Although the name is still called the Blood Drinking Sword, even Ye Qingyu can't tell what grade of blade this sword has been forged by himself.

The refining method of the blood-drinking sword obtained by Ye Qingyu from the bronze ancient book [God and Demon Title Spectrum] was the most taboo and disorderly, and it was also a step-by-step and orderly casting method, but later, I don't know how, anyway, there was such an uncontrollable impulse in his heart, so that later he added some Chaos Thunder Pulp to it, and also made some changes in other aspects.

Therefore, this sword has not yet been refined.

And it doesn't look like it's like a little bit like that.

Until now, the blood-drinking sword is still in the form of a rough embryo, the body size is extremely huge, not counting the hilt of half a meter, the sword body is about two meters long, the sword is half a meter wide, the edge of the blade is about two fingers wide, and the width of the thickest part of the sword spine is more than five fingers, which is simply huge, the material of the sword body is slightly rough, like a lot of small particles like gravel, showing a dark red, if you look closely, there are purple-red veins hidden in the texture of the sword body, as if it is like a dragon, and the color is deep into the depth of the sword body material.

Maybe it's because Ye Qingyu has added too many divine treasures in a row, and the Blood Drinking Sword is a bit too heavy now.

"There are at least a million catties, heavy as a mountain, and ordinary people don't want to use it, but they can't hold it. ”

Ye Qingyu thought secretly.

But apparently this weight is just right for him.

Slightly injected a little thunder and lightning power into the sword body, and suddenly the purple-red veins on the sword body burst out.

There was a strange power that was terrifying to the extreme, diffusing and emanating from the sword body.

Ye Qingyu was shocked in his heart, and immediately withdrew the power of thunder and lightning.

The blood-drinking sword shook slightly, and the purple thunder dragon gradually dimmed, and finally seemed to lurk back into the sword body unwillingly.

"Such a powerful force, I seem to have forged a terrifying divine weapon like no other. ”

Ye Qingyu admired.

Even though that kind of power just now was fleeting, Ye Qingyu still clearly felt the terrifying power of this power while holding the Blood Drinking Sword in his hand.

The reason why he withdrew the power of thunder and lightning in the first place was that he was worried that the power of the Blood Drinking Sword would leak out and attract some unnecessary attention.

The power of this sword far exceeded his initial estimates.

Slowly swinging this giant long sword, Ye Qingyu used some ordinary sword moves, and his face gradually showed a satisfied look.

"Although it still needs to be forged, but if you want to finally build it into the form of the Shaoshang Sword, I'm afraid it's impossible, at least before the Immortal Rank Realm, I can't really completely forge and remove the impurities in this sword embryo as stated in the sword casting spectrum...... However, this giant sword form seems to be more in line with my current fighting style. ”

The sword moves that Ye Qingyu has mastered now, in addition to the peerless four styles of fierce generals, also have the God of War Sword Book that Yu Xiaoxing ordered people to pass on to him.

These swordsmanship sword skills, especially the peerless fierce four styles, will be more and more amazing when they are used with this giant sword, showing a devastating trend.

This made Ye Qingyu suddenly feel that using such a huge soldier as a weapon was actually a good choice.

Holding the blood-drinking giant sword with both hands, he kept swinging it, performing ordinary sword moves, and the sword momentum was soothing, as if it were dancing.

In this way, Ye Qingyu was constantly familiarizing himself with and figuring out the sword nature of this giant soldier.

Since it is possible to use the blood-drinking giant sword at the Fengyun Sword Conference, Ye Qingyu must of course familiarize himself with it in advance.

It wasn't until two hours later that he stopped, put the Blood-Drinking Greatsword back into the casting space of the Genting Copper Furnace, and continued to forge it.

In the void in front of me, ripples rippled.

The stupid dog Xiao Jiu jumped out of the void like a fish jumping out of the water, faintly carrying the aura of thunder and lightning around his body, fell to the ground, trembled comfortably, leaned over and rubbed on Ye Qingyu's leg with a hippie smile, and then jumped up to lick Ye Qingyu's face with his tongue.

Ye Qingyu hurriedly grabbed this guy's neck and put it aside.

"Master, do you dislike Wang?" said the stupid dog Xiao Jiu dissatisfied.

Ye Qingyu nodded as a matter of course, and said, "Of course, have you finally discovered this?" You are so big now, like a little calf, you don't have the cute and cute appearance when you were a child, and you are still so cute, who can stand it." ”

The stupid dog said aggrievedly: "I've eaten too much recently, it's not easy to digest, and when I digest it cleanly, I can still change back." ”

"You're embarrassed to say," Ye Qingyu said disdainfully, "I know that I eat too much, and I still eat it secretly...... Forget it, let's not talk about it, what's the situation over there today, Xing'er, is she okay?"

The stupid dog nodded and said, "The prince and the girl have been fine for the past few days, and the Taiyi Gate only imprisoned her, but when I was secretly observing today, I vaguely heard the Taiyi Gate Guarding Elder chatting and saying that the Prince Meiniu would be escorted to the venue during the Fengyun Sword Conference." ”

"Are you sure?"

When Ye Qingyu heard this, he was shocked, and immediately realized that if Xing'er left the prison immortal dungeon, there would be a chance to rescue.

The dumb dog nodded approvingly.

Ye Qingyu fell silent.

In that case, a little more planning is needed.

......

......

Three days passed quickly.

