Chapter Ninety-Six: The Man Behind the Scenes

Chapter Ninety-Six: The Man Behind the Scenes

With a wave of the Demon Head's robe, a pair of powerful palms were raised, and his eyes stared at the sword-forging pool. As soon as he pinched his hand, a little spark burned in his hand, and the spark was green and beating, like an elf.

Li Zhichen and the demon were only ten meters apart, but there was a barrier in the middle. But he also felt the flame on the devil's hand burn, and the temperature next to the altar rose a lot.

The demon smiled slightly, and threw the green fire into the sword-casting pool, and as soon as the green fire entered the sword-casting pool, it boiled with a "snort", and instantly occupied the sword-casting pool. The demon nodded and said, "Hundred-year-old snake spirit fire." I saw the green fire boiling majestically in the white mist, the tongue of fire spit out, and the sneer continued to sound.

The thunderclouds in the sky outside are overwhelming, and it seems that they may fall down at any time, and it seems that the mountains and rivers will not be broken, and the wind is like the sea, and the wind and waves are like the sea, which makes people stand in a dilemma.

Li Zhichen held the long sword tightly in his hand, and clenched Xue Qingyun's hand with the other hand, Xue Qingyun's body trembled slightly, and his face was very frightened.

The adversary nodded, and with a stroke of his hand, a little blue starfire was lit in his hand, and he threw the blue fire into the sword-forging pool. As soon as the blue flame entered the sword casting pool, it immediately turned into a huge wave, and a crocodile spirit was faintly visible in the middle. In an instant, the green fire was devoured, and the entire sword casting pool was filled with blue fire.

The blue fire sneered, frantically devouring the white mist in the sword-forging pool. And these white mist are the hundreds of thousands of civilians in the city plus the vitality drawn from Wu Qing and the others. As soon as the blue fire encountered these angers, it burned even more fiercely, devouring the white mist frantically.

The Adversary smiled with satisfaction and said, "Fire Crocodile Spirit." The hands were closed, and as soon as they were opened, a pale green flame floated. With a flick of his hand, pale green flames shot into the sword-forging pool. As soon as the pale green flame entered the sword casting pool, it was like the blue flame devouring the green fire before, directly devouring the green flame, and it burned more violently.

With another flick of the Adversary's hand, a little purple flame shot into the sword-forging furnace. As soon as the purple flame entered the sword-forging furnace, the pale green flame rushed forward, as if trying to devour it. And the purple flames burst out in an instant, and they actually stood up to the pale green flames, and the two flames burned in the sword casting pool.

The adversary nodded and said, "Fire Spirit, Fire Lizard Spirit." Fifth, go!" I saw a flick of the adversary's hand, and a little white spark shot into the sword-casting furnace, and as soon as the white spark entered the sword-casting furnace, it had not yet boiled, but it had been torn apart by the two flames and swallowed in two halves.

Li Zhichen's face was heavy, and he said, "That devil ...... What are you going to do?" Ye Ya looked at the majestic flames in the sword casting pool, and also felt a wave of heat rushing to her face. At this time, Leng Xingyue on the pillar reluctantly raised his head and said, "If you want to reforge the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, you must ...... There must be a fire ...... Normal fire is not a no-no...... He...... He should have killed some of the ...... The fierce beast of the Flame Elemental Force...... Captured the ferocity of the beast...... Turning into a fire spirit......"

Li Zhichen nodded and said, "How are you doing?" Leng Xingyue reluctantly took a deep breath and said, "The anger on your body...... Nine-tenths of the ...... was smoked," Leng Xingyue said a word, and then lowered her head weakly. Ye Ya looked at Leng Xingyue and the others, and sure enough, she found that they seemed to be more than twenty years old.

The Adversary said, "The Red Demon Spirit can't fight the other two. Sixth, go!" With a flick of his hand, a little red flame rushed into the sword-casting pool, exploded in an instant, and directly separated from the other two, becoming the third flame in the sword-casting pool, directly separated from the other two, and slowly devouring the other two flames. The demon said: "The turtle spirit fire of the twelve demon generals! it is really not weak!" With another flick of his hand, a gray flame jumped into the sword casting pool. This kind of flame was extremely powerful, and as soon as it entered the sword casting pool, it exploded instantly, enveloping the other three, and the entire sword casting pool was instantly filled with only this gray flame!

