Chapter 112: Greed, Hatred, Foolishness

The sword pool is already full of energy, and it has reached the time of fire. But there are also new changes.

First of all, when Jian Cheng was fighting with Broken Waves, the hero sword in his hand was actually cut off by Broken Waves' Huolin Sword, and Jian Cheng was directly frightened. If it hadn't been for Bu Jingyun to save him, he would have become a revenant under the Huolin Sword.

Then Ben was outside the sword pool, and the giant who accompanied the young owner Aotian also broke into the battle circle. As soon as this person came, he immediately flicked two fingers in a row and seriously injured the sword that was about to flash the man.

"Sword Demon, why do you and my senior brother deceive people too much? This time Lao Tzu is planted, can't Lao Tzu go?" As soon as Jian Poor exited, not only did he reveal the name of this giant, but the two of them were actually senior brothers!

"Let's go, go there, Lao Tzu wants your blood!"

Jian Poor was stunned for a moment, and while dodging the Sword Demon's killing move, he asked, "Sword Demon, are you crazy? What are you doing with Lao Tzu's blood? Even if you want to drink human blood, you don't need to drink Lao Tzu, do you?"

"Drink? Who can drink your dirty blood? Lao Tzu wants to take your blood sacrifice sword! Haha! Not only yours, but also the blood of Bu Jingyun and Broken Waves!"

Jian Poor didn't understand it anymore, but he heard the Sword Demon laugh and said: "The peerless sword has not been cast, but there is still the last step left! And this step requires your "greedy" sword blood, as well as the "hateful" sword blood of the clouds, and the "stupid" sword blood of the broken waves to pour. The three of you have the most persistent sword blood to forge the strongest sword! So, sword poor, take your life!"

The strength of the sword demon is strong, not only is it difficult to resist the sword poor, but even the broken waves and the step is the same.

Jian Cheng on the side listened to the words of the sword demon, and then suddenly realized that the so-called "Sword Conference" was actually a trap, and the three people who wanted to pit were Jian Poor, Bu Jingyun, and Broken Waves. In an instant, Jian Cheng's heart exploded with a sense of justice, and he felt that he had to take care of this matter, so he stepped forward with the half-broken hero sword.

But even if the four of them joined forces, they still couldn't compete with the sword demon's "Broken Pulse Sword Qi". Between the figures flying, the blood on the four of them was constantly raised, and magically it did not penetrate into the volcanic stone, but flowed towards the casting furnace in the center of the sword pool, and the speed was very fast, as if it was deliberately pulled by some force.

A large amount of blood finally arrived in front of the casting furnace, and at this time, in front of the furnace stood an old man with long eyebrows, holding a round of sledgehammer, looking excitedly at the blood that slowly flowed under his feet and finally flowed into the forging furnace, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

He is Zhong Mei, and he is also the caster of a peerless sword. He had spent decades at the Sword Worship Lodge in order to forge this sword, and now he was finally about to succeed!

"Buzz!" seemed to sound from the giant sword in the furnace. The lava in the furnace, which had absorbed three types of blood, suddenly burst into flames, and the flames flew up into the air four or five feet high, enveloping the entire furnace mouth.

Seeing this, Zhong Mei could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and roared loudly: "The sword, it's done! Hahaha! It's finally done! Peerless Divine Soldier, Peerless Good Sword!"

"Alright, stop yelling, didn't you just forge a mortal soldier?

Zhong Mei was in high spirits, and with a long roar, he wanted to bring out all the pride and pride in his chest. But it was only halfway through the howl, and I heard a taunt behind me. It's like drinking a drink and someone suddenly snatches the glass, and it's natural to be angry.

As soon as he turned his head, he wanted to see who dared to mock him like this. As a result, after turning his head, Zhong Mei fell directly and sat on the ground, looking terrified.

He couldn't believe his eyes, and he saw a beast's head the size of an eight-man round table less than a foot behind him! He swore he had never seen a creature like this before!

