Violent Bull Demon

"This is……"

Seeing the bloody aura erupting in the distance, Master Hill and the others couldn't help being stunned.

A metal totem pole is almost amazing, but it can compete with the explosive momentum of the metal totem pole surrounded by the scriptures of "Ode to the Golden God", the level of the six seemingly insignificant blood-colored flying swords I'm afraid it's not too far off.

But that piece of "Ode to the Golden God of Heaven" was derived from the external manifestation of the "sacred surname imprint" of the river god clan. It was inherited from some of the divine surnames of the sea emperor "Sea God" Potanadong, and represented the most extreme of a race. With super strength, what is the background of those six inconspicuous blood-colored swords, which can not lose the momentum of the metal totem pole?

This was really beyond everyone's expectations. Although Ye Han had used six flying swords before when he was fighting the God of the River, but those were just the flying swords entering his body, and everyone didn't notice the six flying swords. the power contained in it.

But now, when they completely and unscrupulously released their own powerful aura, when the six blood-red flying swords were connected into one body, they finally showed their most terrifying side.

Even Master Shan Qiu couldn't help giving him a high look, and said.

"It's really not easy to be so admired by that stingy fellow White Rhino King Lian Kaishan. Boy, I didn't expect you to have a deep hidden background. The mystery in these six blood-colored swords is extraordinary, nothing else. In other words, even the formation formed by them at this moment may not be very simple..."

Ye Han smiled lightly and did not speak. These six flying swords were one of his trump cards. They could evolve into what they are today. Due to all kinds of coincidences, he didn't even think that he wanted to follow the original path again. It is impossible to copy it again, it is almost psychic.

But right now, these six blood-red flying swords are surrounded into a huge circle, and the faintly revealed formation cannot be seen by others, how can he not see it?It turned out to be part of one of the clan formations of the Tauren's ancestral court, "The Great Formation of the Minotaur Twelve Gods and Demons", but it seemed to be a little different. , Gathering the power of six blood-colored flying swords, they were able to compete with the "Ode to the Golden God of Heaven" derived from the metal totem pole with the imprint of the gods of the river god family, without falling behind.

At this moment, it can be seen that in the part of the "Minotaus Twelve Gods and Demons Totem Array" composed of six bloody flying swords, they are surrounded into a huge circle, and all the remaining flesh and blood of the river god exploded A blood mist filled the sky... and the six blood-colored flying swords that had turned into the eyes of the formation at this moment seemed to have turned into six bottomless abyss passages, crazily devouring the divine power in the flesh and blood of the river god. Gradually perfecting oneself and filling one's own spirituality.

That feeling is like six bloody flying swords are currently gestating six sword fetuses, 'Boom boom boom! 'The beating fetal movement is like the beating of a human heart, which is extremely miraculous.And the six blood-colored flying swords, absorbing the majestic power of the gods, also began to evolve, and the blades gradually became crystal clear, flushed as if they were about to ooze blood, shining like jade, beating buzzingly, The whole thing lit up, as if it was alive, and evolved from the level of the spirit body to another unique life body.

Ye Han could feel the joy of the newborn's birth from the six bloody little swords, but it was completely different from the consciousness of reading power. These six little swords were more like himself, coming from his spirit. The six tentacles extending from the consciousness are like the relationship between the arm and the body. The little sword is him, and he is the little sword. The six flying swords cannot read the existence of force.

This feeling is very weird, more like splitting a person's consciousness into several halves, one big piece and six small pieces, looking at oneself from the flying sword is like looking at oneself.According to Ye Han's thinking, if he wasn't schizophrenic, then this kind of feeling is more like the meaning of the Taoist great supernatural power of the previous life, "one breath transforms three cleanses", which divides a person into three parts, and each other's reading power exists, but they are also one. Yes, there is no distinction between me and me, I think it is Ye Han's feeling now.

It didn't take long for Ye Han to immerse himself in this unique perspective, and the strange feeling in the dark came to an abrupt end. The six blood-colored flying swords became more and more radiant, with a crystal smell, just like the last The top-quality blood jade is carefully carved by the most skilled craftsmen, and it looks extremely exquisite, just like the most exquisite works of art. If you have not seen its power, it is hard to imagine that this is actually a piece of jade. Set of the most terrible murder weapon.

In the center of the frozen Blackwater Lake, the blood-colored mist covering it has long since dissipated, and all the divine power from the river god's flesh and blood essence has entered the body of the metal totem pole and the six blood-colored flying swords, without any waste , and the rest of the damage sank into the bottom of the lake.Perhaps in a few more decades, some fishes will mutate, be created, and reproduce another group of unique monster species.

However, these are not related to Ye Han's affairs, he has already gained enough benefits this time.

Walking along the solid ice surface to the very center of the lake, Ye Han first put away the six blood-colored flying swords, and felt the weak beating frequency of the newly evolved sword fetus inside the flying swords. Gradually synchronize with your own heart, follow this pace, and one day you will give birth to something beyond everyone's imagination.

Finally, Ye Han focused his gaze on the metal totem pole standing in the center of the lake. At this moment, the scriptures and mantras of the "Ode to the Golden God" flying all over the sky have almost turned into brand marks, smashing deeply into it. In the metal totem pole, it is integrated with its whole.Therefore, the entire metal totem pole began to exude a grand aura, like the pillar of heaven that thousands of subjects worshiped, filled with the power of the gods.

