Peacock Sword!

This divine weapon, which claimed to be once among the top ten in the sword venerable, was now broken into two.

Jin Youwan's cherishing and liking for the Peacock Sword, Xiao Yang can feel it.

Such a divine soldier should not just disappear from the world.

As early as at dinner, when Jin Wen Zun said that the Peacock Sword had cracks, Xiao Yang had a thought in his heart, other mortal fires could not refine the Peacock Sword, and the flame of the 'phoenix' in his body was not necessarily impossible.

How powerful the 'phoenix' is, Xiao Yang himself at this moment has not fully figured it out.

"There should be no problem forging this peacock sword." Xiao Yang breathed for a while, picked up the silver peacock scabbard, pulled out the peacock broken sword, took one of its broken blades in one hand, and threw it into the air......

Open your mouth and spit out.

Call!

A cyan flame erupted in an instant, instantly engulfing and covering the two severed blades.

The cyan peacock sword burned in the flames that stayed in mid-air.

"The temperature is not enough, the temperature!"

"Higher."

Xiao Yang was concentrating on controlling the flames of the 'Phoenix', and the cyan peacock blade gradually showed signs of melting......

"No problem!"

Xiao Yang's eyes were happy, if his own flame could refine the Peacock Sword, it would be much easier.

Melt the two truncated blades and rebuild them.

Time passes slowly.

In that flame, the blue light shone brighter and brighter, and the Peacock Sword, under the erosion of countless years, had already lost its former brilliance. However, under the flame forging of Xiao Yang's 'phoenix', the layer of 'ashes' that seemed to cover it gradually disappeared, and it was replaced by pure essence.

"Not enough materials!"

Suddenly, Xiao Yang's face changed slightly, and the peacock sword forged like this was probably going to turn into a peacock dagger.

Xiao Yang's mind quickly turned, and with a glance, he swept to the black dragon sword next to him, and his heart moved.

"Up."

Xiao Yang's mind moved, the black dragon sword rose out of thin air, and at the same time, another flame enveloped it, and almost in a few breaths, the black dragon sword had already begun to melt......

"Anyway, your master has abandoned you, so it's better to follow the Peacock Sword and integrate into the Peacock Sword."

If a sword forging master saw that Xiao Yang was going to refine two spiritual divine weapons into one at the same time, I am afraid that he couldn't help but exclaim that he was crazy and ignorant.

The so-called one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, how can two swords with different spiritualities be fused together. If you forcibly screw them together, it is very likely that the divine soldiers will also become mortal iron.

The so-called twisted melon is not sweet.

And now Xiao Yang is really going to use the black dragon sword, the black dragon sword is a spiritual sword, of course he is not convinced, in the firelight, there seems to be a black dragon struggling, roaring, roaring.

However, Xiao Zhuangyuanlang is not guilty of ignorance, his understanding of sword forging is extremely limited, and he only knows how to rebuild a simple furnace. Now I feel that the Peacock Sword is missing some materials, so I will take the Black Dragon Sword to fill it, that's all.

Xiao Yang didn't know what to say, his unintentional move had created a peerless divine blade!

The Black Dragon Sword succumbed to the threat of the flames of the Phoenix.

It seems that the Black Dragon Sword has also heard that saying.

As the saying goes, life is like that, if you can't resist, just enjoy it.

"Go."

With a wave of Xiao Yang's arm, the pitch-black black dragon sword melted into a cloud of black water, closed towards the peacock sword, and gradually infiltrated the inside of the peacock sword, and the cyan light of the peacock sword body became more and more vibrant!

The blade gradually expanded and lengthened to reach two meters.

Under the light of the fire, the sword body trembled continuously, and sometimes a black dragon flashed out and roared; From time to time, peacocks fly out and open the screen to show their beauty. Peacock, Black Dragon...... Two portraits flash from time to time.

Temper!

Temper!

The blade of the sword gradually shortened, and the cyan light shone as brightly as the dawn sun.

Slowly, the pair of black dragon peacocks seemed to have really made Xiao Yang get together this month, no longer struggling, but slowly dissolving together, spreading out on both sides below the hilt of the sword, and hiding above the sword body.

"It's done!"

Xiao Yang's eyes were happy, and as soon as his figure moved, he passed through the window in an instant, and rushed all the way through the early morning light, and the peacock sword with flames followed closely behind under his control.

Sou!

Rushing......

The sound of running water.

Mountains and streams flow.

Xiao Yang's figure appeared in front of a small waterhole, and his hands waved suddenly.

The flaming peacock sword suddenly fell into the pool.

Sneer~~~

A puff of white smoke rises.

For a moment, Xiao Yang's hand waved.

Shout!

Like a dragon's roar, and like a noble peacock opening the screen dance, the green light flashed.

The Peacock Sword, re-emerged, appeared in Xiao Yang's hands.

The smooth and sharp sword body, the cyan color is dazzling, and when the eyes make contact, I can't help but have an illusion that the edge is irresistible. It is as if this sword is invincible.

Xiao Yang was a little lucky, and a sword qi rose in an instant, hitting the waterhole directly, and there was a bang.

"Good sword!"

Xiao Yang's wrist shook slightly, and he crossed several arcs, on one side of the sword body, when he was lucky, there was a faint peacock pattern, and on the other side, there was the posture of a black dragon, but it was not black, but cyan, at this time, it should be said that it was a green dragon!

This peacock sword is already a qualitative change.

"Huh?"

Xiao Yang's face was abrupt, and several figures were rushing towards this side.

It seems that it was the movement caused by the concentration of sword qi in the waterhole just now.

