Chapter 212: The years have washed away the flesh, and the world is not allowed to forge a sword

The surging qi and blood surged, and the sound of the sword roaring resounded in the sky!

Wang Yansheng roared angrily, unwilling to lower his eyebrows, he wanted to look up at fate, and with his own pride, he set foot in the Ten Realms to achieve land immortals, so that the world could see sword immortals!

I have to say that the measures at this moment are very strong and domineering, and on the shore of Jianchi Lake, many people are shocked, and their eyes show an incredible color.

Because, no one thought that Master Wang Yansheng would hit the Ten Realms Barrier today, and before that, Wang Yansheng didn't even have any hope for this.

However, as soon as he completed the change of the art of fusion of war passed on by An Le, Master Wang Yansheng took advantage of this spirit to try to compete with the Heavenly Princess, and wanted to break through the barriers that had been extremely difficult to break in the past five hundred years, and hit the Ten Realms Land Immortals!

Su Musha's heart was shaken, and he also felt uneasy when he was frightened.

The mood is like drifting between the winding mountain streams, ups and downs, and it is difficult to calm down.

Wang Yansheng survived in a desperate situation, and integrated into the qi and blood oven like a moth to the fire of the Yuanshen, and under the will of An Le who would never give up, he triggered the sword bell like a war drum, and sounded to drive the Yuanshen to complete the final forging, so that the broken sword could be recast.

Now Wang Yansheng's sword has been reshaped, and the rank of the sword is by far one of the best in the world, surpassing the first grade and being at the level of a half-step treasure.

Although it is a little less courageous, the sword cannot cross the treasure to avoid obstacles.

However, such a sword is hard to find in the world!

All this is thanks to An Le, who reversed the situation in a desperate situation, never gave up, and persevered, practiced martial arts, played boxing, drove the sword bell to ring, and attracted the qi and blood in Wang Yansheng's body like a hammer.

Turn decay into magic, and reverse the impossible into a possibility!

However, Wang Yansheng wanted to take this opportunity to attack the Ten Realms...... Can it be done?

If it can really be done, for the Sword Pond Palace, it will definitely have earth-shaking significance, and the blessings brought by one more Ten Realms are too great!

But if it fails, Wang Yansheng falls, and there is one less sword-casting master who can create a first-grade sword weapon, which is enough to make the already weakened Sword Pool Palace even worse!

Even five hundred years ago, it was not so easy to be born in the Ten Realms, because a leap into the Ten Realms was equivalent to stepping into the extraordinary, no longer a mortal body, flesh and blood were haunted by visions, and Shouyuan would be added for hundreds of years!

It can be said that the Ten Realms are the real top fields in the world!

Su Musha was very worried, clenching his fists, his palms were full of sweat, and at her level, he would be so nervous, which was enough to show how strong Master Wang Yansheng's impact on her was when he hit the Ten Realms.

Wan Jieliu stood beside her, also very nervous, but as Wang Yansheng's disciple, he understood the teacher's mood at the moment.

"Let's fight! If you can succeed, it will be a miracle, and it will be immortal, even if you fail, you will have no regrets! ”

Wan Jieliu took a deep breath.

The disciples of the Sword Pool Palace were also in a state of shock, and there seemed to be a different kind of emotion in their hearts that were changing and changing, and Wang Yansheng's old man's spirit made them sigh.

Destiny is above, look up!

Never bow your head, it's for sword cultivation!

At this moment, the disciples of the Sword Pool Palace were all moved, and they even had an ambition, looking forward to witnessing the birth of a land sword immortal!

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An Le was burning with qi and blood flames, his eyes were shining, and the void armor was shining with silver.

He stood on the side of the sword platform, holding up the sword bell with one hand, his whole body roaring with qi and blood, and the majestic aura was intertwined, distorting the space around him.

His body was like a wind and thunder, and the corners of his lips hung with a touch of contentment.

It worked!

In the past, the old man Wang Yansheng helped him to cast the swallow homecoming, and today, he helps the old man recast the broken sword!

Perhaps, this is a kind of fate that is difficult to cut off, and it belongs to the sword cultivation!

Looking at the roar to the sky, it seemed that his soul had been transformed, he was fearless, no longer flinching, and the sword qi burst out from his body, pouring into the sky, wanting to cut off the black clouds that crushed the city.

An Le knew that the next stage would be the old man Wang Yansheng, and it was really difficult to guess whether he could really break through the realm and become a land immortal of the Ten Realms.

"Old man Wang's blood turned into a furnace, recast the broken sword, and the original god was put into the furnace, and now, there is no Yuan Shen, but the Yuan Shen is not gone, but exists in another way, the Yuan Shen feeds the sword, and raises a supreme sword weapon!"

"This is a very pure way of forging the body, there is no primordial spirit, but it is pure, only the sword intent is like a rainbow, only the sword qi is like frost!"

