Peerless Tangmen's Dawn of the Heavenly God

Chapter 150 Bloody Long Sword

A trace of anger was evident on Ying Qianxie's face.

But he secretly prayed in his heart that there would be no mistakes in this sword, otherwise he would really be a complete failure.

Fortunately, the blood sword was not fully formed, and Ying Qianxie came back to his senses in time, flicked with five fingers, and quickly repaired the flaw on the sword with dozens of soul powers.

Seeing the blemish of the blood sword slowly recovering, Ying Qianxie was quietly relieved.

He secretly thought in his heart, it must be the staff of Mingdetang, think about it in another way, he hasn't gone out for about a month.

But his mind was completely immersed in the refining tool, and he completely ignored the staff. In his opinion, anyone who works here should know the unlock code.

But he didn't think so much, now he still has to concentrate on refining the blood sword.

In the ultimate fire, the liquid mixed with three materials has formed a blood-colored long sword, which is slowly turning up and down with the soul power in the flame.

Now, there is only one last step left, which is to gradually reduce the temperature of the flame to allow the liquid to solidify and finally fully take shape.

It seems to be a simple step, but many refining angels often make mistakes in this last step, because letting the liquid solidify is also a test of one's ability to control the flame, faster or slower will affect the final result, so it is still necessary to maintain Mentality, neither arrogant nor impetuous.

Ying Qianxie took a deep breath, and then slowly closed her eyes under Yaozi's gaze, completely relying on her huge mental strength to complete this last step.

He closed his eyes and was calm, but he frightened the fallen angel next to him.

If Ying Qianxie was refining weapons with a cauldron, it would be understandable to close his eyes, but he was refining weapons in the palm of his hand, and it was the last moment, so he dared to close his eyes! ! !
You must know that there may be mistakes if you stare at it with your eyes open, let alone with your eyes closed!
However, under such circumstances, fallen angels dare not disturb even more, because the refiner cannot have any disturbance when refining the weapon, this is a taboo!
At this moment, the blood-colored long sword was about to take shape, so he also collected his mind and concentrated on the final finishing work.

At the same time, the Angel of Judgment hiding in the depths of the sea of ​​spirits widened his eyes, and looked at the bloody sword with a bloody handle without blinking. The blade and hilt were one piece, but it was divided into [-] blood swords!
Suddenly, the Angel of Judgment vaguely saw a small red light flying out from Ying Qianxie's palm, and directly merged into the blood sword.

However, because the blood sword itself is red, and the extreme fire is also red, so the Judgment Angel's current strength is not very real, and he even vaguely doubts whether he is dazzled.

However, this red light suddenly flashed a flash of light in their heads, and they suddenly remembered that the man they met just now held a blood-colored long sword and stepped on countless blood corpses. The smelly sea of ​​blood made them nauseous. .

They were originally one, so what Ying Qianxie saw they could naturally see.And based on their experience, the man with a star-studded star is very strong, the strongest person they have ever fought!
And this blood sword was created by imitating the blood sword just now, thinking of this.The faces of these two angels, who were hundreds of millions of years old, couldn't help showing horror.

Just at this time, suddenly a terrifying aura erupted from the sword, and this aura was faintly mixed with countless heart-piercing wailing sounds, like a sharp steel needle, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth. The ears of the angel and the angel of judgment were pierced!
"what!"

In the sea of ​​spirits, the Angel of Judgment and the Fallen Angel screamed suddenly, as if they had seen a ghost, their faces showed fear, they covered their ears with their hands, and staggered back a few strides.

At this time, the exquisite facial features of the two were completely distorted together, their eyes were blood red, and they were staring at the bloody long sword that had left Ying Qianxie's palm and slowly floated into the air!

Above the blood sword, a blood mist that covers the sky and the sun rises unexpectedly, and in the blood mist, there are countless huge shadows with hideous and terrifying appearances, like demons and gods, struggling with all their strength, as if they want to escape from this area. In the fog of blood!
Gradually, the fallen and judgmental angels suddenly felt that they had been deeply trapped in this blood mist, and this made them even more panicked, and hurriedly began to twist their bodies, trying to escape from this irreversible blood mist.

At this moment, a voice sounded like a thunderbolt in the ears of the fallen and judged angel:

"Fallen, Judgment. What happened to you two?!"

This is Ying Qianxie's voice, and when his voice sounded, the fallen and judgmental angel felt that the blood mist in front of him receded quickly like a tide, and the evil spirits and demon gods in the blood mist were naturally also in the blood mist. Disappeared quickly under the sweeping fog!
Blinking his eyes vigorously, the fallen and judgmental angel suddenly found that he was still in the spiritual sea of ​​Ying Qianxie, and there was no blood mist, ghosts, or evil spirits in front of him, and some were just a handle quietly floating in the sky. In the air, there was a blood-colored long sword exuding scorching heat.

The two looked at each other, a little tongue-tied, "I, what's wrong with us!"

They didn't understand what happened just now, and whether the scene they saw was real or a hallucination.

Ying Qianxie glanced at them meaningfully, "I don't know, depravity, judgment. You all seemed to be having a nightmare just now, and you suddenly yelled in my spiritual sea, are you okay?"

"No...it's fine!"

The Fallen Angel and the Judgment Angel shook their heads vigorously, and the suspicion in their hearts did not diminish in the slightest because of Ying Qianxie's words.

Ying Qianxie smiled and shook his head.

Stretching out his hand, the bloody long sword in the air immediately fell into his hand obediently, and after looking at it with satisfaction for a long time, he handed the bloody sword to the fallen angel and said:

"Fallen, help me see, have I succeeded in refining?"

The fallen angel didn't reach out to take it, just looked at the blood sword, swallowed quietly, and after a quick glance, the blankness on his face was replaced by shock:

"Ah... Congratulations, Qianxie, this is a heavenly weapon. This is the first time he has achieved such an achievement, he is indeed the man I have my eyes on!"

In fact, no need for fallen angels, Ying Qianxie already knew that he had succeeded when he looked at the blood-colored long sword that connected with his heart.

The biggest difference between ordinary refining equipment and heavenly equipment is that besides having its own attributes, a small marker will naturally form on a certain part of the heavenly equipment. This is what Ying Qianxie learned after reading the book for half a month. knew.

But now there is a small mark like a drop of blood inside the blood sword, which means it is a first-order heavenly weapon!
Of course, besides his own efforts and the ultimate fire of the fallen angel, the reason for his success is the drop of blood.

(End of this chapter)