"Bell ......" When the long sword collided with the thickest Xuan Ice Pillar, there was a sound of gold and iron resonating! Suddenly, Han Zaixin knew that the fire was coming, so Zhenyuan pulled it, and the long sword rolled back!

But Han Zaixin didn't notice that when the long sword flew back upside down, a trace of bright yellow on the sword body flashed, and in the world where ice crystals constantly refracted the fiery red light, this bright yellow was so fleeting, no one saw it!

The long sword returned to his hand, Han Zaixin familiarly held the hilt of the long sword and then weighed it slightly, it seemed to be a lot heavier than the original, but Han Zaixin's cultivation during this period of time can be regarded as a big increase, so this increase in weight can be described as just right!

"Choke the ......" Return the sword into the sheath! Han Zai's heart was overjoyed, the long sword was restored, and it was more tenacious and sharper than before, and at the same time, it seemed that there was a greater harvest!

But all this is waiting for Han Zaixin to explore it himself, after all, this is no longer the same sword as before, although they are exactly the same in appearance!

"Try the power! Haha......" Han Zaixin hadn't been so happy for a long time! This time he was in a rare happy mood, and his face was no longer so gloomy! On the hilt of the red long sword behind his back, a lake-green sword spike was tied again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The steep mountain peak was covered with clouds and mist, and there was no grass at the foot of the mountain, Han Zaixin stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the vast land below, and there was a strong pride in his heart!

But all this was just a fantasy in his heart, and at this time he was just a rookie who had just stepped into the door of cultivation. A body of cultivation for the first time entered the realm of spiritual martial arts, although all the meridians in the body were unblocked, but it did not make him have much breakthrough in cultivation!

But at this time, the long sword was in hand, and the endless pride in Han Zaixin's heart was so magnificent, although his cultivation was incomparably small, but his heart was higher than the sky! At the beginning of his cultivation, every monk had a dream of standing on the top of the world and overlooking the world.

The long sword flew out of the scabbard behind it with a choked sound, like a red dragon flying in the sky, the long sword soared, the red was shining, and the silver light swayed!

At this moment, it was like a red dragon wearing silver scale armor, cruising in the sky, the sword flashing, so that all the mountains in the sky continued to circle around it, becoming a strong whirlwind!

"Chopping ......" The long sword slashed out, and suddenly the red sword slashed out towards a huge bluestone in front of it, and the sword flowed like a swimming dragon, making a clear and light whistling sound, and then suddenly the dragon body rolled up, directly wrapping the huge lying cow stone in it!

Suddenly, after the sword dissipated, the huge Lying Niu Stone had disappeared, and only a pile of fine broken stones remained in place, each of which was the same size, as if carved out of a mold!

"Good sword!" Han Zaixin sighed softly, and the long sword shot towards his palm like a homing bird, and the hilt fell straight into Han Zaixin's palm!

Moreover, even if you hold the sword for a long time, the sweat of the palm will seep out with these subtle patterns, and it will not affect the control of the palm of the long sword!

Such details can be seen that the imposing sword casting is also a broad and profound knowledge, if there are no such things, even if you can forge a long sword that sharpens iron like clay? At the critical moment, a slight mistake may lose your life!

Therefore, Han Zaixin pays great attention to these details, and has simulated it countless times before casting the sword! It is also his own Dao that determines his way of doing this, this sword he is ready to upgrade again and again, so that this sword can keep up with his progress, no matter what the future holds, this is his lifelong partner!

The Sword Sect, like other sects, has countless magic weapons, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and even higher-level Dao weapons, etc., which all belong to the heritage of the super sect, so that the disciples have suitable magic weapons at every stage!

A monk's own cultivation occupies a part of his combat power, and a large part depends on the magic weapon he possesses, or the external objects that he can rely on, the quality of the magic weapon, or even a one-time talisman seal, or all kinds of killing moves, vicious yin moves, these are all components of the monk's combat power.

Whether it is the devil's way, the evil way, or even the righteous way, all of them are heroes in terms of combat power. Because the loser has no power to justify, and a big fist can occupy the truth, so the shortcut to the cultivation of pursuing foreign objects has become a common practice.

A monk who has only cultivated for decades can use a magic weapon to fight beyond the level and defeat the older generation of monks who are much higher than his cultivation! A mere rookie can use a treasure to obtain more cultivation resources, and this kind of thing will make everyone's heart pound!

However, there are also people who disdain to use external objects, and they think that the monk himself is the best weapon, so there is a physical cultivation in the cultivation world! Using his own body as a weapon, whether it is fists, legs or feet, all are trained to be indestructible, and such monks also occupy a place in the cultivation world.

Although Han Zaixin disdains to rely entirely on external objects, he will not abandon his own possession of a good sword! As a sword cultivator, the bonus of a good long sword to combat effectiveness cannot be ignored.

And what Han Zaixin loves the most is to refine a weapon that will accompany him for a lifetime, that is, the one he has in his hand now!

The snow-bright sword body, like a clear spring, reflected his figure, like a mirror, but the narrow sword body only reflected his eyes! A pair of eyes shone with a joy at this time, and he seemed very satisfied with the power of the long sword!

A gust of wind blew, Han Zaixin's clothes were lifted, and his black thick hair was also raised, and at this time, Han Zaixin's face could not hide the joy look!

"Walk...... lightly under his feet, as light as a dragonfly dotting water, did not even raise the slightest dust on the ground, the whole person floated up directly, and then the long sword was thrown out by him, falling towards the foot of the mountain like a meteor in front!

This is a steep cliff, Han Zaixin tried the power of the long sword on the top of the cliff like this, and jumped down directly, the long sword was thrown by him, and he fell directly off the cliff with him!

"Haha......" As his body fell faster and faster, Han Zai's heart moved, and suddenly the long sword under him flashed in an instant, and suddenly turned into a huge giant sword, the sword body, which was originally only three feet and three inches, directly skyrocketed at this time, exceeding three zhang. (To be continued.) )