Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation Chapter 49: Heavenly Armament first appeared
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Mo Fan withdrew his thoughts and pulled out his left hand. The adiabatic iron ball in the air was shining rays of light with narrow eyes. Mo Fan took out a piece of gold wire gloves and slowly put it on his left hand.
I do n’t know what material the gold wire glove was made of. Mo Fan wore it and let it directly hold the iron ball with a terrifying heat wave in his hand.
chi chi!
The iron ball violently rubbed against the gold wire glove, and a stream of Qing Yan floated out from above, showing how terrifying the heat of the iron ball was.
But the gold wire gloves were not melted. Mo Fan took the iron ball Zou and frowned, and quickly came to the iron table next to it, and placed the iron ball firmly on it.
Boom!
In his right hand, suddenly a golden hammer, a rays of light twinkling, Golden hammer hit the iron ball.
The iron hits while it is hot. The simple reason is that Mo Fan is holding the Golden hammer nonstop and bombarding the iron ball. The rays of light, visible to the naked eye, wraps the hammer of Golden. Every time it is struck, a bright golden rays of light flashes in the Earth Below room.
The dazzling golden rays of light makes people almost unable to open their eyes. Slowly Mo Fan and body are all covered with the gloss of 1-layer golden.
"Haotian Hammer, it is really Haotian Hammer."
Xiao Chen has nothing to do at this time. He leaned against the wall and looked at the incredible, Golden hammer in the hands of Mo Fan.
The Haotian Hammer, the legendary It is likely decays into the magical Golden hammer, an artifact that the founder dreamed of. It's a pity that this is the power from Bloodline, which can only be possessed after Awaken Haotian Wuhun, and outsiders simply cannot get it.
This is completely contrary to Xiao Chen's expectations. I didn't expect that there will still be a successor of Clear Sky Sect on World. No wonder he will easily say that he wants to cast Heaven Rank Soul Weapon.
Awaken Haotian Hammer, as long as they have enough materials and want to cast a Heaven Rank Soul Weapon, it is definitely a breeze.
Thinking that Xiao Chen ’s heart is completely boiling, and working hard for such a long time, It is likely gets a real Heaven Rank Soul Weapon, which is definitely worth it.
Because the iron block was shot by Ao Jiao into Source of Battle Saint, its hardness is more than several times harder than ordinary iron block. It was crackling, and it had been thumped for thousands of times before it slowly began to deform.
With the left hand wearing gold wire gloves, nonstop changes the orientation of the iron block. Under the violent thunder of the right hand, the left hand must also precisely control the iron block.
This kind of dual-use method is difficult for ordinary people to achieve. Generally, two people work together at this time.
But Mo Fan only uses one person, so It is likely can only do it. It can only explain the successor of Haotian Hammer. In this aspect of talent, outsiders ca n’t keep up.
When Golden Light twinkling again thousands of times, the bright iron block finally had the rough embryo shape of a knife, Mo Fan flicks to shoot with the finger shot Thunder Attribute Monster Core of Rank 6 into it.
Boom!
With a loud noise, Haotian hammer hit **** the part where Monster Core was just inlaid, and an extremely bright rays of light lit up. The entire Earth Below room was full of golden rays of light.
Xiao Chen's both eyes could not be opened anymore, and then the golden light disappeared, and a crackling electric light jumped from the blade embryo.
"What a powerful Thunder Attribute Monster Core." Xiao Chen was shocked secretly.
The Ao Jiao of Source of Battle Saint and the appeared of body are faintly ghosted, and appear extremely weak. Her eyes were fixed on the Heavenly Armament that was about to form, and the scene in front of her was blurred again.
In the scorching sun, in the desolate desert, a bruised black-clothed man, holding a handle of Broken Sword in his hand, walked slowly on the yellow sand, leaving deep footprints.
"Master Wood, am I about to die." Above Broken Sword, a girl's voice suddenly sounded.
The black-clothed man's body was full of horrific sword wounds, and Fresh Blood dripped from his body on top of the yellow sand every time he took a step. Under the terrible heat, his Fresh Blood was not crossed by the temperature.
On the continuous footprints, in this desolate desert, a path paved by Fresh Blood is left, and the scorching sun will make his figure appear extremely sad.
Listening to the sound from the sword, there was a trace of perseverance on his face, and a smile on his pale face, saying, "You will not die, and you will fall into Fengqing Palace in Sanlilu By the way, their Palace Master owes me a favor, I will borrow their **** stone to seal you up. "
There was a faint whisper from Broken Sword, and the girl inside seemed to cry, with unparalleled sadness in her voice.
The black-clothed man suddenly stopped, showing a pained expression on his pale face, and slowly said: "Are you crying? I'm really useless, actually made you cry."
On top of Nine Heavens, in Fengqing Palace.
"Sangmu, my father is shutting down, it ’s inconvenient to see you, let ’s go."
"I don't want to see me, or dare not to see me." black-clothed man said lightly.
"Giving you a shameless face, you a dying person, actually came to us to ask for the **** stone, it's a big joke, hurry up now. If you don't go, don't blame me for being cruel."
"Inheritance has been in the Fengqing Palace for tens of thousands of years, and it can't even make a word and keep its promise. It's really unexpected, but I'm going to make up my mind today."
"You are looking for death ... you dare to kill me."
The little Palace Master of Fengqing Palace was not finished, and a blood hole suddenly burst into his eyebrows, and he looked at Sangmu impatiently. I can't think of it. He is a dying person, but he dares to treat him take action.
