Chapter 45: Black Jade Blood Flame (Ask for Collection)

Blacksmith is not a popular profession in the Sword Dust Continent. Swordsmen have sword souls, and sword souls can be stored in the body without the need for a sheath. The role of the blacksmith is embodied in the casting of horseshoes and tools.

Fengliu City, but there is a blacksmith, famous all over the world. Unlike other blacksmiths, he was able to forge iron tools like no other, and was deeply loved by some who were good at secret weapons.

The iron shop in the west of the city, the iron god is the blacksmith of this Fengliu City. He had a quirk of only making weapons, and many people did not hesitate to pay him to build other wrought iron tools, but they were all rejected.

The wind is beautiful, the sun is shining, and in front of the iron platform, a thin, dark-skinned man is sweating like rain. At this time, a young man dressed in white fluttering and with a dashing temperament slowly walked into the Shentie shop.

"Live a lot today, and I want to come back tomorrow with iron casting. The Iron God said without raising his head.

"There's no time to wait. The indifferent words spit out, Xu Han's face was expressionless, seemingly calm, but in fact he was anxious, when Yuan Taigong's letter reached the Nangong Mansion in the Northern Underworld City, the Xu family would be in danger.

Of course, he had six days before that.

"I don't have time to fight. The Iron God ignored it. A shiny lilac crystal fell onto the iron platform, and the Iron God's movements came to an abrupt halt.

"Hedrons. The Iron God smiled.

"Call me first, it's yours. ”

The iron god stopped what he was doing, looked up, and was stunned, this young man, full of an otherworldly temperament, he just stood there, as if he was integrated with the surrounding space, and the fluctuations of space were accompanied by his feet, but it made people feel as natural as the earth revolving around the sun, and it was natural.

"Whoever gives more money, I will call whomever I want. The iron god smiled slightly, threw the iron tool in hand into the water tank, and suddenly a burst of white smoke came out.

"Give it a scabbard. Xu Han pressed the thing in his hand onto the iron platform. "Be careful when dismantling it. ”

Iron God quickly dismantled the wrapped strip of cloth, and suddenly, the irritable thunder and lightning expanded, so frightened that Iron God sat on the ground with a shocked face: "This ...... It's ......"

"I need a scabbard that can suppress the power of lightning, and if it weren't for that, I wouldn't have to make a special trip to you. Xu Han said lightly.

The Iron God observed the Heavenly Thunder Sword from a distance, snorted a few times, and shook his head: "Ordinary materials can't suppress such a fierce thunderbolt at all, and you have too little money for ordinary materials." The Iron God threw the spar back to Xu Han.

"I can give up nearly a thousand gold knife coins, and this is all my belongings. Xu Han was a little helpless. When the Iron God said this, it means that he has unusual materials in his hands.

"No, I don't. The iron god showed a meaningful smile: "I heard that recently there was a terrible young man in Fengliu City, who was only seventeen years old, who killed Situ Mo, and killed the three major guards of the Yuan Mansion in a row, and fought evenly with Yuan Taigong. ”

"You didn't hear about it, did you?" Xu Han's gaze became vigilant. Not to mention Leng Wulife, few people knew about the accidental killing of Xiao Ling, and the news of the battle with Yuan Taigong did not spread. This man is more than just a blacksmith.

"You don't care how I know, I can help you build the scabbard, as long as you promise me one condition. ”

"What conditions, say. ”

"I want Situ Yuqin's life!" the fire of hatred ignited in the Iron God's eyes.

Xu Han chuckled: "I don't need you to say it, I will also kill Situ Yuqin." ”

"That's not something I need to take care of, I just want Situ Yuqin to die, that's all. With that, the iron god walked into the backyard, and about five minutes or so, the iron god came out with a pitch-black stone, "This thing is called black jade, the product of the extreme Yan Plain in the extreme south, there is a mountain peak in the extreme Yan Plain, towering into the clouds, disturbed by thunder and lightning all year round, accumulated over time, producing this divine object, resistant to electricity and heat, extremely expensive." ”

Xu Han's eyes flashed, "Such an expensive thing, Tieshen, are you willing to use it to build a scabbard for me, just for Situ Yuqin's head, I take the liberty of asking, does Situ Yuqin have any deep hatred with you?"

Tieshen fell into the memory and raised his head in resentment: "I have a son under my knees, and I have admired the beauty of Situ Yuqin, a slut, for a long time, but one day, my son was stupid enough to confess to the slut. Tieshen gritted his teeth: "I didn't expect this slut to be so ruthless that he let people kill my son and hang my son's head in front of Situ Mansion." He shook his head and said, "How can the slut have the support of Yuan Taigong behind him, and there is no hope of revenge." I could only swallow my anger, steal my son's head in the middle of the night, and bury it silently. ”

Xu Han showed sympathy: "Situ Yuqin is arrogant and has no conscience, but it hurts you." ”

Tie Shen suddenly looked at Xu Han: "Since you killed Situ Yuqin's father, and killed the three major guards of the Yuan Mansion, you have already formed a blood feud with them, and you will not be afraid of the power of Yuan Taigong, so I pinned my hopes on you." Actually, I killed Situ Yuqin's thief father at you, this scabbard, my Iron God also has to fight for you. ”

The black jade is resistant to high temperatures, and it can't be melted with ordinary flames, but the iron god took Xu Han to the backyard and opened the manhole cover of a black deep well, and suddenly, blood-colored flames erupted out, like a raging demonic beast, roaring wildly.

