27. The remnants of the army are refining, and Kun Tho appears in the world.
Mi Ziwen led the armor-piercing soldiers who had retreated more than ten miles away, and still felt the heat coming from behind.
When he looked back, he saw a scene that he would never forget.
I saw a bright spot composed of countless weapons in the sky, overwhelmingly pressing towards Zhou Shu.
Zhou Shu stood on the ground, with a semicircular fiery red area forming around his body. Outside the fiery red area, there were densely packed weapons.
Those weapons, as if controlled by someone, crazily crashed into the fiery red area within one foot of Zhou Shu's body.
Mi Ziwen could see clearly that the moment those weapons hit the fiery red area, they were melted into a liquid state by the high temperature, but even so, those weapons were still coming one after another.
Mi Ziwen felt a little thirsty. He didn't know what he could do. He could only issue military orders and let the army continue to retreat.
A little further away, Lu Wenshuang was holding the Yuan Hong Sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yin Yuzhu.
"What is buried under this soldier-burial mountain?"
Lu Wenshuang said angrily, "Say it and I'll leave your body intact!"
"Is it just you?"
Yin Yuzhu said disdainfully.
Before she finished speaking, the sword light had already struck in front of her.
Yin Yuzhu's expression was normal, and she stepped back with her foot.
"How dare you attack me?"
Yin Yuzhu said angrily, "Do you know my identity, Grandma Grandma? Do you know that you are the following criminal?"
Lu Wenshuang snorted coldly, said nothing, and swung the Yuan Hong Sword in his hand, unfolding the vertical sword technique he learned from Zhou Shu.
Her talent in swordsmanship is very outstanding. After following Zhou Shu, she learned the shocking eighteen swordsmanship and vertical swordsmanship successively. Among the younger generation, her swordsmanship is already second only to Zhou Shu.
Coupled with her first-level martial arts cultivation, she now strikes out in anger, with swords blazing across the sky, and her power is extraordinary.
Yin Yuzhu changed her steps, constantly dodging Lu Wenshuang's attacks. She did not fight back, but opened her small mouth and kept talking.
Her movement skills were mysterious, and she dashed left and right in the sword light. The powerful sword light could not even touch the corner of her clothes.
"Little girl, do you really think that Grandma and I have lived for more than a thousand years in vain? Grandma didn't want to argue with you juniors before, but do you really think that Grandma can't deal with you?"
Yin Yuzhu said with a joking face, "Don't talk about you, that boy named Zhou, if Grandma really takes action, he is no match for Grandma and me——"
"Shut up!"
Lu Wenshuang shouted, the sword light in his hand increased by three points, "You are worthy to be compared with my master!"
"Haha."
Yin Yuzhu's figure was ethereal, walking in the light of Lu Wenshuang's sword as if he was strolling in the courtyard, "Little girl, you are unusual for the boy named Zhou. Have you already recommended yourself to the pillow? Tsk tsk, master and female apprentice, think about it.
It’s really a little exciting.”
Lu Wenshuang's face turned red with anger, the spiritual energy in his body exploded, and the power of his swordsmanship increased by another three points.
Yin Yuzhu smiled even more happily, "Would you like Grandma to teach you two tricks in bed? I guarantee you can charm that boy named Zhou. By the way, my worry-free granddaughter is your sister, right?
, I will call you a dragon and two phoenix game again..."
"Go to hell!"
Lu Wenshuang shouted angrily, the Yuan Hong Sword was like a white rainbow penetrating the sky, and like a dragon flying into the sky, it stabbed Yin Yuzhu.
Vertical Sword Art: Hundred Steps Flying Sword!
In addition to Zhou Shu, Lu Wenshuang also used it.
"Pfft——"
There was a soft sound, and Yin Yuzhu avoided it a little slower. A strand of hair hanging down from her forehead was affected by the Hundred Steps Flying Sword and slowly fell down.
The wisp of blue silk turned from black to white as it fell, and scattered in the air.
Lu Wenshuang's pupils suddenly shrank, and she stared at Yin Yuzhu, "You are not Yin Yuzhu! You are a monster!"
"Heh."
Yin Yuzhu let out a chuckle, "You have found out, do you think I should kill someone and silence them?"
Before she finished speaking, Yin Yuzhu's figure suddenly disappeared.
Lu Wenshuang was startled, and then she felt the fragrant wind blowing against her face. Yin Yuzhu suddenly appeared in front of her, and his face was almost pressed against hers.
Lu Wenshuang subconsciously raised her hand and slashed, but Yin Yuzhu had disappeared again. She slashed her sword to nothing.
"This little face is so smooth."
Lu Wenshuang only felt someone touch her cheek. She slashed backwards, but she was hit again.
