In the tumbling sky, in the dark storm, a deep red appeared, stabbing people's eyes.

"What a terrible cloud, what a terrifying energy it contains!" Everyone looked up at the storm in the void, their bodies trembling slightly, if the power of the storm hit them, it would be enough to destroy their souls.

The soldier forger also raised his head and looked at the void, and then his body flashed backwards, and finally, in the midst of the ruining storm that was born, a red and black calamity cloud appeared, which slashed down from the sky and smashed on the faintly formed sword, the sword roared endlessly, trembling madly, but the calamity in the void did not stop, and once again carried the unparalleled power of destruction, and bombarded the sword.

"The number of ninety-nine, the catastrophe of the sun. The Sky Forger whispered, there were eighty-one terrifying red and black tribulations, and a terrifying pit appeared in that space, and above the three-foot green blade, there was a brilliant brilliance, as if there was a strong will in it.

"Half-finished, senior brother, what do you mean?" The Empty Forger's expression froze, and he muttered, and then only listened to the Soldier Forger facing the crowd: "The sword contains the ancient will of the Holy King, my strength cannot be suppressed, and in the end I have not decided how to define the sword, you can help me to infiltrate your power into the sword, and see if I can guide and suppress the will power in it." ”

After saying that, I saw the palm of the soldier caster's hand strike, and suddenly the sword was suspended in the air, and the crowd's expressions trembled, and then on their bodies, a terrifying aura permeated out, and the power of the Heavenly Dao roared, oppressed down, and infiltrated into the sword, and in an instant, they felt a qiē in the sword.

Lin Feng's dominant power also entered the sword, but the moment he entered the sword, he felt that his strength seemed to be in a source of power, extremely small, that terrifying will and various powers, could not be conquered at all, let alone become a kind of power, no wonder the forgers could not shape the sword and give this sword the ultimate power.

The soldier caster practices the sword, in order to forge the ultimate sword, in a certain aspect, to reach a kind of extreme, the emperor, is the ultimate of the divine soul attack; Ka Ye, is the extreme of fast and slow, the illusion of time, is also a kind of extreme; now, he has cast this sword, there are countless ancient saint king will, of course he will not pursue a chaotic sword containing all kinds of power, but hope, create another extreme, if there is a power to use the will power of the endless ancient saint, it will be beyond the past, cast into a terrible saint king soldier.

Lin Feng's dominant power felt too much terrifying will power, and it was chaotic, if the sword was achieved in this way, I am afraid that the soldier caster himself would not be able to control it.

"Huh?" At this moment, the warcaster seemed to feel something, his power was also in the sword, and he was monitoring all the will power that entered the sword, and he found a lot of very powerful will power, which could suppress, drive away, and even erase those wills, but this was not what he wanted to see, until he found that a force was not so strong, but it had the power to fuse and change those wills, but it was a little weak.

The Warcaster locked on to this force and followed it in search of his master.

At this moment, Lin Feng's brows furrowed, who was tracking him, the power of domination was withdrawn, and then he felt a force descend on him, locking his whole person.

"Who?" Lin Feng snorted coldly, and then, he felt a gaze, his eyes turned, and Lin Feng saw that the eyes of the Soldier Forger were staring at him, this scene made Lin Feng show a different color, and the person who was tracking him turned out to be the Soldier Forge.

The face of the soldier caster was old, he nodded slightly at Lin Feng, and then withdrew that power, and returned to the sword, to see if he could find a more suitable powerful force, after a while, he was slightly disappointed, no, those people, really just suppressed, and could not do what he wanted, he was a swordsmith, he cast a sword, how could he really suppress the power of the sword, what he wanted was just to change, use this power, make it the strongest power, and let those powers be owned by the sword, but unfortunately, most of these people don't understand.

Among the people present, I am afraid that only the Empty Forger understands the mind of the Soldier Forger best, after all, he is also a powerful refiner, so he naturally understands what a refiner is.

"That's why Senior Brother made a half-finished product, he didn't want to make the sword shape yet. The Void Forger secretly said in his heart, and at this moment, he only heard the voice of the Soldier Forger: "Okay, everyone should take back your strength." ”

His words fell, and suddenly the force withdrew from the sword, and without their suppression, the power in the sword began to riot again, and it was impossible to control it.

