"Are you finding the best fire?" asked Yangdingtian.

"No."

"How long is the bloom from the fire? Yang Dingtian asked."

"According to it, it should have already bloomed."

But there was no reaction around.

"Will you continue to jump?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"If you want to jump, you will surrender after throwing out the mysterious fire hammer." The solitary phoenix dance is faint. Anyway, she will not jump, because she feels a very deadly danger below, than the skyfire above. The phoenix is ​​still dangerous.

"There is nothing around here, where is the best fire?" Yangding Tiandao.

The solitary phoenix dance did not speak, but grabbed Yangdingtian and flew for more than ten meters, then said: "You see what you like when you were lying there?"

Yangding Tianshang looked at it, yes, it was like a candlestick, a round candlestick.

Is this the best natural candlestick for the fire, where the best fire will bloom?

Just when Yang Dingtian expressed doubts, suddenly a green oil flame emerged from the platform out of thin air.

Very young, very agile, very mysterious, very beautiful.

Sure enough, here is the best fire here, this is the best fire!

There was a burst of ecstasy in the sky.

Then, he saw that the fire of the fire grew bigger and bigger, the longer it grew...

But the strange thing is that Yangdingtian doesn't feel even a little bit of heat, just like this is an ice fire. However, Yangdingtian can still feel its near-shocking energy, because the surrounding air is avoiding it. The phoenix phoenix above 10,000 meters is quiet at this time, and does not dare to make a little sound. Its incomparably powerful energy, separated by such a distance, is completely suppressed by this superb fire.

Ten minutes passed, and the flame was about five inches in size, and the color changed from green to blue.

When this flame grows to a length, it is mature to the extreme. However, in the most embarrassing time, it can only last for less than 20 minutes, and after 20 minutes it will begin to wither.

Therefore, the time for Yangdingtian to forge a sword is only twenty minutes.

One minute……

Two minutes...

three minutes……

The flame grows bigger and bigger, from blue to yellow, and then from yellow to light red.

Finally, the light red gradually turns dark red.

The final color of the best fire is purple.

Seeing the deep red gradually turned to purple, Yang Dingtian and Du Gufeng dance could not help but hold their breath.

At this point, the flame is already eight inches high.

"Call..." There was no wind blowing, but the best fire was swaying, and it suddenly slammed to a foot high, and at the same time it turned into a deep purple.

The best fire has matured and it has completely bloomed.

Moreover, this flame instantly becomes incredibly beautiful and extremely enchanting. It seems that there is a soul, dancing and swinging, as if blooming. It is like a flower, and it seems to be a beautiful person. It seems that there is an unrealistic and beautiful dream.

At this time, the best fire, showing a completely different beauty.

Not like a flame, not even a flower, but like a life, a peerless beauty, is blooming its beauty.

......

"Xuanhuo magic hammer..." Du Gufeng dances out of the hand, directly like Yangdingtian.

Yang Dingtian deliberately reached out to the back, and then took out the Xuanhuo magic hammer from the space ring, but loaded it out from the bottom of the butt.

The solitary phoenix dance is just a glimpse, slightly frowning, she certainly knows that Yangdingtian does not really take out the Xuanhuo magic hammer from the buttocks, but at this time it can not manage much.

After taking the mysterious fire hammer, the solitary phoenix dance quickly took off a box on the back. Then I took out the blood from the inside and threw it on the best fire. Her speed is very fast, and soon she will pile up dozens of blood gold into a pyramid, and bury the best fire.

Then, the solitary phoenix dance looked at the pyramid of blood Wujin with a slight nervous look. In fact, ninety-nine blood Wujin are enough to forge a complete soul sword. Now, the solitary phoenix dance has forged dozens of blood Wujin forged swords. It can be seen how high the level of the soul sword she finally forged is, at least Hundreds of blood Ujin, and I don’t know how long it took her to get it.

"My speed is slow, your fiancee's sword has been forged for two years." Du Gu Feng dance, but looking at Yang Dingtian's eyes can not help but proud.

Then, Yangdingtian saw almost no fear of any flames. The extremely hard and extremely strong blood Wujin began to turn from purple to red, as if it had not been dug.

