Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 765 Happy Sword (5)

The sound of thunder echoed continuously in the city accompanied by the pattering rain, and the capital of the Han Kingdom spent a month in a row in light rain and thunder.

Fortunately, on the [-]th day, Yin Zhiyao and Tianyin Shengzun reluctantly activated the power of the gods to erase the thunder from everyone's minds.

However, there was nothing the crowd could do about the moderate rain. No matter whether it was to prop up a large formation or to use the magical artifacts on the zenith, they could not stop these small water droplets from falling. A month of rain even washed away the edge The collapsed rubble of several ancient buildings in the urban area has not been cleaned up so far.

Everyone can only bear it helplessly. Fortunately, these extraordinary rains falling on the ground not only bring a damp breath, but also nourish the bodies of everyone with the faint power. The strength of mortals has also increased a lot.

During this period, Wei Shuangjue and others came back one after another, as well as three Yishen bloodlines who had mysterious smiles and disappeared for a month.

Everyone gathered on the third floor of Shanhaiju, the warm breath of hot tea dissipated the chill that penetrated into the bones a lot.

"Xiaoyao, quenching for the last time!"

Feng Bamian and Xiao Ba are below assisting Shangguan Xiaoyao's forging sword. At this time, the supreme majesty of the creation of the God Realm has escaped from the Xiaoyao Divine Sword, and the unique heavy aura of the Spring and Autumn Sect has gradually emerged.

Frowning Feng Bamian looked at the Xiaoyao Excalibur with obvious characteristics of the Spring and Autumn Sect, the unprecedented solemnity made Shangguan Xiaoyao feel extremely nervous.

The flames of the Wuxiang cauldron burst out, and the Xiaoyao Shenjian was sent in by Qi Shan.

Shangguan Xiaoyao took a breath, every time the sword body was sent into the cauldron, he could get a short respite time, during which the throbbing meridians and muscles quickly recovered.

At this time, Gong Lei Hammer had been unsealed by Feng Bamian on the first floor of No.20, but at this time Shangguan Xiaoyao still maintained the gesture of raising his hands reluctantly.

"Put away the fire in the furnace and the burning fire of winter, it's the last step soon." Feng Bamian said, sitting cross-legged on the muddy ground.

Xiao Ba also shook his robe, and knelt on the ground with his feet on his buttocks.

The aura of the two Supreme Artifact Souls was instantly released, and the continuous raindrops in the air trembled in unison, as if they had stopped for a moment.

The cauldron that had been burning for a whole month was finally extinguished at this time, but there was no trace of burning on the formless iron that gradually regained its mercury form.

"Have you seen that? The power of the Wuxiang Iron is like this, almost immune to the interference of all laws." Feng Bamian squinted and said, stroking the Wuxiang Iron with both hands, ripples emerged like water.

In the end, these Wuxiang irons were collected in the Spring and Autumn Jade Pot, and the ring in Shangguan Xiaoyao's hand could not hold the items from the God Realm, and was already on the verge of being eliminated.

"How to quench the fire?" Even though Shangguan Xiaoyao put away all the fire in the furnace and the white fire of Dongzhuo, there were still thin flames floating on the sword, swinging with the wind.

As the two clusters of upper realm flames were extinguished, gusts of wind from all directions rushed towards Shangguan Xiaoyao.

The wind was accompanied by raindrops hitting Shangguan Xiaoyao's face, and before he knew it, there were streams of streams pouring towards the neckline of Shangguan Xiaoyao's face.

In the wind and rain, Shangguan Xiaoyao's expression gradually became confused, and he raised his voice again and asked Feng Bamian: "How to quench the fire?!"

Feng Bamian still kept the look of the old god on his face, looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao calmly and said: "The quenching has already started, right in front of your eyes."

Upon hearing the words, Shangguan Xiaoyao looked down at the sword, and found that the rainwater had condensed on the sword into waterspouts, and the tail was constantly whipping and carving on the sword, and the waves of water vapor gradually appeared on the spine of the sword. .

However, Yu Chi, who was dying, showed amazing perseverance at the last moment, no matter how the rainwater gathered from the sky poured into the sword, it could not be easily extinguished.

This made Shangguan Xiaoyao frowned, and the cold light began to show in the palms with five fingers together, the temperature in the air suddenly dropped, and a thin layer of hoarfrost began to hang between the grass leaves.

"Don't be impatient, just watch quietly." Feng Bamian leaned forward, wiped the frost from Shangguan Xiaoyao's hand, and signaled him not to make any more movements.

In desperation, Shangguan Xiaoyao had no choice but to follow Feng Bamian's yuan force to dissipate the cold light from his palm, and continued to stare at Xiaoyao's sword.

Feng Bamian, who was still in the presence of the old god, showed a confident temperament, sitting like a mountain and watching the last ray of redness on the Xiaoyao Excalibur.

For a while, the strong wind gradually increased, and the big trees and lush grass that grew up during Shangguan Xiaoyao's enlightenment would be rolled up and flew towards the sky from time to time.

Shangguan Xiaoyao obviously felt that the rainwater from the entire capital had gathered in the not-so-wide courtyard of Shanhaiju, and the dense rainwater turned into a real water curtain, constantly washing the dark red ripple on the Xiaoyao Divine Sword.

"Feng Bamian! This kind of rainwater quenching is useless at all, and the remaining fire will leave hidden wounds on Xiaoyao Sword in a while." Shangguan Xiaoyao's mood became more and more impatient, and his hands were about to grow cold again against Xiaoyao Sword superior.

However, Feng Bamian stopped Shangguan Xiaoyao again. He pointed to the raindrops falling continuously in the sky, and asked unhurriedly, "Look at the sky, do you really think this is ordinary rainwater?"

Shangguan Xiaoyao turned his heavy eyes, which had not slept for a month, and looked at the dark blue sky.

"What's the difference...wait a minute, why are the dark clouds so high?!" He just wanted to say that it was no different from the ordinary sky, when he suddenly noticed the unusually high black clouds floating above the dome.

Anyone with good eyesight can see the extraordinary height of the black clouds in the sky, as if they replaced the original blue sky and appeared there as a whole with the dome, showing the goodness of the rain to the whole world.

"This is... a drop of water from the God Realm?" Shangguan Xiaoyao took a drop of water with his fingers, holding it on his fingertips to carefully feel the traces of "divinity" contained in it.

Both Feng Bamian and Xiao Ba laughed happily, but an abrupt middle-aged man's voice appeared behind Shangguan Xiaoyao: "That's right, ever since you broke the barrier of the God Realm, no matter whether it is the peak The sacred artifacts or the creations of the gods living in the world have once again communicated with the gods, so that the visions of various gods have also reappeared on the mainland."

Shangguan Xiaoyao turned around to look, and the alchemist's cold and angry face appeared in his eyes.

"You are... Yin Zhiyao's father! Yin Wuyun, Tianzha God!" Shangguan Xiaoyao naturally read out the name and title of the last ascendant of the previous generation on the mainland, as if Tianzha Shengzun yesterday half ascension.

God Zha gave a wry smile, patted Shangguan Xiaoyao on the shoulder and said, "I never thought that little friend Xiaoyao could ignore the laws of the mainland that I set. You are worthy of being the successor of the Spring and Autumn Sect."

"Law? What kind of law?" Shangguan Xiaoyao couldn't understand Tianzha God's thoughtless bitter words, so he could only ask in a daze.

Tianzha God looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao in surprise, and after careful examination, he found that Shangguan Xiaoyao did not have any traces of law and comfort on his body. Guy, he is bound by the rules of the universe somewhere.

Then Shangguan Xiaoyao saw that the face of the alchemist with long beard and white robe parading in front of his face became more solemn, he suddenly raised his arms, and rearranged his hands on his shoulders: "Okay! Okay! Okay!"

The three good words in a row made Shangguan Xiaoyao bewildered, not knowing what power he had to make Tian Zha so highly valued.

"What this deity values ​​most is a supreme person like Xiaoyao. If you don't dislike going to the God Realm, you can temporarily follow me to travel in the Ten Thousand Realms. Maybe it will help you unify the God Realm as soon as possible." Tian Zha The god patted Shangguan Xiaoyao's shoulder again, and kept making popping sounds.

Shangguan Xiaoyao became more and more confused when he heard it, and even ignored the rebellious words of Unifying the God Realm, which in the eyes of the master of the great way, and still didn't understand why God Zha was so close to him for the first time they met.

"Shen Zha Tianzha, I still have one thing that I don't understand. What is the law of the continent set by the Zha God?" In the end, Shangguan Xiaoyao decided to take the rhythm of the conversation back to his side, and asked the God Zha Tianzha the previous question again.

God Zha was taken aback for a moment, and then said casually: "The so-called law is actually the restriction that I set on the mainland when I ascended. People other than my blood relatives will forget my name. I just remember that there is still one last ascendant in this world."

Then Shangguan Xiaoyao saw a bitter smile appearing on the corner of the mouth of God Zha, and said again: "This is also for my self-protection. When I first ascended, it was the most intense time of the whole world catastrophe. The law of madness can easily tear apart a cultivator like me who has just ascended. In desperation, I had no choice but to cover up my figure, except for the last trace of the last ascended who cannot be shaken, no one will remember me. "

"So that's it. No wonder this guy was so kind to me when we first met. He must have noticed the laws of my body." Shangguan Xiaoyao secretly thought, listening to the narration of Tian Zha with a smile on his surface.

"Boy, the last step in casting the Xiaoyao Divine Sword, I don't want your sword anymore." Feng Bamian's helpless voice came from behind Shangguan Xiaoyao, and then he turned to look at his own Divine Sword.

Feng Bamian got up and patted his lower back, pointed at the Xiaoyao Shenjian on the ground surrounded by clear spring-like water, and said: "The rest is to let the newly awakened sword spirit recognize you, hold the sword with both hands Communicate with it with the handle until you subdue it!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao then slowly knelt down towards the ground, and the momentum on his body gradually released and climbed.

The three spirits from the God Realm looked at each other and sat cross-legged around Shangguan Xiaoyao.

(End of this chapter)