With the shaking of the wrist, the speed at which the tip of the pen flows, gets faster and faster.

The strange red color on the sword body is getting stronger and stronger.

In the blink of an eye, only the last stroke remained.

Tang Xie didn't dare to slack off, held his breath and condensed, and poured all his energy into the pen.

Zheng.

A soft whistle.

The four hundred strike patterns have finally taken shape.

It is like the most graceful curve outline, and the original snow dragon soldier pattern, perfect integration, complementing each other.

Flowing in the arms of the war, the power is sometimes as turbulent as water, sometimes silent as a stone.

Amazing!

"Do you mean I succeeded?"

Tang Xie breathed rapidly, nervously as if it was the first time he had carved a complete weapon pattern, and after a while, he stretched out his hand and gently grasped the hilt of the sword.

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.

The Snow Dragon Holy Sword suddenly went crazy, took him, pointed the sword into the air, directly smashed through the ceiling, and slammed out.

Fast enough to make his scalp explode.

Even when he landed, he didn't have time to make a move, and he stepped on the ground with a trace of embarrassment, and almost fell.

The sound of the sword roared and shocked the Quartet.

The people who were cultivating in the valley stopped their movements one after another and looked over in unison.

"What a murderous aura!"

"That, is it the evil brother?"

"It seems to be him, but this breath is not him, but from the sword in his hand!"

Everyone was shocked by the breath of the Snow Dragon Holy Sword.

Steel Shield, Tyrant, and Gu Tianyang looked at each other.

They are also well-informed, but none of the spirit weapons they have seen can match the Snow Dragon Holy Sword.

It's hard to even say.

Suddenly, the door to the swordsmith's room opened.

Lu Jianqing was the first to rush out, with a combination of various complex expressions on his face, shock, admiration, disbelief, etc., almost all the emotions that expressed surprise were gathered.

"Lao Lu, that Snow Dragon Holy Sword seems to be ......"

The three masters of Song Jing also walked out after him.

Lu Jianqing nodded, his face full of amazement: "The Holy Sword has changed, I don't know what is going on, but what I can be sure of is that the power of the Holy Sword has skyrocketed at least three times." ”

Fortunately, Tang Xie quickly controlled the Holy Sword and did not let several masters be confused for too long.

Wow.

Many people rushed over, scrambling to catch a glimpse of the power of the holy sword.

It is still spotless, snow-white sword body, but when you look closely, you can see that there is a faint red thread flowing inside the sword body, as if it is ...... It's its blood.

Its beauty is simply breathtaking.

"Boss, have you made some kind of upgrade to the Snow Dragon Holy Sword?"

After a while, the steel shield opened his mouth after realizing it, "I feel that its power is even stronger than before." ”

Everyone was excited, and they all looked at Tang Xie suspiciously.

"It's an upgrade, I've added a new one to its original armor. ”

"What?"

Lu Jianqing and the others were stunned in surprise.

Carving two sets of weapon crests on one sword, such an unbelievable method, they don't even dare to think about it!

Tang Xie is not only amazingly creative, but also ......

This is really bold!

Nan Kemeng couldn't help but laugh and said, "You guy, aren't you afraid of destroying the holy sword?"

"Have you forgotten? Master Tang asked us to take away several sword embryos before, and it is estimated that he had tried many times before adding the soldier emblem. Yang Wendao said with a smile.

Who knows, Tang Xie waved his hand and said disapprerovitically: "Don't mention it, the material of those sword embryos is too poor to bear the power of two sets of weapon patterns, this Snow Dragon Holy Sword is my first success." ”

Yang Wendao was petrified in an instant.

Well, the world of a madman, he doesn't understand.

"What is the second set of weapon patterns on the holy sword?" Lu Jianqing stared at the sword body tightly and couldn't help but ask.

"It's four hundred blows. ”

Tang Xie smiled and said, "That set of very evil soldiers. ”

Among the weapon patterns he taught to several people, four hundred blows were exactly the ones to avoid, but Lu Jianqing had also heard him mention it.

There was a touch of weirdness on his originally excited face, and Lu Jianqing couldn't help but laugh and said, "You are really ...... It's crazy. ”

"Haha, didn't the tyrant say, give it a go, and the bicycle will become a motorcycle. ”

Tang Xie laughed a few times, the holy sword was successfully upgraded, and the tension in his heart was swept away, and it was replaced by a slow arbitrariness and arrogance, "Master Lu, do you want to take a look?"

As he spoke, he handed over the holy sword.

When Lu Jianqing took it, the red line on the sword body was even brighter, not only that, but the sword body trembled on its own, with an astonishing frequency.

"This power ......"

Lu Jianqing's face was embarrassed, and he said with a wry smile, "The Holy Sword has already recognized the master, and after blessing the second set of weapon patterns, its spirituality has been significantly enhanced, and when it is held by others, the resistance is very obvious. ”

Finally holding the hilt of the sword, Lu Jianqing concentrated and looked at the two sets of soldier patterns.

In the next second, the holy sword suddenly came out of his hand, and he was hit by a great sense of dizziness, and fell straight backwards.

"Lao Lu, are you okay. ”

Song Jingyan quickly supported him, "Why did you fall down so well?"

Holding back the eyelids of fighting up and down, Lu Jianqing said with difficulty: "It's too strong, these two sets of armor patterns are concentrated on one sword, which is several times stronger than the sum of two and two, maybe...... It's close to Xuanbing. ”

All the people were terrified and ecstatic.

Xuanbing!

Above the spirit soldiers, even some legends in the martial arts world rarely mention the terrifying existence.

Tang Xie also smiled lightly.

One plus one, greater than two, that's exactly what he wants to see.

In this way, between him and the two halls, he can also have an advantage in weapons.

More to the odds!

"Boss, you said that my frost dragon fist gloves, is it possible to add a second set of soldier emblems?"

At this time, the tyrant suddenly spoke.

Steel Shield and Gu Tianyang, their bodies couldn't help but shake, and they suddenly raised their heads, staring at Tang Xie with blazing eyes.

Even if it was just close to the Xuan soldiers, it was enough to make them fascinated.

"Of course. ”

Tang Xie smiled indifferently, "When did I like to eat alone......

As he spoke, a pair of white fist gloves were handed to him.

Not only that, the Qinggang shield of the steel shield and Gu Tianyang's slashing rivers are also left and right, as if waiting for his luck.

"Good fellow, you've been waiting for me here for a long time, aren't you?"

Tang Xie smiled shamefully, and then, he first took the slashing Jianghe over, "I'm still more accustomed to carving weapon patterns on the body of the sword, help Shura first, and then help you when you are completely proficient." ”

Suddenly, Gu Tianyang couldn't help laughing: "See, the boss's best brother, it has to be me!"

"Come on, you, the boss obviously means that he wants to use your slashing rivers to practice. ”

"You are envious, jealous, hateful!"

"Huh. ”

Looking at the brothers who could quarrel in an instant, Tang Xie only had a thick bitter smile left on his face.