An Le muttered.

He was a little agitated, and a little curious about the transformation of Old Man Wang Yansheng.

It is equivalent to refining the god cultivation into a completely fused into the sword weapon, becoming a pure and extreme sword cultivator!

It is fundamentally different from the two-way practice method of refining the gods and forging the body that has been passed down for thousands of years.

"Under the art of war, the master of the soldier becomes the original god, and the original god is the ...... of the master of the soldier"

"Senior Wang is actually not qualified to impact the Ten Realms at the level of God Refining, but ...... Changed the art of war, the original god fed the sword, and was transformed, and the refining of the god was no longer restored, but it was replaced by a new divine will. ”

Analyzing, An Le's eyes couldn't help but light up, he seemed to really see hope, and he was hopeful that Old Man Wang could break this barrier and set an example for the world.

Tell the world that in this era of depleted cultivation, the Ten Realms are not really out of reach, and it is really impossible to break through and set foot in.

And An Le's Yuan Shen vibrate, and his heart seemed to have been inspired, and the [Ancient Wizard] Dao Guo trembled continuously, and kept falling down with brilliance, so that An Le's will remained sober, and he was constantly analyzing and deducing the method of melting the Yuan Shen in the master of soldiers in his heart.

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In mid-air, Lu Yishan, who was in a wheelchair, had his hair scattered on his shoulders and was constantly flying by the wind and waves.

There was also a hint of discoloration in his eyes, when Wang Yansheng really completed the change of the body forging cultivation method, he recast the broken sword to create a sword that had almost brewed the supreme treasure qi machine.

It's incredible!

"A sword of the ultimate level...... It is extremely difficult to find in the whole world, Wang Yansheng and An Le have created such a sword weapon, and the sword-casting ability of the Sword Pool Palace is really about to make a leap! ”

Lu Yishan smiled gently, with a touch of relief on his face.

He even began to look forward to the future of the Sword Pond Palace.

Since he chose to assist Anle, when he saw that Anle's power was rising, he was naturally happy.

"As for the impact of the Ten Realms...... The original spirit is integrated into the weapon, and with the cultivation method of the son of Shang, he may really be able to create miracles again. ”

"Anyway, a miracle has been created, and this second one is not bad."

Lu Yishan chuckled, his vision was extraordinary, naturally he could see Wang Yansheng's transformation, although the Yuan Shen threw himself into the furnace and fed the sword with his body, but Wang Yansheng's combat power was not weakened at all, and even the Yuan Shen came to the world with another mentality.

"This is a new and pure path of cultivation, the path of sword cultivation!"

Lu Yishan muttered.

The original god feeds the sword, only cultivates the physical body, and is a pure sword cultivation!

The method passed on by An Le has changed so much.

No wonder the old sword saint Pei Min did his best to let An Le come to the Sword Pool Palace to teach the Fa, and what about the future of the entire Sword Pool Palace?

Peace deserves this future.

And because of Anle, the future of the Sword Pond Palace will only become more gorgeous!

That's where judging the situation comes in!

Suddenly, Lu Yishan raised his head, Tong Kong seemed to be covered with a layer of fine stars, faintly dense stars were circulating, he looked at the sky outside Jinguan City, where there seemed to be a strong aura rising up, and there were strong people coming across a long distance.

Snooping outside Jinguan City, I want to watch Wang Yansheng's rare breakthrough in 500 years!

"It became a grand event, which attracted many people to watch the ceremony."

Lu Yishan said softly, and the corners of his lips hung a touch of curvature.

"However, how can you easily observe this great gift of breaking through the ten realms? If it happens, it's easy to say, it can deter the world, but if it doesn't...... The Sword Pond Palace will inevitably become the one that everyone misses, exposing its own big flaws, and it is absolutely unacceptable. ”

"It's impossible to keep you looking, what you want is hazy, and hazy produces beauty."

Lu Yishan's fingers were raised, and he lightly clicked in front of him, and the starlight was brilliant at his fingertips, like the extreme brilliance of the stars bursting out.

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Outside Jinguan City, the mountains are continuous.

Shu is mountainous, the mountains are difficult to walk, since ancient times, there is a saying that Shu Road is difficult to go to the blue sky.

At this moment, on the top of many mountains outside Jinguan City, there are strong people who turn into streamers and come to the top of the mountain, landing on the craggy rocks on the top of the mountain, looking at Jinguan City, looking at the grand event that makes the sky change.

For 500 years, the Ten Realms have not come out.

Wang Yansheng wants to break this curse today and become the first Ten Realms in five hundred years, which is naturally a feat in the world!

In the past five hundred years, there have been too many Tianjiao who have fallen, and they have died unwillingly on the road of the Ten Realms, and their talents are not weaker than their predecessors in the slightest, but after all, they were born at the wrong time, and they only ended up with a dead end.

