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It's only halfway through the night.

In the inn, Ye Lingyue is in the final step of the Kowloon Dragonfly.

Melting is unfamiliar to most of the alchemists on the continent of Qingzhou.

Only a few families and sects with a long history will melt.

This is the first time Ye Lingyue has melted on the spirit.

The Kowloon Dragonfly was suspended in midair and passed through a second forged blade, exuding an unstoppable cold.

The gray flame pulsed on the palm of Ye Lingyue.

The first time melting, Ye Lingyue is a bit embarrassed.

She now has the four spirits of water, wood, earth and fire. Because it is the first time she melts, she does not know which spirit should be melted into.

Thinking about it, she simply decided to make a bold decision to melt the four spirits one by one.

Ye Lingyue's move, if it was seen by a long-time master of the Longyan's hometown or a four-party city owner, would have reprimanded her.

Let me not say that the five elements that exist between heaven and earth are rare things, and most of them are things that are related to each other. Forcibly added to a spiritual device, the effect can be imagined.

Ye Lingyue is a raw hand, where she cares so much.

The heart is moving at random, she wants to integrate into the four spirits, and she does.

The gray fire swallowed the tongue of fire, and burned four gullies like ribs on the sword.

In the gully, Ye Lingyue did not hesitate, and his fingertips instantly shot blue, green, yellow, and red.

The four spirits poured into the blade and quickly filled the gully above.

The spirits are intertwined, and the swords of the Kowloon Skull tremble slightly.

The four colors of spiritual power gathered into four small streams, and the ripples flowed.

The spirit of the earth is extremely thick, the spirit of the water is full of resilience, the spirit of fire is overbearing, and the spirit of wood is full of vitality.

As the ash fire burned more and more, Ye Lingyue's forehead was covered with sweat.

However, it is a melting spirit that is less than a quarter of an hour. She has already broken through the spirit of the level of the level, and is rapidly consuming, but what is even worse is that she can feel that because of the conflict between the four spirits, the Kowloon cockroach began to lose control.

It is like a restless wild horse, wanting to get rid of Ye Lingyue's bondage.

Ye Lingyue had to exercise his mental strength and spent a lot of effort to control the Kowloon cockroach, preventing it from getting out of control, smashing in the room and accidentally injuring her and Feng Yu.

Such a huge loss, will soon leave Ye Lingyue's physical strength.

It seems that Ye Lingyue's physical and mental strengths are exhausted, and the gray fire in Ye Lingyue's hands has become unstable, and the flame is getting darker.

Ye Lingyue complained.

She knew that the melt was so difficult, she would never be so rash.

"Lingyue?"

Feng Xiao sees Ye Lingyue's situation is not good, can not help but step forward.

The two palms arrived behind Ye Lingyue, and Ye Lingyue only felt that there was a powerful force behind his own.

Her exhausted body, when she felt the power, was like a long drought, and absorbed the power behind her.

The constant source of power, so that Ye Lingyue's physical strength gradually recovered, the gray fire in his hand was bright again.

Hey - a tremor.

The Kowloon cockroach in the gray fire made a snoring sound.

The blade of the sword gave a bright and dark light.

"this is?"

In my mind, I flashed a thought.

Ye Lingyue no longer hesitated. Instinctively, he quickly took out the materials of the previously prepared refining Jiulongyu in his own purple gold bag and broke into the gray fire one by one.

These materials quickly melted into the Kowloon Suizhong.

The Kowloon Dragonfly, which was originally only **** wide, quickly became wider and wider, and both the length and the width were doubled.

Such a change made Ye Lingyue stunned.

But her surprise is still how long it lasts.

"Not good, too old dragon blood is not enough." Ye Lingyue found that she prepared too little dragon blood.

"I am coming." Feng Yan pointed a wave and pointed a few drops of red blood into the Kowloon.

When the blood of the phoenix was stained with the Kowloon owl, the sword suddenly gave off a terrible sound.

The sword body of the Kowloon owl, which has become four fingers wide, is stained with new blood, and there is a blood mark in the middle of the sword. The blood mark is like a wildfire of the original, and the sword is quickly in the middle of the man. The body spreads open.

As the blood marks grow, the smooth sword body produces a piece of crack, just like a dragon's scales.

At the end of the day, the whole sword was split into two.

When the sword was two, two Kowloon cockroaches vacated.

Only heard a terrible dragon scream, the two swords turned into two dragons of one male and one female.

Two dragons chasing me, chasing in midair, seeing Ye Lingyue and Feng Yu are a glimpse.

Knowing that the two swords snorted and slammed into the ground, the two talents returned to God.

I saw a pair of male and female swords in the room. The sword's hilt was a nine-clawed dragon with two necks circling. The male sword was overbearing, the female sword was soft, black and white, and it was natural. Out of the match.

Can the sword be turned into a dragon?

In this case, Lian Fengqi is the first time I saw it.

Ye Lingyue did not understand, and every step of her was strictly in accordance with the refinement of Ye Wuming Taizu.

When the Taizu refining failed, why did she refine her success, and she also made such a special male and female Kowloon.

"Is it because of your blood?"

Ye Lingyue was suspicious and stunned.

The latter is innocent, with a look of "You ask me who I ask who to go".

Ye Lingyue can only go forward and want to pull up the two swords.

But when her hand touched the black sword, the hand slammed back.

The sword that looked like the night, with the icy cold of a cone, was touched by Ye Lingyue, and the skin quickly covered with a layer of black ice.

"Slow, you can't touch the sword." Feng Xiao took the hand of Ye Lingyue and looked carefully.

"I don't get in the way." Ye Lingyue quickly transported the body's fullness, and the layer of black ice on the skin melted.

Ye Lingyue still does not believe in evil. He wants to go back to the test, but he is stopped by Feng Yu.

"This sword, you can't use it. It's probably not a spirit, but a sergeant. Let me try."

Sui Bing, born with a scorpion, mortals are difficult to get close, only the demon, repaired to a deep, can get the demon recognized by the sergeant to use it.

Feng Yu said, went forward, took the sword, only heard a bang, and earlier resisted the sword of Ye Lingyue, it was easy, it was pulled up by the Phoenix, and the phoenix There are no traces of chilling on the hands.

This black sword is really a sergeant.

Feng Yan thick eyebrows tight, already understand that the reason why the Kowloon change, it is indeed because of the blood of his.