Chapter 60: The world moves

"Stop it, let me come!" Huangfu Jian had also heard about the devil's recognition of the master in his previous life. He used the weapons himself. Only by using his own blood sacrifice can he truly achieve the same mind and be able to use them easily.

Without waiting for Zheng Ma to say anything, Huangfu Jian pulled out the "Yuyan Sword" and stroked his wrist. With internal force, seven blood arrows shot towards the seven magic weapons above the earth fire.

"Oh!" Just as Huangfu Jian's blood came into contact with the seven weapons, a powerful suction force came from the seven magic weapons. Huangfu Jian was shocked, and his body instinctively retreated and tried his best to get rid of it. But the result made him very frightened. The blood on his body flew uncontrollably towards the seven magic weapons, and the seven blood lines in the air were visible.

The seven divine weapons were like seven extremely hungry vampires, biting Huangfu Jian tightly. No matter how hard Huangfu Jian struggled, he could never get rid of it. The blood on Huangfu Jian's body was constantly injected into seven divine weapons. After the seven divine weapons absorbed Huangfu Jian's blood, blood patterns appeared on the surface, like blood vessels in the human body, constantly wriggling.

This strange scene made everyone around him at a loss. Even the magic craftsman Zheng Ma had never seen it before, and he was helpless. Everyone could only roguely worry, relieve their worries, Long Jiu and Long Shiba's daughters even changed their color.

This scene did not last long. Just when Huangfu Jian's face appeared pale and could not hold on, a joy after eating and drinking was heard from the seven divine weapons. Huangfu Jian felt that he was integrated with these seven divine weapons and his heart was connected. It was not until this time that the suction force on the seven divine weapons suddenly disappeared, and the blood patterns on the surface of the divine weapons gradually faded, and in the end there were only faint traces left.

"Young Master, how are you?" Jieyou saw that the young master who was usually alive was weak, and his heart was as painful as he had before. His beautiful eyes were filled with tears. He used her delicate body to protect the shaking Huangfu Jian tightly and asked anxiously.

"It's okay, just take a break!" Huangfu Jian looked at Jieyou who was about to cry, and a smile barely squeezed out from his pale face, and said tiredly.

"I have been building weapons for most of my life, and I have never seen such a situation before. I have put my lord in danger. I deserve to die. Please punish me!" At this time, the priest Zheng Ma looked panicked and hurried over to apologize.

"The divine craftsman has built a divine weapon for this marquis for seven years, and has been working every moment. What is the crime? Isn't this situation a prelude to the birth of a peerless divine weapon? This marquis should thank the divine craftsman for this!"

At this moment, a thick cloud suddenly emerged in the sky, which was originally shining with bright sunshine. The dark clouds accumulate more and more, and the thicker they press. The black clouds above the Flame Peak cover the sky and the sun. The sky suddenly faded, and lightnings formed in the clouds.

Over the seven magic weapons, the wind and clouds were changing, and lightning and thunder were roaring! A huge power of heaven and earth pushed everyone around them far away.

A series of dazzling lightning bolts poured down and struck the seven divine weapons. "Crack, snap" bursts of extremely powerful thunder, shaking the sky and the earth. The top of the flame peak became a thunder domain, and no one could stop it in front of the power of heaven and earth!

"Escort the master quickly and retreat!" Long Yi roared, took the Huangfu sword from Jieyou's hand, and took everyone to the bottom of the mountain with great strides.

But just as everyone reached the hillside, the clouds in the sky began to fade and the lightning began to weaken.

"Stop retreating, wait and see here for the time being!" Huangfu Jian saw that the lightning in the sky was about to stop and ordered.

"No!" Long Yi agreed and stopped to greet everyone.

Just as everyone stopped at the mountainside, the last lightning struck down, and the sky returned to the bright sunshine at the beginning, and the world was clear and bright.

"Let's go! Go up the mountain and take a look!" Huangfu Jian was talented. After a period of rest, his physical strength has recovered a little. Although he is not as fierce as before, he no longer needs others' support.

The top of the mountain was in a mess, the ground fire spewing out of the crater had been extinguished, and nothing was left near the crater. Seven divine weapons lay quietly on the ground, and electricity flowed alone on their surface, like living things.

"Swish!" Just as the savage craftsman Zheng Ma stepped forward and grabbed the spear in ecstasy, an electric arc shot out from the spear. Zheng Ma screamed, half of his body was numb, and stood there on the spot, not daring to get closer.