A recent example is that Zhao Huangting, who walked the world with high spirits, and the old emperor of Da Zhao, carrying a broken bamboo sword, dared to cultivate the heroic sword of Emperor Hongyuanmeng.

It's a pity that in the end, he hesitated to the end, had to extradite Nirvana, and died regrettably.

Fortunately, before Zhao Huangting fell, he went north to challenge Emperor Yuanmeng, but the regret in his heart was that although he failed to sublimate and break into the Ten Realms in that battle, create legends and create miracles, at least he died without regrets.

Zhao Huangting even brought out that An Le is so demonic, it can be said that it is enough to leave a name in history.

These strong people who came to watch the ceremony all extradited the aura of heaven and earth to cover their bodies, and they looked like a lake.

Suddenly, the star curtain around Jinguan City rose up, and the stars that flowed were like a dream, indeed beautiful, and it was rare to see on weekdays, but these strong people who came to watch the ceremony did not want to see this star picture.

What they want to see is the details of Wang Yansheng's breakthrough through the Ten Realms!

"This is a stargazing map?!"

"Stargazing Chart of the Star Picking Cult...... It seems that it was obtained by Lu Yishan, and now it seems that Lu Yishan's control over the stargazing map is not weak, could it be that the stargazing map of the stargazing map is the star picking elder and the will of the primordial god in charge of the sect have been cut off? ”

"Damn Lu Yishan, his heart and eyes are as small as sesame seeds, such a rare grand occasion, he will die if he looks at it?!"

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A strong man standing on the top of the mountain suddenly scolded in his heart, and almost greeted Lu Yishan's ancestors for eighteen generations.

However, at this moment, they really didn't dare to set foot in Jinguan City, and forcibly tore open the star curtain of the stargazing map to watch the ceremony.

Let's not talk about whether they can do it or not, even if they can really do it, if Lu Yishan manipulates the stargazing map to descend and kill, they will also suffer a lot of losses.

After all, those who come to observe the ceremony are not in the Ten Realms, they are all in the Nine Realms realm, and they just want to get a glimpse of the grand occasion, reflect their own cultivation, and see if they can gain something.

Lu Yishan itself is extremely powerful, let alone Lu Yishan, who has mastered the stargazing map.

This legendary fruit, who can pick the stars with his hands, set up a formation to stop the iron cavalry of the Yuanmeng Empire, and killed a prince of the Yuanmeng Empire, extremely strong, and his record is like a myth!

Although it is not the Ten Realms, it also has a sense of oppression from the Ten Realms of extraordinary powerhouses.

Inside Jinguan City.

Lu Yishan smiled, the star curtain opened, his Yuan Shen spread, paying attention to the situation at any time, the stargazing map covered Jinguan City, not only absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, but also arranging thousands of eyes for Lu Yishan, who could see the situation in every corner clearly.

Therefore, wisps of powerful primordial gods swept in, and they could only stagnate outside the stargazing map, not daring to overstep, as he expected.

However, Lu Yishan only smiled lightly, and his eyes still fell on Wang Yansheng on the shore of Jianchi Lake.

The focus of everything is on Wang Yansheng, whether this sword-forging master can withstand the pressure, break the restrictions and shackles of not leaving the Ten Realms for five hundred years, and become the brightest star is the most crucial.

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An Le looked in the direction where Wang Yansheng was, and the two mountains and rivers were pulled by his will, and they came out horizontally, suspended on the left and right sides above Wang Yansheng's head, lowering the mountains and rivers qi to maintain Wang Yansheng's state.

And Wang Yansheng on the shore of Jianchi Lake, at this moment, his spirit is like a rainbow, the broken sword is recast, and the qi and blood all over his body seem to have been replaced, and every drop of blood contains sharp sword qi.

With the help of the art of war, Wang Yansheng's physique has been greatly transformed, and the body that was already perfect in the Nine Realms has climbed again at this moment, and has been strengthened, directly breaking through the barriers of the Nine Realms and stepping into the Ten Realms, but it can only be said that it is a half-step Ten Realms, and it is far from the real Ten Realms, and the manifestation and addition of the Dao are missing.

The Eight Realms comprehend the will of heaven and earth, the Nine Realms condense the rudiments of the Great Dao, and the Ten Realms are the complete control of the Great Dao, and the Great Dao is added!

This is a step-by-step practice, but it is easy to say, but it is extremely difficult to actually put it into practice.

If you don't have talent, every step will be difficult, and you won't even see the slightest hope.

Because, things at this level of the Great Dao require a gifted person to master.

There are countless cultivators in the whole world, but there are very few who can really go to the Eight Realms, and when they set foot in the Nine Realms, they can be called top powerhouses, and the Ten Realms ...... Not to mention, there are very few of them, but they are giants!

An Le looked at Wang Yansheng, and the opportunity to watch the Nine Realms and Ten Realms was also a great opportunity for him, and he might be able to be inspired.

