"It's ......"

Seeing the blood-colored momentum that erupted in the distance, the Hill Master and the others couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

A metal totem pole is almost remarkable, and to be able to compete with the momentum of the metal totem pole that surrounds the Sutra Divine Mantra of the Heavenly Book of Gold, the level of those six seemingly remarkable blood-colored flying swords is probably not too far away.

But that "Ode to the Golden God of the Book of Heaven" is the external manifestation and derivation of the 'divine imprint' of the river god clan, inherited from part of the divinity of the Ocean Emperor's 'Sea God' Portanadon, representing the strongest strength of a race, what is the background of the six inconspicuous blood-colored swords, and they can not lose to the metal totem pole in terms of momentum?

This was really too unexpected for everyone, although Ye Han had used six flying swords when he was fighting with the river god before, but it was only the flying sword entering the body, and everyone did not realize the power contained in these six flying swords.

But now, when they completely unleashed the powerful momentum they carried, and the six blood-red flying swords were connected into one, they finally showed their most terrifying side.

Even the Hill Master couldn't help but glance at him and spoke.

"It's really not easy to be so looked down on by the stingy guy of the White Rhino King Lian Kaishan, boy, I didn't expect you to hide a lot of depth, the mysteries in these six blood-colored swords are not ordinary, not to mention anything else, even the formation they form at this moment is probably not simple......"

Ye Han smiled faintly and didn't speak, these six flying swords are one of his hole cards, they can evolve into what they are now, under all kinds of coincidences, even he didn't expect it, and he couldn't do it again according to the original path, it was almost psychic.

And right now, these six blood-red flying swords. Surrounded into a huge circle, the faintly displayed formation is not visible to others, where can he not see it? It turned out to be a part of the "Minotaur Twelve Gods and Demons Totem Array", one of the Zhen clan formations of the Minotaur Ancestral Court, but it seemed to be a little different, exuding a powerful momentum rising into the sky, and the blood-colored aura was permeated, and the strength of the six blood-colored flying swords was gathered, and it was able to compete with the "Ode to the Golden God of the Book of Heaven" derived from the divine imprint of the river god clan of the metal totem pole, and it did not fall behind.

At the moment, it can be seen. In the part of the formation of the "Minotaur Twelve Gods and Demons Totem Array" composed of six blood-colored flying swords, they formed a huge circle, and all the remaining flesh and blood of the river gods exploded into a blood mist in the sky...... And the six blood-colored flying swords that turned into formation eyes at this moment seemed to have turned into six bottomless abyss passages, which were constantly devouring the divine power in the flesh and blood of the river god, gradually perfecting themselves and filling their own spirituality.

That feeling was like six sword fetuses being conceived in the six blood-colored flying swords at the moment, 'Bang Bang Bang!' beating fetus. It's like a human heart beating, and it's amazing. And the six blood-colored flying swords, absorbing the majestic divine power, also began to evolve. The body of the sword gradually became crystal clear, red as if it wanted to seep out blood, as clear as jade, buzzing and beating. The whole thing lit up, as if it was alive, and it began to evolve from the level of the spirit body to another unique life form.

Ye Han could feel the joy of the newborn from the six blood-colored swords. But it is completely different from independent consciousness, these six small swords are more like himself, six tentacles extending from his spiritual consciousness, just like the relationship between the arm and the body, the small sword is him, he is the small sword, and the six flying swords cannot exist independently.

This feeling is very strange, more like splitting a person's consciousness into several halves, one big and six small, looking at yourself from the flying sword, as if you are looking at yourself. According to Ye Han's thoughts, if it weren't for his own schizophrenia, then this feeling would be more like the meaning of the Taoist supernatural power of the previous life, 'one qi and three clears', dividing a person into three parts, existing independently of each other, but they are one, there is no distinction between the master and the self, I think this is how Ye Han feels now.

Ye Han didn't stay in this unique perspective for long, and the strange feeling in the dark came to an abrupt end, and the six blood-colored flying swords became more and more luster, with a kind of crystal flavor, just like the best blood jade carefully carved by the most skilled craftsmen, it looked exquisite, like the most exquisite works of art, if you have not seen its power, it is hard to imagine that this is actually the most terrifying set of murderous weapons.

In the center of the blackwater lake that had condensed into ice, the blood-colored mist shrouded above had already dissipated, and all the divine power from the essence of the river god's flesh and blood had entered the body of the metal totem pole and the six blood-colored flying swords, and there was no waste at all, and the remaining mutilation sank to the bottom of the lake. Maybe in a few decades here, some fish will mutate and be created, and another unique group of Warcraft species will be reproduced.

However, these are not Ye Han's affairs, he has gained enough benefits this time.

Walking along the solid ice to the center of the lake, Ye Han first put away the six blood-colored flying swords, feeling the sword fetus that had just been derived from the inside of the flying sword, the faint beating frequency, Ye Han felt that it seemed to be gradually synchronizing with his heart, according to this step, one day he would give birth to something beyond everyone's imagination.

At the end, Ye Han focused his gaze on the metal totem pole standing in the center of the lake, and at this moment, the scripture spell of the "Ode to the Golden God of the Book of Heaven" flying in the sky had almost turned into an imprint, and it was deeply smashed into the metal totem pole, merging with it as a whole. Therefore, the entire metal totem pole began to exude a grand momentum, like a pillar of the Heavenly Dao with thousands of subjects sacrificing, diffusing the power of divinity.

This is a trend that is gradually evolving towards a divine weapon, and it is also the most terrifying Heavenly Dao divine soldier!

