It was late at night, and there was silence all around, and even the courtyard outside the sword-forging room had become pitch black, and it seemed that there was no longer even the sound of the grasshoppers chirping. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With Zhu Xiaodan, all the craftsmen tried their best to protect the Eight Snakes Sword Casting Furnace with the spirit of the craftsman, and the continuous exertion of the spirit of the craftsman made their mouth dry, their bodies extremely tired, and their vitality was greatly damaged.

The most terrible thing is that once the craftsman is outside, the craftsman's body can't move, even if there are mosquitoes to bite, there is nothing to be done, but everyone naturally can't take care of these trivial things at this time, and the most important thing is to suppress the ebony wood.

The holy flame in the furnace didn't seem to be as vigorous as before, and the ebony wood didn't seem to have changed much, and everyone's craftsmanship was a little lax, and time passed minute by minute.

"Smack!" suddenly came a slight sound from inside the furnace.

It sounded like something cracking, like an eggshell suddenly shattering.

Everyone was startled and hurriedly looked into the furnace, only to see that Yuan Tian's ebony wood had turned completely black, but the holy flame was flickering and flickering.

"Smack!" There was another popping sound, louder than Fang Cai, and I saw a faint wisp of black smoke coming out of Yuan Tian's black gold wood, slowly drifting out of the furnace, but the craftsman was guarding the furnace, and this black smoke couldn't break out of the furnace after all.

"Oh no!" Zhu Xiaodan exclaimed: "The Demon Yang has finally come out! Everyone work hard, you must hold on!" When she saw this wisp of black smoke, she already knew that her eighth-layer craftsman spirit couldn't hold the ebony wood after all, and the Demon Yang seeped out of the Demon World!

When the craftsmen heard Master Zhu say this, they all exerted their strength to eat milk, and guarded the craftsmen closer and tighter to the hearth.

The black smoke surrounding the Eight Snakes Sword Casting Furnace became thicker and thicker, and then, the people in the Sword Casting Room suddenly heard a terrifying sound.

All the ghosts are singing in unison!

Zhu Xiaodan was stunned, only to see a thick and black pillar of smoke, forcibly breaking through the furnace guarded by more than twenty craftsmen!

Then this pillar of black smoke rose into the sky, and seemed to hit the roof of the sword-casting room, the sword-casting room of the Sanyang Sect was made of flowers and rocks behind the mountain, and it was hit by the pillar of black smoke, "bang!" and immediately cracked.

It's just that the pillar of black smoke was blocked by the roof, and it bounced back and scattered everywhere, and suddenly the entire sword-casting room was filled with black smoke!

The black smoke is like a big snake, drilling everywhere, and the cracks will enter, and it seems that it is about to float to the craftsmen.

"Hold your breath, the craftsman spirit returns! Everyone withdraw!" Zhu Xiaodan knew that he was powerless to return to the sky, and hurriedly shouted, the most important thing now is not to let the craftsmen inhale the black smoke into it!

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly called back the craftsman's spirit, struggled to get up to the ground with bated breath, and ran to the courtyard outside the sword-casting room in a mess.

Zhu Xiaodan She had already recalled her eighth-layer craftsman spirit, and she was finally relieved to see that all the craftsmen reacted quickly, although the magic yang came out, as long as no one inhaled it, when everyone ran out of the sword-casting room, close the door again, and then quickly notify the Sanyang Sect to evacuate the residents in Zhaoyao Town, maybe these 100,000 ghosts may not be able to make any big waves.

She had made up her mind, so she ran out with the others, but just as she and the craftsmen had just run out of the sword-forging room, she suddenly heard someone calling out to her.

"Xiao Dan! Xiao Dan, where have you been these two days? I'm looking for you everywhere!"

It was Mu Caidie's voice, Zhu Xiaodan was stunned, looked up, and saw Mu Caidie rushing into the sword-casting room! Her face was full of joy: "Xiao Dan, you are really here, but you are in a hurry to death, I thought you were missing! Really, I didn't say anything about where I went." ”

Mu Caidie's light skills, according to Zhu Xiaodan's speculation, can be ranked among the top ten today, she saw Zhu Xiaodan at this time, overjoyed, actually showed her unique light skills - drunken butterfly dance!

The craftsmen of the Sanyang Sect all heard the sound of Mu Caidie, but as soon as their eyes flickered, they only felt that a figure had crossed their heads and went inward.

"Come back quickly!" Zhu Xiaodan hurriedly shouted, she had already stepped out of the sword-casting room at this time, and Mu Caidie's float was firmly standing beside the Eight Snakes Sword Casting Furnace.

And behind Mu Caidie at this moment, hundreds of black smoke have poured all over the sky.

"What are you talking about......" Before Mu Caidie's words fell, the black smoke in the sword-casting room seemed to have eyes, and all directions quickly drilled into Mu Caidie's mouth, Mu Caidie's whole person was suddenly stunned, and he couldn't speak anymore with his mouth open.

Zhu Xiaodan's eyes widened, she couldn't believe everything in front of her, and the magic yang actually got into Mu Caidie's mouth!

In the entire sword-casting room, the smoke and lights immediately dispersed, and the holy flame in the Eight Snakes Sword Casting Furnace crackled, everything was the same as before, except for the wooden butterfly standing in front of the furnace like a sculpture, the expression on her face still maintained the appearance of Fangcai, but her eyes became dull, looking into the distance, her mouth was still wide open.

"Sister Mu!" Zhu Xiaodan hissed and cried, rushed over, and hugged Mu Caidie.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and when Zhu Xiaodan first came into contact with Mu Caidie's body, she was actually bounced away!

And it bounced out the door! into the yard.

Then with a "bang!", the door of the sword-casting room was closed, and the iron door of the sword-casting room weighed more than a hundred pounds, but the speed of closing was like a hundred people closing the door at the same time, fast and vigorous!

"I wish Master, I wish Master, are you okay!" The other craftsmen hurriedly helped Zhu Xiaodan up, although they didn't know martial arts, they also saw that Zhu Xiaodan was thrown out by the girl in the sword casting room with a very strong force, but they were afraid of being injured.

"Wow!" Zhu Xiaodan spat out a mouthful of blood, struggling to point to the big iron door of the sword-casting room, as if he wanted to speak, but before he could say it, he fainted.

These craftsmen naturally knew that the girl inside was a friend of Master Zhu, and the two of them were still swaggering on the top of the mountain that day to fight against Chongming Bird, and the scenery was beautiful for a while. It's just that I don't know why the girl inside shot so hard, and it seems to have changed her face all of a sudden.

Except for Zhu Xiaodan, none of the more than 20 craftsmen present saw Mu Caidie's face, which was already slightly black and cyan, and between her forehead and eyebrows, there seemed to be a totem with ghost teeth!

She's inhaled the Devil! She's not a Wood Butterfly anymore!

100,000 ghosts, turned into demons, and the upper body is a wooden butterfly!

She will become the second Matsubara Jie at any time!

Those craftsmen naturally didn't know what the hell Mo Yang was, because before Master Zhu could explain this to them, they saw that the black smoke had suddenly disappeared, and Master Zhu's friend was still locked in the sword-casting room, so he hurriedly ran to open the door, everyone was quite righteous enough, they couldn't just run away, they had to save Master Zhu's friends too, right?

It's a pity that Zhu Xiaodan fainted, otherwise she would definitely stop these craftsmen. The Wood Butterfly that inhaled the Demon Yang was much more dangerous than 100,000 ghosts. (To be continued.) )