Just like Wang Yan's ascension to the Yuan Shen Sword, An Le was enlightened and had a deeper understanding and improvement of the art of war.

The sword roared!

Wang Yansheng's frosty white sword hair was flying, his eyes were like lightning, and the wind and thunder intertwined his body.

At this moment, the clothes on the upper body were torn, revealing a body full of muscles, circulating with luster, like fine iron pouring, and the sound of qi and blood rushing and beating was sonorous!

A brilliant sword was suspended, it was a recast sword, integrated into Wang Yansheng's arm, hidden between the arm bones, and appeared at this moment, brilliant and brilliant.

Wang Yansheng's hair is all open, and his eyes are as bright as iron.

The key to impacting the Ten Realms is to condense the prototype of the Great Dao into a truly perfect Great Dao, and then hold it in your hands.

Control the avenue, get the nourishment of the avenue, there is the avenue filling when fighting, the energy is endless, the body is connected with the avenue, the strength is boundless, just like the mythical gods, this is the ten realms!

"The old man's way is to forge a sword!"

Wang Yansheng's eyes were bright, and he roared and roared at the sky.

Heaven and earth asked, he responded sonorously, fate fell, he looked up and looked directly!

Thundered!

The sword shines brightly, as if there is a mirror image, reflecting a variety of pictures, and in the picture, it seems that the years have changed.

There is a picture of Wang Yansheng when he was a child, watching his father casting swords.

There is a picture of Wang Yansheng's first hammer, and under the reflection of the firelight, he laid the first hammer of the casting soldiers.

There is a scene of Wang Yansheng being ecstatic and completing the casting of the first in-class sword!

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The scenes flowed one after another, as if forming a thoroughfare to heaven.

The will of heaven and earth is pulled, and it is extremely rich and diffused all around.

The prototype of the avenue is presented, that is Wang Yansheng's forging avenue, the way of the world's first sword caster!

An Le stood and observed, in his eyes, the avenue was displayed, and the scenes of that scene actually spread out wisps of the breath of the years, these years were ...... It is an ordinary gray, no flowing golden luster, not flowing golden years.

However, An Le felt that this breath of time was different, although it was gray color, but there was a meaning, that was the meaning of the avenue!

This time qi is mixed with the meaning of the avenue of heaven and earth, forming a unique and special time qi!

Just because this is the avenue he observes Wang Yansheng, the qi of the years he extracts is directly extracted from the avenue.

This may be a new variety of years of energy, and it can also be recognized as an upgraded version of years of energy!

Today, I have accidentally developed a new use of the energy of the years!

An Le's heart moved, his eyebrows were shining, and the primordial spirit was fiercely competing for his eyes, entering the Dao Fruit space, and appeared before the long river of years.

The long river of years rushes endlessly, as if it will never dry up, it has been flowing, and the water of the years is splashing, blurry and dreamy.

Anle pulls the breath of time drawn from the avenue.

There are a total of eight wisps of time gas, all of which are gray years of gas, and at this moment, these years of gas have taken the initiative to pull the trickle in the long river of years, and the real river of years has been rolled and carried out!

An Le was really a little surprised when he saw this, his blood was gushing, and his heart was stirring.

How powerful the real years are in a corner, needless to say, An Le has a deep understanding.

Just appeared, and in an instant, the Nine Realms Perfection Star Picking Sect Sect Leader Duan Tianyu left the Yuan Shen in the stargazing chart, how domineering and powerful this is.

It's not that Duan Tianyu's primordial spirit is too weak, but the power of the long years...... Too strong!

And at this moment, with the spirit of the years carrying the real years of the long river, An Le's eyes are shining, and bold ideas are emerging!

Eight wisps of the years carrying the flow of the long river of time linger around the body, like a python roaring filial piety.

An Le's eyes were bright, he was shaken, and his thoughts were flowing.

"I glimpsed the atmosphere of the years observed by the avenue, contaminated with the breath of the avenue, and it can carry a trickle on the long river of real years, I don't know what the effect is?!"

"For attacking, I'm afraid it has a miraculous effect!"

An Le's eyes are shining, but what about cultivation?

As soon as he thought of this, An Le couldn't help but have an idea in his heart, and the Yuan Shen withdrew from the Long River Area and the Dao Fruit Space.

Eight wisps carry a wisp of the real river of the years, lingering around the body, like a ribbon of fairy energy.

An Le Yuan Shen returned, and jumped back to the Meixin Mud Pill Palace.

An Le opened his eyes, raised his hand, and between his index fingers, there was a wisp of time around his fingers.

It is the spirit of the years that carries the real river of time.

So how to use this wisp of time?

First of all, An Le knows one thing, this carries a wisp of real years of the long stream of years, melted into the killing, it can definitely increase the power, and even reach the Ten Realms One Blow, which can be used as one of Anle's hole cards.

But, what about other than that?

