Weapon Master

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Chapter 567

"Have you ever seen two Celestial people come here?"

In the depths of the Forged Sword Valley, hundreds of figures once again gathered together. A burly man in black clothes looked suspiciously at the young man in a blue robe.

"It's true!" The man in the blue robe nodded without hesitation.

"We have searched for a few days inside and outside the Forged Sword Valley, and we haven't found any traces. Could it be that the two Celestial people just passed by?

The strong man in black frowned, even more confused.

Compared with the demons, the relationship between the human race and the heaven race is much better, but even so, the traces of the heaven race people are rarely seen in the origin continent. It is impossible for two Celestials to appear above the Forge Sword Valley for no reason, not to mention that they also carried two net bags with a large number of wooden boxes.

After the news came back to Longquan Town, many warriors were about to move.

The Celestials came to Forge Sword Valley with so many wooden boxes. It is most likely that they found some kind of treasure, but also a lot of treasure! As a result, hundreds of people gathered to search this area, and wanted to find out if there were treasures, maybe everyone could get a slice of it.

But these days, the people were divided into dozens of groups, and they searched all over the inside and outside of Forge Sword Valley, but found nothing.

Not only did they not find the whereabouts of the two Celestial people, there was no new trace on the ground.

"It shouldn't be passing by, I saw them entering the Forged Sword Valley." A handsome white-looking man couldn't help shaking his head.

"That's weird, isn't it ..."

The strong man in black pinched his moustache chin and muttered in his mouth, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted with an exclaim: "Look at it, what is it?"

The people subconsciously followed the man's gaze and saw the sky above the deepest cliff of the Forged Sword Valley. A beam of fiery red light suddenly appeared, rising like a pillar of smoke, and immediately, a fascinating soul was there The terrible terrifying breath filled the world.

All of a sudden, everyone was shocked and silent.

About a dozen breaths away, the beam of fiery red light dissipated, and the horror that filled the void disappeared. After another moment, the stunned gangsters awakened, and there was a horror in the eyebrows, and the sounds of swallowing saliva and pouring cold air sounded one after another.

After a while, the man in the blue robe said, "Where is some treasure?"

"Looks like a sword?"

A strong man in black clothing turned back, "Is there a sword in the cliff that is about to be born?" Looking back at the moment, the bunch of red awns that appeared just above the cliff was revealed, clearly a long sword. Look, and its style is very exquisite.

"Oh!"

The next moment, the strong man in black was very excited, and blasted forward. Hundreds of others also woke up like dreams and rushed forward ...

...

"Fire Dance Sword ... is it?"

Inside the Forged God Cave, Fengming's voice trembled slightly, Mei Mei stared straight ahead.

At this time, Tang Huan was holding a fiery red sword in his hands, and on top of the crystal clear sword body, the lines were dazzling, and the lines of countless spirits manifested like a lingering flame, leaping lightly, Like countless little elves, this sword seems to have become a living spirit.

However, the breath that radiates out of this agile sword is fierce and fiery like fire.

"It's a shame!"

With a smile on his face, Tang Huan raised his hands slightly, and the freshly forged Yan Wu Jian was thrown away.

Fengming took the sword in her hand, and the enthusiasm filled with it. Even if she made her whole person feel like being in the fire, she didn't feel any uncomfortable. Instead, she was like a spring breeze, relaxed and happy, and she looked like her. There is a sense of cleverness flowing around, extremely comfortable.

Fengming rubbed his sword over and over again, Fengming couldn't help it.

"Not going to try to merge?"

Tang Huan smiled and said, although he was quite tired, there was joy and excitement that could not be concealed. Before he started, Tang Huan showed great confidence, but at the bottom of his heart, he was also worried that his attempt would end in failure. Fortunately, he eventually succeeded.

Moreover, the entire process of forging the magical soldiers was perfect.

"How to merge?" Feng Ming said stupidly.

"Just use your blood." Tang Huan smiled.

"blood?"

Fengming lifted the index finger and **** of her left hand like a conditioned reflex, pressing on the sword body, and the next moment, Yin Hong's blood overflowed from the finger end and penetrated into the sword body.

Immediately afterwards, Fengming's face was surprised.

At this moment, she suddenly developed a strange feeling, as if the sword in her hand became a newborn baby in a state of hunger, desperately trying to draw breast milk. Fengming's thoughts moved slightly, and he continued to urge without hesitation, and the blood burst out.

The flame dance sword is like a magpie, absorbing more and more blood into it, and the fiery red sword body, which was originally crystal clear, was gradually covered by a layer of blood.

With the passage of time, that layer of blood became more and more intense, and even rose, like a cloud of mist, completely covering the flame dance sword.

After a long while, Feng Ming finally found that Yan Wu Jian no longer draws blood, so he slowly raised his left hand, but at this moment, Feng Ming was suddenly surprised to find that the blood mist was quickly immersed in the right palm. But the flame dance sword was not revealed without the disappearance of blood mist.

After two or three breaths, the blood mist and the flame dancing sword wrapped by it had completely disappeared from Fengming's palm.

After only a moment of induction, Fengming patted Yushou and smiled excitedly: "Go in, it really went in, just in my Dantian, Tang Huan, look ..."

Then, as soon as the thoughts moved, a group of red awns came out from the right palm, and the flame dancing sword was revealed in an instant. Then, Fengming moved her thoughts again, and Yan Wujian fell into her palm again and disappeared ... but for a moment, Yan Wujian went in and out five times.

At this moment, Fengming seemed to be a child with a beloved toy.

Watching her cheerful move, Tang Huan was also quite infected, with a smile on her face: "This magic soldier is all perfect, the only flaw is the soul of the three dragons and wolves and the flame dance The 'sword' is not particularly suitable, but it doesn't matter. As time goes by, the 'three dragons and wolves' will fully adapt to the 'flame dancing sword'. By then, the power of this sword can be further improved. "

Feng Ming didn't care about the flaws mentioned by Tang Huan, nodded his head, and smiled and said, "With flame dance in hand, even if the demon burns the sky, I dare to fight."

"it is good."

Tang Huan smiled, "I gave it to you for the first time, how do you plan to thank me."

Feng Ming froze, suddenly retracted Yan Wu Jian, body kept in a sitting position, falling in front of Tang Huan, arms around his neck, quickly slap on his lips, and then his eyes waved, Qiao A charming smile upside down reveals a smile on the face: "Tang Huan, shall I give you my first time?"