Originally, Broken Wave could slash Sword Greed under the sword with one more move at this time, but he didn't have the time to deliver this move now, because just when Sword Greed was hit, another sound of breaking the air sounded, and he sensed a strange invisible sword qi flying towards him, and he had to change his move and retreat.

Broken Lang's wrist flipped, and the fire-scale sword in his hand danced a blood-red sword circle in front of him, the so-called remnant sun was like blood, and the sword circle appeared in the sword pool like a round of sunset.

This trick "Sunset Light" has no other use, it is to rebound the opponent's strength, which is quite a bit of the meaning of using the other way and giving back to the other.

It's just that unlike Douzhuan Xingyi, it can only rebound, but it can't add its own power to return the move like Douzhuan Xingyi.

However, the power of this sword qi was very strong, and although the broken wave rebounded the move, he was also shocked by the power of the countershock.

Nie Fengbu was startled, turned his head to look, and saw the sword demon standing up, avoiding the broken vein sword qi that he emitted, and his body was in mid-air, and with a stretch of his index finger, he shot out a sword qi at the broken wave that opened wide at this time.

"Qiang"

"Boom"

Nie Feng decisively drew his sword, and the sword suddenly appeared, colliding with the broken vein sword qi, and the energy exploded, and the black sword that was all over the ground around was suddenly impacted.

The most important thing about a peerless good sword is the true yuan sword, these black swords are just carriers, before they are integrated into the sword spirit, these black swords can be said to be fake, just a sword that is harder than ordinary long swords.

But no matter which black sword is integrated into the sword spirit, it will immediately become a truly peerless sword, indestructible and powerful.

"The fire on the top of the South Mountain, the deep snow and cold diving in the North Sea, a good snow drinking knife, a good six tips for arrogance and cold, the fire scale sword and the snow drinking knife are one south and one north, and they are powerful all over the world, and they really live up to their reputation. Next to the sword furnace, the swordsmith Zhong Mei praised.

Broken Lang and Nie Feng stood side by side, listening to Zhong Mei's words, they couldn't help but smile at each other, and they were arrogant.

Jian Greedy stared at the Sword Demon angrily and said, "Sword Demon, this sword sacrifice is originally a matter of worshipping Sword Villa, when will it be your turn to make a move?"

The Sword Demon smiled and said, "Lao Tzu is employed by Mrs. Ao, and the matter of worshipping Sword Villa is my business." ”

Broken Lang stared at the Sword Demon and said, "Sword Demon, don't you just want my blood when you attack me?" I originally planned to donate my own blood, but it was not your turn to take it. ”

As soon as the Broken Wave Fire Scale Sword was erected, the left palm was wiped on the blade, and the blood immediately flowed down the palm, and he was injured and bleeding by others, which was naturally very different from his own initiative to bleed.

Being injured and bleeding will cause the body to be invaded by the opponent's sword qi, which will greatly reduce one's combat power, and oneself will cut a wound and bleed, but it will have no effect on one's combat power.

The Sword Demon's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "What do you know?"

Broken Lang sneered: "I know everything, a peerless good sword needs the three most persistent blood of greed, hatred, and stupidity to refine, and this so-called sword sacrifice is simply a sacrificial sword." ”

The sword demon said with a gloomy face: "Since you know everything and voluntarily donate your blood, could it be that you really have this certainty, and you will definitely be able to win the peerless sword?"

Broken Lang said proudly: "Yes, I will be determined to win the peerless good sword in the world, and now the sword greed and Dugu Ming have your broken pulse sword qi in their bodies, and they are unable to fight again, as long as they solve you again, the peerless good sword is the bag of my world will." ”

The sword demon was furious, "What an arrogant boy, there is Lao Tzu here today, I see which of you can take away the peerless good sword." ”

Just as a few people were talking, the three strands of blood had been attracted by the giant sword in the sword furnace by themselves, and spread towards the sword furnace, and where the blood passed, a raging flame actually ignited.

As soon as the three strands of persistent blood entered the sword furnace, the giant sword suddenly shone brightly, from the bottom to the top, the originally pitch-black sword body became red, and a blazing heat emitted out, and the temperature in the sword pool instantly soared.

At this moment, Mrs. Ao and Aotian, who were dressed in black skirts and masked in black gauze, arrived with a large group of disciples of Sword Worship Villa, and when they saw the appearance of the giant sword, Mrs. Ao said in an excited tone: "Tian'er, it's time, go and get the sword." ”

"Good. ”

Aotian walked towards the sword pool, and Broken Wave was about to stop it, but was stopped by Bu Jingyun, who shook his head at him, although Broken Lang was puzzled, but he still pressed down.

At this time, it was enough to bleed, and Nie Feng was tearing off a piece of his clothes and bandaging Broken Lang's left hand.

Aotian walked outside the sword furnace, his face showed hesitation, the temperature in the sword furnace, the slightest close to feel extremely painful, as if to burn people, if it were not for the internal force to protect the body, he would not even be able to get close to the sword furnace.

Zhong Mei greeted Aotian and said: "Young Zhuang Master, you have to suffer a little bit to get the sword, come forward! As long as you get the peerless sword, you can dominate the martial arts by worshipping the Sword Villa." ”

Hearing Zhong Mei's words, Ao Tianya bit his heart, and shouted: "Okay." ”

He jumped up and swept towards the hilt of the giant sword in the sword furnace, and when he sensed someone approaching, the fiery intent became even stronger, and orange-red flames appeared.

"Whew"

"Ah......h

Before Aotian's hand touched the hilt of the sword, a burst of flames burned towards him, and Aotian's cloak was suddenly set on fire, and with a cry of pain, Aotian flew back upside down, quickly untied the cloak and threw it out.

Aotian's face was full of horror, that fiery power was not only reflected on the outside, but it also wanted to invade his body along his arm and burn him to ashes, but fortunately he retreated decisively, otherwise he would have died.

Mrs. Ao walked quickly to Aotian's side, and said angrily: "Tian'er, as the young owner of the Sword Worship Villa, this sword must be taken, and the little pain must be endured." ”

Aotian said in horror: "The heat of the sword pool is unbearable, this sword is not available at all, but mother, you have to believe me, worship the Sword Villa, I will definitely let it dominate the martial arts, and there is no need for any divine weapons at all." ”

Mrs. Ao reprimanded angrily: "Qubbling, you can't endure any hardship, you disappoint me too much." ”

"A little bitterness? That kind of heat, enough to burn people to ashes, mother, I don't want to die. Aotian looked at Mrs. Aotian fixedly, and a thought suddenly came to him in his heart, could it be that in his mother's heart, his son's life is not as good as dominating the martial arts?

Mrs. Ao hated iron and said: "In front of you is a good opportunity that the Ao family is looking forward to for a hundred years, you can't give it up! ”

Aotian stared at Mrs. Ao for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Mother, don't force me. With that, he turned around and walked away.

"Heavenly ......"

The swordsmith Zhong Mei and the sword guard slave Wen crossbow glanced at each other, sighed in unison, Zhong Mei sighed: "Alas, who doesn't want to get a peerless sword and dominate the martial arts? But who ...... Are you willing to sacrifice for the sword?"

As soon as Zhong Mei's voice fell, Bu Jingyun said expressionlessly: "I." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the sword furnace, Zhong Meiwen's expression was shocked, and his eyes lit up as he looked at the firm steps without the slightest hesitation.

They Zhong Wen two families and three generations, spent a hundred years to create this sword, naturally hope that a Maven can get it and bloom its brilliance, so that it can live up to the hundred years of hard work of the two families!