People Are In Gaowu, And Their Masters Are In Charge Of Heaven.

There is no way, who puts Aunt Shi at the bottom of the food chain?

No right to speak at all!

Helpless, I can only place my hope on Yan Zangfeng.

Yan Zangfeng said swornly: "Don't worry, Madam, I will definitely bring Yiyi back safe and sound!"

As for Liao Rushen, he would definitely not be willing to leave.

This is as hard to accept as being suddenly interrupted while casting a spell at the last moment.

But there was no choice for him here. The Sword Master's Fierce Blood Sword was staring at him with eager eyes. Even if he was one step slower, the ninth level of Dragon Riding Slash would fall on his head.

At the moment, he could only be driven out of the sword-making pool with Aunt Shi with a face full of pain.

The four great swordsmen who followed closely dragged Xiaoyao Lang, who was like a dead dog, and threw him out without even looking at the extent of his injuries. He was beaten to pieces and his eyes turned white and he was frothing.

Jian Xiong finally walked out, with the Fierce Blood Sword lying across Bai Yu'er's neck. Jian Xiong looked at Liu Yiyi who was holding her ears carefully, dripping with blood and looking miserable.

The father and daughter, together with the four great swordsmen, personally guarded the door to prevent the secrets inside from being leaked and shared!

"Rumble..."

Not long after, the entire Suolong Mountain suddenly shook. Countless gravels on the mountainside rolled down, and a more surging majestic sword energy rose into the sky, even causing the magma to boil. Thick white smoke swept away the smell of sulfur, and it was very noisy!

The source of the storm comes from the sword-making pool!

What happened?!

Why are there such visions?

Both Liao Rushen and Shishin Shitai were shocked. The former scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, like an ant on a hot pot, wandering back and forth. He wanted to put his heels up to take a look, but was blocked by the sword master's figure. Airtight!

Damn it, if I couldn't beat you, I would do it now!

This also made Ru Shengqi very important. If the old guy from Tianji Twenty-Five had passed on Dream Wuji to him before he died, why would he have to stay behind the scenes and use some conspiracy and tricks?

He also wants to be like an official who controls the sky, overwhelming all enemies in the world!

This is the style of a true hero!

Instead of now, like a mouse crossing the street being stared at by a cat!

At this moment, the camera was pulled back to the sword-making pool. The magma instantly boiled and surged, setting off huge waves more than ten feet high. The choking smoke of sulfur was almost suffocating.

The extremely exciting boiling of the magma was entirely caused by Ren Qianxing cutting his palm and letting the blood fall into the sword-making pool.

The next moment, Lingshuang Sword trembled violently.

Yan Zangfeng didn't know why. He had no idea what was going on, so he was uncontrollably sucked to the edge of the sword-making pool by the Lingshuang Sword. If he hadn't tried his best to stabilize his body, he himself would have been taken into the sword-making pool to touch the sword. Got it!

Ren Qianxing rushed over quickly and grabbed the hilt of the Lingshuang Sword together with Yan Zangfeng.

"I'm not trying to save you, but I'm trying to save Ling Shuangjian!"

Along with the violent trembling of the Lingshuang Sword, buzzing sounds continued one after another, and white rainbows visible to the naked eye poured out from the sword-making pool, pouring onto the Lingshuang Sword in an endless stream.

Suddenly, there was a stinging pain in the tiger's mouth, and streams of hot blood were sucked away involuntarily.

Yan Zangfeng was shocked: "It just sucked my blood, but it seemed...it stopped after a while!"

"I know, because it's sucking my blood!"

In comparison, Ren Qianxing was more calm and allowed Lingshuang Sword to drink the blood of the Demon Sword survivors.

If the original owner is changed, according to the established plot, if you want to draw out the magic sword, you will definitely need a sufficient amount of blood, whether it is from Yan Zangfeng or Ren Qianxing.

However, Ren Qianxing's Demonic Sword Legacy bloodline was activated at full potential, and its blood purity exceeded that of General Ying Shuntian back then!

Ling Shuangjian kicked Yan Zangfeng away in disgust on the spot and only accepted Ren Shengxing's blood.

It wasn't until Ren Qianxing's lips turned blue that the suction stopped. Then a violent shock wave exploded, the magma in the sword-making pool returned to calm, and both of them were washed away and fell to the ground!

Ren Qianxing's consciousness slowly returned. When he came back to his senses, a shadowless sword as red as blood was lying quietly in his hand, dreamlike and powerful!

Rather, this is a magic sword drawn from the Sword Forging City.

It would be better to say that the original Lingshuang Sword uses the heart as a mirror and splits it into two!

The righteousness opens up and the swords unite!

Quench the blood and open the edge, the magic sword is invincible!!

"Finally, finally I got it!!"

Ren Qianxing laughed heartily and heartily, feeling the majestic sword energy and endless energy coming from the magic sword. He also felt Yan Zangfeng's mood when he held the Lingshuang sword. This is a kind of confidence that looks down on the world!

If the Immortal of Wine comes back to life and fights with him again, even if he drinks Overlord Wine, Ren Qianxing can kill him with one sword!

No ambiguity!

You don’t even need to use a sword to save a lifetime!

Yan Zangfeng woke up in a daze and took a closer look at the Lingshuang Sword in his hand. The shadowless sword, which was originally pure white as jade, seemed to have faded and turned into a blue sword light, which was even more magnificent and clear.

The Heart Sword controls life, the Demonic Sword controls death!

"There are actually two Lingshuang Swords?"

Yan Zangfeng felt that his three views had been refreshed again. What he encountered today was so magical and novel that he was really overwhelmed.

First, Ling Shuangjian recognized him as his master, and then he was forced by Ren Qianxing to activate the incredible special effects of resurrecting the dead.

Now, a second Lingshuang Sword was split on the spot. The color was extremely unknown, which made him feel instinctive disgust and resistance when he saw it.

"Yan Zangfeng, what I want you to do is over. As long as you keep the secret of the Lingshuang Sword, you can leave at any time!" Ren Qianxing also needs this guy to swagger through the city with the Lingshuang Sword, attracting the world's firepower and attention, and fighting for him. Precious developmental time.

Now that the magic sword is in hand, the use value of this brainless Sea King has been reduced by half.

As long as the life and death chess treasure game is over, Zang Feng has completely lost its use value.

In the words of other novels, his luck was completely deprived of him. At that moment, he no longer had the aura of the protagonist, but was just a dispensable sidekick!

"You would be so kind?" Yan Zangfeng looked suspicious. He had been cheated so many times and he already had a stress reaction.

"Haha... Brother, you understand me... Bai Yu'er and Liu Yiyi, you can only choose one woman to take away!"

Ren Qianxing said calmly. .