The pain was too hard, and Zhang Shaoyang felt numb.

In a daze, he saw the mountains in front of him fall in pieces, and the pool of luck was like a turbulent wave, rolling into the air again and again, trying to swallow him up.

Zhang Shaoyang held the hilt of the sword tightly, letting the knife-like wave lick the flesh and blood layer by layer, and he gradually lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it has been, when he woke up again, his eyes had turned into a brown land, the ground was full of dense swords, and there was a tree without leaves in the distance, Fang Yuan looked at the only one, he struggled to stand up, the Honghu Sword in his hand was gone, and then he glanced around.

Leaning on it just now, he originally thought it was a huge wall, but when he stood up and looked at it carefully, he was shocked to find that this was actually a huge fairy sword that was hundreds of feet high, and the brown soil that was deeply embedded in the ground below was standing like this.

"Oh my God, what the hell is this place!"

Zhang Shaoyang could not calm down, around this giant sword, there was a road that was not wide, he stopped under the giant sword for a while, and then planned to walk down one of the roads to see what kind of place this was.

The boundary in front of me seemed to have no boundaries, and at first glance it was all bare brown earth, and occasionally you could see ravines several feet deep, filled with red liquid, like blood.

Zhang Shaoyang looked at it with a palpitation, this place is too weird, not quite like the real world, but everything in it is real, the dirt on the ground, the sword on the ground, and the thing that reflects his reflection like blood.

After walking for a while, a low mountain peak appeared in front of me, and there was a huge stone gate at the foot of the mountain, and the road under the foot led to the bottom of the stone gate.

Zhang Shaoyang quickened his pace, and soon arrived under the stone gate, the stone gate was not completely closed, there was a gap in the middle that was two people wide, as if it was specially opened for him, Zhang Shaoyang hesitated for a moment, and finally walked inside.

It was pitch black at first, but after walking a few steps, a soft light hung down from the top of his head, illuminating most of the belly of the mountain.

He paused suddenly, looked at the four words of the dragon and snake from top to bottom, and couldn't help but say, "This is the sword furnace in the world?"

As soon as the words fell, two people appeared out of thin air in front of him, and now Zhang Shaoyang was extremely sure that this was the sword furnace in the world, because he had seen those two people, it was Yuan Zuoji and the ninth uncle who had a white beard!

"Two seniors!" Zhang Shaoyang was overjoyed, and hurriedly ran over there, finally seeing a living person in this strange world, how could he not be surprised?

But then he was horrified to find that the two men did not hear his voice, and that he was running over with such a swagger, and they did not notice it, but said something to themselves.

Zhang Shaoyang didn't care so much, he ran over there like crazy, and finally ran to the two of them, but the person in front of him disappeared and reappeared in another position.

"This..."Zhang Shaoyang couldn't believe it, he ran over again, it was still the same result, as soon as they got close to the two, they would disappear from the same place, and then appeared in another place, he tried to call a few more times, Yuan Zuoji didn't answer, still talking with the ninth uncle.

"Could it be that they are all fake, or that everything here is fake!" Zhang Shaoyang looked at the two of them with some dejection, and came up with such an answer in his heart that he couldn't believe.

At this time, Yuan Zuoji, who was talking about something, suddenly waved his hand, and then a crack suddenly opened on the ground in front of him, and as soon as he opened it, a burst of distorted green smoke came out of the ground, Zhang Shaoyang felt a hot breath coming to his face, and from that gap, the fiery red light shone the entire mountain belly red.

When the crack in the ground was completely opened, under the crack, there was a piece of fiery magma, and from time to time there were tongues of fire rolled up, and then it was quickly taken back, and then there was an unwilling roar from underground, and the entire underground began to boil violently, Uncle Jiu took a few steps forward, pinched a strange gesture in his hand, and then slashed towards the magma, and suddenly a red sword came out of the magma.

"Senior Uncle, this sword..."Yuan Zuoji's face was a little strange, and he quietly looked at the sword embryo that was ingested by the Ninth Senior Uncle.

"This sword, indeed, is a little strange, it looks similar to mortal iron, but under such a high temperature, it is difficult to forge it into a rudimentary form. Uncle Jiu was also a little surprised.

"Why don't you add another heat?"

Uncle Jiu thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, a good sword must be tempered thousands of times, and you can't rush it." Then he put the sword back into the molten slurry, then turned to Yuan Zuoji and said, "I'll take care of it here, you don't have to worry." ”

Yuan Zuoji bowed his hand, and then slowly withdrew from the sword furnace, leaving only the Ninth Senior Uncle alone, and then he sat cross-legged on the ground and slowly closed his eyes.

......

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Shaoyang felt that the ninth uncle had lost a trace of life, and seemed to have died here, he wanted to try the past several times, but the situation was the same as just now, he disappeared before he could get to him, and then appeared in another place, and then Zhang Shaoyang also gave up, and sat down quietly to watch the strange changes over there.

