Chapter Ninety-Five: Forging a Sword

Li Zhichen and the others were shocked, and their faces were shocked. In the vast world, there are only seven holy artifacts that have never been wiped out forever, and they have to stand at the peak of the cultivation world. Although this is only a legend, it also makes the monks crazy. And the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword is the heaven and earth just yang, and the main wind and clouds change. It is the only one of the seven Hallows that can lead the others, and it is also the first of the seven Hallows. Li Zhichen pinched a bead in his hand and received it in his body. The Invisible Overflowing Bead is one of the seven holy weapons, but it has not had much effect until now, and the Lord Sun and Moon mentioned is a joke, who in the heavens and the earth can use the Invisible Overflowing Bead to permanently disappear the sun and the moon?

Ye Ya's eyes widened, looked at Wu Qing, and said, "Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, how is it possible?, could it be that the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword has already been born?" Without waiting for Wu Qing to answer, Leng Xingyue smiled bitterly and said, "No." It's just that the Demon Exterminator Society and the Demon Realm have been fighting for hundreds of years with the fragments of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, and now it is also a battle between cranes and mussels, and the fisherman has profited! He has already seized six fragments of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword in the battle between the Demon Realm and the Demon Exterminator Society, and now he has set up this curtain to cover the sky, and he has also set up a sword casting pool, an altar of life and death. I think it's just to extract our anger and reforge the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword!"

Li Zhichen frowned, his palms were wet with sweat, and he said: "The Fengyun Pure Yang Sword is divided into seven sections, can only six sections be cast?" Deng Yu also said: "Isn't there still one section missing?"

Wu Qing coughed lightly and said, "I don't know, but you see, in the future, the demon will not be able to survive by himself, and setting up this hidden sky curtain to block the heavenly tribulation, together with the altar sword pool, is sure to be cast." It's just that, could it be that the Pure Yang Sword fragment on the Wuxin Dao person also fell into his hands?"

Li Zhichen's face was gloomy, and he said, "Six fragments...... Leng Xingyue smiled reluctantly, opened her eyes vigorously, and looked at the sword-casting pool on the altar, the water was clear. Dao: "If the missing piece is not the tip of the sword, it is impossible to cast." And what he lacks is the tip of the sword! Without the tip of the sword, the Pure Yang Sword can still be forged!"

Ye Ya's face was shocked, and she said, "Could it be ...... Does he want to forge a Fengyun Pure Yang Sword without a sword tip?" Deng Yu, Shangguan Zhi, Zhou Hai and the others also changed their faces drastically. Not to mention that this ancient divine sword would be born today, but the person who wanted to reforge the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword turned out to be a demon! What was to be reforged was the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword without a sword tip that no one had ever heard of. But even if there is no Fengyun Pure Yang Sword with the tip of the sword, even if it is born, it will be extraordinary. It's no wonder that the thunderclouds in the sky are so majestic, and it turns out that the one who will be robbed in the future is actually the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword. And this hidden curtain is probably also to block most of the thunder, in case the thunder accidentally hits the demon itself!

Li Zhichen's body tensed, and said, "Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, can it be cast without a sword tip?" Leng Xingyue smiled reluctantly and said, "Yes." If there is no other section, whether it is the hilt, the blade, or other sword shatters, this Fengyun Pure Yang Sword cannot be reforged. And without the tip of the sword, one of the seven artifacts can be cast, and a Fengyun Pure Yang Sword without the tip of the sword can be cast. However, even if the tip of the sword is missing, the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword is still the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, although it has no unstoppable edge, it is still unmatched!"

Su Qianhe also raised his head and said with a wry smile: "He has already hidden his cultivation, with his cultivation, he is still superior to the Heartless Daoist, as long as he casts the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, he can survive his own calamity with the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword." At that time, he would be the pinnacle of this monastic world. It is easy to come out of another demon realm. If he finds the tip of the sword again, then I am afraid that only the five forbidden places in this world have his opponents!"

Li Zhichen's face was shocked, and he said, "It turns out that the devil's plan is this!" Ye Ya's face was solemn, and he said: "What about the tip of the sword? Since this devil is already so powerful, why don't you go and look for the tip of the sword? If there is a sword tip, wouldn't it be invincible in the world?"