When these bloodskins reached the extreme, they gradually began to melt.

Three minutes later, a total of forty-five blood was turned into a pile of molten iron, and the best fire was dancing and jumping in the red water.

When the fire broke out, I didn't feel hot at the moment. At this time, it was so hot that it seemed to make people roast. Of course, these terrible heats were not uploaded from the ground fire, but from the melted blood Wujin. Even if it is separated by tens of meters, Yangdingtian can feel the terrible temperature, so even if it is powerful, it only dares to be tens of meters away from this pile of molten iron.

The solitary phoenix dances with the **** together, the whole body's mysteriousness bursts out, and the molten iron is merged into a shape of a sword with mysterious gas. However, the rough embryos that have not been forged at this time are full of weight, more than two meters long, five inches wide and three inches high. This kind of sword can't be used, and because there are a lot of impurities inside, you need to use the black fire magic hammer and the best fire to pour out the impurities inside, and burn it with the ground fire.

The sword embryo in front of you needs to be forged for countless times and can become a complete sword. Although it is only a sword, it is still very strong. Although it is only a young sword, the power may have surpassed most of the world's famous swords.

After all the molten iron was condensed with mysterious gas, the solitary phoenix dance held the Xuanhuo magic hammer with one hand and slammed into the mysterious air.

In an instant, the Xuanhuo magic hammer suddenly turned red, and it burst into a dazzling light. The original black-and-white magic hammer, at this time, became domineering and incomparable.

When the light of the Xuanhuo magic hammer blooms to the extreme, the solitary phoenix dances a loose hand, and the magic hammer floats into the air, then flies toward the melted sword embryo.

When flying to the sky above the sword embryo, the Xuanhuo magic hammer swelled high and then slammed down.

Although she is separated from the Du Gu Feng dance by a few tens of meters, she can still control the Xuan Huo magic hammer, as if she is directly hitting the hammer and hitting it.

"When..." a loud noise, suddenly the sword embryo burst into a myriad of gray points, and then completely burned under the action of the best fire, the smoke disappeared, and even the impurities were not left.

"Dangdang Dangdang..."

Then, the solitary phoenix dance right hand volley grips the Xuanhuo magic hammer, and quickly beats the forged sword.

In just one second, I went down dozens of times.

Time, countless Mars splashes, as if blooming a very incomparable fireworks.

Yangdingtian fell into a short petrochemical.

A peerless beauty, dressed in a gorgeous palace dress, holding a big hammer and crazy iron, this picture is very powerful for anyone.

In particular, the solitary phoenix dances to the extreme, and the chest trembles at an extremely high frequency. Originally, the clothes can't be wrapped all the time. At this time, the two white rabbits seem to jump out.

Not only the shaking of the **** on the chest, but also the shaking of the beautiful buttocks, so that all men want to go crazy.

However, Yang Dingtian is completely incapable of appreciating this incomparable picture because he found a very, very important issue.

First, he did not have enough Xuanqi to control the molten iron, and could not consolidate them into a sword embryo.

Second, he didn't have enough sneak peek to wave the unrestricted Xuanhuo magic hammer, or even enough to ignite the magic hammer.

However, no one has ever told Yang Dingtian that this is the case. The soul of the master of the East is temporarily unable to wake up, otherwise he will definitely tell Yang Dingtian and tell the solution.

Just as Yangdingtian was worried about this, the solitary phoenix dance had already dropped thousands of hammers, and numerous sparks splashed, completely illuminating the entire dark space.

Then, the thick sword embryo is constantly getting smaller and more compact with the naked eye.

Two minutes...

three minutes……

five minutes……

The skin of the solitary phoenix dance is getting redder and redder, and it is clear that she has almost done her best.

In just a few minutes, she has already waved tens of thousands of hammers.

Like her level of master, almost no sweat, but at this time it is also sweaty, a pair of beautiful as if burning.

In the last minute of "Dangdang Dangdang...", she was wielding the magic hammer faster and faster, and soon she could not see the shadow of the magic hammer. She could only see a crazy painting. The arc is followed by countless sparks.

