Chapter 823: Quenching and Destroying the Heavens
When her blood passed through the molten iron, entered the molten pulp, and entered the body of the chaotic white ding, she also had a certain amount of contact with the molten iron.
Is it this touch in the dark that led to her encounter with the Destroying Heaven in the future, so that the Destroying Heaven fell into her hands.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she swept towards Mozi and Cen Jia in front of her.
At that time, Tingtong once said that in the world today, in addition to the two brothers Dingdong and Dingxi, only Cen Jia can temper and destroy the sky.
If she sacrifices the heavens now, I don't know if Cen Jia can refine it.
The two of them can see the blood line, and maybe they can also see the destruction of the sky.
Ling Luoyu didn't care about why these two couldn't see her at this time, so she flipped her wrist and sacrificed to destroy the sky.
"Boom!"
Endless evil air poured down, and the temperature plummeted.
All the molten iron instantly solidified, became sluggish, sluggish, and flowed immovable.
"What is this?"
Cen Jia and Mozi had not yet recovered from the shock of the blood line just now, and an iron sword appeared in front of Leng Buding's eyes, how could they adapt, and they stood there dumbfounded for a while.
"Where did this come from?" Mozi looked at Cen Jia in shock: "It can't be the destruction of the sky, right!?" ”
Cen Jia shook his head slowly, and the strange light under his eyes flickered: "The Heaven Destroying has not yet begun to be cast, and there is not even a shape, where did the Heaven Destroying come from?!" But...... This sword is full of evil and domineering, but it is just like the heaven-destroying I imagined...... It's better to call it the destruction of the sky! ”
"Destroying the sky??! That...... So how did it come about? And what is it doing here?? ”
Cen Jia is obsessed with forging swords, and there are divine soldiers in front of him, how can he care where this thing comes from!?
"No matter where it came from, it still hasn't been completely swordsman...... Let me help it take shape! ”
In the midst of the shouting, Cen Jia's hands swept up, and two rays of light, one black and one white, suddenly enveloped the sky.
"Buzz!"
As if falling into a hurricane, Sky Destroying spun up, and a layer of black slowly peeled off, revealing the blood-red sword body inside.
The black thing was swallowed up little by little by the black light, but it seemed to be consumed, and it was decreasing a little.
Cen Jia's yin and yang quenching method, which uses black light to devour the impurities of the sword body, and white light calcination and quenching the sword body itself, is a unique tempering method.
When the black light completely disappeared and the white light was dominant, the sword body of the Heaven Destroying Sword also completely turned into a blood-red color.
"Mozi ......"
At the mouth of the silent cave, there was a whispering voice of nervousness.
There was something strange in the cave, and she couldn't rest assured, so she came to take a look.
At the moment when she spoke, Cen Jia's hand trembled inexplicably, and the white light suddenly hit him like a backlash, hitting him right in the body.
"Buzz!"
At that moment, the Heaven Destroying suddenly let out a sword roar, and the invisible light wave was released violently.
"Ah......h
Che Er, who was heading towards the door, was caught off guard and was knocked away in an instant.
"Ear Clear!" Mozi's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly raised his hand.
Endless Xuan Qi poured out, and only then did Che Er hold it.
At that moment, Cen Jia stepped forward, hugged Che Er in his arms, and took her with himself as a cushion.
But the moment he landed, he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The backlash of the white light and the domineering blow of the Heaven Destroying caused his meridians to be damaged.
"Ear Clear!"
Mozi carefully took Che'er and found that her face was pale, sweating profusely, and she suddenly felt bad.
"Ear ......"
He subconsciously looked at Che Er's lower abdomen.
"How are you? Isn't it a child......"
His ears and lips trembled, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped.
"Kid...... Kid ......"