Sang Mu looked indifferently, and the fallen Qingqinggong Palace Master said lightly, "Since I do n’t want to give it, I ’ll take it myself."
In the seven-pointed mountain range, when the mulberry wood of Shenshi was recovered, when he returned to Dongfuzhong, there was only one breath left.
He looked at Broken Sword, splendid light, and Broken Sword at the end of the God Stone with a trace of utter despair. "After thousands of years, I hope you find a master who will not make you cry."
As soon as I finished speaking, Fengqinggong Palace Master planted in his body, Suzaku Saint Seal exploded. A flame flashed, and a fiery red sparrow flew out of his body, a generation of Thunder Emperor Sang Mu, which turned into dust.
......
Poop!
A shot of Mo Fan's palm, the nine nether Underworld water in the large tank, stirred a wave, and fell on the completed Soul Weapon. Sudden completion, the last step of Heavenly Armament is also completed.
When the Underworld water dissipated, a long black sword on the stone platform Muran appeared, countless electric lights burst out from the blade.
Everyone in the Earth Below room felt that It is likely felt the horror power contained in the electric light, and Xiao Chen even felt a tremor in his body.
At the same time, in the sky above the blacksmith's shop, the sound of dark clouds continued, and a flash of lightning ripped through the air. This is the vision of Heavenly Armament.
Feeling the World vision, Mo Fan quickly said: "Xiao Young Master, hurry and come to recognize the Lord, otherwise this Soul Weapon will become an unowned thing."
Xiao Chen recovered, and quickly walked over, Soul Weapon on the iron platform. The styling of Perfect reached Xiao Chen's requirements, and the streamlined blade is almost comparable to the It is likely of the sky-locked moon knife after the **** in death.
Looking at the new Heaven Rank Soul Weapon, Xiao Chen held back his inner excitement and held it in his hand. Suddenly time electro-optic disappeared, above the black blade, all were restrained brilliance.
From the moment Xiao Chen held the knife handle, the World vision outside the house disappeared immediately, the thick black clouds spread out, and the sunlight hit the ground again.
"It's a good knife, let's call you Moon Shadow. You will be my Lunar Shadow Blade in the future, and I will never let you break again." Xiao Chen said in awe.
At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly found that the surrounding space began to twist, and a moment later he found himself on a desolate mountain-top platform.
There seems to be a both eyes eye behind the feeling, staring at himself, Xiao Chen quickly turned back. Seeing a pale black-clothed man, he was looking at himself.
Xiao Chen was taken aback. The man appeared did n’t feel any sense behind him. And he stood there quietly, and gave Xiao Chen Supreme the coercion.
Hashing the consciousness is released quickly, but was surprised to find that his consciousness was in this space, but it could not be distributed.
But then he calmed down, because he didn't feel any murderousness on the man in front of him.
"Who are you, where is this place?" Xiao Chen said to the man in doubt.
The man looked at Lunar Shadow Blade in Xiao Chen's hands and slowly said, "Yue Ying, good name."
At the next moment, the knife in Xiao Chen's hand, and suddenly appeared was in the man's hand, Xiao Chen was shocked, and was about to move. But found that body seems to be imprisoned in general, can not move at all, even the slightly opened lips can not be closed.
The man took the Lunar Shadow Blade and put on a strange posture, and then there was no movement. Above the top of the mountain, the cold wind nonstop, blowing his hair and dancing, completely exposed the pale water chestnut.
Even though Xiao Chen is a man, he has to psychologically say that this is a gorgeous man. If he puts it on Earth, the absolute It is likely makes those so-called idol male stars feel inferior.
Slowly Chen Xiao understood, what does the posture of the person in front of him mean, this is a starting style of Source of Battle Saint, a type of Attack Technique that changes Ten Million.
This person seems to want to pay his own Battle Saint's Technique, so that he can understand something. The strength of the person in front of him must be extraordinary. This opportunity cannot be missed.
Xiao Chen quickly calmed down and observed carefully. After all the attention was devoted, Xiao Chen found strangely that the person in front of him seemed to be moving, but he was clearly standing still.
There seems to be a set of mysterious Blade Technique, and appeared is in his mind, but the original powerful Blade Technique can be seen in the next moment. But it became the Swordsmanship of destroying the heavens and earth, and then in a moment it turned into a sharp shot like a storm.
When the mind became a piece of clear and bright, the scene in his eyes became the man standing with the knife again, unmoved.
Xiao Chen tried to attack the person in front of him by simulating a killing move from his mind, but he would be broken by the person one blade every time he approached, no matter how the offensive method was, it would be cracked.
Also with his more violent attacks, One Style breaks Myriad Techniques, A Blade moves the World.
Xiao Chen ’s finger to shoot, suddenly found that It is likely moved, Lunar Shadow Blade also returned to his own hands, Xiao Chen quickly said: "many thanks Senior enlighten me, dare to ask Senior high surname."
The man did not answer Xiao Chen ’s question, and said to himself, "Source of Battle Saint, the spirit of attack, no need to be entangled in weapons, no entanglement and tricks, One Style breaks Myriad Techniques, a pneumatic World."
"Remember not to let her cry."
Finally, a Thunder Roc of Giant flew down from the mountain, and the man jumped on Thunder Roc and walked away.
The strange space disappeared, and the scene in the Earth Below room returned to Xiao Chen's vision.