Chapter 1133: God-like sword casting!

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In fact, when the flame transformed by Wandong Dao touched Tiantian Steel, Wandong knew that he was a bit overwhelmed. The Broken Sky Steel seemed to be a huge, never filled black hole, and directly sucked the air from Wandong's body like flowing water.
Wan Dong was caught by surprise, so that there was a little trance in his mind, and the silver star gun melt controlled by the other hand almost lost control and fell to the ground.
Wan Dongli realized that this time the trouble was serious. Based on his current cultivation practices, it is impossible to refine the Tiantian Steel and incorporate it into the Silver Star Gun. It is only now that I realize this, which is obviously too late. He couldn't just melt Duan Tiangang, he couldn't even recover his own fire of qi.
In this blink of an eye, at least 30% of the qi in Wandong's body passed away. At such a speed, without a moment and a half, he would be breathed out of qi by Tiantian Steel.
"Senior man, you have to help me!" Wan Dong Xinnian turned around, turned his head to look at Lin Yingyang, and shouted loudly.
"Me? How can I help you?" Lin Yingyang couldn't help but stunned.
Wan Dongji said in a hurry, "My repair is not enough to refine this broken steel, you must rely on your morals."
"Do you want me to inject Dao Qi into your body to support you to continue to refine Tiantian Steel?" Lin Yingyang thought a little, then came to understand and asked.
"Exactly!" Wan Dong nodded quickly.
"But can I be compatible with your Dao Qi? Once my Dao Qi enters your body, it is likely to have an impact on your own Dao Qi. At that time, I will not only help you, but will hurt you! "
"Don't worry, I have to worry about it myself!" Wan Dong couldn't explain much, but urged repeatedly.
Seeing that Wandong was indeed at an urgent juncture, Lin Yingyang asked no more, and his heart was straight, and his palm reached directly behind Wandong's heart. Immediately after the Yuanfu Cave opened, the Dao Qi was like a rolling torrent, reaching the body of Wandong through Lin Yingyang's palm. Worrying that injecting too much qi at a time would have an impact on Wandong, Lin Yingyang still restrained himself. However, after all, he was a strong person in the pinnacle of Shinto, and his Dao Qi was extremely powerful. This injection into Wandong's body still caused Wandong's body to tremble a few times, and his face appeared a bit of pain.
Just when Lin Yingyang wanted to take back some more Dao Qi, he unexpectedly rushed out of Dao Qi from Wandong's Yuan Mansion, which turned into a vortex in Wandong's meridians, blocking Lin Ying Before Yang's qi. Lin Yingyang had not yet figured out what the purpose of Wan Dong ’s doing so was to find that his Dao Qi, once passing through this vortex, was instantly transformed into Wan Dong ’s own Da Qi, and quickly added to his Among Yuanfu. And as Yuan Dong's Yuan Mansion became full again, the fire of Taoism that had just dimmed, immediately became stronger again.
"This kid!" With Lin Yingyang's cultivation practice at the pinnacle of Shinto, he couldn't figure out how Wandong did this. His heart was full of shock and confusion.
However, seeing Wandong again such a means, Lin Yingyang also completely relieved his heart, no trace of scruples, the body's Dao Qi, uninterrupted madness poured into Wandong's body. With Lin Yingyang's full support, Wan Dong's mind was finally settled down, and the rest would only depend on how long Duan Tiangang could last.
After half an hour in this way, the two pieces of fans surrounded by flames suddenly burst into a colorful flower, which was dazzling and dazzling. And in this Huaguang, the two-piece fan finally began to melt. A drop of colorful brilliance, a melt of dreamy air, slowly gathered in front of Wan Dong.
"Successful!" Huang Fuqing, who is breathing in breath, seeing this situation, finally took a breath and cheered with cheers.
Huangfu Xun was even more nervous than Huangfu Qing. At this time, his palm was already full of sweat. He quickly pressed Huangfu Qing to hold it, and whispered, "This is just the beginning, it's very far from success!"
Of course, Huangfu Qing understands Huangfu Xun's mood, and when he sees a nervous expression in his face, he giggles non-stop.
Dian Tiangang is powerful, but in the presence of Lin Yingyang, the strongest person in the pinnacle of Shinto, there is no reason to bow his head. In addition, Wan Dong used the ancient casting swordsmanship from Xuantian Daming God, Duan Tiangang. It is even more impossible to melt without being obedient.
It's about half an hour again, and the two-piece fan finally completely transformed into a pool of seven-color melt, suspended in front of Wandong.
"Hey ... Master, let's work harder!" With Lin Yingyang's strong backing, Wan Dong was a lot easier. He turned back and blinked at Lin Yingyang.
Lin Yingyang couldn't help laughing, and said, "Okay! Today, Lin Yingyang will give you a good start."
Laughing, Lin Yingyang's face suddenly froze, and the body's qi was again poured into Wandong's body like a flood.
