King of Worlds Chapter 36: Cangsheng

The handsome man carrying a long sword, sword eyebrows and staring eyes, has extraordinary momentum, and there is heroism between the female eyebrows beside him. At this time, he snuggles beside the man and stares at Qin Yi curiously.

An Yi watched the two alertly. When they found that the two came here, they had no other movements, just quietly looked at their husband, and he let out a slight sigh of relief.

"Girls don’t have to be nervous, I’m Jiang Qing, I’m here to find Senior Martial Uncle."

There was a voice next to the ear, An Yi froze, then nodded to the other party.

She relaxed and realized that the man in front of him may be a younger disciple of Qin Yi.

The three of them stood here without any action, just watching Qin Yi refining the sword.

Forty-nine days, the structure and material fusion of this sword has been carried out by two-thirds. By this time, the expression of Qin Yi has been focused and fully invested, and the speed has slowed down.

The sword body appeared a little bit, and the flame was burning, just like a little starlight converging drop by drop, casting a fine gold sword.

Newborn babies, with the supplement of various nutrients, the classification and growth of cells, gradually grow into a young boy.

After eighty-one days, the four of them gleamed in front of them, and they were already suspended with a sword body, the sword handle was graceful, and the swords of King's Way Haki (domineering) permeated.

At this time, Qin Yi still did not wake up from his concentration, but instead tightened his eyebrows.

The essence has been cast, and the next step is qi!

Two hands hand seal, one by one prepared in advance, was sacrificed by Qin Yi, flashing a golden light, floating towards the sword body.

"Juling!"

"Attracting spirits!"

"Luck!"

Every formation, Qin Yi carefully punched it into the sword body, with golden lines, like Roaming Dragon, undulating around the sword body, winding, and finally imprinted. This process is very slow and is an extremely delicate task.

Qin Yi is like sculpting a piece of art, carefully, seriously, engraving a line of stripes on the sword body.

As the movement continues, the sword body is wrapped with Roaming Dragon gold wire, becoming extremely dazzling. Even the sword body began to tremble violently.

Sifang Spiritual Qi began to gather toward the sword body under the spirit array engraved again and again, driving the breeze to blow.

One hundred and eight days gradually passed, and all the spirit arrays were already carved on the sword body.

The sword body at this time exudes golden red light, which is filled with noble and overbearing breath, but just floating there quietly, but the momentum on it has already deterred the void.

"Hoo!"

Blowing a sigh of relief, the Qin Yi look slightly tired, but his eyes are full of excitement.

The sword body has been completed and the spirit array has been imprinted. The spirit of this sword has succeeded. The rest is to ferry God into it and wake up the soul of this sword.

"Yinrong and bone!"

The light four words spit out, and Qin Yi pointed out.

In an instant, the majestic King's Way sword came out with great force, condensing into an illusory sword head glowing in red, and one end crashed into the sword in front of him.

"Om!"

The body of the sword trembles, bursting out a sharp sword.

"God condenses!"

The Qin Yi made a loud sound, and his right hand became a five-claw, and he grabbed a sudden toward the front.

This claw is aimed at the dragon's lair below, and the dragon's dragon spirit is captured.

"Awow!"

Xu Yi, there is a light golden cloud of Roaming Dragon, held by Qin Yi in his hand, roaring constantly, struggling in his palm, but unable to escape.

"Senior Martial Uncle, you will cause chaos!"

Jiang Qing saw this scene and sighed.

He knows that with this grasp, the path maintained by the dynasty in the future will drop sharply, fearing that there will be only a few decades at most.

From then on, Liming will live for thousands of people, and the Manchu Civil War will suffer a Haonan disaster. Until the birth of a new dynasty, the change of dragon spirit, and reunion, the world will settle down again.

"Sword Spirit, come out!"

Qin Yi couldn't hear Jiang Qing's words at all. He threw the golden dragon cloud in his hand towards the sword body, and suddenly, the dragon gas rushed into the sword body and merged into the spirit array.

"Roar!"

The sword was buzzing, and it was actually a roar that sounded like a dragon, which shocked people.

The next second, the soaring sword intention and the overbearing of the king came out, the sword trembling violently, the red golden light shining continuously.

"Complete the last step yourself!"

Qin Yi indifferently said, flexed a bullet towards the sword in front.

"Ding Dong!"

The sword made a crisp sound, then it seemed to understand Qin Yi's words, nodded to him, and then skyrocketed into the clouds.

"Awow!"

There are dark clouds in the sky, this Sword Qi rushed into the clouds, and suddenly burst into the sky, dispelling a cloud of dark clouds, and even, Roaming Dragon appeared, floating in the clouds, causing shock.

"Boom!"

Through the clouds, the lightning flashed, making a deafening sound.

"Robbery of swords!"

Jiang Qing has a focused look and a serious look.

He knows that this is the calamity after the dead creatures. There are rules in the sky, death is death, life is life, and death is reincarnated. If the degree does not pass, it is still dead. If you pass it, then this sword will have its own spirit, and it will become a rare Spirit Sword in the world!

His eyes flicker, and Jiang Qing looks at Qin Yi.

This kind of disaster is that Immortal Cultivator has not been able to survive it, let alone a dead object.

However, at this moment, he did not see a trace of worry on the expression of Qin Yi.

"Let me see your power!"

Qin Yi looked up, and his eyes shot directly at the dark clouds. When he saw the clouds, he dripped and turned, and Roaming Dragon circled his sword. At this time, the sword was wrapped in lightning bolts, and it was about to bring down the power of destruction.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, thunder and lightning thundered, and thunder and lightning struck at the sword.

Jiang Qing held his breath and looked at the clouds.

In the sky, thunder and lightning have been connected into a net, dense and terrifying, and the thunder and thunder are constantly heard.

Golden lightning bolts continue to hack toward the sword, making it tremble.

However, in the face of this terrifying thunderstorm, the sword is like a king standing in the void, he is arrogant, indifferent, overlooking all living beings, without any reaction~IndoMTL.com~Flip Flap! "

Golden lightning, bombarded again and again, the sword was calmly accepted, the comer refused, even he was still under attack, attracting the masculinity that merged with the thunder and lightning in the void, making the king's hegemony stronger.

The light in this sword is getting brighter and brighter, a faint, indifferent phantom seems to be born.

For two full hours, the lightning strike was constant, but there was no way to take the sword. Even with the bombardment, the sword became stronger and stronger. The more it came to the back, the tougher it was.

In the end, the clouds cleared and the thunder and lightning disappeared.

A red golden light flashes on the sword, and the blade is surrounded by a dragon. On the sword body, there is a white robe sitting in a shadow. The flashing suggestion in the eyes, the Roaming Dragon mark on the forehead, exudes domineering. power.

Qin Yi raises his head, his mouth slightly curved.

"If you are the king, you should be right to the people."

"You are Cangsheng!"