As soon as he finished speaking, the entire Fire God Temple was filled with blood mist.

The sound of ghosts crying and howling, accompanied by the whimpering wind, filled the entire empty hall, and hundreds or thousands of evil spirits appeared in the hall. It is conceivable how bloody it was in the ancient hall.

However, although they were evil spirits, their instincts during their lifetime made them very cautious. Although they were entrenched around the hall, they were reluctant to approach the formation.

Under normal circumstances, at this time, the sword-casting masters of the Ouye family would use the method of expelling souls to drive these wandering souls into the sword furnace.

But in the current situation, Ou Yetan has no way of doing this.

But he has his approach.

I saw him start to cut his body against the severe pain, and cut his body one by one, and the strong smell of blood began to spread in the hall.

"Come on, come on, here is the blood you want and the flesh you want!"

This is why Ou Yetan said so resolutely to Qingluo before.

At this moment, if you want to induce these wandering souls, you can only use his blood and energy as bait.

And this bloody smell is undoubtedly the most deadly temptation for those evil spirits who have been hungry for thousands of years. The evil spirits who rushed from all directions from the hall were suddenly completely crazy and rushed to the blood formation without any scruples.

Qingluo was so anxious that tears kept rolling in her eyes.

When these ghosts were about to wrap Ou Yetan, a biting cold chill suddenly enveloped the entire hall, and the wandering souls who were originally crying and screaming instantly became dead silent.

Then Qingluo and Beidou saw a huge headless dragon phantom over the hall with the glimmer of light.

Before the evil spirits coming from the phantom, even if you look at them from a distance, it will make you feel cold, as if you only look at them, you will be infected by the evil spirit.

However, after seeing this phantom, Ou Yetan was ecstatic and said in his heart:

"I just think that's a legend. It turns out that my ancestor Zhurong really killed Gun, one of the four evil spirits in the Great Wilderness! With this soul sacrifice sword, why worry about the green fish not coming out!"

"Come on, the leader of the four evil evil spirits in the Great Wilderness, can you still be afraid of an old man who is about to die?"

Ou Yetan tore open his clothes, revealing his scarred and bony chest, and then sneered wildly at the phantom of the headless dragon.

The madness and excitement on his face as he spoke, and there was no sign of fear.

I don’t know if the phantom was really angry by Ou Yetan. The huge phantom first swallowed all the evil things in the hall, then roared towards Ou Yetan, and finally turned into black gas, which penetrated into Ou Yetan’s body from Ou Yetan’s mouth and nose.

After a while, the blood mist dissipated and the black air disappeared, leaving only Ou Yetan with gray and scattered hair standing there with his head hanging down.

He stood motionless for about half a cup of tea, then suddenly raised his head, revealing a pale and twisted face. From a distance, something was squirming under the skin on his face, and corpse spots that only appear on his body appeared on his face.

"Help me take good care of Qing'er!"

The twisted face screamed hoarsely at Tang Beidou, and then his incoordinated body began to turn around and run wildly towards the Tiangongfang. Every time he took a step, he would leave a blood mark. By the time he rushed to Tiangongfang, he had become a blood man.

As soon as he entered Tiangongfang, the evil spirit in his body found something strange and began to rush out of Ou Yetan's body.

It’s a pity that Ou Yetan was determined to die, so he almost ran and crawled to the top of the sword furnace, and jumped down without any hesitation.

"My way is perfect, and I will die without regrets!"

Ou Yetan laughed loudly, and his body instantly turned into ashes in the furnace.

The evil spirit in his body desperately wanted to get out of the sword furnace. Unfortunately, the fire in the sword furnace in the Tiangongfang seemed to have suction. No matter how hard the black smoke climbed out, it would be pulled down again in the end.

Not only that, after sensing this soul, the blue fish sword embryo in the sword furnace, which had always been like a dead object, suddenly flew straight up and cut the black air down with a sword. Then the fire inside the sword furnace was full of fire, and the tongues of fire wrapped the blue fish and the black air.

Just as Qingluo, who had untied the acupoints, rushed into Tiangongfang frantically and wanted to see how Ou Yetan was doing, a green light burst out from the sword furnace, and a unique pressure from the spiritual creature poured down, making Qingluo and Beidou Station unsteadily stand. Accompanied by this domineering pressure, the fierce aura that made people feel cold and timid.

"The green fish... is going to be released?"

Tang Beidou looked stunned.

Qingluo felt the fierce sword energy that was overflowing from the sword furnace and rushing towards her face. First, there was a burst of wood, then she wiping the tears at the corners of her eyes. Her eyes became firm and shouted to Beidou beside her:

"With me opening the sink on the stove top, I'm still short of the last step of quenching."

As he said that, he rushed straight to the side of the sword furnace with Tang Beidou and pressed down the handle that controlled the top sink of the furnace with force.

The quenching cold spring poured down from the sink to the sword furnace, and poured on the green fish in the furnace over and over again until the red sword body of the green fish turned into a pool of autumn water, and the external pressure and evil aura were also restrained. The blue fish that Ou Yetan, which had devoted his life to life, was finally refined.

"You really deserve my grandfather's life to make you complete?"

Qingluo looked at the blue fish that had just been taken out of the sword furnace with red eyes, and complained with a hint of complaint.

She stabbed the green fish hard into the sky.

And as if responding to what she said just now, with this time, the bluefish let out a sword sound like a dragon's roar, and a sword light rushed straight into the sky.

"The green fish turns into a dragon... It's time to call you the Qinglong Sword in the future."

Feeling the sound of the sword like a dragon and the black dragon scales that were as clear as autumn water on the sword, Qingluo burst into tears in an instant, then squatted on the ground and whimpered:

"Grandpa, have you heard it? You cast a good sword, a great sword that is unprecedented."

But just when she was crying a little too much for herself, a black shadow suddenly appeared out of thin air at Tiangongfang. The tall body stood straight in front of Qingluo, as if looking down at Qingluo.

Qingluo, who was still sobbing, stopped sobbing in an instant. Tang Beidou, who was standing beside him, stepped forward and stopped the black shadow after a brief loss of consciousness.

"I am the spirit guarding the Fire God Temple in Zhurong Clan, without any malice."

A line of handwriting made of black gas appeared in front of the two.

"One day, I will disappear both my body and spirit, and the Fire God Temple will return to the Chaos River. I believe that Ou Yetan will uphold the Taoist heart until his death, and will not shake it until his death. Now, I will open the Creation Gate of the Fire God Temple for the two of you. If you go in and practice for one day, you will be able to achieve ten years of hard work."

Before the two of them could react, another line of words appeared in front of them.

As soon as the two of them finished watching, the black shadow raised his hand and patted them on their shoulders.

Qingluo and Tang Beidou's figures disappeared from their original position.

Just after the two disappeared, the black shadow silently picked up the green fish on the ground, and then said in a weak and hoarse tone:

"I'll take a break for you."

As he said that, he sat next to the sword-grinding stone in the Tiangongfang, and began to polish the blue fish in his hand like an old man in his twilight years.

Just as the sword edge of the bluefish was sharpened bit by bit, evil clouds began to roll over Hongli City, strong winds roared, and thunder roared.

When the wind and rain stop, in the dark night, a rainbow light penetrates the sky and cuts open the night.

Soon, not only Hongli City, but also the night in the entire ten states was cut by this long rainbow that ran across the world.

Then the weapons and magic weapons in the hands of countless cultivators made a wail at this moment, and they all seemed to have lost control, either hid in the sheath and could not be pulled out, or they directly lost their spiritual power and turned into an ordinary weapon.

Zhao Xuanjun, who was looking for a sword in Xuanzhou, marked the place he and his subordinates on the map, but suddenly saw an ancient autumn water sword flying out of the sword box as if facing a great enemy, broke through the window and hovering above the roof.

"Is this a famous sword born?"

Zhao Xuanjun walked out of the house and muttered to himself as he looked at the long rainbow that ran across the sky and the earth above his head.
Chapter completed!