The Strongest Protagonist in the City

Chapter 272 Qinglong Sword

Looking at the meeting Qinglong, Yi Yun asked in a deep sigh, “Do you know that after you become a sword spirit, you will never be able to restore the body of Qinglong?”

Qinglong nodded lightly.

“Then, do you know what it means that the mysteries of ruins appear frequently in various places now?” Yi Yun asked again.

And Qinglong whispered back: “I know, as early as hundreds of years ago, I felt that the gods and demons seemed to be getting closer, and those who came to explore the ruins were getting stronger and stronger, I know that The world is coming soon, so I want to…

Qinglong didn’t finish his sentence, but Yi Yun didn’t ask any more questions, and also roughly understood some of Qinglong’s thoughts.

Although he only has the Pill Condensation Realm now, he is the righteous path of the immortal path.

In addition, now that Yi Yun has melted the original demonic energy, if it was replaced by other people in the immortal realm, I am afraid that his cultivation base would have been exhausted long ago, and Yi Yun not only has nothing, but has benefited greatly from it. Lift.

Qinglong’s current approach is probably equivalent to making a choice, and it is also equivalent to betting on Yi Yun’s ability to stand on the top of the world with his own future.

Looking at the remains of the eight dragons, Yi Yun finally nodded and said in a low voice, “Okay! Since you are willing to become a sword spirit, then Yi Yun will never treat you badly!”

After a slight pause, he continued with a smile: “I know that you have a lot of resentment towards those gods and Buddhas who asked you to seal the Lord of the Demon God, don’t worry, you will become the sword in my hand in the future, and you will definitely have a slaughtering god. The day the Buddha will die!”

Qinglong did not speak, but silently sprayed flames, continuously refining and purifying the remains of the remaining eight dragons.

Seeing that Qinglong made his own move, Yi Yun didn’t say much, the spiritual energy flashed in his hand, and there were already black and white flames silently rising.

After absorbing the primordial demonic energy, the spiritual energy in Yi Yun’s body changed, and even the condensed azure Yuan Dan has now turned into a dull azure color.

And Yi Yun’s black and red flying sword was also thrown into the flame, and there were various materials that Yi Yun kept adding.

If anyone is watching at the moment, they will be shocked by Yi Yun’s generosity.

The cloud crystal iron that Lu Chengfeng desperately wanted, the coveted meteorite outside the sky, and the extremely precious fine iron mithril were all thrown into it by Yi Yun.

After the Feijian was also burned into a red incomparable by the spirit fire, Yi Yun continued to adjust his mental power and slowly melted the materials into it.

The molten iron melted by a pool of cloud crystal iron turned into a thin film and slowly wrapped around the flying sword.

It was at this time (bbbf) that Yi Yun suddenly said, “Qinglong!”

Qinglong moved when he heard the sound, and with a low dragon roar, the wreckage of a divine dragon was instantly reduced to a foot in size and thrown into the flying sword.

On the other side, Yi Yun manipulated other materials again and continued to add them.

Every time, when Yi Yun opened his mouth, Qinglong would throw in the remains of a divine dragon, and with Yi Yun’s continuous refinement, the shape of the entire flying sword began to change.

The first thing to change is the part of the hilt.

The original ring-shaped hilt now has eight more coiled dragon bodies, and there are several small protrusions, showing the posture of hooking the dragons with fierce roars.

On the sword body, there are also dragon patterns with winding faces, and there are many black patterns. The patterns of demonic energy are hidden in the blade, making the whole sword look simple and unpretentious.

When the materials in Yi Yun’s hands began to gradually decrease, Qinglong’s eyes became brighter and brighter.

He could clearly feel that from this flying sword, a chilling aura was slowly rising, and the mixture of many materials in it also made the entire flying sword more perfect.

But in addition, there are eight forces that are constantly conflicting in it, and it seems that they cannot always be integrated.

Needless to say, Qinglong also knew that this was the power from the remains of the eight divine dragons, and only his Qinglong was able to integrate them into one.

“Okay! Come in!” Yi Yun’s voice came slowly, and after a while, he reminded in a low voice, “Whether you can become a sword spirit depends on your fortune!

“Yeah!” A low dragon roar sounded, and the azure dragon that shrank in mid-air slammed into the flying sword. It was still in mid-air, and countless flames had already ignited on the keel of the whole body. The extremely hard keel melted into fly ashes.

However, these flying ashes are all shining with brilliance, still maintaining the attitude of Qinglong, and instantly melted into the flying sword.

“Proud roar!

The dragon’s roar suddenly became high-pitched, but it was mixed with countless pains.

As a sword spirit, Qinglong had to experience the pain of smelting the flying sword, and now, it was like Yi Yun’s spiritual fire, constantly scorching every inch of Qinglong’s bones.

Not only that, Qinglong must continue to seize the control of the entire flying sword in this great pain, and only in this way, he can completely become a sword spirit.

The spirit fire did not stop, the entire flying sword had become a pool of molten iron, and the temperature in it was even more terrifying.

However, the dragon roar of Qinglong continued to sound, and the entire flying sword gradually evolved towards the dragon shape, and time was quietly passing by.

In the police villa, Yi Yao, Le Qingcheng and Yin Shiyan, who had just returned, all looked at the third floor with some doubts.

“What is my brother doing again?” Yi Yao was a little scared. The last time Yi Yun broke through, there was an accident. The shameful scene at that time is still vivid in my mind, making it hard for Yi Yao to forget it.

And now, Yi Yao’s heart is inevitably a little worried, for fear that something will happen to Yi Yun.

Le Qingcheng focused slightly, her mental energy rippling like water, feeling the terrifying momentum one after another, after a while, she continued in a low voice: “Yi Yun is fine, let’s not disturb him! 99

After speaking, several people stopped thinking about it, and instead chatted about the beauty of Xiangshan Garden with great interest.

It’s just that Yi Yun didn’t get hooked from the room until late at night.

During this period, Wang Zhongmou and Yin Qingcheng also came twice in person, but Yi Yun never showed up.

It continued until the afternoon of the next day, all the sounds in Yi Yun’s room gradually disappeared.

At this moment, what was left in front of Yi Yun was a simple and unpretentious flying sword.

At the hilt of the sword, there is a dragon’s head high, making a roar and roar.

“Since you were once the Azure Dragon among the Four Divine Beasts, let’s call you the Azure Dragon Sword!” Yi Yun smiled, looked at the flying sword suspended in midair, and said in a low voice.

And the flying sword was hovering in the air for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, it suddenly began to change, and the countless fine iron mithril, in the blink of an eye, turned into scales and iron hooks. .

It’s just that the current Azure Dragon, among a pair of huge dragon eyes, one is gleaming blue, and one side is shining with a lot of magic.

This is naturally Yi Yun’s spiritual energy and demonic energy, and after the entire Azure Dragon Sword has been transformed into a dragon shape, the entire body is also dominated by dark cyan. Although it does not have the aura of its former power, it is also a bit more stern.

“Qinglong, thank you for making it happen!

Looking at the newly formed body, Qinglong was extremely satisfied. He could feel the energy contained in this Azure Dragon Sword, which was even stronger than when he was the strongest.

The most important thing is that he is a sword spirit now, as long as the flying sword is not destroyed, as long as Yi Yun is not dead, he will exist forever.

This is not only Yi Yun’s re-refining of Xiaofeijian, but also the rebirth of his Qinglong!