Everyone's eyes were fixed on the iron car where Chen Yihe was being held, and Chen Yihe was like a clown in captivity, muttering and pointing.

Many people didn't expect Chen Yihe to be really alive.

In the Qianzhongmen disaster, he escaped death under the big move of Zhang Gonggong, this Chen Yihe seems to be a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, but today, he has to die.

Chen Yihe was trapped by the six sword qi and tortured all night, so how could he still have the strength to resist now.

The burning sensation of the sword-forging furnace became more and more intense, and the heat soaked everyone's clothes with sweat.

"They won't throw me into the furnace to refine, right?" Chen Yihe's heart was broken, if he entered the sword-casting furnace, even if he was steel and iron, within a second, he would be melted to nothing.

Chen Yihe was escorted down the iron car by the two masters of the Divine Sword Villa, and walked towards the sword pool step by step, and walked into the center of the sword pool.

"Last night, you all more or less heard the movement in the Divine Sword Villa, right? I gave this kid a hunt and kill order last night, I didn't expect that he was not afraid to dare to sneak attack my son and daughter-in-law in the middle of the night! Such a sin, today I must sacrifice the Heavenly Machine Sword with blood, and snow the shame of my Divine Sword Villa!" Huang Zong said indignantly, and then he glanced at the sand clock behind him to confirm that the time had come.

Huang Zong said it seriously.

"The auspicious time has come, blood sacrifice to the living, please come out of the heavens!" Huang Zong folded his arms and shouted to the sky.

Huang Zong was very excited! The unremitting efforts of the Divine Sword Villa for thousands of years are about to have a result today!

Why weren't the people present excited? They wanted to witness the birth of a miracle! A miracle in the history of Jianghu weapons.

As soon as Huang Zong's words fell, Huang Gaoyu opened the general organ that controlled the sword pool, and the mechanism pushed the sword casting furnace.

The huge furnace crumbled at first, then fell in an instant! Molten flames erupted from the furnace and flowed into the sword pool, slowly covering the empty sword pool. The countless swords in the sword pool were all consumed by the flames.

The crowd retreated, fearing that they would be consumed by the flames like the swords in the sword pool.

There is only one long sword standing in the middle of the sword pool!

No matter how strong the wind is, it will not sway, no matter how strong the fire is, it will not retreat!

Others were retreating, but Chen Yihe was forced to walk towards the sword pool step by step.

The ground was scorched by flames, and the soles of Chen Yihe's feet would be burned every step he took, but after last night's torture, he was no longer so sensitive to pain.

Chen Yihe didn't want to go, he would rather be stabbed to death with a sword than be someone else's wedding dress, but he was held by two people and there was no way out.

Huang Zong, who suffers from high temperatures all year round, is not afraid. He stood on the edge of the sword pool, watching the flames rolling and blistering, and the long sword standing in the center of the sword pool, as if admiring the work of art that he had carefully polished for many years.

How could Huang Zong not be excited? The work that the ancestors had worked hard for thousands of years was about to be completed in his hands! He would become the first person in the Divine Sword Villa!

If he didn't say that he couldn't control the Heavenly Sword, how could he be willing to give up this good sword to the so-called destined people?

He knew that in the near future, the Heavenly Machine Sword would become the treasure that everyone on the rivers and lakes fought for! At that time, he would not be able to care so much! He only cared about the status of the Divine Sword Villa!

Huang Zong slowly pulled out the Zhengzun Sword at his waist.

Even the Zhengzun sword was trembling, trembling for the sword in the center of the sword pool.

The sword was so hazy that no one could see what it looked like. A veil of mystery envelops it.

One sword is born, ten thousand swords are destroyed!

No one wants to miss out on such a grand occasion. Their eyes were wide open, and their minds were tense, for fear of missing any wonderful moments.

The raging fire was so smoky that Chen Yihe couldn't open his eyes, he only heard Huang Zong say to him, "Your blood will be a tribute to the Heavenly Machine Sword, you are proud enough of this treatment." ”

Subsequently, Chen Yihe's body was pressed to the edge of the sword pool, and the fire could burn his hair and clothes at any time.

Chen Yi wanted to resist, but he didn't have the slightest strength! Everything in his body was trapped by the six sword qi.

"Eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is still a good man!" Chen Yihe shouted.

Death must also die with backbone!

Under the gaze of everyone, Huang Zong's sword pierced from Chen Yihe's back!

"Poof!" Chen Yihe spat blood from his mouth!

Huang Zong pulled out the Zhengzun Sword and let Chen Yihe's blood flow into the sword pool. He didn't kill Chen Yihe directly, but wanted to let Chen Yihe's blood run out before he died!

When the blood was combined with the molten flames, they quickly fused, and they were very bewitching! They were quickly absorbed by the sword in the center of the sword pool!

Chen Yihe was paralyzed on the edge of the sword pool, but the heat of the fire, his eyelids were very heavy, and he was about to close his eyes soon, and then planted into the sword pool and became a part of the flames.

The six sword qi in Chen Yihe's body was awakened by the sword just now, and he was stimulated by the sword in the sword pool, and he suddenly went wild!

Huang Zong was so excited as he watched his artwork reveal his true body little by little, his fists clenched, looking forward to the birth of a historic moment!

"Heavenly Sword!Father!" Huang Gaoyu shouted.

Who hasn't seen the Heavenly Machine Sword?

The Heavenly Machine Sword faded from the packaging of flames, and with a "poof", it rose from the ground and flew into the air!

Flames flew up with it, pouring into its sword!

Chen Yihe's blood was accompanied by flames, and it also poured into its sword body!

They frantically dedicate themselves to the Heavenly Sword, eager to be a part of the Heavenly Sword!

The infinite power caused the wind to howl and the clouds to cover it. The dense trees on Shenjian Mountain were all shattered, and the leaves and branches turned to powder!

Inside the clouds, lightning and thunder roared! Rolling dark clouds obscured the midday sun! It looked like the end of the world was coming!

None of the mighty could resist the forces of nature of this intensity.

The Heavenly Machine Sword stood still in mid-air, the sword body swayed, the sword qi undulated, and let out a merciless roar! Just waiting for a destined master to be able to take it down.

"Good sword, good sword!" The black clothes worn by the sword master were messy with the sword qi, but this did not affect him to praise the Heavenly Sword.

"Since it's a good sword, you're all afraid of death, hahaha! Then I'll strike first!" The Western Desert Sword Demon was direct, facing the resistance of nature, and jumped into the air to take down the Heavenly Machine Sword.

"Hehe, you're thinking too much!" The Western Desert Sword Demon was still a cut away from the Heavenly Machine Sword, and Luo Qingkui made a move to stop him!

Before everyone could figure out what was going on with the Heavenly Machine Sword, they had already started fighting!

Many people rushed towards the Heavenly Machine Sword, either dying from the surprise attack of others, or being killed by the powerful sword qi of the Heavenly Machine Sword!

Don't look at fate first, if the strength is not enough, they will all be eliminated!

For a while, there was chaos on the top of Shenjian Mountain! A group of masters lost the order that belonged to the masters for the sake of the Heavenly Machine Sword!