Chapter 2613: Nine-tier Forged Holy Sword

"The Demon Lord of the Sky Demon Race and the Lord of the Martial Spirit Temple are all defeated!"
"How can they be so strong? Isn't it true?"
"When Kui Ying defeated Zhu Xun, we should have thought that Long Qi and the others must have also cultivated this terrible magic trick that was beyond imagination!"
"Xuan Ying and Mo Ying actually have such a terrible Fajue, where did they get it? I have never seen such a terrible Fajue."
The old ghosts and the Shadow Demon Venerable and Shui Wuhen were so frightened that they were not wanted.
After racking my brains, I couldn't understand where Long Jianfeng and the others got their law.
After a while, the five holy masters fell from the horrible energy ripples. They were already severely wounded and passed out, leaving half a breath.
Falling down from the void, it is probably also dead.
"No! Zhu Xuantong and the others are defeated! The injuries are very serious!" one person exclaimed.
"Save people!" Zhu Mingshan shouted, his expression extremely panicked.
After a few minutes, the energy ripples on the void gradually dissipated, and the three saints including Candle Words and Man Chuan appeared in everyone's eyes.
He was covered in blood, his clothes were in tatters, his injuries were extremely serious, and his body was shaking and very embarrassed.
Seeing the situation of the three of them, Duan Muxi, Man Chuan, Shadow Demon Zun and others were all dumbfounded, and Shihua was on the spot, with unbelievable faces.
Is this still the top ten sages of the demon clan?
Is this still the top sage of the Martial Spirit Temple?
In front of Long Qi and them, it was simply vulnerable!
"How could this be..." Zhu Mingshan stepped back in horror, unable to believe this was true.
"Manchuan and the others were all defeated..." Duan Muxi couldn't believe it.
The seriously injured Candle Star Soul was also shocked.
"The great guardian, immediately pass the news to the great elder, the battle situation is not optimistic." Holy Soul Sect said through the voice, the old face was solemn and frightened.
On the other hand, Long Qi and them were unharmed, it was just that they had consumed some of their original strength.
"Are we taking too heavy a shot?" Long Taiyi said with a faint smile when seeing the three severely injured people, quite proud.
"It's not too heavy, aren't they still alive?" Long Qi shrugged and smiled.
Long Xuanfeng stretched out his hands and sneered: "I knew that if I started harder, I would definitely kill them."
Long Taiyi smiled lightly: "Don't worry, play with them slowly and enjoy the battle."
"There are eleven of them, all six-star and seven-star sages, we can't deal with it, it's up to you." Xuan Ying shrugged helplessly.
It was already very terrifying that Xuan Ying and the others were able to defeat the Heavenly Demon Race and the Five-Star Sovereign Powerhouse in the Spirit Temple with the realm of the four-star Sovereign.
Even Shui Wuhen didn't dare to say that he could defeat the five five-star nobles.
"Didn't I just say that they can fight on wheels!" Long Qi sneered, without worry at all.
Hearing the dialogue between Long Qi and others, Duan Muxi and Zhu Mingshan were suddenly angry.
The wheel war that Long Qi said at the beginning was definitely not bluffing, but self-confidence.
If there is not enough strength and no horrible Fajue to back it up, Long Qi would not dare to be so arrogant.
"Kui Ying, you are almost recovered, you can start." Feng Wuchen looked at Kui Ying and said.
"Yes! Your lord!" Kui Ying said respectfully.
"Huh! Kui Ying, come on, I can't wait to kill you." Prisoner Ye yelled fiercely, looking like he was eating Ding Kui Ying.
"Kui Ying, what magic weapon do you usually use?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"Sword." Kui Ying replied respectfully.
"Peng!"
When the mind moved, the black fire urged, the palm of the hand ignited black flames, spreading the domineering and terrible cold, the wind and dust beckoned, dozens of refining materials flew out of the storage ring, and the domineering and powerful soul power followed. Push it out.
Just during the flip, a fine long sword exuding a faint cold air was refined, spreading and flying out a powerful aura.
A thought becomes a tool!
"Top Sacred Sword!" Seeing the fine long sword and feeling the incomparably powerful aura, everyone exclaimed.
"Master Supreme can actually refine the top holy sword!"
"The holy sword is of extremely high grade, the old man has never seen such a powerful holy sword!"
"Unexpectedly, the Supreme Lord still has such terrible supernatural powers! Such a holy sword, the core of the spirit tower can not be refined!"
Shengying waited for the Dragon Sacred Hall to sit down and the strong men were all shocked.
Especially Yu Xuzi and other strong people who oppose the supreme title, they couldn't think of it. In their opinion, they were just a wind and dust, and they actually had this ability.
Looking at the entire holy world, that alchemist can instantly refine such a powerful top holy sword?
No!
Tian Xianzi can't refine it either!
"What a powerful holy sword! It's almost unheard of!" Duan Muxi, Zhu Mingshan and others cast their shocked eyes.
"The sacred artifacts of the old patriarch and Wuji elders are not so powerful." The seriously injured candle star soul was dumbfounded.
"Feng Wuchen can actually refine such a powerful holy sword in an instant! Lord Ancient Xuanzun's holy artifact does not have such a powerful aura!" Shui Wuhen's eyes widened again.
However, this is not over yet!
"Peng!"
The black fire spurred again, the forging material melted, instantly blended into the long sword, and the breath rose instantly.
Tier 9 forged top holy sword!
"hiss!"
The ninth-tier forged holy sword came out, and everyone present was so shocked to take a breath!
"The Holy Venerable Alchemist isn't so scary, right?"
"Is this really refined by Feng Wuchen? How old is he? How can he be so accomplished in the field of alchemists?"
"Pill Soul Tower Tian Xianzi, they are not so scary, right? This top-tier 9th-order forged holy sword, he just refined it casually."
Feng Wuchen's hand shook everyone's hearts.
Even if they were Long Qi, they were all dumbfounded at the moment.
So shocking! It's incredible.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it if they were killed.
How terrible is it to simply refine the 9th-tier forged holy sword?
If he had not obtained the inheritance of Wushuang Great Emperor, Feng Wuchen would not be able to refine such a powerful ninth-tier forged holy sword.
Not even the materials.
With a wave of his hand, the ninth-tier forged holy sword flew towards Kuiying, Feng Wuchen smiled lightly: "Quiying, this is the reward you deserve, the supreme holy sword!"
"Thank you, Master Supreme!" Kuiying thanked him with a dazed face, her expression stiff, always feeling like she was dreaming.
"What? Reward?" Long Jianfeng and Long Qi exclaimed fiercely, their big eyes swept towards Feng Wuchen.
Such a powerful top-level holy sword, just like this to the Kuiying?
Everyone present was shocked once again.
How proud is this?
"Brother Feng, also refining a top holy sword for me!" Long Jianfeng was the first to speak, unable to restore his strength.
"Brother Feng, where's ours?" Long Qianye asked with excitement and expectation.
"Brother Feng, I want one too!"
"And I!"