The chilling military aura was almost completely condensed in an instant. As soon as Li Guan saw the stars in the sky, they brightened for an instant, and then flowed downwards.

The golden iron of Jiuli Divine Weapon turned into a golden stream of light, detached from Li Guanyi's wrist, and floated in the air, exuding a military aura. The dark golden brilliance flowed, almost like stars under the moonlight.

’s manifestation.

Qilin turned into a cat and lay on Li Guanyi's shoulder. He was stunned when he saw this scene, his ears moved, and then he subconsciously sat up straight, stretched out his front paws, and tried to hook this bright thing.

"Hmm? Yi.?"

"How did it become a good fruit?!"

The unicorn cat's eyes reflected the starlight in the sky, full of curiosity and desire. Li Guanyi sensed the changes that had taken place in this magical weapon, and the starlight seemed to be pulled down.

Faintly and transmitted from the earth, the unique fire evil of the Five Lotus Ponds and the evil energy of military strategists destroying cities and destroying countries converge.

The sparks turned into evil spirits and condensed into soldiers.

Infused into the divine weapon.

At this point, the transformation has finally begun.

This magical weapon from thousands of years ago, at this time, finally found an opportunity to complete the last step. The last step of the magical weapon that Jiuli once had high hopes for did not just require a flame to be cast.

place.

But it is the evil spirit of the top military strategist that fits the name [Soldier Master].

Only when the Central Plains destroys the grasslands and the energy of the war that ends eight hundred years of grievances can it be possible to truly complete this magic weapon.

Only by using the catastrophic swords and weapons of the common people and the earth as charcoal, and using the evil energy of the stars and stars in the sky as the cauldron, can the most powerful divine weapon be forged.

Fang is the magic weapon and the master of weapons!

Jiuli's divine weapon Jin Tie turned into a broad sword and floated in the air.

The sword blade pointed at the ground, rising and falling slowly.

An extremely powerful divine weapon arrogance slowly spread out in all directions.

The level and intensity of this kind of aura has even surpassed that of the Red Sky Sword.

The broad sword body is ink-colored, but there are dark golden lines on it, which are created by absorbing the starlight from the sky, the evil spirit of the military, and the fire element of the earth. These dark golden lines are all over the entire sword body.

To the naked eye, it looks solemn and majestic in its own way.

Chixiao Sword was a little unhappy.

But the sword spirit sensed the strength of this ancient weapon.

So, I'm just unhappy.

The Chixiao Sword Spirit let out a burst of sword sounds, trying to capture the roaring tiger's halberd to challenge the Jiuli Divine Soldier.

The roaring tiger's war halberd was too lazy to pay attention to the Red Sky Sword.

Chixiao Sword could only make an embarrassing sword sound as if nothing happened.

Li Guanyi waited for the aura on the magic weapon to gradually calm down, stretched out his hand, and held the magic weapon. The feel of the tentacles was not the coldness of ordinary swords and weapons, but a kind of warmth. The sword body

Straight, Li Guanyi's fingers brushed the blade of the sword.

This Jiuli Divine Weapon Gold Iron made a low sword sound.

Fire Qilin popped his head out of curiosity, thought for a moment, stretched out his claws and pressed it on the sword.

Warm.

Fire Qilin likes warm things. In this extreme northern place, the cold is harsh, although it will not affect the performance of its strength.

But to be honest, it does make me feel uncomfortable.

Although this thing is not good fruit, it is indeed a good thing.

The fire unicorn's ears swayed, and its second paw also lay on it.

The whole Qilin was like a melted Yuanxiao dumpling, lying on the sword, gently shaking its tail, feeling warm and soft, and said: "This sword, well, it can't be said to be a sword. This weapon, forged

Is it done?"

Li Guanyi replied: "Not yet."

Huo Qilin was a little confused: "Is it so troublesome?"

Li Guan laughed, stretched out his hand to lift the soft flesh of the back of Huo Qilin's neck, lifted it up, and put it on his shoulder again. Holding the sword, he shook his hand and threw out a sword flower, sensing the transformation of this magic weapon, and said:

"It is heavier than the Red Sky Sword, but much more agile than the Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd."

"The hardness seems to have improved compared to before. When the inner energy circulates, it can naturally carry earth evil fire poison at the level of the Five Lotus Ponds volcanoes, and there is also starlight energy, which can increase the sharpness of the inner energy."

