Chapter 367: Deep Darkness

It's a pity that as early as before, the entire Sword Casting Platform was banned by Madam Ao, but no disciple of the Sword Worship Villa was allowed to trespass into it without permission.

Therefore, these people can only silently suppress their curiosity.

And at this moment, the originally dark casting table seemed to have become extremely red under the continuous burning of the earth fire.

As for the temperature on the casting table at this moment, it has long exceeded the limit of what ordinary people can endure, even if an ordinary martial artist is around, I am afraid that he will faint on the spot.

And Zhong Mei, who was in charge of casting the divine soldier, was also pale at the moment, and his forehead and temples were also full of sweat, and the beads of sweat the size of beans had not yet dropped, and they were baked white by the scorching temperature, and the whole person seemed to have come out of the steamer, constantly bubbling white.

Even so, he stared at the fire that already had a sword embryo in the shape of seven or eight points, and his face was slightly filled with excitement, not caring about his current situation.

"Childe, please bring your saber over."

As soon as the words fell, Su Zimo, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately reacted, and with a flip of his palm, a long sword glowing red appeared on the casting platform.

The so-called reforging of the Divine Soldier is naturally to use special means to fuse the original long sword into it when the Divine Soldier is about to be completed, so that the newly generated Divine Soldier can inherit the original spirituality.

Arguably, this is also the most crucial step.

If it succeeds, then the power of this divine weapon forged from the black cold strange stone will naturally exceed that of the peerless sword that is ranked among the top ten divine weapons in the original wind and cloud world.

But if it fails......

Then this spirituality, which was born with great difficulty, naturally no longer exists.

Perhaps feeling the fate he was about to face, this sword that accompanied Su Zimo in his battles in several planes trembled slightly...... It's not that I'm afraid of dying out, but I'm glad that I'm able to be reborn.

Time passed little by little, and at this moment, on the sword-casting platform, it was audible that the needle was falling.

Both Su Zimo and Zhong Mei were staring intently at the sword on the high platform and the sword embryo that was about to take shape......

"Zheng ——!"

With this clear sound, the divine sword began to cry before it was born, and the extremely spiritual sword body trembled, and even the bell eyebrows holding the other end of the pliers could not be suppressed.

This newly cast long sword is dark all over, but it is not like the peerless sword in Su Zimo's memory, but with an indescribable luxury, the sword body is slender, and the whole sword is integrated from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside.

Even if you haven't opened yet, you can feel the unstoppable momentum on the sword.

Even, at the moment when the Excalibur was born, the temperature on the sword platform also dropped a lot in an instant.

At the same time, at the moment when the divine soldier was about to be born.

In the entire Sword Worship Villa, the swords of countless disciples, as well as the works of those sword casters of the past dynasties in the Villa, resounded in unison at the same time, as if they had received some kind of order, and saluted in the direction of the Chengtian Sword Terrace, as if the courtiers were knocking on their own king.

Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty!

Excalibur had not yet been born, but it was enough to cause such a miraculous vision.

Suddenly, countless disciples of Sword Mountain Villa stared intently at the direction of the Sword Altar, and everyone wanted to know what kind of divine soldiers could cause such a huge scene.

At the same time, in Tianle Town, who was wiping the nameless tablet of his deceased wife, suddenly seemed to sense something, and couldn't help but put down the things in his hand and turned his head to look somewhere in the void.

"This breath...... Could it be that what Excalibur is about to come out? ”

On the other side, in the Wushuang City, in an inconspicuous thatched house, an old man with white hair also slowly opened his eyes.

It can be said that the advent of this divine sword has attracted the attention of the two kendo masters in the world at the same time.

Su Zimo didn't know anything about this.

At this moment, all his eyes were on the sword altar, the long sword that was about to take shape, the familiarity that seemed to come from the depths of his soul naturally couldn't hide it from anyone.

"Childe...... This sword still lacks the last step, but it needs to be opened for it with your blood," Zhong Mei said weakly.

At this moment, after such a long period of physical exertion, coupled with the high temperature of the sword platform, and the energy consumption caused by the dedication of the sword casting process, it can be said that he is exhausted.

"Thank you, Master."

Seeing this scene, Su Zimo's heart moved, and he took out the blood Bodhi and handed it to Zhong Mei.

"This thing should be regarded as a reward for forging a sword under the master."

"It's ......"

Seeing the chicken-sized, red fruit in his hand, Zhong Mei couldn't help but flash a trace of curiosity.

"Blood Bodhi."

"It's such a treasure...... Could it be that Gongzi has been to Lingyun Cave? ”

At this moment, Zhong Mei's eyes were full of surprise, and he muttered: "I didn't expect that Gongzi would have an adventure, which is really admirable to the little old man." ”

Immediately, there was no politeness, and the blood Bodhi was subdued.

Shaking his head and ignoring Zhong Mei, who was meditating cross-legged and digesting the medicinal power of blood Bodhi, Su Zimo lowered his head and looked at the divine soldier on the sword platform, and with a touch of his palm, a touch of red blood slipped from his palm.

"Tick ...... Tick. ”

Blood dripped on the blade of the sword, and it was absorbed.

And the various visions on the sword platform are also gone, only a dark and simple long sword.

"Since you are from the Black Cold Strange Stone, then it is better to call it the Deep Darkness."

As he spoke, with a move of his palm, the long sword fell into Su Zimo's hand.

And at this moment, Zhong Mei on the side, after digesting the blood Bodhi, recovered a few points of physical strength, and couldn't help but get up and said: "I hope that Gongzi can treat this divine weapon well in the future, and don't let it be buried." ”

"It's ...... nature"

In this regard, Su Zimo also smiled.

Not to mention that he will experience in various planes in the future, the opponents he encounters will become stronger and stronger.

And this deep sword will naturally encounter all kinds of opponents.

After getting the satisfactory divine soldier, Su Zimo did not stay in Baijian Villa for long, which disappointed Mrs. Ao.

After all, now that the sword demon is dead, the strength of the Sword Worship Villa can be said to be greatly weakened, and even some well-known players in the rivers and lakes are difficult to resist.

If there was a choice, Madame Ao would not mind paying any price and leaving Su Zimo in the Worship Sword Villa.

Of course......

It's just wishful thinking on her part.

After all, in addition to the Black Cold Strange Stone, in the entire Sword Worship Villa, the only thing that can make Su Zimo fall into his eyes is the Sword of Defeat that is only a half-finished product......

However, this sword weapon, even him, is quite jealous, and naturally does not want to cause this trouble.

Sweat...... The system was stuck, and two chapters were sent in a row...... There's no way.,This chapter can only be made up tomorrow.,Go to bed first~~~~~~