What is the effect of this special wisp of time?

An Le's eyes wandered, lost in thought, and suddenly, he stared into the distance.

There, Wang Yansheng's impact on the Ten Realms ...... It's a critical time!

The catastrophe of the three calamities of the ten realms, the fire of Nirvana swept and came!

Thundered!

The Great Dao of Casting Soldiers is the avenue that Wang Yansheng condenses and will control in the Ten Realms, and the will of heaven and earth flows in the avenue, containing special power, which is baptizing and washing Wang Yansheng's recast sword.

However, a flower was beating, blazing hot, burning the void, as if using the will of heaven and earth as raw materials, burning incessantly, falling from the sky along the avenue.

The fire of Nirvana, one of the three plagues!

It is very dangerous, but it is a force that every cultivator who attacks the Nine Realms has to face!

It is the will of heaven and earth, and it is the killing of the fall of heaven!

Zhao Huangting was such a genius at the beginning, but unfortunately he still fell in front of the fire of Nirvana, unable to extinguish the fire of Nirvana, and survived the first tribulation of the three calamities, and finally could only choose to extradite the fire of Nirvana, in exchange for powerful power, burn his own qi and blood, and burn out the mighty Yuan Shen.

The impact of the extraordinary failed, reduced to a powerless mortal, to the end of life.

And at this moment, Wang Yansheng's biggest test is also coming, the fire of Nirvana burns down the avenue of forging soldiers that he has condensed, blocking Wang Yansheng's control of the avenue!

Like an evil dragon, it opens its mouth and roars filial piety, releasing destruction and murder.

Everyone's eyes were staring.

The fire of Nirvana is so prestigious, this is the true power of the Ten Realms, the power of the transcendent powers!

Many half-step ten realms claim to control the fire of Nirvana, but they have only mastered a trace of it, and the fire of Nirvana, which was blocking Wang Yansheng at this moment, is as huge as a winding river!

It's ridiculously stressful!

The picture in front of Wang Yansheng's eyes was all distorted, and only the evil Jiao turned into the fire of Nirvana remained!

However, Wang Yansheng's frosty white sword hair flew sideways, but he laughed loudly, his eyes were bright, and there was no fear or fear!

Even, there are some excitement!

"It's good to come!"

"The old man's way is the way to cast soldiers, since this is the case, the last moment is also to cast soldiers!"

"The fire of Nirvana is like a river, and the old man will take this Nirvana to cast the old man's soldier master and cast the sword in the world!"

Wang Yansheng's words are heroic and magnificent, and the mighty impact is between heaven and earth!

The next moment, the sword qi was endowed with streamers, the sword intent rose, and it was held by Wang Yansheng, the iron sword was sonorous, and the sword cracked forward!

The fire of Nirvana slammed down and collided with the sword, and the sword was instantly covered, and the sword body shook endlessly.

The blazing fire of Nirvana is transformed by the will of heaven and earth, and it is one of the ten realm calamities, and it is majestic, burning the sky and boiling the sea!

Even if it is a reforged iron sword, there is a feeling of hardship in the process of fighting against the fire of Nirvana.

Wang Yansheng didn't think it was strange, how terrible was the fire catastrophe of Nirvana?

How many cultivators have fallen at this moment, Wang Yansheng has long been mentally prepared, and he is fearless no matter how difficult it is!

His heart is focused on forging swords, and his heart is sincere in forging swords!

At this moment, he had no distractions, handed out a sword, and the fire of Nirvana burned and forged the sword, making the sword extremely red.

Wang Yansheng roared angrily, his whole body was intertwined with qi and blood, and the body that had been raised by the art of war was sonorous at this moment, and the qi and blood were swept away!

He clenched his fists and smashed them simply and unpretentiously!

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Against the fire of Nirvana, smash it out with a strong fist!

Take the avenue as the sword casting platform, the flesh as the hammer, and the nirvana as the fire!

"Even if you die, what's the matter? If the old man can leave a treasure in the world, then the old man will die without regrets! ”

Wang Yansheng's sword flew up, and his eyes flashed with determination.

This is the truth that he suddenly realized after he triggered his own avenue, and this truth is the foundation of his mastery of the sword forging avenue.

His root is to forge a sword!

The sword is not a treasure, how can he set foot in the Ten Realms?!

How terrifying is the fire of Nirvana, even if Master Wang Yansheng's body has been increased by the increase of the Soldier Master Sutra, he is still under the fire of Nirvana, and the flesh and blood are molded in the lake, emitting a burning smell.

His flesh was burned away and turned black, and he smashed it down with his fist, hammering the sword with the fire of Nirvana!

On top of the sword, impurities were smashed out, burning a black air current!

The sword roared, and it seemed that a true spirit was born!

Little by little, the fire of Nirvana is fused into the sword!

Blood is spilled, flesh and blood are molded, and fists are swung to forge swords!