After a long time, the 'dead' Ninth Master Uncle suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, and then he stood up, and the ground under his feet began to tremble violently, as if a wild beast was about to break out of the ground, the Ninth Master Uncle was as steady as a rock, and stomped towards the ground, and the shaking ground suddenly quieted down.

Uncle Jiu was still frowning, he looked up at the sky, and above the four big characters of 'a sword in the heart', there was a strong ray of light shining down.

Between heaven and earth, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded, and the Ninth Master Uncle was far away in an instant, and just as he had just dodged, from the top of his head, two huge lightning bolts, one yellow and one black, suddenly fell.

"Boom!"

The whole mountain trembled violently, and the ground crumbled in an instant, and then two bolts of lightning slashed into the magma beneath in an unmatchable force.

"Whew!"

The fire snake rushed in all directions in an instant, and the temperature in the entire sword furnace rose sharply, and the ninth master uncle glared angrily, and roared towards the magma: "Raise the sword!"

Suddenly, a stream of red light rushed straight up with a devastating aura, and quickly rushed towards the hole above the 'sword in the heart'.

"Hmph!" A person's voice above his head came coldly: "It's just a sword embryo, how dare you be so domineering." ”

Then a sword qi from the top of the mountain pressed straight down, and pressed back the sword embryo that wanted to escape.

The sword embryo was pressed by this sword qi and it was difficult to escape, and then it slammed into the underground molten lava, and then inside the molten lava, a long red dragon rose into the sky and slammed into Yuan Zuoji.

"I'm coming!"

The Ninth Master Uncle snapped, then pinched his right hand into a sword finger, and a gray sword qi rushed out at the fingertips, slashing straight towards the fire dragon, and in the blink of an eye, the fire dragon was cut into several sections, and the fire was raging in the sky, reflecting the entire sword furnace like purgatory.

Then Uncle Jiu flicked suddenly, and the gray sword qi in his hand turned into a sword, stabbing towards the sword embryo that wanted to escape.

No matter how terrifying the sword embryo is, but after all, it is just a sword embryo, the ninth uncle has been refining the sword for so many years, what kind of sword embryo has been seen, no matter how domineering the sword in front of him is, it is nothing more than a sword embryo, under the sword raised by the ninth uncle, he suddenly defeated most of the fierce aura on the sword.

Seeing the sword embryo staggering and falling from the sky, Yuan Zuoji drew a fire snake from the underground magma and re-rolled the sword embryo into the molten magma, and then there was no movement.

"Zuo Ji, the origin of this sword is mysterious, and the fire cannot be tempered, but it itself deliberately attracts the Xuanhuang two qi to be refined, presumably the next time the sword furnace is opened, it will be the time when the sword is completed. ”

Yuan Zuoji was silent for a while, with a worried look on his face: "Uncle Shi, this sword is so domineering, I'm worried about ......"

"I understand what you mean, but now it's already the case, we can't intervene, this sword has just caused such a big movement, when the sword is completed, it will definitely attract all kinds of masters to come and snatch it, I hope it doesn't fall into the hands of people with bad hearts. ”

"I hope so!"

The fiery red sword furnace gradually dimmed, Yuan Zuoji and the Ninth Uncle disappeared, and the "sword in the heart" above the head also disappeared, and the entire sword furnace in the world turned into a piece of fire, burning from beginning to end, and finally turned into a long sword, hanging quietly in front of Zhang Shaoyang.

At this moment, Zhang Shaoyang felt an unprecedented sadness!

It's like a man and a horse in that dream, and now a man and a sword!

On the other side of the sword, there was a white-clothed young man shaking his hand and throwing the sword, and in an instant, the sword qi of eight hundred miles was as vast as a dragon!

The sword fell into the abyss, and the young man hummed and left, never looking back.

He suddenly raised his head, looked at the quiet Honghu Sword like a piece of wood, and smiled: "I know where this is, it turns out to be your sword qi world!"

Then he resolutely walked towards the Honghu Sword, even though the Honghu Sword trembled suddenly, emitting an extremely terrifying and fierce sword intent, Zhang Shaoyang still did not stop.

"I'm not him, and you're not the sword!"

"Ding!" The sword qi rolled in, Zhang Shaoyang ignored it, strode forward, and let the sword qi scrape on his body, still refusing to retreat.

I don't know how many sword qi passed through his body, Zhang Shaoyang couldn't remember it clearly, and finally the devastated Neidan in his body turned into a blood mist with a "poof", and the vitality in Zhang Shaoyang's eyes was finally completely extinguished.

He sighed softly, and then slowly fell, until the last moment, when his fingers finally touched the Honghu Sword.

The sword body shook slightly, and then calmed down, and the blood flowed down the sword body to the strange mark on the Honghu Sword, emitting a bewitching brilliance.

......

In the sky, Zhang Shaoyang, who had turned into a bloody man, fell down, Yao Sanming finally didn't hold back, he went away in an instant, and when he came back in an instant, Zhang Shaoyang was already lying on the mountain.

He clenched the Honghu in his hand, and a strand of blood oozed from his fingers, flowing into the mark of the Honghu Sword, and became one.