"Okay, let me see how violent the Fire Lin Sword is. "Turning the hilt of the sword upside down, I grabbed the hilt of the Huolin sword in the air, looked at the sword body, and felt that the red light was dazzling and dazzling. However, Kongwen's gaze did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if he was not affected by the strong light at all, but Jian Chen beside him narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ignoring the dazzling light of the Huolin Sword, he carefully looked at the three-foot long sword in his hand. The Huolin sword system is quite ancient, and there is no doubt that it is an ordinary ancient sword, the hilt is a turquoise color, and there is a faint demonic light in the sword body; where the sword body and the hilt meet, there is a piece of fiery red crystal scales, which are as bright as rubies.

"Hmm!" said with a deep groan, "there's nothing strange about the appearance. Well, try using True Qi to see how powerful this sword can be. ”

As soon as he said that, Kong Wen immediately took action, ignoring the broken waves that might attack at any time, just single-mindedly urging a little true qi and pouring it into the Huolin Sword along the sword body.

"Boom!", as soon as the True Qi entered the sword, the Huolin Sword suddenly burst out with terrifying power like a powder keg that had been ignited. I saw that the blade of this sword was several times hotter than a red-hot soldering iron, but the strange thing was that Kongwen's right hand holding the hilt of the sword not only did not feel the slightest scorching, but there was also a trace of cool air pouring into his palm.

"Strange, how can this be?" After a closer look, it suddenly dawned on the fact that the hilt of the Huolin Sword was carved from some kind of cold jade, so that the sword wielder could not be injured by the fire of the Huolin Sword itself.

The inner strength slowly flowed in the Huolin Sword, and Kongwen soon discovered the amazing thing about the Huolin Sword: that fiery red scale actually contained an incomparably rich vigorous vitality, and the blood-red color that covered the entire sword body was like countless blood vessels spreading out of the scales, which was terrifying!

Suddenly, Kong Wen had a feeling that this scale was still alive, and not only was it alive, but it also poured an incomparably rich life force into the sword body, making this sword seem to be a living thing with life. Not only is there life, but also the spirit surname, with the ** of the true qi of the void, the sword body gently groaned, and bursts of evil qi slowly emerged, trying to affect the mind of the empty smell.

"You dare to try to affect my mind, I really don't know whether to live or die!" smiled coldly, and the palm of the sword was struck, and the Yi Jin Sutra was suddenly transported, and the infinite fiery masculine true qi was poured into the Huolin Sword. At the same time, a special force that was different from the true qi of the inner family was also suddenly mixed in, and poured straight towards the body of the Huolin Sword.

The Yi Jin Jing True Qi of the White-level Futu Realm is unrivaled and unparalleled, if it was an ordinary weapon, it would have been instantly melted into molten iron by it at this time. However, the Huolin Sword really deserved the name of the divine soldier, not only was it not damaged in the slightest, but it was also urged by the innate peerless internal force of the empty news, and the ferocity of its explosion was blazing to an unprecedented and astonishing degree.

For a moment, the blade of the Huolin Sword trembled at an unimaginably high frequency, as if the blade was eager to fly away from the hilt of the sword to drink blood, kill, and vent its furious power. The sword roar resounded through the sky, and a terrifying heat burst out, and the surrounding air quickly rose to a high temperature level as if it had been ignited, and gradually spread into the distance.

The fierce momentum of the Huolin Sword was like a volcanic eruption, which made Jian Chen take a step back. But fortunately, he had a deep True Qi body, and the scorching air that was emitting from it couldn't hurt him for a while.

"This, how is this possible?" Broken Waves was stunned, and after the Huolin Sword left his hand, his mind immediately broke away from the Huolin Sword's ** vertical. Seeing that the Huolin Sword could burst out with such an unparalleled momentum in Kongwen's hands, Broken Waves was both hot and helpless, mixed with these Xu Ran, his mood was so complicated that it was really not enough for outsiders.

At this moment, Kong Wen suddenly raised his sword and stabbed straight into the sky. With this move, the scorching air around was suddenly attracted by ** Zong, and they all converged on the Huolin Sword, turning into a bright and dazzling torrent of fire, surging straight to the sky in the terrible roar.