The sound of the bell and the bell of the iron resounded between heaven and earth.

Jianchi Lake, the lake water is boiling, as if it has been burned by the fire of Nirvana, and the water droplets are beating non-stop.

All the disciples of the Sword Pool Palace were dumbfounded, and their hearts were surging when they watched.

Many swordsmiths even have a sense of worship and worship in their hearts!

Master Wang, the god of forging soldiers!

This hammer with flesh and blood as a hammer and a sword forged with the fire of Nirvana was a sound, and the sound wave spread, and the enveloping was swept away with the artistic conception of the Great Dao!

An Le's eyes froze, and he slowly spoke, and the sound waves spread throughout the Sword Pond Palace.

"Keeping your mind, listening to the sound of the soldiers, and washing your body and mind are of great benefit."

An Le said in a deep voice.

The disciples of the Sword Pool Palace, at this moment, are naturally extremely convinced of An Le, a fusion of the art of war, directly let Master Wang achieve a transformation, forging the body to improve again, but also tempering and casting a half-step treasure, and now it is taking advantage of the momentum of Nirvana to cast the world's most precious sword!

Arcana is rare, let alone the world's most precious treasure!

If it is really successful, Wang Yansheng will not just break the Ten Realms......

Instead, it will be in the field of forging...... Apotheosize!

How can the only master in the world who can forge supreme treasures not be called gods? Even if it is the consummation of the Ten Realms, I am afraid that if I can see the master, I will be treated with courtesy!

Treasure, not everyone can cast, except for the eleven realms, ten realms and below the ten realms, since ancient times, it is also thousands of years ago in the period of contention of a hundred schools, known as the ancestor of the casting of the army Master Ouyeel is to cast the treasure!

Moreover, the treasure forged by Master Ouyeel is not a sword, but a bow!

The sword is a treasure, no one casts!

The sound of forging soldiers spread under such a grand occasion naturally contains great mysteries, and it is an extremely precious opportunity!

Even the cultivators of the Nine Realms, such as Su Musha and Wan Jieliu, sat cross-legged one after another, not caring about the shock, listening to the sound of the casting soldiers, contemplating and feeling the meaning of the Great Dao, washing themselves, driving away impurities, refining and forging their bodies, and improving their cultivation!

Even Li Qingchuan, Lin Siye and others who were not cultivators of the Sword Pool Palace listened with their knees crossed.

Lu Yishan sat in a wheelchair, closed his eyes, felt the sound of the concussive sword, his fingers tapped on the wheelchair, accompanied by the same rhythm, and the flesh and blood all over his body trembled at the same frequency.

is as strong as Lu Yishan, and it has also been harvested in this sound of casting.

And the biggest gain...... Actually, it's peace!

When the sound of the casting of soldiers came, An Le felt that his own flesh and blood vibrate, and his subconscious flesh and blood trembled with the sound of the casting of soldiers, and the impurities in the flesh and blood were smashed away.

An Le's current physical body is the perfection of the eight realms of forging the body, and at this moment, in the sound of the casting of the soldiers, the physical body seems to be incarnated into a sword, constantly beating, tempering and tempering the impurities.

Blood is like mercury, the membrane is strong, and the muscles and bones are like sword bones!

An Le's forging body cultivation fell from the Eight Realms to the late Eight Realms, and then fell to the middle of the Eight Realms, and then he no longer continued to fall, because he had fallen to the extreme.

The decline of this cultivation not only did not affect An Le's cultivation, but even made An Le's physical body stronger, stronger than when the Eight Realms were consummated!

It's like the quantity is less, but the quality has improved!

An Le competed for his eyes, his eyes were bright, the blood around his body was like mist, and his fingertips, the avenue that carried a wisp of real years, was shattered by An Le's fingers.

Instantly!

This wisp of age was blessed into his physical body, as if there was a real river of years rushing down and washing his physical body.

Buzz!

The power of the long river of years is so strong, An Le is now refining to an almost perfect body, and at this moment, it has been tempered and secreted fine golden blood!

The first chapter of the Humane Ancestral Sutra emerges, and the scriptures seem to be condensed into substance, clinging to An Le's body, resisting the erosion of the qi of the years, and helping An Le's flesh to refine his body.

The first chapter of this Humane Ancestral Sutra was actually at this moment, constantly mastered by An Le, and gradually tended to be consummated!

Bang!

An Le's body vibrated like a twilight drum and morning bell, which was a manifestation of the strength of the body to the point of extreme terror!

In the distance, in the flesh and blood mold lake, Wang Yansheng, who could barely see the appearance of a human being, suddenly shocked, and a wisp of nirvana fire was actually separated, turned into a thin Jiao, roared and sensed, and rushed towards An Le!

It seems that because of the extreme transformation of the body of peace and happiness, Nirvana is coming!

