Sword coming!

Yin Lin suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to Murong Han, at this time he only had the stove and the hammer in his hand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Murong Han pulled the giant sword out of the sarcophagus and threw it at Yin Lin, leaving a blood-colored sword shadow in the air.

Yin Lin took the giant sword, glanced at it a lot, and threw it into the air, and flames rose from the furnace, burning the giant sword.

The sword was controlled in mid-air, and Murong Han released his own purple fire, before saying that the metal of this sword was difficult to melt, and there was no way to build it, but Murong Han had purple fire to melt this unknown metal, and when he was in the realm of warriors, the purple fire in Murong Han's body could not exert its power at all, and it could not melt this metal.

But now, Murong Han has broken through to the realm of a spirit master, and the power of the purple fire is enough to melt the metal.

A hint of discoloration also appeared in Yin Lin's eyes, this metal is really strange, ordinary metal is afraid that it will turn into molten iron in an instant, but the giant sword is safe and sound.

Glutinous Glutinous Glutinous Glutinous!" After a while, there was a sound on the sword, and the edge of the sword opened to show signs of fusion.

It took an hour for the greatsword to slowly melt into a viscous dark red liquid, and considering the properties of the metal, the flames of the two did not decrease.

Yin Lin's hands formed a series of mysterious handprints, and the star sand, black yaoshi, iron, emerald jasper water, and purple cloud wood were injected into the dark red liquid according to the five materials and the order of the five internal organs in the body, and the five rays of light continued to rotate inside the black liquid, but they didn't want to be together.

The five rays of light attract each other in the black liquid, and they repel each other, but they are unwilling to be together, and in the face of Murong Han's suppression of handprints, they are still very repulsive, and there is a sense of wanting to separate. The dark red liquid, which had been like a ball, suddenly became bumpy.

Xiao Hanzi, gold, wood, water, fire and earth have the power of mutual growth, but also have the way of mutual restraint, the black and white spirit in your body is the product of the mixture of the five elements, quickly inject the black and white spirit into it, and stabilize the five elements materials inside. Old man Bing reminded him.

Hearing Old Man Bing's words, Murong Han hurriedly drew out a few wisps of yin and yang qi from his dantian, and took advantage of Yin Lin's lack of attention to enter it.

Strange to say, when Murong Han punched a few wisps of black and white spirit into it, the five materials that had been fiercely resisting began to gentle, and began to slowly fuse together with the black and white spirit as the center, Yin Lin hurriedly shot hundreds of handprints to stabilize the iron ball in front of him.

Yin Lin kneaded the five demon cores with different attributes in his hand into powder, and while adding them to the round iron ball, he changed the appearance of the iron ball according to his own wishes, the original ball began to flatten and lengthen, and a rough sword embryo appeared in front of Murong Han's eyes.

He also placed the various magic seals on the ground, so that those materials began to dissolve and merged into the sword embryo, and the materials were absorbed by the sword, and Murong Han also slowly polished the sword in front of him.

The heavy sword fell, Yin Lin picked up the giant hammer placed on the ground, and struck it with a loud sound, sparks splashed everywhere, and the giant sword took shape little by little.

But the giant hammer in Yin Lin's hand never stopped, and it kept hitting and falling on the sword, so that the materials inside were completely fused together, making the sword even tougher.

After the crafting was completed, the greatsword floated above the flames, and before it was completely successful, the next step was to carve the spirit pattern.

At Murong Han's request, Yin Lin prepared to depict three formations, one was the Spirit Gathering Array, and the entire array, plus a formation to maintain the strength of the giant sword. Depicting the spirit gathering array, this is a formation that gathers the surrounding spirit on the spirit weapon, and the use on the spirit weapon can allow the spirit weapon to absorb the spirit qi and reduce the consumption of the spirit energy in the user's body.

Amplification formation, which is generally laid out in the attack formation in order to increase the power, is depicted in the spirit weapon to enhance the power of the attack.

The three formations continued to enter, Yin Lin began to repeatedly depict the three formations of gathering spirits and amplification on the blade, and one by one the formations began to be superimposed and solid, and others refining spiritual weapons would definitely engrave attribute formations that matched his attributes on them, but Murong Han didn't need it, only two formations of gathering spirits and amplification were enough.