And the surrounding aura is even hotter, reflecting the hot eyes of the demon. The demon licked his lips and said, "The seventh fire, the fire spirit of the three-headed demon, combines frost, poisonous gas, and flame into one, and it is really extraordinary!"

Wu Qing raised his head, his face was old, and there were circles and wrinkles on his forehead, and he coughed slightly and said, "I didn't expect it...... You've also used us to collect enough fire spirits for you...... to complete the sword-forging ......"

The demon snorted coldly, looked at Wu Qing, and said: "Since the world has countless wealth, countless opportunities, and countless peaks, only ignorant people will miss it!"

Li Zhichen looked at the sword casting pool, and saw that the mist that was originally full of the pool was now less than half left, and the gray flames were devouring more violently. Approaching a hundred steps in the sword forging pool, you can feel the scorching heat in the air. And the thunderclouds in the sky gurgled and the electric fire flickered, as if they were waiting for something, and the wind around them was like a demon, blowing over the houses and blowing the clothes of the people.

At this time, the demon stared at the sword-casting pool, and said, "Main, it's time to play!" The body took a few steps back, and as soon as he condensed his hand, a thumb-sized gold bead appeared in his hand, and the demon's hand was shocked, and the gold bead was immediately separated in half, and a golden fire immediately rushed out and was directly thrown into the sword-casting pool, and the gray flames were swallowed up in an instant. The golden flame burned, engulfing the mist in the sword-forging pool.

The demon waved his sleeves, looked at the fire in the sword casting pool with hot eyes, nodded, and said with a smile: "The fire of the delusional spirit, the descendants of the phoenix are really extraordinary!" And the surrounding wind and waves seemed to burn in an instant, and it was even hotter.

Li Zhichen hugged Xue Qingyun and took a few steps back, his face solemn. Deng Yu, Ye Ya, and Shangguan also hurriedly took a few steps back, their faces panicked, and they looked at the sword casting pool.

At this time, the demon took a few steps back and said, "Nine Flames Refining Sword! The Ninth Fire is coming!" As soon as the hands were closed, a dark black bead floated up, and with a twist of both hands, the bead was divided into two halves, and a huge thing in the middle of the bead poured out, and it was actually a dead golden dragon! The purple fire on the golden dragon's body was burning, and suddenly it rushed directly into the sword casting pool. It exploded directly, and Xiongxiong burst into flames, instantly devouring the golden fire in the sword casting pool!

Li Zhichen's pupils shrank, staring at the purple fire in the sword-casting pool, a scene flashed in his mind, in the depths of the Nanban, a mutated divine dragon appeared, his body was unstoppable, and purple fire was spit out from his mouth and burned everything! If he hadn't used the soul hypsophic technique at the same time with Yun Ming to drag out the soul of the mutant divine dragon, the golden dragon would definitely be able to kill everyone. Leng Xingyue and the others also looked at the purple fire in the furnace and smiled bitterly.

The demon's body trembled, and with a wave of his hand, he took away the dragon body that had lost its purple fire. I saw that the purple fire had completely engulfed the white mist, and only the purple fire was left in the sword-casting pool, and the sword-casting pool had also become a sword-casting furnace! The devil said: "The nine fires have been completed! Start casting the sword!" With a wave of his hands, six fragments floated in the air, and with a movement of his hand, the six fragments were thrown into the purple fire.

Li Zhichen and the others were also excited, and they couldn't settle down, so they watched the purple fire in the furnace to practice the sword, the first divine sword in the ages, was about to be recast. Wuqing and the others on the pillar also looked closely at the furnace.

The demon took two steps forward, and with a wave of his hands, the six fragments of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword were combined into one and calcined in the purple fire. And the yellow rust on each fragment also came off little by little, and finally showed a black blade.

The Purple Fire Male was burning, but the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword was consistent, and there was no phenomenon of burning red. The Adversary nodded, sat down on the spot, closed his eyes and recuperated, seemingly ignoring the phenomenon in the furnace and the thunderclouds outside. Li Zhichen and the others glanced at each other, wanting to leave but unwilling, so they could only wait in place.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, the sun had risen again, but it was blocked by the thunderclouds in the sky, and it could only be distinguished by the degree of darkness.