An Le's black hair was vigorous, and the Void Armor burst out with brilliant silver, but his mind moved, and he actually put away the Void Armor, and the white clothes were better than the snow, and rushed straight towards the fine Jiao turned into the fire of Nirvana!

Winter!

The firelight exploded, An Le Void shot out, and the fine Jiao that was slapped continued to crack, and this scattered Nirvana Fire Fine Jiao was brutally exploded by An Le with physical strength in less than a moment!

This scene shocked everyone, even Lu Yishan was amazed.

That is the fire of Nirvana, one of the calamities of the Ten Realms, even if there are not many Nirvana fires that attack Xiang Anle, but it is really rare to be beaten by an Eight Realms!

An Le's physical body is too strong, and it can even be said that it has reached the extreme of the Eight Realms!

The ultimate that has never been seen before!

Even if it is the consummate body of the Nine Realms, I am afraid that it will not be comparable to An Le, and if you fight in the air, you will be blasted by a hammer!

I can't imagine how terrifying and powerful An Le's physical body will be after stepping into the Nine Realms...... At that time, will you be able to fight the Ten Realms?!

As soon as he thought of this, even Lu Yishan's face couldn't help but tremble.

This thought is really scary!

The breath of peace began to rise, the energy in the flesh and blood was full, and soon, the cultivation that had been tempered and fallen into the realm began to climb, returning to the perfection of the eight realms!

The peace that stands in the air, the breath is extremely strong, and the vastness is like an abyss!

Like the glorious sun hanging in the air, the scorching light shines in all directions!

It's really domineering and strong!

Wang Yansheng was flawless at the moment, although his physical body had been sublimated with the help of the art of war, it was no longer a problem to fight against the fire of Nirvana, but ...... The biggest problem now is that he can't forge the sword into a true treasure!

Because he could feel a great terror coming!

And he couldn't forge the supreme treasure, even if he carried the fire of nirvana, he couldn't really set foot in the ten realms and become a land sword immortal.

This is the source of his anxiety and despair!

In the distance, after completing the transformation of the physical body, the ultimate sublimation of Anle, there seemed to be an electric current in his eyes, he thought for a moment, thought about it, raised his hand, it was the years of the long river that carried the real years, flowing around his fingers.

"This time qi is taken from the king's predecessors, since this is the case, it will be returned to the predecessors, this is the fate of cause and effect, with this wisp of time qi, see if you can cast a sword to the treasure!"

An Le was calm, and then he no longer hesitated, and the trace of time that lingered on his fingertips was thrown out by him.

The qi of the years is extremely heavy, carrying a long stream, as if distorting space and crushing the void!

There is a long glow, there is a picture of the years, mysterious and profound!

The breath of the years came and exploded!

The next moment, the fire of Nirvana seemed to pour out and no longer burn, as if it was fearful, fearful......

Wang Yansheng raised his head blankly, and a majestic and mysterious power washed over his body, and then acted on the iron sword embryo!

Thundered!

The terrifying roar resounded, and the iron sword embryo vibrate, like a burning red soldering iron, suddenly placed into the cold quenching sword pool!

Wang Yansheng's flesh and bones resounded in unison, bursting out of synchronous rhythm, and he was bound to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

He clenched his fists and slammed them out.

The sword embryo is shining brightly!

The fire of Nirvana retreats, and the years wash away!

On the sword embryo, there is a peerless sharpness displayed, and between the vibrations, it is as if the void has been cut!

It's going to be done!

Wang Yansheng is overjoyed!

What he cared about was not that he was going to set foot in the Ten Realms, but that the sword was about to transform into the Supreme Treasure Realm and become a rare Supreme Sword Weapon in the world!

Even if it is Yan Guichao, Long Yuan, Chengying and other first-grade extreme sword weapons, they have never reached the rank of the most treasured product!

And today, he, Wang Yansheng, will become the swordsmith who casts the supreme sword!

Wang Yansheng stood on the avenue and swung his fist, and his whole body was full of blood and blood, like a big river rushing and splashing, all of them were sacrificed, and they gathered into the last hammer!

Whenβ€”

The deafening sound pierced the sky!

With Wang Yansheng and the sword as the central dot, a radius of a hundred miles, all shrouded in sword chanting and sword qi, the boiling qi exploded, and the vast black clouds were swept away, even the star curtain formed by the stargazing map was difficult to hide the qi at this moment!

Outside Jinguan City, the mountains stretch.

One by one, the cultivators who rushed to "watch the ceremony" and stood on the top of the mountain were all dumbfounded at this moment, their eyes wide and round, and they appeared in disbelief!

"This breath...... Wang Yansheng succeeded?! ”

"Not quite right, this sword groan...... I've never listened to it, it's too crisp, it's too loud, isn't it...... Wang Yansheng forged the supreme sword weapon?! ”

"Crazy! The supreme sword weapon? There is no sword weapon treasure in the whole world, and today Wang Yansheng broke this rule?! But how can such a rule be easily broken?! ”

Wang Yansheng ...... Why?! ”

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The practitioners were shocked, some were envious, some were jealous, some were crazy, some were greedy......

