Before everyone stepped into the sword pool, a tall giant man had already stopped in everyone's way.

"Madame Ao, the peerless sword has not yet been forged, no one is allowed to enter the sword pool, and Mrs. Ao is asked to leave quickly. ”

Luo Xuan was noncommittal, and Mrs. Ao stepped forward to explain: "Wen Xuanxuan, this is the head of the Xuantian Sword Sect, I worshiped the Sword Villa and promised him two divine blades, and I came to choose the sword." ”

"When choosing a sword, you should go to the armory, and the forged swords are there. This is the place to forge peerless swords, please leave the sword pool quickly!" A cold voice came, and I saw a beautiful woman dressed in fiery red leather clothes, with long legs, white hair like snow, and two Senhan swords on her back, standing beside Wen Crossbow. Although the woman was dressed in a leather coat like fire, her voice was cold, and her sword was even colder, as if it were a piece of ice that had not melted for a thousand years.

Luo Xuan looked at Wen Xuan and Leng Yan appreciatively: "It seems that the Worship Sword Villa has not declined to the extreme, at least these two are masters who have comprehended the true meaning of martial arts." ”

Mrs. Ao gave Luo Xuan an apologetic look: "Master Luo, look at this ......"

"It doesn't matter, the guest is as he pleases, and come according to your rules. Although Luo Xuan said this, he didn't move a single step under his feet.

"Master Luo, who are you?" Lady Ao wondered.

"Madam Ao, I'm here for a peerless sword," Luo Xuan said with a smile, "And according to what the two of them said, if the peerless sword is forged, we can go in today, right?"

Mrs. Ao smiled awkwardly: "Master Zhong once said that there are at least ten years before the peerless sword can be cast, so don't make fun of the concubine in charge of Luo." ”

These words are enough to give Luo Xuan face, and if she were an ordinary person, Mrs. Ao was afraid that she would send the word "whimsical".

"Don't you believe it?" Luo Xuan's expression was absolutely unfake, making Mrs. Ao's smile freeze on her face as if she had been brushed with a layer of wax.

"Why did Master Luo say this, why did he think that the peerless sword had been forged?"

Sword Pond Center. An old and majestic voice came out, and following the prestige, there was a huge black sword that covered the sky and the earth in the sword pool, and an old man with a scorched black beard and a red upper body like a sculpture stood next to the black sword.

The old man's eyes never left the flames burning the black sword, but everyone knew it. He was just asking.

Seeing Zhong Mei suddenly ask, Mrs. Ao hurriedly introduced: "Master Luo, this is the swordsmith of this generation's peerless swordsmith, Master Zhong Mei is the best swordsmith in Sword Worship Villa, and he has never left the sword pool since he was born!"

Luo Xuan put the knife box containing the little dragon golden knife in Nie Feng's hand, and said, "Surprise, waves, come with me." ”

Luo Xuan slowly walked past Wen Crossbow and Leng Yan with the steps of the clouds and the broken waves. Wen Crossbow and Leng Yan were about to stop it, but they found that it was as if a mountain was pressing down on them!

Walking to Zhong Mei's side, Luo Xuan asked, "Yuan Fang, Ah No, surprised, what do you think?"

Bu Jingyun said: "Master, the sword qi here is soaring into the nine heavens, but the furnace fire makes people feel the slightest heat. Obviously, the cold aura of the sword body can't be suppressed, if you guess correctly. It's time for Shenfeng to be born. ”

Bu Jingyun still had something to say that he hadn't said, and this divine blade was faintly calling him! He suddenly remembered the story of the four strange stones that his master had told in the West Lake.

Now the divine stone is still at the bottom of the Leifeng Tower, the white dew has become the snow drinking knife, and the ice spirit is in the Xia Wang's Mansion, could it be that the peerless sword in front of him is made of black cold?

Bu Jingyun's heart was hot: "Senior Brother Feng now has a Snow Drinking Knife, and Senior Brother Lang also has a Fire Lin Sword." I only have empty hands, could it be that this is the opportunity that Master prepared for me?"

Zhong Mei nodded slowly, and said proudly: "We, Zhong, Leng, and Wen have stayed in Baijian Villa for three generations for a hundred years. In the past 100 years, three generations of our swordsmiths have spent their lives forging this sword with a hundred years of fire. In order to make this sword more perfect, we have been trying our best for hundreds of years to make no difference between the length, width and weight of the sword. ”

Speaking of this, a trace of fanaticism appeared on Zhong Mei's face, Wen Crossbow and Leng Yan were also full of blood, and they couldn't help but raise their heads to look up at the strongest and most perfect sword that was about to be born!

Zhong Mei suddenly turned to Luo Xuan, and stared at him tightly with his eyes: "The emperor lives up to his wishes, this sword soul of the divine blade has finally been forged by me, as long as there is another ten years to carve the sword body and change it for the better, this sword will be able to be completely perfected, and it cannot be changed." Once born, its edge will obscure all swords. Whether it is the most virtuous heroic sword, or the fire lin of the evil god in the sword, or the peerless sword that can show the sun and the moon, it must be cut off by the peerless sword, and achieve its reputation as the strongest and most invincible sword!"

Zhong Mei stared at Luo Xuan, as if he wanted to see any surprised expression on the other party's face, and to his disappointment, the other party seemed to be facing not the world's top divine sword but an ordinary sword.

Although he admired the ideals of this group of swordsmiths, Luo Xuan still shook his head and reminded his two apprentices: "Surprised, Lang, you must remember that the strongest and most invincible sword is never a sword, it should be a person." ”

"Oh?" Zhong Mei said in disbelief, "Then what are you still doing here? Is it a burning stick on your back?"

Luo Xuan said: "The Heavenly Sword is nameless, the Imperial Sword Mu Yingxiong, the Sword Twenty-three! Which one is the real sword?"

"But the peerless sword is still the top sword in the world. Luo Xuan, who didn't want to hit Zhong Mei anymore, said again, "The peerless sword doesn't need to be carved anymore, let him be born today, his master is here." ”

"Master?" Zhong Mei looked at the sword soul in the furnace, and suddenly found that the field was in a shocking place!

"Huh?" Although Zhong Mei faintly noticed that Bu Jingyun and the peerless good sword and sword soul were unusually compatible, he still didn't believe it, "Impossible, without drinking the blood of greed, hatred, and obsession, the peerless good sword would never have been born!"

"Is it greedy and obsessive with the blood of the three poisons?" Luo Xuan suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Sword poor, come here!"

"Master, don't," Luo Xuan and Zhong Mei's words Jian Poor heard them clearly, and he was almost frightened, "The reason why I call Jian Poor is precisely because I am anemic!"

"Where did you get so much nonsense!" Luo Xuan stretched out his hand and used the technique of capturing the dragon and controlling the crane, dragging Jian Poor to the sword furnace, cutting off Jian Poor's shoulder and began to bleed inside.

"Surprise, Lang, let your blood go too. ”

"This ......" Mrs. Ao looked at the situation in the field, as if the peerless sword was about to be born, and her heart was sad, "The hope for the revival of Baijian Villa was taken away like this?"

It's just that she knows better that Aotian is definitely not worthy of such a divine soldier, even if she is lucky enough to let him get it, it is a child holding gold in the downtown area, and a careless will be the end of a catastrophe.

Sure enough, just when Mrs. Ao was annoyed and depressed, a burst of soft and brilliant golden light lit up from the black sword's body, and the next moment, the huge black sword exploded! )

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