Mo Xie listened to Tang Yan’s question and looked at his anxious appearance. He said faintly: “I can’t help you. I’m a magic weapon for you. It’s only your own understanding. Find out the tools from these souls. Spirit is your own work, and only you can be competent. "(8) Δ(一)" Δ文网WwんW.ん81.Zw.COM"

Tang Yan shook his head and glanced at him deeply, without asking for it in vain.

Mo's attitude has been very clear, and there is no result in how to ask questions. Why bother?

His eyes turned and he moved from the outer wall of the altar furnace to the Dan furnace, and immediately locked in one of the scattered and fierce things.

A sword is quietly suspended in the Dan furnace, with mysterious luster, and a momentum that is as strong as a bamboo.

His gaze was firmly attracted, and even a trace of it could not be removed.

Mo Xie and Li Xiaotian’s gaze were also attracted. Half a sigh, Mo Xie exclaimed: “It’s a peerless sword.”

He asserted that it would more directly explain the extraordinaryness of this soldier.

Li Xiaotian smiled brilliantly, and was more happy than he got a soldier. He looked at Tang Yan with joy.

Tang Yan extended his hand by resisting the excitement in his heart. When his hand reached over the nine-turn alchemy furnace, God would tremble and scream, and the sound of the sword would be as high as a thunder.

"Come!"

Tang Yan whispered, and the five fingers were stunned. The scorpion looked like a sensor and flew into his palm.

When the Excalibur falls into the palm of his hand, a feeling of flesh and blood is born.

He and the sword seem to blend into one, and the sword is one.

Mo Xie and Li Xiaotian looked at him intently and saw him change slightly. Li Xiaotian quickly asked with concern: "How?"

Mo Xie is rich in experience and asks with interest: "Is there a very wonderful feeling, is it a feeling that you have never had before with other magic weapons?"

Tang Yan was slightly indulged and nodded: "How do you know?"

"Haha, I am a master of refining, of course I know." Mo Xie said with deep meaning, his eyes became deeper. "When I refine my sword, it was also this feeling. This bone is connected only by myself. The magic weapon that is revived will be there."

The answer was revealed, and Tang Yanran realized that it was the reason for his efforts.

"Exactly because of this, the power of the magic weapon will be even greater. Of course, the average person wants to use the blood to refine the magic weapon. It is also an idiotic dream. Only a true master of refining can do this." Mo Xie is not proud to say.

Don Juan turned a blind eye. Isn’t this a disguise to praise yourself?

Mo is not a little embarrassed, and continues to say to himself: "Your magic weapon combines your blood, no one but you can use it. This is the special feature of the reinvention magic."

"Only I can use it?" Tang Zhenran was shocked, but was shocked by the news. If this is the case, then you don't have to worry about the magic weapon being taken away by others.

The war soul sword has been taken away by the shackles, and Tang has been swayed. Now, I don’t have to worry about this problem. Of course, it is a blessing.

Mo Xie looked straight at Tang Yin and said, "It is true. Is it too happy to come?"

Tang Yan took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement inside, saying: "It is true."

"Then you have to remember that I have promoted this matter. If you don't have me, you have such a powerful material, but you can't create a peerless soldier, but it will destroy it." Moxie bluntly reminded.

Tang Yan looked at him thoughtfully, Shen Sheng said: "You can rest assured, I will naturally remember this point. As for your appeal, I also know that I will persuade Tianzenzi to promise you."

If this peerless soldier does not have such an effect, he will not make this promise. After all, the two sides are opponents.

But this sacred soldier passed his expectations, and the role played by Mo Xie in it was unquestionable, and he could not ignore it.

He is a bit of grace, the person who reports the drip.

Mo Xie really helped him a lot, he will naturally give back to Mo Xie.

Mo Xie listened to this speech, excited, his eyes wide open, and he looked forward to saying: "Then I will wait for your good news, I hope you will not forget what was said today."

He is very clear that his hopes are pinned on Tang Yan, and if he does not help him, Tianzen will never agree to his request.

Therefore, he will be so hard to refine the soldiers for Tang Yan, but also answer questions for him and point out the key points.

Seeing Don Juan is not like lying, Mo Xing’s heart is overjoyed and said: “Now you can name your gods.”

name?

Tang stunned for a moment, and laughed dumbly. He even ignored such an important process.

Like a human being, a soldier is the equivalent of birth, and the command is equivalent to taking a name for a person. This name will be its code name in the future, with his life.

A good name is loud enough to shock the enemy and Megatron.

Therefore, the naming of this matter can not be sloppy.

His face became dignified, and his eyes looked like a sword. Although the nine secluded irons were all black, the sacred soldiers were not all black, but the crystal light flowed and became mysterious.

Li Xiaotian looked at him nervously and advised: "This matter does not have to be too hasty."

Tang Yan shook his head, undecided, staring at the Excalibur with a gaze, his heart said: "This sword is taken from the nine secluded iron, the spirit is the dark side of the Tibetan king, the result of the combination of the two is not as good. Named the mysterious sword."

Xuanzang sword!

He remembered it three times in his heart, and the more he listened, the more he couldn't help but smile. He gradually made a decision and said, "From now on, it is called the mysterious sword!"

Xuanzang sword?

Mo Xie and Li Xiaotian slightly condensed their eyebrows, and immediately, Li Xiaotian stretched his brows, apparently understanding the meaning of the name.

She pondered a bit and nodded happily: "This name is good and the concept is far-reaching."

Mo Xie slammed his mouth and disagreed, but seeing Tang Yan has made up his mind, naturally he will not ask for objection without any interest, anyway, not his sword.

Tang Yan gently touched the sword and whispered: "From now on, your name is called Xuanzang sword."

"Yes, the master, thank the master for giving the name." The soul of the sword responded, and the trembled, the sword screamed.

The ray of light also swelled from the sword, and it was full of brilliance, and it was so fierce that people could not look at it.

Tang Yan feels the same feeling, can clearly feel the joy of the mysterious sword.

He lifted the mysterious sword high, gently slammed, and screamed, and a sword smashed away, and saw that he would hit the wall of the chamber.

With this momentum, I am afraid that this wall will collapse immediately, and the secret room will not be guaranteed, but it is amazing that Jianqi is about to touch the wall at the moment, disappearing invisible, as if it has never appeared.

"Good sword!" Mo Xie couldn't help but sigh loudly. He was a master of swordsmanship and saw the clues.

Don't look at the sword and not destroy the wall. It seems that the mountains are running out of water and the power is not good.

However, in fact, Tang Yan’s control of the mysterious sword has reached the peak of fire, and it’s wonderful to do it.