Originally, it was "Jiao" on the Panjiao Sword, but it became a "Dragon" on the Burning Blood Sword, and there was also the influence of the sword of one of the four divine soldiers.

The special features of the two swords together constitute the ability of [Diwei] and form a new entry.

In the face of some undetermined people and cowards, Xia Yan really didn't need to cut his sword, maybe he could make them kneel directly.

It's basically an ability to bully the soft and fear the hard, and it is used to bully children.

In terms of combat, there is not much improvement.

The opponent who will not be able to take it for a while and a half is basically not affected by this [Diwei].

The opponent who can be affected, if Xia Yan really wants to make a second sword, he will lose.

In contrast, the combat benefits brought by the entry [Phantom Blade] are very high.

One of the four divine soldiers can conjure up a sword that actually does damage.

When used to strengthen, it gives the Blood-Burning Sword Phantom Blade effect.

Between swings, there is a chance of a "second attack", that is, a sharp blade that can be conjured up and struck again.

Compared with the original "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect", it has been weakened a lot.

But for Xia Yanzhen, it was just right.

Originally, if you want to conjure up a sword, you need the rest of the power to urge it, and the best is naturally the True Dragon Gong.

If there is a Meng man who resists the side effects of the Four Divine Soldiers, he can also forcibly infuse other forces and force them to urge, which is not impossible.

Xia Yan really doesn't have this "strength".

Phantom Blades, like Burning Blood, are "passive" that do not transfer according to the user's will.

Xia Yan really doesn't need to instill any strength, he only needs to swing it, and there is a probability that the "Phantom Blade" will appear.

He couldn't even see the blade that might appear when he swung it, but Wang Dong saw it and told him.

The Phantom Blade is the blade of the Blood-Burning Sword, and it will automatically slash or stab near the Blood-Burning Sword.

It will not be out of the range promised by the Burning Blood Sword.

Disappears after a single hit.

"Your sword is getting stronger." Wang Dong looked at the Burning Blood Sword and said.

He brought his arm closer to the blade, goosebumps and hairs standing on end.

"It can cut me."

Xia Yanzhen slashed his arm with the Burning Blood Sword, and a blood mark appeared, and the blood slowly seeped out.

Although the increase in sharpness does not translate into a change in the text of the message, it is real.

Replaced with the blade of the weeping blood spear, Xia Yanzhen used it to slash through his arm, and there was no way to break the bleeding.

The different routes of the Burning Blood Sword and the Weeping Blood Spear are becoming more and more distinct.

At present, what is "going further" is the Burning Blood Sword.

Xia Yan Zhen has a lot of sword weapons, and he has a lot of them to strengthen.

The Eight Desolations are still there, and they are not used to strengthen them.

Now I have to try it, can Fang Tian's halberd be used to strengthen the gun.

After putting away the Burning Blood Sword, Xia Yanzhen put the Eight Desolations and the Weeping Blood Spear in the forging furnace respectively.

"Sure enough, it doesn't work."

The complete Fang Tian Painting Halberd could not be used to strengthen the Weeping Blood Spear, and Xia Yan really didn't feel surprised.

In fact, he had already tried, and the straight sword and the sword could not be strengthened together.

"Since it can't be done, then it has to be demolished." Xia Yanzhen took out the Blood Burning Sword again, and he was about to remove the crescent moon on both sides of Fang Tian's painting halberd.

"It's a pity." Wang Dong said.

He had used the Eight Desolations several times in the past few days, and he was sure that he really couldn't stop the invasion of the tiger's evil spirit.

Now Wang Dong is in the brigade, and his strength is in the absolute forefront.

It's still a melee route, and he's physically strong.

If he can't stop it, there will be no one in the brigade who can stop the erosion of the tiger's evil spirit.

Tao E also tried, and the strong spiritual power had no additional resistance to the tiger's evil qi.

Therefore, it was decided to use the "fate" of the Eight Desolations to strengthen.

"I just happened to run into an update, and I didn't wait for anything to sell." Xia Yanzhen said.

I could have tried to sell it.

But now it's two months, so forget it

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Xia Yanzhen used the Burning Blood Sword as a forging tool to destroy the Eight Desolations.

The sound of clanging echoes through the basement.

With the sound, the crescent blades on the left and right sides of the Eight Desolations were cut off by Xia Yanzhen.

The Eight Desolations became damaged.

For the forge furnace, it is actually not a complete weapon, but a material and raw material.

Simply the material is used for strengthening, and there is no emphasis on the "type of modeling".

Correspondingly, the enhancement effect will also be weakened.

Put in the Weeping Blood Gun, the Broken Version of the Eight Desolations, and the Dream Stone, and the forge starts again.

"Master, I won't be here tomorrow. In two days, I will go to the White Emperor with Gao Qiang and see him." Xia Yanzhen said to Wang Dong.

"Okay, I'll leave the villa to me anyway." Wang Dong patted his belly.

The general's body is tall, and it looks like the sense of oppression is never small.

Just standing and looking at it together, the threat of the big shoulders and round waist Wang Dong definitely felt greater than Xia Yanzhen.

Leaving the villa and returning home, buying a ticket, the next day, Xia Yanzhen left the downtown area of Hanling City by car.

After sitting in the car for a few hours, at noon, Xia Yanzhen came to Shannan Township.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

In front of a three-story bungalow in a rural village, Xia Yanzhen shouted loudly.

"Xiao Zhen is back? Master Yan has gone fishing." The next-door neighbor opened the door and said.

"Well, then I'll go find him." Xia Yanzhen walked towards the river near the village.

Sure enough, I saw my grandfather there.

"Grandpa." Xia Yanzhen walked over and shouted.

