Lin Feng spoke to the night sky, and after thinking about it for the past few days, he already firmly believed in his mind that Li Xuan was a fairy-like figure.

There are gods in the head.

Li Xuan is a god!

Shouting here, he will be able to hear it.

Lin Feng didn't know where his confidence came from, it was just an almost instinctive reaction.

In the past, Lin Feng, as the champion of the individual martial arts competition of the National Military Region for five consecutive years, was full of confidence and in his prime, thinking that he had stood at the peak of this world.

And after seeing the fox demon and Li Xuan's seemingly simple but mysterious training method, he deeply knew that there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains.

It was a whole new field that he had never touched before.

It was a new world that had just been opened before his eyes.

And now, the flying sword is also out.

How much more wonderful is there in this world?

Lin Feng didn't know.

But he believed that Li Xuan must know.

At this moment, he quietly felt a light in his eyes.

In front of him, there was already a figure dressed in white, and the moonlight shone on him, like a fairy descending to the earth.

It was Li Xuan.

"Master!"

Lin Feng suddenly shouted excitedly.

Sure enough, Li Xuan could hear it!

Li Xuan glanced at him lightly, ignored it, and just looked at the flying sword that was absorbed by the magnetic coil, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

The reason why Li Xuan incarnated was not because he heard Lin Feng's words, but because he sensed that the Giant Sword was changing.

It was a wonderful metamorphosis.

The Giant Sword itself has powerful spirituality, and now, under the action of the magnetic field, those spirits are rapidly gathering, splitting, recombining, and faintly condensing into a ball.

In all fairness, Li Xuan didn't expect that magnetization and spirituality would produce such changes.

Li Xuan immediately watched quietly.

Lin Feng didn't dare to say anything, but he waited patiently, and his body stood straight, like a javelin.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The night wind was howling, and it was already four or five o'clock in the morning.

The engine finally stopped spinning because of the exhaustion of fuel, and the power of the magnetic coil dissipated.

But the giant sword still stopped there.

Suddenly, it gave birth to a wonderful change.

The sword body seemed to generate spiritual intelligence, giving birth to a great devouring force, and the metal magnetic coil was being devoured by it little by little, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Li Xuan's heart moved slightly.

Lin Feng was also shocked, his eyes widened suddenly, and he almost couldn't believe it.

The huge magnetic coil, with the devouring of the flying sword, was completely turned into powder and dispersed by the wind in just a few minutes.

And the volume of the flying sword also became larger and more spiritual.

At this moment, Li Xuan could clearly sense that this flying sword was like an eggshell, and there was a new life energy in it, but the energy was not enough to break out of the shell.

Then, the metal essence of the diesel engine was also swallowed by the flying sword.

Devouring most of it, it seemed to have eaten enough, and it floated silently in place, and fine cracks began to grow on its surface.

But the division is very slow, it tries to tremble, but it has more than enough strength.

"Add fuel to the fire!"

Li Xuan stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky.

Suddenly the clouds gathered in the sky, the thunder rolled, and a bolt of lightning galloped down and slammed into the sword.

Click!

The cracks that were originally the thickness of a hair suddenly became larger, with the thickness of a finger.

The sword trembled even more intensely, as if longing.

Li Xuan is like a blacksmith, constantly guiding thunder and lightning to slash on the blade of the sword.

After more than a dozen lightning bolts, it finally absorbed enough energy to produce the power to break through the shell.

Airplanes......

There was a wonderful wave between heaven and earth.

The surface of this giant sword cracked open and turned into a flowing liquid, and the juice was jumping and full of life.

Soon, a new life form appeared in front of me.

It was a metal villain.

Its height is only about one meter two, and its limbs and facial features are rapidly forming, and even gender, with small finches under its crotch.

And looking at that appearance, it is a bit of Li Xuan's shadow when he was a child!

It only grows its body by instinct, probably because it looks like Li Xuan because it sees Li Xuan's image.

"Sword Fetus ......"

Li Xuan said softly.

The divine sword has a spirit, and when the spirit is extremely powerful, it will produce spiritual intelligence and give birth to a sword fetus, similar to some kind of metal life.

It's just that such a transformation is extremely rare, and even in the Three Thousand Worlds, it is rare to see it.

In Li Xuan's impression, there is such a strong man, known as the sword man.

The sword is the man, and the man is the sword!

I never thought that on earth, I would see such an opportunity.

After a moment of silence, Li Xuan glanced at it, and moved his hands slightly, as if pinching a clay sculpture, reshaping his face and pinching it into another appearance.

You can look like anything, don't look like yourself.

Otherwise, if you take it back, you will be treated as an illegitimate child by Gu Xiaoai......

After about half an hour, the sword man was completely formed.

A little boy with a swarthy body stood on the ground, lifelike, no different from a real person, except with no clothes on.

Li Xuan sent an idea to it, it quickly understood, its whole body squirmed, and its clothes slowly formed, it was a piece of armor, covering its whole body.

"Babbling ......"

It is like a newborn baby, pronouncing the first syllable.

There is also a metallic sound in this sound, which is rich and magnetic.

Its smart eyes, looking around at its own body, jumped in place twice, and seemed to be a little unaccustomed.

Then, it looked at Li Xuan, tilted its head and thought about it, stretched out a finger, the knuckles were slightly bent, poked Li Xuan lightly, and hurriedly withdrew it.

A look of curiosity and wanting to touch the world, but a little afraid.

Seeing this scene, Li Xuan couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

After thinking for a moment, Li Xuan said softly: "From now on, you will be called Xiaojian." ”

If it is a life, it should have a name.

"Little sword. ”

He seemed to understand something, and followed the chant.

Stretching out a finger again, he pointed at Li Xuan, and then at himself, looking like a mentally handicapped child.

Li Xuan didn't care.

Li Xuan knew very well that he was just not used to this kind of expression, as long as he practiced it, he would be no different from humans.

Theoretically speaking, such metal life is very intelligent and spiritual, and it is very plastic.

Moreover, as long as you don't suffer fatal damage, you can almost say that you are immortal.

Now.

After staying up all night with Li Xuan and witnessing such a magical picture, the shock in Lin Feng's heart could not be described in words.

A sword, turned into a man?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.

"Master......"

He couldn't help but scream again.

"I'm not your master, so I don't need to call it that. ”

"Go back and tell Zhao Xiping that the matter of the flying sword has been dealt with. ”

Li Xuan said lightly, grabbed the small sword casually, and suddenly disappeared in place.