Just now, when Su Huan confronted Bai Li of the Hundred Refining Sect, the wooden sword that was originally silent in the Xuantie Furnace suddenly reacted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The connection between Su Huan and Mu Jian was re-established and even closer.

The wooden sword is very familiar to Su Huan, as soon as it recovers, Su Huan has already noticed it, and Su Huan keenly feels that the wooden sword is different from before.

Although it was still dark and couldn't see clearly, Su Huan was sure that the previous refining process had not failed.

At this moment, what rushed out of the Xuantie furnace should have been a successfully refined ebony sword, but for some reason, it had not yet fully shown its effect.

Na Bai Li doesn't care about these things, the people of the battle hall have always been on a mission, just carry out the instructions and achieve the goal, as for what means to use, they don't need to care.

And what means can be more direct and effective than violence?

So Bai Li didn't care about it, summoned his magic weapon, and blasted directly towards Su Huan.

The magic weapon is powerful and heavy, and when Bai Li comes, it actually has a whining roar, if it is hit in the front, I am afraid that it will be light.

Xuanjin Fu Demon Pestle, this is the name of the magic weapon in Bai Li's hand. He has used this high-grade magic weapon all these years, and he doesn't know how many people's lives have been killed and how many people's heads have been broken.

With the magic weapon in his hand, Bai Li used all his strength to promote his spiritual power, and the golden light of the Xuanjin Demon Pestle flashed, and under Bai Li's two-handed grip and split, it turned into a heavy dark golden light and shadow, and blasted towards Su Huan like a torrent.

Su Huan made a move, and the black stick returned to his hand, and he slashed at it, but he didn't let it go at all, facing the huge golden light head-on.

Bai Li's magic weapon collided with the stick in Su Huan's hand, and the huge spiritual power collided with a strong wind, and the house immediately became dilapidated.

The two sides each took a step, and it seemed to be comparable, but the stick in Su Huan's hand actually cracked a gap.

Bai Li also saw the changes in the magic weapon in Su Huan's hand, and smiled, "The demon pestle in the old man's hand was refined by the previous generation of the head of this sect when he was young, and the old man used it to shatter I don't know how many magic weapons, that is, high-grade magic weapons, all of which have been smashed nine times, so it seems that the magic weapon in your hand will not escape the same fate, but I don't know, it is a high-grade magic weapon? The old man is trying to make up a whole number." ”

Su Huan smiled, "There are so many of you here, why are you doing it alone?" Let's go together, this seat suddenly remembered that there is still something to do, and we have to hurry." ”

Bai Li smiled, "When death is on the verge of death, I still want to be quick to speak." Use them to do it today, and the old man will end you alone. The things of my Hundred Refining Sect are not something that anyone can touch, even the Duobao Sect, which is also a member of the Treasure Refining Alliance, and we will have to seek justice sooner or later, but there will be nothing for you at that time. ”

As he spoke, the Xuanjin Demon Pestle in Bai Li's hand danced more and more densely, and layers of phantoms were intertwined into a net, gradually enveloping Su Huan.

Su Huan no longer holds the stick, Bai Li can sit on the position of the deacon of the Battle Hall of the Hundred Refining Sect, the fierce reputation is outside, but there is still a bit of real kung fu under his hands, and he practices Xuangong horizontally, with the heavy demon pestle, it is really a force to ten times, Su Huan's body is already quite strong, but with a thin stick and a thousand-heavy Xuanjin pestle, he will still suffer.

With the increasing spirit of the spiritual power battle method and the closer connection with the wooden sword, Su Huan at this moment made the wooden sword, even the gestures were no longer needed, as soon as his mind moved, the wooden sword immediately reacted, and at this moment he was driving the wooden sword in his hand that was wrapped in tungsten sand liquid into a stick, and constantly bombarded with Bai Li's Xuanjin Demon Pestle.

Bai Li saw Su Huan doing this, but he was not afraid, he had confidence in himself, and even more confident in his magic weapon, the magic weapon was against him, he had never suffered a loss, he had never been defeated, but his magic weapon had never lost in the fight with other magic weapons!

At the moment, this young monk is actually stupid enough to use a magic weapon to bombard him, if this monk escapes at the beginning, there is a little possibility of escape, and now the remaining four people have set up a formation to block the way, this monk wants to escape is extremely difficult, and will eventually fall into his hands.

The situation was indeed as Bai Li had predicted, although the black stick was tenacious, but it was not only bombarded by his Xuanjin Demon Pestle, but the cracks on the stick body were getting bigger and bigger.

Bai Li's moves became more and more powerful, and he had already begun to imagine the scene where he used the magic weapon in his hand to completely destroy the stick.

I don't know when he started to enjoy this scene very much, every time he used the Xuanjin Demon Pestle to destroy the enemy's magic weapon, he would be very happy and excited, as if he had become the Demon Pestle in his hand!

With each bombardment, the black stick produced more, clearly visible cracks, and with each bombardment, the stick made an overwhelming sound.

"Break it for me!" Finally, Bai Li's eyes flashed red, and he smashed the black stick with the Xuanjin Demon Pestle in both hands, and finally, the stick was about to explode!

Looking at this scene, Su Huan smiled.

Like Bai Li, he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

The wrapping layer condensed by the black tungsten sand liquid was completely shattered and fell, and the black stick finally reappeared as a sword!

The blade of the sword is two fingers longer than before, and the color is darker than before, turning into a dark brown, which looks like a mixture of sunken wood and tungsten sand. The stem of the sword has become rounded and has many more lines. At the end of the sword stem, the round sword head is actually black, which seems to be completely made of tungsten sand.

And the biggest change is that this sword actually has a scabbard!

The original sharpness is all converged at this moment, hidden in the scabbard, and not revealed.

Ebony sword, into!

When the tungsten sand that wrapped the sword body completely fell off, Su Huan only felt that his mind was light, and he was a little easier to control the sword than before.

The ebony sword that changed its appearance slammed into Bai Li's magic weapon again, this time at a faster speed, and under the blow, the ebony sword did not appear to fall at all, but the Xuanjin Demon Pestle in Bai Li's hand made a tooth-sore creaking sound.

"How is this possible?!"

Bai Li roared, he never believed that his magic weapon would be no match for a wooden sword that had just been refined.

Su Huan sneered, "Stupid!"

The ebony sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the cold light flashed, and Bai Li only had time to put the Xuanjin Demon Pestle in his hand in front of him to protect himself.

The piercing sound of gold and stone rose and fell rapidly, and from the forehead to the neck of the battle hall deacon of the Hundred Refining Sect, a thin line of blood slowly emerged.

And the magic weapon in his hand has been shattered by the sword blade A huge gap!