One person above Qing Huang Ting

The scale sword is still the same as before. It can be transformed into a bracelet and hidden in the sleeve, or it can be transformed into a jade dragon, soaring in the sky and striking from the sky.

Like other spiritual swords refined by the Qionghua Sect, the Scale Sword can absorb spiritual energy on its own and warm the sword body. At the same time, it can generate extremely poisonous Jin Scale Sword Qi, turning it into Sword Qi Dragon Breath.

At the same time, the Li Pearl space in the scale sword transforms into the Guixu Sea Eye. Not only can spells be stored in it in advance, but also enemy spells can be devoured in battle. After being refined and reorganized in Guixu, it can be transformed into a heterogeneous dragon. Breathe out, and use the other person's way to return it to the other person.

As long as the space in Guixu Hai's eyes is not filled up, it can continue to swallow enemy spells.

The basilisk and the scale sword have the same origin. After devouring the basilisk's bones, magic eyes, and poison sacs and refining them, the quality of the divine sword can be improved.

And if you eat bones, you can grow taller!

The body of the scaly sword can absorb the essence of the basilisk bone and continue to grow. It is now a small snake of more than 20 meters, but sooner or later it will become a giant dragon stretching for several miles.

Murong Ziying once said frankly that if the scale sword could one day eat a hundred basilisks, the power of the scale sword might be comparable to the swords of Xi and Wangshu.

Originally, Hu Xiuwu thought that eating a hundred snakes would be an easy task on the Shenting battlefield, but Atami had been stationed there for more than a year. There were dozens of basilisks on the battlefield, but not hundreds.

After the basilisk was beheaded by Hu Xiuwu, and this wave of demons were also beheaded by the heavenly soldiers, there was nothing left to finish the battle.

"Something's not right."

Carrying a slender jade dragon on his shoulders, Hu Xiuwu muttered to himself while not forgetting to clean the battlefield, and took out a golden demon refining tower with his backhand.

The Demon Refining Tower, which was only forearms high, was thrown by Hu Xiuwu and spun up into the air, forming a nine-story, forty-five-meter-tall eight-sided golden tower.

squeak, squeak, squeak,

The four doors at the bottom of the tower were wide open, and an invisible suction force was generated in the tower, sucking all the monster corpses outside the Shenting position into the tower, including the remaining snake body of the basilisk.

The heavenly soldiers were not surprised by this, and the disciples of each sect even thoughtfully helped throw the demon corpses into the air to help the Demon Refining Tower quickly collect the demon corpses.

After Hu Xiuwu's strengthening, the original Demon Locking Tower became the Demon Refining Tower. It has the same ability as the Demon Refining Pot. Pangu's Heart Cave in the tower can refine the demon's turbid energy and transform it into blood medicine and replenishing elixirs. A tool for supplies.

That is to say, the Demon Refining Tower can continuously provide elixirs, so that the Heavenly Soldiers and the disciples of various sects can persevere.

They are all used for themselves, how could they not be more diligent?

After the battlefield was cleared, the tower door was closed, and the Demon Refining Tower flew back into Hu Xiuwu's palm. At the same time, its size continued to shrink, returning to the way it looked when it was first taken out.

The body of the tower is as warm as a copper furnace, with blazing flames inside, refining the demon corpses into elixirs.

Hu Xiuwu flew back to the guard tower on the wall of Shenting's position, holding the tower and meditating.

Hu Xiuwu, who was wearing armor and holding a pagoda, was only a whisker and a rebellious child who had been pregnant for three years from the image of the king holding the pagoda.

"General Shugo!"

Hu Xiuwu looked up and saw Murong Ziying coming with sword light, stopped beside him, and bowed her hands in salute.

It has been more than three hundred years since Yuntianhe shot down the Qionghua sect, and Murong Ziying is also several hundred years old.

Today, Murong Ziying is still wearing the clothes of the Qionghua Sect, carrying a large sword box behind her back, but her face has scars and wrinkles left by the world, and her head has pale hair dyed from centuries of stories.

Things have changed and people have changed. After all, he is no longer the high-spirited and evil-minded swordsman of the past, but has become a mature, steady, calm and wise Ziying Immortal.

Hu Xiuwu raised his head and looked at Murong Ziying: "Taoist Priest Ziying, you are back."

Murong Ziying took out a Qiankun bag: "These are the demon corpses captured by other camps in the past few days."

With a convenient logistics artifact like the Demon Refining Tower, Hu Xiuwu is not so short-sighted and only supplies it to his subordinates.

The Bafang camp in Shenting is in a state of despair. If something happens to that camp, the other camps will not be able to survive alone.

Hu Xiuwu specially ordered Murong Ziying, who mastered the Qionghua Sword Technique and whose sword-wielding speed was unparalleled in the world, to be responsible for sending healing elixirs to other camps. After Feipeng learned about it, he specially ordered all camps to collect the demon corpses and send them to Hu Xiuwu, and at the same time, he would receive supplies. There is no need for Murong Ziying to run back and forth.

The door of the tower opened, and the Qiankun bag in Murong Ziying's hand was sucked into the Demon Refining Tower.

After a few breaths, the empty bag was spat out by the Demon Refining Tower, and all the demons in the bag had been transferred into the Demon Refining Tower.

Murong Ziying saw Hu Xiuwu's strange behavior and asked, "General, are you confused?"

"Yes." Hu Xiuwu lowered his head and responded. After thinking for a while, he turned around and asked Murong Ziying, who was quietly waiting aside:

"Taoist Master Ziying, in your opinion, what is the fighting situation of the other camps?"

Murong Ziying said: "The war is at a stalemate, but the situation is still under our control."

Hu Xiuwu looked at the big snake in the distance: "That's something wrong."

Hu Xiuwu, now at leisure, had time to think about what he felt was wrong.

A year has passed, and the Shenting position is still nailed here to provide additional help to the Emperor of Heaven.

Logically speaking, the big snake should be eager to pull out this obstructive nail. How could he be so calm and take action so unhurriedly like he is now?

The tactics of refueling were used every day. Although the war was stalemate and they could not relax at any time, none of Orochi's family members penetrated into the Shenting position.

This is not normal. Hu Xiuwu has dealt with the snake god's subordinates several times. He knows the snakes.

They won't make such stupid mistakes.

Hu Xiuwu had a suspicion that it wasn't them who held the big snake back here.

It was the big snake that dragged them here.

He has other plans elsewhere, in other directions.

However, there is an unknown factor in this speculation that has not yet been identified.

What on earth is the Emperor thinking?

'We are trapped in the divine court position and don't know what the big snake is doing. The Emperor of Heaven is directly playing chess with the big snake. Is he really not aware of the big snake's little moves? '

Hu Xiuwu had an idea in his mind that in the eyes of the gods was treasonous.

Unless the Emperor of Heaven himself has his own thoughts and wants to achieve his own goals through the snake's movements. So I reached some kind of tacit understanding with Orochi.

What is the purpose?

"It can't be to unify the six realms."

"Do you, the gods, want to rule the six realms?"

The roar dispersed and the dark clouds filled the sky, and black wings cast shadows, covering the sky. Only the majestic figure remained, like the red sun in the sky.

Hu Xiuwu looked up and read: "Wow, someone really guessed like this!"

Feipeng rose into the sky and blocked the visitors: "Demon respects the building, what are you doing here?"