Blood flames flashed in the eyes of the Iron God: "The reason why the iron tools I made are extraordinary is that they all rely on this strange fire, which I inadvertently obtained when I was collecting materials in the Extreme Flame Plains in my early years, and thanks to it, I was created to be the name of the Iron God." ”

Three hours later, as it grew dusk, the Iron God's scabbard was finally unveiled, pitch black and smooth, shimmering with a cold luster.

Boom!

The Heavenly Thunder Sword was put into the scabbard, and the presumptuous thunder and lightning were subdued, Xu Han smiled, extremely satisfied with this scabbard. With the scabbard on his back, Xu Han was about to leave, and suddenly, the Red Flame Hell was automatically released, and the blood flame in the deep well seemed to be pulled, and it jumped out of the deep well and rushed straight to the Red Flame Hell, and the Red Flame Hell was like a big mouth at this time, frantically putting the blood flame deep into the mouth, and for a moment, there was no blood flame in the deep well, and the color of the Red Flame Hell was closer to blood.

Xu Han was stunned for a long time, and hurriedly explained: "Iron God, this is definitely not my intention, I ......"

The iron god waved his hand to stop Xu Han from continuing, and there was a look of loss in his eyes: "This may be the will of heaven, the blacksmith is not easy to mix in this world, and it is time for me to call it a day." Remember, I want Situ Yuqin's life!" a gleam flashed in the Iron God's eyes.

Xu Han nodded heavily, turned his back, and said resolutely: "Early tomorrow morning, you will hear the news of Situ Yuqin's death." ”

"Situ Yuqin. Stepping on the sunset, Xu Han's eyes were cold: "It's you who did your own thing, you can't live." ”

Since the battle with Xu Han, the Yuan Mansion has been heavily guarded, and not even a fly can fly in. It's a pity that flies can still be seen with the naked eye, but Xu Han's body is so fast that they can't be seen with the naked eye.

Shout!

In the dark night, a cold blood-colored sword light flashed, and the two guards of the Yuan Mansion were directly wiped out.

If Xu Han wants to enter the Yuan Mansion, it is like entering a no-man's land. But in that case, it would be boring, another sword light, Xu Han did not kill the guard directly, but spared his life, and the guard shouted loudly, "There are assassins! There are assassins!" After a while, a large number of Yuan Mansion guards surrounded him, Xu Han had a smile on his face, the night breeze rose, the white-clothed hunting sounded, his posture was chic, and his bearing was extraordinary.

Situ Yuqin and Yuan Liao, who temporarily lived in Yuan's Mansion, were also awakened by the sudden turmoil, and when they went out, Yuan's Mansion was full of corpses and rivers of blood.

Xu Han took a step forward indifferently, step by step, it was so light, so slow, but every time he walked out, several guards would be wiped out, the sword was silent, only the blood light flickered in the night, and the screams continued.

"Xu Han!" Situ Yuqin swallowed her saliva, her face pale.

Yuan Liao was furious: "Bastard! You still dare to come?!" Yuan Fu's men were killed one after another, how could Yuan Liao swallow this breath?

Xu Han still had a faint smile, although at this time, the white clothes were stained with blood, and the crimson color of the Red Flame Hell was a little stronger.

Yuan Liao saw Xu Han's changes, his aura became more powerful, and the blood-colored long sword in his hand had never been seen before, could it be Xu Han's third sword soul? There was also a sword on his body, this sword, like a heavenly thunder sword, but faintly exuded an extremely terrifying aura, as if when this sword was unsheathed, it would be shattered.

"Yuan Liao, Situ Yuqin, today is your death. Xu Han took the last step out, and several miserable screams sounded, and at this point, there were no more guards in the Yuan Mansion, only corpses everywhere.

"What a big breath!" Yuan Liao strode directly in front of Xu Han, and then spread out his palm, the fire of the fire wolf illuminated the night sky of Yuan's mansion, and the air was filled with scorching heat.

Xu Han smiled slightly, and the sword spirit was released, buzzing, as if it was about to tear the space. At the same time, in the night, there is a distorted wave that distorts the things in view.

"This trick has already been used, and it didn't work for me. The fiery wolf roared out and rushed straight at Xu Han.

"Is it?" Xu Han took out his sword, sweeping, stabbing, picking, and teasing, all of which were resolved by Yuan Liao, and the last sword was coming, Yuan Liao's face became solemn, and above the night sky, a pool of black water stirred violently, the blood-colored long sword was raised high, the sword momentum was accumulated, the sword spirit was returned to the sword, and the blood sword shone silver.

"Same trick. Yuan Liao chuckled, put his five fingers together, clenched the fire wolf, the fire soared into the sky, and a huge fire wolf jumped out of the firelight, his eyes were full of anger.

"Slash!" A huge silver sword slashed down from the night sky, whistling continuously, and the explosion was deafening.

"Roaring wolf!" roared the wolf, and swooped towards the brilliant silver rays.

Rumble!

The silver mang's void sword was annihilated, the giant wolf flame dissipated, and this collision was actually evenly divided.

Yuan Liao's eyes were full of shock, but at this time, the blood-colored long sword in Xu Han's hand was thrown out directly. "Soul Chaser!" The blood light flashed away, and the speed was several times faster than the previous red streamer.

"It's useless!" Yuan Liao roared, and the flames shot out by the fiery wolf met the blood light.