Chapter 172: Opening the Furnace and Casting the Divine Soldier (45,000 Recommended Additions!) )

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In the City of No Tears, there is the best fire.

One night, the sword was melted, and in the sword-casting furnace, a terrible scream suddenly came out.

In the past, stealing the Liuhe elite overnight and framing his senior brother with the Heavenly Demon Mine had already turned this sword into a magic sword.

At this moment, the Yiyi sword was destroyed, and the Yiyi brand that remained on the sword was immediately completely dispersed, as if the Yiyi Demon Lord who cursed the seventh resentful couple of the seventh world was unwilling to be completely destroyed, and let out an unwilling wail.

In the sword-casting furnace, pools of crystalline molten iron continue to appear, and the impurities doped in the sword-casting materials such as the Heavenly Emperor's War Halberd, the Zhuxian Sword, the Cadre Sword, the Yixi Sword, the Xuantie War Halberd, etc., are constantly discharged.

If it weren't for the fact that Ming Xiaoyang had already cultivated the five volumes of the Heavenly Book and cultivated to an unfathomable level, it would take at least hundreds of years to melt all these blades.

Outside the sword-casting furnace, Ji Ru has been guarding here for several days, sensing the movement coming from the sword-casting furnace, and a light and elegant pretty face is full of joy and sorrow.

Although they are husband and wife, she has never really seen her pillow person, at least nominally.

He is a complex of contradictions.

It is a combination of good and evil, right and wrong, good and evil, and other different contradictions, so that people can't even figure out what he wants, or what is there, in order to really arouse his interest.

Bang!

The earth-shattering loud sound sounded from the sword furnace, and the heavenly book was all-encompassing, which was the immortal learning that the Emperor of Heaven had come out of in his later years, in order to get a glimpse of immortality, fuse the strengths of the two races of humans and demons, and comprehend it.

It can be said that this set of exercises is simply the nemesis of anyone's magic in this world.

I don't know how long it has been, and the Zhuxian Sword that is not gold and jade has also been completely melted, turning into a viscous liquid that floats in the sword-casting furnace.

The Liuhe Elite and the Heavenly Demon Mine were also completely burned out by the monstrous flames triggered by the Book of Heaven, leaving only a piece of liquid.

Liquids of all colors glitter in the swordsmithing furnace, and may completely merge at any moment.

Tick! Tick! Tick!

In front of the sword-forging furnace, drops of sweat slipped from Ming Xiaoyang's forehead, Tianguan, the ultimate cultivation of this world.

At this level, the cultivation of a body is inexhaustible, and the mana consumed may not be recovered quickly.

Tianguan is the level of heaven and earth.

Once you break through this level, you can have a certain connection with the world in the underworld, transcend the narrow concept of race, and start from this world.

Eventually, enter the immensity of the boundless.

Ming Xiaoyang practiced five volumes of heavenly books, and his cultivation was very high, and there was no rival in this world, and his cultivation should be endless, but in the continuous calcination process, it was inevitable that there would be a little exhaustion.

Whoa!

Just when Ming Xiaoyang sensed that the mana in his body was depleted, there was a sound of running water rolling in his ears.

After a long stalemate, after being calcined for an unknown amount of time, the Heavenly Emperor's War Halberd finally couldn't hold on anymore, and gradually softened and turned into a pitch-black liquid.

In the entire sword-forging furnace, there were only clumps of liquid of different colors.

Xuan Iron, Refined Iron, Cold Iron, Liuhe Elite, Heavenly Demon Mine, and Heavenly Emperor and Heavenly Demon Matching Troops, all turned into a ball of pure liquid under the calcination of the divine fire urged by the Book of Heaven.

At this point, it's already half done.

Next, I only need to merge all the liquids into one, and I can use my divine consciousness to hook and give the re-forged divine soldier its own imprint for my use.

………………

Outside.

Ming Xiaoyang and Ji Ru stayed in the city without tears, recounting the love of thousands of years, but in the whole world, it has already caused an uproar.

The Seven Nights Demon Lord led the crowd to kill Qingyun Mountain, Qingyun Famous Ten Thousand Swords, and the first Cangsong Dao people of Longshou Peak died one after another at his hands, and even the Zhuxian Sword Array, which had been regarded as a myth for thousands of years, was broken by the Seven Nights Demon Lord, and the Zhuxian Sword was taken away!

Subsequently, the ancestor of the Xuanxin Authentic Sect, Su Tianxin, a peerless strange man who had lived for thousands of years, appeared and pulled the Seven Nights Demon Lord into the legendary City of Tears.

Who knows, in the City of No Tears, the resentful spirits of the cadres left in the City of No Tears by the Seven Nights Demon Lord and the Seven Generations of Resentful Couples merged into one and became the real Seven Demon Lords!

He, not only is he not the biological son of the Six Dao Demon Lords, but also the real resentful couple of the Seventh Generation, more than a thousand years ago, he forged the reincarnation of the cadre sword.

The demonic flames are rising, humanity is in unprecedented decline, and the righteous path immortals are almost all wiped out in the city without tears.

As the two righteous demons returned to their respective stations and stopped fighting for a truce, this series of news spread, causing countless people to be afraid.

In particular, the Seven Nights Demon Lord finally announced that he would marry Yan Hongye, the only daughter of Yan Chixia, the former sect leader of Xuanxin Zhengzong, as the queen in three months, which made many people speechless.

What the hell is going on?

After leaving Qingyun Mountain, Yan Chixia and his wife returned to Despair Mountain Villa with their daughter's disciple to handle their daughter's marriage.

It's been a month.

On this day, inside the Desperate Hills.

The sky has darkened, and on the dark night, bright and dazzling stars dot the dim area.

Due to the birth of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House, the Forest of Forgetfulness has already turned into a swamp of dead silence and a swamp of death!

In the backyard of Despair Villa, Yan Hongye, dressed in plain white clothes and looking heroic, sat on a stone bench, with a round table beside him.

On the table, there are also a few simple side dishes and a small pot of wine.

In her beautiful but non-powdered face, there is only a trace of longing for happiness, and the rest is helpless.

"Sister Yan." Clear wine poured out of the flask, brought it to Yan Hongye's lips, and sipped it off in one gulp.

After a long time, when the night wind began to howl, just as Yan Hongye was about to pack up her things and go back to her room to rest, a cold voice came from her ears.

Yan Hongye raised his head, and saw a beautiful and cold woman dressed in snow-white clothes and carrying a long sword on her back with a perfect jade on her back coming to her side.

"Sister Xueqi." Seeing the person coming, Yan Hongye, who had always been cold, nodded and called.

These two daughters, one is the person with the highest status in Xuanxin's authentic sect, one of the seven marriages; First, Qingyunmen Xiaozhu Peak is tall and has the name of the first beauty of Qingyunmen.

When Qingyun Mountain was met, it was like a friend at first sight, and in a short period of time, he became a close friend.

This time, Lu Xueqi came to visit Yan Hongye.

Zizizizi!

Lu Xueqi picked up the wine jug, poured a glass of clear wine into another empty cup, and sat next to Yan Hongye.

"Sister Yan, you don't seem to be in a good mood? Is it because of Seven Nights? ”

"Hmm." Yan Hongye smiled bitterly and said, "Qiye said that he wanted to marry me, but I don't know what his idea is. ”

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