This is the trend of gradually evolving towards a divine weapon, and it is also the most terrifying divine weapon of heaven!

"Boom!" With a sound, Ye Han pulled up the metal totem pole that was frozen on the ice, and the ice of the entire lake began to shake violently. Fortunately, it was condensed by the icy air of the river god's blue blood. The surface was far stronger than expected, and it did not collapse even after bearing the heavy pressure of Ye Han's body and the metal totem pole.

On the icy lake, Ye Han was just like 'thump, thump, thump! 'Carrying the huge metal totem pole on his shoulders, he walked towards the shore step by step.

"Bang!", the ground shook, and the metal totem pole was deeply inserted into the soil on the shore of the lake.

All the dwarf apprentice craftsmen who participated in the casting clattered, and they all gathered around, admiring the metal totem pole exuding a faint coercion, pointing their fingers, and exploring the mysteries of it. The first magic weapon.

And Master Shanqiu also stood aside, stretched out his hand, and carefully stroked the surface of the entire metal totem pole with his rough hand. Although he didn't speak, his slightly heavy breathing showed that his heart was actually not as peaceful as it appeared on the surface. .

At this moment, the appearance of the entire metal totem pole is completely different from when it was just opened. The cold and clean surface is still engraved with the incarnations of 12 Minotaurs, but the surface is densely imprinted with countless words. It seems that it was smashed out with a heavy object such as a hammer or an axe. Often an ancient character is not clearly visible, and another character is smashed on it. Many characters are rubbed into the metal totem pole. In the depths, it has become one with the entire totem pole, and can no longer be separated.Although I don't know what it means, but the combination of divine mantra scriptures has a faint divine power permeating it, making the entire metal totem pole stand there a kind of strong coercion.

"Hey!"

Master Shan Qiu stood up straight, sighed, looked at Ye Han and said.

"Perhaps, this may be the most perfect piece of work in my forging career. Although it is far from enough now, as long as it can withstand the ravages of war, it will definitely become the top magic weapon, even a holy level magic weapon... ...hope you don't bury it."

Weapons are actually the same as people. They don’t reach their peak right after their appearance. They need to go through the baptism of blood and fire, withstand the devastation of the battlefield, and finally absorb the endless killing and violence to produce the most terrifying weapons.Otherwise, a weapon that has not been baptized in battle, no matter how precious the material, how strong the surname is, and how excellent the forging method is, it is just an embryo of a good magic weapon, and cannot be called a magic weapon.

"Don't worry, the junior will definitely not bury such a top magic weapon."

Ye Han said solemnly, with both hands, he held up one end of the metal totem pole and slammed the pestle. With a bang, the ground within a radius of ten meters collapsed.

The frightening force was exhausted, and it was like an earth dragon, extending along the end of the totem pole that hit the ground, and the black soil below three feet flew directly, 'Boom! ' with a loud bang, a large rock half a person's height 20 meters in the distance seemed to have been hit hard from the ground, only the sound of '咔咔咚' was heard, and the yellow-brown rock body was visible to the naked eye. Visibly, a distorted crack opened, and it shattered into two halves.

An Jin, beat the bull across the mountain!

This move is as light as it is, and the fault is not for a strong internal boxer like Ye Han, it would be impossible for another person to use it.Many dwarf craftsmen and apprentices around stared at the two eyeballs, and they were all dumbfounded. They smashed rocks with metal totem poles. It can break rocks at a distance of [-]

Dakaishan and small means, these are the two extremes that martial arts practitioners need to strengthen, but in front of a master of internal boxing like Ye Han, they are perfectly integrated, because they can precisely control every inch of the body Muscles, without a trace of strength, really refer to where to hit, without wasting any effort.

"Sure enough, just like what the guy from the White Rhino King said, you are indeed a pervert and a freak. Regardless of the level of battle qi, just referring to the body and the control of physical strength, even a saint-level powerhouse may not be able to match it. I have passed you. It is indeed the most suitable for this metal totem pole to fall into your hands."

Master Shan Qiu's lips trembled, he didn't speak, he looked at Ye Han like a monster, and after a while, he nodded helplessly.

……

With Master Shanqiu's tacit approval, Ye Han asked Master Shanqiu for advice on the manipulation of metal totem poles, the main focus of which was on the operation of the formation of metal elemental magnetic power. After all, he is the god The forging master of soldiers is the most clear about all kinds of details.

Master Shanqiu was in a very good mood today, and he was generous with Ye Han's questions. Ye Han also reciprocated, and also revealed a lot of forging knowledge to this dwarf master craftsman. It has reached a very high level, although not all of them may be useful to this world, but falling into the ears of forging masters like Master Hill will be very inspiring.

After going back and forth like this, the two actually had a feeling of acquaintance and hated being late, and they got closer for a while.

By the time we returned to the city of commerce, it was almost dusk.

Pedestrians in the city gate are still coming and going, bustling, and it is getting late, which does not affect the people here to continue to be busy.

Ye Han, Master Shanqiu and others were about to enter the city. At this moment, they heard the joyful voice of a young girl from the crowd.

"Uncle Shanqiu, where did you go? You made Luo Shi wait for a long time."

Ye Han raised his head, and saw a beautiful girl in a long red dress, long blond hair, white and tender, like a red flame, surrounded by many people, like a swallow thrown into the forest, into the hills Master's arms.

"Fox Fox?"

Ye Han raised his eyebrows.

... (To be continued.)