Xiao Li stood proudly on the endless land and looked at Han Ming, the old spirit-level weapon refiner in front of him.
Then he lowered his head slightly and looked up, only to see that the refining materials beside Xiao Li's feet were extremely scarce.
But that patch of ground was pierced with a sword.
There are black swords and spiritual swords.
There are five Xuan swords in total, and there are twenty-four Yuan swords in total.
"Zheng!" Another sword chant sounded above Han Ming's head, and another yuan sword was successfully refined by him, flew down, and pierced the ground.
At the same time, Han Ming put away the green fire burning in his palm.
Looking at the approaching Xiao Li, he said aloud: "With the materials you prepared for me to refine the weapons, I can only refine them."
Xiao Li walked towards that direction, "Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng!"
The swords that were stuck on the ground flew towards him one after another.
The sword elixir circulated, and the power of the sword stabbed crazily towards Xiao Li.
Within a moment, all the swords shattered and turned into sword powder and scattered on the ground.
"I have been practicing for so long, and I was ruined by him like this. Oh~~~" Looking at Xiao Li, Han Ming said secretly in her heart and sighed secretly.
"You did a pretty good job," Xiao Li said to Han Ming.
He was quite satisfied with obtaining the power of these swords in this way.
Without this old weapon-refining master, even if these weapon-refining materials were obtained, they would be wasted.
"Thank you for the compliment." Han Ming said to Xiao Li humbly.
Then he said with great humility: "Since I have made a sword with all the weapon-making materials prepared as instructed, can you let me out? I can swear to God that I will never cause trouble for you in the future.
Even if you want to refine weapons in the future, you can come to me directly and I will do my best."
"Let you out?" Xiao Li said, "I seem to have told you before that this is impossible.
You never want to leave here in this life, just stay here with peace of mind and refine the sword for me.
As long as you are as honest as you are now, I won't beat you severely."
Upon hearing Xiao Li's call, Han Ming's humble old face changed instantly: "Xiao Li! You! You! Don't bully others..."
An angry look emerged.
"Huh?" Seeing him like this, Xiao Li's cold and handsome face immediately turned cold.
"No...nothing...hehe...hehe..." Han Ming suppressed his anger and forced a smile on top of his angry face.
As a noble and respected master of weapon refinement, Han Ming has always had a bad temper and has always been arrogant.
No one has ever treated him like this.
But he also understands his current situation very well, and knows that anger is useless, and what he will get in exchange is probably another severe beating.
"Hey." Thinking of those things in his mind, Han Ming sighed deeply in his heart.
If I had known this earlier, I should not have forced myself to stand out in the Zhenbao Tower in Daxia Imperial City that day, and now I have ended up like this.
"Be wise, resisting is completely meaningless and will only lead to torture." Xiao Li said to him.
After saying these words, Xiao Li raised his head and looked upward.
This time he entered this ancient world, that man and the Corpse King were not standing on this endless land.
Looking up, Xiao Li immediately saw the figure on the ancient giant sword.
With a movement of his body, Xiao Li flew up, and soon after, his body also landed on the ancient giant sword, and landed next to that person.
The Corpse King stood behind the man, with a solemn expression on his face and his eyes looking into the endless void in the distance.
"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Li asked him softly.
"Nothing." He did not turn his head to look at Xiao Li, but turned his head slightly.
Seeing how unusual he was, Xiao Li frowned slightly. Something was definitely wrong with him.
"Is there another problem in this ancient world?" Xiao Li asked him.
"It's okay for now, don't think too much," the man said.
Nothing happens for the time being? Does that mean it’s temporary?
While saying these words, he was still looking into the distance.
Xiao Li looked at his abnormal face, which looked exactly like his own, and could see that there was sadness on this face.
"It seems that something is indeed wrong."
"Besides, he refused to say it."
He refused to say it, and Xiao Li felt that the matter might be bigger.
"What on earth is going on?" Xiao Li asked again.
The more he didn't say anything, the more uneasy Xiao Li felt.
"Go back." He said calmly.
This made Xiao Li feel even more weird.
Xiao Li also followed his gaze and stared at the endless void in the distance.
"Is there something there?" Xiao Li thought in his mind.
"What exactly is there?"
"Fly over and have a look?" Xiao Li thought of this.
It has been almost two years since I got the Ancient Iron Sword.
But until now, Xiao Li didn't know how big this ancient world was and how many secrets it contained.
Every time he entered this ancient world, he only moved around in this area and never flew out to explore at all.
"Zheng!" With these thoughts in his mind, Xiao Li immediately heard a sword cry.
His body instantly turned into a dark sword light and stabbed forward.
"You are looking for death!" Seeing Xiao Li like this, the man's slightly sad face immediately became angry, and he shouted at Xiao Li.
"Zheng!" The next moment, Xiao Li, who had just flown out of the ancient giant sword, immediately felt a terrifying sword force falling from the sky and crashing on him.
"Ah!" With a miserable scream, Xiao Li's body trembled suddenly, and he fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings.
With a "bang" sound, he fell heavily into the endless land, causing pain all over his body. He felt as if his whole body was going to be shattered by the fall.
"What are you doing!" Xiao Li lay on the ground and yelled at the top.
Then, he saw the figure gradually appearing in front of him, and said to him calmly: "Don't do something stupid next time, otherwise, I won't be able to save you."
Upon hearing his words, Xiao Li turned his head, leaned back and looked towards the endless dark void.
"There are existences there that you can't even imagine. If you really want to die, I won't stop you next time." The man said again.
Xiao Li: "..."
Seeing how serious he was, Xiao Li knew that he must not be lying to him.
And after listening to his words and seeing the look on his face as he just stared there, Xiao Li gradually realized that there might really be a problem there.
"An existence that I can't even imagine?"
"What is there at all there?"
"Go back." The man said these three words to Xiao Li again.
When he said this, he waved his right hand casually.
Xiao Li instantly felt a mysterious force falling on him, and the next moment, he was completely out of control.
"Well!"
In the Demon King's Pavilion, Xiao Li, who was sitting cross-legged, trembled and groaned. His closed eyes slowly opened.
It has been forcibly sent out by that person from the ancient world.
"That guy!" Xiao Li said angrily with some displeasure...