refining sword

Chapter 66 The Law of Heaven and Earth
Ji Wuxiang's body seemed to have been sucked out of all the water, withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned into a terrifying mummified corpse.

On the contrary, the light on the blood-colored eyes is getting brighter and brighter.

Tie Jian had just beheaded the last black puppet shaped like a giant tortoise when he saw this very strange scene.

I saw that in the void in front of the blood-colored eyes, a round void wave appeared, and a blood-red flying sword with a very peculiar shape slowly flew out from it, hovering still.

There are dark lines all over the flying sword, and traces of artificial carving can be seen everywhere. It seems that it is not a magic sword produced by ordinary forging, but a mechanical flying sword made with the utmost ingenuity.

As soon as the sword appeared, the blood-colored eyeballs flew up immediately, embedded in a circular groove at the sword's tang, and the silver threads behind it also wrapped up immediately, filling up every inch of the sword. groove.

After a burst of dazzling red light flashed, the blood-colored eyes were completely integrated with the flying sword.

"Dare to tarnish the spirit fire of my Fire Spirit Palace, prepare to die..." Venerable Zuo Ming's voice came out from the sword body, and seemed to be trembling because of his anger.

After all, the flying sword of the mechanism was actually raised at the tip of the sword, and it rushed straight to the outside of the clouds.

Tie Jian called back the red-gold flying sword, merged with the silver mother sword, and looked up at the sky with a solemn expression.

He could clearly feel that the mechanical flying sword after fusion was extraordinary, completely different from the spirit sword he understood, but the fluctuations transmitted from it were not much different.

There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside people, and there may be swords outside the sword...

"call"

A gust of wind suddenly sounded, and the red light surged in the high-altitude sea of ​​clouds, and a huge blurry figure emerged from it.

In his hand, he was holding a giant long sword with a blood cloud condensed.

Tie Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and through the sea of ​​clouds, he saw that in the center of the palm of the huge figure's empty hand, it was the flying sword of the mechanism wrapped in silver threads that was suspended horizontally.

At this moment, where the eyeballs of the sword are inlaid, there is a blood-colored vortex spinning around, constantly attracting the sea of ​​clouds and aura from the surrounding world.

With the continuous influx of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, the area of ​​the sea of ​​​​clouds began to shrink rapidly, and the giant blood cloud sword became more and more solid.

Looking at the huge figure like a god in the sky, Tie Jian did not rush to fly to fight with him, but raised his hand and stroked the silver mother sword with cracks all over it, feeling a little apologetic in his heart.

Then, he took a deep breath and stomped on the ground with both feet, causing the ground to "boom".

The golden core in his dantian was spit out by him, suspended above his head, and burst into a dazzling golden light.

In the light, Tie Jian held the sword in one hand and pinched the magic formula with the other. The aura of heaven and earth gathered in the void behind him, and merged with the golden light released by the golden core, forming a golden figure over a hundred feet high.

I saw golden light flowing all over his body, his face was blurred, and what seemed to be a hair band was tied to his forehead, and the general outline was somewhat similar to Tie Jian himself.

The law of heaven and earth is originally the unique magical power of the monks in the Jindan realm.

This method is very heavy on the golden core, and the requirements are also extremely high. Only a complete and flawless golden core can withstand the huge pressure brought by the communication between heaven and earth, otherwise the golden core will collapse and the Taoism will be wiped out.

Feng Qingzi has been immersed in the Jindan realm for a long time, and he was able to use this magical power originally. Chance.

After seeing the appearance of Tie Jian's heaven and earth dharma, strands of heaven and earth aura that were hard to see with the naked eye immediately poured into the dharma, and a golden red sword shadow similar in shape to the phantom of the stele also emerged.

The torrential rain is coming, the world is silent.

There was no longer the slightest sound on the entire battlefield, and even the wind seemed to have stopped under the restraint of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Tie Jian closed his eyes slightly, and the whole person also fell into a state of ecstasy.

From the first time he touched the casting hammer, to the learning of sword-making after that, the sword-making experience over the years flashed in his mind one after another. Smoke, every trace.

Practicing swords is both practice and cultivation.Cultivating people and refining their minds, in the end, they are still practicing the way they recognize themselves.

In the high sky, all the blood clouds converged, the sea of ​​​​clouds had disappeared, and the fire cloud giant sword was condensed as it was, held by the vague holding figure, and slashed downwards.

"boom boom"

Vibrating in the void, the blood cloud giant sword slashed down, as if torn down the entire sky.

Inside Pingling Pass, everyone felt a terrifying suffocation, which made people want to bend down, and the battle-hardened war horses couldn't stand and fell to their knees.

Tie Jian, who was under the blood cloud giant sword, was under a hundred times the pressure.

At this time, his eyes suddenly opened, and there seemed to be two small golden flames jumping up from the depths of his pupils. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, stepped forward with a lunge, raised his hands, and moved towards the fire above. The cloud giant sword slashed away.

Behind him, the huge dharma image of heaven and earth, holding a golden red giant sword in the same posture, slashed towards the sky.

