Shen Xiong's voice came from the blacksmith shop, but the rhythm of blacksmithing did not change at all. When the sword master was surprised, he stepped inside and saw the dim room with very limited light, but with the faint light shining from the half-open window
, but you can see: an old man is concentrating on tapping the iron piece in his hand.
[Old man, how can this piece of iron become a sheath without seeing the light of the fire? 】
"An inch of natural skylight is the hottest flame! Drink!!"
[Old man, how could this express train be formed without lighting? 】
"The heart of a sword shines in the light of time, and the shape is in my heart! Drink!!!"
[Old man, if there is no Heavenly Sword, how can this scabbard be born? 】
"Scabbard of Heavenly Light, sheath your sword, sheath your sword! Drink——!"
After three questions and three answers, the old man and the swordsman each had clarity in their hearts. At this time, they were silently waiting for this scabbard to appear——
After thousands of hard work, it becomes steel, and the radiant light of heaven begins to shine!
It was a dark night, and the moonlight outside the window was soft and encompassing the heaven and earth, but at this moment, in the thunderbolt iron shop, a purple-gold light surpassed the light of heaven!
"bite!"
The half-finished scabbard was emitting bursts of skylight. At this time, the old man put down the hammer, picked up the engraved iron knife beside him, and swung it on the scabbard, digging out all the impurities attached to the surface, and a tail naturally formed.
The pattern of the five-clawed purple gold dragon. When the old man put away the sword, the finished scabbard was undoubtedly a stunning work with a blue dragon entwining it, and the brilliance on the scabbard became even more powerful!
[What a Skylight Scabbard!] The sword master couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this scabbard.
"Take it! Get out of here quickly, I'm going to sleep!" The old man threw the scabbard of the Skylight Sword to the Sword Lord, and then packed up the tools while playing, showing that he didn't care about the scabbard, and the Sword Lord touched it.
The moment it touched the scabbard, the brilliance was restrained, and from the outside it looked like a well-made ordinary scabbard.
[How did you know that I came here to ask you to make a scabbard? 】
"Who can say clearly what is destined? I will cast it if I want, and give it to you if I want to give it to you! Why are you talking so much nonsense? Leave now! I feel upset when you look at it!"
[In this way, Jianjun thanks Senior for the gift. If Senior needs help in the future, he will go to Pinming Tower to inform Miss Yuwen that Jianjun will personally come to assist and say goodbye.】
After the sword master thanked him, he took the Skylight Sword Sheath and left with satisfaction...
"Sigh... I'm afraid I won't be able to create such a divine product again in my life..."
…
The sword master who got the Skylight Sword's scabbard came outside the city gate and found that Xue Zhongjian and others had been waiting here for a long time.
"Jianjun, my brothers and I are really convinced by you this time! Now, what do we need to do? Just give us your orders!" Ma Ping stepped forward and said very enthusiastically.
[Hmm... So, you stay here and go to the Perak Iron Shop in the city at noon tomorrow and ask the old man there to make a hundred-jin iron sword for each of you. After you get the iron sword, you can each take the sword and go away.
Going to the border town of the Western Desert, this is a test for you. If you pass, I can safely leave some things to you. In addition, tell the girl at Pinming Tower that if Juque, Heilian
Someone went over to send a message and asked her to give it to you and send it to the border town of the West Desert. I will stay there for a while.] After Jianjun said this, Ma Ping and others did not hesitate and agreed immediately.
That night, the Sword Lord took the Sword in the Snow and Xuan Qi straight to the border town of the Western Desert. His target was the Purple Ming Sword!
Since the death of Can Jian, the Zi Ming Sword has been standing on the gate of the border city, bathed in sunlight and moonlight every day. Although some people tried to take Zi Ming away during this period, all those who pulled up Zi Ming were killed by the light of the sword.
, causing the current Ziming Sword to be surrounded by mountains of corpses...
The night of galloping continued until late at night. When Jianjun and the other two entered the border town, Xue Zhongjian noticed something strange: his body seemed different from before. Jianjun and Xuanqi were traveling at almost wind speed, but he could actually
Keep up, even after running for so long, I don’t feel tired. Is it because of Sword Lord?
The sword master seemed to have noticed the doubts of Snow in the Sword, and said with a smile: [Sword in the Snow, you shouldn't be surprised. If one day you hold the hilt of the sword, you will find that none of this is worthy of surprise. 】
An elusive word made Snow Sword choose to believe the sword master: This life was meant to die in the frozen world, so what did he have to fear at this time?
The three of them climbed up the city wall and walked on the city bricks of time. When Sword Lord came to Zi Ming, two things surprised him: one was the mountain of corpses; the other was sitting under the moon.
A female swordsman.
【Hua Fei...why are you here?】
The one who wields the sword under the moon is Hua Fei, a former disciple of the Xuanjian Sect in the world of cultivation, and the former master of the Radiant Sword. Hua Fei, who was born into the Black Lotus Sword Demon, died under the sword of the Demon King. Now it seems that this is actually a lie.
"If you go any further, your life will be the price..."
His tone was as cold as that of a dead person, and there was no emotion on his delicate face. The indifference exuding from his body was like a string of life-threatening white drills wrapped around everyone's neck, strange and cold...
【Huh? Just stand where you are and don't move.】
After the sword master finished speaking, he started to step forward. The moment his front foot landed, his murderous intention was revealed——
“Whoosh——!!”
The cold and deadly sword light suddenly appeared, coming from behind the Sword Lord!