And it's too big, isn't it?!Even if it was lying on the ground, this giant beast that appeared at some point was nearly two feet tall. There was also a strange black flame burning on the black scales all over his body. Zhong Mei has been forging swords for decades, and it is the first time he has seen black fire.

Just after a few glances, Zhong Mei had a great sense of panic, as if the giant beast was sucking something in his body every time he breathed, and after only a few breaths, he felt that something in his body was going to be ripped away from his body, and there was a cold sweat on his forehead, and he hurriedly kicked his feet to get away from this terrifying giant beast.

Not only Zhong Mei, but everyone in the audience was frightened by this terrifying giant beast, and they all stopped in horror, and looked at the black-robed man with gold tattoos and nine dragons lying on the giant beast.

This person is also here to take the peerless sword?!

When he saw the appearance of the person on the giant beast clearly, the heart of Bu Jingyun and Broken Waves sank. They have all seen this mysterious person, and they know the stakes and harms, if this person wants to take the peerless sword, then basically there is nothing to do with the other people here.

Everyone waited nervously for a stick of incense, but found that the terrifying giant beast and the people on the giant beast did not move at all. The beast seemed to be asleep, and the mysterious man was half-squinting, as if awake from sleep. It seems that he came here specifically to sleep, and he didn't even look at the casting furnace next to him.

The first to lose his breath was Bu Jingyun, who had already rushed towards the forge while others were still watching. And the sword demon closest to him reacted quickly, and hurriedly caught up and stopped in front of Bu Jingyun.

"Go quickly, God, Master, help you stop them!"

The apprentice of the Sword Demon is the young owner of the villa, Aotian, and he is also the person who is actually in charge of the Sword Worship Villa. And the peerless sword that took decades of painstaking effort and resources to forge was naturally prepared for him. At this time, the gods are in the forging furnace, waiting to be taken out!

Aotian was stunned for a moment, and then found that the giant beast and the mysterious man still did not move, and with a heartbeat, he flew past everyone and rushed to the edge of the forge in an instant. But if you want to smash the giant sword and take out the peerless sword hidden in the giant sword, you have to rush into the raging fire, and the feet of Aotian instinctively slammed down, and then you were swept back again and again by the terrifying heat wave.

"Oh my God! Hurry! If you want to get a peerless good sword without suffering a little, how can you do it? Big man, you have to be ruthless to others, and you have to be even more ruthless to yourself in order to achieve great things!"

The sword demon was one against four, and he stopped the four of them, and at the same time, he turned his head and yelled at the frightened Aotian.

"No! I can't get in! This flame is too hot!"

"Don't panic, Master, help you!"

The sword demon laughed, swept with one finger, and the sword qi with broken veins at the fingertips directly swept the four of Bu Jingyun out four or five zhang away, and then turned around with his hands together, and slashed down with a fierce force, and a large sword qi with a width of a foot and a distance of dozens of zhang swept directly over the forging furnace, and the fierce air flow pulled the flames in the furnace to the side.

Seeing the flame skewed, he was overjoyed, knowing that this was the perfect opportunity that the master had created for him, he didn't hesitate to rise up, and he was about to shoot down with a palm towards the sword body of the giant sword, but who knew that when he rushed into the furnace, he knew how terrifying the temperature was, even if the flame was deviated, it still made him break his heart and gall, and immediately felt that he seemed to be burned to death in the next second, and his face was pale and returned again in vain.

"Waste!" Xue Wushu muttered, then looked sideways at Bu Jingyun, according to his estimate, the only person in the field who could hold back such a flame was Bu Jingyun.

Really. I saw that Bu Jingyun took advantage of the sword demon's disappointment in Aotian's cowardice and distractedness, and flew forward!

When he came to the fireside, he was not afraid of the fierce flames that had been deflected back, and jumped up directly and rushed into the furnace!