Storm of Kings

Chapter 289: Sacrifice the sword

"Roar" Pingtian Beast Cow made a big hair, and actually pulled off a bug's leg, and chewed it up, his eyes brightened after eating.

   Only a moment later, Ping Tian Beast rushed up again, fighting for his injuries, biting like death, this crazy force made the beetle very passive.

   Zhou Lie smiled lightly, feeling that nothing happened to him!

   I have to say that this beetle is unlucky. Just after it was born, it was revealed that it was one of the ten evil spirits. It quickly tore off a bug's leg, and it was very fragrant.

   "Did I miss something? Should I also get a bug leg to eat?" Zhou Lie was just joking, he wished he could relax.

   Just after the beetle lost its two legs, it began to explode with fierceness. It shook its body and released dazzling golden and silver light, instantly generating a terrifying force to suppress everything around it.

   With a sound of "哐", Zhou Lie's body sank down, feeling as if a mountain was on his head, and he was about to be forced into the ground abruptly.

   A more terrifying scene appeared. All the fine sand and gravel nearby quickly rubbed against each other, resulting in high temperature and heat, which turned into a molten stream surrounded by gold and silver light, and appeared to be glazed in many places.

   Fortunately, Zhou Lie was able to control the cyan flame in his body to repel the heat, otherwise his body would immediately burn, but he was struggling to deal with it right now, so he wanted to get out of this place as soon as possible and temporarily avoid the beetle's edge.

   "Roar" Pingtian beast burned, but it didn't give up attacking, it was still fierce and undaunted to bite, this kind of combativeness is admirable.

   An even more brutal fight has begun. Both sides are extremely fierce. If you dare to die together, I will burn the jade and the stone. I will not leave the enemy a way to survive, nor will I leave my own way. It has been tyrannical beyond imagination.

Zhou Lie kept waving his arms and swam towards the outside. Suddenly a more magnificent golden light and silver light erupted behind him. The Pingtian Beast roared, but the roar stopped abruptly, and the cold and cold energy flashed by, an indescribable demon and poisonous madness. Shocked, this guy blew himself up.

   "Mother! I'm so angry, I can't beat the opponent, I would rather die than flee!"

   There are dazzling fires everywhere, more terrifying than a meteorite hitting the ground.

   Zhou Lie put the leather pouch on his head and trudged to the outside, finally seeing the boundary of the melt flow, and the clothes on his body began to burn. This is something that cannot be avoided.

   Soon he was naked, and finally reached the muddy ground and rushed out of the current.

   Suddenly there was the sound of iron strikes, and Zhou Lie followed the reputation, feeling that his mind was a little overwhelming.

   Ma Lao stepped on a huge bluestone slab, drifting in the lava river. He wielded a black hammer and kept hitting the hot red Zhanlu sword, muttering words, as if he was praying, and he seemed to be reciting the recipe.

Chu Tianxiong ran over, with slap marks on his face. He hurriedly asked someone to undress to the company commander, and said aggrieved: "Lao Ma is crazy. I stopped him all the time, but he slapped me and threatened death. Must rush into the melt flow!"

Zhou Lie looked at Elder Ma and sighed: "Let him go! That is his lifelong obsession. I can feel that he is giving Zhanlu Baojian the soul. As long as this sword is re-forged, it will definitely be far ahead of the predecessors! Always a master worthy of our respect!"

   "clang clang clang"

   "锵锵锵"

   There was a knocking sound on the lava river, and Mr. Ma prepared for a whole life. It can be said that his life is all living for this moment.

   After a while, laughter rang out from the hot torrent.

After the laughter, Ma Laolang said: "Kunwu Iron and Steel's smoke is full of flames, red and purple. Lianggong has trained for several years, and he has made the sword named Longquan. The color of Longquan is like frost and snow, and Lianggong's advice is amazing. The colored glaze jade box spits out lotus flowers, and the gold ring reflects the bright moon. It coincides that there is no wind and dust in the world, and fortunately Zhou Fang is a gentleman. The light is dark and blue, and the text is green tortoise scales. It is not a direct friendship with a ranger, and a hero People. He Yan Zhonglu has been abandoned and donated, falling to the edge of the ancient prison. Although it is useless to sink and buried, it can still skyrocket every night!"

"Hahaha, Master Ou Yezi! The younger generation understands that you are so talented and have such exquisite control of power. It is difficult for the younger generation to follow the hard work of casting these swords! But it doesn't matter, today's sword casting techniques have been improved. If you have more, let the younger generation build this sword with you on your basis."

   "Have fun, this is the ultimate dream of our swordsmiths. The times are advancing, and seeing the troubled times come, it's time for this peerless sword to be born!"

  "Dingdingding"

   "clang clang clang"

   The sound of hammering continued, and golden dust rose up from the cyan stone slab. Zhou Lie knew that Ma Lao was using the gold mud, Zhan Lu Baojian would definitely become stronger, but it is hard to say how far it can be.

   "Boom, boom, boom"

   A vision appeared in front of him, and with the loud rumbling, fierce and fierceness began to gather, and the two colors of gold and silver were enveloped.

Zhou Lie saw a bit of eyebrows, Ma Lao concentrated on casting the sword, and happened to go deep into the place where the flat beast and the golden back beetle died together, spurring the ferocity that was about to dissipate, and the force of the insects and beasts to stay nearby was inertial Fight again.

  "Dingdingding"

   "clang clang clang"

   The percussions keep on ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ma Lao doesn't care about the surrounding changes, his will is rising steadily, like a giant metallurgical sword.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom). Into the sword body.

   "Hahaha, well, the sword is a murder weapon, so naturally the more fierce the better! Zhanlu ah Zhanlu! Using my flesh and blood to sacrifice the sword, might it be compared with that dry general Moxie?"

   "Boy Zhou, the long-cherished wish is over, I will go too"

   "Boom" A mushroom cloud exploded in the distance, which should have been dazzling, but in the next moment all the light was condensed and gathered together.

   "Old Ma! Let's go!" Zhou Lie stopped and stood, suddenly feeling that he had lost a respectable elder. Don't look at Mr. Ma being fierce, but his persistence in sword-making surpasses everything. How many people in the world can sacrifice their lives to sacrifice their swords? Old Ma did it, he was with this sword!

   The "buzzing" sword hummed to himself, as if celebrating a new life, and mourning the old man who gave him the sword soul.

   "Master Ma! Let's go!" Chu Tianxiong waved with red eyes, Gangya cried, and the dozen or so team members behind him were lost.

   What Mr. Ma does today will affect these people and make them more persistent on the road of progress. Zhou Lie was also affected and slowly understood the word spirit.

  The spiritual power without the support of obsession is just an empty shell. Only by finding a goal to work hard for at all costs, can you reach the peak in this life, otherwise the sixth, fifth, and fourth ranks are all empty talk.

   "Sword! Squeeze everything with me! Who will fight for the world?" Zhou Lie raised his hand and grasped this peerless sword!

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