Chapter 3208

This roar broke the silence of the night. All the kings on the nearby mountain peaks were startled. Some people could not help but be curious and flew over.

Boom!

The sword is so strong that the cave is torn into powder. The middle-aged swordsman rises up in the sky, his eyes are filled with thick blood, and he is full of evil spirit.

"Who is it! Who is it! Get out of here

The middle-aged swordsman's hoarse voice resounded through the whole valley.

In his arms, there was a corpse. The corpse was dressed in a plain skirt and a green silk. She was a woman, but her flesh and blood had been shriveled. Her empty eyes were round, and she seemed to have experienced great fear before she died.

Seeing this scene, people immediately guessed the event by six or seven points.

"The whole body was drained, and there was no scar on the body. This I'm afraid it's the stage of blood devil! "

Among the crowd, I don't know who said a word.

"Blood devil!"

As soon as the middle-aged swordsman's eyes were fixed, he turned his head and looked at the vast and foggy area in the distance. His fierce eyes were like a sharp sword.

The younger sister is the middle state of distraction. Beside them, there are two kings guarding. Ordinary blood demons can never kill people without sound, unless they are the evil and powerful blood demons!

As far as he knows, Luo Feng has a blood demon king beside him, who is also the top king of the prefecture level!

Unconsciously, the middle-aged swordsman clenched his fist, and a cold will filled the air, freezing the void.

People are used to seeing people who are used to life and death. After watching for a moment, they disperse one after another. However, they secretly guess who killed people in the middle of the night, whether it was revenge or love, or whether it was really the blood devil

However, the next few days, everyone can not calm down.

In these days, every night, there will be some strange deaths, including several human level kings!

They all died in the same way. There was no scar on their bodies, but their blood essence disappeared completely, and when they died, they were silent

For several days in a row, everyone became panic, and a stream of resentment was growing rapidly. The atmosphere of Qianji mountain became extremely heavy, just like the tranquility, depression and darkness before the storm.

The 10th day of Luo Feng's return to Qianji mountain.

Qizong.

In recent days, the whole Qizong's attention has focused on the peak of the main peak.

Half a month ago, the whole main peak was shrouded in dark clouds. The thunder Python rolled in the clouds. Every thunderbolt tore the sky apart, making the void tremble and sending out incomparable momentum.

Many of the Qizong disciples who were not good enough in cultivation vomited blood and were injured. Finally, all the Qizong disciples who had not been granted the title of King evacuated from the main peak.

The thunder broke out for half a month, and there was still no sign of stopping.

This is more than that. Since three days ago, there has been a loud dragon chant at the top of the main peak. Sometimes the thunder and lightning will turn into a dragon shape, and the thunder will sweep hundreds of miles around, as if to split the heaven and earth!

"What a terrible breath! Such a distance can shake my will

"This is the first time in thousands of years that the Lord himself forged the king's treasure. I don't know what kind of magic weapon he will forge!"

"Even our will will will be affected if we can stir up thunder clouds of a hundred Li. Besides, the Dragon phase appears. This Dao is absolutely extraordinary when it is born! At least it's the treasure of the best king! "

"The best king's army!"

Several Qizong high-level officials, looking at the vision of the main peak, exclaim and comment, eyes full of envy.

Although they also have the treasure of the king, their quality is very general, and the highest grade is just a treasure of the middle grade king, which is very different from that of the best grade king.

In addition to the three giant swords on the main peak, there are only two treasures of the best king. You can imagine how precious the treasure of the best king is!

A treasure of the best king is born. Even the strongest king may fight for it!

The peak of the main peak.

At the top of the main peak of Qizong is a huge crater, in which the red gold molten slurry is rolling, the flame is boiling, and the golden flame is tens of feet high.

This crater is called the furnace for refining utensils. It is based on a vein of fire essence crystal. It took hundreds of years and countless efforts to build the furnace!

Boom, boom

At this moment, over the refining furnace, thunder rages and electric dragons crisscross.

In the center of the thunder area, two choppers can be seen.

The broken knife continuously absorbs the fire essence in the refining furnace, and the whole body gradually turns dark red. It constantly vibrates and changes. Every time it vibrates, it has an extremely domineering momentum!

Next to the two cutting knives, a lifelike flame dragon Qi and a smaller Thunder Dragon Qi are circling around the blade.

The two dragons chased each other and gave out a loud dragon chant. Every time they collided, there was an amazing burst of momentum, which broke the void into countless cracks, as if they were going to break the void at any time.Outside the refining furnace, the ghost hand King sits on his knees, and his hands constantly change a formula to control the essence of fire in the refining furnace, refine the broken sword, and let the Dragon pulse of fire and the spirit of purple Thunder Dragon Blade gradually merge.

Cang Nanyue sits behind the ghost hand king. Her eyes are shining with endless thunder. Even her hair has turned into bright thunder. She helps the ghost hand king to refine his sword with the skill of thunder refining.

Her forehead was full of sweat, and her eyebrows frowned tightly, which made her look extremely hard.

This dragon vein of fire is too domineering, and the weapon spirit of purple Thunder Dragon blade itself is also fierce. To integrate the two, it's like pouring boiling oil into the fire. If the ghost hand king didn't block most of the pressure for her, just the pressure produced by refining the weapon would be enough to make her fly away in an instant!

Time flies.

Two more days passed.

High!

Suddenly, that flame dragon Qi, a claw clapped on the body of Thunder Dragon Qi, looked up to the sky and chanted.

Thunder Dragon Gas struggled for a while, unwilling to relax, into a pure thunder gas, into the flame dragon gas.

Boom!

With the combination of Thunder Dragon Qi and flame dragon Qi, the power of the Dragon Qi soared, and the body shape expanded a circle. There were two real divine lights in the eyes, penetrating the endless void. The two cutting knives also seemed to produce induction and shock.

"Right now!"

The ghost hand king suddenly opened his eyes, pinched out a magic formula with five fingers and pressed it toward the crater.

Boom!

The gold melt in the volcano erupted, and huge gold pillars of fire rose up into the sky, forming a formation. The surging spirit of the fire spirit dashed toward the flame dragon Qi and the two cutting knives.

Bang, the surging fire essence gas, formed a huge flame space, incomparably overbearing hot force, swept away.

In the center of the flame space, the two cutting knives melt quickly and turn into liquid. The flame dragon roars and wants to break out of the blockade of the flame space. It makes the whole void tremble every time.

Boom, boom

I don't know how long it has passed. The turbulent flame space has gradually quieted down. Through the golden flame, you can see that a treasure knife is gradually taking shape