Chapter 918

He suddenly understood why master Shen Xiaoyan didn't want to cast a sword for others.

Because it's a little hard to cast a sword like this.

Even if it is a thousand handed Avalokitesvara, if it goes on like this, it will become a one armed arhat.

The smell of mashed garlic and sheep's blood, floating in the air, makes people suddenly have an appetite.

The whole furnace of the three legged, two eared, three Yan Yin seal casting vessel was red with blood, and then it seeped into the furnace strangely, like a sponge absorbing blood.

Eh?

It's not a sword made by some evil method, is it?

The refined sword doesn't need to drink human blood to nourish it every day, does it?

Lin Beichen began to radiate brain holes.

"Master..."

All the registered disciples rushed over and helped Shen Xiaoyan, who had lost his arm and was pale.

Shen Xiaoyan shakes his head to indicate that he has nothing to do. He takes a few breaths in a hurry, and his state gradually stabilizes.

With a smile, he looked at Lin Beichen and said, "this is the last sword I made. Since then, I don't practice sword any more, and I don't need this" black iron arm ". In order to make weapons, I made my arm into this virtue. I have accumulated the meaning of refining weapons all my life, and all of it has been injected into this sword furnace. When the furnace cracks, it's the chance for the sword to be made, It's a beginning and an end. "

Yeah.

The arm is broken.

The sword and furnace will be destroyed.

An instrument refiner, who has lost his arm and the furnace for casting swords, is totally useless.

From then on, no one will look for him to cast a sword.

"So, you haven't forged a sword for 30 years, just for today's sword?"

Lin Beichen asked.

Shen Xiaoyan nodded, looking a little excited and excited.

His eyes, tightly staring at the slightly shaking sword stove, said: "once this sword comes out, I will have no regrets in my life."

The voice fell.

Click, click.

There are many white cracks on the furnace of three legged, two eared and three Yan Yin seal casting.

Like a soaring vine, it spreads rapidly.

Like a broken eggshell, it seems that something is going to break out.

Countless eyes focused on the sword road.

Shen Xiaoyan said, "go, your sword is in it."

Lin Beichen walked towards the sword road step by step.

He reached out and tapped on the broken sword stove.

Duang~~~

The sword stove made a crisp sound.

Then there was a crash, and the outer wall broke and fell.

A touch of silver suddenly appeared.

In the interior space of the sword furnace, the bright silver light group twinkles.

It can be seen that a sword shaped weapon is floating up and down in the light group.

My sword.

Lin Beichen moved in his heart and raised his hand to grasp the sword handle.

Just then——

Whew, whew!

Several streamers flickered.

In the hall, a number of people who had been prepared for a long time suddenly burst into trouble. They were as fast as ghosts. Some of them attacked and killed Lin Beichen, and some of them rushed to the silver sword that was about to come out.

Take the sword.

The sword that has been planned for a long time.

"Be careful..."

Hu mei'er reminded her that it was too late to stop her.

At this time, the two shadows float.

Qianqian and Qianqian make a move.

In the eyes of the public, the two vase characters, in this moment, show a far greater power than imagined.

The shadows twinkle.

The two men started later and stopped in front of the man who took the sword.

"Stinky girl, get out of here."

The blocked one is very angry. The sword is like a poisonous snake. It moves half a step. The mysterious Qi of the wind system fluctuates. The light of the sword is close to the extreme, and it is mercilessly assassinated.

Boom!

Qianqian blows out.

This blow, hit on the back of the sword.

The sword is broken.

And then it falls on the arm of the man who holds the sword.

The arm burst.

Finally, it blew in front of the half step man.

The terrible force of the fist will blow it directly in the air.

The mist of blood flew away.

Second kill, second slag.

On the other side, Qian Qian's palm grasped in the void and summoned his sword.

It's a gorgeous silver sword that looks like a lady's adornment toy.

Qian Qian's wrist shook.

