As soon as these words came out, it was like flying to the mountains, smashing down the rivers and setting off waves.

In the Great Qi Palace, Di Qing and Wei Yinxi stood aside, and Cao Bing looked at the blacksmith shop from afar with the magic power of watching the mountains and rivers with his palm.

It seems that the blacksmith shop has been set up with many prohibitions, even if Cao Bing is a monk of the Twelve Realms, he can only vaguely hear the general idea.

It's just that after Miya's words blurted out, Cao Bing almost became unstable and went crazy.

His forehead was dripping with sweat, and he looked at Wei Yuxi with a pale face.

Wei Yanxi's face was also not very good-looking, he took a step back, held the handle of the chair to stabilize his figure, and said coldly: "Go back and send someone to arrest this demon girl and give her to my husband as a handmaid or something, it's ......*** rate."

Di Qing shook her head: "If that woman doesn't say anything, it would be more appropriate to place her next to Xia Ze in the current situation."

Cao Bing nodded, and readjusted the disorder in the Qi Mansion, so as to regain control of the supernatural power of Guanshan River.

"Maybe we were wrong from the beginning, they don't necessarily need to start from a week and gradually refine a country, the gods don't know it, the important thing is that we can't confirm what it is like when a dynasty is refined by someone with a secret method, and how can we confirm that we have already been refined by others......

The blacksmith shop, and the people outside the house were shocked by these words.

Wu Bingjia was so frightened that he almost stabbed the woman in front of him to death with a sword.

"You said that the Ghost Car Dynasty has been completely refined, so why are you okay?"

Wu Bingjia couldn't help but ask.

Miya smiled bitterly, the tragic scenes of the past flashed in her mind, and her face was even more bloodless: "Because the Dragon Capture True Monarch has made great efforts in the plan of refining the Ghost Car Dynasty this time, and his apprentice Zheng Xingsoul has signed a marriage line with me, so he tried his best to intercede with those behind-the-scenes masters."

Wu Bingjia raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Go on. Your Ghost Car Dynasty has a vast territory and a large population, so if you don't do it to refine a dynasty, you are only spared?"

Miya smiled bitterly and shook her head: "You don't understand, if it is true, they will completely refine a dynasty, and the aura and treasure in it will be at your fingertips. And those cultivator jades, martial arts geniuses, will also be controlled by them like puppets, and they will obey their orders."

Miya paused, "At that time, there will definitely be an uneven distribution of spoils, so whoever controls me will have the key to refining the Ghost Car Dynasty."

Wu Bingjia reacted and said, "So you were able to accompany the master and apprentice to come to Daqi to plant blame, because they would not tear their faces on the surface, and in private they wanted to secretly attack you when you were successful and retired."

Miya nodded, Wu Bingjia was really not a stupid person, and he had already told the truth nine times out of ten.

"Being captured by the Great Qi is not a completely bad thing for me. The only variable is the Diamond Heart Gu planted on me by that damn Wei Yinxi......

In the courtyard, there was a deathly silence.

As the noisy wind blew, the snow melted and became a little clammy and cold.

There was a calm smile on the corner of Miya's mouth, and she said loudly: "Now only I, the orphan of the Ghost Car Dynasty, know the method of refining, so are you Xia Ze willing to cooperate with me?"

From beginning to end, Wu Bingjia's hand has been pressed on his waist, to be honest, as long as Xia Ze gives an order, his sword can be very fast, so fast that it can surpass the shackles of the tenth realm of Qi training, so fast that Miya can't react until she dies.

The next moment, he suddenly smiled.

Miya, who was on the side, suddenly rolled her eyes and fell to the ground as soft as mud.

Just as the taut bowstring was about to cut through Chen Tanjing's delicate neck, someone appeared out of thin air, waved his hand, and shook the bow away with a fist.

Chen Tan was stunned in place, not reacting at all, but when she raised her head and looked at the man, she quickly cried with joy: "Childe."

Xia Ze rubbed her head and smiled, "It's okay already."

A blue flying sword, quietly from Xia Ze's back, exposed his shoulders, and quickly retracted again, like a little girl who was ashamed to see people.

With a boom, the thunder flashed, and the flying sword that lingered with the dazzling thunder light came with a terrible sound, and flew towards the flying sword happily.

But he never thought that the blue flying sword became more and more shy, and he simply flew into Xia Ze's right eye with a smoke and avoided it.

The flying sword catastrophe was a rare closed door, and he could only fly back to Xia Ze's left eye.

Chen Dongyou had a certain number in his heart, and said happily, "Childe, is that flying sword ......?"

Xia Ze nodded and smiled: "The flying sword is a new flying sword, that is, it is mixed with a touch of Houfu's sword intent, and it is still a flying sword Houfu." Five

Wu Bingjia smiled bitterly, "Congratulations."

Xia Ze saw Wu Bingjia drooping his head, so he laughed and said, "I heard that the cultivators of the Middle Five Realms can already gradually merge with the Dao Heaven and Earth, so that their combat power can climb to a realm under certain conditions, looking at you like this, is it possible that you are a bitter gourd of the Dao?"