[I see, it seems that it is necessary for me to meet the woman named Yu Yin for a while. 】
The moment the sword master noticed the sword light, some of the doubts in his heart were answered. However, he saw that he flicked his sleeves and the sword light dispersed without leaving any trace. However, he saw ten sword lights disperse within ten steps and finally stood there.
In front of the Purple Ming Sword.
[Ziming Tianguang, what a match this is.] After the sword master finished speaking, he only grasped the hilt of the Ziming sword, and in an instant——
"Ding! Ding——"
The Purple Underworld Sword and the Heavenly Light Scabbard shine together. When the two rays of light are completely contained as one, the Purple Underworld Sword actively accepts the control of the Sword Master and finally returns to the scabbard!
"bite--!"
Before the brilliance dissipated, the sword and the scabbard truly merged together. The indistinguishable sword intent stunned the entire night sky. On the side of the skylight scabbard, there were hollows between the dragon bodies, which could also be seen from here.
Zi Ming, who is in Cambridge, is also cheering.
The unruly Zi Ming finally found his home at this moment, saying goodbye to the legend of the past and starting another brand new legend!
[Take me to see your master, you should know that you cannot get Zi Ming back from me. 】
The Sword Lord hung the Ziming Tianguang on his waist and turned to face Hua Fei.
"One life, two death, the gate of Tianfu opens..." Hua Fei remained indifferent, but the meaning behind his words was to kill Xue Zhongjian, Xuan wept.
[If you want to kill someone in front of me, ask Zi Ming. I believe you will give up such a dangerous idea.]
Jianjun's persistence, Hua Fei's indifference, the two of them are in a stalemate, and they are also waiting——
The night clouds covered the moon, and the haze gradually covered Hua Fei's body. When the cold glow reappeared, his figure was already behind the Sword Lord, and a slender sword in his hand was stabbing towards the Sword Lord!
"Leng Yue Sha, Gu Ye Wuhen..."
This sword was so fast that Xuan Qi, the sword in the snow, thought that the sword master could not dodge it. However, when the Zi Ming sky light burst out with dazzling light, Hua Fei's sword was defeated by itself.
Under the strong light, Hua Fei had no choice but to stop her hand. When she raised her head again, Zi Ming's Edge was already on her neck——
【Lead the way.】
Hua Fei saw the Sword Lord sheathing his sword, and immediately stood up and said: "I thought my sword was the fastest in the world, but when I met you, I knew you were faster than me... My sword can be as fast as leaving no trace...
Your sword... can be refined to the point of becoming invisible..."
Traceless and invisible, the difference between one word is like a world of difference: the former is so fast that the sword leaves no trace, but after all, the shape of the sword and moves can be captured with vision, while the latter can no longer be summarized by the word "fast"
, because no one can see the speed of the sword!
At this time, Jian Jun's heart palpitations suddenly recurred, and he was seen clutching his heart pulse in pain. His originally proud figure was somewhat wavering at this time, and he almost fell to the ground!
"Here we go again!" Xue Zhongjian was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to help her. Although Xuan Qi was surprised, he also stepped forward to block Hua Fei, keeping an eye on the thin sword in her hand.
[I don't mind...] At this moment, the light from the Skylight Scabbard was all restrained, and the hollow part of the scabbard bloomed with purple light, shining on the Sword Master, instantly making the Sword Master's heart palpitations disappear, and he was fine again!
[I didn’t expect this Purple Ming Sword to have such an effect...] The sword master exhaled and said with some surprise.
"If you want to see the master, come with me..."
After Hua Fei said that, she took the lead and walked down the city gate, followed by Jian Jun and the others...
…
In the southern part of the desert, there is a suspended city in the sky in the center. Because this city is in an area with sandstorms all year round, no one can find this city due to the terrain.
In the wind and sand, four figures arrived, it was Hua Fei and the others——
"Feijian, you failed..."
A majestic female voice came from the core of the sandstorm, and the sandstorm began to gradually expand, almost swallowing up the four sword masters!
Seeing this, the Sword Master drew his sword and shook it. Zi Ming slashed out. It seemed like a powerless blow, but it spread the sand and dust with the invisible wind of the sword, and forcibly carved a way out——
[Since we are here, why don’t you come out and meet us? 】
"Oh? There are still masters who want to see me. Let's talk about the next move after passing it! Drink——!"
The sand is rising and the sword is strong!
The gravel contained endless murderous intent, immediately trapping the four Sword Lords, and even wanted to kill them all, including Hua Fei!
"Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-!!"
Three rays of sword light burst out first, and then thousands of sword lights shot out in volley, leaving no room for survival in the killing situation——
【interesting!】
The sword master knew that the other party was trying to test, so he pointed his sword to the sky and raised Zi Ming straight up. Then he turned his wrist and the sword swayed, like a left-behind dragon about to escape from the shackles of the sword. At the end of the crisis,
Escaped for a moment!
"bass--"
The sword came out like a dragon, roaring into the sky. Once the sword came out, it turned into thousands of swords. Others could not see clearly the shadow of the sword in the wind and sand, but they could hear the strange swords issued by Zi Ming as he twisted violently in the wind and sand.
Howl, wait until the wind and sand disperse, the sword has been sheathed, and only——
"Huh~~~~"
The wind and dust were flying, and the sand covered half of the sky, but there was no trace of sword intent left. The lonely shadow stood in place, never moving at all.
"Well, it's quite interesting... Fei Jian, bring them up..."
(At the beginning of a new month, this month’s goal is 200,000 words. If we can successfully achieve it, we will add more next month!)