"This guy with the surname Zhou is so lucky."
"The breasts are a little small, but the shape is perfect..."
Lu Wenshuang only felt that she was being touched everywhere on her body from time to time, and she heard Yin Yuzhu's disgusting voice in her ears.
She was extremely ashamed and angry, her aura exploded, and the sword light almost enveloped her entire body, but even so, she still couldn't touch Yin Yuzhu.
At this time, how could Lu Wenshuang not know that Yin Yuzhu was not Yin Yuzhu at all!
She is definitely not a first-level martial artist!
Her cultivation level is more than ten times higher than mine!
"Master Mi, run away!"
Lu Wenshuang shouted loudly while waving the Yuanhong Sword in vain.
Mi Ziwen, who was coming in this direction, heard Lu Wenshuang's voice. He raised his hand, and the armor-piercing soldier stopped instantly.
Mi Ziwen frowned and looked at Lu Wenshuang, then looked back at Zhou Shu, a dignified look flashed in his eyes.
"Leave? Can you leave?"
A sweet laugh sounded in Mi Ziwen's ears.
Mi Ziwen's expression changed, "Withdraw!"
He was about to lead his troops in another direction when suddenly he felt a white mist appear in front of him, and all the colors and sounds between heaven and earth seemed to disappear in an instant.
Within Lu Wenshuang's field of vision, she saw Mi Ziwen and hundreds of armor-piercing soldiers standing there in a daze, as if stunned.
"What did you do to them!"
Lu Wenshuang shouted angrily, "If you dare to hurt them, my master will never let you go!"
"Do you still have time to worry about others?"
Yin Yuzhu smiled sweetly and said, "Threatening me with a boy named Zhou? You are thinking too much."
"He is just like you, he is just my tool."
"It's a pity. I wanted to play with you more, but I didn't expect you two to be too irritable..."
"Shua——"
What responded to her was a fierce sword light.
Lu Wenshuang's face was as cold as frost, and her eyes were full of determination. The surface of her skin showed a strange pink color, as if it was somewhat congested.
The aura on her body is constantly rising, and there is a vague feeling that she wants to break through to the first level of martial arts.
"Desperately?"
Yin Yuzhu smiled and said, "An ant, no matter how hard it fights, can't defeat an elephant."
"In your words, it's a mantis trying to use its arms as a chariot and not overestimating its own capabilities."
"Haha——"
Amidst the laughter, Yin Yuzhu's figure appeared in the air. She flicked her fingers, but without any power, Lu Wenshuang's body flew high into the sky and fell to the ground with a thud. All his momentum was shattered.
Even the Yuan Hong Sword in his hand was released.
Her eyes became a little dim, and she tried hard to remind Zhou Shu, but she had no strength at all, let alone shouting, she was unable to even make a sound.
Yin Yuzhu stood in the air, her clothes were fluttering in the wind, and even her long hair was floating in a straight line behind her head.
Her eyes fell on the Burial Soldier Mountain in the distance, and a flash of expectation flashed in her eyes.
"This time, it should be successful, right?"
Yin Yuzhu murmured to himself.
……
Under Burying Soldier Mountain, Zhou Shu did not notice what was happening in the distance.
All his energy was focused on the countless weapons in front of him. When the iron-smelting hand was fully fired, the thousands of remnants of the attack turned into a fiery red solution.
Smelting iron and turning gold into water is not just a matter of words.
After many battles, Zhou Shu's iron-smelting hand has reached perfection unknowingly. Now that he is using his iron-smelting hand with all his strength, he can easily smelt even heavenly weapons.
Although the attack from Burial Soldier Mountain before us looks very terrifying, those weapons are just remnants of weapons after all. Their power is only less than one percent of what it was at its peak.
Under the iron-smelting hands of the Perfect Realm, these remnants of the army are simply beating an egg against a stone.
Zhou Shu's consciousness was like water, turning into an invisible big hand to collect the liquid smelted by the remaining soldiers.
An unknown number of weapons are buried in a mountain of buried soldiers, and the liquid they smelt weighs thousands of kilograms.
Under the control of Zhou Shu's consciousness, the fiery red solution continued to change its shape.
If there were other weapon casters present, they would definitely be able to see that Zhou Shu was actually using the solution smelted from these remaining soldiers to cast soldiers!
For weapon forgers, it is common practice to smelt the remaining soldiers and then recast them.
After all, the materials for making soldiers are precious, and the remaining soldiers cannot be wasted.
It's just that to smelt residual soldiers, you need to analyze various soldier-casting materials first, and the workload is much more cumbersome and troublesome than directly using soldier-casting materials to cast soldiers.