"A sword of supreme evil! What a peerless swordsman!" Zhong Mei looked at it, and could barely see that there was a bright red spot in the clouds high above, which was as bright as a burning cloud, which was magnificent. It took a long time for the vision to dim.

"This momentum?" In the distance, the two of them, Sword Poor and God Hunter, who were fighting to the death with the Sword Demon, couldn't help but be shocked by this sky-high sword aura.

"A sword is a good sword, and a person is also a good swordsman, but it's a pity that a human sword is not worthy!" After staring at it for a long time, Zhong Mei slowly shook his head and gave a regretful evaluation. As a swordsmith of a peerless sword, he could naturally easily and accurately judge the essence of this sword qi and the realm of his swordsman. Although he has reached the realm of 'unity of man and sword' in the Sword Realm, his sword heart does not match the evil of the Huolin Sword. In Zhong Mei's eyes, this sword is just a world-shattering sword that is forced by the peerless internal force to force the Huolin Sword, and it does not have much background.

"This sword aura was actually forced out by this young monk?" Jian Chen's eyebrows furrowed, although he has always behaved humble and elegant, but as the ** of martial arts mythology, he has thwarted the sword twenty-two that Dugu Sword Saint painstakingly created for decades, and his heart is gradually arrogant, thinking that in addition to the masters of the older generation, the younger generation in the martial arts should regard themselves as the most.

But I don't want to, I was defeated by the broken waves holding the Huolin Sword in my hand, and I was shocked by the sky-high sword that was forced out by the empty news, and I was a little surprised unconsciously, but it was more of a self-awakening. It was only at this time that Jian Chen suddenly repented, his mentality during this period of time was really sitting in the well and watching the sky, and he underestimated the heroes and heroes of the whole world.

The sky-high sword qi that erupted from the Huolin Sword rushed towards the sky endlessly, and the skyline that burned straight was full of white clouds without a figure, and it was endless for a long time. Although this momentum was amazing, the empty news of the person concerned did not move at all, in addition to continuing to encourage Yi Jin Jing True Qi to infuse the sword body, another completely different force also rushed into the sword body.

In an instant, a sudden change was born. I saw that the sword qi that rushed to the sky suddenly decayed, and it could no longer touch the clouds in the sky, and it gradually weakened. However, the strange thing was that the scorching aura caused by the sword body of the Huolin Sword did not decrease but increased, and the air around it became more and more scorching, and even the stone steps around it began to crack because of this.

At the same time, a burst of mournful sword groans suddenly sounded, and following the sound, the source of the sound was actually the Huolin Sword, which was in full bloom at this time!

The "Buzzing !!" sword groans are getting louder and louder, and the air around them is already scorching so hot that it is almost in a furnace, and the sword qi that originally soared into the sky has also decayed to the extent that only two zhang remains, and it has a tendency to get shorter and shorter!

"What are you doing, stop me!" Broken Lang suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly drank to stop the empty smell. Seeing that the empty smell was deaf, he was still urging the Huolin Sword so much, and in a hurry, he didn't care that he was not an opponent of the empty smell, so he hurriedly picked up a sharp sword, stood up and pounced, and flew the sword to the sky.

"What a mess, go aside. After saying casually, the backhand that didn't look back was a beat, and with a 'bang', it hit the sword body, and the unmatched palm power was everywhere, and the sword suddenly couldn't bear enough, and it exploded into several fragments, and rushed towards the broken waves. Broken Wave couldn't help but be shocked, his right foot stomped heavily on the ground, and the whole person immediately jumped into the air with a dry onion......

The sword fragments roared past the foot of the broken waves, and finally crashed into the stone wall not far away, with several loud bangs, leaving several large craters several feet deep on the stone wall.

"What a powerful monk!" Standing on the ground, looking at the rows of large pits behind him, the cold sweat on Broken Lang's body suddenly covered his body. He didn't expect that the other party's seemingly careless blow would be so powerful! Under this shock, Broken Lang no longer had the courage to stand up to stop Kongwen, and could only watch Kongwen's movements with hatred.

Without the obstruction of the broken waves, Kongwen's action of infusing power was still carried out in an orderly manner, and for a while, except for the three people who were fighting, Sword Poor, Sword Demon, and God Hunter, everyone's eyes were focused on Kongwen's body to see what the purpose of his move was. (To be continued.) )