"Shhhh Xia Yanzhen's grandfather said with a serious face.

He sat on the pony, but he could feel the old man's burly figure.

Xia Yanzhen's grandfather is named Yan Su.

It is the "Yan" in Xia Yanzhen's name.

The "Yan" in the middle of his name is actually taken from his mother's surname.

Yan Su is Xia Yanzhen's only living relative in this world.

Xia Yanzhen's father is an orphan and has no relatives, and on his mother's side, his grandmother died of cancer before Xia Yanzhen was born.

Only grandfather Yan Su was there.

As for the other relatives, I have not heard of it.

After his brother and parents passed away one after another, Xia Yanzhen, who was still young at that time, returned to his hometown Shannan Township and was taken care of by his grandfather Yan Su.

After finishing junior high school in a nearby town, Xia Yanzhen, who had the ability to stand on his own, returned to Hanling City to attend high school.

I will come back here every winter and summer vacation.

Sometimes it will stay for a few days, sometimes it will stay for the whole winter and summer vacation, depending on the situation.

This summer vacation came slowly, and Xia Yanzhen came back much later than before.

And stay for a day or two before leaving.

"Stop fishing, I'll be hungry as soon as you fish." Xia Yanzhen said with a smile.

"What, what did you say?" Yan Su turned his head to look at Xia Yanzhen.

"I said, grandpa, we'll be hungry when you fish, you forgot!" Xia Yanzhen said loudly.

"Stinky boy, the fish scared you away."

Yan Su stood up angrily and slapped Xia Yanzhen on the back.

If you are an ordinary high school student with bean sprouts, you will be slapped over by this slap.

Yan Su's profession is a craftsman, and the villagers call him "Master Yan", building houses from scratch, water, electricity, carpentry, cement, and all aspects.

After decades of manual work, he is old, but instead of crossing, he is healthy and strong.

Yan Su stood up close to one meter eight.

With his bronzed skin and fan-like slap, he couldn't tell that he was nearly eighty years old, but he had short white hair and wrinkles on his face, as well as problems on the back of his ears, and he could see the traces of time.

"I wasn't scared away, if you sit here, there will be no fish here." Xia Yanzhen said.

Yan Su loves fishing.

Like many old fishers, you can catch anything but fish.

Xia Yanzhen still remembered that Yan Su took the fishing gear and swore that he would eat a fish dinner in the evening.

Finally, he came back with stinky leather shoes and threw them in the trash.

Xia Yanzhen was hungry for several hours, but he still relied on the "help" of the neighbor's aunt to eat.

This situation came several times a year in those years.

Yan Su's level of fishing is inversely proportional to his level of "craftsman".

"I've grown a lot taller, and I've grown a lot stronger." Yan Su pinched Xia Yanzhen's arm, gestured his height again, smiled with satisfaction, and then said, "Why are you still so white? It's not okay to be so white as a man, damn it."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Xia Yanzhen dealt with it casually.

When he said this, he went on the Internet and wanted to kill people.

"How many days will you stay this time?" Yan Su put away his fishing gear and went home with Xia Yanzhen.

"Two days, I'm about to be a junior in high school, and I didn't have a few days off." Xia Yanzhen said.

"Well, take the test." Yan Su said, "What a big exam, that university is good."

"Got it."

Xia Yanzhen said with a smile that most universities in China can be referred to as "X University".

Yan Su apparently only remembered one "big".

Stayed here for two days.

Xia Yanzhen returned to Hanling City and went to the villa to take out the weeping blood gun.

There are no new entries for the Weeping Blood Gun, but its appearance has actually changed.

On the blade of the gun, there is an extra pair of crescent blades, the arc is not very obvious, and the thickness is better than the sharpness.

It looks domineering.

"How did this turn into a halberd?"

Xia Yan was really a little unsure.

The damaged Eight Desolations actually turned the Bloody Spear into a "Fang Tian Painting Halberd", what is this?

Alternative grabbing, NTR?

Xia Yanzhen took a look at the information.

The name of the Weeping Blood Spear has also changed, becoming the [Weeping Blood Spear].

"Well, forget it, in this way, there should be halberd weapons that can be directly strengthened in the future, which is a good thing." Xia Yanzhen weighed the weight of the Bloody Spear Halberd.

The entry has not changed, and the weight can be felt to have become a lot heavier.

The weight is still within the range of Xia Yanzhen's use.

When swinging, it doesn't get out of control, and it still retracts and releases freely.

Stop wherever you go, stop wherever you want, and the control is full.

Obviously, gaining a few hundred catties and coming to a ton of weight is not a problem for Xia Yanzhen.

The day after returning, Xia Yanzhen went to Fanhai City again and met with Gao Qiang and Tao E.

In two days, they will go to the White Emperor's place and meet the White Emperor for real.

Haizhou is located in the southeast coast of Zhengguo.

The location of the White Emperor is not close to Haizhou, and it has to cross half of Zhengguo.

Tao E bought a business seat for Xia Yanzhen and Gao Qiang, which took six hours to sit.

In the case of airplanes, Gao Qiang has no sense of security.

After becoming an apostle of dreams, after the power is returned to himself, he is accustomed to taking his own safety into his own hands.

And not completely pinning on transportation.

Airplanes are the easiest way to make the Dream Apostle lose their sense of security.

Xia Yan really didn't care about that.

Because he felt that even if the plane crashed, he would not necessarily die if he fell from a height of 10,000 meters.

"Have you contacted the White Emperor?" On the train, Xia Yanzhen asked Gao Qiang.

Just now he finally knew Gao Qiang's real name, which was called Fei Yan.

Just listening to the pronunciation, a name that is not very auspicious.