Wan Dong is also polite, and casts the sword-casting technique of Xuantian Daming God straight to the extreme. The fire of Dao Qi suddenly doubled than before. Under such fierce flames, the pool of colorful molten liquid also began to rise up a black flame.
After the black flames gradually extinguished and disappeared, Wan Dong smiled at Lin Yingyang, "Master, hard work, you can go and rest!"
Not to mention, Lin Yingyang was really a bit uneasy at this time, and saw sweat beads on his forehead. After listening to Wan Dong's words, he immediately withdrew his palm from Wan Dong's back heart.
Once the smelting is complete, the rest is simple. Wan Dong settled his mind, and with his right hand, the colorful liquid melted by the steel-bone iron fan was divided into two parts: one big and one small. The large part is directly mixed with the melt of the silver star gun, while the small part is independent in the air.
The melts of the two beaches, under the control of Wan Dong's idea, slowly flowed and condensed. It didn't take long for a long spear and a short sword to appear in front of everyone.
Huangfu Xun didn't pay attention to the short sword, just stared at the spear.
The shape of the silver star gun, I am afraid that no one is more familiar than Huangfu Xun. Because of this, Huangfu Xun was more excited. The silver star gun created by Wan Dong's idea is exactly the same as he used before, without any deviation. What kind of attentiveness does this require, and what kind of control can it be so perfect? Huangfu Xun couldn't even imagine.
This is a real recast, and also a real rebirth of the Silver Star Gun! As its owner, Huangfu Xun can even feel that the silver star gun that is being formed seems to have been given spirituality, so that Huangfu Xun can clearly feel its excitement.
Accompanied by a cold qi, it spewed out from the palms of Wan Dong's palms, a long spear, a short sword, and solidified at the same time. Two seven-color lights burst out together at this time, making the sun and moon lose their glory!
Wan Dong held the recast Silver Star Gun in one hand and the dagger in one hand, and he was very emotional. In the end, it is a metal that can only be found in the Daomen World. Whether it is a gun or a sword, it is a level stronger than the magical soldiers made by Wandong before using purple gold.
"Yaoting Brothers, Cheng ... successful?" Seeing Wan Dong looking up and down at the Silver Star Gun, he didn't even give it to him. Huangfu Xun's heart was tickling and he couldn't help asking.
Wan Dong chuckled and threw the Silver Star Gun at him suddenly.
Huangfu Xun was taken aback, hurriedly swept up, and Ling Ling caught the gun.
As soon as the reborn Silver Star Gun started, Huang Fuxun's heart set off waves, which could not be resolved for a long time.
The weight of the silver star gun after recasting is exactly the same as before the recasting, without any deviation. The familiar feel had shocked Huangfu Xun's heart, but what shocked and excited him most was that the kind of silver star gun in his hand seemed to be integrated with the silver star gun, and he could no longer distinguish each other Mysterious feeling.
It is said that weapons are an extension of human limbs, but weapons are not part of the human body after all. The recast silver star gun seems to completely break this certain theory. At this moment, Huangfu Xun clearly feels that he is the silver star gun, and the silver star gun is himself!
"Brother, how about this recast silver star gun, didn't you disappoint you?" Seeing Huang Fuxun's expression almost froze, Huang Fuqing couldn't help but cover his mouth and laughed, and asked badly. .
"I ... I ..." Huangfu Xun wanted to say something at this time, to declare his heart. But Huangfu Xun searched the dry intestines, and could not find a vocabulary that could be used to express his mood at this time. It was like a sudden aphasia, even though the anxious forehead sweated, but he couldn't say a word.
"Hahaha ... I can see such a god-like sword-casting technique today, and the old man really died without regret!" Lin Yingyang lightly twisted his beard and laughed.
"The old man has won the prize! If you are not the old man, you will help. Today, Yao Ting will not only be ugly, he will even lose his life." Wan Dong bowed to Lin Ying and said sincerely.
Being so arrogant, modest, and polite, Lin Yingyang saw Wan Dong's outstanding character, and she liked Wan Dong even more in her heart, and she smiled noddingly.
"Wei Shaoqing ’s steel-bone iron fan is also made of unusual materials, and it contains some broken steel. It ’s a pity to waste it, so I built a short sword and gave it to Qing Qing for your defense Let's just say, Wan Dong sent the short sword to Huangfu Qing.
"This ... this is for me?" Huang Fuqing's face immediately showed surprise, and he took the dagger in a hurry.
It seems that Wan Dong planned to give this dagger to Huangfu Qing from the beginning, so the dagger was extremely exquisitely constructed, even using Duan Tiangang's unique color to depict a colorful fly on the sword front Phoenix, aura is compelling!
Huang Fuqing fell in love with this short sword at first glance, with a small mouth, he couldn't laugh.
"Yaoting brothers, take me a shot!" Just when Huangfu Qing was full of joy, he heard Huangfu Xun making a loud drink. Before Huangfu Qing woke up, he saw a sharp and unstoppable gun. Whistling towards Wandong ......-- by: dad856
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