Five Elements Heaven

Ai Hui has been paying close attention to the changes in the sword fetus.

In just a few days, Jian Fei underwent tremendous changes. From the mist at the beginning, it gradually turned into a sword tip trailing smoke, then to yin and yang, and then turned into a yin and yang fish. Now the fog is no longer visible in the sword body, and the illusory sword body, like silk, is gradually solidifying.

Small swords of different shapes gathered together like a huge school of fish.

What's even more amazing is that no matter what shape the small sword is, it has exactly the same yin and yang. The Yin and Yang swords are distinct, but they are entwined with each other and rotate continuously.

Tiny golden awns kept splashing out, floating in the air like mayflies in the water.

The endlessly rotating Yin-Yang sword tire is like a constantly rotating vortex, and the suction generated drags out wisps of slender golden mist ribbons, like strips of transparent golden satin, tied to the sword tire.

The speed at which the sword fetus grew was shocking and incredible to Ai Hui, and it also made him feel the power of the ancient demon god. Although it is just an unknown demon god, unknown in history, Ai Hui has not been able to find its name until now. However, after so many years, the spiritual imprint contained in the blood droplets left behind is still so powerful and indestructible!

If it weren't for the support from Lou Lan and the others, Jian Tai would never have been able to gain such an advantage. The continuous influx of sword aura brought about the difference between yin and yang, making the sword mist become more solid. Small swords flashing with cold light began to swim, many times more powerful than before.

The sword fetus shattered the golden light and also shattered the spiritual imprint left by the devil in the divine blood. The shattered spiritual imprint erased the devil's will and became the nourishment and food for the sword fetus.

They are the mist that looks like golden satin.

Being sucked into the sword womb, the small swords of different shapes were like greedy fish, constantly absorbing the nourishing golden mist.

The golden mist penetrated into the small sword, and the gray sword body began to show a metallic luster.

The sharp and cold breath spreads around like ripples.

Even in the bloody beam of light, Ai Hui could still feel the frightening feeling as if the tip of a sword was touching the center of his eyebrows.

There are more and more golden lights crushed by the sword embryo, and the aura of the sword embryo rises at an alarming speed.

Immersed in the pure and sharp sword intent, Ai Hui's mind became clear, as if the sword embryo and his mind, flesh and blood were one and the same. He could feel the joy of rapid growth of each little sword, and they exuded various different atmospheres.

The aura of each small sword is completely different, some are domineering, some are pure, some are gentle, and some are violent. Ai Hui had never thought that there were so many different sword auras in the world, which could be called all-encompassing. Each sword aura is so unique, they are so completely different and distinct. But they are so harmonious and integrated, without any conflict between them.

Ai Hui was intoxicated by the strange aura of the sword.

The foundation of the sword embryo is his energy and spirit. Now that the sword embryo is growing stronger, his energy and spirit are also increasing rapidly. The obscure words on the remaining chapters of Cultivation of the Sword Embryo flowed through his heart like water. Ai Hui felt as if he was enlightened. What he didn't understand before was now suddenly understood.

I don't know how much time passed, but when Ai Hui woke up from his intoxication, he was suddenly shocked.

As far as he could see, golden mist filled the air, filling every corner of his field of vision. The golden mist was so thick that Ai Hui could not even see the golden beam of light clearly.

Ai Hui calmed down, and after a moment, he finally understood.

The sword fetus can only absorb the spiritual imprint of the devil in the divine blood. The other components in the divine blood are of little value to the sword fetus. However, in the divine blood, the spiritual imprint of the devil is only a very small part. The part of the divine blood related to flesh and blood penetrated into Ai Hui's body and nourished Ai Hui's body.

In addition to these two parts, divine blood also contains other mysterious powers. And it was the remaining parts that Ai Hui could not absorb. They gathered in his body and floated around.

The power of the demon god far exceeded Ai Hui's current knowledge, which made him feel in awe.

His flesh and blood and sword embryo absorbed only a small part of the power of the divine blood.

When Ai Hui clearly saw the scope of the golden mist, he immediately felt vigilant in his heart. He finally managed to sort out all the strange and powerful forces in his body. According to the current trend, as long as the blood of God is completely eliminated by the sword fetus, he will usher in victory.

The gold mist with unknown composition will become a new hidden danger. As the golden mist increases, it will become more dangerous.

The previous lesson was extremely profound. Unfamiliar power must not be easily put into the body.

After calming down, Ai Hui did not covet the power that might be contained in the unknown golden mist. He began to wonder, how could he expel this golden mist from his body? For him, the divine blood absorbed by the sword fetus and flesh is enough to transform his power.

At the moment, he didn't have time to slowly understand these unknown ingredients.

At this moment, wisps of sword aura poured into Ai Hui's body from outside. As Ai Hui's energy and energy continued to grow, he was able to clearly perceive the continuous sword formations in the outside world.

He had an idea, could he introduce this unknown golden mist into the sword formation?

