In that case, let's give it a try,"

Ling Chen looked at the Lord of the Sword Furnace, there was no timidity in his eyes, the Lord of the Sword Furnace only said this to him now, I am afraid that he would be afraid of repentance, but as everyone knows, there is no need for this, Ling Chen has already had the idea of fighting with the Outer Demons, except for the Demon God Soldiers, it is impossible for them to defeat the Outer Demons after all, and now he has taken some risks in order to forge the sword, how could he retreat.

"Okay, you're guts."

The face of the Lord of the Sword Furnace showed a look of approval, it seemed that he had spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, but at the moment he did not talk nonsense, but continued to devote all his mind to sword casting, and there was no longer the slightest distraction.

After this process lasted for a quarter of an hour, Ling Chen's face also became very pale.

Continuously transmitting essence blood, the loss of essence blood in Ling Chen's body is quite serious, almost half of the essence blood has been transmitted by him to the sword fetus in front of him, if it weren't for Ling Chen's condensation of the Divine Palace now, even if the body dies, he will not die, in this case, Ling Chen can be so bold to export his essence blood to the sword fetus, but even so, this will still produce a lot of load for Ling Chen.

"Senior, are there any traces of the sword spirit?"

Ling Chen frowned and couldn't help but ask.

"Not yet."

The Lord of the Sword Furnace shook his head and sighed, summoning the sword spirit from the upper realm, this kind of thing is just his conjecture, in fact, whether it can be achieved or not, he doesn't know, and now after so long, there is still no movement, I am afraid that it is a little dangerous.

Hearing this, Ling Chen's heart couldn't help but sink, if he failed today, I'm afraid everything would be over.

And so, a few more minutes passed.

Ling Chen only felt that the essence and blood in his body were about to be drained, and there was not much vitality left in this body, if it was an ordinary person, he was afraid that he would have fallen at this time.

"Is it going to fail?"

A hint of bitterness appeared on Ling Chen's face, even if he wanted to support it in his heart, how could he have more than enough strength in his heart.

"Alas......"

The Lord of the Sword Furnace sighed heavily, he also had a premonition of failure, a sense of powerlessness that he lacked skills.

"Forget it, kid, maybe it's the Qi number of the Tian Yuan Continent that you and I can't change."

The Lord of the Sword Furnace shook his head at Ling Chen and said.

"No, we can't give up yet,"

Even when the Lord of the Sword Furnace was about to give up, Ling Chen still held on to his body that seemed to be about to collapse, and a look of determination appeared in his eyes, "If even we give up, then what hope do the others have?" Senior, you are a dead person, and I have put life and death out of the way, you and I, even if we die in the process of forging the sword, it is better to try to the death than to give up now. ”

Hearing Ling Chen's words, a flash of light flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Sword Furnace, and then looked at Ling Chen's gaze was completely different, and he bowed his head and said: "The 'Void Emperor' asked you to come to complete the sword casting, it is indeed the right person, since even you are not afraid of death, what is there to be afraid of in this seat?" ”

At the same time as he said this, the Lord of the Sword Furnace also felt a hint of mockery in his heart, when did he actually degenerate enough to ask a young man to teach him such a simple truth?

"Next, I will push the power of this sword fetus to the limit, so that it should be able to attract the attention of the sword spirit even more,"

The Sword Furnace Master's gaze flickered, and at the same time, his voice became solemn, and he immediately continued: "But in this way, its thirst for the essence and blood in your body will also reach an unparalleled level, and it is very likely that as soon as I do this, this body of yours will completely collapse." ”

"Senior, don't worry, I can hold it."

Ling Chen nodded, although his body had reached the limit, but Ling Chen had always believed that the will could transcend the limit, and if he didn't try, he would never know if he could succeed.

Nodding, the Lord of the Sword Furnace suddenly sealed his hands again, and an extremely hot fluctuation also suddenly diffused from his body, and at that moment, the light on the sword fetus also became more and more intense, as if it suddenly increased its power!

Ling Chen's body kept making a "squeaking" sound, as if it was overwhelmed, it was the sword fetus frantically absorbing essence blood, but the essence blood in Ling Chen's body had basically dried up, which would create such a strange sound.

"Success or failure, in one fell swoop!"

A fierce meaning suddenly flashed in Ling Chen's eyes, and the true qi in his body accelerated and surged, under his deliberate operation, the remaining essence blood in his body suddenly accelerated and surged, and the last essence blood left in the blood vein was forced out by Ling Chen, and then at an astonishing speed, it surged towards the sword tire in the center of the sword casting pool!

This time, Ling Chen has made a bloody investment!

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!

If he fails, his body will be useless, and if he wants to recover, he doesn't know if it is the Year of the Monkey, so Ling Chen didn't think about failure, failure is a dead end, and there is no need to think deeply about it!

Rumble!

The blood-colored pillar of light broke through the sky in an instant, more than three times larger than the original, and the blood-colored pillar of light was constantly weakened in the process of rising, but after finally breaking through the space barrier, it still turned into a dazzling beam, and finally disappeared into the endless dark void.

Seeing the blood-colored pillar of light go from majestic, to rapidly weakening, and then slowly disappearing, Ling Chen looked at the blood-colored beam that could no longer be seen in his field of vision, and his heart sank suddenly, because even if this blood-colored beam flew out of the sky and disappeared, it still did not cause any movement in the end, so it seems that most of them are sinking into the sea.

After that blood-colored beam disappeared, the gap in the spatial barrier of the Tianyuan Continent was also slowly sewn up, and the blood-red light shrouded outside the sword fetus also quickly dimmed and dissipated, obviously after losing Ling Chen's essence blood transmission, the power of the sword fetus also began to dissipate.

As soon as the sword tire is scattered, then the sword casting will fail.

In this way, all of Ling Chen's previous efforts were in vain.

"Damn!"

Ling Chen had never had such a strong sense of frustration, and the current scene was simply desperate.

"Boy, don't blame yourself,"

The Lord of the Sword Furnace waved his hand towards Ling Chen, and sighed lightly: "You and I have done our best, when will I be unlucky......

Airplanes!

At this moment, from the gap in the space, a silver beam suddenly appeared, shooting in from the gap, and then, like a meteor, in the shocked eyes of the Lord of the Sword Furnace and Ling Chen, it landed on the sword tire in the center of the sword casting pool!

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