Two half step Tianren, a first-class Tianren, flew out in an instant. There were many holes between the chest and abdomen, full of sword holes

"Ah..."

They yelled and didn't know when they were going to be hit.

Blood can not be stopped from the sword hole, like three human shape sprayers.

Landing barely stand firm, but simply unable to control the spray of blood, and finally in despair faltered down.

Death, fall.

Compared with Qianqian's wild and overbearing, Qianqian's lightness, disillusionment and lethality are not inferior.

Boom!

Qianqian made three punches in a row.

The fist is as powerful as a dragon.

The transparent fist print flew out of the slender jade hand, and expanded in mid air. It bombarded the three first-class heaven and man, and three deadly and beautiful flowers of death burst into full bloom in mid air.

The others were stunned.

No one thought that this would happen.

The two little maids around Lin Beichen are beautiful like fairies. Combined with all kinds of rumors about Lin Beichen's lechery, I thought that these two pretty maidens were not as good as the swordsman behind Shen Xiaoyan. They were two beautiful vases, which only played the role of decoration

Now what do you think?

Vase?

no

Death rose.

What petals refer to is the coming of death.

In the twinkling of an eye, the number of heaven and man level strong men who died in the hands of the two little maids has reached eight.

They are all powerful people with names and surnames.

Including a second level heaven and man.

The hall on the first floor of the seven star sword building is filled with the fragrance and sweet smell of blood. On the ground and on the table, the tiny blood drops move slightly under the sunlight, reflecting the ordinary human flesh eyes can hardly distinguish

Under the action of gravity, these blood beads join together, and the scene is a little bit frightening.

All the people in the hall have retreated outside the building.

Including the master and apprentice of Wenxiang sword house.

"How could they be... So powerful?"

There was a spark in Hu mei'er's eyes.

Her sense of superiority as a disciple of the top martial arts forces was severely attacked at this moment.

Because she was not a match for either of the two maids.

"Who's coming?"

Qianqian waved her fist very arrogantly.

Originally, there were still people who wanted to win the sword. At this time, they all put out all the fluke and buried their heads down.

At this time——

"I'll do it."

A hundred meters away, a cold, gloomy laughter rang out.

The next moment, a sword light across the void.

"Go back."

The silver sword in Qianqian's hand is full of stars.

Ding!

There was a slight metal chime.

The silver sword is broken.

Qianqian's figure flew backwards.

A touch of sword light, like a shadow, continues to attack and kill.

"Sister, be careful..."

Qianqian exclaimed in surprise, with one full blow, to attack the person.

Ding Ding Ding!

Boom!

Qianqian's arms were dripping with blood, and she flew backwards.

"Death."

Gloomy cold laughter with endless killing intention, divided into two sword light, respectively attack Qianqian and Qianqian.

This is to kill everything.

It has been recognized that the man is tall, more than two meters long, with white hair and a face like a wild ape. He is a strong swordsman of the white haired armored tribe.

A strong man who exudes a sense of horror and sharp sword.

It's better than the one who died in the hands of the old chess player.

Seeing the two little maids fall into crisis, Yan Ruyu moves in her heart, and the sword in her palm explodes.

But at the moment when she was about to save people, Lin Beichen did it.

Lin Beichen, who has been standing on the chess stage and holding the bright silver sword, seems to have spent a little time taming and mastering the new sword, so that his reaction was a little slow.

Whew!

In the void there is a silver flash.

Ding!

The first sword chopped the sword light that attacked the two little maids.

Silver again.

The second sword tears the sword curtain and body protecting sword Qi in front of the strong swordsman of the white haired armored clan.

Three flashes of silver.

The third sword, the head of the strong swordsman of the white hair fur clan rises up in the sky

These three swords are going to the extreme, almost completed at the same time.

From the beginning to the end, there was no sound of weapons hitting or blade breaking.

It's like the sound of a lake.

The battle is over.

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Second, there is more.

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