Although the blazing air waves in the formation were extraordinary, after a few hours, no one complained loudly, and no one flinched. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yun Hua lacked spiritual power to protect her body, and if she hadn't known that seven people were indispensable, she couldn't breathe well, gritted her teeth and insisted, and she would have fallen to the ground from heat stroke, dehydration, and unconscious.

Bailiyan's palm was against the young man's hot skin, and he was very sad in his heart, and persuaded him to stop several times, but the young man's eyes were firm, and he repeatedly turned back to encourage himself. I'm afraid that the things he decides will be no matter how hard and difficult it is, even if it is a failure in the end, he must stick to it with his own hands.

The sun and the moon alternated, and everyone in the formation had never felt that the day was so long. However, the casting is far from over.

As soon as the materials flowing out of the four furnaces reached the middle of the array, they were quenched, fused, and beaten by Shen Lan with superb skills. At the critical moment, Mu Xianyin will also put down his work and study the most secure sword body shape size and tempering method with Shen Lan.

Xia Xunyi does logistics for everyone. Sometimes food and water are brought in, sometimes there is refueling. Somehow, the sight of everyone working together in front of her fascinated her. But because Mo Shaotian is here, if she also participates, she is afraid that Liang Chen will dislike each other after he returns. She shook her head, although she didn't participate in it herself, she kept by the side, and everyone looked at it and was grateful.

The forging lasted two days and two nights from the beginning. For two days, the seven of them worked day and night. Not only is Yun Hua's soul not possessed and on the verge of collapse all the time, but the other six people are also physically and mentally tired.

On the third day, when the first rays of sunlight poured into the valley of the wind and the wind, the center of the array was clear. In an instant, a cold light pierced through the sky, and the sword qi swept through the Immortal Continent. With the Endless Dragon roaring and cracking the sky, the entire Sanqing Upper Xuanyuan was awakened!

In front of the Kunwu Sanqing Palace, Jiang Huai's eyelids jumped straight, and he hissed: "Clear light and cold light, sword swinging in all directions." I haven't seen it in years..."

Beiyin, who was wearing a white robe beside the old man, stroked the long beard on his chest, "There is still one last step left." Whether it will become a peerless immortal weapon, or become a scrap copper and rotten iron, wait and see. ”

Listening to the Wind Valley, Shen Lan threw the crimson sword body that exuded the aura of the fairy spirit into the air, nodded at Mu Xianyin, and said in unison: "Fu Qi, quenching form!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Yun Jing and Bai Yi, who heard Shen Lan's voice, seemed to be reactivated, and the last strand of essence and divine power came out of nowhere. Yun Hua shouted, his left hand kept poking out the rune paper from his waist, and the spell pen in his right hand drew wildly.

The starting hand is the most gloomy and cold kun, and it is changed into a redemption, becoming a talisman of life and death for Yingling. Its reincarnation is impermanent, if the six paths reciprocate, the two changes and become the hurdles, and its momentum is heavenly. The three poles are one, with water as the source, and only half a moment of effort is sacrificed by Yun Hua to produce eight eight and sixty-four Vientiane Great Fu, which is galloping and impacting on the fairy sword tire.

It turned out to be a Vientiane Charm that changed the foundation of the spell twice! There is life in death, there is death in life, and there is endless spring and flowing water, ordinary people just look at it, and they feel that the mystery is magical.

Suddenly, the sky is cloudy, and the air is steaming. There is a phoenix singing in the rising sun, and there is a lu hissing in Xuanhuang.

"Keep coming!"

Yun Hua and Bai Yi glanced at each other, slowly nodded and gritted their teeth to insist. After another half of effort, the two of them sacrificed a spell in the sky, and for a time the frost was everywhere, and it was freezing and snowy. Listening to the Wind Valley, which was still a purgatory scene a moment ago, turned into an image of a cold yellow spring in the blink of an eye. Everyone shivered up and down, and the sweat on their bodies instantly turned into thick ice slag.

In a moment, the two of them condensed into a total of more than 200 charms. These charms danced like stars, casting dazzling marks in the golden light of a clear sky. However, when everyone looked at the sword fetus flowing with red light, at this moment, the sword fetus was still extremely hot, and it was not quenched at all because of these more than 200 charms. The faces of the crowd changed dramatically.

"Poof——!

An extremely abrupt voice came into everyone's ears. Following the prestige, I saw that Bai Yi's face was pale, and the blood rushed to his chest, and he couldn't help but squirt out a big mouthful. Everyone's eyelids were beating wildly, and their hearts were skipping a few beats, Xia Xunyi saw it in her eyes and hurriedly rushed up to help her up, and then raised her head and shook her head at everyone, "The spiritual power in the body is completely depleted, presumably she drew more than 100 charms by herself in a moment, which is too reluctant." Xia Xunyi's expression was gloomy, "I think, let's let her rest and rest." ”

Yun Jing gritted her teeth secretly, and said for a long time: "Senior Sister Xia, please take care of her." I'll come alone with this chilling charm. ”

He trembled, but his eyes were firm, and he said in a deep voice: "If you let the sword tire cool down on its own, I'm afraid that all the efforts of the past few days will be in vain." Baili, senior brothers, everyone, transfer the spiritual power directly into my body, I want to speed up the spell as quickly as possible. ”

"No! With too much spiritual power, how can you be able to eat the meridians of your body! And everyone's spiritual power is different, and if you are a little careless, you don't know what the result will be. If you mess around like this, I won't pay attention to you in the future! ”

Yun Jing turned around and snorted, "Silly Nizi, I haven't lived enough, how can I be reckless and angry?" Don't worry, if I can't hold on, I'll tell you. He rubbed the tip of his nose with his thumb and grinned, his teeth as white as jade in the sun.