Leng Xingyue suddenly sneered and said: "It's not that simple! The sword handle Cloud Dao Sect is the master of power in the world! The tip of the sword is the sharpest existence in the world! This sword tip is on my Jade Sword Peak of the Wind Sect! It's just that for thousands of years, there have been many people who want to get the tip of the sword, but the tip of the sword is still in the Jade Sword Peak of the Wind Sect!"

Li Zhichen said: "That demon can't break through the Jade Sword Peak?" Leng Xingyue nodded slightly, but sighed, and said, "Do you know who destroyed the Imperial Wind Sect?"

Li Zhichen's eyes froze, and he said, "Who?" Leng Xingyue slowly exhaled, a faint flash of fire in his eyes, and said: "Another Demon Realm! The Demon Realm in the Western Desert was destroyed by the Demon Venerable of the Four Halls!"

Li Zhichen and the others were also shocked, but they didn't expect that the destruction of the Imperial Wind Sect was actually destroyed by the Demon Realm in the Western Desert. Leng Xingyue said again: "The Demon Venerable of the Four Halls of the Western Desert, called Lin Mo, is already at the peak of the cultivation realm......! He also has a Seven Sacred Weapon, the Shui Hai Ling Tian Spear......! He colluded with the Divine Shadow, attacked the Imperial Wind Sect, and joined forces with the Qin Lord Qin Immortal Dance in the Divine Shadow, and in that rainy night, killed the elder of the Imperial Wind Sect, protected the Dharma, and kidnapped the daughter of the Imperial Wind Sect. I will be destroyed by the Wind Sect ......"

Li Zhichen and the others were even more shocked, the inside story was only known to Leng Xingyue, the senior disciple of the Imperial Wind Sect! Leng Xingyue sneered again, although his tone was weak, but he was very firm, and said: "But even with the Feng Dance Fire Spirit of the Qin Lord Qin Immortal Dance, and the Linghai Ling Heavenly Spear of the Four Halls Demon Venerable Lin Mo, they will also not be able to break the Jade Sword Peak and take out the tip of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword!"

Li Zhichen was in a trance in his mind, and said to himself: "Lord Qin...... Qin Immortal Dance ...... This ...... "suddenly passed by a trance in front of him, the shadow killer Bai Xiwan had said when he was in distress that the sacred shadow was divided into three parties, one was the most powerful sect leader, the second was the Qin lord, and the third was the monarch. Another scene flashed in his mind, in order to save Xue Qingyun, he was deceived by Xiao Yuxue in the Valley of Seven Feelings to go to the back mountain to get medicine, and he met a woman with a strange flame yuan power on her body, as if she was like the fire of a phoenix. He even claimed to be named Qin Xianwu. These people are a gang......

Li Zhichen shook his head and cleared his thoughts a little, if the Lord of the Evil Yang Hall is the Lord of the Evil Yang Sect, and the Lord of Qin is the Qin Immortal Dance, then who is the monarch? Also, isn't the Northwest Gilded Hall and the Divine Shadow one and the same? The Divine Shadow helps this demon. And the Imperial Wind Sect was actually destroyed by Lin Mo, the Demon Venerable of the Four Halls in the Western Desert, and the Lingtian Spear, one of the Seven Sacred Weapons, fell into Lin Mo's hands.

Leng Xingyue coughed violently a few times, her throat was also a little red, and said, "This sword tip can only be opened by the sect master, and he will never be able to get a complete Pure Yang Sword fragment!"

Deng Yu frowned, his face was gloomy, and he also clenched the big knife in his hand, and said, "But this demon has the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword that lacks the tip of the sword, and it is enough to kill us, right?" Ye Ya, Shangguan Zhi, and Zhou Hai felt a chill in their hearts, looking at the altar, they couldn't help but feel terrified, this demon could lock so many masters on it before the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, as a sacrifice, with the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, even if the tip of the sword was missing, I am afraid that no one in the field is his opponent.

Leng Xingyue said: "Heh...... After the sword casting pool has drawn enough of the anger on our bodies, he will forge the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, and now, there are only a few rusty fragments in his hands!" Su Qianhe nodded, lowered his head again, smiled bitterly, and said, "You better hurry up! With his strength, even without the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, you will not be his opponent." Leng Xingyue sighed and said, "Let's go!"

Li Zhichen gritted his teeth and looked at the dozen or so people on the altar pillar. Xue Qingyun was cowardly and pitiful according to the wind, looking at Xiao Yuxue on a pillar in his eyes, although Xiao Yuxue was arrogant and unreasonable, and murderous like hemp, he was really good to her.

