Vol 7 Chapter 164: Late Night Rescue

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him turned out to be an old disciple of the Tibetan sword who had disappeared for more than 100 years. It is natural to have such an insight.
"The king of the mountain" Huang Fu was very excited about his obedience, but still calmly said, "I would like to hear the shaman speak high."
"Amitabha, Feng Shaoxia please also state clearly, why is this sword a fierce sword?" "Monk" folded his hands without complaining and asked Shen Shen.
When I saw the crowds no longer despised, Feng Yifei was slightly proud, and replied, "Because this sword has no aura, but it increases the evil spirit by the blood sacrifice method. Although it looks sharp, it has an unstable foundation and is easy to break. On the surface, it seems that the sword body is useless, but in fact, it has been damaged in secret, and there is a danger of the sword breaking and death when encountering a master. "
Everyone exclaimed, this theory sounded fresh and quite credible, but some people refused to commit it without seeing the facts, especially the ghost suzerainer Yin Jiu You Leng hummed: "The alarmist, if there is no clear evidence, it is nothing but The nonsense of Huangkou children. "
"Evidence? Easy!" Feng Yifei turned to Li Moyin, and said, "I also asked the guru to return Xiao Ke's medicine puppet."
Yao Yao! ?
Everyone was surprised.
Li Mo nodded his head. Naturally, the disciple of the magic gate presented a handful of gimmicks, which is the medicine used by ordinary drug collectors to climb the mountain for medicine.
I saw that Feng Yifei took back his medicine puppet, holding the sword given by the King of Mountains in the other hand, and showed a deep smile to the people who looked forward to it, Shen said, "If you want evidence, here you are. Prove that everyone takes a look and notice! "
As soon as the voice fell, the wind also flew the medicine in his right hand and slammed the sword held horizontally in his left hand ...
what! ?
when--
A ray of light traversed the space, and Xiaoyao hit the sword's blade precisely without any mistake. After a light sound, the blade trembled and trembled fiercely. Then, under incredible eyes, the blade suddenly cracked and cracked. The sword body broke apart, leaving only one sword handle in the hand of Feng Yifei. The sword body shattered countless pieces and fell on the ground.
"Ah? This, this ..."
Muran was stunned not only by Yin Jiuyou, but everyone present, including Huangfu Shouzhuo and Li Moyin, were all stunned on the spot.
The supreme sword that had just cut off the sharp sword just now broke in front of a small medicine puppet, which is tantamount to knocking in the hearts of everyone, and if Wuyin Jiuyou tried the sword before Everyone ’s reaction was decidedly not so drastic.
Li Mo moved his expression and praised: "The Bingjia faction is really a good means!"
Feng Yifei smiled proudly, stood up and bowed to Huangfu, and said, "The Caomin destroys the sword of the Lord, and forgive him. If he is forgiven, the Caomin is willing to forge a sword and give it to the Lord!"
Huang Fu stood up and stood up, excited, "Feng Shaoxia also has this sword-making skill?"
Feng Yifei replied: "Although there is no ancestor to perform divine skills, under the divine soldiers, it can still be created!"
This time, immediately detonated the audience.
"Well, Feng Shaoxia is actually a master of sword casting. His Majesty's foundry hired Feng Shaoxia to cast excellent weapons for this king!"
Everyone was amazed by Li Ming, and Li Moyin was also shocked. He has always been aiming at the forces behind the wind and flying, but never expected that this young man who seemed to be in his early twenties also had this sword-making skill . However, he lost the blood infant sword and embryo earlier, and he is worried that he can cast the "blood infant sword" without sword. If this person has a high skill in casting swords and cooperates with the method of casting the magic blood infant sword, he has a great chance to cast the magic soldier. The level of blood infant sword, when their attack power will be multiplied again!
Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him turned out to be an old disciple of the Tibetan sword who had disappeared for more than 100 years. It is natural to have such an insight.
"The king of the mountain" Huang Fu was very excited about his obedience, but still calmly said, "I would like to hear the shaman speak high."
"Amitabha, Feng Shaoxia please also state clearly, why is this sword a fierce sword?" "Monk" folded his hands without complaining and asked Shen Shen.
When I saw the crowds no longer despised, Feng Yifei was slightly proud, and replied, "Because this sword has no aura, but it increases the evil spirit by the blood sacrifice method. Although it looks sharp, it has an unstable foundation and is easy to break. On the surface, it seems that the sword body is useless, but in fact, it has been damaged in secret, and there is a danger of the sword breaking and death when encountering a master. "
Everyone exclaimed, this theory sounded fresh and quite credible, but some people refused to commit it without seeing the facts, especially the ghost suzerainer Yin Jiu You Leng hummed: "The alarmist, if there is no clear evidence, it is nothing but The nonsense of Huangkou children. "
"Evidence? Easy!" Feng Yifei turned to Li Moyin, and said, "I also asked the guru to return Xiao Ke's medicine puppet."
Yao Yao! ?
Everyone was surprised.
Li Mo nodded his head. Naturally, the disciple of the magic gate presented a handful of gimmicks, which is the medicine used by ordinary drug collectors to climb the mountain for medicine.
