Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 762 Happy Sword (2)

When Xiao Ba rushed to the water's edge, he could only see the flowers that were aroused below, but Yin Zhiyao's body had disappeared.

"My lord! Master Xiaoyao! Master Zhiyao is going down too!" Xiao Ba shouted to Shangguan Xiaoyao ahead, but there was no response at all.

Zhenlong Shengzun and the others finally came to the third floor, and the little fires had gradually faded at this time. Shangguan Xiaoyao's departure made Shanhaiju completely unnecessary to be attacked.

However, the Heavenly Zen Lord turned his head to look at the deep ground, where there were bursts of footsteps, and someone was slowly climbing up the Shanhaiju, which had not been entered for a long time.

"Who is it?" No one heard Tianchan's soft whisper. Of all the people present, he was the only one who noticed the third party's intervention.

A face somewhat similar to that of Shangguan Xiaoyao appeared in the eyes of Tian Chan, and the anxious face made everyone feel a little familiar.

"You are... Shangguan Yan'er?" Tianchan, who had never cared about Han people, barely remembered that the person Shangguan Xiaoyao made empress was the panic-stricken person in front of him.

Lord Tianchan stopped her in the corridor and signaled her not to go up to the third floor.

However, Shangguan Yan'er easily passed through the barrier set up by the Ninth Layer of the Holy Realm with her first entry into the Emperor Realm, and rushed to the platform on the third floor in an instant.

Before Shangguan Yan'er was attacked, Tianchan Shengzun attached a barrier to her body to protect her from the residual gale of Wuxiang Iron.

Shangguan Yan'er also lay on the railing and asked the same question: "Where did the father go, why didn't I see him!"

Venerable Tianchan pointed to the waves, and then put his hand on the shoulder of the female version of Shangguan Xiaoyao.

As expected, the struggling force from his hand proves that this guy wants to leave this place from now on, but the great strength of the Tianchan Lord really cannot be broken free by the power of the emperor.

"Give up, Mr. Xiaoyao is not so easy to be obliterated. Have you seen the coat of arms? There is the seal point of this piece of molten iron; instead of going down to cause trouble for Mr. Xiaoyao, you might as well watch here with peace of mind!"

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"Yin Zhiyao has come down too?!" Shangguan Xiaoyao was inexplicably horrified when he heard the news, but he resisted the desire to turn around and leave, and accelerated his charge forward.

At this time, he was fortunate to get up and wear the Armor of Eternity, which could at least completely guarantee his progress, and it would not be a problem at all to get the Fire Emblem into his body within the time of a stick of incense.

"Come on! The Iron of No Elephant." The pressure from the shield in his hand was a little deeper, and Shangguan Xiaoyao knew that the soul in the steel was already in a hurry.

The iron flow around him had already condensed into quicksilver, reflecting his lonely figure and haughty face, rubbing against the Armor of Eternity from time to time, leaving a burst of sparks, while the turbulent molten iron conveyed a burst of more intense ripples.

"It's almost there! Damn it, the Yuanli has been exhausted by the Immortal Armor!" Shangguan Xiaoyao intends to move on, but the Yuanli in his body is about to be exhausted by the Indestructible Armor. It has started to slow down gradually.

At this time, there was a surge of movement behind him, Shangguan Xiaoyao looked behind him through the smooth iron walls, and found that Yin Zhiyao was following him behind him, holding the folding fan tightly in his hand, and the momentum was still coming from the fan An intimidating furnace fire.

"Xiaoyao boy, I give you the folding fan! This guy is completely unwilling to fight against me, and the rest is up to you!" Feng Bamian's voice came from nowhere, before Shangguan Xiaoyao could react. The momentum has suddenly surged.

Shangguan Xiaoyao really started to retreat this time, the withered energy on his body could no longer support him to charge forward, even the shape of the Immortal Armor began to flicker and disappear, and was about to dissipate.

"Xiaoyao, I'm coming!" Under the extremely critical situation, Yin Zhiyao chased up from behind, the folding fan in his hand was shining brightly, and the fire in the furnace surrounded the two of them as if with aura and continued to rush forward.

Yin Zhiyao tightly grasped Shangguan Xiaoyao's arm, the bodies of the two of them were covered by a giant shield, although they were under heavy pressure, they did not show the slightest timidity.

"Fire Emblem, obey me!" Shangguan Xiaoyao's hand finally touched the border of the Fire Emblem, and he shouted angrily, shaking the earth where fire and iron were intertwined.

Heart-like veins stirred in the entire sea of ​​fire and iron flow, and at this time Shangguan Xiaoyao's face also began to reflect the lines of the Fire Emblem.

"The coat of arms has dissipated? Didn't it blend into my body?" Shangguan Xiaoyao checked the situation around him dully, but he didn't notice the appearance of the fire coat of arms.

"It's useless, little friend Xiaoyao, this thing is the embodiment of the soul of Wuxiang Iron, as long as it is destroyed, the whole Wuxiang Iron will die." Feng Bamian's voice appeared behind Shangguan Xiaoyao, making people Shangguan Xiaoyao was shocked for a while.