Almost as soon as he thought, thousands of small swords in the sword embryo roared in unison.

On the mountains next to the valley, the members of the Thunder Sword were lying around. Everyone was exhausted, and some team members fell into a deep sleep, snoring loudly. They are really tired. How many sword formations have been set up these days? They have long forgotten it. They only know how to continuously set up sword formations day and night. In addition to setting up the sword formation, they also need to sacrifice the flesh and blood of the blood beasts collected from the front line to refine the sword formation.

The latest batch of long swords had not been released yet, and today's battle on the front line was not over yet. They got precious rest time, and everyone collapsed on the ground.

Gu Xuan's condition was worse. Although he looked tired, he could still hold on.

He stared at the dense sword formations in the valley with some trance.

Shi Zhiguang, who was beside him, muttered: I wonder when the boss will wake up? I feel so unsure when the boss is not here.

Gu Xuan came to his senses and said, It's almost time.

Shi Zhiguang's eyes lit up: Really?

Gu Xuan's tone was affirmative: It's true! If you look closely, the boss is devouring the sword formation much faster than before. And it's getting faster and faster.

Shi Zhiguang is not a fool. He just didn't pay attention before. When he was reminded by Gu Xuan, his eyes suddenly lit up: That's right! The boss's sword formation is getting more and more powerful. We can't even set it up anymore.

He slammed his hammer-like fist into his palm and said excitedly: When the boss wakes up, lead us to kill ten in and ten out! Let them see the power of our thunder sword!

He was still recalling the last time he charged into battle at the Divine Wolf Camp. It was such a wonderful feeling.

Gu Xuan also nodded with deep sympathy.

But he is older, more mature, and thinks more. He knew that the fighting on the front line was very fierce these days, and the enemy's tactics were changing every day, and everyone's nerves were highly tense. So far, despite the fierce fighting every day, the front line is still quite stable, but for some reason, Gu Xuan always feels a little uneasy in his heart.

Probably because the boss is away.

When the boss is here, everyone seems to have a backbone. But without the boss, no matter what they do, everyone feels unsure.

Gu Xuan thought about it again and felt at ease again. Because he discovered that not only the Thunder Sword, but also the division leaders were the same. Even someone as powerful as the leader of the division always looks up to the boss. Isn't that natural for a little person like me?

At this moment, he completely forgot that he was the deputy leader of Thunder Sword.

What he just said to Shi Zhiguang was not random talk, but the result of careful observation.

The boss is waking up soon!

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the valley.

Gu Xuan and Shi Zhiguang were startled and rolled up to their feet.

Thousands of swords echoed in the valley, buzzing and trembling.

The sound of swords gathered into a torrent, shocking people's hearts, and the ground under their feet seemed to be shaking.

Gu Xuan and others were surprised at first, and then overjoyed. With such a huge momentum, could it be that the boss is about to wake up?

Soon, everyone discovered something was wrong.

Look at the Blood Sacrifice Sword Formation!

Hearing this, the others quickly looked in the direction. The so-called blood sacrifice sword formation is a sword formation that has been sacrificed with the flesh and blood of blood beasts. Lou Lan discovered that the sword formation refined through flesh and blood sacrifice was more helpful to Ai Hui.

In fact, everyone didn't know how to sacrifice the blood to the sword array. They just sprinkled the blood beast flesh and blood collected from the front line into the sword array. Then they discovered that Ai Hui indeed seemed to prefer the Blood Sacrifice Sword Array. The Blood Sacrifice Sword Array would often be devoured by the boss as soon as it was set up.

The blood sacrifice sword array they had just set up was a batch of blood beast flesh and blood sent two hours ago.

The Blood Sacrifice Sword Formation suddenly lit up with a faint golden light, and the flesh and blood spilled over the sword formation was sucked dry by the sword formation like sand absorbing water. The blood stained on the sword body in the sword array was also absorbed and disappeared by the sword.

In the blink of an eye, all the blood stains in the sword array disappeared without a trace.

Zheng!

There was a crisp sword cry, and suddenly a long sword in the sword array emitted a beam of golden light.

Zhengzhengzheng!

The sound of swords can be heard endlessly, and every long sword in the sword array emits a golden light beam that seems to be real. These golden beams are crystal clear and as straight as swords. They crisscross and cover the sword formation.

There was a soft snapping sound, and the blade of a long sword suddenly peeled off into fragments the size of fingernails. The fragments turned into fly ash before they even hit the ground.

Bang bang bang.

The sword body is like a wind-eroded mural on the wall, peeling off in large areas.

The peeling fragments turned into wisps of flying smoke and dissipated in the air.

When the last boom stopped and the last wisp of flying smoke dissipated, what appeared in front of everyone was a strange scene.

The sword array was shrouded in rich golden light, and the lightsabers were inserted into the ground. They were bright and dazzling, like sword embryos that had just been taken out of the furnace. The sword energy rising into the sky was criss-crossing.