Bailiyu's delicate smiling face twisted together, and he snorted for a long time: "Baili doesn't want you to take risks." ”

Yun Jing reached out and held the girl's palm tightly, looked at each other, and said slowly: "At least let me do something for you..."

Baili Yan cried out with a "wow", as stubborn as a child. Yun Jing saw it in her eyes and smiled slowly: "Tearful bamboo basket girl, it's not beautiful to cry again." You see, this sword was forged by everyone together, and it took three days of struggle to get to where it is today. If it is delayed, the sword tire will be cold, wouldn't it be a pity? Besides, I finally returned to Tingfeng Courtyard, and I haven't stayed enough with you, my senior brother, and my master, if there is danger, I must have slipped away. ”

She gently scraped the bridge of the girl's delicate nose and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

Hearing Yun Jing say so much in one breath, Baili Yan agreed for a long time, and said while nodding: "Tell me if something is wrong." Otherwise, I'll really ignore you. ”

Yun Hua smiled: "Don't worry, I still want to call you a tearful bamboo basket for decades." ”

"I'll do it too." Mu Xianyin nodded, "This is the closest I've ever come to a successful forging... I don't want to give up halfway. He paused, "But Senior Brother Yun still has to put safety first." ”

He put his hand on Yun Hua's shoulder, "If you can't hold on, you must tell us." After he finished speaking, the spiritual power in his body surged, slowly emanating from the palm of his hand and sending it into the young man's body.

"Don't be pushy." Mo Shaotian is colorful.

"Don't forget what you promised earlier, you will also kill the mirage together." Han Taiyan pursed her lips.

Yun Jing's front was dark, Shen Lan stared at his eyes against the light, and held the young man's arm, "There are four people who listen to the wind, all of them are indispensable." ”

Although his tone was calm, the palm holding Yun Jing was extremely tight, and he even trembled a little. Yun Jing suddenly realized that this brother, who was as calm as standing water on the outside, was actually the same as himself in his heart at this time, a flood and tsunami. The young man nodded, "All of them are indispensable." ”

So in an instant, the five of them put their palms on Yun Hua's body together. Five completely different spiritual powers with different personalities surging through the young man's body. Yun Jing only felt that her whole body was about to crack, and every inch of her skin was stabbed by the sword, this kind of pain could only be compared to when she was tortured by Gu Jianming Ling Chi in the past, and when the black-robed man in Nan Kefu's dream healed himself. He tried desperately not to let himself cry out, lest the crowd be worried; He desperately struggled to keep his mind clear so that he could quickly sketch out the spell.

The next moment, the vast spiritual power on the side gushed from his fingertips along with the rich green light in his Mud Pill Palace. At that moment, he withdrew the spell pen into his arms and tried to use his fingertips to depict the "pole" and "Tao" between heaven and earth.

It was as if the heavens and the earth were dead and silent, only the young man's fingertips.

Every finger seems to communicate with all things, and every spiritual light seems to connect with the universe. At that moment, the young man's ten fingers shone brightly, the void flicked, and every stroke confirmed the foundation of the Eight Poles. So each finger became a qi of its own, and a spirit rune flew to form. The two-change spirit rune carrying the spring of life and death became more and more skillful in the young man's heart, and he seemed to be the master of the Dao and the master of Vientiane, forgetting the pain and coldness of the body, and hanging the heavenly spirit rune all over the sky.

A thousand!

When a thousand Vientiane spirit runes are quenched at the same time, a radius of ten miles is an ice prison. The crimson sword fetus roared loudly, and the sound vibrated the Nine Heavens, and it descended to the Netherworld. Sanqing Shangxuanyuan was everyone's attention for a while.

The faces of the six people in the formation were pale and sweating. Yun Can's body had lost consciousness in the ice, but his fingers didn't stop.

5,000!

The spirit rune covers the sky, and the rune light is viential. There are nine shades and cold, cold hearts, and there are also living beings and the world. The southwest corner of the entire Suspended Continent was snow-white in an instant, and the sword tire was cold, and under the Kunlun skylight, there was a spirit slowly lingering.

This time, the little white fox who had originally stopped outside the big array suddenly stood up. In the seemingly endless spells, its gaze did not pay attention to whether the sword fetus was formed or not, and only looked at the young man in the formation with his fingers constantly and rapidly sketching. The moon-white light flashed from the white fox's beautiful eyes, and then it was ready to go, as if it was afraid that something would go wrong with the young man.

And hundreds of miles away, Beiyin Zhenren's face had a look of shock and horror for the first time. He stood up suddenly, dumbfounded for a while, and muttered, "This... Flashes of energy?! Although it is only a star and a half, it has already broken through the shackles of immortal weapons. What did these kids do? ”