I cast a god soldier in the world of martial arts

Chapter 73 Inquiry
Accompanied by the diffuse smoke and dust, there was a dull sound, and the severed Heavenly Killing Sword fell to the ground.

Mo Yifan sucked the severed Heavenly Slaughter Sword over, planning to take it back and hand it to Qin Feng later.

It just so happened that he was going to get the scabbard of the hero sword, and he didn't want to be so dazzling all the time.

After the Heaven Slaughter Sword was severed, it had returned to its original size, and the killing aura accumulated in it dissipated in one fell swoop.

"What a powerful sword! This magical weapon can exert such power!"

Everyone present was shocked when they saw it.

The mighty, heaven-shattering sword just now lingered in their minds.

But none of them noticed when the Sky Slaughter Sword broke.As if the black bead on the sword had opened its eyes, it flew out and flew in one direction silently.

Then it fell into the hands of that evil soldier.

"It's a pity, it's not that the Heaven Killing Sword is invincible, but the gap between the chosen ones."

He sighed in his heart, and was rather disappointed with Feng Manchou.

The magic soldier did have foresight and picked a suitable user.

This Feng Manchou is still short-sighted, eager for success, and has no tolerance.

Those who were beheaded were all low-strength people, and those who had been transformed were nothing more than low-grade evil god soldiers.

If 1 martial arts masters can be gathered, Tian Slaying Sword can at least transform into a top-grade evil god soldier.At that time, there will not be many magic weapons in the world that can compete with each other.

"Next time, we should put more thought into finding someone who is more suitable for the evil soldier. Then we will compete again."

The man turned around, not intending to take back the severed Heavenly Slaughter Sword.

For him, there is no need to reuse the failed products.

Moreover, to him, this black bead was what he wanted the most compared to the severed Heavenly Slaughter Sword.

He brushed away the long hair that covered half of his face.A hollow eye socket was exposed, without eyeballs.It looked hideous and terrifying, as if it had been dug out abruptly.

He filled the dark bead into his hollow eye socket, and felt a long-lost pain.

Then he left here quietly.

"Great! Mo Yifan wiped out Feng Manchou."

"According to what Mo Yifan said, that magic weapon is called the Hero Sword. I wonder which magic weapon master made it?"

After Du Baisheng saw the scene ahead, he was also full of joy in his heart.

If he brought this good news back home and told the guests in detail, it would definitely bring good business to his auditorium.

It would be great news if we could find out who forged Mo Yifan's divine weapon that cut off the Heaven Slaughter Sword.

So, he concentrated again, and listened carefully to the conversation between Mo Yifan and the others in front of him with his pair of sensitive ears.

Hope to hear more important and valuable news from them.

At this moment, Lian Yuanzhen and his son, who were on the other side, couldn't bear it anymore.

"The magic soldier who forged this sword is extremely skilled. If he is hidden in our city, even if he digs three feet, we must find him. Otherwise, let him go, and there will be endless troubles!"

Lian Yuanzhen kept in mind the teachings of his ancestors, and he also felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

"Father, don't worry, what happened today will definitely spread to the rivers and lakes. At that time, more people will look for the person who forged Mo Yifan's magic weapon!"

"No matter how secretive he is hiding, he will eventually be exposed. But at that time, this person has become famous, so it is not easy to get rid of!"

Lian Yanghao frowned deeply, and after seeing the power of that magical weapon, he became even more fearful.

"Don't worry, when the time comes, we will imitate the method of our ancestors. We will unite with other divine soldiers who are afraid of this person to suppress this person, and then drive him to a dead end and take the opportunity to get rid of him."

Lian Yuanzhen was very confident about this, and the ancestors successfully dealt with a foundry master who was a great threat.

Only in this way did Bailian Villa maintain its status and prestige in the world.

And also took the opportunity to get rid of several other magic soldiers who joined forces.

"Okay, get rid of those obstacles. Our Bailian Villa will become the world's number one foundry just around the corner."

Lian Yanghao looked forward to it in his heart, the magic warriors in the world are already very talented.One less opponent means more opportunities and benefits.

"Should we get the severed Heavenly Slaughter Sword from Mo Yifan?"

Lian Yanghao was a little moved when he saw that the Heaven Slaying Sword was extremely powerful and the materials were very precious.

"Forget it, that Heavenly Slaughter Sword has lost its power, and it is difficult to repair. Moreover, the material has been contaminated by evil spirits, so it can no longer be used to forge divine weapons."

Although Lian Yuanzhen also wanted to get it, he was also afraid of Mo Yifan's unattainable sword just now.

His Hundred Refining Vajra Body has not been practiced to perfection, and he is not fully sure that he can resist that sword.

Moreover, the magic weapon was just born, which was the most shining moment of Shen Yun, not a good time to fight recklessly.

"We still have to get down to business."

Lian Yuanzhen performed lightness kung fu, flew forward, and landed in front of Mo Yifan.

Mo Yifan stood there indifferently, but Mu Qianyu and Huangfu Qi's expressions were not so good when they saw it.

"Isn't this the master Lian of Bailian Villa? What wind brought you here!"

"Now Feng Manchou has also been killed by Daxia Mo, you are too late!"

Mu Qianyu and Huangfu Qi spoke leisurely.

Just now this old guy hid aside to watch the play, and only came out after he was done.

"This old man came here to help the three famous arresters, but since Daxia Mo made the first move, how can I covet the great achievements of Hero Mo!"

"I have no choice but to bow aside for the time being. If there is a crisis, the old man will definitely step forward and help!"

Lian Yuanzhen explained politely to Mo Yifan.

"What's your business with me?"

Mo Yifan saw that Lian Yuanzhen put down his airs and treated him so politely, so he must have something to ask of him.

"Mo Yingxiong, can you tell me, which master made the magic weapon in your hand?"

Lian Yuanzhen stared at the heroic sword in Mo Yifan's hand, and asked with a hint of expectation.

Hearing Lian Yuanzhen's question.

The Red Dust Three Arrestors also had serious expressions on their faces, and wanted to know the identity of this magic soldier.

Especially Du Baisheng, who was hiding in the grass in the distance, held his breath and listened with his sensitive ears.

"Master Lian, what do you want to know about that master?"

Mo Yifan looked at him coldly.

"It's nothing, this magic weapon master has extraordinary skills, and the old man also wants to discuss and exchange skills such as casting with him."

"If you are not familiar with him, I want to make friends with him!"

Lian Yuanzhen explained with an amiable look.

"Maybe you don't even believe what you said!"

Mo Yifan shook his head, but did not answer.

Although he handed the seven-aperture spirit crystal to Qin Feng, he couldn't use it to illuminate Lian Yuanzhen's thoughts.

But he has been pregnant with the spirit crystal of seven apertures for many years, and his senses are more sensitive than ordinary people.

I can feel the trace of malicious intentions in this Lian Yuanzhen's heart.

"Why does Yingxiong Mo say this? I am sincere. Since you don't want to tell me, this old man is not going to force others. Let me leave now!"

When Lian Yuanzhen saw that Mo Yifan didn't give him face like this, a tinge of anger arose in his heart.

After all, he is a well-known master of the older generation in the world, and because of face, he left angrily.

(End of this chapter)