Lin Fenghan pulled out his arm little by little, and the huge fire slurry sphere was constantly shrinking in size.

When Lin Fenghan completely withdrew his arm, the burning monk saw a reddish right arm, and seemed to be holding something in his hand.

The Burning Monk was extremely surprised to find that there was actually a sword hilt stretched out from the fire slurry mass that was originally nothing.

The hilt of the sword was held in Lin Fenghan's hand, and after the hilt, the sword body and sword spine appeared, until Lin Fenghan completely pulled out the sword, there was not a drop of the fire slurry ball left, and it completely turned into an incomparably rough sword, held in Lin Fenghan's hand, exuding surging heat.

"What's going on?"

With such a change, the Burning Body Monk was very puzzled and couldn't figure out what was going on.

The refining is still not over!

After holding the fiery red and crystal clear sword in his hand, Lin Fenghan did not relax in the slightest, and fiercely handed the sword to his left hand, while his right hand was raised high, and the power of heaven and earth was clenched in his fist, mixed with terrifying extreme power and smashed towards the sword body.

The Burning Monk was taken aback, and wanted to tell Lin Fenghan that the freshly forged sword was easy to break, but as soon as the words reached his mouth, he was interrupted.

It wasn't Lin Fenghan who interrupted the burning monk, but the Heaven-Splitting Crisp Roar!

"Buzz!!"

A metallic sound echoed in the sky, and the huge sound shook the ears of the burning monk, and with a loud sound, he couldn't shout anymore when the words reached his throat.

The burning monk showed an unbelievable look, and the moment he looked at it, he was surprised to find that the sword was not broken, but layers of halos swayed on the surface, trembling in Lin Fenghan's hands.

I saw Lin Fenghan raise his right fist again, ready to smash it.

This time, the Burning Monk had already prepared, and immediately covered his ears without hesitation, and carried the True Yuan Protection.

Once again, the fist wind landed accurately on the sword body!

There was another crisp sound of cracking the sky, and it was turbulent between heaven and earth for a long time!

After this punch, Lin Fenghan seemed to have found his senses, and there was no pause at all, he clenched his fists and smashed down with a heavy punch, each punch was more powerful than the first two punches.

Wildly swinging his right fist and hammering the sword body.

After each punch, the turmoil between heaven and earth resounded between the mountains.

As if it was endless, Lin Fenghan smashed it for three days and three nights, and the crisp sound also rang for three days and three nights.

The burning monk, who had been watching from the sidelines, was buzzing in his brain, and he was secretly deeply shocked by Lin Fenghan's performance.

After Lin Fenghan's endless tempering for three days and three nights, the rough sword body has undergone wonderful changes, I don't know how to describe it, the sword body has gradually begun to take shape, and the original short volume has also shrunk a lot.

Sensing the rippled aura fluctuations of the sword body slightly, the Burning Body Monk knew that this unfinished sword already had a first-class grade!

So what kind of class will be reached when it is completed?

Immortals?

The burning monk's eyes are fiery, his eyes are blazing, and he is fortunate enough to see the birth of the immortal magic weapon with his own eyes, so as a refiner, it can almost be said that he has no regrets in this life!

The burning monk was excited on the side, Lin Fenghan's left hand suddenly released the hilt of the sword, and his left and right hands, his fists were shrouded in incomparably majestic true yuan, swinging down with each other, controlling the sword in a certain range, and constantly tempering.

This time, Lin Fenghan smashed for seven days and seven nights like a madman, without the slightest pause in the whole process, punch after punch, boring and tirelessly forging this sword.

Until, the sword finally took shape!

It is no longer rough, the whole is a gorgeous and perfect shape, the sword body and the hilt are integrated, extremely smooth, there is not the slightest variegation and superfluous style on the sword body, and the more this is the case, the more it can show the extraordinary quality of this sword, how remarkable it is.

"This sword..."

The Burning Body Monk had to admit that among all the sword-shaped magic weapons he had seen, none of them could be compared to this sword, whether it was the hilt, or the sword body, and even many subtleties, the forger's pursuit of perfection could be seen.

The Burning Body Monk felt that both the sword and Lin Fenghan had fused together.

The sword is done!

The sword rippled out, and the burning monk was uncontrollably deeply attracted, his eyes obsessed.

"Poof"

At the moment when he retracted his fist and stood up, Lin Fenghan suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed away with a mouthful of essence blood.

The blood mist sprayed all over the sword's body, and in the next moment, the blood-stained sword, like a living thing, released a gorgeous red light from its whole body, and let out a long groan, which resounded in the sky and the earth with great melodiousness.

When he heard the sound of the sword, the burning monk, who had listened to the beating sound for ten days and ten nights, was extremely comfortable for a while.

However, compared to the sound of the sword, the sword body rippled wave after wave of dense aura and heat waves, showing an extraordinary appearance, which made the burning monk intoxicated.

Not only the burning monk, attracted by this red sword, even Lin Fenghan was also very satisfied, the forging of the sword had almost exhausted all the refining skills he had mastered, and in the future, he wanted to sublimate to a higher height masterpiece, in a short period of time, it would be difficult for Lin Fenghan to break through.

When Lin Fenghan sighed, he muttered, "Nine Heavens Yuanyang Sword!"

When the burning monk heard this, he stepped forward, clapped his hands and praised: "Good name!"

Lin Fenghan smiled faintly and modestly.

The burning monk couldn't wait to rub his hands and said, "Let the monk appreciate it first!"

As he spoke, the Burning Body Monk wanted to grab this Nine Heavens Yuanyang Sword with his hands.

Seeing the Burning Body Monk doing this, Lin Fenghan was shocked and shouted in a low voice: "No, this sword can't be touched with your cultivation!"

Lin Feng's cold words fell, and he wanted to stop the burning monk, but after all, he was still a step too slow, and between the words, the fingertips of the burning body had already touched the sword body of the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Sword.

"Ahhh

Just touched it with his fingertips, and the intense flames emitted by the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Sword swept and burned towards the burning monk, and in an instant, the dense red fire completely enveloped the fat body of the burning monk, and the burning monk immediately screamed again and again.

Lin Fenghan quickly stretched out his hand and slapped it on the body of the burning monk, the flames were full of spirituality, and they all retracted back into the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Sword, and then, Lin Fenghan received the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Sword into his right hand, shook it slightly, and carried it behind him.

Looking at the blackened burning monk, Lin Fenghan said helplessly: It's okay, right?"

"This power..."

In just a moment, the burning monk felt that he was in a sea of magma and fire, a monk's robe was completely burned to ashes, and his body was full of burned black skin, he took out the monk's robe from the storage ring and put it on, and after a while, he slowly spit out a puff of black smoke and said: "I won't touch the monk in the future!!"