Then, in the valley on the other side of the mountains, boom, a huge phantom like the penguins of the later generations appeared in the space pasture, very huge, encapsulating the entire large valley, gradually consolidating.

It's just a pity that it's empty.

However, the information of the Spirit Beast Garden appeared in Song Yiyang's mind, and he could see the information of Jin Peng.

At the same time, I also understand that when Jinpeng is recalled, it will appear here.

Uncle Tai sighed, Lao Tzu mixed up for so long before he turned on this thing, this is really his life, is this also a golden finger, maybe count, this space in this world, as long as the strength grows, it will get bigger and bigger, and finally evolve into a big world and he is this big world.

It occurred to him that the world could be renamed.

So I opened the attribute version and changed this world of "Qingluan" to the world of "Infinite Sword Immortal".

Looking at the sect's system, his current attributes are as follows:

Host Bound World: Infinite Sword Immortal

Overworld: The Great World of Qingfutu

Second World: None

Sect: Infinite Sword Sect

Grade: One product

Number of sects: 256 people

Sect elders: Wu Yazi, Wu Xingyun, Li Canghai

Generation of disciples: Sun Xiaodie, Yue Laosan, Duan Yu, Xin Shuangqing, Rong Ziju, Mei Lan Zhuju......

Second-generation disciples: Gong Guangjie, Ge Guangpei, Yu Guangbiao, Tang Guangxiong......

Sect Spirit Animal: Jin Peng

Town faction cheats: "Xuantian Weak Water Sword Qi"

Zhenshan magic weapon: none

Mountain Guard: None

Special Building: Martial Arts Pavilion

Hostile Forces: None

World Projection: On

Uncle Tai looked at Li Canghai's name and moved slightly, good guy. This Li Canghai is really Wu Xingyun and Wu Yazi, two old things. Got it.

And then there's the next thing to see.

As soon as I thought of carrying three innate masters. Back in the main world, what kind of scene was it to beat the two innate level masters who chased and killed him, and the four people who could absorb the exercises.

Will it make that person cry?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh.

But at the moment, the most important thing is to reforge his twilight sword. Alas, it seems that the strongest blow launched by the Soul Devouring Dynasty Yuan Dafa with the medium cannot be used, and the sword cannot withstand it at all. Wait for a way to upgrade the sword.

Now will the Great Sword continue to use the Great Sword, or will it be changed to a Long Sword?

After thinking about it, he changed it to a long sword, but in fact, to his level, the form of the sword is no longer important, even the branches can be used as swords, but the power of the sword qi will be weakened.

If you want to make the sword strong and withstand the powerful energy, you have to use the method of overlapping.

At that time, when the Yanhui Great Sword was cast, the skill was not enough, so it was not yet in a complete state, and it had to be shortened and refined. To be one level higher than the Great Sword, and now go through several worlds. I've scavenged a lot of good things, and it's time to cast them.

In the refining room, the furnace was turned on, and the scorching flame burned in the refining room, and the green smoke was billowing out, and I didn't know what kind of fire it was, in short, it was extremely hot, several times higher than what I had encountered before, and Uncle Tai's cultivation was also under pressure when standing in front of him, and the scorching flame contained terrifying energy.

Fortunately, Uncle Tai is a person with superb sword casting skills, so he began to move without a trace, the sword qi was rolling, and the sound of percussion came up, as if an invisible air wave spread, and the surrounding space exuded a faint ripple circle, blending with the sound, revealing a mysterious artistic conception.

The fragments of the twilight sword melted into molten iron in an instant, and with the help of the mold, it became a sword fetus, Tai Shu Zhi held a pair of tongs in one hand and a sledgehammer in the other, and the sledgehammer danced, bringing up the whirring wind to cut through the air, and the heavy force fell on the sword tire in a solid manner, making a sound of gold and iron resonance, and then it was dipped and left, and it whistled and fell again in the same position, so reciprocating and beating, the continuous percussion, the sound was full of a strange rhythm, the rhythm was distinct, as if it was playing music.

Uncle Tai turned over his palm, took out the extremely fast rare gold and iron, and then put it into the furnace, slapped out a palm, the palm wind whistled, and the whining palm wind continued to blow into the mouth of the furnace, after the fan of the palm wind, the stove was obviously full of fire, the original hot fire was flourishing again, and suddenly the flame was purple and blue, and the air was crackling, and the profound Taishu burned under this flame began to sweat.

However, he did not move, poured the metal turned into molten iron into the sword tire, and then held the sledgehammer, the speed increased, and the violent impact sound was deafening, deafening, and the cyan red and silver metal changed its shape under the continuous beating of the sledgehammer, and at the same time added a lot of cyan metal, turned into molten iron, poured into the sword tire, and continued to beat.

Uncle Tai's face was already full of sweat, from time to time there were beads of sweat flowing down from his forehead, passing through the tip of his nose, falling on his body, the temperature of the fire was too hot, he became sweating constantly, steaming, but Uncle Tai was still unmoving, still beating, meticulous.

He paused for a moment, and then took out a piece of metal, it was golden, the weight was extremely heavy, a small piece was a hundred catties, he looked slightly nervous, this thing was not easy to come by, it was found in the Great Qin Palace in the Qin Ji, it was very precious, the density was extremely high, and now it was his last savings, and he wanted to create a sword weapon that was sharper and more powerful than the previous Yanwei Great Sword.

Under the swallowing of the flames, the metal that could not be burned by ordinary flames instantly turned into molten iron, which was poured into the sword tire by Uncle Tai, and then with a muffled sound, the sledgehammer smashed down, wrapped in sword qi, and smashed the golden molten iron into the cyan sword tire, and then the pliers in his left hand flipped and slowly covered the entire sword body, and the sword-shaped sword fetus, which was even bigger than the Yanhui sword, turned the original cyan into a golden cyan.

Uncle Tai's breathing began to rapid, and he knew that the next step was the most important moment to keep pounding and overlapping.

"Drink!"

Uncle Tai snorted and drank, and the big hammer began to smash up, smashing faster and faster, turning into an afterimage, and the clanging sound continued to sound, like a dragon's chant, endlessly, as if it was the Yangtze River.

Uncle Tai kept thrashing, not daring to stop at all, completely immersed in it, feeling the power of the sledgehammer, constantly adjusting the angle, repeatedly hammering, the sword tire gradually shortened, and gradually condensed.

Constantly hammering, the original huge sword tire continued to shrink, forming six dimensions, one foot and three inches wide, and the color also turned into a golden and blue color, which seemed to reveal a little blue light.

Uncle Tai's expression remained the same, the sound of the hammer was still the same, I don't know how long it had been, in short, the sword tire gradually shrank, and finally the blue light flowed, and a long sword three feet eight inches long appeared in front of him, the whole body was golden and blue, and the gold wire on the spine of the sword was entwined like an inscription, which was simple and simple, revealing a sense of perseverance and sharpness.

The sword was finally forged, and the flame was extinguished.

Uncle Tai let out a long sigh of relief, wiped the beads of sweat, looked at the blue flowing long sword, and smiled slightly: "Xiao Geng turns over the dew grass, and the night list rings the brook stone." Coming and going is not meeting people, and the long song Chu Tianbi. From today onwards, the smoke is no more, and from now on you will be called Tianbi! ”

As soon as the name "Tianbi" fell, the long sword groaned softly and buzzed, as if celebrating its name! (To be continued.) )