The gloomy cloud in Wu Bingjia's abdomen suddenly disappeared, and he punched Xia Ze in the shoulder, and scolded with a smile: "Fuck your uncle, it's not that I didn't fulfill your instructions, and the little girl who almost hurt her was in deep danger and her life was not guaranteed."

Xia Ze turned a deaf ear, took the wine jug, and drank by himself.

Seeing this, Wu Bingjia finally smiled with relief: "I didn't see you draw your sword, if my guess is right, you can surprise it with one blow and make that woman faint, it should be the natal power of the flying sword, right?" But it's very strange why the woman is all up and down, and there is not the slightest sword wound, but it looks like she has been hit hard with a fist."

Xia Ze nodded, put down the wine jug, walked to the stove, and the Yin and Yang Gods, which had been tempered constantly, quickly retracted back to him.

"Thanks to the sword qi tempering of the character that day, the rank of this flying sword is quite high, so it comes with a flying sword supernatural power, and I can quietly punch that woman, all relying on this." Xia Ze began to repeatedly forge the prototype of the flying sword with fist intent.

Wu Bingjia nodded, and immediately drew his sword and slashed into the sky.

In the Great Qi Palace, the palms of the mountains and rivers that Cao Bing had spent a lot of effort on display, suddenly shattered and scattered into droplets of water all over the ground after the sword was handed out.

Cao Bing shook off the water droplets in his hands and was silent.

Wei Yanxi said bitterly: "Come on, start Ming'er, Mr. Feeding me boxing strength is really not light."

Wu Bingjia slowly retracted his sword, and although he already had the answer in his heart, he couldn't help but ask, "How is this sword better than your previous sword?"

Xia Ze smiled: "It's amazing, it's so fast, it's so fierce, Xia has to look at it."

When Wu Bingjia heard this, he couldn't wait to hand out another sword and slash at the head of the person in front of him, but soon sighed helplessly: "It's true, no matter how fast my sword is, how can I be able to find a flying sword that goes up the river of time."

Xia Ze gave a thumbs up, and he couldn't support it: "You can not disturb yourself, your Wu Bingjia realm is really high."

Chen Dongyou was stunned when he heard this, the flying sword was supernatural, looking for the long river of time and going upstream? What is this?

During the conversation, Xia Ze's right eye slowly flew out of the tip of a blue flying sword.

No matter how many times Chen Dongyou watched it, he felt that such a scene was a little inexplicably infiltrating, although he also knew that Xia Ze's eyes would be equivalent to a close object, and the flying sword could be well nourished in it.

As soon as his mind moved, the blue flying sword immediately flew into Xia Ze's palm.

Xia Ze held the hilt of the sword, and he could be blunt about Wu Bingjia: "Theoretically, this flying sword can fly anywhere along the long river of time, and it can shoot a sword against the past and the future without knowing it."

"My previous punch was a flying sword in my hand, and I briefly walked along the long river of time. If one day, I encounter a great calamity, and this flying sword does not swim up the river of time, then it proves that I may be fine, or ......" Xia Ze said this, and paused.

Wu Bingjia frowned.

"Or maybe I'm going to die." Xia Ze smiled with relief.

After this sentence, Chen

Tan Jing and Chen Dongyou's faces were extremely ugly.

Wu Bingjia sighed and asked, "Since this woman is so important, and you want to take these two dolls on a long trip, this woman might as well simply hand it over to me, let me stay at the Mo family, and it can save a lot of trouble, what do you think?"

Xia Ze shook his head, and his tone was firm: "No need."

Wu Bingjia was a little surprised, "Can't you believe me?"

Xia Ze shook his head again, "Of course I can trust you Wu Bingjia, but this matter involves too much, and people's hearts are scheming, not to mention whether everyone in your Mo family is upbeat, and I don't need to let your Mo family resist this risk alone."

Wu Bingjia nodded, what Xia Ze said was true, such a big thing as containing Miya, even he, the first cultivator genius of the Mo family, could not make his own decisions. At that time, the hidden dangers from the inside to the outside may bring a lot of pressure to the Mo family.

"Besides, I'll do it, nine times out of ten." Xia Ze said with a smile.

Wu Bingjia sneered and kicked lightly on Xia Ze's calf.

Xia Ze concentrated his breath and smashed his fist on the flying sword embryo on the stage, and finally completely subdued the restless sword intent, and as the flying sword was wrapped in the essence of water transportation, it was finally quenched.

Another flying sword was forged, and after several hours of hard work, the twelfth flying sword was born.

Wu Bingjia fixed his eyes on it, this pitch-black flying sword, on the sword surface, there were small points of light like bright stars, in the blink of an eye, the stars turned, turned into a sword light, and escaped into the sword gourd.

The eleven flying swords in the original sword gourd, in this forging process, have been fighting non-stop, making the gourd keep singing, but after the twelfth flying sword was submerged into the sword gourd, all the sword sounds stopped abruptly.

Like a soldier who keeps fighting, he saw a dignified general.

Xia Ze breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Come and help me forge a sword together, and invite you to drink."