The flames were ethereal and hazy, and the air was distorted.

The swordsmith is nameless, and his appearance is not good, but the family is a forging family that has been passed down since ancient times, from the divine soldiers used by the Xuanyuan clan to the magic sword of the ancient Jiang country, all of which were forged by his ancestors.

However, this person was greedy for power, and after the Yun family was wooed, he promised to fully cooperate with Meng Fan at any cost and forge a weapon that was destined to alarm the Six Realms.

"My lord, can you start?"

After quickly adjusting his mindset, Nameless turns his searching eyes to his new allegiance to his master, and as he says, destruction is also a new life.

Meng Fan nodded.

There are four sword-shaped light clusters in front, two gold, one black and one red, the gold is the famous Fuxi Emperor Sword and the Zhaoqi Divine Sword in the God Realm, the black is the Jiang Guo Demon Sword, and the red is the Yanbo Blood Blade.

At this moment, after more than two months of calcination, they have not yet been completely smelted, and they continue to emit light, resisting the monstrous demonic flames.

Nameless received permission, and no longer hesitated, and sat cross-legged on the ground, the flame patterns on his body swimming back and forth as if they had come to life, and turned into entities circling around him.

This is a special supernatural power, even if Meng Fan can't learn and imitate, because it is related to bloodline.

As the alien flames fell into the Demon Flame Sword Refining Furnace, the spirits of the four elephants appeared, and immediately after, Nameless began to inject his own mana into the furnace.

As soon as it came into contact, the scene was like a blazing fire cooking oil, and the dark purple demonic flames that had originally appeared became more and more intense, and the space above the underground palace was wildly distorted.

After waking up, Xu Changqing, who was reluctant to leave, had a numb expression, if it weren't for the instinct that was still there, he would have run the Xuanfa in time to block the heat coming from the ground, maybe Shushan would have changed heads again.

On her side, Zixuan wanted to speak and stopped.

Since occupying Chonglou's demon heart and swallowing it into her body, she can feel the other party's emotions and a trace of thought from time to time-

This area will become extremely hot, and it is definitely not something that Xu Changqing, who has no fighting spirit, can resist, not to mention that he has not recovered from his serious injuries.

On the side, the holy aunt hugged Qing'er and watched the two silently, not knowing what to say.

Three days later.

Due to the expert's action, the four divine weapons began to melt and could no longer support the sword shape.

"After all, there is no one to control it, and it only relies on spiritual instinct to support it."

Yun Ting, who used the thunder protection, stood in the corner and observed, and at the same time secretly sighed: "It's really rare to be able to hold on until now, but I don't know what kind of divine weapon the master will choose." ”

Subconsciously, he thought of the sword.

The ancestor of short soldiers, the king of a hundred soldiers.

Moreover, since this world is named after the fairy sword, it naturally has a very deep origin and reason.

Originally, Meng Fan wanted to forge a divine spear, but the swordsmith bluntly said that only when the divine sword was born would he obtain the blessing of the origin of the world, so he dispelled the idea of being a maverick.

Isn't it just to get a weapon at hand?

Besides, the sword is indeed not bad, if you want to take the road of opening and closing, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife can also be.

Day 7.

The region of the ancient Jiang country, with the ruins of the royal capital as the center, has turned into a flaming mountain within a radius of 100 miles, and the heat wave is monstrous, and even the birds cannot pass, let alone the mundane.

And Xu Changqing, Zixuan, and Shenggu all disappeared and no longer stayed, only the flames were like tidal waves, churning in this space.

In the dungeon, the four light clusters are restrained in color, quietly floating in the furnace, like ordinary iron, and there is nothing special about it.

The imprint is gone.

Chonglou was in a complicated mood, his Yanbo Blood Blade had nothing to do with the Demon Realm at all, just like a blank piece of paper, allowing the new master to draw with a pen.

However, Meng Fan was not in a hurry, and continued to wait for the best time according to what Nameless said.

Fifteen days later, the four elephant fire spirits and demonic flames became more and more violent, and even though they were separated by sword furnaces, the onlookers were still sweating like rain.

Sure enough, there was an anomaly.

Originally, it was silent, and the four divine swords that turned into light clusters seemed to be counterattacking, struggling violently, and Chonglou even heard a wail, which was Yanbo Blood Blade calling for help.

Pity......

Nameless talent is not bad, and with the help of the formation arranged by Meng Fan, he quickly stabilized the sword furnace, and forcibly took a breath, concentrated his thoughts, gathered the four rays of light, and firmly bound them.

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The sword furnace was specially born for refining weapons, and the rising flame was naturally also specialized in divine materials, making it obedient.

"My lord, the most difficult level has passed, let's continue to wait."

wiped away the sweat on his forehead, and with a nameless return, he seized the time to breathe.

He was glad that no matter how powerful an uncontrolled weapon was, it was just an object with some spirituality. As long as the swordsmiths weren't in vain, it was almost impossible for them to break free from the furnace.

In this way, the flames continued to burn, and the three-colored light clusters that had condensed into one gradually began to dissolve, and they were no longer so distinct.