All kinds of emotions are intertwined, and after a while, the top of the mountain shook, the blood and the heart surged, and one by one the strong people stepped into the air, left the top of the mountain where they stood, and kept approaching Jinguan City!

They wanted to see if the sword treasure was really born!

……

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The Yuanmeng Empire, the grasslands are long, and the desert is deep.

The earth fire surged, and the burly figure holding a black ice iron sledgehammer slammed the hammer on the ground, and the terrifying energy made the earth fire magma explode!

However, in the next moment, the burly figure's eyes froze.

Mengdi turned his head to look in the direction of the Sword Pond Palace, and heard a sword roar that was gorgeous and shocking, like an ancient ape that had exploded a stone and escaped, infinitely free, happy and wanton!

Bang!

The sword embryo in his hand let out a mournful roar, and then it was snapped and broken into three!

The burly figure stood in place, his eyes revealing a touch of pathos and loss.

His naturally drooping hand loosened the grip of the Ice Hammer, hammering down the fire slurry, the chill spreading, the earth fire extinguished, and the pitch-black ribbon of smoke lingered.

"The king's sword, dead."

"I can't fight, I can't fight!"

Wang Yansheng ...... You can't forge a supreme sword weapon, you can't break the rules that even this king can't break, who is helping you?! ”

In the haze of smoke, a somewhat unwilling voice murmured.

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Above Jianchi Lake, the sun is shining!

A hazy sword qi entwined and trembled, levitating the sword weapon that cut the space.

The sword weapon is full of light, full of extremely strong, extremely sharp, and unbreakable treasure breath!

Although it is only the lowest first-order supreme treasure, it is completely different from the previous sword weapon, and the rank has undergone earth-shaking changes!

At this moment, the sword weapons of the entire Sword Pool Palace were trembling and groaning, as if they were bowing their heads, worshipping for the birth of the king of the sword.

The sword bell rang for a long time, and the bell wave spread.

Wang Yansheng's face was very surprised, he raised his hand, and the extremely powerful sword weapon swept over and was held in his hand.

"Today, my king Yansheng is cast to the sword, and the sword name is 'Long River'!"

Wang Yansheng chuckled, raised his eyes and looked at the burning golden qi and blood in the distance, the two mountains and rivers were suspended around his body, his breath was floating and sinking, and his eyes were shining with happiness.

He knew that the reason why he was able to complete the final hammer and realize the leap and transformation of the quality of the sword weapon was because of the mysterious phantom that appeared at the end.

And that long river,?

?? It may come from comfort.

Wang Yansheng glimpsed the long river, was fascinated by it, and fell for it, he could sense that the long river was pregnant with the power to break the shackles of rules, so this sword weapon was transformed.

Therefore, he named this rare sword weapon "Long River".

Wang Yansheng held the long river, his eyes rose, and the fire of nirvana made a comeback, but he just smiled lightly.

Handed out a sword, the cremation of Nirvana turned into an evil Jiao, and was cut off by the sword light!

The sea of fire flows backwards and disappears without a trace!

Nirvana's fire calamity, a sword to break it!

Wang Yansheng only felt a kind of breakthrough that came naturally, the Ten Realms realm, he walked there, and there was blue light spilling from the depths of the avenue.

The light descended from the depths of the Forge Avenue, somewhat similar to the Origin Clear Qi, but it was relatively thin and turbid.

Under this clear light, Wang Yansheng's charred flesh began to scab and wither, and finally revealed new skin and flesh, full of vitality.

Wang Yansheng's frost-white sword hair became even more black and bright.

Looking at Wang Yansheng, who had recovered from his life, a smile hung on the corner of An Le's lips, and a touch of joy appeared in his eyes.

The promise he gave was finally fulfilled.

Once Wang Yansheng helped him cast the sword swallow homecoming, and today, he will help Wang Yansheng cast the sword for a long time!

Suddenly, the smile on An Le's face suddenly froze, his brows frowned slightly, and the bamboo sword on his waist trembled slightly.

Lu Yishan, who maintained the starry curtain, the smile that bloomed at the corner of his lips also disappeared.

Wang Yansheng was gently rubbing the long river of the Supreme Sword Weapon that was as transparent as a river, and at this moment, his hairs stood on end, and there was an extreme chill spreading all over his body!

But I saw that the sword weapon Changhe suddenly let out an angry and uneasy sword groan.

There are shackles between heaven and earth, and they want to entangle and suppress the long river!

These shackles were all transformed by sword qi.

The three of them looked along the source of the shackles, and it could be seen that the space at the source was fragmented, layered on top of each other, and in the depths of the broken space, there was a sword weapon hovering over the lake, like a proud god, overlooking the red dust world.

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