I saw that Feng Yifei took back his medicine puppet, holding the sword given by the King of Mountains in the other hand, and showed a deep smile to the people who looked forward to it, Shen said, "If you want evidence, here you are. Prove that everyone takes a look and notice! "
As soon as the voice fell, the wind also flew the medicine in his right hand and slammed the sword held horizontally in his left hand ...
what! ?
when--
A ray of light traversed the space, and Xiaoyao hit the sword's blade precisely without any mistake. After a light sound, the blade trembled and trembled fiercely. Then, under incredible eyes, the blade suddenly cracked and cracked. The sword body broke apart, leaving only one sword handle in the hand of Feng Yifei. The sword body shattered countless pieces and fell on the ground.
"Ah? This, this ..."
Muran was stunned not only by Yin Jiuyou, but everyone present, including Huangfu Shouzhuo and Li Moyin, were all stunned on the spot.
The supreme sword that had just cut off the sharp sword just now broke in front of a small medicine puppet, which is tantamount to knocking in the hearts of everyone, and if Wuyin Jiuyou tried the sword before Everyone ’s reaction was decidedly not so drastic.
Li Mo moved his expression and praised: "The Bingjia faction is really a good means!"
Feng Yifei smiled proudly, stood up and bowed to Huangfu, and said, "The Caomin destroys the sword of the Lord, and forgive him. If he is forgiven, the Caomin is willing to forge a sword and give it to the Lord!"
Huang Fu stood up and stood up, excited, "Feng Shaoxia also has this sword-making skill?"
Feng Yifei replied: "Although there is no ancestor to perform divine skills, under the divine soldiers, it can still be created!"
This time, immediately detonated the audience.
"Well, Feng Shaoxia is actually a master of sword casting. His Majesty's foundry hired Feng Shaoxia to cast excellent weapons for this king!"
Everyone was amazed by Li Ming, and Li Moyin was also shocked. He has always been aiming at the forces behind the wind and flying, but never expected that this young man who seemed to be in his early twenties also had this sword-making skill . However, he lost the blood infant sword and embryo earlier, and he is worried that he can cast the "blood infant sword" without sword. If this person has a high skill in casting swords and cooperates with the method of casting the magic blood infant sword, he has a great chance to cast the magic soldier. The level of blood infant sword, when their attack power will be multiplied again!
Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him turned out to be an old disciple of the Tibetan sword who had disappeared for more than 100 years. It is natural to have such an insight.
"The king of the mountain" Huang Fu was very excited about his obedience, but still calmly said, "I would like to hear the shaman speak high."
"Amitabha, Feng Shaoxia please also state clearly, why is this sword a fierce sword?" "Monk" folded his hands without complaining and asked Shen Shen.
When I saw the crowds no longer despised, Feng Yifei was slightly proud, and replied, "Because this sword has no aura, but it increases the evil spirit by the blood sacrifice method. Although it looks sharp, it has an unstable foundation and is easy to break. On the surface, it seems that the sword body is useless, but in fact, it has been damaged in secret, and there is a danger of the sword breaking and death when encountering a master. "
Everyone exclaimed, this theory sounded fresh and quite credible, but some people refused to commit it without seeing the facts, especially the ghost suzerainer Yin Jiu You Leng hummed: "The alarmist, if there is no clear evidence, it is nothing but The nonsense of Huangkou children. "
"Evidence? Easy!" Feng Yifei turned to Li Moyin, and said, "I also asked the guru to return Xiao Ke's medicine puppet."
Yao Yao! ?
Everyone was surprised.
Li Mo nodded his head. Naturally, the disciple of the magic gate presented a handful of gimmicks, which is the medicine used by ordinary drug collectors to climb the mountain for medicine.
I saw that Feng Yifei took back his medicine puppet, holding the sword given by the King of Mountains in the other hand, and showed a deep smile to the people who looked forward to it, Shen said, "If you want evidence, here you are. Prove that everyone takes a look and notice! "
As soon as the voice fell, the wind also flew the medicine in his right hand and slammed the sword held horizontally in his left hand ...
what! ?
when--
A ray of light traversed the space, and Xiaoyao hit the sword's blade precisely without any mistake. After a light sound, the blade trembled and trembled fiercely. Then, under incredible eyes, the blade suddenly cracked and cracked. The sword body broke apart, leaving only one sword handle in the hand of Feng Yifei. The sword body shattered countless pieces and fell on the ground.
"Ah? This, this ..."
Muran was stunned more than Yin Jiuyou ~ EbookFREE.me ~ All the people on the scene, including Huangfu Shouzhuo and Li Moyin, were all stunned on the spot.
The supreme sword that had just cut off the sharp sword just now broke in front of a small medicine puppet, which is tantamount to knocking in the hearts of everyone, and if Wuyin Jiuyou tried the sword before Everyone ’s reaction was decidedly not so drastic.
Li Mo moved his expression and praised: "The Bingjia faction is really a good means!"
Feng Yifei smiled proudly, stood up and bowed to Huangfu, and said, "The Caomin destroys the sword of the Lord, and forgive him. If he is forgiven, the Caomin is willing to forge a sword and give it to the Lord!"
Huang Fu stood up and stood up, excited, "Feng Shaoxia also has this sword-making skill?"
Feng Yifei replied: "Although there is no ancestor to perform divine skills, under the divine soldiers, it can still be created!"
This time, immediately detonated the audience.
"Well, Feng Shaoxia is actually a master of casting swords. His Majesty's foundry hired Feng Shaoxia to cast the best weapons for this king!" (To be continued.)