
  Huo Yuhao held the dagger in his hand and easily blocked the bloody sword light. Seeing this scene, a look of despair spread on the evil soul master's face. He looked at Xu Jie as if asking for help, and opened his lips lightly. Although he could not make a sound, Xu Jie could Clearly understand what he means.

"Kill me, kill me, kill me..."

Xu Jie shook his head, put his hand against the evil soul master's body, and sealed the evil soul master's soul power. "Wait a moment, do a few more tests, and then send you on your way!"

Xu Jie's voice reached his ears, and a hint of relief appeared on the evil soul master's face.

Huo Yuhao, who was watching this scene, couldn't help but shake his head. He asked, "No, Brother Jie, what on earth did you do to this evil soul master?"

"It's nothing, I just interrupted his martial spirit, and then studied the soul magic on him a few times, and then that's what happened today." Xu Jie said with an innocent face.

The evil soul master was completely desperate at this moment, so he didn't react when he heard what Xu Jie said. Otherwise, he would refute it, but if he really refuted it, Xu Jie would probably let the evil soul master continue to live in pain for a while.

Everything Xu Jie did to the evil soul master was far from equaling the evil done by the evil soul master.

Huo Yuhao looked at the evil soul master who wanted to die, with a look of helplessness on his face.

This is what you said, Brother Jie! ?
  However, although he was helpless, Huo Yuhao had no sympathy for this evil soul master. The evil soul master deserves to die, and even tens of thousands of deaths are not enough.

"Okay, Yuhao, let's check and see if there are any other effects?" Xu Jie patted the evil soul master.

Huo Yuhao on the side also nodded, and the mental detection directly enveloped the evil soul master, scanning every part of the evil soul master's body in detail, not missing any detail.

The two of them worked on the evil soul master for a full hour. All the examinations they could do were done on the evil soul master, and they made a complete comparison with before.

Xu Jicai turned to look at Ji Juechen and said, "Xiao Ji, my method is indeed effective, but it has a big shortcoming. The quality of the martial spirit may be attenuated.

In fact, the power of soul skills is like this. And currently we only have one successful target. I suggest you wait for a while and wait for Yuhao and I to conduct more experiments before helping you repair your martial soul. "

Ji Juechen shook his head firmly when he heard this. His cold voice remained calm, "No, Master, let's get started!"

"Are you sure? With Yuhao's help, I should be able to help you repair your martial soul in a month at most!" Xu Jie asked again.

"I'm sure, Master!" Ji Juechen nodded, "I don't want to wait any longer!" As he said that, an extremely solid and sharp sword intent emerged from Ji Juechen's body.

"Okay, if you insist, I won't stop you!" Xu Jie shook his head, and finally raised his hand to end the life of the evil soul master who longed for death, and sent the evil soul master's body into the demiplane of the undead to give it to the undead. Living things serve as nourishment. The dark golden spirit staff appeared in Xu Jie's hand. Xu Jie nodded to Huo Yuhao beside him. A gray soul ring also rose from the soles of Huo Yuhao's feet, and a cold death breath emanated from Huo Yuhao.

The two began to chant obscure spells in a low voice at the same time, and a golden inscription was condensed on the dark gold spirit staff and Huo Yuhao's fingertips.

Because of the third martial soul, although Huo Yuhao was using the condensed soul forging inscription for the first time, Xu Jie was still much faster than Xu Jie.

A quarter of an hour later, Xu Jie began to condense the third golden inscription, and Huo Yuhao had already condensed the fifth golden inscription.

As the sixth golden inscription condensed on Huo Yuhao's fingertips, Xu Jie looked at Ji Juechen aside and said, "Come on, Xiao Ji, put your martial spirit on the table."

Ji Juechen nodded and placed the broken sword and its tip on the long platform where the evil soul master was still lying. At this time, the sixth golden inscription was also condensed.

Seeing this, Xu Jie controlled the three golden inscriptions to fly towards Huo Yuhao. Huo Yuhao raised his hand to pull them, and the three golden inscriptions connected with his condensed six golden destiny.

A golden circle of light was formed, turning in the palm of Huo Yuhao's hand. He looked at the circle and said, "Brother Jie, you are ready, we can start."

"It's about to begin!" Xu Jie heard the sound and said to Ji Juechen beside him. The sun mark between his eyebrows flashed with golden light, and a hot golden-red flame instantly appeared in Xu Jie's palm.

Although the temperature of the flame is blazing, the beating of the flame bones is very smooth. Ji Juechen was Xu Jie's apprentice after all, so Xu Jie used the flames of his own martial soul, but the soul skills of Dragon King Bone.

Even the soul-forging inscriptions were condensed into nine pieces instead of three.

Huo Yuhao raised his hand and waved, and the golden inscriptions that formed a circle instantly spread out. Three of them fell into the tip of the sword, and six of them were submerged into the broken sword.

At the same time that the inscription disappeared into Ji Juechen's martial spirit, Xu Jie also raised his hand and waved, and the sword tip flew up from the long platform and fell into Xu Jie's hand.

Xu Jie controlled the sword tip to float, and the golden-red flame began to burn the severed sword tip.

"uh-huh!"

The moment the golden red flame began to burn the tip of the sword, Ji Juechen couldn't help but groan, and his already pale face suddenly turned pale.

The pain of the fierce flames burning the martial soul flowed into Ji Juechen's soul along with the martial soul. After just a short while, Ji Juechen's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

He gritted his teeth, and the solid sharp sword intent on his body began to change, suddenly changing from sharp to ethereal, then suddenly becoming thick, and suddenly changing to wide open and closed...

At the end, more than a dozen different sword intentions appeared on Ji Juechen's body at the same time, and his trembling body gradually calmed down.

Looking at Ji Juechen's situation, Xu Jie couldn't help but be surprised. The golden-red flame had completely wrapped around the meteorite iron and turned it into the tip of the sword.

The temperature continued to rise, and the tip of the black meteorite iron sword burned red, and finally began to slowly melt.

Feeling the condition of the sword tip, Xu Jie didn't care about anything else. He raised his hand and pointed, and the golden-red flame covering the sword tip instantly separated and fell on the broken sword.

(End of this chapter)