Distress: Nilong Changming Knife is Invisible

Chapter 1193 1192. Heaven’s Witness
After Lord Grim returned, the murderous man still stayed by the creek, quietly looking at the bright moon in the sky.

The hazy moonlight seemed to pass through his eyes and into his heart, reflecting a faint image.

Humans are not grass and trees, so how can they be ruthless? A murderer is stripped of his hatred, and his normal emotions increase sharply every day.

It's just that he really doesn't have the "talent" in this area, and until now, his feelings are still very weak.

But compared to before, it is already a huge difference.

"Lord Grim has left."

Suddenly, the sound of Riding Horse Tianxia brought him back to his senses, and he saw Riding Horse Tianxia walking over with a jar of wine, "I originally wanted to admire the moon and drink, but I saw Lord Grim leaving alone."

"Oh."

"Just one? Aren't you going to chase him?"

"Didn't Shi Jiuru already make a plan?"

The sword in the flute, the moon vortex, and the sword formed an invisible ray of soul consciousness and came to the thirteenth peak.

Dao Wuxiang took a piece in advance and injected a large amount of extreme cold energy into it to improve its quality.

Not long after, the knife invisiblely put away the extremely cold black ice. At this time, a layer of extremely cold freezing liquid also gathered in the sky fire pit.

The extremely cold fire caused the fire in the sky, and suddenly it became the yin and yang blending together, the endless and endless Aofeng sky fire.

On the other side, Aofeng.

"What does that have to do with whether you chase her or not? Don't you have the mood to chase her? Aren't you worried about her? Don't you want to pick her up?"

The extremely cold vitality on the thirteenth peak of Aofeng makes every piece of ice here become extremely cold ice that will not melt for thousands of years.

As the saying goes, the extremes of things must reverse. Yin rises to yin, cold rises to cold. From yin to cold, it returns to yang to inflammation. With a bang, the flames of extreme cold ignited, and then, a stream of fire from the sky quickly fell down and fell into the pit of sky fire. .

He transformed into a branch of the Black Yi Clan's sacred tree, attracted the evil energy from the deepest part of Tianyue, ignited the ghost fire, ignited the thousand-year-old Yin wood, and threw it into the extremely cold liquid.

Once upon a time, the legendary sword weaver weaved heavenly fire into heavenly iron, creating a masterpiece from heaven.

Some of the following things will require Aofeng Xuanbing, and if Aofeng wants to restore the extremely cold environment, it will also need Aofeng Xuanbing as the ice mother.

Dao Wuxiang went to the Sky Fire Pit alone, but was not in a hurry to rekindle the Sky Fire.

"A little, but not much...but not a lot, then I will go after her."

Riding the horse in the world looked like you had been defeated, and followed the footsteps of the murderous man as he left.

But in the invisible memory of the sword, the sword in the flute smelted Leng Yan's four swords and the Heavenly Iron Yang Bones all over Leng Yan's body. The Sword of Destiny actually caused a change in the world, causing the ice and snow on the thirteen peaks of Aofeng to melt and the earth to rejuvenate.

"I never get tired of talking to you."

Instead, he first gathered the extreme cold energy of Aofeng and poured it into the Sky Fire Pit. At the same time, he waved a piece of ice and injected it together with the extreme cold energy.

Today, those who inherit the will of the legendary man must surpass their predecessors and use heavenly fire to forge a true divine weapon.

As soon as the invisible hand of the sword was drawn, a fire dragon flew out of the sky fire pit, drew an arc, and poured into the sword-making furnace in the distance.

Next to the sword-making furnace, there are Mercy of Heaven and Man and two pieces of Ghost Firefly Sword stuck on the ground. Not far away, Xiao Zhongjian had taken out the cold body and stared at her face with infinite affection.

Yue Xuanwu beside Xiao Zhongjian didn't know that his second son was very affectionate, but it was the first time he saw him showing such affection. He couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Does she know your feelings?"

After a moment, Xiao Zhongjian recovered his thoughts and said softly, "Once, I only had my swordsmanship and feelings. Now, I understand a little bit about Senior Lengyan's mood."

As he said that, Xiao Zhongjian gently closed his eyes and engraved his cold face firmly in the depths of his soul. When he opened his eyes again, he sent his cold body into the sword-making furnace with both hands.

