Chapter 126: Mutation

Not to mention that the Xingchen Steel, which is known as the top three in the cultivation world, has melted, what is even more incomprehensible is that this Xingchen Steel actually melted directly into the half-truncated sword, but after it was melted in, the cracks on the broken sword still existed, and it was still the same as it was at its original level!

"This!" Han Zaixin almost bit his tongue, it was incredible, the hardness of the Xingchen Steel actually melted in the earth fire, and after melting into a large piece of Xingchen Steel, the cracks on the broken sword were not repaired!

"No matter, forge the sword!" With a ruthless heart, Han Zaixin no longer struggled with any cracks, so the red copper and cold iron that had already melted long ago were mixed into a mixture of red mixed with wisps of blue and blue, slowly approaching the broken sword.

In the middle of the road, the fragments of the long sword that melted into liquid also continued to add to it, gradually becoming a red mass that occupied the main body, and then began to change shape continuously, little by little into the shape of a broken sword, of course, this is the half of the tip of the sword.

The long sword stood in the midst of the earth fire, the hilt was facing upward, and the sword body was full of cracks, and below it, the other half of the long sword was liquid at this time, crimson in color, no different from the surrounding earth fire magma. Gradually, the two got closer and closer, and they were about to be connected together.

At this moment, the silver water droplets formed by the Tianyin stone gathered and reached the middle of the two severed swords.

"Buzzing ......" A sound of sword roar sounded in the cave, and suddenly I saw that the half of the long sword full of cracks suddenly trembled like a swimming dragon!

A clear sword roar in the cave resounded throughout the cave, like a clear cicada chirping, constantly echoing in the cave, a blazing white sword light in the cave quickly changed, like a white dragon suddenly flashed in the cave and circled.

Han Zaixin faced the sudden changes in front of him, but his heart was like a stone sculpture, sitting on the dividing line between red and dazzling white in the flashing, on his body, one side was red like a roasted shrimp, and the other side was condensed with frost, and the whole person was completely immersed in the perception of the fusion of ice and earth and fire.

There was no thought in his heart, but the movements in his hands were not chaotic at all, he pinched the seal in his hand, and kept flying in the cave, chasing the broken sword that was constantly flying in the air, and in the blazing earth fire on the other side, all the materials were fused together to form a half-truncated sword, and the tip of the sword was facing the blazing magma below!

Hovering quietly in mid-air, waiting for the moment of fusion! But the half-cut sword was extremely reluctant, like a child who had lost his temper at this moment.

Han Zaixin's hand seals continued, and mysterious runes kept emerging, and then condensed in the air, and gradually the runes were continuously connected together, becoming a mysterious formation. Suddenly, it was like a net, and the entire cave was directly enveloped in it.

The space where the flying sword could hover became smaller and smaller, and it was gradually trapped in it, and with the contraction of space, it became more and more restless.

"Boom ......" long sword is like a dragon rampage in the cave, constantly impacting the smaller and smaller net, the crack on the sword body is like a simple text, constantly shining with a faint coercion, this momentum is so weak, but when it is revealed, it makes the whole world seem to become stagnant!

"This is ......" Han Zaixin was interrupted by the feeling in his heart, the continuous condensation of the magic seal in his hand just now made him fall into a realm like enlightenment, and he had a deeper perception of these magic circles used by forging swords!

But being reloaded by the long sword for a while, directly pushed him out of this mysterious understanding. Suddenly, he felt the kind of indifferent coercion that seemed to be above all living beings, and he couldn't tell the mystery, but he could really feel it.

"What is this?How can there be such a coercion in my long sword?" Han Zaixin was puzzled for a while, he had been using this long sword since he entered the Sword Sect, it could be said that he was extremely familiar with it, how could he not understand the life companion who was by his side every day?

But now this long sword is so unfamiliar, it is still a familiar appearance, but it is completely different from the unconscious long sword at the beginning, at this time, it is like having its own consciousness, and it is unwilling to change its current state!

But with the return of Han Zaixin's consciousness, the mysterious formation that was originally slowly shrinking was really like a net at this time, directly harvested into a ball! Suddenly, the broken sword was directly caught in it, like a fish that had been fished ashore, constantly struggling with this, but it had no effect!

"Sleepy!" Whether you want to or not, whether you have spirituality or not, at this time, you must not stop the sword forging project that has already reached the last step, otherwise the materials you were looking for before will be wasted! The materials that have been tempered once, all the special properties have been brought into play.

The tenacity of the red copper, the sharpness of the cold iron, and even the unattainable Tianyin Stone, these have all reached the best state, if you don't continue, everything will be lost!

And Han Zaixin will never tolerate a long sword that is not under his control as his partner! No matter how strong your spirit is, a sword cultivator who can't control your own long sword will definitely not be a good monk! The long sword is an extension of your own body, which is instilled in all disciples when the Sword Sect started, if you can't control the long sword, it's like you can't control your hands and feet freely, it's the biggest taboo!

Therefore, Han Zaixin will definitely not let this broken sword come at this time, he wants to burn and melt the spirituality in it, or even completely wipe out the spirituality in it, and he must completely control his weapon!

Suddenly, no matter how much the long sword struggled, it could not escape Han Zaixin's control, countless true elements turned into filaments, and tied them, and a trace of true yuan was like a carved knife with a handle, directly on the body of the sword for this carving and polishing!

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, at this moment, this broken sword began to struggle, and the trapped beast was still fighting, not to mention that this sword was still a sharp and boundless weapon. Sword qi continued to pour out from the cracks of that block, just like the passage of a vast sword world!

"Don't give up yet!" Han Zaixin shouted, and suddenly bursts of bright yellow flames appeared in Zhenyuan!

The flame seems to be like a weak candle flame, a gust of wind will blow it out, but it is so tenacious, burning slightly in the sword qi, the change of the replenishment, a little bit of bright yellow color on the sword body of the long sword continues to spread!

Suddenly, the long sword turned into a torch, wrapped in bright yellow flames, and the cracks on the sword body were still the same, but it made a strange sound, which could not be heard by Han Zaixin's ears, but was only perceived in his divine sense. (To be continued.) )