At this time, more than a dozen iron cables on the pillar that locked everyone suddenly flashed with golden light, slowly circulating, like living creatures. And the more than ten people on the pillar all had great changes on their faces, gritted their teeth, and their bodies trembled. His face gradually distorted, and the color of pain became thicker and thicker.

At this moment, the golden light of the sword casting pool on the altar slowly turned away in the water, and the white gas boiled in the sky.

Li Zhichen and the others' faces changed color, and their bodies were tense. Li Zhichen's hand slowly turned away, and said, "What's wrong?" Wu Qing gritted his teeth, his body was weak, and said, "It's ...... It's pumping our anger...... He's going to forge a sword......"

Leng Xingyue screamed "ah", and the anger on his body quickly drained, making it even more painful. The Hellfire Messenger grimaced with a hideous face, "Damn old ghost, if I can get out, I will destroy you!" The others all cried out in pain, their faces twisted even more.

Li Zhichen's face was anxious, and as soon as he held it in his hand, he held a jade sword in his hand. At this moment, the water in the sword-forging pool churned, and a little white smoke floated up, like a cloud of mist.

Ye Ya clenched the scimitar in her hand, but she was also in a dilemma, looked at the smoke on the sword-casting pool, and said, "What is that?" Deng Yu's muscles bulged inch by inch, his face was angry, and he said, "It should be their anger!"

Su Qianhe's face was pale, cold sweat was pouring down, and his whole body was paralyzed, and he said, "There is also the anger of hundreds of thousands of civilians in Eastern Border City...... Cast a ...... with our lack of vitality" Li Zhichen's eyes were even colder, and he said angrily: "This devil!" The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, but he couldn't stab it.

At this time, a figure beside the sword-casting pool swayed, appeared, and said with a slight smile: "Anger is enough! With this large amount of heaven and earth, the moon, all things, and the essence of life in the human body, the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword can be cast!"

Li Zhichen and the others were startled, looked at the voice, and saw a person in a black robe appear by the pool, but the black robe hid his face, making it difficult for people to see his appearance, and he didn't know how old he was. As soon as the man fished out the sword-casting pool in his hand, a circle of white mist swirled around his hand, and he took a deep breath in his mouth, and said, "It's such a strong life force, even if I want to taste it...... It's a pity, but it doesn't work!" shook his head and put the white mist in his hand back into the sword-forging pool.

Li Zhichen's long sword pointed at the demon and shouted: "You are the devil! Killing hundreds of thousands of living beings and seizing their life force just to forge a sword, aren't you afraid of the wrath of the Heavenly Dao?"

Ye Ya also had anger on his face, and said, "The evil demon is crooked, and he is cruel to all sentient beings! Even if you forge the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, this heaven and earth will not tolerate you!"

The demon smiled and said, "Then just wait for heaven and earth to punish me! You are not qualified enough to say this to me!" Li Zhichen's long sword was surging with yuan, trembling slightly, and said: "Do you think that a Fengyun Pure Yang Sword can save you? The way of heaven is infinite, and it will kill all evils!"

The devil laughed and said: "The avenue is unfair! Only the strong have meat in the world! Tu Yi is a thief, and Tu Wan is a hero! You should take a good look at me casting the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword! At that time, the world, my lord Fengyun, only I will be the wind and the clouds! You can comment again!" As he spoke, he stood up, his body was surging, his sleeves moved without wind, and he looked at the sword-casting pool. And the iron cables of more than ten pillars no longer shone gold, as if they had absorbed enough. More than a dozen people on the pillar had their heads drooping, their bodies were paralyzed, and they were only dying.

Li Zhichen gritted his teeth and stood still, but there was nothing he could do at this time, he could only watch the demon forge the sword. Deng Yu, Ye Ya and the others were helpless on their faces, holding their weapons tightly but unwillingly. Zhou Hai's face changed, he looked at the demon on the altar, then looked at the thunderclouds in the sky, and suddenly said: "This time the danger of the Eastern Border City, I can't do anything!

Seeing Zhou Hai leaving, Shangguan Zhi hesitated in his eyes and stood uncertainly, and after a while, he gritted his teeth, fixed his steps, and still stood in place and did not leave. Ye Ya and the others sighed in their hearts when they saw Zhou Hai leaving, but they couldn't say anything. After all, there are no lives left!

The Adversary waved his robe and grabbed it in his hand, and a little flame burned in his hand.