Airplanes!

There was a dull thud in the swordsmith's workshop.

It was a very peculiar sound, like a sound, but it didn't come from the ears.

Long Yang felt that his body was shaking and his soul was swaying, as if he was sticking himself to the drum surface that he was beating hard.

The whole world was shaking violently, shaking, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

Rumble......

Blazing flames burst out from the swordsmith's workshop, and the doors and windows were all burned in an instant, and many of the craftsmen involved in the sword-forging were burned to ashes without even shouting.

Only a few alchemists who saw the opportunity quickly slipped away in advance and luckily picked up a life.

"Where is the master, where is the master?"

"The Sword Casting Furnace is out of control, quickly find the master back!"

"Master...... Guru...... The master can't seem to come back......"

Seeing the sword-casting master kneeling on the ground, and then looking at the blood-dripping long sword in Long Yang's hand, several Fang Shi were shocked.

"Taiziyang, are you killing people to kill your mouth!"

"The cunning rabbit is dead and the lackey cooks, and the birds are good and the bow is hidden, and it is true."

"Taiziyang, the magic sword has not yet been completed, are you so anxious?"

Long Yang, who was infused with blood, shook his head slowly.

"He is a spy, and it has nothing to do with you that I killed him."

Taking a deep breath, Long Yang said in a deep voice: "You retreat for the time being, no matter whether the magic sword is cast or not, there will be a reward for you." ”

Several Fang Shi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and there was no doubt that there was him, and they all retreated from Long Yang's side after giving them up, exposing their backs to the side of Long Yang's sword.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Seven more explosions came from the Sword Forge Workshop, not as strong as the first, but deeper and longer.

Long Yang glanced up, the main building of the Sword Casting Workshop was made of special materials, the construction techniques were special, and the Fu Seal was blessed and stable, with a length and width of only 81 steps, but it stood still in a series of explosions, stable as a rock.

Xi Tong has been paying attention to Longyang, and naturally he also saw this scene.

He knew that the magic sword was born!

In other words, the half-finished magic sword was born!

Only one last step is left, and it will become a complete magic sword!

Long Yang instructed his henchmen behind him and the guards who rushed over: "Stay here, don't allow any idle people to approach!" ”

Immediately, Long Yang strode into the sword casting workshop with his sword.

After learning the price of forging a magic sword, Long Yang's desire for it was no longer as strong as before, and he was even very disgusted.

If he could, he would rather knock down the sword-forging furnace and destroy the sword embryo - something that Nightshade had always wanted to do.

However, there are magic swords listed in the "Great Treasure Book" released at the time of system binding, and if you collect magic swords, you can get rich rewards.

Where would Long Yang, who is poor and white, refuse.

Anyway, it's just a few steps away.

There seemed to be an invisible diaphragm in the door, and Long Yang clearly felt an invisible energy passing through his body.

When he touched it, he couldn't get through.

Forbid!

Natural prohibition!

This was a means to restrain the leakage of energy, and it was at this time that Long Yang finally understood that the series of tedious and complicated steps when building the Sword Casting Workshop were of great significance.

To be honest, it was the first time for Long Yang to enter the Sword Casting Workshop.

Because of his birthday, he hasn't been close since the day he broke ground here.

He was unfamiliar with everything here, let alone after the Big Bang.

Dark red and purple flames were everywhere, and I don't know what they rely on to burn, or how long they will burn.

Different from ordinary flames, this dark red and purple flame gave people an eerie and gloomy feeling, and the strong chill hit, and Long Yang only felt trembling all over.

Xi Tong, who was on the planet Terra, exclaimed, "Strange fire? ”

It is indeed a special flame, which does not emit light and heat like ordinary flames, but rather darkness and cold.

It's a pity not tinder.

Long Yang's body was full of energy, the red light rose, and the scorching sun in the long sword did not start, and with the faint light, it finally illuminated the surrounding four or five steps.

However, as soon as the light shone on, a hideous face appeared in view.

It was a dragon, with a head as big as a water tank, a body as thick as a bucket, and most of its body was hidden in the darkness.

Roar......

Long Yang was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly put his sword in front of him.

However, instead of attacking him, the dragon bowed slightly, and then disappeared into the darkness.

Only then did Long Yang realize that the dragon was a guardian totem painted on the wall of the Sword Casting Workshop.

The sword casting workshop has just broken ground, and the totem of the Quartet has been erected, and the eyes of this dragon are still on the dragon sun.

The explosion of the sword-forging furnace alarmed the guardian and caused the totem to awaken.

Seeing this scene, Xi Tong dispelled the idea of jumping in.

At the same time, Xi Tong finally understood that the tedious incense burning, bathing, fasting, and worship of God in the Sword Casting Workshop were all justified.

The fire lit up, and the Nanling Vermilion Bird illuminated the darkness for Longyang, guiding the way, and Longyang came all the way to the location where the sword-casting furnace was located.

It was a depression in the flat ground, with 28 steps leading downward, and in the middle was a three-legged copper furnace seven meters high.

Buzz Buzz......

The sword-forging furnace trembled and shook, emitting one powerful impact after another.

Twenty-eight thick and heavy meteorite iron cables locked the sword-forging furnace at one end, and nailed the other end to the roof or underground, firmly sealing the space where the sword-casting furnace was located.

The mysterious sigil flowed and lingered in the iron lock, and with a rattling sound, the impact of the sword-forging furnace quickly exhausted, dissolved, and dissipated.

On the surface of the copper furnace, there are all kinds of hideous demon and monster totems, and the charm and ghost patterns are decorated, and the original sluggish and rough patterns are all alive under the infusion of different fires, and they are all alive and dancing in the workshop from the sword casting furnace.

The phantoms of the demons and ghosts attack the 28 iron cables, making a clanging crunch and dazzling sparks.

The spirit beasts of the four directions all showed their forms, roaring and roaring, while using all their skills to slay demons and eliminate demons, protecting 28 iron cables.

It's a pity that the spirit beast is just a clone phantom, although it is full of force, but the origin is insufficient, the energy is limited, and every action and attack will consume a small amount of energy.

On the other hand, the ghosts, demons, demons and monsters on the sword-casting furnace are like printing presses, endless, endless, almost endless, wheel warfare and crowd tactics, which soon drowned the white tiger.

Roar!

The melee white tiger let out a mournful scream, and then its form shattered, and the wall where it was lodged collapsed strangely.

Seeing this strange scene, Long Yang lost his mind slightly, raised his hand and slashed out a few swords, and the masculine scorching sword qi annihilated more than a dozen demons and monsters.

However, the action of Long Yang's attack attracted the hatred of the demons and ghosts in the sky, and countless phantoms converged, drowning Long Yang in the blink of an eye.

[I was dizzy and sleepy at four or five o'clock yesterday afternoon, and I went to bed early at night, and I was still groggy after getting up today, even later, sorry]