"Electricity!" Elder Long shouted again.

The dark clouds outside the round curtain suddenly shone brightly, and a bright lightning bolt tore through the dark clouds and fell into the furnace.

As soon as Elder Long drew his right hand, the lightning bolt shot into the burning iron chain at once.

The light palm continued to fall, and a flat iron rod was slowly pulled out of the furnace.

Elder Long's body was like the wind, and he turned into dozens of afterimages, rotating around the iron rod, and the overlapping light palms slapped down.

The fiery iron rod began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The head of the stick was gradually shaped into the shape of the hilt of the sword, and the body of the stick became more and more flattened, and as those light palms suddenly froze, Elder Long seemed to jump out of those palm shadows. Holding the rod in his hand, he swiped down with his two fingers on the flat side, drawing out a series of sparks, and with each point of his fingers, the flattened place became extremely thin, and all the way down, it had become a sword blade of its own.

The iron filings fell one after another, and after opening one blade, Elder Long did not mean to open the other blade, but threw the single-edged sword that had begun to take shape into the furnace again.

The cyan wheal blew around the furnace, and the golden flame burned more and more violently. Those light palms rarely emit at this time, only occasionally emitting a palm for small taps.

After about a stick of incense, the single-edged sword was taken out again.

The sword burst into flames, and the entire sword was fixed in the air.

"Water!"

The light that shot into the Sword River had been hidden until now, and it finally came into play at this time. A huge mass of water like a mountain was carried out of thin air at once, and when it came to the sky above the fire sword, the water was loosened, as if the sea had been turned over, and it poured its head and face towards the fire sword.

The sound of "Zizi" was endless, and in the water in the sky, there were clouds of green smoke, but the fire was extremely difficult to extinguish.

It took two more streams of water to finally extinguish the fire completely.

The sword stood in the air and appeared in front of everyone.

The sword is one foot seven inches long, the sword body is pitch black, the sword is single-edged, and the bladeless side is extremely thick, not like a sword, but like a knife. There is a gold wire at the thick ridge, which is very striking from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

The edge of the sword is not sharp, and it is introverted.

The whole sword doesn't give people the feeling of being sharp, but as long as anyone looks at it, there will be a feeling that this sword is absolutely special.

It was a heavy feeling!

It's clearly just a sword, but it's like a mountain in the air.

As soon as this sword fell, the whole mountain fell down at once, and the feeling of lifting a weight was very strange.

Jiang Shan looked at the sword, and felt as if a very heavy boulder was pressed on his chest, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

The rest of the disciples obviously felt the same way as him, each of them with a slightly flushed face, trying to open their mouths wide and breathe desperately.

Elder Long spun around the sword, he stretched out his index finger, and his fingertips instantly condensed an extremely rich aura.

He looked incredibly focused, and then slowly tapped his fingers on the blade.

The index finger slowly dragged across the sword, carving a shallow black line on the sword.

The index finger dragged to the end, and with a gesture of turning, he slowly lifted it, and dragged a thin line upwards again as if he had dragged a thousand heavy objects.

The index finger kept moving slowly, and soon a thin line as dense as a spider's web formed on the surface of the sword.

Every time a trace of those thin lines was ticked, a faint amount of heaven and earth vitality was injected into those thin lines, and until the entire net was almost impenetrable, those vitality was already gathering more and more.

Elder Long's movements had slowed down to the extreme, and his face had already shown a slight look of exhaustion, and with the completion of the last thin line, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and his index finger was withdrawn, and the net was completely completed.

The dense lines completely envelop the whole sword, which seems to be chaotic, but contains extremely complex laws, those dense and complex lines seem to come to life in an instant, deriving thousands of lines, and the headless and brainless ones come to the mind, Jiang Shan just glanced at it, and felt that the whole person was a little bad.

It was the Spirit Array, and Elder Long had carved the Spirit Array on that sword!

That iron chain can be used to lock thousands of divine swords, absolutely not mortal, calcined by different fires, after wind, thunder, water purification, the sword is bound to be extraordinary, at this time once again engraved the spirit array, day and night by the heaven and earth vitality to nourish the sword body, cleansing the sword intent, this sword will become a world-famous sword.

Most of Jiangshan's armor casting level was taught by Nie Hong, and Nie Hong could only be regarded as an entry into armor, far from the grandmaster. Although Jiang Shan has some understanding of the division of the military uniform realm, he is not sure what kind of sword this sword is at this time.

However, with the earth-shattering methods shown by this Dragon Elder, it is estimated that it must be at least a sixth-grade military uniform.

And the rarity of the six-grade military uniform is really rare but unavoidable, even Jiangshan is not only a little hot-eyed, so that some emotions are surging.

Of course, the six-grade military uniform is not something that anyone can use, with the cultivation of the country, it is absolutely impossible for him to control this sword, even if he uses it forcibly, he will end up being eaten by this sword.

The rest of the people naturally knew this truth, only Wang Gudao's face was a little darker.

The Excalibur has just begun to take shape.

The light of the spirit array on the dense sword flickered, and the vitality of heaven and earth continued to rush towards the rivers and mountains. The entire sword was wrapped in those vitality spiritual powers, shining like water.

A colorful cloud floated in the sky at some point, and the thousands of divine swords inserted in the stones on the ground were all whispering, as if they were trembling slightly. The long swords in the hands of those outer disciples and those who had only succeeded in realizing the sword vibrated in the scabbard, and they all seemed to be about to break out of the sheath.

Even the "Shadow Sword" in Wang Gudao's hand is no exception!

Only the "Huangquan Sword" on Jiang Shan's back did not react.

The sword is not rigid but self-mighty!

That sword wasn't very powerful, but it looked like a real hegemon!

As soon as the sword comes out, you want ten thousand sword suits!

This sword is the emperor of ten thousand swords!

The name of the sword is "Ziwei!"

Bai Qingling took the sword, and the brilliance of the sky gradually disappeared, and the entire spirit array completely entered the sword body. The spirit array did not stop running, but was still absorbing spiritual power in an extremely covert way, nourishing the sword body all the time.

The sword is very heavy, it seems to have thousands of catties, and Bai Qingling's face is slightly strange!

"'Ugin Xuantie' really lives up to its name, even if it is melted out, this sword has such a weight!"

She didn't wield the sword with it, but just Mosuo the sword body, and then thought about it before she said to Elder Long seriously: "Grandpa Long, can you engrave a word on the hilt of the sword!"

What Bai Qingling wants to engrave is the word "night"!

The "crape myrtle sword" does not have purple, it is domineering, and it seems to be a little inconsistent with the color of the sword body.

She didn't like it after all.

So the name of the sword became "Night Crape Myrtle"!