The sky appeared in a vision, the white rainbow rushed into the sky, and in an instant, an indescribable majestic sword pressure instantly enveloped the entire Sword Casting City, causing everyone in the city to feel an unprecedented heavy pressure at this moment.

"Such a strong sword qi, there is a majestic sword pressure before it is born, it really deserves to be a peerless divine soldier!"

It's not that Lin Pingzhi hasn't seen a divine weapon, the ghostly Dragon Soul Knife, and Shangguan Yan's Phoenix Blood Sword are all peerless divine weapons, but compared to the Lingshuang Sword in front of him, it is still a lot worse, perhaps, only when his bipolar true yuan is promoted to the peak realm, the Xuanhuang Ice Sword that has fully grown up can be compared with it.

His heart was shocked, and after a long time, Lin Pingzhi came back to his senses and said to Jian Zun from afar: "City Lord, could it be that this is what you called the Divine Sword of the World?"

"Not bad!"

Jian Zun laughed and said: "I have spent several generations of forging Sword City, and it has taken a long time, and now, I have finally cast this unparalleled Lingshuang Sword in the world, everyone, come with me to witness the birth of the Divine Sword of the World!" As he spoke, he led the way, followed closely by Jianxiong, Bai Yu'er, Lian Chixue, the four great sword envoys, and a large number of sword guards.

"Let's go, let's take a look. ”

Lin Pingzhi didn't say a word, he followed closely with Jian Yin, Ren Qianxing and Yan Zangfeng glanced at each other, snorted coldly in their mouths, and they all followed.

The group soon came to the Sword Casting Palace, entered the Sword Casting Pool, and what they saw in front of them was a huge flame furnace, and there was a golden sword embryo inserted in the furnace, and the white rainbow sword qi was emanating from this sword embryo.

"Lingshuang Sword!"

Jian Zun couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and immediately turned his hand and took out the Nine Dragon Stone, and with a palm of the void, he threw it towards the golden sword embryo in the furnace, and suddenly, the five-colored light burst out, and nine dragon shadows flew out of the stone, which were successively integrated into the sword embryo, making the sword embryo tremble violently, and instantly bloomed with dazzling five-color divine light, enveloping the entire sword casting pool!

But..........

In the blink of an eye, the five-colored divine light disappeared, the sword embryo no longer trembled, everything returned to calm, the sword embryo was still the sword embryo, and there was no sign of the divine sword casting.

"This .........."

Seeing this scene, Jian Zun almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood in anger, and he couldn't help but scold: "How can this be? I have obviously integrated the Nine Dragons Stone into the sword embryo, why hasn't the Lingshuang Sword been cast yet?"

Ren Qianxing asked cautiously, "Could it be that the method of forging the sword is wrong?"

"Impossible!"

Jian Zun immediately responded: "My sword family's sword-casting technique can be called the best in the world, if you want to judge whether the casting method of the Lingshuang Sword is true or false, it is not difficult to do, I can conclude that there is nothing wrong with the sword-casting drawings that the Demon Sword Relic gave to my sword family." ”

"That's right, the sword casting diagram given by our Demon Sword Relic Clan is indeed not the slightest mistake!"

At this time, I suddenly heard a loud voice, and then, I saw several figures, passing through the defense of the sword guards of the Sword Casting City, and came to the front of the Sword Casting City.

"Murong Hua!"

Jian Zun turned his eyes to look at the person who came, and said with a little anger in his mouth: "Now that the situation is like this, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

"Explain, what do you want, explain? Waste!"

Murong Hua sneered in his mouth and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you that if you want the Lingshuang Sword, in addition to using the Nine Dragon Stone as the sword soul, you must also have a sword spirit!"

"Sword spirit?"

Hearing Murong Hua's words, Jian Zun couldn't help but be stunned, and he subconsciously asked, "What sword spirit, why didn't I know about this?"

"Of course you don't know, because this is the last secret of the Frost Sword. ”

Murong Hua said: "According to the agreement between our Demon Sword Relic Clan and your Sword Family, we will only reveal this secret when the Lingshuang Sword is about to be cast. ”

"In that case, you don't want to hurry up. ”

Bai Hong Chongxiao, Nine Dragons Sword Soul, the conditions that should be met have been met, but he didn't see the birth of the Ling Shuang Sword, at this moment, the Sword Venerable was already angry, seeing that Murong Hua was still pretending to be a posture, where could he still bear it, he immediately shouted: "Say, what is the sword spirit of the Ling Shuang Sword?"

"Humph!"