Then he waved his hand, and the Mercy of Heaven and Man and the two pieces of the Ghost Firefly Sword flew up. With another shake of his hand, the Mercy of Heaven and Man was broken in response, and the four pieces of Mercy of Heaven flew into the sword-making furnace together.

boom!
The Heavenly Fire was stimulated by the Heavenly Iron Yang Bone, and the blazing flames soared into the sky. The temperature was several hundred percent higher, and the heat wave rolled out, and the Thirteen Peaks of Ao Peak turned out to be as warm as spring!

Tiantie Yanggu softened rapidly until it became a liquid!
"Selflessness, no thoughts, no pursuits, self-sacrifice for the sake of the Tao, the witness of heaven!"

There was a light scolding from the sword in the flute, and the sword intention of the sky rose into the sky. The extremely cold true energy was rushed, and the surrounding temperature dropped by several percent, changing from warm spring to cold winter!

Then, the sword in the flute raised its palm and turned into a sword, and stabbed out with one sword!
The condensed sword light should have been indestructible, but with the strength flowing between reality and reality, it was all injected into the liquid sky iron through the sword-making furnace!

Tiantie is controlled by the sword's will and true energy, and gradually shapes into a sword embryo that is most suitable for Tianzhi's witness!
呲!
At this time, Yue Xuanwu suddenly cut his wrist, activated his true energy, and forced his blood into the sword-making furnace. At the same time, he said, "The blood of the Blood Wolf Clan can improve the quality of the divine weapon."

However, he saw Dao walking invisible and said as he walked, "The blood of the Blood Wolf clan is the blood of ghosts and demons. It contains half of the energy of demons and half of fire. To balance yin and yang, it needs to be pure yang blood that contains half of holy and half cold. "

As he spoke, he produced a drop of blood and said, "I only have pure yang blood of the Holy Flame. Fortunately, the conversion of yin and yang is not a problem for me."

This drop of blood is the blood of the Holy Son that corresponds to the evil son that Dao Intangible made in the past. In Dao Intangible's thought, the yin and yang fluctuated, the blazing flames turned to extreme cold, and then with a flick, the blood flew into the sword-making furnace.

The sky fire turned slightly dark red due to the blood of the blood wolf demon, and instantly returned to its original color.

Seeing this, Yue Uzumaki stopped forcing out blood, covered his wrist, and asked invisible to the sword, "Can't this sword have the properties of demon blood?"

"Of course, the Blood Wolf Demonic Blood can improve the quality of the material, but it has a slight impact on the properties of the Heavenly Artifact Holy Flame. However, adding and subtracting, in the end, it is still the result of improving the quality. I just added more That’s all.”

Tsuki Uzumaki nodded, "That's good."

"drink!"

At this time, Xiao Zhongjian gave a soft shout and moved his hand, and the sword embryo of the divine weapon flew out of the sword-making furnace. He caught it in his hand, and then he flashed and came to the anvil not far away. Next to him, he raised the hammer and used the strength of Wu Chixu's formula to combine the virtual and the real, and kept hammering.

when!when!when!
Every time the Xiao Zhongjian struck, he poured his own will into it wholeheartedly.

With the beatings one after another, the iron filings flew and the heat rolled away. The sword in the flute was already sweating like rain, and the ice on the entire Thirteen Peaks began to melt!
Not long after, Xiao Zhongjian was exhausted and his true energy was exhausted, but his hands were still steady without trembling at all. His spirit had surpassed his body.

And it is this kind of spirit that is constantly injected into the sword embryo, making the sword embryo gradually come to life and allowing the divine weapon to be gradually born.

This is the rebirth of the sword embryo, and the rebirth of the sword in the flute.

Physical exhaustion and mental concentration made Xiao Zhongjian gradually forget himself and let go of everything.

Martial arts, swordsmanship, the past, emotions, everything is let go, because everything has been understood, stored in the heart, and engraved in the soul.

Selfless, without thoughts and pursuits, self-sacrifice for the sake of the Tao, the witness of heaven!
The only thought in Xiao Zhongjian's mind was that when he swung the hammer, the divine sword burst into incomparably bright light!

(End of this chapter)