Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 27 Recasting the Fenji Sword

"Puchi." Seeing the spectacular scene where a large group of people were blown away by the psychic sword, and then fell to the ground screaming, Ye Xuan couldn't help but let out a string of laughter like silver bells.

Only then did she understand that the young master originally wanted to punish those disciples who were watching, who made them sneer and sneer before, and now they have suffered a lot!

It's just that she didn't understand why Zhang Yunxiang actually pulled out the Zixiao sword when he shouted, "Brother Xinchun, you will live forever!"

"Brother, what is the secret of your formula? Why does it feel so easy for me to draw the sword?" Zhang Yunxiang had already climbed down from the rock wall at this moment, and he couldn't help but feel puzzled while being overwhelmed with surprise.

Just now when I drew the sword by myself, there was no resistance at all. Isn't that a little too easy?

"No secret." Han Xiao patted Zhang Yunxiang on the shoulder, "Are you satisfied with this gift?"

"Well, thank you, big brother!" Zhang Yunxiang clenched his fists, a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes, "With this sword, I will definitely be able to tear those horse thieves who destroyed my Zhang family into pieces!"

Next, Han Xiao used the same method to help Ye Xuan pull out the "Autumn Water Sword". Of course, this time Han Xiao didn't ask Ye Xuan to shout slogans, but just quietly told her to recite three times in his heart." Han Xiao, good husband", which made Ye Xuan shy for a while.

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After all three had chosen their sabers, they left Hidden Sword Valley.

Zhang Yunxiang got the psychic sword, and was very excited. As soon as he left the Hidden Sword Valley, he immediately said goodbye to Han Xiao and the two, and found a place to start practicing swordsmanship.

"Xuan'er, I'll take you back to Feixue Peak first." Han Xiao held Ye Xuan's little hand and laughed.

"Yes." Ye Xuan nodded shyly.

Soon, the two of them passed by a flower garden. It was spring, and the aura in the Xuanbing Palace was so strong that the flowers bloomed extremely brightly.

Colorful flowers flutter in the wind, bringing a tangy aroma that is refreshing.

"It's so beautiful!" A trace of bewilderment flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes.

"If Xuan'er likes it, we will come here to enjoy the flowers every day from now on."

Han Xiao threw the clothes wrapped with the fragments of the Fenji sword into the Qiankun bag, then bent down to pick a delicate red flower, gently supported Ye Xuan's chin, and gently inserted the flower between her temples, Hehe smiled and said: "Flowers are beautiful, people are more beautiful."

The two looked at each other for a long time.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan came to her senses as if she was being shocked by an electric shock, her pretty face turned red, she quickly turned her head away, and shyly said: "No... I won't tell you anymore."

After finishing speaking, Ye Xuan pushed Han Xiao away, tapped the ground with her toes, and displayed a peerless movement technique, disappearing before Han Xiao's eyes in the blink of an eye.

"What a fast movement." Han Xiao rubbed the bridge of his nose. He practiced hard for half a year to chase electricity, but it seems that his speed is still not as good as Ye Xuan. This girl's talent is probably not just what it seems on the surface. It's as simple as one star.

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After sending Ye Xuan back to Feixue Peak, Han Xiao went back to the room, carefully took out the jacket that contained the fragments of the Fenji sword, and sighed softly as he looked at the fragments that were shattered into pieces of iron.

"This thing can resonate with the evil dragon Burning Wheel, I'm afraid it's also a treasure, but..." Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose, and it was broken into such pieces. Basically, only the hilt of the sword is complete, and he can't hold a piece of it. Fight with the hilt.

Han Xiao tried to use his consciousness to communicate with the ancient evil dragon in Burning Wheel. Since it is a treasure that attracted the attention of the ancient evil dragon, it must not be just a pile of scrap iron.

After a while, those fragments seemed to feel the breath of Burning Wheel, and they trembled "buzzing".

Then, one by one, those fragments were slowly suspended in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, they were automatically pieced together into a complete long sword.

The next moment, a dazzling red light suddenly burst out from Han Xiao's body, and the red light shot into the pile of debris, melting the scrap iron into molten iron in an instant.

A scorching breath rushed towards the face, and the molten iron slowly fused with each other, condensing into a glowing red sword, but the blade seemed to have shrunk a bit, making it look a bit narrow.

And affected by the evil dragon fire of the ancient evil dragon, there was a faint evil dragon breath on it. Although it was extremely weak, it was much more terrifying than the sword energy of those psychic swords in Hidden Sword Valley.

This aura is full of dominance and killing power!
Just imagine, if someone confronts Han Xiao, just by feeling the aura on this sword, his strength will drop by [-]% immediately.

"Damn it, is this okay?" Han Xiao was dumbfounded. Just how high was the temperature of the red light just now, which could melt metal into molten iron in an instant!
"Roar!" Han Xiao's body suddenly burst into a dragon cry, and when the sword was forged and formed, a drop of bright red blood slowly emerged on the blade.

Han Xiao could feel that this was the drop of blood that dripped from his index finger after being cut by the Fenji sword.

The blood gradually spread, turning into streaks of blood, forming a strange pattern on the sword body, and when the pattern finally formed, it turned into a blood-colored dragon pattern.

It was the ancient evil dragon!

"Use my blood and the fire of the evil dragon to recast the sword of Fenji." Han Xiao stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword. Although the molten iron on it hadn't completely cooled down, Han Xiao didn't feel the slightest bit of heat. On the contrary, there is a feeling of blood connection.

"A drop of my blood can turn into dragon patterns. I really don't know if I continue to practice, will I become an ancient evil dragon?" Han Xiao shook his head and smiled, putting these messy thoughts behind him.

"Receive!" Han Xiao's heart suddenly moved, and he muttered silently, only to see a red light flash, and the Fenji Sword was directly absorbed into Han Xiao's body, and disappeared without a trace.

"Let go!" Han Xiao shook his right arm, and the Fenji Sword suddenly emerged from Han Xiao's body, like an arm moving his fingers.

"Sure enough, they are connected by blood, and hearts are connected." Han Xiao showed a hint of surprise on his face, this is the real psychic sword!
After practicing this way several times, Han Xiao discovered that after the Fenji Sword was put into his body, it would automatically enter the Burning Wheel, no wonder it could be retracted freely.

"Since the Fenji Sword can be smelted, I wonder if the sword my little uncle gave me can also be smelted." Han Xiao thought for a while, and immediately took out the Gentleman Sword, wanting to let the ancient evil dragon release the evil dragon fire Refining it, unfortunately, the arrogant uncle of the ancient evil dragon didn't care about himself.

From the looks of it, although the Junzi Sword is not bad, it is not enough to attract the attention of the ancient evil dragon.

(End of this chapter)