Shangguan Xiaoyao's face still had sections of quicksilver-like metal liquid floating out of the sea-like water: "Feng Bamian, that means your intention from the beginning was to kill this Wuxiang iron, not to kill it. Is it tame?"

"That's right, the iron of Wuxiang cannot be tamed. I didn't tell you this because I was afraid that you would be distracted." Feng Bamian still looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao with a pleasing expression, and the incandescent fire in his hand was ignited again. Under his command, the Iron of No Elephant flowed again, pouring into the open space behind Shangguan Xiaoyao.

In a blink of an eye, it condensed itself into a huge and flowing cube on the open space, with lines formed by the forging of double flames flowing on it.

Shangguan Xiaoyao turned around to look at the huge cube, but his hands kept throbbing: "No, this ghost is not dead?!"

Sensing the abnormality, Shangguan Xiaoyao waved his hand, and the iron stream kept churning under the command of Shangguan Xiaoyao's fingers, and the scattered mercury droplets continued to spread and gather, as if they were like Shangguan Xiaoyao's limbs.

"Go!" The stones on the floor soared into the air, Shangguan Xiaoyao pointed with confidence, and the power condensed in the water droplets easily smashed them.

Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and raised an eyebrow at Feng Bamian in satisfaction.

"Damn it, you swallowed this Wuxiang iron?!" Surprised, Feng Bamian directly jumped off the tall building, looking at Shangguan Xiaoyao constantly manipulating and waving the Wuxiang iron.

Then, under Shangguan Xiaoyao's inconceivable eyes, Feng Bamian casually guided a section of iron flow, and waved it in the air in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao, sometimes forming complex mechanisms and sometimes forming various weapons.

"How did you do it? The Fire Emblem is clearly on my body!" Shangguan Xiaoyao's face was full of disbelief, he couldn't understand how Feng Bamian took it away.

"Hehe, naive boy, you will know when the time comes." Feng Bamian only played with it for a while before handing it back to Shangguan Xiaoyao.

"This kind of forging will be much easier. You kid has many adventures. Bring that copper Xiaoyao Supreme God and let me use it." Feng Bamian pointed to Shangguan Xiaoyao's ring and gestured.

Shangguan Xiaoyao took out the obscure bronze tablet with great entanglement, and threw it at Feng Bamian.

"Boy, good hands!" Feng Bamian hung the bronze plaque empty-handed, and while he was twirling with his hands, he attracted strands of invisible iron.

The mercury-colored iron condensed and deformed in the air, and after wrapping the sign of the Supreme God of Freedom, it gradually became a huge cauldron.

"A little more."

The incandescent winter fire ignited at the bottom of the furnace, and a small piece of non-image iron slowly floated into the cauldron.

"Xiaoyao, send Xiaoyao Broken Sword in!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao was stunned by Feng Bamian's dazzled operations. Before he could react, he subconsciously sent the two cut swords into the cauldron.

"Xiaoyao, send the fire in the furnace!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was about to wave his folding fan just now, stopped his movements at the last moment, glared at Feng Bamian who was full of expectation, and shouted, "Are you crazy? The Xiaoyao sword cannot withstand the scorching fire in the furnace, let alone Two cut-off swords!"

"The Wuxiang Iron will lose its last pictogram under the fire in the furnace, and will be integrated into the Xiaoyao Sword to become a new sword spine. Only then will the Xiaoyao Sword become a real sword!" Feng Bamian said at the same time. , the Dongzhuohuo under the Furnace of No Elephant rose again under his urging. "Quick! Right now, the best chance to reforge the Xiaoyao Sword is about to be missed!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao simply gritted his teeth, a thin ray of flame from the folding fan penetrated into the huge cauldron.

Then Shangguan Xiaoyao saw the fire in the furnace in full bloom for the first time, and the human-eating fire dragon overflowed from the gap in the cauldron, and was about to press down on Shangguan Xiaoyao through the wind. Those enemies who were killed by him in this life were smiling and waving to him.

"Shenhuo kills the lord! Xiaoba, hold up the sky and seal the gods!"

Xiao Ba's figure descended from the sky, and Shangguan Xiaoyao felt a burst of pressure from the aura in the air. This was the first time he saw Xiao Ba's full strength.

The fire dragon was stopped at this point, and Shangguan Xiaoyao's state was not stabilized until now.

Four huge characters appeared around the cauldron furnace, and they were gradually melting, covering the four walls of the cauldron furnace.

"Feng Bamian, why did the fire in the furnace get out of control?!" There was still a trace of flames burning on the bluestone floor in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao, but Shangguan Xiaoyao's footsteps did not move at all.

"The fire in the furnace burns the time of all things, including yours of course. It's just that as the holder, you will only burn yourself if you approve it." Feng Bamian's breath is constantly moving toward After the Qingtian Fengshen Seal was transmitted away, Shangguan Xiaoyao answered without changing his face. "And the sword spirit of Xiaoyaojian has become a resentful soul, so it will naturally be malicious towards you, and then the fire in the furnace will regard the resentful spirit as you!"

(End of this chapter)