Vol 3 Chapter 87: Refining magic knife

The tricolor spirit tree is composed of three different forces, which is very eye-catching and distinct.
The three-color spirit that can be produced, like the integration of three forces, looks very beautiful.
The eyes of the purple scorpion fall on the tricolor fruit and can no longer be moved.
That is about whether he can be the Holy Spirit.
On the other side, the pupil of the Mozu leader shrank, and a moment of madness appeared in his eyes.
His breath fluctuated and became disordered.
Hey!
Just then, the sky trembled and a dark circle appeared.
Above the squad, there is a pure power of gloom, and at the same time a horrible pressure is swept from above.
This pressure, awakened the purple scorpion, he suddenly turned back, staring at the leader of the demon, his eyes flashed.
"After the change, there is an abnormal situation!"
The leader of the Mozu sighed again, and the unsettled eyes in his eyes were gradually fading away.
He knows that even if he uses all means at this moment, it is absolutely impossible to be an opponent of Zi Yan.
And the dark spirit in the sky also made him feel a strong danger, it seems that the spirit array specifically restrained the Mozu.
Purple eyes looked at the front again, only to notice that, not far away, there was still a quiet floating.
It was a three-color ball of light that looked like a giant tri-color psychic, releasing a faint glow.
The light is not bright, it is more like restraint.
"What is that?" asked Zi Yan.
The leader of the Mozu shook his head and said, "I don't know, but it is definitely a good thing. It is said that there are many secrets on the battlefield of the gods. These secrets have never been solved by the three tribes. This is the first time in history. The recorded changes are naturally revealed by a certain secret on the battlefield of the gods."
The purple meditation extends out and falls on the three-color ball. He feels a familiar atmosphere. He seems to hear the heartbeat between the faint, it seems that there is some kind of life in the ball of light. Fluctuation.
The purple scorpion went forward and came to the front of the three-color ball, then extended his palm and felt it quietly.
The light ball began to tremble slightly and seemed to echo.
In the perception of the purple cicada, it seems that among the of light, there are three colors of energy circulating, just like the power that gathered in this world when he broke through.
A thunder flashed, and the purple took the ball.
Immediately afterwards, Zi Yan walked to the side of the Three Realms, and the fruit of the spirit exudes three colors of light, symbolizing the three energies of the gods.
However, at this time, these three kinds of energy have been integrated, making it a spiritual fruit that can be used for the three gods.
Zi Yan reached out and took away the fruit.
At the moment when the fruit is taken away, the little tricolor tree is re-converted into energy and dissipated between heaven and earth.
It seems to indicate that these three kinds of energy cannot coexist for a long time.
The purple cicada took the tricolor fruit and looked back at the leader of the demon. He asked, "How do you use this thing?"
The opportunity to be the Holy Spirit is in front of you, but this is not your own.
This kind of painful feeling that you can't see, the feelings of the Mozu leader personally.
"Looking for a place, patiently refining, you can break through."
The leader of the Mozu said: "Or, directly swallow it, then let it stay in the body, slowly help the body to change, the same can grow, but this speed will be slower."
Hearing the leader of the Mozu, Ziyan did not hesitate to swallow.
The Three Realms directly melted from the mouth and turned into a force of coexistence among the three realms. They entered the body and then entered the Dantian through the meridians.
After entering Dantian, it re-emerged into a three-zone spirit, suspended in Dantian, rotating around the thunder energy of Dantian, releasing a weak three-color force.
Dantian Energy absorbed this three-color force and quickly turned it into a Thunder force, and then slowly grew.
Although I have long guessed that Zi Yan will do this, but seeing the other side swallowed, the Mozu leader still feels very regrettable.
This place has been re-inorganized, and this line has reached the end. Whether it is Ziyan or the leader of the Mozu, it is time to leave.
Zi Yan looked at the leader of the Mozu and said: "Since your magic knife can fly back on its own, I believe there should be other secrets? Let's listen?"
The leader of the Mozu smiled bitterly: "Is it not to say, will you kill me?"
Zi Yan said: "That may not be, you don't say I will go to other people to ask."
"The magic knife can be fused, the more the number of fusion, the higher the grade of the magic knife, the stronger the combat power." The leader of the Mozu said.

It’s that simple?
asked Zi Yan.
The leader of the Mozu said: "Simple? You will know when you try it. Among the Mozu, few of them have the power to merge the magic knife."
Zi Yan took out a magic knife and began to inject his own power.
Countless traces of light, entered the magic knife, only saw the surface of the magic knife, completely filled with the light of the Thunder.
The leader of the Mozu continued to say: "If you want to refine the magic knife, you only need strong power, and the various camps don't matter. The weapons of the three gods are almost the same, so you can get the same." It's a pity that you didn't kill Langdon. He has a better one. It's a master."
The purple scorpion grasped the hand of the magic knife and began to tremble slightly. At the same time, the complete magic bone was also stimulated, apparently refining and acknowledging the Lord.
He turned back and said: "So, there is a master magic knife on your body?"
The leader of the Mozu smiled and said: "There are only seven magic knives, and the seven knives join hands, and the Holy Spirit can retreat."
After that, his expression became bitter.
Such a seven magic knife, even let him lose one by one.
This time, he is really careless.
On the top of the thunderbolt's shining knives, suddenly a force of engulfing came out. I saw the power of the thunder in it, and entered the magic knife madly, like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace.
The leader of the Mozu tribe has changed slightly, and this is already the first stage of recognizing the Lord.
It is very important to recognize the Lord in the Mozu~EbookFREE.me~ It takes a long time to find the right person.
And this step also contains some kind of danger.
The purple scorpion feels the power of the thunder in his body, and is constantly entering the magic knife. At this time, the magic knife is more like a bottomless pit, and it seems to fill the dissatisfaction forever.
Fortunately, the purple scorpion has just broken through, and the power of the Thunder in Dantian is extremely unusual. At this moment, it will not be too worried about energy consumption.
He doesn't believe that this consumption can be consumed more than the thunderbolt.
As it turns out, Ziyan’s guess is correct, and after the consumption reaches a certain stage, it stops.
Hey!
The magic knife trembled, no longer swallowed the thunder, and the magical light lingered, but shrouded the purple arm.
At this time, in the perception of the purple sable, the magic knife and the complete hand bone seem to merge into one. Https: