Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Chapter 448 ? No Regrets in This Life, Use Your Soul to Forge an Artifact!

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kill!

Kill to madness!

Every figure who walked out of the giant mirror was entwined with a monstrous murderous aura.

Many people close their eyes, their hearts are difficult to calm down, and they are ups and downs.

"Lu Jiulian scored 123,600 points."

Look at the score.

The entire sea area suddenly became extremely quiet, completely silent.

What kind of fairy score is this? !

120,000 points? !

Ordinary yang gods are only about ten thousand points, even Bawang and Tang Yimo are only around forty to fifty thousand points, but this Lu Jiulian... is as high as 120,000 points.

The gap...how could it be so big? !

Even Bawang and Tang Yimo couldn't help but constrict their pupils.

It is precisely because they have experienced the battle in the giant mirror that they understand how difficult it is to get such a score.

The further back the war goes, the harder it is to score.

Because... the enemy will also become stronger!

Scoring points is not that easy.

When you kill almost a hundred infantry, the archers will attack, and when the archers are killed or injured more than a hundred, the cavalry will attack...

More than a hundred cavalrymen were killed and injured, and those powers who waited and watched will take action...

The more you kill, the stronger the enemy will become.

Ordinary soldiers from the Upper Realm of the Leaving Aperture Realm can get one point, while killing a master in the Fusion Realm can get ten points, killing the Tribulation Realm can get 100 points, and killing the Immortal Realm... can get a thousand points!

But, even so, he wanted to get more than 100,000 such terrible points.

It definitely can't be done easily.

unless……

Lu Jiulian also beheaded the existence above the Immortal Realm!

Everyone fell silent.

too strong!

Lu Mu was also surprised for a while, and then he came back to his senses and recorded the score.

Looking at the score, he couldn't help but click his tongue.

Above the Baiyujing Pavilion, Lu Fan had a headache.

He let Lu Jiulian enter the giant mirror so that Lu Jiulian could become familiar with the battle and deepen his understanding of the realm of heaven and man.

However, he did not expect that this guy made such a shocking record.

Lu Fan could see Lu Jiulian's fight.

In the war, this guy is almost a god blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha.

Quite like his Lu Ping'an demeanor.

The 100,000 upper realm conquest army was almost slaughtered.

Du Jie shot to kill Du Jie, Hua Xian shot Hua Xian...

The most embarrassing thing is that this guy slaughtered all the way, but he didn't get a drop of blood on his body.

Like a green lotus that emerges from the mud but is not stained.

Finally, the Digital Fairyland made a move.

Lu Jiulian is the one who is bloody, but this guy is also very strong-tempered, he turned around with a slight smile and blew himself up...

A Xiansu was killed.

"I don't know if Zhulong's entry into the giant mirror can surpass Lu Jiulian's record?"

Lu Fan leaned on the Thousand Blades Chair and thought.

He didn't let Zhu Long enter the mirror, so the specific result is unknown.

"It's not good for girls to fight and kill."

Lu Fan shook his head and stopped worrying about this issue.

In the giant mirror, all the Yangshen realms and those above the Yangshen realm walked out.

This time going back to the past war experience, many people have made breakthroughs in desperate situations.

Just those who are stuck in Jiubu Yangshen, almost 80% of them are under the pressure of adversity, bottomed out and rebounded, the soul is united, and they become powerful!

People like Overlord, Du Longyang, Ye Shoudao and others have crossed the shackles of half-step good fortune and successfully entered good fortune! (The last chapter was wrongly written and has been revised)

What surprised Lu Fan even more was that Sima Qingshan, Bai Qingniao, Kong Nanfei and the others had a breakthrough as if they had an epiphany.

Overall, Lu Fan was very satisfied with the secret effect this time.

The overall strength of Wuhuang has all been leapfrogged!

Former genius children of Tianyuan Continent like Feng Yilou, Zhong Nan, etc., also successfully united their souls and spirits in this secret realm, and advanced to the level of power.

In the pavilion, Lu Fan was very satisfied, and became more confident about the special experience that will be released next.

Above the vast sea.

The practitioners who walked out of the giant mirror were all sitting cross-legged, and there was a strong aura floating around their bodies.

The streams of original Qi descended by Lu Fan began to stabilize their emotions, allowing them to better consolidate their cultivation.

Many Yinshen realms are extremely envious, they can't step into the giant mirror, and this kind of opportunity is missed for them.

They just feel a little pity and regret.

However, there is more excitement.

Wuhuang... is getting stronger and stronger!

The stronger, the better naturally!

Lu Mu, who was pale and coughed up too much blood, finally completed the record of everyone's scores.

He made a ranking according to the scores.

Lily in the white shirt, he stroked his beard in satisfaction, and wiped the bright red corners of his mouth with a white cloth.

This blood, I got used to it after spitting it up.

This time the list is almost a division of all the top fighting forces of Wuhuang.

So formal, how could he use pig's blood.

Tremblingly, he took the tea handed over by the beautiful woman beside him. In the tea, there were several radiant goji berries and raging dates that he had specially asked for from Lu Changkong, bobbing up and down.

He took a sip of the blood-enriching tea, his complexion slightly rosy.

Excitedly, he turned his head to look at Lu Fan on the pavilion of Baiyu Jing.

I would like to ask whether the list will be published.

However, Lu Fan on the pavilion was about to respond to him, but suddenly his face changed slightly.

at the same time.

All the cultivators on the island in the middle of the lake felt a majestic aura soaring into the sky, as if a real phoenix spread its wings.

...

Gong Shuyu didn't know how much time had passed.

From the gradual boiling of his blood to the cold silence at this moment, he fell into an indescribable state.

He felt as if his soul had been liberated.

"Master... you can rest."

Alu said worriedly to Gong Shuyu, who put his face close to the furnace, holding a small hammer in one hand, steady as a rock, and beating finely.

"No problem."

"The old man has a feeling that this spiritual tool... is about to succeed."

Gong Shuyu said with excitement on his brows.

Alu's strong upper body was bronze-colored, and he sighed slightly.

Ever since Young Master Lu informed Gong Shuyu of the idea of ​​creating the spirit tool of destruction and slaughter, Gong Shuyu seemed to have fallen into a trance, and his research on this spiritual tool has entered a state of restlessness.

For a whole ten years, without taking a break, I devoted all my heart and soul to the making of this weapon.

Even a cultivator, who has been sleepless for ten years and has a tense mind, may not be able to bear it, especially Gong Shuyu is not very strong in cultivation.

Gong Shuyu's cultivation is only at Nascent Soul Realm.

Alu doesn't quite understand Gong Shuyu's madness.

Although it is said that if this weapon can really be forged, it will be a kind of confidence and guarantee for Wuhuang.

but……

Gong Shuyu's paranoia and madness are more because of himself.

Alu knew about the past of his master, Gong Shuyu. In the Five Phoenix Continent, the members of the organ family were very respectable people.

However, since entering the era of practice, the cultivators of Wuhuang rely more and more on the advantages of their own cultivation. Even if they need assistance, they need spiritual tools such as swords, axes and axes.

Like a hidden weapon, like a mechanism, it seems to have fallen into the dust of history.

Gong Shuyu has always been emotional with Alu, what does the organist rely on?

It's not about making weapons, that's the job of blacksmiths. Mechanicists are good at fine mechanisms, hidden weapons of uncanny craftsmanship!

That is the basis for the organist to become famous and let the world remember!

Alu used to half understand.

Alu's talent for casting is very high.

However, because he grew up in the age of cultivation, in an era when organs and hidden weapons had already declined.

Therefore, he did not understand Gong Shuyu's paranoia and madness.

It was a determination to prove the organist.

It turned out that Gong Shuyu's heart had always been buried with embers that had been burned out by the fireworks. Just a breath of fresh air would blow the embers into a sky-high fire!

"Ding ding ding!"

Gong Shuyu's eyes were incomparably concentrated, focusing on the front of the furnace.

The fire in the furnace is a kind of mysterious fire from heaven and earth, ignited by Young Master Lu himself. This kind of flame is very helpful for refining equipment, and can effectively extract the impurities in the mine.

Gong Shuyu was suffocating in his heart.

Looking at the flames burning in the furnace, he vaguely felt as if he had returned to the past.

He spent half his life building a hidden weapon, Rainstorm Pear Blossom.

That was the hidden weapon he was most proud of, and it once showed a dazzling light at the last moment when the era of the Hundred Schools of Thought came to an end.

He almost hurt Young Master Lu with the rainstorm pear blossom!

Although it still failed in the end, he was proud of receiving a compliment from Young Master Lu.

But later, with the acceleration of the development of Wuhuang, the era of practice has completely arrived.

For a powerful cultivator, the defense formed by his own aura is enough to block the attack of the rainstorm.

Gong Shuyu once tried to improve.

Even if the poison is quenched on the needle of Rainstorm Lihua, it is still useless, and it is still effective against Jindan or practitioners who have just entered Yuanying.

It is basically useless to deal with the infant change and the three gods.

But at the Yuanshen Unity Realm, the falling speed of Rainstorm Lihua's needles was like ants climbing under the shroud of Yuanshen.

Gong Shuyu was disappointed. He tried to change again and again, but failed.

He understands that backward things will eventually be eliminated.

And the rainstorm pear blossom has been sealed for decades.

However, Lu Fan's words rekindled hope in Gong Shuyu's heart.

That is a hope for the recovery of institutional weapons.

"Integrating the way of hidden weapons into the creation of weapons that Young Master Lu said... will surely burst out a new vitality!"

Gong Shuyu's voice was very hoarse, but his spirit was extremely excited!

"Aru, help me!"

Gong Shuyu said.

When the hammer hit the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-ninth hammer, Gong Shuyu's eyes burst out with a different kind of energy!

In the process of making the furnace, under the mould, there is a faint phoenix about to emerge from the ashes.

"it is good!"

Since it is impossible to persuade Master.

Aru could only do his best to help.

The majestic aura surged all over his body, and there were special lines on his body.

This is a special physique belonging to Alu.

Alu's spiritual consciousness was turbulent, and he controlled the burning red and hot metal juice to rise into the sky.

Although Gong Shuyu was old, he had black hair fluttering, but at this moment he showed a vigor.

Hold a sledgehammer in both hands!

The body rotates on the spot, swinging this heavy and huge hammer like a mountain!

Every time you swing it, it seems as if you want to smash the space into pieces!

Boom!

Boom!

Every time Gong Shuyu swung the hammer, thousands of sparks were thrown out, like a volcanic eruption.

Every swing of this sledgehammer required a great deal of effort from him.

After a few blows, Gong Shuyu felt as if he had become extremely old.

He coughed up blood.

However, the eyes became brighter and brighter!

He seems to have returned to the age when he was willing to spend half his life building a hidden weapon "Rainstorm Pear Blossom".

He burst out laughing.

This weapon will definitely restore the glory of his organist!

Indistinctly.

The mold began to change, turning into the shape of a longbow.

However, this longbow is not a simple longbow. There are five phoenix heads in the middle of the longbow!

As if from the endless flames, Nirvana came out!

Ding ding ding!

Although Gong Shuyu was extremely exhausted, it seemed that at this moment, he had aged countless years.

However, his heart became more and more excited and crazy!

From the past hundred schools of thought, who is left now?

Kong Xiu has been dead for a hundred years, Mo Beike has retired, and the sword sage Hua Dongliu has lived up to the high-spirited spirit of "slaying the world with one sword"...

They are old.

The era that belonged to them has already disappeared, but are they really willing to disappear in the long river of history like this?

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly, there are terrifying air mechanisms crisscrossing and crisscrossing!

Even Alu, who has a special physique, felt a terrible oppression.

His flesh was cracked, and countless blood seeped out from the wound.

"Master!"

Alu's pupils constricted, he was a little panicked!

If this continues, there will be unimaginable disasters!

There are five phoenix heads on the longbow. What kind of weapon does the master want to make? !

Pooh!

Alu coughed up blood, and his whole body was covered in blood, which was extremely miserable.

But Gong Shuyu's crazy laughter resounded continuously.

He swung down hammer after hammer, each hammer seemed to release thousands of majestic vitality!

His black hair turned pale in an instant, as white as snow.

"Melting array!"

Gong Shuyu growled.

Alu gritted his teeth and slapped him suddenly.

Two formation gold nuggets engraved with the formation words of the word "group" flew out immediately.

Burned by the blazing black fire, it melted and penetrated into the longbow.

The five phoenix heads on the longbow are more and more full of spirituality, as if they are about to come alive, and each phoenix feather seems to be fluttering under the wind, like a real phoenix feather.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"It's done!"

"Young Master Lu... old man, fulfilling his mission!"

Gong Shu's hair was like snow, and he looked up to the sky and laughed.

He laughed like he was about to cry.

"But... it's still a little bit worse."

"Treasures have spirits, what's missing is a matching spirit!"

Gong Shuyu's gaze was like a torch. At this moment, it was like a blazing flame.

He raised his hand and touched his forehead.

Aru was terrified.

Drenched in blood, he carried his bow and felt that he was carrying the sky and mountains.

"Master, what are you going to do?"

Aru was trembling all over.

hum...

The void trembled for a while.

The next moment, Lu Fan's figure sitting on the Thousand Blade Chair suddenly appeared.

Sensing the fluctuation, he rushed over immediately.

He didn't expect that in just ten years, Gong Shuyu would come out.

Although……

This weapon is a bow.

It seemed to be different from what he had imagined.

"It doesn't have to be."

Lu Fan frowned, looked at Gong Shuyu, and said.

However, Gong Shuyu tore open the eyebrows with one finger, and the Nascent Soul jumped out of the eyebrows.

"Young Master Lu... This is the most proud work of this old man in this life."

"To be happy in life is to have fun! If you can't be satisfied, you'd rather die than live."

Gong Shuyu, with his white hair all over his head, looked at Lu Fan with respect and gratitude in his eyes.

He was grateful to Lu Fan for giving him such an opportunity.

"It doesn't need to be like this, treasures have spirits, and you can find other spirits to give them."

Lu Fan said.

His primordial spirit surged, and he actually controlled Gong Shuyu's primordial spirit.

Aru let out a breath.

My tense heart relaxes slightly.

However, the next moment, my heart suddenly trembled, almost bursting!

"Don't you, Lu Ping'an, know how to refine weapons?!"

"If you stop the old man again! The old man blew himself up on the spot!"

Gong Shuyu's beard and hair were all stretched out, and he roared in anger.

Lu Fan was stunned.

This old thing... is actually yelling at him? !

Alu was so frightened that he almost didn't hold the big bow.

Master... don't get on top!

Lu Fan was silent.

Gong Shuyu, with white hair like snow and red eyes, was full of madness and determination.

He unchained.

hum...

Gong Shuyu's Nascent Soul rushed out immediately!

It turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the big golden bow covered with mysterious fire.

Like moths to a flame.

"Young Master Lu... don't blame me for being old and rude."

Just when it's time to jump into it.

Gong Shuyu's Nascent Soul cupped his hands towards Lu Fan.

The next moment, he smiled freely.

There is a kind of carefree and unrestrained avenue, crashing into the big bow.

hum...

Nascent Soul was instantly burned.

The moment the Nascent Soul was burnt out, the five phoenix heads and eyeballs above the big bow all shone with brilliance.

It seems that at this moment, it is really going to turn into five phoenixes flying high in flames!

Gong Shuyu's body, when the Nascent Soul was burned to nothing, seemed to have lost all vitality, and he fell to the ground slumped, his energy and spirit were stripped and integrated into the longbow.

but.

The gray-haired Gong Shuyu didn't have any regrets.

He looked at the longbow and smiled heartily, like a child.

Aru trembled violently.

Use the soul caster!

does it worth? !

At this moment, Aru suffered a strong ideological shock.

Lu Fan snapped his fingers.

Locked away the lost vitality in Gong Shuyu's body.

However, the Nascent Soul merged with the soul, and now that the Nascent Soul has disappeared, Gong Shuyu can no longer embark on the road of cultivation, and can only be reduced to a mortal.

Boom!

The big bow fell to the ground, and the bricks and stones on the ground were broken.

Soon, all the brilliance of the Xuanhuo disappeared.

A golden-yellow, weird big bow flowing with primitive aura quietly fell to the ground.

The big bow looks like a phoenix spreading its wings, but there are five phoenix heads in the middle of the big bow.

The eyeballs of every phoenix head are sparkling with agility.

Faintly intimidating.

"A heavenly spiritual tool?"

"But it doesn't look like..."

"This bow should be called 'Five Phoenix Bow'."

Alu knelt down on the ground, blood was flowing all over his body, and he was a little sluggish. He didn't understand Gong Shuyu's realm, but, faintly, it gave him an extremely strong impact.

"Young master... old man... can I implore you, try the bow yourself?"

Gong Shuyu was sitting on the ground, very old, his spirit was stripped, his cultivation was lost, and he was reduced to a mortal.

However, there is no regret in the muddy eyes, filled with brilliance brighter than the stars.

"it is good."

Lu Fan, who was sitting on the Thousand Blade Chair, listened to Gong Shuyu's plea and agreed.

The next moment, he raised his hand and held the Five Phoenix Bow.

Rumble!

A simple big bow is as heavy as a mountain.

Lu Fan was expressionless.

Hold the bow and disappear in an instant.

In nothingness.

Lu Fan appeared out of thin air, his white clothes fluttering, and he held a big golden bow in his hand. The five phoenix heads on the bow were constantly spreading violent waves.

Although the word "group" in it was said by Lu Fan, the concept was also proposed by Lu Fan.

However, being able to create such a bow body also shows Gong Shuyu's amazing talent.

Although Gong Shuyu yelled at him, he was indeed an old man worthy of admiration.

The corner of Lu Fan's mouth twitched.

The next moment, Xu Xu got up from the Thousand Blade Chair.

boom!

The white shirt on his body turned into black.

The demonic energy is monstrous.

The Five Phoenix Bow floated in front of Lu Fan under the traction of Qi.

Lu Fan raised one foot, bent his knee, and put his knee on the arched body.

Lean back.

The index finger and middle finger draw an invisible bowstring.

crunch...

A thunderous sound suddenly surged.

Yuanshen, Taoism, and the power of chaos.

The three kinds of power were integrated into the longbow by Lu Fan.

On the five phoenix heads, three phoenix eyeballs burst out like stars!

Everyone in the Five Phoenixes seemed to be attracted by this brilliance.

Three strands of power spewed out from the mouth of the phoenix, and under the converging words of the group of characters, they converged into a slowly rotating three-color arrow in the center of the five phoenix bow.

Black shirt hunting.

Lu Fan's sharp eyes narrowed.

The next moment, the tip of the arrow pointed at Pingyang Tian.

certainly.

He just gestures, feels the power, and doesn't shoot.

He felt that if this arrow was shot, something might go wrong.

Suddenly.

Pingyang sky.

Towering pagoda.

The great venerable who closed his eyes and recited the Buddhist scriptures only felt his scalp go numb, and a sudden sense of death welled up in his heart.

The wooden fish in front of him suddenly exploded into pieces.

Eyes opened suddenly.

Bloodshot eyes appeared in the eyes of the Great Senior, frightened, puzzled, and annoyed.

Afterwards, all emotions turned into a shrill voice and suddenly shouted out.

"Don't! Holy Lord Lu, don't!"

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