"Boom!" With a bang, Ye Han pulled up the metal totem pole that was frozen on the ice, and the ice surface of the entire lake began to shake violently, fortunately, it was condensed by the cold qi of the blue blood of the river god, these ice surfaces were far stronger than imagined, and they did not collapse after withstanding the heavy pressure of Ye Han's body and metal totem poles.

On the icy lake, Ye Han just carried the huge metal totem pole on his shoulders and walked towards the shore step by step.

"Bang!", the ground shook, and the metal totem pole was stuck deep in the dirt on the shore of the lake.

All the dwarven apprentice craftsmen who participated in the casting roared, and all of them gathered around, surviving around the metal totem pole that exuded a faint coercion. Pointing fingers and exploring the mysteries, after all, this was the first artifact they had ever participated in forging.

And the hill master also stood aside, stretched out his hand, his rough big hand carefully rubbed the surface of the entire metal totem pole, although he did not speak, his slightly heavy breathing still showed that his heart was not as calm as it seemed.

At this moment, the appearance of the entire metal totem pole is completely different from when the furnace was first opened. The cold and clean surface is still carved with the appearance of the incarnation of the gods and demons of the twelve-Minotaurs, but the surface is densely imprinted with countless words, as if it was smashed out with heavy objects such as hammers and axes, often the top of an ancient word has not been seen clearly, and another word has been smashed, many words have been kneaded into the depths of the metal totem pole, and the entire totem pole is mixed into one, and it is no longer separate. Although I don't know what it means, there is a faint divine power in the combined divine spell scriptures. There is a strong coercion to make the entire metal totem pole stand there.

"Hey!"

The hill master stood up straight, sighed, and looked at Ye Handao.

"Perhaps this is probably the most perfect piece of my forging career. Although it is still far from enough, as long as it can withstand the devastation of war, it will definitely become a top-level divine soldier, or even a saint-level divine soldier...... I hope you don't bury it. ”

Weapons are actually the same as people. It is not that it can reach the peak as soon as it appears, and it needs to go through the baptism of blood and fire and withstand the devastation of the battlefield. Eventually, absorbing the endless murderous and violent aura, the most terrifying weapon will be born. Otherwise, a weapon that has not undergone the baptism of battle, no matter how precious the material, how strong the spirituality, and how excellent the forging methods are, it is just a good embryo of a divine soldier, and cannot be called a divine soldier.

"Don't worry, the juniors will definitely not bury such a top-level divine weapon. ”

Ye Han said solemnly, with both hands, he slammed the end of the metal totem pole with a pestle, and with a bang, the ground within a radius of ten meters collapsed directly.

The terrifying force did not fade, and the roar was like an earth dragon, extending along the end of the totem pole hitting the ground, and the black dirt three feet below flew directly, and with a loud bang, a half-human-high rock twenty meters in front of it seemed to have received a fierce blow from the ground, and only the sound of 'click' was heard, and the yellow-brown rock body cracked a twisted crack visible to the naked eye, and shattered into two halves.

Dark energy, fighting cattle across the mountain!

If the means of this hand are light, the fault is not a strong person like Ye Han, who can't use it at all. Many of the dwarven apprentices around stared at the two eyeballs, and they were all stunned, smashing the rock with a metal totem pole, as long as the strength was great, anyone could do it, but if it was like Ye Han, who could break the mountain rock from a distance of more than ten meters, it was like magic in front of these big bosses, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

Big opening mountains, small means, these are the two extremes that people who practice martial arts need to strengthen, but in front of a great master of internal boxing like Ye Han, they are perfectly united, because they can accurately control every inch of muscle in their body, without a trace of strength, what they really mean is where to fight, without wasting any strength.

"Sure enough, just like what the White Rhino King guy said, you are really a pervert and a freak, regardless of the realm of fighting spirit, just referring to the flesh and the control of physical strength, even a saint-level powerhouse may not be able to compare to you. This metal totem pole is indeed the most suitable for you to fall into your hands. ”

The hill master's lips trembled, he didn't speak, he looked at Ye Han like a monster, and after half a sound, he nodded helplessly.

......

With the tacit consent of the hill master, Ye Han asked the hill master all the way about the manipulation of the metal totem pole, which was mainly focused on the operation of the formation of the metal element magnetic power, after all, he was the forging master of this divine weapon, and he knew all kinds of details best.

The hill master is in a very good mood today, and he is also not hesitant to give advice to Ye Han's question, Ye Han also reciprocated, and also revealed a lot of forging knowledge to this dwarf master craftsman, he came from the knowledge of the earth in his previous life, and the forging level has reached a very high level, although it may not all be useful to this world, but it falls into the ears of a forging master like the hill master, it has a great enlightening effect.

After going back and forth like this, the two actually had a little feeling of knowing each other late, and they got closer for a while.

By the time we got back to the commercial city, it was nearly dusk.

The pedestrians in the city gate are still coming and going, bustling, and the sky is getting late, which does not affect the people here to continue to be busy.

Ye Han, Master Hill and the others were about to enter the city, and at this time, they heard the crowded crowd and the joyful voice of a crisp girl.

"Uncle Hill, where have you gone, made Luo Shi wait for a long time. ”

Ye Han glanced up, and saw a beautiful girl wearing a long red dress, long golden hair, fair and delicate, like a red flame, surrounded by many people, it was like a milk swallow throwing into the forest, thrown into the arms of the mountain master.

"Fox fox?"

Ye Han raised his eyebrows.

...... (To be continued......)

PS: After the old number hung up last time, the new number is not enough 500 points, so I can't speak, I can only refine it for everyone, forgive me.