And Meng Fan, who obeyed the command of the professionals, flipped his right hand at the right time and took out the Holy Spirit Bead from the cave space.

It's a rehearsal.

The Holy Spirit Bead is not fake, but it is only the afterglow that escapes when the five spirit beads are united, and it is formed by chance, so it is very suitable as the first divine object to be integrated into the material.

After this mass of materials is completely absorbed and fused into one, the five spirit beads are injected in turn according to the order, so that they have the power of the five elements.

"My lord, temper with your heart and forge your ...... with God"

It was some time again.

Nameless opened his mouth to remind and teach Meng Fan a piece of the family's core technique, after all, the effect of the soldier master's personal participation in the forging process is far better than that of the swordsmith.

Lent, Lent, Lent......

Months passed in a flash, and Yun Ting chose to leave, no matter how talented he was, he couldn't withstand all the visions of the underground palace.

First the blazing heat, then the power of the five elements of the riot, and now it made a clanging sound.

Not only that, but the movement of the hammer forging is huge, and if you don't cultivate enough and try to get closer, your heart will definitely explode because you can't hold it.

The magic building turned into a stone statue, without saying a word, silently being a witness; Nameless controls the flame and keeps an eye on the changes in the furnace to make sure nothing happens.

As for Meng Fan, he was not in a hurry, because he knew that the longer the casting time, the higher the quality of the divine weapon, and he was turning his divine sense into a blunt weapon, tempering the rough embryo little by little.

At the same time, in this non-stop tempering process, the aura of the soldier master was burned in, and it became deeper and deeper.

Magic Sword.

Fuxi Sword.

Shine on the sword of courage.

Flame Wave Blood Blade.

The materials used by the four are all the top of the Six Realms, otherwise they will not be owned by the strongest, and the Holy Spirit Bead and the Five Spirit Beads are added to it to ensure the upper limit.

Or maybe call it growth!

Just like the Glaive Knife, which contains the soul of a true dragon, after entering the higher world, it will independently swallow spiritual energy, constantly grow itself, and complete its transformation.

……

As time passed, the divine flame burned, surrounded by the four elephant true spirits, and as the sound of forging gradually stopped, the light in the sword furnace began to be restrained, and on the rough embryo of the weapon, mysterious lines naturally formed.

Five Elements Seal.

When it enters a higher level of world, it will also rise up to ensure that it will not be eliminated.

There is no way, as a cultivator who is swimming against the current, Meng Fan must face the fact that his hole cards will be gradually eliminated, and there will be fewer and fewer weapons in his hand.

For example: Sword Immortal Gourd.

Limited by quality, even if it has been cultivated for hundreds of years and is contaminated with a netherworld atmosphere, it is still difficult to become a killer move, and the blow of the contribution to the world of A Chinese Ghost Story is not an exaggeration to describe it as a flash in the pan.

Of course, it is impossible for Meng Fan to give up this special magic weapon, and when the conditions allow him, he will inevitably have to refine it again to make it a real immortal gourd.

Just when he was slightly distracted, the aura of Fang Qianli seemed to be crazy, surging towards the sword refining furnace, and the divine soldiers in the furnace were like ancient gluttony, incorporating them into his body.

And this is just the beginning, the immortal clans in the human realm, that is, the cultivators, regardless of the north and the south, even the people from the overseas immortal mountains, also noticed the change, and they all operated the Fa and looked towards the boundary of the ancient Jiang country.

Today, the sword embryo has taken shape.

It didn't even let go of the divine flame that forged itself, as well as the four elephant true spirits, and in an instant, the sword furnace became much empty, and there was a faint tendency to extinguish.

In this regard, Nameless had already expected it, and with the help of the best elixir provided by Meng Fan, after adjusting his state, he had been waiting for this moment to appear.

Rise!

The magic circle was running, and the runes left behind in the era of the ancient Jiang Kingdom were wiped out little by little, but the effect was really outstanding, and the flames were steaming, even more explosive than before, burning the divine consciousness that I didn't know how much to probe.

One by one, the old friars sat down.

It's a pity that this group of people who watched the privacy of others did not arouse Meng Fan's sympathy, he did not waste time, and the cave space reappeared.

Forging, pay attention to one go.

If you stop halfway, not to mention that the previous efforts are wasted, at least the quality will be greatly reduced.

Cold Pulp Spring, Hot Sea Spring.

The two alternately temper the sword body.

Then, the Innocent, the Fog Soul, the Poisonous Miasma, and the Dragon Pond, a touch of essence from the four heaven and earth spiritual springs, were integrated into them in order.

The heavy building, which was no different from the sculpture, became like a torch.

Yanbo, this is the last soul of the divine spring, called the soul of the sun, the surface of the spiritual wave is steaming, it is the demon world, and even the six realms of the most rigid and fierce place, more mysterious than the hot sea divine spring, a kind of fierce momentum.

Now, he has fulfilled the supreme Meng Fan of the ghost world.

"Even if the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi refines the divine soldiers, he can't do it to such a point." Chonglou sighed.

