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Chapter 133 Burning the Soul on the Sword

"Soldier!"

The sword girl's eyes suddenly brightened when she saw the young girl Yun Danfengqing melting Li Kezhou's black sword easily.

"Congratulations to my mother-in-law for having such a heir. My master said it right before she died. If my mother-in-law finds a good heir, the 'Huangquan Craftsman' may not be able to dominate the world in the future!"

The girl melted the sword, placed it in a strange pottery, and entered the cave again.

It was the first time that Li Kezhou saw this kind of iron-melting technique, and he was secretly surprised. But after finally achieving his goal, he couldn't hide his excitement.

He glanced at the credit sword girl, slightly raised his hand and said, "Girl! It seems that there is no chance of completing the deal between us."

The girl who borrowed the sword showed a mysterious smile again: "Young master, it is too early to say this. In my opinion, the transaction between us may still be carried out in a while."

"Oh? Is this possible?"

Li Kezhou saw that she had everything in mind, and he had some doubts in his heart.

"Young master, just watch."

After the woman finished speaking, she stopped talking to him.

Li Kezhou was secretly confused about this mysterious woman, so he moved to the back, in front of the six strange heroes.

"A few heroes have invited me! I didn't expect that we would be destined to meet again. It's really unpredictable." Li Kezhou said.

These six people were all taciturn, and they were still the same people before. They bowed their hands to Li Kezhou and returned the greeting: "Indeed! I didn't expect that my friend entered this turbid valley to find an evil craftsman to make a sword. This kind of courage is admirable."

It can be seen that this person is obviously not being polite, and there is indeed a look of admiration in his eyes.

After all, the name of the Evil Craftsman is too great, not only for his sword-making skills, but also for his murderous temper. Rumor has it that in her eyes, there is no question of whether he can kill, or whether he should kill, only whether he is willing to kill.

Li Kezhou chatted with him for a few more words, and felt that he was getting along. He said in a low voice: "It is beyond everyone's expectation that this credit swordswoman can be escorted by six heroes."

The strange man didn't take it seriously and said calmly: "The six of us are dedicated to hard work and don't have much interest in power and wealth. However, we will do what we have promised others even if we go through hell and fire. Our employer is kind to us.

Escorting her here is not a big deal at all!"

Li Kezhou nodded with a sudden look on his face, and asked in a low voice again: "I wonder who this girl is?"

The strange man looked puzzled: "Didn't my friend hear that just now? She is the credit sword girl. If you ask her name, as far as I know, she has no name. The credit sword person is her name. In her lineage,

It is a single lineage, and she is a woman, so naturally she is the credit sword girl..."

Li Kezhou nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions, because it was obvious that he couldn't ask anything.

As for the Credited Sword Man, maybe it's because he rarely traveled around the world before, so I haven't heard of it. I am somewhat curious and don't understand why this woman with no cultivation has such energy.

In addition to being able to mobilize the six people who had not left the mountain for ten years, he was also able to make way for the supernatural beings under the quicksand. Now he was threatening to collect the debt from the evil craftsman, forcing the other party to make an exception and make a sword. This is really unusual.

He waited quietly, waiting for the moment when the sword was reforged.

After about one stick of incense.

A burst of scorching black fire suddenly erupted from the entrance of the cave. As soon as the fire rushed out, Li Kezhou felt scorching heat in his body, but his soul felt cold.

"What a weird earth fire!" Li Kezhou whispered to himself.

He knew that whether it was refining elixirs or forging swords, the most indispensable thing was earth fire. Earth fire was all kinds of strange and countless types, and some of them even had some innate and strange abilities.

Just like what he saw in Black Mountain before, the soul-devouring earthly fire called "Death Burning" has the magical ability to devour living beings and strengthen itself. The fire that can be favored by evil craftsmen and used to forge swords is absolutely

Not under this burning death.

As if she heard him muttering to himself, the sword girl on the side said with a smile that made people feel like spring breeze: "This is the soul-scorching filthy fire, which is the source of the formation of the Valley of Yin and Turbidity. The sword refined by this fire is destined to be evil."

An ordinary sword."

Just as she finished speaking, the fire at the entrance of the cave suddenly disappeared: "Little devil! Take the sword and go..."

"Whoosh..."

A black light shot out from the hole, came to Li Kezhou's head, stopped suddenly, spun around, and stuck to the ground with a thud.

The searing waves forced him to move back.

He looked towards the sword with excitement, but in his eyes, he couldn't see the sword at all. What he saw was a ball of black fire. The fire was not real fire, but fire. The dark fire covered the sword and he could not see clearly what was inside.

What does the sword look like?

He could clearly feel that the fire was long-lasting. A hundred steps away from him, he could still clearly feel the soul-burning power in the fire. If he were to hold it in his hand, his soul would be burned out.

Li Kezhou's face changed slightly, and he looked at the sword and thought to himself: (I don't know if this evil craftsman did it on purpose, or if the sword was forged by the fire. It's all in this condition. This is simply a hot potato. Not to mention using him to kill people.

With this sword in hand, the person holding the sword will die first.)

He secretly felt that the former was more likely.

After all, the evil craftsman had just rejected him, and later he was willing to forge a sword for him because he was angry with the girl who borrowed swords on credit. He did not really want to forge a sword for him. Looking at the situation now, the meaning is obviously that once the sword is forged, he can

It's yours to take.

"The most terrible thing about this sword is the soul-burning fire energy on the sword. If I restrain the soul-burning power on the sword, this sword will truly belong to me..."

When he thought of this, a plan suddenly came to his mind.

He suddenly thought of an ability that had awakened from his soul before: soul entangling silk.

The soul-entangling silk can even trap the immortal essence of ancestor Ziji, and the immortal energy contains the pure power of Xianxia, ​​and this power is exclusive to the Sword Immortal. From this, it is not difficult to see that his soul-entangling silk

of strength.

He made a decision in his heart, resisted the pressure, and walked towards the black fire ball step by step.

"Don't force it, this evil nature of fire!"

The strange man who had a pleasant chat with Li Kezhou before saw his desperate attitude and quickly spoke up to remind him.

Li Kezhou said nothing and walked towards him step by step.

As he walked closer, he clearly felt that his soul was getting colder. He secretly accumulated soul power to resist this soul-burning power. He walked closer and closer, and was finally one step away from the black fire ball.

His hand slowly reached into the fire.

"careful!"

When the strange man saw this, his expression suddenly changed.

What Li Kezhou had endured before was the residual power of the fire, but now he had to come into direct contact, and the soul-burning effect was more than ten times stronger.

I saw his right hand thrust into the fire energy and grabbed the hilt of the sword. At the same time, his soul power condensed and wrapped around the black fire energy.

The power of the soul-binding silk reappeared, the coils tightened, and the fire energy seemed to be gradually sealed, slowly disappearing into the sword body.


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