The mountain gate of Taiyizong was noisy for dozens of days, and finally it was the opening day of the long-awaited Fengyun Sword Conference.

In the early morning of this day, a round of red sun rose from the east, and thousands of golden rays shone on the inside and outside of the mountains and rivers of Taiyi Peak.

The Lotus Peak where Taiyimen is located, this is the place of the fairy family of Zhongtiandi Shenxiu, the scenery is beautiful and magnificent, needless to say, today is a rare good weather during this time, under the red sun, the sea of clouds tumbling in the distance is like stained with blood, it is faint and strange, shocking the mind of everyone in Taiyimen, and there are also spirit beasts and fairy birds haunting the sea of clouds, as well as the sea of clouds and flying boats prepared for the last time of the Fengyun Sword Conference to break through the sky, this picture scroll is majestic, it is as if it is not in the world.

Ye Qingyu walked out of his grass house for the first time in these days.

Standing on the edge of the Broken Cloud Cliff of the back peak, looking at the endless sea of clouds from a distance, as well as the lone peak that towered in the sea of clouds like a sword piercing the sky, a fiery battle intent jumped slightly in Ye Qingyu's chest.

Multi-day preparation, just today.

There was the sound of footsteps around me.

"Look at this sea of blood-colored clouds, as if it is soaked in blood, I don't know how many heroes have been hated today, how many heroes are buried in their bones, how many people who have been famous for a long time, want to sprinkle blood in the sky, and the entire Taiyi Peak seems to have begun to fill with the smell of blood. Nan Tieyi slowly walked to Ye Qingyu's side and stood side by side.

He looked at the sea of clouds beyond the cliff and let out a long sigh.

"If there are some things that can only be solved by bloodshed, then you might as well shed more blood to solve it more thoroughly. ”

The look in Ye Qingyu's eyes was extremely firm.

Suddenly, the bell of the bronze god bell on Taiyi Peak rang.

In the sea of clouds in the distance, there are hundreds of flying boats of the sea of clouds piercing through the clouds and speeding towards the direction of the back peak, which at first glance looks like a group of eagles competing for the current tearing through the sky, which is magnificent.

This is Taiyifeng's leading flying boat.

Everyone needs to take the flying boat to Fengyun Platform to participate in the Fengyun Sword Conference.

After all, the Taiyi Sect is a super sect, it acts very well, and everything is arranged very properly, which is very admirable to Ye Qingyu.

It's hectic.

Everyone took the flying boat and sailed into the sea of clouds.

Fengyuntai is in the wide area between the eight peaks of Taiyimen, and it is not far away, but it is the first time for Ye Qingyu to go.

In the blink of an eye, Fengyuntai was already in sight.

"That's Fengyuntai?"

"It turns out that Fengyuntai is also a floating peak, but ...... It's a bit of a strange shape. ”

"Yes, there is no grass on it, and at first glance I thought it was a pale black square seal. ”

Someone on the flying boat was surprised.

Obviously, it was not Ye Qingyu who saw Fengyuntai for the first time.

And this so-called Fengyuntai is indeed different from Ye Qingyu's imagination.

From a distance, Fengyuntai is like a huge square seal with four corners, the upper and lower circles are at least a thousand meters, showing light black, like stone not stone, like iron not iron, floating in the void, its surface is smooth like a mirror, not an inch of grass grows, as if there is a blacksmith who has been tempered by thousands of times, the top floor is a four-corner square platform, enough to accommodate hundreds of people at the same time, the area is not small, under the irradiation of the sun, there are faint and looming rune patterns on its wall, surging with majestic power, it is to look at it from afar, and people can't help but feel bursts of heart palpitations。

"Legend has it that Fengyuntai is not an acquired casting, but a congenital generation, it was once the treasure of Qingjiang Fengyun Valley, it is said that Fengyuntai is hard, even the first strong person in the realm, it is difficult to break it, there was also a peerless casting master, who wanted to use the material of Fengyuntai to cast a peerless holy weapon, but unfortunately although this casting master arranged a peerless array, he exhausted his own essence and blood, and he could not refine Fengyuntai at all, for tens of thousands of years, no one has left the slightest mark on this Fengyuntai. ”

Nan Tieyi spoke softly.

Obviously, he knows the origin of this platform very well.

Ye Qingyu sighed: "No wonder, when I look at this platform, I also feel a burst of depression, this sword conference, named Fengyun, should also come from this, right?"

"Brother Tianhuang is right, it is true. Nan Tieyi said with a smile.

While Hu didn't return, he also came to feel it, and leaned over and said in a loud voice: " Speaking of this Taiyimen, very bastard, it is simply the biggest robber in the Qingjiang world, three thousand years ago, Taiyimen casually found an excuse to break through the Fengyun Valley, this Fengyuntai naturally became a Taiyimen, tens of thousands of years, there has always been a tradition in the Qingjiang world, some unsolvable grievances of the Jianghu sect can be decided through the Fengyun platform competition, no matter what the result is, both sides must abandon this grudge, no longer retaliate against each other, otherwise it will cause public anger, over time, this tradition has been passed down in the Qingjiang world, get this Fengyuntai, Taiyimen can be every hundred years, justifiably convened a Fengyun Sword Conference, but also as the master, judging the rights and wrongs in the Qing Jiang world, and gradually having the posture of the master of the martial arts alliance, although Lao Tzu is also a bandit leader, but compared with Taiyimen, it is really a big deal. ”