Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 764 Happy Sword (4)

"Tsk, is there anything on this continent that can escape from my grasp?" Shangguan Xiaoyao thought to himself, stretching out his hand to wipe away all the power on the ground.

Turning around, the haze of his face was hidden in front of everyone with his back, and the haze of facing the storm has been fully revealed.

"Xiaoyao! Forge a sword!" Feng Bamian's voice reached Shangguan Xiaoyao's ears, and then hit the wall in the backyard. Pull it out of the cauldron.

The hilt of the sword didn't move at all, the Xiaoyao sword seemed to grow in the cauldron, even though Shangguan Xiaoyao's feet had sunk deep into the soil, there was no change at all.

Seeing this, Feng Bamian had already come down from the third-floor attic, walked to Shangguan Xiaoyao's side, and carefully studied the sword hilt and the scene in the fireplace.

"boom!"

After all, the power of the god was not something that the gravel ground could bear. Shangguan Xiaoyao felt a cloud of earthy yellow dust rising from his eyes, and felt his slightly sweaty body instantly become sticky.

Feng Bamian floated in front of Shangguan Xiaoyao. As an instrumental soul, he was not affected by the fog at all, and stared closely at Shangguan Xiaoyao's hands: "Take it out gently, don't use force, guide your breath to Pour into the furnace."

Then, even everyone in the attic of Shanhaiju could hear the loud sound below, and the half-finished Xiaoyao sword was slowly pulled out from the cauldron accompanied by thunder and lightning.

"Must be slow, once the force is applied, the soul of the Xiaoyao sword will retract the sword again." Feng Bamian said, pressing both hands on Shangguan Xiaoyao's hand, controlling the speed of Shangguan Xiaoyao's drawing.

Accompanied by dazzling flashes, the unfinished sword embryo of Xiaoyao Sword finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The floating dust was completely burned by the fire in the furnace that had not been extinguished, and the air suddenly dried up.

Regardless of the fiery blade, Shangguan Xiaoyao was about to touch the Xiaoyao sword with his fingers.

In the middle of the air, Feng Bamian stopped him: "Xiaoyao! You forgot the Wuxiang Iron? This sword is now a god-killing sword, so be careful!"

His eyes widened suddenly, Shangguan Xiaoyao finally recovered from the dazed state, and his pupils became clear again.

"How to forge in the next step, this kind of ordinary forging hammer can't forge a divine weapon that combines Wuxiang iron and fire in the furnace." Shangguan Xiaoyao casually threw away the originally hard forging hammer, and the fire that appeared on it There was a familiar smell in the aura.

"For a blacksmith of Xia Chonglou's level, how could the hammer in his hand touch the divine weapon?" Feng Bamian took the handle of the hammer and looked at the end of the hammer that had turned into molten iron. "Don't worry, Xiaoyao, I have prepared for you what you should use. Next, Gong Lei Hammer from the God Realm."

As soon as Shangguan Xiaoyao touched the handle of the hammer, he felt his whole arm fall crazily, as if he was about to pull him into the abyss.

"What is this?!" Clenched the handle of the hammer with both hands, Shangguan Xiaoyao managed to stabilize his posture, and asked Feng Bamian with his teeth gritted.

Then he saw that the hammer in his hand had touched the body of the sword, but the body of the hammer was intact, only the surface was branded and reddened.

"This is the real unprinted iron. It is not in the ten thousand realms, and it is not compatible with all things." Feng Bamian, the old god, was watching Shangguan Xiaoyao struggling to grasp the handle of the hammer. It was rare to see this man with a strong body and mind. It was a rare pleasure for him to be deflated. "Back then, in order to capture such a natural hammer, my sect's divine sect stared at the universe from the zenith of the gods. It took a full 1000 years to capture its movement traces, and it took another 500 years to successfully capture it. Hold on, it will be 300 years by the time it is fully manipulated like an arm."

"Then just give it to me like this? Don't you feel bad, Feng Bamian." The energy in Shangguan Xiaoyao's body was already running like a river, so he barely lifted the small square hammer with one hand.

When Feng Bamian watched Shangguan Xiaoyao lift the square hammer, he showed a suddenly realized expression, got up and backed away: "Gong Lei Hammer made of Wuyin Iron, have you forgotten what will happen?"

At this point, Shangguan Xiaoyao suddenly felt his hand sink again, and was surprised to find that the energy in his body suddenly stopped functioning.

A loud noise appeared on the ground, and the eyes of the people in the bustling market were all focused on Shanhaiju, and then they saw the dust spreading from the back of the three-story attic.

The whole air was filled with grayish-yellow dust, whether it was the butcher in front of the chopping board or the vegetable seller, they all walked towards Shanhaiju cursing, wanting to seek justice from this new store owner.

Then they saw Qi Qi in front of them, and a thunderbolt in the air split the floating clouds on the zenith, and directly hit the back of Shanhaiju.

"What is in this dilapidated restaurant that can trigger such a thunder?" A wandering alchemist with a Taoist flag on his back and a sack on his body, muttered suspiciously, shaking his long beard.Surrounded by people who were frightened by the thunder and fled in all directions.

However, none of the vast crowd paid attention to him, they automatically split into two streams and passed by him in the narrow road, standing there safely like an isolated island in a big river.

"Dangdangdang."

Tapping lightly on the wooden door of Shanhaiju, the commoner alchemist stood there quietly waiting for the two thin doors to open.

"Sorry for the guests, Shanhaiju doesn't have tea in the afternoon and doesn't entertain guests." Xiao Ba's head appeared from the crack in the door, and he looked at the alchemist nervously and said, both hands were about to close the wooden door again.

Then Xiao Ba saw the flag that the alchemist was carrying and pushed against the crack of the door, and then the tourist who was covered in white squeezed in through the tiny crack of the door.

Xiao Ba's eyes showed a look of vigilance and confusion, looking at this alchemist full of nostalgia, at this time he couldn't expel him, nor could he let him wander around in Shanhaiju at will - especially the courtyard behind him During this period, forces other than our own should never be allowed to see such a scene.

What's more, the bloodstains left in the grass and the familiar aura emanating from the bloodstains already made him feel the breath of fear.

"Senior, may I ask Shangguan Xiaoyao is behind?" The alchemist bowed respectfully, causing Xiao Ba's complexion to change several times immediately, and his body made of weapons and souls flickered several times.

In the floating dust on the first floor of Shanhaiju, Xiao Ba and the alchemist in white faced each other silently.

"Follow me." In the end, Xiao Ba turned around and led the alchemist towards the backyard.

There was another thunderclap, and just as Xiaoba opened the back door a crack, the wide thick wooden door was thrown open with great force, the huge wind whistled, and the two people's robes made a hunting sound.

Then he saw Shangguan Xiaoyao's thunder hammer raised high, and the clear thunder sounded again in the clear sky.

"Is this Shangguan Xiaoyao? Zhiyao has found a good guy." Alchemist pressed the bamboo hat on his head, squinted his eyes and watched Shangguan Xiaoyao's hands fall again. "No, if this continues, some people will be attracted."

A few Taoist talismans floated from the alchemist's body, and they went straight to the four walls of the backyard of Shanhaiju and stuck them on.

The sky shook thunder again, but the roaring voice of sky wrath was not sealed in this small square courtyard as the alchemist imagined.

"Do you think this is an ordinary thunder? How can the last god in the world be so blind?" Feng Bamian appeared behind the alchemist silently accompanied by the strong wind, and asked with a smile on his face.

Accompanied by the flash of lightning, the alchemist's side face shone in Feng Bamian's field of vision, and only a little bit of starlight could show a little bit of starlight in the black eye sockets.

The alchemist smiled slightly, brushing away the gust of wind with a wave of his hand, his indifferent expression didn't care about the godly aura gradually filling Shangguan Xiaoyao's body.

"Father?!" Zhiyao walked down the stairs from the third floor following her breath, looking at the alchemist's back with surprise. "Why are you here? What happened in the God Realm?"

A gentle smile appeared on the alchemist's face, he turned around and gently hugged Yin Zhiyao.

"The barrier between the upper and lower realms has been broken, and the avatar I left on the mainland is finally ready to be used again." The alchemist's body was cold and lifeless, and only then did everyone realize that there was no trace of life in his body . "It happened to be in this city, and I followed the breath to Shanhaijuzhong."

The rumbling thunder sounded again, and Yin Zhiyao, the only normal creature among the four, could already feel the dullness gradually filling the air, and the sky began to gradually shroud in clouds.

……

Shangguan Xiaoyao raised the Thunder Hammer high again, and every time he raised it, the thunder of sky wrath fell straight on him.

"This sky thunder is something from the God Realm!" Shangguan Xiaoyao secretly groaned in his heart, and the body of the god could not bear the majesty and majesty of the crazy thunder in this sky thunder.

However, once the sword casting starts, it can't stop unless the sword body is cast. Shangguan Xiaoyao can only raise the thunder hammer again and again under the support of his will.

Fortunately, Tianlei not only brought him pain, but also the rising meridian pathways and the strength of the whole body. Compared with the state when he just started to lift the hammer, he is now much more relaxed, and there are already lightning flashes in every gesture And pass.

"It's almost done, let's lift the next weight." Feng Bamian's voice reached his ears, and Shangguan Xiaoyao faintly had a bad premonition.

Then the hammer he just raised sank suddenly, and Shangguan Xiaoyao lay on his back on the ground.

The thunder struck down without hesitation, and the dust that was stirred up again covered Shangguan Xiaoyao's figure being struck, making it difficult for everyone to see the internal situation clearly.

The pattering raindrops fell from the nine heavens, gradually dispelling the floating dust, and Shangguan Xiaoyao's tired face reappeared in the field of vision.

"Feng Bamian! Is there anything I can take out at once?"

(End of this chapter)