Mo Fan retracted his thoughts and withdrew his left hand, the insulating iron ball in the air shone brightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly. Mo Fan took out a pair of gold silk gloves and slowly put them on his left hand.

I don't know what material the golden silk glove is made of, Mo Fan wore it and let him directly hold the iron ball that emitted a terrifying heat wave in his hand.

Snort!

The iron ball rubbed violently against the golden wire glove, and puffs of green smoke floated out from it, which showed how terrifying the heat of the iron ball was.

But the golden gloves were not melted, Mo Fan took the iron ball and frowned, quickly came to the iron platform next to him, and placed the iron ball firmly on it.

Rumble!

In his right hand, there was suddenly a golden hammer, and a flash of light flickered, and the golden hammer hit the iron ball fiercely.

Strike while the iron is hot, it's very simple, Mo Fan held the golden hammer and kept bombarding the iron ball. The golden hammer was enveloped by a visible light, and with each blow, a brilliant golden glow flashed through the basement.

The dazzling golden light almost made people unable to open their eyes, and slowly Mo Fan's whole body was covered with a layer of golden luster.

"Haotian Hammer, it's really Haotian Hammer. ”

At this time, there was nothing Xiao Chen to do, he leaned against the wall and looked at the golden hammer in Mo Fan's hand incredulously.

Haotian Hammer, the legendary hammer that can turn decay into a magical golden hammer, is an artifact coveted by a forger. It's a pity that this is a power from the bloodline, which can only be possessed after awakening the Haotian Martial Soul, and it is impossible for outsiders to obtain it at all.

This was completely unexpected by Xiao Chen, he didn't expect that there really was a descendant of Haotian Sect in the world, no wonder he would easily say that he wanted to cast a heaven-level soul soldier.

Those who have awakened the Haotian Hammer, as long as they have enough materials, it is definitely easy to forge a heaven-level soul soldier.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen's heart was completely boiling, after working hard for so long, it was definitely worth it to obtain a true Heaven Rank Soul Soldier.

Because the iron was boiled and shot into the source of the Dou Sheng, its hardness was several times harder than ordinary iron. Crackling, it had been hammered thousands of times before it began to slowly deform.

The left hand, wearing a gold-wire glove, kept changing the direction of the iron, and under the beating of the right hand like a storm, the left hand had to accurately control the iron.

This kind of dual-purpose method is difficult for ordinary people to do, and it is usually two people who cooperate at this time.

But Mo Fan can do it with only one person, which can only show that the heir of Haotian Hammer has talent in this regard, and outsiders can't catch up.

When the golden light flickered thousands of times again, the brilliant iron finally took the rough form of a knife, and Mo Fan shot the sixth-order thunder attribute demon core into it with a flick of his fingers.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the Haotian Hammer slammed into the part that had just been inlaid with the demon core, and an incomparably bright light lit up, and the entire basement was full of golden light.

Xiao Chen's eyes couldn't open anymore, and then the golden light disappeared, and crackling electric light jumped up from above the knife embryo.

"What a powerful thunder attribute demon core. Xiao Chen was secretly frightened.

Shooting out the source of the Dou Sheng, the body actually appeared a faint phantom, looking extremely weak. Her eyes were firmly fixed on the celestial soldier that was about to take shape, and the scene in front of her blurred again.

In the scorching sun, in the desolate desert, a scarred man in black, holding a broken sword in his hand, slowly walked on the yellow sand, leaving deep footprints.

"Master of wood, am I dying? Above the broken sword, a girl's voice suddenly floated out.

The man in black was covered with terrifying sword wounds, and blood dripped from his body on the yellow sand with every step he took. Under the terrifying heat, his blood was not cut by the temperature.

On the continuous footprints, in the midst of this desolate desert, there was a road paved with blood, and the scorching sun hung high made his figure look extremely sad.

Listening to the voice from the sword, his face showed a trace of resoluteness, and a smile appeared on his pale face, and said: "You won't die, there are still three miles to go down the Fengqing Palace, their palace master owes me a favor, I will borrow their divine stone to seal you." ”

There was a faint groan from above the broken sword, and the girl inside seemed to cry, her voice revealing unparalleled sadness.

The man in black suddenly stopped, his pale face showed a painful expression, and said slowly: "Are you crying? ”

Above the nine heavens, in the Phoenix Palace.

"Sangmu, my father is in retreat, and it is inconvenient to see you, so you can go. ”

"Whether you don't want to see me, or don't dare to see me. The man in black said lightly.

"Shame on you, you are a dying person, you actually came to us to ask for a divine stone, it's a big joke, hurry up and get out. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

"The Fengqing Palace, which has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, can't even keep its word, it's really unthinkable, but I'm going to make up for this divine sense today. ”

"You're looking for death...... How dare you kill me. ”

Before the young palace master of the Fengqing Palace finished speaking, a blood hole suddenly gushed out of his eyebrows, and he looked at Sang Mu without looking at him. I never imagined that he, a dying person, would dare to attack him.

Sang Mu looked at it indifferently, and the young palace master of Fengqing Palace, who had fallen, said lightly: "Since I don't want to give it, then I'll take it myself." ”

In the Seven Corners Mountains, the mulberry wood that snatched back the sacred stone, when he returned to the cave, there was only one breath left.

