Chapter 1889 - One Bloodline

The three hilts of the swords, immersed in transparent flames, were the first to melt the hilt of the Heaven Destroying Demon Sword.

The original sword was made of black ink-like sap from a meteorite that melted and turned into a black ink-like juice that changed shape with a full spirit.

In the molten liquid, it not only contains Xiao Qiang's qi and blood, but also fuses the essence and blood of the Demon God, and there is also the breath left by the sword soul.

They have a natural affinity with Xiao Qiang, so when they sense Xiao Qiang's thoughts, they immediately become extremely supple and full of attachment.

"That's what I want. Xiao Qiang was in an incomparably mysterious sense, and with a big lift of the dark energy illusion, he collected the molten sword hilt melt into the "molten hole".

As for the other two hilts, they didn't react at all, and were as silent as two stubborn stones.

In fact, Xiao Qiang also wanted to melt the hilt of the Wind Thunder Sword left by his master Leng Qingxun, but the temperature here was too high, and the material of the Wind Thunder Sword was the most ordinary, he was afraid that if the hilt was thrown into the flames, it would be burned to the point that there was nothing left.

A month passed, and the remaining two barrels of molten liquid were also quenched by Xiao Qiang, along with the ones he had smelted before, as well as Lan Yi's "failed products", all of which were put away.

At this point, one hundred and twenty-eight kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures for creating the Clear Void Sword were finally condensed into three kinds of molten liquids. Thirty-eight fusions, all of them are over, and only the last step of smelting remains, that is, the "three-in-one".

Xiao Qiang's original plan was to smelt the fragments of the Divine Dragon's Fang, the Nine Turns Toad Bead, and the Clear Void Sword into it, but now he changed his mind.

Now that there is the hilt of the Clear Void Sword, the fragment of the sword will not be used, and at the same time, the hilt of the Heaven Destroying Demon Sword, the Artifact Flame Dragon Slash, and the Wind and Thunder Sword will be fused into it.

As for whether the materials of these four sword handles conflict, whether it will affect the power of the sword, Xiao Qiang no longer considers them.

Three of the four sword hilts represent three generations of Sword Pavilion disciples, who are respectively branded as Shizun, Shifu and himself, they are in the same lineage, is there anything more important than this?

"Xiao Qiang, the temperature here is not enough to smelt those two sword hilts, we have to change places. The water girl saw that Xiao Qiang was a little distracted, and reminded her.

Xiao Qiang retracted his thoughts, got up suddenly, put away the hilt of his sword, and said to Lan Yi: "Lan Yi, the last step can only come by myself, you go back and join the Xuandian first." ”

Ding Lanyi was worried, but she also knew that she couldn't help much, and would only drag Xiao Qiang down, so she had to nod depressedly: "Then you have to be careful, don't be too reluctant." ”

Xiao Qiang smiled faintly, shook Lan Yi's hand, turned around and strode forward.

In his body, the water girl, the sword spirit, the little tree, the little bamboo spirit and the jade spirit were all excited at the same time, and the real test was finally coming!

The heat flow in front of him is getting stronger and stronger, the prohibition is getting stronger and stronger, Xiao Qiang is flowing with black light, and the body protection defense is incinerated layer by layer, peeled off layer by layer, but it is quickly repaired again, so as to resist the invasion of the heat flow.

Finally, after the speed of repairing the defense could no longer keep up with the speed of erosion, Xiao Qiang had to stop.

The temperature here has reached the limit of what he can bear, and it is difficult to protect himself any further.

The red world was bright, all the sounds were gone, all the energy breath was gone, and even Xiao Qiang's thoughts were quickly erased as soon as they were emanated.

Xiao Qiang's calm eyes looked at the red Tianhe under his feet, and sat down cross-legged.

"Water girl, I'll leave it to you later!" Xiao Qiang spoke, suddenly urging the dark dragon breath, instantly dispersing the red light around his body.

He quickly activated the spatial ring on his finger and retrieved everything that was inside.

In a spatial ring, there is only one item left, and for each one taken out, the spatial ring explodes.

The water girl was highly nervous at the moment, harnessing the silk of the cocoon of nothingness, passing through Xiao Qiang's fingertips, and quickly pulling the falling objects.

The forces of nothingness, oscillating between being and nothing, defiant of all existence, lightly bound the dragon's fangs and the two hilts of the sword.

The three kinds of molten liquid smelted by the one hundred and twenty-eight materials did not fall, but were pulled by Xiao Qiang's thoughts and energy, floating around Xiao Qiang.

Two colorful liquid figures, and a black black figure, full of spirituality, not only change the body shape, but also bloom with brilliant light.

After Xiao Qiang stabilized his mind, he took out the wind and thunder sword handle left by his master Leng Qingxun, put it between the two palms, and urged the energy of the body to start refining.

The material of the Wind Thunder Sword is actually not ordinary, but compared to divine weapons like the Qingxu Sword and the Yanlong Slash, it seems a little mediocre.

Time passed quietly, and the hilt of this sword completely melted under the penetration of Xiao Qiang's fire attribute energy, and after dissipating the impurities, it turned into a cyan molten liquid.

The molten liquid was only the size of a fist, and from time to time one or two bolts of lightning drilled out of the flickering blue light, and there was a dull popping sound.

Sensing the friendly aura in that molten liquid, Xiao Qiang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately, he didn't destroy the aura in the hilt of the Wind and Thunder Sword.

At this moment, on the gentle flame river, layers of ripples suddenly appeared, and the breath of the entire space appeared a trace of restlessness.

"Xiao Qiang, the dragon's teeth are starting to melt, I may not be able to control it!" the water girl suddenly let out a cry and said hurriedly.

Since the day Xiao Qiang met the water girl, the water girl has never been so nervous and out of shape like today, which shows that the situation is really not optimistic.

"What about the two sword hilts?" Xiao Qiang tried his best to keep calm and asked in a calm voice.

"The hilt of the Clear Void Sword has been smelted, and the hilt of the Yanlong Slash has begun to partially melt!"

"Water girl, divide a few thoughts, help me control the molten liquid around me, I'll go down and have a look!"

"You, go down?!" the water girl was surprised, no, shocked.

The further down the river, the higher the temperature, and the transparent flames in the river, even the artifact was melted away, Xiao Qiang actually wanted to go down by himself?!

"Do as I say!" Xiao Qiang said sharply.

He didn't have time to explain too much to the water girl, he had already sensed the aura of danger, and he was getting closer and closer, rather than passively waiting for the danger to come, it was better to take the initiative.

The water girl had never been yelled at by Xiao Qiang, so she hummed aggrievedly, and hurriedly released a few void cocoon threads to restrain the molten liquid suspended around Xiao Qiang.

Xiao Qiang suddenly urged the dark dragon breath, and his body suddenly sank, falling directly into the transparent flames under the surface of the river.