Ling Tianyu lifted the flying sword flat, but he wasted a lot of strength, after the sword became larger, the weight also increased, and the change was so great that he couldn't accept it.

It was originally a good sword, but it became like this, and it was difficult to accept it for a while.

Ling Tianyu carefully felt the changes in the sword and saw how this sword had changed.

In addition to feeling the cold, he now felt a power that he had never felt before, and this power filled his body.

He didn't feel uncomfortable, but instead this power entered his body, making his cultivation loosen a little, and there were signs of a breakthrough.

"The weight is actually increasing!" Ling Tianyu had just adjusted to the weight, the weight increased again, his right hand began to be unable to support it, and the flying sword tilted down.

Ling Tianyu frowned slightly, his feet stomped on the ground fiercely, his left hand was raised, and he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, which was enough to stabilize the flying sword.

When Chang Shuaizhou and the three of them saw it, they were worried, this was still being forged.

"Whoa-la-"

The ice suddenly fell, and the sound of falling hit the hearts of everyone present, especially Ling Tianyu.

"Woo-woo-woo-"

The moment the ice disappeared, a ball of wind appeared on the sword body of the flying sword, a small hurricane, and a crisp sound of tinkling came from the sword body.

Ling Tianyu held the sword in both hands, the weight continued to increase, helpless, he couldn't hold it anymore, so he could only choose to give up and retreat.

"What do you feel?" Chang Shuaizhou asked for the first time.

"There's a lot of power. Ling Tianyu replied: "There is still a weight that is increasing, and when the wind appears, I can't support it." ”

"It looks like it's forging. Zhao Changfa heard what Ling Tianyu said, and affirmed: "In the process of forging, the weight changes, whether it is light or heavy, or it may not change, no matter what level of weapon it is, it cannot escape these three changes. ”

"Yes. Wan Junjie also nodded in affirmation: "Automatic forging, the person who created this weapon is not ordinary." ”

"This sword is definitely old, and it can still be forged independently for so long, what ordinary refiners can't do, even refiners who can build imperial weapons can't do. ”

"I guess we have to wait, it will be impossible to forge for a while and a half. Chang Shuaizhou shook his head and said.

Cultivators, and even ordinary people, may encounter opportunities, but those who encounter such opportunities are really not very easy to encounter, they are really difficult, and the probability of encountering them is very low.

Ling Tianyu couldn't stop it, even though as the owner of this sword, there was nothing he could do but wait patiently.

The movement of the flying sword, the Son of the Underworld also noticed it, and just smiled, and the attention was not short.

Being able to make this old monster who is higher than Zhao Changfa's cultivation pay attention, this sword is definitely very mysterious.

The hurricane is still the same, and the flying sword will still make a crisp jingling sound, don't look at it as just a small hurricane, but in fact, it is very powerful, not to be underestimated.

The War Saints have also selected their people, and they have all arranged them, and each interface has been arranged.

After arranging, the two War Saints were still not at ease, and they personally checked it to make sure that there were no omissions, and then they were relieved.

As for the three people who escaped, they survived and have returned with all their might, and they were not lightly reprimanded.

Obviously, Ling Tianyu had miscalculated, and he would definitely not give up.

As for when to come, it depends on the mood of the people, maybe they will be sent now, or they may not, in short, it's hard to say.

The initiative is not in Ling Tianyu's hands now, he can only guard others.

Time passed minute by minute, the forging of the Flying Sword was still continuing, the most basic nine forging methods appeared, Ling Tianyu witnessed the whole process, every time the Flying Sword underwent forging, the change appeared, but the size did not change, it was still so big, the appearance of the heavy sword.

The Flying Sword had stopped forging, Ling Tianyu walked over, held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and tried to lift it, but the Flying Sword was indifferent and couldn't lift it at all.

When Zhao Changfa and the three of them saw it, they also walked over, and they also tried one after another, but they couldn't lift it, and they were immediately frightened.

They are reckless Immortal Emperor cultivators, and they can't even do it, how heavy is this weight?

"Crackle-crackle-"

Ling Tianyu still didn't believe that he couldn't pick it up, his sword, if he could take it out, he could pick it up, and he could also take it back, his fists clenched, and his bones made a sound.

"Smack!"

The right hand was raised, Ling Tianyu held the hilt of the sword, and all the power in his body was condensed on his right hand.

The power appears, pick it up again.

When Zhao Changfa and the others saw it, they hurriedly took a step back, for fear of interfering with Ling Tianyu.

This is his sword, they can't lift it, it's excusable, if the master can't lift it, but it really can't be said, it's really heavy.

A sword can be so heavy that it is really a divine weapon.

No, it can't be described with a magic weapon.

This flying sword, I'm afraid it's beyond the scope of a divine weapon.

"Torah—"

The sleeves on the entire arm of Ling Tianyu's right hand were all shattered, and the green tendons on the arms were also bulging out, and Ling Tianyu's body was trembling slightly, obviously using all his strength.

"This sword evil sect!" Zhao Chang's intercession became extremely ugly, you must know this, you shouldn't let him take it out, it will save so much trouble.

"It's not an ordinary evil sect. Wan Junjie said: "The weight of this sword is terrifying, the three of us can't pick it up, if this spreads, it will definitely make people laugh off their big teeth." ”

"The evil sect is extreme!" Chang Shuaizhou didn't know what else he could say, he could only say these four words, and he could only say these four words now.

I have never seen such an evil sword in my life.

"Smack!"

Ling Tianyu's left hand was also stretched out, and he held it at the same time, not believing that he couldn't pick it up.

"Torah—"

The left arm is the same as the right arm, and the sleeve is also broken.

"Give it to me!"

Ling Tianyu's eyes widened, his right foot stomped on the ground, and a voice almost roared out of his throat.

"Qiang-Qiang-"

The sound of the sword appeared, the flying sword continued to tremble, the sword qi also emanated, and the flying sword was slowly picked up by Ling Tianyu.

"Good boy!" Zhao Changfa and the three of them were extremely excited when they saw the flying swords that were constantly being picked up.

The flying sword was slowly flattened, and Ling Tianyu's brows were now furrowed and he could hold a chopstick, his teeth clenched tightly, and his face was slightly red.

"Boom!"

Finally!

The sword was picked up.

Zhao Changfa and the three of them stood behind Ling Tianyu, looking at the back figure who picked up the sword, feeling that this figure was like an unreachable mountain, making them feel a sense of oppression.

What the three of them felt from that figure at the same time was not the oppression of the blood breath, but the innate sense of oppression.

The three of them looked at each other, obviously not expecting it, it was really out of reach.

"I'm afraid this son is far more than we originally expected. Wan Junjie shook his head and said with an indescribable feeling.

[Third !!!!]

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