Above the earth, a whirlwind suddenly rose, and layers of smoke and dust followed the sword, flowing backwards like a waterfall, rushing into the sky.

"Boom!" A loud bang!
The blood cloud giant sword collided with the golden red giant sword, releasing a dazzling light.

As if the heaven and the earth were in harmony, the whole square was in chaos, and I could no longer see anything, and I could only feel the continuous echoes of the continuous vibration of the heaven and the earth.

Only two loud bangs of "bang bang" came at the same time.

The giant figure in the sky shattered at the same time as the heaven and earth method on the ground, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

After a long while, the smoke and dust gradually fell, and the scene on the battlefield reappeared.

On the ground, all the traces left by the war have been wiped away, and a horizontal crack with a depth of hundreds of feet suddenly appeared on the ground, spreading nearly a thousand feet like a huge rift.

In the center of the rift valley, the ground is intact and not split, and a figure is sitting cross-legged in it.

Of course it won't be someone else, but only Tie Jian.

The silver female sword in the Tianling Son and Mother Sword has been completely shattered into dozens of pieces. He was wearing the robe on his lap. The red gold sword was perfectly intact on his lap, but it only seemed Some light is dim.

Tie Jian himself was covered in blood, with his shoulders drooping, so weak that he could barely move.

As for the mechanical flying sword, it was broken into two pieces and fell on the other side of the canyon. The blood-colored eyeballs on it had completely disappeared.

Tie Jian slowly took out a pill and took it. After adjusting his breath for a while, he got up with difficulty. He walked staggeringly through the canyon and walked to the two broken flying swords. After picking it up, he put it in. in the storage bracelet.

Then, he turned around, beckoned in the direction of Pingling Pass, and walked over step by step.

……

Two months later, early morning.

Next to the East Main Street of Yuejing City, there is a three-storey attic facing the street.

At this moment, outside the gate of the attic, there are crowds of people, the sound is like a roar, and it is very lively.

All kinds of extremely luxurious carriages are lined up along the street outside the attic, more than a hundred meters away. The people who walk down are either rich or expensive, and all of them are the most powerful and wealthy people in the capital city. .

At the entrance of the attic, Yan Zi and the second uncle Yan Xiang, who were dressed in long snow-white dresses, greeted the congratulatory people one by one with smiles and welcomed them into the attic.

The little abacus was in the attic, directing the maids and servants, serving tea and sitting down, and was very busy.

Even Chen Guang, who seldom came out to welcome guests in the past, was now talking to some of the guests who were familiar with him in the inner hall, smiling and smiling, and was very happy.

"Crackling..." Outside the attic, a burst of firecrackers sounded, and a large piece of red paper flowers exploded on the ground.

Suddenly, there was a commotion among the crowd of onlookers. The flow of people separated a passage from the outside to the inside, and seven or eight figures walked in through it.

The leader was middle-aged, with a white face and black beard, wearing a vermilion python robe, and his demeanor was quite good. It was the King of Guangliang.

Behind him, in addition to a few officials from the Engineering Department, there were two other people walking side by side, holding a large rectangular plaque in their hands, covered with a layer of red cloth, and it was impossible to see what was written on it .

"See your lord." Seeing this, Yan Zi quickly led the crowd to greet him.

"By His Majesty's decree, I have come here to reopen the Yan's Sword Shop and send congratulations." King Guangliang smiled and waved his hand.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Long En." Hearing this, everyone bowed and bowed down.

"Get up, President Yan, unveil the new plaque." King Guangliang said with a smile.

Yan Zi bowed her body again and saluted, stepped forward, lifted the corner of the red cloth, and slammed it up.

A piece of gold characters on a black background in the middle, surrounded by a plaque engraved with dragons and phoenixes, is revealed, with three big characters "Yuejiange" written on it.

When the audience saw these three words, they were all surprised.

The private sword pavilion in the name of the country of Yue is unique in history, and it is a great honor.

The reason for this is unknown to ordinary people, but Yan Zi and others are very clear that this is a thank-you gift from the Yue Kingdom royal family to the Yan family and Tie Jian, and it is their kindness to Tie Jian.

The plaque was hung high, and Yan Zi welcomed the King of Guangliang into the side hall of the attic, and served tea in person.

"There is President Lao Yan, that..." King Guangliang took the tea, and after thanking him, he hesitated.

Yan Zihui, with her blue heart, naturally knew what he wanted to ask, smiled and shook her head:
"It's only since we said goodbye last month that Big Brother Tie has no news, and I don't know where he is."

"Master Iron's act of saving the country, the Yue Kingdom has not yet repaid the kindness, I really feel guilty." Guangliang King said with some regret.

"Your Highness doesn't have to be like this. Even if Big Brother Tie is here, he probably won't care about it." Yan Zi said with a smile.

"Haha... That's also true, if President Yan has news of Master Tie in the future, he will definitely tell him to come to the Industrial Manufacturing Division or the Guangliang Palace." The Guangliang King instructed.

"Definitely." Yan Zi agreed, but she couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

She doesn't know if she will see Big Brother Tie again in the future...

(End of this chapter)