Chapter 592: Sword Forging

For some reason, Shi Xiao actually said this, as if he was prompted by some kind of force, and then released a trace of black and white flames.

The Casting Flute frowned, looking at the flame in Shi Xiao's hand with a new expression, only to see the Casting Flute's eyes light up, and hurriedly said, "Where did you get this fire? Flame Soul Palace!?"

"No, I went to a place and got something by accident, do you think this can help you?" Shi Xiao wondered.

Even he didn't know why he had unleashed all the fire and said such a problem.

"Can you show me the full strength of this fire?" Casting Flute's eyes lit up, he looked at the fire in Shi Xiao's hand, and then glanced at the fire suspended in mid-air, and his expression became serious.

Looking at the expression of the casting flute, Shi Xiao also realized that this fire might be able to help, so he immediately activated the fire vein.

For a moment, the power of the fire vein seemed to be uncontrollable from the black and white flame in Shi Xiao's hand, and at this moment, the air in the entire room seemed to be burned, so that the two of them couldn't help but release their aura to resist.

"The power of the fire is more than that, I only pushed it slightly, and if it helps, then I can release it all. Shi Xiao looked at the incredible expressions of the two and said.

The casting flute stared at the fierce fire in Shi Xiao's hand, as if he had made a struggle in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "With such a special flame, maybe you can try!"

"You can see if you can remove the outer shell of the sword soul, if you can, then you can give it a try!"

With that, the Flute also walked to the furnace, opened a dark compartment under it, and took out something wrapped in black cloth.

Shi Xiao urged the fire veins, and for a while, the power in the ten fire veins was also released from the flames in his hands.

At this moment, the entire house seemed to have turned into a furnace, and even Long Xi had to frown at this time, as if he remembered something, and muttered, "Is this the same type of flame that my father used to be?"

Shi Xiao nodded, urging the flames to slowly wrap the sword soul of order, and said in a low voice: "Because of the help of Long Xiao's predecessors, I have such a strong flame as I am now..."

Boom!

Shi Xiao stretched out his other hand, and the Illusory Burst Flame also surged out instantly, and Long Xi's gaze instantly fixed on the Illusory Flame, as if he was recalling something.

Gradually, the black and white flames had completely wrapped the sword soul, and Shi Xiao also began to urge the fire veins to begin to withdraw the body on the sword soul.

"Flute Casting Senior, it's feasible!" Shi Xiao faintly felt that the body on the sword soul was slowly receding, and at the same time, a strong force began to attack Shi Xiao's fire from the body.

The flute stared intently, exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and suddenly uncovered the black cloth, and a hammer with a flashing black light appeared in the eyes of the three people.

"Master Flute, you are..."

"It's okay, I also used it when I repaired the abyss spirit in the first place, and let it go through it today..."As he spoke, the Forge Flute took out a knife and slashed it on the rough palm, and the blood dripped directly onto the hammer.

Hum!

The roar suddenly rose, as if it was striking in the hearts of Shi Xiao and Long Xi, heavy and with a turbulent momentum.

Seeing this, Shi Xiao also tacitly sent the three magic crystals to the hands of the casting flute, and from the moment the casting flute took the magic crystal, a phantom seemed to appear behind his originally low figure, and at the same time, his expression suddenly became serious.

"This kind of magic crystal is also considered superb, so today I will make something that no one else can reach!" The strong voice of the casting flute sounded, and then the hammer also fell on the magic crystal.

From the moment the flute and the magic crystal collided with the magic crystal, the magic crystal turned red, as if burning.

Shi Xiao looked at all this in amazement, he had never seen a forged weapon not melt the materials together, but directly cast.

Boom!

The sound of metal colliding came from the hammer again and again, and the three magic crystals were all shattered, turning into countless tiny red dots, but they did not splash around, but seemed to have a mysterious power that gathered them together.

Finally, the three magic crystals had been completely shattered and fused together, like a pool of crimson magma, but unlike the magma, there were mysterious runes emerging on the crimson liquid.

Gradually, the red liquid melted together, but even though it was a puddle of liquid, the hammer in the flute's hand struck it with a sonorous and powerful sound.

"Three magic crystals can be made into two artifacts, and the other one has no sword soul, so I will make it into a long whip, what do you think!?" said with a cold sweat on his forehead and a pale face.

Shi Xiao said that after these three magic crystals were made into two weapons, they would give Luo Luo a hand, and today they can also be made into a long whip, which is even better.

"It's going to be a trouble for the flute casting master!" Shi Xiao said in a deep voice.

At this time, he couldn't be distracted, as the white body broke away, the power of the sword soul also became extremely irritable, and Shi Xiao finally knew why the boulder on the Cangwen Sword Domain before wrapped the sword soul.

The sound of powerful knocking lasted for an unknown amount of time, Shi Xiao's ears were already paralyzed, and Long Xi had already left.

Finally, the sound of percussion had stopped, and a long sword with a whole body black appeared on the casting table, and at this moment, the weak casting flute shouted: "This is the moment, wrap it together!"

Saying that, the casting flute had already thrown the long sword towards the flame in front of Shi Xiao, and the black and white flames seemed to open their mouths and directly devoured the long sword.

At this moment, the aura in Shi Xiao's body seemed to be suddenly pulled, and it was suddenly absorbed by the long sword, and the power of the sword soul was also absorbed by the long sword.

Seeing that the black and white flames had begun to change, the Casting Flute sat on the ground and muttered, "Ancestor... I didn't disgrace you..."

At this moment, Shi Xiao had already urged the fire veins to begin to compress the two, wanting to merge the two into one, and the two were very cooperative, so it was only a matter of time.

At some point, the temperature had slowly receded, and the surroundings fell silent again, and a low roar came from a long sword wrapped in fire, as if telling an experience.

Finally, the black and white flames had all been removed, and a long sword with a golden color appeared in front of Shi Xiao, but when his eyes turned, it turned directly into a light and entered Shi Xiao's mind.

"Less... As a last resort... Don't... with..."