In the ancient war, Jiuquan was lost.

Even if he is the grandson of Shennong and the son of Chiyou, he doesn't know all his whereabouts-

Shennong, one of the Three Emperors, gave birth to Chi You, the leader of the ancient beast clan, who was severely injured by the joint efforts of the two gods and the two gods, and the life essence merged with the heroic spirit of the beast clan on the ancient battlefield and turned into the Demon Realm's Supreme Respect Building.

However, there are always exceptions.

As the end and starting point of all souls, the ghost world has endless memories of sentient beings from life to life, and it is easy to collect relevant secrets.

For Meng Fan, in the future, as long as he collects the essence of the two springs of Zhao Dan and Chunzi that are occupied by the Protoss, and rebuilds them in a place suitable for forging soldiers, this unnamed divine sword will be completely perfected.

"Congratulations Master, you have won the Ruyi Divine Soldier!"

At this time, the clouds went and returned.

The moment the flame wave spirit merged into it, the land in a radius of thousands of miles directly boiled and turned into a sea of magma, but at that moment, the eruption, after that, the environment quickly cooled.

Because of this, in order to brush his face in front of the master and congratulate him as soon as possible, Yun Ting did not hesitate at all, and came directly to the trick.

"Hmm."

After answering, Meng Fan continued to stand with his hands in his hands, not looking very excited, but still able to calm down, which made Yun Ting admire.

Of course, the same cold Demon Zun Lou around him was subconsciously ignored by him.

Now.

The sword furnace dozens of feet high, the flame inside gradually extinguished, and an ancient divine sword was suspended in it, and there were not too many fancy carvings as decoration, and it showed a dark color as a whole.

Dazzling light? No.

Divine power fluctuations? No.

It can even be described as silence at the moment, it is not sharp at all, but it gives people an indescribable feeling......

Because you've seen part of the forging process up close?

Yun Ting thought to himself.

The situation he knew alone was enough to prove that it was extraordinary, so the situation in front of him could only be described as [brilliance and restraint, and divine things were obscure].

No one thought that it would take so long to make such a move, collect the top divine objects of the Six Realms as materials, and end up refining a mortal soldier.

I saw Meng Fan's right hand stretched out, and the originally ordinary divine soldier suddenly turned into a streamer, and instantly fell into his palm, it was originally as heavy as a mountain and a river, but it fell into the hands of the soldier master, the weight was just right, and it could change according to his heart.

Qiang –

With a slight wave, a cold light flashed, and the giant sword furnace in front of him, which was still protected by residual runes, immediately cracked, and the facet was as bright as a mirror.

Fight into the heavens and fight against Xi......

Pressing the idea of the Heavenly Emperor's blood sacrifice in his heart, Meng Fan recovered his senses, he didn't look down on Fu Xi's character, and he had a reason to carry out a conquest, but he was unwilling to start a war lightly after all.

Wait.

Seeing the appearance of strange numbers, from ancient calculations to the present, Fu Xi, who is the second of the three emperors, will definitely not be able to sit still, and will make the first move.

At that time, the war broke out, and the immortal clan who was born from the human race, as long as they did not oppose the bones and watched quietly from the wall, then nothing would happen, and everyone would be safe.

If they had to be the dogs of the Protoss, they would inevitably be destroyed before the Protoss.

In the past, the five elders of Shushan were still there, and they stood tall in the mortal world because of their cultivation of the supreme purity method, and they were the strongest of the immortal clan, but they were not the opponents of the Demon Venerable at all.

At that time, Chonglou's strength was suppressed, and there was no one out of ten.

Therefore, the alliance of ghosts and demons is enough to complete a major reshuffle of the pattern of the Six Realms, and it will depend on the combat power of the Emperor of Heaven and whether he can block the supreme alliance of the two realms.

The other side of the storm is about to spread.

The heavenly realm, the abode of the Protoss.

The Treasure Palace.

Below the Heavenly Emperor's throne, there were about dozens of figures standing in a line, and their breath and bearing were divided into two types.

The reason for this is related to origin.

At the beginning, Fu Xi did not hesitate to spend Shen Yuan to create life, which led to a significant decline in strength, so he retreated to the second best thing and created a large number of lives with the fruit of the Divine Tree.

The former is the ancient gods.

The latter is the New Protoss.

The ancient gods are powerful, small in quantity, and more self-respecting, harsh and ruthless;

Because the Divine Tree is turbid, the two gases are born together, and there are many members, and they are young, but their status is low.

It's a pity that they all have an indelible commonality, that is, the gods are arrogant by nature, and only a few goddesses have sympathy and compassion.

For tens of thousands of years, they have always lived in the heavenly realm, and they don't care what the human world has become, because everything is a small problem, not to mention the delusions of the immortal clan, eager to be accepted and sacrifice everything for it.

However, thousands of years ago, there was a small change, and the strongest flying tent in the ancient god clan fell into the mortal dust. Now, when the Celestial Realm was facing the pressure of the Demon Venerable Building and the Mysterious Supreme of the Ghost Clan, all the gods missed this first god general......