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"You have offended me, so it would be a mercy not to kill you.

You have no room for bargaining now. I ask you to refine the sword here, so you will refine the sword here. If you slack off, if you don't obey, you will be tortured worse than life."

Xiao Li said to Han Ming.

When he said these words, there was already a cold murderous intention flowing through his body.

Han Ming looked at this young man and could only sigh helplessly in his heart.

There is a feeling of darkness and no end in sight.

Many times I took out Lord Fire Fox under the Immortal Holy Emperor to suppress him, but he was completely indifferent and not afraid at all.

"Start refining now." Then, Xiao Li pointed to the pile of refining materials.

"I know." Han Ming responded, fearing that he would be beaten again and burned by flames.

Now we know that resistance is completely meaningless and will only lead to torture.

The lying body slowly stood up.

He walked towards the pile of refining materials.

Seeing Han Ming calm down, Xiao Li showed a slight look of satisfaction on his face.

With this spiritual-level veteran weapon refiner, my journey in the art of swordsmanship should be much smoother in the future.

"Huh?" But suddenly at this moment, Xiao Li's face changed in this ancient world.

He had sensed waves of commotion coming from the outside world.

"It's finally here." Xiao Li whispered secretly.

Then he looked at the man and said, "I'm leaving."

As he said this, his mind moved, and he saw his figure gradually disappearing into this endless land.

"He left? Where did he go?"

Han Ming, who was squatting down to select the materials for refining the weapon, saw Xiao Li disappear without a trace after saying those words. Even his keen soul power could not sense his presence, so he murmured secretly.

At the same time, he began to take a serious look at this dark world.

"Where exactly is this place?"

He slowly raised his head, "This is it!" His eyes were fixed on the ancient giant sword suspended in mid-air, and that old face suddenly changed violently.

"What sword is this!"

"What a level of weapon this is!"

Han Ming exclaimed in surprise. He turned his head and looked at the man who looked exactly like Xiao Li.

As a spiritual-level weapon refiner, he could not see through the grade of that dark giant sword at all.

The power of the soul quietly surged out, feeling an endless pressure.

Suddenly, it was like a piece of sky! I instantly became extremely small.

This is a soldier that should not exist in this world.

Legendary artifact? Fairy weapon?

"Who is this Xiao Li, who actually possesses such a magical weapon?"

"If this weapon were to come out, no one in this world could stop it."

"No wonder...no wonder...I told Master Firefox, but I couldn't intimidate him. He actually owns this weapon."

Gradually, Han Ming's old face showed an expression of excitement, and even his body began to tremble slightly with excitement.

"I didn't expect that such weapons still exist in this world... I didn't expect... I didn't expect... I really didn't want it!"

He kept mumbling these words in his mouth.

As a weapon refiner, he was lucky enough to see the legendary warriors. How could he not be excited?

"It is a sword that transcends everything in this world." That man replied to Han Ming.

Han Ming's face showed a look of great longing and asked the man: "Can you take me up and let me touch and feel it."

"No, you don't have the qualifications." In the end, that person replied to Han Ming.

Then he said: "Let me practice my sword here. Maybe one day if I am in a good mood, I can let you touch it."

"Okay!" Han Ming responded.

If a soldier of that level could touch him once in his life, he would feel like he would die without regrets.

He has been trapped in the spiritual level for many years in the art of refining weapons. If he could sense those super warriors, his understanding of weapon refining might be able to reach a higher level.

"Boom!" I was thinking about this when I suddenly heard a soft "boom" sound.

Han Ming's right hand was already burning with green flames, and the space here once again felt a bone-chilling coldness.

He moved his left hand, and ten pieces of weapon refining materials placed on the ground flew up together...



"boom!"

In Tianlong City, in the Treasure Tower, there was only a burst of thunderous explosions that filled the sky and the earth.

Xiao Li, who was on the second floor of Zhenbao Building, had slowly opened his eyes.

I just felt that the entire treasure building began to shake extremely violently and collapsed violently.

Outside the Zhenbao Building, Daxia soldiers wearing battle armor had gathered, holding swords, guns, swords and halberds, shining with a bright cold light.

These figures seem endless. At a glance, they are densely packed, extending in all directions, endlessly.

The aura they exude is like that of the elite among the elite, veterans of hundreds of battles or even thousands of battles.

The rolling murderous intent has caused the heaven and earth to change color.

In the sky, there are also figures wearing armor suspended one after another.

It can be said that the Daxia soldiers at this moment have completely surrounded the entire Zhenbao Tower.

On the highest sky, there are four peerless figures standing proudly.

These four people are the four marshals of the Great Xia Dynasty who are still alive today, Chen Huaizhen, Li Jiugong, Wang Jing, and He Feihu.

They are existences of the same level as Xia Houqing and Zhao Yuanxuan who attacked the Great Zhou Dynasty.

His commanding skills are first-rate, his martial arts is first-rate, and he is famous throughout the world.

I didn't expect that we would go out together now.

Just because of the person in Zhenbao Tower below.

"The army is dispatched, and the four marshals are dispatched. What is happening?"

In Tianlong City, someone looked at the soldiers in armor on the avenue and immediately shouted in surprise.

"A man came to Zhenbao Tower and started killing people in Zhenbao Tower. Even Marshal Chen's daughter Chen Shiyu died in his hands.

It is said that that person is Xiao Li who killed His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Xiao Li! That Xiao Li came to our Tianlong City. No wonder, no wonder!"

"Xiao Li! Kill Chen Shiyu!"



Among the four marshals, Chen Huaizhen's majestic face was extremely cold at this time.

My heart is filled with anger and hatred.

Naturally, he had already heard the news about the loss of his beloved daughter. Now, he just wanted to cut the person in the treasure house into pieces so that he could die without a trace of death!

At this moment, the Zhenbao Building suddenly collapsed and was completely reduced to ruins.

All I could hear was Generalissimo Chen Huaizhen roaring again: "All the soldiers use their strongest force to crush the beast to pieces!"

The roar was like a command, and all the soldiers from all over the world who surrounded the Zhenbao Tower gathered their strongest and fiercest force and launched a ferocious blast towards the ruins.

Chen Huaizhen, Li Jiugong, Wang Jing, and He Feihu, the four marshals also took action together.

Chen Huaizhen drew a line of Yin-Yang Tai Chi power with his hands in the void, forming a huge Tai Chi diagram, and suddenly fell.

Li Jiugong held a mad sword and slashed down with one strike.

Wang Jing held a small golden pagoda in his hand. When he raised his hand, the golden pagoda swelled up in the wind and grew crazily. It also fell in that direction...

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