The greater the number of formations, the greater the power of the spirit weapon, and at this time, Yin Lin had already carved hundreds of formations.

The slightest intention to stop, if other people only depict thousands of formations at most, it is the limit, but it is enough to play tens of thousands of formations, Rao is Yin Lin of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, his face is also a little pale.

The blade of the sword has been expelling some black substance, which is some impurities in the knife, and now it has been discharged, and the tip of the sword makes a piercing neighing sound, like a hungry beast.

"Master, it's now!

Yin Lin shouted.

In the most process, a soul power was hit into the sword, and Yin Lin stabilized the sword that he wanted to escape from, and beat one of his soul power into the sword.

From then on, no one could do anything but destroy this sword, and no one could take it away, and when Murong Han's soul power entered the sword, Murong Han felt that he had a sense of flesh and blood connection with that sword.

Murong Han didn't see it, when he punched into a soul power, the sarcophagus next to him also punched into a blood-red power and landed on the sword, blending into it, and the sword body looked as if it had been drenched in blood.

The sword trembled in mid-air, looking extremely eerie.

"Master, quickly pour out your blood so that it will recognize the Lord and bring out the spirituality of this sword. Yin Lin reminded on the side.

Old Man Bing also agreed, and Murong Han cut his palm and poured his own blood on the sword.

A large amount of blood was poured on the sword body, but no blood dripped on the ground, but was slowly absorbed by the sword, and every time it was absorbed, there was an extra blood streak inside the sword body.

A bloody light rose to the sky, reaching the heavens and the earth, and suddenly, a black and oppressive dark cloud began to appear in the cloudless good weather, wanting to descend.

At this time, the lines on the sarcophagus all emitted a ray of light, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, leaving only the blood light that rushed to the sky.

This is a treasure born!!

The entire Jucheng City boiled because of this blood light.

Murong Han looked at the giant sword floating in the air, and the entire room was illuminated by the giant sword's red light.

Murong Han held his hand on the hilt of the sword, feeling that the sword was like his own body, without weight, and his body was covered with dense blood-colored lines, just like the meridians in the human body.

Murong Han stroked the sword body with one hand, and the sword trembled slightly, as if responding to Murong Han.

"You were born with blood, like an underground blood prison, so let's call you purgatory!" Murong Han stroked the giant sword in his hand.

The sword body let out a low roar, responding to Murong Han, who could feel the joy coming from purgatory.

Although this machine spirit was separated from Murong Han's soul, the current machine spirit is like a baby, like a blank piece of paper, and he doesn't understand anything, and every time he is promoted in Purgatory in the future, the machine spirit will also grow up.

When he reached the ground-level spirit weapon, the machine spirit began to have the ability to think independently like a teenager.

Murong Han's current sword is already a high-grade spiritual weapon of the Yellow Rank, and if it rises further, it will be a Xuan-level spiritual weapon.

Murong Han inserted the purgatory into the sarcophagus, it was still so suitable, and the lines on the sarcophagus seemed to be much darker.

Putting the sarcophagus on his back, Murong Han and Yin Lin went out together: "Congratulations to the master, you have successfully refined the natal spirit weapon." ”

"All of this is Yin Lao's help, if there is no Yin Lin, I have no way to refine it. ”

"The master is polite, I don't know what the master will do next?" Yin Lin asked.

"To tell you the truth, I came out this time to come out of Li Lao, and the time agreed with others is almost up, so I have to hurry back. ”

"That's the case!" Yin Lin looked regretful, originally he wanted to invite Murong Han to shake the Jin royal family.

To be honest, he didn't want to leave the ancient ruins, but now the ruins were too chaotic, and with his strength, he could die at any time.

"By the way, the master said before that he was from an empire of the Shaking Golden Dynasty, and he didn't know which empire it was. Yin Lin forgot it after hearing it before, and he was a little embarrassed.

"The Qin Empire is just a low-level empire, and it's normal that Yin Lao hasn't heard of it. Murong Han said with a smile.

"Will the master go to the Great Contest of Nations?" asked Yin Lin.

I think so. Murong Han said.

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