"Ah..." A shout, a solitary phoenix dance, a small mouth, spurting a blood arrow, splashing on the forged sword.

"Silk..." The blood suddenly evaporates.

At the same time, the last hammer fell. The whole sword is a sword, and the forging is over.

The solitary phoenix dances a little bit and shakes, almost falling to the ground.

A long sigh of relief, the jade hand sucked, the forged sword quickly flew to her palm.

At this point, the fire red has just faded, and the whole sword has revealed its true colors.

This is really not like a young sword, the blade is like water, the hair is broken, the whole sword is exquisitely reached to the extreme, crystal clear and transparent, letting everyone know that this is a peerless sword, I really don’t know in the future. When it really becomes a soul sword, what a surprise it will be.

"The sword weighs one hundred and thirty pounds, and the mysterious gas adds two and a half!" The solitary phoenix dances and grabs its own sword, and the beauty reveals the fascinating and shining light.

The 45 swords of the blood-golden forging, the two hundred pounds are already on the top grade, and the one hundred and thirty kilograms of the young sword is already the best. Not to mention the two-and-a-half percent of the mysterious bonus, which is already very amazing. It has even surpassed most of the gods in the world, and the mysterious bonus is just an accessory function of the young sword.

So the Soul Sword is so powerful, even if it is a young sword, it is so amazing.

"It's your turn." A solitary phoenix dance, the Xuanhuo magic hammer suddenly flew to the front of Yang Dingtian, her face with undisguised ridicule.

Yang Dingtian is just a Xuan Warrior who is still less than six. He even wants to forge the sword of the sword. She wants to know what Yang Dingtian can forge a sword, and there is still a point that she has not seen Yang at all. The top of the day where the blood Wujin is placed, even if the nine blood Wujin piled together is not small.

At this time, Yangdingtian couldn't manage so much, and went directly to the edge of the best fire. He turned his back to the solitary phoenix dance and quickly poured all the forty-five thousand years of blood Wujin from the space ring.

Then, he immediately retired a dozen steps, screwed the Xuanhuo magic hammer, waiting for the blood Wujin to melt.

And behind her, the solitary phoenix dance, at this time Meimei incredulously looked at this pile of blood Wujin.

It is not the most important thing that so many blood Wu Jinyang top days are hidden from where she came from. What is important is that Yang Dingtian comes with so many blood Wujin. And it is the blood of Wujin, which is completely different from her previous blood Wujin.

Forty-five thousand years of blood Wujin, where did he get it?

Originally, the solitary phoenix dance thought that Yangdingtian was only a few **** golds from the end of the West Gate, and no more than nine. But he actually shot forty-five, and it was the blood of Wujin.

This is so shocking and incredible.

However, Yang Dingtian can't manage the horror of the solitary phoenix dance at this time, because he has waited for three minutes, and has not seen the financialization of blood.

The blood Wujin of the solitary phoenix dance has long been completely melted into a pile of molten iron.

It took another two minutes.

The pile of blood Wujin has not melted yet, but it has turned red.

It took another three minutes.

Forty-five blood Wujin of Yangdingtian finally melted, but it has not yet become molten iron, but it has melted into a group.

What's more weird is that when the blood of the solitary phoenix dance was justified, the temperature was very amazing. However, at this time, Yangding is less than ten meters apart, and there is no heat.

It’s only less than two minutes from the demise of the best fire, and Yangding’s sky can’t wait.

He couldn't use the mysterious gas to shape the melted blood, and he couldn't volley the black fire magic hammer.

So, he clenched the Xuanhuo magic hammer and entered Xuanqi.

"Oh..." Suddenly, this Xuanhuo magic hammer violently burst into the glory of the glory, and it was even more dazzling than the singularity of the singularity.

what happened? Is this Xuanhuo magic hammer not required for the level of Xuanqi, but has a requirement for the grade of Xuanmai.

The solitary phoenix dance once again revealed the unbelievable light, and the gaze of Yangdingtian became very complicated.

A little surprise surprise, Yang Dingtian did not have any extra time, went directly to the pile of blood Wujin, and slammed it down.