The crowd all looked at the Forger, not knowing what was going on in his heart, and at this time, they saw the Forger's mind move, and suddenly a terrible seal chain wrapped the sword around, and the chain connected the body of the Forger, and he locked the sword on his body.

"Little guy, come here!" The Soldier Forge's gaze fell on Lin Feng's body, causing Lin Feng's gaze to condense slightly.

Beside Lin Feng, the eyes of the Void Forger all looked at him, only to hear the Empty Forger smile and say, "Lin Feng, Senior Brother values you, this is an opportunity for you to come." ”

"Lin Feng, yes, the seniors actually chose you. Tian Ruojian also smiled and patted Lin Feng's shoulder, for them, Lin Feng is a junior, indeed, anyone here is much older than Lin Feng, when they became famous, Lin Feng was not yet in this world.

Gu Zhu's expression was sharp, and then he showed a smile, it was really heaven's help, the soldier caster, he actually chose Lin Feng.

"Let's go!" Gu Zhu smiled at Lin Feng and said, Lin Feng nodded slightly, and walked forward, but at this moment, he saw a lifeless figure flashing, heading towards Lin Feng, and said, "The soldier caster, Lin Feng, is the person I want from my temple, and I hope that my predecessors will keep people." ”

"Huh?" The Warcaster's gaze suddenly looked towards Lifeless, not angry and arrogant, and said coldly: "What's the matter with me, little guy, come with me." ”

"Good. Lin Feng continued to move forward, but when he saw Wufang, he said, "If the soldier caster insists on doing this, don't blame me for doing it." ”

With that, his body continued to move forward, and in an instant, Lin Feng only felt a stiffness, and a terrifying spatial power descended on him, as if the Heavenly Dao had descended, extremely heavy.

The soldier forger frowned, but at this moment, a terrifying sword power bloomed out, and he saw Tianruo swordsman on the hilt of the sword, and the heaven and earth suddenly slew a piece.

"Presumptuous!" Tianruojian's figure flickered, and his body appeared directly in front of Lin Feng's body, and an invisible terrifying sword power surged out, as if something was broken in the void, it was the spatial coercion coming towards Lin Feng's side.

"Lin Feng must die!" Deathless footsteps forward, Lin Feng's body, the power of the void shrouded.

"Extinguish!"

Spit out a word without life, and Lin Feng's body seemed to be torn apart alive.

"Puff ......" one after another sword lights shone brightly, directly slashing at Lin Feng's body, but it did not hurt Lin Feng in the slightest, but slashed the void power, and at the same time, Tianruojian's body strolled out towards lifelessness, and his sword was not yet unsheathed.

"You're looking for death!"

The sword intent enveloped the heavens and the earth, the sword light appeared, and the sword of the Tianruo Sword was finally unsheathed, at this moment, as if time and space had stopped, only the brilliant sword stabbed at the lifeless.

On Lifeless's body, the power of the void shone wildly, but his speed seemed to be slowed down by 10,000 times, just moving a little bit, and the feeling was as if it had stopped.

"Years, time?" Lin Feng's pupils contracted, and he saw such a sword again, in the ancient ruins battlefield of Qitian Holy Capital, there was such a sword in the battle of the ancient saints in the past.

"Get out!" Deathless roared, the void power on his body seemed to break through the years and stabbed the other party, a crisp clicking sound came out, the sword of the void shattered, and the sword of Tianruo Sword was still facing forward, stabbing at the center of his eyebrows.

I saw Lifeless biting his lip, blood appeared between his lips, the terrifying void imprisoned himself inside, the sword finally arrived, the sound of a pop, pierced into the void, Lifeless's body rushed out of the sky, as if to teleport away, but even if the void moved, it was slowed down, the sword, finally arrived, poof, a sound, stabbed in his chest.

At this moment, the mood was finally lifted, the wind swept by, and the lifeless body disappeared, stepping into the void, but he glanced down at the chest he saw, where there was a long blood mark, and blood was constantly dripping.

"The sky is like a sword, so strong. The crowd's expressions trembled, the artistic conception contained in that sword was too terrifying, the void movement had to be slowed down, just a little, the powerful lifeless had to die at his hands.

"Even you, you dare to be disrespectful to your predecessors. Tianruo Jian looked at Wusheng and said indifferently, making Wusheng's expression ugly, Tianruo Sword is so powerful, but he still calls the predecessor of the soldier caster.