With a look of absolute relief, he looked at the broken sword in his hand, the brilliance flashed, and the broken sword ended into the divine stone, "After a thousand years, I hope you will find a master who will not make you cry." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Phoenix Love Palace Palace Master planted it in his body, and the Vermilion Bird Sacred Seal exploded violently. A flame flashed, and a fiery red Vermilion Bird flew out of his body, a generation of Thunder Emperor Sangmu, and turned into dust.

......

Flutter!

With a slap of Mo Fan's palm, the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring Water in the vat stirred up a wave and fell on the finished soul soldiers. The sudden fire is completed, and the last step of the heavenly soldier is also completed.

When the yellow spring water dissipated, a long knife with a whole body black appeared on the stone platform, and countless electric lights bloomed from the blade.

Everyone in the basement could feel the terrifying power contained in the electric light, and Xiao Chen's body even felt a little trembling.

At the same time, in the sky above the blacksmith's shop, dark clouds and thunder continued, and lightning bolts were pulled out in the air, which was a vision of the birth of heavenly soldiers.

Feeling the vision of heaven and earth, Mo Fan hurriedly said: "Young Master Xiao, hurry up and come over to recognize the master, otherwise this soul soldier will become an ownerless thing." ”

Xiao Chen came back to his senses, and hurriedly walked over, the soul soldier on the iron platform. The shape alone perfectly met Xiao Chen's requirements, and the streamlined blade was almost comparable to the Heavenly Lock Moon Slashing Knife after the swastika in the Grim Reaper.

Looking at this newborn Heavenly Rank Soul Soldier, Xiao Chen held back the excitement in his heart and held it in his hand. In an instant, the electric light disappeared, and the black blade was full of restrained brilliance.

From the moment Xiao Chen held the hilt of the knife, the vision of heaven and earth outside the house immediately disappeared, the thick dark clouds dispersed, and the sunlight hit the ground again.

"It's really a good knife, let's call you Moon Shadow, you will be my Moon Shadow knife in the future, and I will never let you break it again. Xiao Chen said in admiration.

At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly noticed that the space around him began to distort, and after a moment, he found himself on a desolate mountaintop platform.

Feeling that there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind him, staring at him, Xiao Chen hurriedly turned his head. I saw a man in black with a pale face, looking at him.

Xiao Chen was startled, this man appeared behind him, and he didn't feel it at all. And he just stood there quietly like that, giving Xiao Chen supreme coercion.

hurriedly released his divine consciousness, but he was surprised to find that his divine consciousness could not be emitted in this space.

But then he calmed down, because he didn't feel any murderous aura in the man in front of him.

"Who you are, where are you. Xiao Chen said to the man suspiciously.

The man looked at the Moon Shadow Knife in Xiao Chen's hand and said slowly, "Moon Shadow, good name." ”

The next moment, the knife in Xiao Chen's hand suddenly appeared in the man's hand, Xiao Chen was startled, and was about to make a move. only to find that the body seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move at all, and could not even close the slightly open lips.

The man took the Moonshadow Knife and took a strange pose, and then never moved. On the top of the mountain, the cold wind did not stop, blowing the tips of his hair, completely exposing the pale water chestnut.

Even if Xiao Chen is a man, he has to say in his psychology that this is a man of peerless beauty, and if he is placed on the earth, he can definitely make those so-called idol male stars feel inferior.

Slowly, Xiao Chen understood what the posture of the person in front of him meant, this was a starting style of the source of the Dou Sheng, a kind of attack technique with many changes.

This person seems to want to hand over his own method of fighting saints, let himself feel something, the strength of the person in front of him must be extraordinary, this opportunity cannot be missed.

Xiao Chen hurriedly calmed down, observed carefully, and when all his mind was invested, Xiao Chen strangely found that the person in front of him seemed to move, but he obviously stood in place and didn't move at all.

It seems that there is a set of mysterious and incomparably mysterious sword techniques that appeared in his mind, but the next moment the original powerful sword techniques are amazing. But it became a swordsmanship that destroyed the world, and after a while, it became an earth-shattering marksmanship.

When his mind became clear, the scene in his eyes changed to that of the man standing with a knife, motionless.

Xiao Chen tried to simulate a killing move from his mind to attack the person in front of him, but every time he approached, he would be broken by this person, no matter what kind of attack method he had, he would be cracked with it.

also used his more violent attacks thousands of times, breaking thousands of methods in one style, and moving the world with one sword.

Xiao Chen flicked his fingers, and suddenly found that he could move, and the Moon Shadow Knife also returned to his hand, Xiao Chen hurriedly said: "Thank you seniors for your advice, dare to ask your seniors about their names." ”

The man didn't answer Xiao Chen's question, and said to himself: "The source of the Fighting Saint, the qi of attack, you don't have to be entangled in weapons, you don't have to be entangled in tricks, you can break ten thousand laws in one way, and move the world in one air." ”

"Remember not to let her cry. ”

After speaking, a huge Lei Peng flew from the bottom of the mountain, and the man jumped on Lei Peng and fled.

This strange space disappeared, and the scene in the basement returned to Xiao Chen's field of vision.