"Iron can be sharpened like clay, and can break all armor."

"It can be considered a state of convergence that combines the specialties of two divine weapons."

"It's just that it hasn't been completely cast yet. It's already a magical weapon that is as different from the Red Sky Sword and the Tiger's Roaring Halberd. If we really defeat the Turks in this battle, perhaps we will surpass these two."

On top of a divine weapon—"

"Really, Soldier Master?"

Li Guanyi picked up this magic weapon and said thoughtfully;

"It is suitable for performing moves commonly used on the battlefield such as chopping, and it can also use martial arts swordsmanship like my great grandfather. It is said that the magic weapon is formed as the master upgrades. Now it seems that this kind of rumor in the martial arts is not true.

That’s right.”

"Sacred Weapon, [Weapon Master], since it has such a name, it naturally cannot be just like ordinary weapons that are made of iron and condensed into shapes between water and fire."

"Since the divine weapon follows the master, then this divine weapon should be truly forged in this battle outside the Five Lotus Ponds volcano."

"To forge this sword."

"Then, in this battle, we must respond to the enemy with this force."

"But that's okay."

Li Guanyi brushed the long sword, held the hilt, flicked his wrist, and the long sword swept out. The dark golden light flowed and changed on the sword body.

When the military aura gradually dissipated, what he held in his hand was a dark golden halberd.

Li Guanyi knew very well that this battle would be etched in history and would end the conflict between the Turks in the Central Plains. In this era, it could only be a prophecy of the final battle in the Central Plains.

That battle must be a hedging fight with Ying Guo where all the secrets are on the line.

In this final battle that ends hundreds of years of chaos, both sides will hold nothing back. After wiping out the foreign enemies, they will pile everything they have on the battlefield and use the most ardent gesture to complete the unification of the world.

"First destroy the Western Region, then level the grasslands, fight among the various countries in the Central Plains, and finally complete the 800-year-old Red Emperor's lineage on a million-level battlefield. The final victory of the country is so dignified!"

"Throughout the ages, there will never be any doubt."

Li Guan raised his head, and at this moment, he suddenly realized something about the vicissitudes of history. The moonlight was flowing down, like white water, and like the never-ending years.

He is a person living in this era, and he is destined to be a few words in the history of future generations. How will future generations view this extraordinary battle, and how will they view the cold and quiet moonlit night before the decisive battle?

?

Li Guanyi threw away the slight melancholy and desolate feeling in his heart.

I just thought that after the First World War in the Central Plains, the world would be recuperating.

The peaceful world that countless heroes and heroes have longed for over the past hundreds of years is not far away after all. Sometimes, Li Guanyi would even think that no matter who wins or loses in the final battle, it will be a peaceful life after all.

But later when he looked at the people in Jiangnan, he felt that his thoughts were irresponsible and not brave enough to escape. Even the King of Qin, who had been fighting for ten years, would sometimes be less determined.

moment.

But as soon as I turned around and looked at the smoke and smoke in the south of the Yangtze River, the spirit that was about to disperse became firm again. The part of the ordinary person was forged and firm, wearing armor and fighting on the battlefield.

, pretending to be a hero in people’s eyes.

Li Guanyi felt that he had always been like that.

He was that young man who could be happy for several days with his mother if he had half a roast goose, but then felt a little distressed because he spent too much money.

I'm just learning to pretend to be a hero.

Li Guanyi held the Jiuli Divine Weapon and looked at the newly sharpened blade of the Divine Weapon, reflecting his eyes. Children should pretend to be adults, and adults should pretend to be reliable, and then pretend to be life.

hero.

The world is like this.

Along the way, I cannot afford to lose.

From the age of thirteen to now, he is already twenty-two years old. Along the way, many people died, and he could not lose. Under such circumstances, the young King Qin finally had a feeling in his heart that he would give up his life.

feel.

Even at this moment, the foreign enemies have been wiped out. Even at this moment, the thirty-six kingdoms have been conquered in the west, and the wolf has been granted the title of Xu. The eighteen tribes in Nanping are pursuing the enemy and chasing the north. They have broken through Chen and entered Jiangzhou. They have conquered the southwest and gained Jiuli and Taiping.

That day is right in front of you.

However, it is definitely not the case. No matter who wins, they will get peace.

But if we hadn't won, the world would not be at peace.
To be continued...