"Hey..." A loud bang, countless lights burst out.

This is the impurity in the blood of Wujin. The light that bursts out in an instant is like a star explosion. The dust that comes out of it is incomparably small, but it is extremely dazzling and spreads throughout the space.

This countless dust, like a nebula, blooms, but it is fleeting. So I can't hurt people at all.

"Oh...hey..."

Time is running out, Yang Dingtian is madly hammering and madly beaten.

His speed is far less than that of a solitary phoenix dance. In a second, he can only drop seven or eight.

In the flare of the fire, the pile of blood Wujin was gradually shaped by the Yangding Day.

However, the last two minutes passed quickly.

The best fire swayed for a while, then began to gradually shrink, gradually faded.

The fire began to fade.

Taking advantage of the final heat, Yangdingtian madly hammered.

I have tried all the mysterious things, tried all the known things, and forgot everything around me. In the whole world, there is only the sword that is still not formed in front of me, and the mysterious fire hammer in my hand.

"Dangdang Dangdang..."

Crazyly beaten and madly forged.

The black fire is getting smaller and smaller, getting smaller and smaller, and the color is getting lighter and lighter.

The sword embryo that Yangdingtian is beating wildly is getting darker and harder.

Blood Wujin also has to be solidified.

In the blood and the final heat, the blood is inscribed with the seal of the master. Otherwise, it’s too late.

"The last one hundred, just one hundred..."

Yangdingtian is not reconciled to this, slamming his tongue, with a mouth full of blood, madly beaten.

Twenty times...

Thirty times...

Fifty times...

The best fire is getting darker and darker, and in the end it is almost invisible. As long as it blows in one breath, it will go out.

And the sword embryo has almost completely solidified.

Yangdingtian madly hammered.

Eighty...

Ninety...

One hundred...

"Hey!" Finally, Yang Ding slammed the blood full of mouth, sprayed on the sword embryo, and sprayed on the best fire that had to be extinguished.

"Boom..." slammed a burst of fire.

Then, all the flames seem to be alive, and they are drilled into the sword that was forged by Yangdingtian.

And that pale, the best fire, shaking for a moment, disappeared completely.

Yang Dingtian’s legs were soft and fell directly on the ground, and they could no longer get up.

......

"You don't want to see what your sword is forging?"

Yang Dingtian tried his best to climb from the ground and walked over to grab the sword.

At the same time, a fire illuminates, and the solitary phoenix dance ignites a flame with Xuanqi.

"Bumping..." Seeing the shape of the Yangdingtian young sword, the solitary phoenix dance couldn't help but smile.

And Yangdingtian, some want to cry.

Is this a sword? Obviously it is an iron rod, a black and black iron rod.

Moreover, this is not the iron bar of the dance ~lightnovelpub.net~ but the kind of rough, irregularly shaped fire stick.

The start is very heavy and heavy, Yang Dingtian feels that this iron rod has more than three hundred kilograms. The sword of the solitary phoenix dance is only a hundred pounds, only one-third of the weight of the Yangdingtian sword.

But there is another feeling, a warm feeling, very strange, very comfortable, even very mysterious.

As if in this iron bar, there is a hidden soul that is ignorant of chaos. As long as the Yangding Tianyi clasps this iron rod, you can feel its joy. It is as if you can’t wait to communicate with Yangdingtian. Intimate, but not moving, not talking, some just a feeling, a subtle but intimate feeling.

Yangding Tianxin was warm, and looking at the iron bar suddenly felt a lot more lovely.

No matter what it looks like, after all, it is forged by himself. Every blood Wujin is dug by himself, just like his own child, how is the most lovely.

"It's you, you are my weapon in my life. From now on, we will not be inseparable." Yang Dingtian heart slowly.

As if I felt the words of Yangdingtian, the chaos in the young sword jumped again.

"Your sword, show me." Duo phoenix dances.

Yang Dingtian hesitated for a while and handed it over.

"God? How is it possible?" After you passed the dance, you immediately exclaimed, and then looked at the incredible gaze in the sun, saying: "Yangdingtian, are you the illegitimate son of heaven?"

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