"Fu boy, be careful! You're brain-dead, standing and not hiding? ”

Xiong Ye was shocked, for fear that Fu Yang would be killed as soon as this mysterious heavenly refining artifact was formed, and he would still play with eggs.

So he had an idea, grabbed the little turtle hanging behind his back and an ornament, and threw it forward!

The poor little turtle was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hands, feet and head, just in front of Fu Yang.

Clang!!!

A metallic trill that tingles the eardrum.

The black sword light was indeed blocked by the little turtle's shell and fell to the ground. Then, like a sensitive snake, he quickly ran away into the distance......

And the little turtle just rebounded back and was pinched in Fu Yang's hand.

"Nima, Fu boy, as soon as the alchemy weapon is born, there is a trace of his own spiritual sense, which means that it is very strong! Even if it may be a little worse than your Five Elements Hurd, it won't be too much. Hurry up and grab it. ”

"Of course I do!"

Fu Yang quickly chased after him, and then gritted his teeth. He threw the little turtle in his hand as an attack weapon again.

Clang!!!

Once again, it slammed into the fleeing black metallic glow on the ground.

It slowed down again, but still tried to escape.

At this time, the little turtle finally went berserk!

Its turtle head poked out, and there was a hint of anger in the little mung bean's eyes, as if to say: Brother is out of the horse, you still won't stop me?

Then he once again showed the kind of extreme speed that Fu Yang and Xiong Ye had seen in the experimental field potato field of the Agricultural College, and it also turned into a gray streamer, chasing the alchemy that day and biting!

Click, click, click......

Rattle!

Sometimes you don't get the bite right, and when you bite into a stone, it immediately crushes into slag.

"It turns out that this little Wang Ba is so fierce? It seems that the bite master is still merciful. ”

Master Xiong looked at the little turtle's fierce appearance, and was a little afraid.

Two rays of light, one black and one gray, chased and escaped for a long time in the former mass grave area of the Republic of China.

Fu Yang, Xiong Ye and Feng Shu, the three guys used all their strength to eat, but they didn't catch up......

About another half hour later.

Fu Yang and Xiong Ye were really tired, so they stopped to rest and take a breath.

"No, no, no. Too, Tainyima is tired! Even if Ye Gui is a demon fairy and extremely powerful, he doesn't want to chase it anymore. ”

"Dead fat cat, you ...... You just blow it right here. The demon fairy is just like you? That brother is a god! ”

Fu Yang propped his hands on his knees and said with a snort.

Anyway, it's all bragging, just to see whose is big.

A man and a cat were complaining to each other, when they heard a clanging sound in front of them.

It was as if something metal was being dragged on the ground, and the sound of stones cumping.

It turned out that the little turtle who was so awesome and coaxed was back!

Fu Yang raised his head and looked.

I saw that this little guy was holding a magic sword with a pitch-black body and a flickering cold light in his mouth, and he was trying to slowly crawl towards this side. The small mung bean-like eyes were full of smug expressions.

Smack!

The little turtle threw the black long sword at Fu Yang's feet.

Then he craned his neck and tilted his head, as if waiting for his compliment.

"Little turtle, awesome!" Fu Yang stretched out his thumb at it.

"Little Wang Ba, hang and hang!" Master Xiong also learned from Fu Yang and stretched out his claws......

As a result, the turtle jumped up and bit on the bear master's paw.

"Ahh I'll grass your uncle, loosen your mouth, loosen your mouth! Otherwise, the master is going to go crazy. I'm going to pop your chrysanthemum with a catfish - even if you're a turtle and don't have a chrysanthemum! ”

A cat and a turtle are making trouble again.

Fu Yang didn't bother to pay attention to these two living treasures.

Hurry up and get out the "Three Yang Blood" on the center of your eyebrows, the tip of your middle finger, and the tip of your tongue, and sprinkle it on this Heavenly Refining Weapon!

This was originally an extremely strong Thousand Machine Puppet Steel Black Buddha, but under the most mysterious "Heavenly Refining" in the Spiritual Realm, it turned into a sharp and narrow black magic sword!

Buzz Buzz!!

The body of the pitch-black long sword on the ground trembled slightly, emitting bursts of metallic trembling, and the air near it spread like water waves.

Fu Yang's heart suddenly swelled with a feeling of blood connection.

It's the same as the five-element gourd on your back!

"Here comes the sword!"

He let out a loud shout.

Reach out to the ground.

Brush!

The pitch-black sword flew into his hand in an instant.

A violent, manic, and sharp temperament instantly entered Fu Yang's mind.

"Magic sword! My favorite type of ritual artifact. The sword is the emperor of soldiers, crazy and cool and handsome! However, the swordsmanship of the Fu Daoist is relatively small. It seems that I should hurry up and find a few Dao techniques from the Nameless Dao Book in my mind that the Maoshan Sect uses the magic sword......"

Fu Yang was overjoyed in his heart.

Gently wielding the black magic sword in his hand, the air immediately made a cracking sound of brushing and brushing.

It's because the blade is so sharp and thin that it makes a sound when it cuts through the air!

Even if it is not said that it is a magic sword, even if it is used as a weapon used by ordinary people or martial arts practitioners, it can be called a god-level existence.

At this time, the "fight" between Master Xiong and the little turtle has ended.

The little turtle hung on the back of the bear like a pendant, swaying as the fat cat walked, and it felt like the demon world was not mainstream.

"Fu boy, this heavenly refining weapon is for you to use, it really feels like flowers are inserted in cow dung! By the way, the Five Elements Hun is the name you said you knew in the illusory space when you conferred the urn. So this sword, do you want to give it a name that is awesome? ”

Think about it too.

As Fu Yang's second magic weapon, it will also be used more frequently than the Five Elements Hun in the future, how can you do it without a name?

"I think it's called the Black Buddha Sword! After all, it was the Iron Black Buddha who had changed. "Feng Shu, this chubby ghost, also came over to join in the fun.

"Little tree, little tree, you're still a college student! The name is really uncultured. According to the meaning of the master, it is better to kill the catsword. Well, it is used to kill catfish and eat it, and make it into sashimi, it must be delicious......"

Bang Bang Bang!

The response to this dead fat cat was naturally Fu Yang's series of three slaps.

Fu Yang glanced at the two guys angrily, feeling that they were both too uneducated and forced.

He stretched out his fingers, stroked the body of the sword that was as black as a mirror, and said softly, "You are made of the materials of the Thousand Machine Puppet, which are refined by heaven. But for some reason, the sword intent was full of an unyielding manic anger, and it seemed that he had suffered too much injustice, and he was unwilling. It seems that there is a fighting spirit and a spirit of rebellion born with it. I will call you...... Thousand Machines Fury Sword. How is it? ”

"Vomit, vomit...... It's hard to hear, it's hard to hear the explosion! Lord's ears are polluted, polluted. ”

Master Xiong pretended to lie on the ground and rolled around like a human. He also deliberately pinched his throat with his little furry paws to make a vomiting motion. Obviously, Fu Yang's name is also sarcastic. (4 chapters are over today!) Starting tomorrow, restore 5 more ~)