Legend of Swordsman - #4751 - Chapter 4751

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The so-called Sword Dao and the so-called sword intent are all illusions, and they can only be carried by using the medium.

The blade itself is a medium, and Divine Force, Vulnerability, and even the more profound Mystery’s derivative power are the ways of carrying and embodiment.

But this scene has shocked Jian Wushuang.

These sword intents have no master’s will and no way of guidance, only the blade itself which finally acts as a mediator.

But they were actually refined and turned into drops of silver white.

And these sword intent water droplets simultaneously dropped from the sky dome into the abyss of that day.

Because the temperature is terrifying to the extreme, the lava here is a strange purple red.

Even the true core temperature of the sun cannot be compared to this purple red lava, it is too hot.

These word intents like raindrops did not drip into the lava after falling, but they seemed to have some kind of connection, and they all gathered together in one place.

Jian Wushuang didn’t find out until this time, under the abyss of this day, the center of ten thousand li lava was actually placed with a furnace cauldron.

This statue seems to be in the burning furnace cauldron, as if refining to create the magnificent sun, and ten thousand strands of golden glow overflow from the tightly-stitched furnace cauldron, dazzling.

The word intents like water droplets are all led into the furnace cauldron.

At the same time, there was another ten thousand zhang high figure, which attracted the attention of Jian Wushuang.

I saw on the side of the furnace cauldron, that ten thousand zhang high, and the body with naked upper body, hand hammer, no hammer with any emotion, fell on a piece of red Sword Embryo Above, sparks overflowed.

Jiang Wushuang’s heart-warming image is faintly bloody.

Without the complexity of Sword Dao sword intent, some are pure iron and fire.

The sword-caster needs great perseverance and great insight to create a sword that wins Heaven and Earth’s luck.

This blend of iron and fire is most breathtaking.

Just two or three times in a row before Jian Wushuang came back to his senses.

“Brother Jian, watch them up close together?” Xiaodi Junyi said with a smile.

Suppressing the inner restlessness, Jian Wushuang said slowly, “Okay.”

Two Yanxian, fell into the sky under the abyss.

The figure of ten thousand zhang with a hammer in hand, and I did n’t feel any outsiders coming here, the red heart Sword Embryo of wholeheartedly.

Taking foot on this earth floating on the lava like a lone boat, Jian Wushuang felt that the force outside the body began to burn.

“Beichun, I’m here.” The little emperor said aloud, with a smile in his eyes.

After the ten thousand zhang high figure hit the Sword Embryo with a heavy hammer, he stopped the mechanical hammer and turned to look.

A black cheek stained with iron filings is almost unable to tell where the facial features are.

It’s just that next, Jian Wushuang saw a row of bright teeth.

“Yan Geer.”

Little Emperor laughed, “I thought you were stupid, but I still remember me.”

ten thousand zhang high The figure is between several breaths, and then shrinks to accomplish the normal height, and then quickly runs forward.

His naked upper body, his muscular skin, all covered with flowing clouds and water lines, looks very mysterious profound.

“Yang Brother, how come you have come here, I remember the time you came last and it’s not very long.” The mixed figure with flowing clouds and water lines scratched his head.

Little Emperor helplessly said, “It has been a year since you last saw this time, and this time is the feast of Celestial Court again.”

“Actually after another year, I don’t feel anything,” said the figure, and said, “I don’t know when my Master will come back.”

“You will be back soon, you just need to wait.” Xiao Dijun raised an eyebrow, then put his palm on Jian Wushuang’s shoulder, “Introduce you, Brother Jian, Jian Wushuang. “

“Ding Beichun.” The black face also grinned and grinned.

Jian Jian Wushuang reported a smile, deep in one’s heart felt that the guy in front of him with a big white tooth in his smile, not at all, was not as difficult to imagine.

Looking at all around the turbulent fire sea lava, the little emperor said, “Beichun, it’s been a few years, and it’s time for you to go out for a walk, after all, it’s been too long for you to stay here alone . “

He reached out and wiped a handful of iron shavings on his face. The young man named Ding Beichun said, “When will the Master come to pick me up, I will be ready to leave, and now I also just concentrate on casting the sword and casting a handle for the master. Scabbard. “

Jian Wushuang’s heart was slightly astonished, but did not expect Ding Beichun to cast a sword sheath only.

Thinking about this, he asked with some unable to bear, “The materials and sword intents refined in the furnace cauldron are all prepared for casting the scabbard?”

Ding Beichun ordered nodded, “Yes, these things are not worthy of my Master. Simply I will barely make these things into a scabbard and give it to my Master.”

Jian Wushuang opened his mouth, but didn’t say anything, there was a wry smile in the corner of his mouth.

This sentence by Ding Beichun is really terrifying. With so many Supreme sword intents, it is only suitable for casting into a scabbard …

And Xiao Dijun is also a natural expression, which confirms Ding Beichun’s statement.

“Beichun, I came here this time, and I also have something to ask for,” said Xiao Dijun. “Brother Jian has a sword that he wears that has shattered. Can I repair the forge?”

Ding Beichun did not hesitate, “Naturally, can you show me the broken situation?”

Jian Wushuang nodded, and then pulled out the Tailuo Divine Sword from the waist.

The sword body came out of the sheath and issued a clear voice. Although the sword body had broken from the middle, it did not affect Chong Xiao’s sharp intention at all.

Ding Beichun ’s eyes flashed suddenly, took over the broken Tailuo Divine Sword, and carefully read it again, then said, “It ’s incredible, such a great sword really contains Great Destiny.”

Jian Wushuang hearing this, nodded secretly in his heart, it seems that Ding Beichun is the real sword-making Grandmaster, and can instantly perceive the luck in Tailuo Divine Sword immediately.

The little emperor ordered nodded, “Then it will be given to you, if the repair is not good, you are asked.”