At this time, the devil's eyes opened, and he looked at the sword-forging furnace, only to see the male purple fire occupying the furnace. And the long sword in the middle glowed, and it was already red, and the six fragments were also caught. The adversary nodded, his hand froze, and an elixir was taken out, and a flick was flicked into the sword-forging furnace. With a snort, the purple fire surging up, and the long sword shook, and the patterns of the sword body appeared, gradually, the entire sword body turned from red to blue, and from blue to purple, and finally, stopped at gold, and the purple fire rolled up wildly, wrapping the long sword.

And the body of the long sword gradually changed, and it slowly stretched out, and the patterns on the sword also appeared, and the two golden dragons on the hilt of the sword circled upward, the eyes were condensed, and the blade gradually thinned, and the golden light shone. And the sound of the sword sounded, and the purple fire in the furnace trembled as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and slowly retreated from the sword.

The divine sword whined again, trembling slightly, the two golden dragon eyes of the sword hilt opened, and the small mouth opened slightly, and it directly sucked the purple fire and slowly pulled it into his mouth. The purple fire whirred, struggling desperately, as if trying to get away. It's just that the eyes of the two golden dragons on the hilt of the sword opened, and they sucked in their mouths, and they directly sucked in most of the purple fire.

The body of the sword shook, the purple light on the sword body flashed, and the gold was no longer so dazzling. The two places on the hilt of the sword dragon sucked violently, and the purple fire was completely sucked into the sword body. And the divine sword burst out of the furnace violently, and a buzzing sounded, and it was directly fixed out of thin air.

The demon man's face was shocked, his body trembled slightly, and he looked at the divine sword in front of him. I saw that the hilt of the divine sword in front of me was two feet long, the sword body was seven feet, the blade was thick and sharp, and the patterns on the sword body were shining with golden light. The two golden dragons on the hilt of the sword are coiled on both sides, the tail is wrapped around the center of the hilt, and the two dragon heads are facing each other, with their small mouths slightly open and their eyes focused. There is no tip under the blade, but it is not at all out of harmony, let alone less powerful.

The demon's body trembled, his hands spread, and he said, "Fengyun Pure Yang Sword...... The Pure Yang Sword of Fengyun has finally been forged!"

Li Zhichen and the others were shocked on their faces, staring at the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword on the sword casting furnace, this first divine sword of the ages was really cast! As long as they held this Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, they would be able to reach the peak.

As soon as the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword came out of the sword casting furnace, an extremely powerful energy from the surrounding area emanated from the divine sword, and the scorching breath roasted the clothes and rolled up. And the thunderclouds in the sky rolled up, and the rumbling sound pierced the deafening ears. There was a strong wind around him, and everyone was about to roll over.

The demon looked at the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword with both eyes, and finally couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, resounding in the thunder and wind! The demon opened his hands, directly pulled away the black robe on his body, and said with a smile: "The Fengyun Pure Yang Sword has been cast! I have become Lin Ting to the top from now on! I have become the first person in the cultivation world!"

Under the ecstasy, the demon no longer hid his face, and his voice did not change, revealing a yellow tiger robe and a hideous face!

Li Zhichen's body shook, the hand holding the long sword trembled, and his eyes looked at the person beside the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword in disbelief, and said, "Really...... It's really you!"

Cheng Lin laughed enough, calmed down slightly, turned to look at Li Zhichen, and said: "Chen'er! You look at it carefully! Watch the deity reach the peak! At that time, in this cultivation world, I am the only one! I am the only one!" Ye Ya and the others were all shocked, their bodies trembled, and their faces turned pale at the people by the sword-casting furnace, this murderous and murderous demon turned out to be Cheng Linting, the leader of the Demon Eradication Society!

Li Zhichen took a few steps back, his body trembled, he gritted his teeth and looked at Cheng Linting, and said, "It turns out that all this is your mastermind?

Cheng Linting's face was ecstatic, not changed at all by Li Zhichen's words, looked at Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, looked at Li Zhichen again, and said with a smile: "What's the matter? You didn't expect it to be me, right?"

Li Zhichen's face was frosty, and he pointed at Cheng Lin and said angrily: "Just for this Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, you extract their anger!

Cheng Linting looked at Li Zhichen, with interest in his eyes, and said, "How can you be as ignorant and stupid as that stinky nun without a heart?" That's the best thing!"