Chapter 910 Jueyang Red Scale Sword

To the west of Yanyang City, the area where Silver Sword disciples live.

In a quiet courtyard, three young men sat cross-legged in the courtyard, motionless, like sculptures.

"call!"

Suddenly, a powerful aura roared out from a room in the courtyard, and in just a few seconds, it filled the void within a kilometer radius.

The three young men suddenly woke up, subconsciously jumped up and looked towards the room.

This aura did not disappear in a flash, but swept away in waves like violent waves, each wave stronger than the last... It was obvious that the aura was increasing rapidly.

"Senior Brother Leng Yu has made a breakthrough?"

"Tian Yuan Realm!"

"Haha, Senior Brother Leng has finally entered the realm of Tianyuan."

The three people immediately understood what was going on, and their faces couldn't help showing surprise...

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In another courtyard thousands of meters away, the shining space aircraft was still lying quietly in the courtyard. Outside the courtyard wall, people poked their heads to look at it from time to time. After seeing the aircraft, their eyes showed curiosity.

Sexy, but no one entered the courtyard to investigate.

In the space at the front end of the spacecraft, Tang Huan stood upright, pressing his hands against the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace". The bright red flames erupted from his palms not only completely covered the cauldron, but also shot up one or two meters high, within the raging flames.

, a huge sword with exquisite style is looming.

"Almost!"

The flames in Tang Huan's palm gradually subsided, and excitement appeared between his brows.

What he is forging now is the "Jue Yang Red Scale Sword". Even though he was well prepared, the difficulty of forging an intermediate divine weapon was far beyond his expectation.

The most difficult thing among them is the smelting of the four natural sacred stones.

For Tang Huan now, it is quite easy to smelt a synthetic divine stone. Even smelting an intermediate synthetic divine stone does not take long.

But smelting a natural low-level divine stone takes much longer than a mid-level synthetic divine stone. Although he did not calculate it carefully, he knew that it would never be less than two days.

This is already the case for natural low-level sacred stones, let alone natural mid-level sacred stones.

Tang Huan estimated that the time spent on those four divine stones alone exceeded ten days. Moreover, in the process of forging mid-level divine weapons, the difficulty of each step was higher than that of forging low-level divine weapons. Fortunately,

Tang Huan was always cautious and there was no mistake.

Otherwise, Tang Huan would really have no time to cry. After all, the forging failed, and not only these precious materials were lost, but also the artifact map.

Now, this forging is finally coming to an end.

The flames became smaller and smaller, and the "Jueyang Red Scale Sword" suspended in the air due to the impact of the fire gradually sank, and its true appearance in Lushan was revealed more and more clearly.

The sword is nearly two meters long, and its body is as red as fire. Scale-like patterns spread from the tip of the sword along both sides of the blade to the hilt, a total of one hundred and twenty-eight. Each scale seems to contain extremely majestic power.

The violent power is like small volcanoes dormant within the sword body.

In the center of the sword body, fine lines also extend from the tip to the hilt.

There seemed to be countless tentacles in this pattern, penetrating into the scales on both sides, connecting all the scales into a whole. Under the light of the fire, those patterns seemed to come alive, flowing freely, exuding mystery and wonder.

The breath seems to be able to completely melt people's minds into it.

This was not the first time Tang Huan had forged such an astonishingly long sword. In the Chunyang Sword Sect, he even saw someone carrying an even bigger heavy sword.

This kind of weapon is actually not the most exaggerated.

In Hu Can's memory, there is a very profound scene. It was in the "Tongtian Ancient Territory". A monk waved a long knife that was dozens of feet long. With one pass, the thousand-meter-high mountain peak was cut in half...

...Tang Huan still can't imagine weapons of that level.

"Dang!" The flame completely disappeared, and the "Jueyang Red Scale Sword" fell horizontally on the cauldron.

"Finally it worked!"

Tang Huan's excitement and joy could no longer be suppressed, and seemed to overflow from his eyes. Immediately, Tang Huan couldn't wait to hold the hilt of the sword. A strong impulse came from the bottom of his heart, and he wanted to pick it up immediately and urge it on.

Move to the extreme and test the edge of this mid-level magic weapon.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Huan gathered all his strength, and the "Jueyang Red Scale Sword" only lifted less than half a foot before sinking, making another loud "dang" sound.

"As expected of being forged from four natural sacred stones, it is indeed heavy enough!"

Tang Huan couldn't help but laugh.

When forging weapons, Tang Huan used the "Nine Sun Divine Furnace" to activate the firepower, and did not feel the weight of the natural sacred stone or the weapon. Now he no longer relies on the power of the cauldron furnace, the weight of the "Jueyang Red Scale Sword"

, which immediately restored Tang Huan's mind, which was filled with excitement.

Fortunately, this is a divine weapon, not a heavenly weapon!

Tang Huan raised the index and middle fingers of his right hand and pressed them on the sword. Immediately, golden blood seeped from the tips of Tang Huan's fingers and submerged into the sword.

"Buzz!"

A slight trembling sound came from the sword body. This "Jue Yang Red Scale Sword" suddenly looked like a bad wolf that hadn't eaten for more than ten days. Even if it hadn't successfully integrated with itself, Tang Huan could

You can feel the extremely strong hunger and desire from its voice.

"Wow!"

Tang Huan's thoughts moved slightly, and the blood in his body surged like water waves.

Under the stimulation of the true essence, the golden blood poured out like a pour, and large clumps of it overflowed from the fingers of the right hand, continuously blending with the sword body. Unknowingly, the fiery red giant sword was dyed

Golden, a faint golden mist rose immediately and became increasingly dense.

Tang Huan's heart was as calm as water, as he carefully experienced the changes in this mid-level magic weapon.

Soon, a feeling of harmony emerged spontaneously, and it was even stronger than when it was fused with low-level magic weapons such as Overlord Spear and Xuanyuan Sword.

I don't know how long it took, but the "Jue Yang Red Scale Sword" finally stopped sucking.

Tang Huan felt as if the blood in his body had been sucked dry. A feeling of extreme weakness emerged from all parts of his body, and he was actually dizzy. Fortunately, Tang Huan had entered the realm of condensation. If his cultivation level was still there,

If you stay in the True Spirit Realm, you may not be able to withstand this mid-level divine weapon.

The golden mist surged and had already wrapped the "Jueyang Red Scale Sword" tightly.

The two fingers of Tang Huan's right hand no longer had the solid touch they had before, as if the giant sword had been completely melted into the golden blood mist.

As soon as the thought came to mind, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" returned to the dantian. The next moment, the golden blood mist penetrated from Tang Huan's right palm like a spiritual snake, quickly shuttled along the spiritual veins, and entered the dantian cauldron.
Chapter completed!