Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 1323 Beginning to Transform (38)
Ye Yang raised the green soul sword suddenly, and at the same time, the investigation was over. Even if the opponent concealed the strength of his breath, he was only at the fifth level of the starry sky, kill!

"You kid, do you want to fight with me, grandpa?" The Fireblower laughed and said.

The corner of Ye Yang's mouth lightly raised: "I didn't want to kill you, but, my lord, I've taken a fancy to the mad sickle in your hand. It's really a good thing. If it's smelted, the iron slurry should have some effect on me, right?"

"you!"

Blowing Fire General was furious, swung out the mad sickle suddenly, and shouted: "Eat Grandpa's move, the mad dragon shatters the ground!"

"flood!"

The flames surged, forming the image of a fire dragon in the sky above Ye Yang's head. The flames were blazing. Indeed, the strength of the fire blower should not be underestimated. The strength of this strike is already very close to the peak level of the fifth-order starry sky.

……

"Snapped!"

Stepping on the ground suddenly, Ye Yang went up against the wind, kneading his body in the sword light, his body filled with golden ancient runes, he had already entered the second level of Vulcan's transformation, and in an instant, he raised his strength to the highest level level!
"kill!"

Blowing Fire General had already sensed the sudden jump of Ye Yang's power, but he couldn't get off the tiger while being shocked, and still swung out the blow that was about to be delivered by the mad dragon!
With a sound of "wow", Ye Yang disappeared out of thin air at the moment when the mad dragon devoured Ye Yang's body. The next moment, his figure skyrocketed, and suddenly appeared in front of the flame blowing general!
"Pfft!"

Blood splattered, and the green soul sword pierced through the flame blowing general's chest without any barriers. Ye Yang stimulated his true energy and killed the opponent directly.
Holding the Mad Demon Scythe firmly, Ye Yangzhi was full of pride, and suddenly threw the Mad Demon Scythe into the Shenlong Cauldron, several ladder clouds floated to the ground, leaning on the Green Soul Sword in his hand, closed his eyes, and continued to smelt the fire in the Shenlong Cauldron. utensils.

Chapter 330 Second Qingyan Ghost King

In an instant, under the burning of the pure star flames, the madman sickle gradually peeled off the surface layer of the skin, exposing the black steel underneath. Gradually, the steel was burned red, and the whole sickle began to become soft. Not long after, it had become A puddle of hot iron slurry in the Shenlong cauldron.

However, although the Mad Demon Sickle is huge, it is not enough to speed up the casting of the Haotian Sword, and even the molten iron does not overflow the body of the Haotian Sword.

Before I knew it, another day passed, and there was still no progress.

Ye Yang took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the situation in the Shenlong Cauldron. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. There were bursts of green smoke in the cauldron, and the melted iron slurry of the Mad Demon Scythe was rolling. However, the Haotian Sword The black iron rod was still extremely hard, showing no signs of melting.

Not far away, Ding Xiang was taking a roast chicken and biting it vigorously. His forehead was covered with sweat. Obviously, under the high-intensity cultivation, his body was only struggling.

"Young man?"

"Ok?"

"how is the progress?"

"No."

"Oh……"

(End of this chapter)