Only a slap can release such a terrifying fluctuation.

If it is a complete celestial weapon, it will be great. Wouldn't it be able to break the sky and the sea?

Liu Wuxie dared not imagine that the True Mystery Realm is infinitely close to the existence of an immortal.

Another broken fairy pattern merged into the fragment of the celestial weapon, and a crisp crack sound came from the depths of the fragments.

It was like a broken shell egg, with a very small sound, and it looked particularly harsh in the quiet practice room.

“It works!”

Continuously portraying many incomplete immortal patterns, Liu Wuxie's body consumes extremely severely, especially the soul sea, which is almost at a state of exhaustion.

The divine book of Heavenly Dao is unfolded, guarding Liu Wuxie's soul sea center, and there is no need to worry about falling into a coma for the time being.

There are more and more cracks on the fragments of the celestial artifact, and three have appeared.

A terrifying aura swept through the entire training room from the cracks.

"Bang!"

Liu Wuxie's body suddenly flew backwards, unable to withstand the momentum released by the fragments of the celestial weapon.

As soon as the crack opened, the celestial artifact pattern appeared outside. If Mr. Tai knew about it, he would probably regret it.

The realm is too low, and the spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate the fragments of the celestial weapon, so it can only be sold as garbage.

"Evil Blade, are you ready!"

After being promoted to the Spirit Treasure, the evil blade's spirituality increased greatly and he could understand Liu Wuxie's words.

He flew around the air and responded to the owner that it was ready.

The stronger the spirituality of a weapon, the greater the power, and it is more convenient to control it and fly.

A broken celestial artifact pattern was taken out of the fragments, only the length of a fingernail.

Such a small piece of instrument pattern actually exudes such a terrifying momentum.

Before I could wipe off the blood at the corner of my mouth, I was shocked by the fragments of the celestial weapon, and the internal organs were filled with scorching pain, which was not serious.

His body is far beyond ordinary people, and this small injury will be healed soon.

I dare not deprive too many celestial artifact patterns at one time to prevent the evil blade from exploded.

The instrument pattern floated little by little in the air, getting closer and closer to the evil blade, and Liu Wuxie's heart was raised to his throat.

He was very nervous. It was his first attempt and he didn't know what the consequences would happen.

It was approaching a few inches from the evil blade, and the evil blade trembled slightly, unable to withstand the pressure of the heavenly weapon pattern.

The evil blade at this moment is like an ordinary citizen, and the celestial weapon pattern is like a high-ranking emperor. There is no level between the two.

Forced fusion will only cause the evil blade to collapse, and golden marks will suddenly wrap around the celestial weapon pattern, making it much softer.

"Success or failure is here!"
Chapter completed!