What Zhou Shu is doing now is not a conventional method. He did not separate various materials for casting soldiers at all. He directly relied on the characteristics of these remaining soldiers to cast them on the basis of composite materials!
This may seem no different, but only a weaponsmith can understand the difficulty.
To do this, the requirements for the weapon caster are extremely high. The weapon caster needs to be well aware of the properties of all the weapon casting materials, and must also fully understand the changes after the various materials are combined.
The liquid smelted from tens of thousands of remnant soldiers does not know how many kinds of soldier-casting materials it contains, nor does it know the weight of various soldier-casting materials.
To use them to make weapons, you need to instantly analyze the types and proportions of the weapon-making materials inside, and you have to use their characteristics to design weapons.
The calculations required here make one’s head explode just thinking about it.
If any weapons master saw Zhou Shu carrying out such a matter so lightly, he would definitely scream in disbelief.
Zhou Shu was smelting the thousands of remnant soldiers, and a meridian diagram of the human body emerged in his mind.
With a wave of his hand, the Heavenly Alchemy Stone from the Qiankun Bracelet flew out.
Some of the heavenly refining stone reserves in the Demon Realm branch of Huaxia Pavilion were carried by the weapon masters of various countries when the Ten Kingdoms performed martial arts. The other part was discovered by Yang Hong in Shi Changsheng's cave.
There is actually not a lot of stone refining these days. If placed on the Ten Kingdoms Continent, it would be enough to cast dozens of heavenly weapons.
But with so many heavenly refining stones, a full third was consumed the last time the divine weapon Chi Xiao was cast!
A divine weapon, Chi Xiao, consumes ten times as many heavenly refining stones as an ordinary heavenly weapon!
The direct consequence of this is that there are not many Heavenly Refining Stones left on Zhou Shu's body.
After all, in the Demon Realm branch of Huaxia Pavilion, Li Chengliang and others needed to use some heavenly stones to forge high-grade weapons.
Now Zhou Shu took out all the heaven-refined stones from his body. Those heaven-refined stones were instantly smelted into liquid. Under the control of Zhou Shu's spiritual consciousness, he drew a map of human meridians in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye.
!
This time, Zhou Shu did not rely on the human body. Instead, he used his spiritual consciousness as a pen and the heavenly stone solution as ink. Like a 3D printer in his previous life, he drew a human body meridian map out of thin air.
If his spiritual consciousness had not been powerful enough, this step would have been impossible to complete with just his spiritual energy.
It's a pity that this scene is enough to be recorded in history, but there is no audience.
The moment the human body meridian diagram was formed, the light shone brightly, and the liquid smelted by thousands of remaining soldiers seemed to be attracted by the human body meridian diagram and attached to it.
"Crash-"
A sound like running water was mixed in with the sound of the remaining soldiers colliding and attacking.
At the foot of Mingbing Mountain, it seems to have entered a harmonious state.
Remnants of soldiers kept flying out of the mountains, attacking Zhou Shu.
Then it was melted into liquid by Zhou Shu's iron-making hands. The liquid then flowed to the human body's meridian map, and the weapons were attached to it.
To outsiders, this looks like a long river of weapons, flowing in an orderly manner.
The human body meridian diagram was quickly covered with fiery red liquid, and its original appearance could no longer be seen.
The liquid formed by the melting of thousands of remnant soldiers now seems to form a human form without facial features.
The human shape is still gradually changing, from a human shape to a square shape, and then continues to become slender and compressed.
Gradually, it seems to be evolving into a weapon.
In the sky, the sound of thunder loomed, and large swaths of dark clouds continued to gather.
The light in Soldier Burial Mountain is getting less and less, and the number of remaining soldiers flying out is also decreasing.
Suddenly, Burial Soldier Mountain shook violently, and the mountain suddenly cracked. From the cracks, soft jade-like light shot out, and a sharp momentum shot up into the sky.
"Zheng——"
A crisp sound sounded, and in the distance, the weapons on the waist of the armor-piercing soldier who stood dumbly like a wooden man all made a clanking sound as if being stimulated by something.
Yin Yuzhu's eyes turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and light burst out from her pupils.
"Are you about to be born?"
Yin Yuzhu laughed, "Sure enough, it still requires someone to take action, using human blood as a guide to make you show up!"
"Kun Tho, you still can't escape from my grandma's grasp!"
Yin Yuzhu's long hair was flying, and her body swayed. She had reached the Burial Soldier Mountain. With a cry, she stretched out her slender jade hand towards the crack in the Burial Soldier Mountain. With a clang, in Yin Yuzhu's white jade palm,
Suddenly, a knife appeared. The knife was still trembling violently, as if it was struggling endlessly.