Murong Hua immediately snorted coldly, as if he didn't take Jian Zun's question in his eyes at all, he paced to the front of the volcanic furnace, and said slowly: "The first Lingshuang Sword in the world was the Great General Ying Shuntian five hundred years ago, who used his own blood as a sword spirit, so this second Lingshuang Sword after five hundred years will also use the blood of his descendants as a sword spirit!"

"Joke!"

Hearing this, Jian Zun immediately scoffed: "General Ying Shuntian is just a legend, after five hundred years, where are we going to find his descendants now?"

"There is a famous person, who is his descendant, but you don't know it!"

As Murong Hua spoke, he had a sense of confidence in his hands, as if everyone present was in his hands, and they were his playthings.

Ren Qianxing immediately asked, "Who is it?"

"That's .........."

Murong Hua turned around suddenly, his gaze stayed on Ren Qianxing's body, and he sighed softly, "The master you died....... Official Yutian!"

"What?!"

Hearing this, in the audience, except for Lin Ping, the rest of the people all changed their expressions, but Murong Hua sneered to himself, full of sarcasm: "You short-sighted people, when you sat back and watched Guan Yutian being killed by Helian Ba, did you ever think that without Guan Yutian, you would not be able to cast the Lingshuang Sword, and now you actually want to fight the idea of this sword!"

"Now that the man is dead, what are you going to do with him?"

Jian Zun snorted coldly: "You are known as the Demon Sword Relic Clan, and Guan Yutian is the descendant of the Great General Ying Shuntian in your mouth, so who of you is the orthodox? Besides, everyone is already dead, what is the use of you mentioning him?"

"Of course it works!"

Murong Hua glanced at Lin Pingzhi, and said with a smile in his mouth: "After the death of the original official Yutian, his body was taken away by this Lin Shaoxia and disappeared from then on, don't you think it's strange at all?"

"Really?"

"Yes, we have a deal with Lin Shaoxia, we got Guan Yutian's body from him, and we also took his blood and kept it to this day, just for this moment!"

As Murong Hua spoke, he turned to Lin Ping's words: "Lin Shaoxia, this matter is really thanks to your cooperation. ”

"Where. ”

Lin Pingzhi immediately chuckled back: "According to ancient legends, the Lingshuang Sword is a peerless divine sword, of course I also want to see it, besides, we can be regarded as old friends after all, and we should help each other." ”

"That's right. ”

Murong Hua smiled and said, "Lin Shaoxia, don't worry, your wish will definitely come true, when the Lingshuang Sword is born, I will definitely let you see the power of the Lingshuang Sword." ”

Seeing that between Murong Hua's words, it seemed that he had regarded the Lingshuang Sword as something in his palm, Jian Zun couldn't help but hate it in his heart, although the two families had already agreed, but his sword family had spent too much effort to cast the Lingshuang Sword, he would never give up this Lingshuang Sword that was about to be cast so easily, and at the moment he stared at Murong Hua with a pair of cold eyes, and shouted in a deep voice: "This sword, I want to decide!"

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Murong Hua immediately snorted coldly, and then looked at him with a sneer on his face: "Why did you leave the Lingshuang Sword, you don't have a sword spirit." ”

"No, I also have a descendant of Ying Shuntian here!"

As soon as Jian Zun said this, everyone was shocked, and Murong Hua's eyes flashed, and he was shocked in his heart, but when he saw Jian Zun clapping his hands suddenly, he shouted loudly: "Dragon Sword Envoy, bring someone to me!"

"Yes!"

The dragon sword envoy left in response, and after a while, he walked over with a child who was constantly struggling, Ren Qianxing and Yan Zangfeng couldn't help but exclaim in unison when they saw the child: "Bao?!"

Pointing at Ah Bao, who was struggling and making trouble, Jian Zun's face was full of pride: "He was originally a little sword slave I bought from outside, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be the son of Guan Yutian, and now it just comes in handy, God help me!"

"What a coincidence!"

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi immediately smiled and saluted Murong Hua in return: "Brother Murong, you said that Guan Yutian is the descendant of Ying Shuntian, then the son of Guan Yutian, I don't know if it counts?"

Murong Hua's face was gloomy, and he didn't answer, he did a lot of calculations, but he didn't calculate, Ah Bao would actually appear here, and he was caught by Jian Zun, this time it was a big trouble, just when he was groaning, Jian Zun was already a little impatient, and shouted loudly at the moment: "Dragon Sword Envoy, throw this child into the sword casting pool and sacrifice the sword!"

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