Xiao Yang didn't stay, his figure left here suddenly, and quickly returned to the room.

Sonor!

The peacock sword is sheathed.

It's not the slightest bit different from before.

Xiao Yang smiled with satisfaction, now he can give Wan'er and niece a good gift.

At this time, it was close to dawn, and after Xiao Yang sat cross-legged on the bed and breathed for a while, there was a knock on the door.

Xiao Yang immediately opened his eyes, pushed the door and walked out.

"Brother Xiao, there is news of them." The Golden Venerable Throne immediately spoke.

Xiao Yang's eyes lit up, and he said eagerly, "Where are they?" ”

"In the range of the Kokang Army's power, in a cave." Jin Wenzun said in a deep voice, "Although the Black Water Army is the number one force in the Golden Triangle, the Kokang Army is also a force that cannot be underestimated, although our people have found the specific location, it is not easy to rescue, because according to intelligence, the person who is chasing and killing that team is from an assassination team of the Blood Night Organization." ”

"Give me a specific location, and I'll be right over." Xiao Yang immediately spoke.

"Hmm." Jin Wenzun nodded and told Xiao Yang. After the specific location, he said, "If you rush from here, you can get there in three or five hours at the earliest." ”

"Okay." Xiao Yang said in a deep voice, "Trouble Brother Jin to tell the Red Sword Venerable Throne, I will come back from the Golden Triangle and enter the Sword Shrine again." ”

"No problem."

"The Golden Triangle?" A voice sounded, and Jin Youwan walked out at this time, looking at Xiao Yang in surprise, "Uncle Xiao, are you going to the Golden Triangle?" "The 'Uncle Xiao' shouted out of Jin Youwan's mouth is already very smooth.

"I have something to do." Xiao Yang nodded, immediately turned around and went back to the room, picked up the Peacock Sword, handed it to Jin Youwan, and smiled slightly, "Give the Peacock Sword back to you, treat it well." ”

Jin Youwan was stunned.

At this time, Xiao Yang couldn't wait, and as soon as he turned around, his figure had already floated outside the door, and he came back with a loud voice, "See you again." ”

Sou! Sou! Sou!

The figure flickered quickly, and soon disappeared from the sight of the father and daughter.

"What a man of love and righteousness." Jin Wenzun's eyes were full of praise.

Jin Youwan held the peacock sword in her hand, and seemed to feel faintly different, half loud, her eyes were retracted, and she shook her head slightly, "Dad, I'm going to exercise in the morning." ”

Jin Youwan stepped out.

"Wan'er." Jin Wenzun called out to Jin Youwan, paused, and still reminded him, "You take the Peacock Sword to ......"

Jin Youwan bit her lip lightly, and she suddenly forgot that the Peacock Sword had been broken.

From childhood to adulthood, it was the Peacock Sword that accompanied him to practice sword dancing in the morning.

It's as if my mother has been smiling at herself by her side......

As if sensing his daughter's emotional changes, Jin Wenzun's expression was a little gloomy, he sighed secretly, his wrist flicked, and a patterned scabbard appeared in his palm, "This flying flower sword is also very good, you can take it for morning exercise." ”

Jin Youwan reluctantly glanced at the Peacock Sword, bit her lip tightly, and for a moment, gently raised the scabbard, Jin Youwan's hand grasped the hilt of the sword slowly and heavily......

Since you are going to dust it forever, then, just before sealing the dust, take another look at it.

Say goodbye.

The moment Jin Youwan held the hilt of the sword, her eyes couldn't help but shock slightly.

A very different feeling.

At that moment, it was as if he had merged into this peacock sword. It seems that the spirituality of the sword is calling to itself......

"Ahh

Jin Youwan gently pulled it away, and an incomparably brilliant cyan light shone out.

Flashing his eyes, he subconsciously tightened his eyes, and then slowly opened them.

The cyan color is crystal clear, like perfect jasper, but it radiates a sun-like light.

Jin Youwan's subconscious exclamation attracted the attention of Jin Wenzun, he looked over, couldn't help but be surprised, and muttered, "Could it be that this is...... The ...... recorded in the Sword Sect texts Peacock Light! ”

Before the spirituality of the Peacock Sword was completely annihilated and disappeared, it was recorded in the classics that the body of the Peacock Sword was filled with cyan like the dawn of the sun.

"Wan'er, unsheathed!" Jin Wen Zun drank it.

Sonor!

Jin Youwan subconsciously drew her sword hard.

Shout!

At the same time as the peacock opened the screen, a green dragon came out.

Rumble! Rumble!

The table next to him was hit by the sword qi released by Jin Youwan inadvertently, and it suddenly broke a few movements and fell to the ground.

Jin Youwan's eyes widened and she was stunned.

Looking at the peacock sword in his hand in disbelief.

Intact, more beautiful than before, more beautiful.

"Peacock Sword, you're out of trouble, you're out of trouble!" The first thing Jin Youwan noticed was not the majesty of the Peacock Sword, let alone the emanation of the Peacock's light, but the first thought, the Peacock Sword was fine.

Jin Youwan's eyes were hot, and tears couldn't help but slide down, and the tears fell on the Peacock Sword, and they penetrated in an instant and disappeared.

Jin Youwan cried with joy, and swept out excitedly, only to practice the sword and dance a few swords lightly, this familiar feeling made Jin Youwan feel that her soul was happily rising into the air.

The Peacock Sword can still stay by his side. It's better to stay with yourself.

Jin Youwan stopped dancing the sword, her eyes looking into the distance, the light flashing.

The red lips moved lightly and murmured......

"Uncle Shaw......"