Wan Feng hurriedly leaned over, feeling the hot wave, he couldn't help but hold his breath.

"Bloodletting!"

Wang Dong let out a low snort.

Wan Feng hurriedly pulled out his Yanling knife and slashed it on his wrist.

As soon as the blood came out, it was wrapped in Zhenyuan and poured onto the fiery sword.

Zizizizi!

A large puff of white smoke rose up.

Wang Dong's expression was serious, and he fed his true qi into the blade of the sword, constructing a peculiar formation, and at the same time constantly guiding the blood and true yuan on the blade, merging with the blade.

"That's it!"

Wang Dongchang breathed a sigh of relief.

Wan Feng also breathed a sigh of relief, and his face couldn't help but be a little pale at this time.

This is still the twelve levels of the golden bell jar he cultivated, and his physique is strong, if it is an ordinary person, it will be bearable.

"After another calcination, forging, and fine polishing, this divine weapon is complete."

As he spoke, Wang Dong started casting again with an excited face.

Wan Feng waited beside him for nearly an hour before Wang Dong handed over a knife that looked like a Yanling knife to him with a tired face.

"Here you go, live up to your mission."

Wan Feng took the knife, and as soon as he held the hilt, a feeling of blood connection arose.

"Good knives!"

Wan Feng stroked the knife with his hand, and a chilling feeling came to his face.

Even, Wan Feng felt that this knife actually gave him a feeling of closeness.

[This is the ...... Born spirituality? 】

Wan Feng's heart trembled, and his happy mood made him want to scream.

But Wan Feng also understands the truth that wealth is not exposed.

A human and divine weapon is easy to arouse the covetousness of some people.

[It's only a faint spirituality, but as long as it is combined with the sword cultivation method of the Blood Drinking Demon Knife, sooner or later this knife can become a real human god soldier. 】

The more Wan Feng looked at it, the more he liked it, and with this knife, he could start cultivating the Blood Drinking Demon Knife.

Of course, you still need to be careful when cultivating the Blood Drinking Demon Knife.

Although he is in the Six Gates, he does errands for the imperial court, and he doesn't attach so much importance to the difference between good and evil.

But there is no doubt that when cultivating demonic skills, the first impression will give people a bad impression.

Moreover, on the surface, Wan Feng's Black Tiger Sword Technique and Knife Drawing Technique were enough for the time being.

Even if you cultivate the Blood Drinking Demon Knife, you can use it secretly as a hole card.

Wang Dong smiled proudly: "This should be the best divine weapon I have built so far." ”

He didn't feel the existence of spirituality, but his skills were getting stronger and stronger, and the materials and broken knives prepared by Wan Feng were not ordinary, so naturally there was a masterpiece now.

"Give it a name."

Wan Feng looked at the body of this knife, faintly blood-colored lines flashed, and said, "How about calling it a blood shadow?" ”

The Blood Shadow Knife and the Blood Drinking Demon Knife complemented each other, and Wan Feng was quite satisfied with the name.

It was Wang Dong, who frowned slightly, feeling that this name was not very auspicious.

However, since Wan Feng likes it, he can't help it.

After all, he is not the owner of the knife.

"Then call it the Blood Shadow."

Wang Dong sighed, "I'm also a little tired, so I won't keep you, I'm going back to rest." ”

"Thank you, Director Wang, for inviting you to drink another day."

Wan Feng returned the knife to its sheath and left the Foundry Division.

He couldn't wait to go back and practice the Blood Drinking Demon Knife to see what its subtleties were.

Not long after Wan Feng came out of the Foundry Division, he saw many people hurriedly running towards the front yamen.

Wan Feng felt that something was wrong, and happened to see Tan Hao.

"Tan Hao, what's going on?"

Tan Hao trembled, since the fall out between the county guard and the six gates, his life with his uncle Tie Xilong has become more and more difficult day by day.

Moreover, he has always been worried about the revenge of Wan Feng, who is becoming more and more ferocious, and he is worried every day.

Unexpectedly, after dodging for thousands of years, he was still bumped into by Wan Feng.

"A monster has appeared outside the city, and the chief catcher gathers everyone to get rid of it."

After speaking, Tan Hao sped up and left without looking back.

When Wan Feng heard this, he also walked forward.

As for Tan Hao, he didn't take it seriously, he was just a villain.

And it has lost its position, there is no backer, in such a situation, Wan Feng does not have to dirty his hands at all.

When the struggle between the six gates and the county guard becomes more and more intense, this kind of person caught in the middle is the most uncomfortable.

Neither side trusts them, treats them as the other side, and maybe both of them will want to get rid of them.

Soon, Wan Feng came to the yamen in front.

Nie Zhengming, the chief catcher, sat in the first place with a serious face, and then a pair of sharp eyes swept over everyone present.

After a slight pause on Wan Feng's body, Nie Zhengming retracted his gaze, and then said: "A strange ice-based monster appeared in Shilipu outside the city, and now most of the people in Shilipu have been frozen to death by it, so we need to get rid of it as soon as possible to avoid causing greater casualties." ”

Nie Zhengming named a lot of names, and Wan Feng's name was impressively listed.

"The others stayed in the yamen, temporarily under the control of Qi Boyang's headhunter, and the others followed me out of the city to eliminate demons."

Those who can be named are quite strong.

There are even a few headcatchers.

It can be seen how much Nie Zhengming attaches importance to this matter.

"Yes, head catcher!"

Everyone responded in unison.

Nie Zhengming nodded, and then waved his hand: "Let's go." ”

The group of people who had just been named immediately followed.

A group of more than a dozen people didn't say a word, their movements were swift, they quickly turned over and got on their horses, and then went straight out of the city.

"Being able to freeze most of the ten miles, the cultivation of this monster is definitely not ordinary, at least it is equivalent to the rebirth realm, and it may even be the Dao Foundation realm, everyone must be careful."

"Let's test it first, if we feel too strong, first ensure our own safety, and then ask for help from above."

"Of course, if we can deal with it, then we will deal with it ourselves, so as not to be called incompetent."

Nie Zhengming's expression was serious.

For him, fame is important, but human life is more important.

Even if such a powerful youkai is subdued, it is not advisable if the people of the six doors are gone.

"Understood!"

The crowd responded in unison.

Then, under the surprised eyes of many city residents, the group also ran through the streets at great speed, and then left the city.

The soldiers guarding the door obviously knew something and didn't mean to stop them in the slightest.

However, an unknown soldier scolded and said: "The people of the Six Doors are rushing to reincarnate, and they rushed out directly." ”

"There is a big monster outside the city, can the six doors not be in a hurry? I heard that thousands of people have died, and if we let this monster continue to wreak havoc, then maybe it will be our turn, you kid keep your mouth clean. ”

"Really? How did I not know? ”

"If you knew, wouldn't the whole city know about it, and wouldn't that cause a great panic?"