At this time, Huangfu Jian slowly walked out of the crowd and came to the seven divine weapons. He stood there, his limbs were slightly stretched, and his huge divine thoughts surged out, rushing towards the divine weapons in front of him, communicating with the divine weapons. Not long after, the seven divine weapons seemed to be summoned, floating up and gathered towards Huangfu Jian in turn.

It seemed as if it was a moment, seven divine weapons were hung on Huangfu Jian in an orderly manner like living things.

The Kirin armor, which is composed of five parts, including helmet, armor, arm guards, boxing gloves, and combat boots, is extremely ferocious, wrapping Huangfu Jian's whole body, with only ten fingers exposed, and even the face is protected by a layer of golden mask.

The slender and black soft sword was belt-shaped and tightly wrapped around the outer edge of the Qilin armor. The hilt of the sword looked like a Qilin that had been reduced countless times, holding its head up and lying around its waist. The dark heavy sword seemed unwilling to fall behind, and automatically slapped its waist.

Nine thick and long magic arrows, with the arrows facing upwards, emitting a cold light, evenly spreading on the fan surface, and the highest point is more than one foot higher than the helmet, guarding the back of Huangfu Jian. The arrow feathers made by Diao Wang Yu were lined up behind Huangfu Jian, shining golden light, dazzling, and occasionally making carving sounds.

The giant yellow and black bow is slung behind the Huangfu sword. One end of the bow body is a dragon's head and the other end is a dragon's tail. The entire bow body looks like a small dragon trying to pounce on the other end. The bow string made of the tiger king tendons is thick, strong, and full of elasticity. It is integrated with the bow body. When you pull it a little, the sound of a tiger roar will appear.

In the end, there was only one spear two feet long and weighing one hundred and seventeen kilograms. It was dark and slender, and the spear was still hanging in front of Huangfu Jian. Huangfu Jian stretched out his right hand slightly and grabbed the spear. A gentle moan seemed to be coming from the gun with infinite joy.

Huangfu Jian held the gun in both hands, twisted it left and right, and a "Ga Beng" sounded softly, and the gun was divided into two handles. The long spear was 15 feet long and weighed 81 pounds. The tail of the gun was hollow and perfectly matched with the blade of the short spear. When the two guns were connected together, no trace was seen.

The handle of the short spear is six feet long, the blade is two feet long, and weighs thirty-six kilograms. The blade is in a triangular shape, and three blood grooves are evenly opened on it. When the two guns are combined, the triangular blade of the short spear will be completely embedded in the hollow part of the tail of the spear, making it all the same.

The dark and shiny Qilin armor, the yellow and black sky-shaking bow, the nine cold lights flashing spirit-drunk swords, the thin and narrow water-patterned sword, the thirty-pound world-destroying giant sword, and the two-foot-long war god spear, are like a perfect whole.

At this moment, Huangfu Jian was like a god from afar, his momentum rose in vain and emitted a powerful pressure. The lightning was wrapped around his body, lying high above the clouds, overlooking the people! People couldn't help but worship!

A long roar! Traveling through the void! Huangfu Jian looked at the two spears in his hand, full of enthusiasm and said loudly: "The long spear is called the prisoner dragon spear, and the short spear is called the dragon stab! The dragon spear is called the dragon stab, the dragon stab, and the demons in the world! I am the only one!"

After Huangfu Jian cried out with a sound of shouting, the divine weapon that was originally wrapped in lightning was completely shining, simple and unpretentious, restoring its original appearance, but it made people feel even heavier!

"God of War! God of War! God of War!" Jieyou, the Eighteen Dragon Cavalry, and the group of craftsmen led by Zheng Ma, all of them were free of distractions at this moment, crawling on the ground, shouting piously! The mountains kept roaring! The sound of "God of War! God of War!" was everywhere.

Xuchang, Central Plains, is still prosperous. In a deep courtyard, an old man with a white beard looked at the northwest with a clean face and murmured to himself: "The troubled times are coming! Where should the killer's door come?"

Zhongnan Mountain, Wuliang Valley, Momen General Courtyard, Momen Giant looked at the northwest and was even more frowning. He sighed helplessly, saying, "Are the four hundred men really helpless? If the chaos arose again, and if you can't stop killing, where should Momen go?"

In the distant south, ancient Yue, there was an unknown valley, with spring scenery, red flowers and green willows, and a white-haired old woman was also looking at the northwest from a distance, lowering her eyebrows and pondering. After a moment, she said to the charming woman around her for a year: "Diao Chan, go out of the mountain!"

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