Legend of Swordsman

The so-called kendo and so-called sword intentions are all illusions, and they can be carried only by using the medium.

The blade itself is a medium, and divine power, virtual power, and even more profound mysterious power are the ways of carrying and figuring.

But this moment, really shocked Jian Wushuang.

These sword intentions, without the will of the master, there is no way to guide, only the blade itself which finally acts as an intermediary.

But they were actually refined and turned into a drop of silver-white droplets.

And these sword-like water droplets also dripped from the sky dome into the abyss of that day.

Because the temperature is terribly hot, the magma here is a strange fuchsia.

Even the true core temperature of the sun can never be compared to this magenta magma, it is too hot.

These sword-like drops of rain did not drip into the magma after falling, but they seemed to be connected to one place as if they were connected by something.

It was only then that Jian Wushuang was able to find that under the abyss of the sky, there was still a hearth placed in the center of the magnificent magma.

This statue seems to be in the burning furnace tripod, as if refining to create a magnificent day, ten thousand strands of golden awns overflowing from the tightly stitched furnace tripod, dazzling.

Those swords like water droplets were all led into the furnace.

At the same time, there was another imposing figure, which attracted Jian Wushuang's eyes.

I saw it on the side of the furnace, the height of the height, and the naked upper body, the hand hammer, the hammer without any emotion, fell on a red sword embryo, sparks Overflowing.

Such a shocking picture makes Jian Wushuang have a **** feeling.

There is no complexity and subtlety of kendo sword intention, some are pure iron and fire.

Sword makers need a lot of perseverance and great understanding to be able to cast a sword of heaven and earth.

This blend of iron and fire is most breathtaking.

After two or three calls, Jian Wushuang recovered.

"Brother Jian, watch together at close range?" Xiao Dijun smiled.

Suppressing the inner restlessness, Jian Wushuang said slowly, "Okay."

The two Yanxian, fell into the abyss of the sky.

The sturdy figure with the iron hammer in hand, I didn't feel the crimson sword embryo with all my heart coming from outsiders.

Stepping on this earth floating on the magma like a lone boat, Jian Wushuang felt that the force outside the body began to burn.

"Beichun, I'm here." The little emperor spoke aloud, with a smile in his eyes.

After the massive figure hit the sword embryo with a heavy hammer, he stopped the mechanical hammer and turned to look.

A black cheek stained with iron shavings is almost unable to tell where the facial features are.

However, Jian Wushuang saw a row of bright teeth.

"Brother Yan."

The little emperor smiled, "I thought you were stupid, but I still remember me."

The height of her body is between several breaths, she shrinks to her normal height, and then runs quickly.

His naked upper body, his muscular skin, all covered with flowing clouds and water lines, looked very profound and profound.

"Brother Yan, how come you have come here, I remember that it was not long since you last came here." The mixed figure with flowing clouds and water lines scratched his head.

The little emperor said helplessly, "It has been a year since you last saw this time, this time it is a feast of heaven."

"Actually after another year, I don't feel anything," said the figure, sucking his lips. "I don't know when my master will come back."

"You will be back soon, you just need to wait." Xiao Dijun raised an eyebrow and smiled, and then put his palm on Jian Wushuang's shoulder, "Introduce you, Brother Jian, Wushuang Jian."

"Ding Beichun." The black face also grinned and grinned.

One of Jianjian Wushuang Bao's smiles, deep in his heart, he felt that the guy with big white teeth in front of him who smiled was not as hard to touch as he had imagined.

Looking at the fiery magma that was rolling around, Xiaodijun said, "Beichun, it's been several years, and it's time for you to go out and travel. After all, it's too long for you to stay here alone."

He reached out and wiped a handful of iron shavings on his face. The young man named Ding Beichun said, "When Master will come to pick me up, I'm going to leave. Now I'm just casting my sword and casting a sword sheath for the teacher. "

Jian Wushuang was slightly surprised, but did not expect Ding Beichun to cast a sword sheath only.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask, "The materials and sword intentions made in this furnace are all prepared for casting the scabbard?"

Ding Beichun nodded, "Yes, these things are not worthy of my master. I will barely make these things into a scabbard and give it to my master."

Jian Wushuang opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, there was a wry smile in the corner of his mouth.

Ding Beichun's sentence is really terrifying. With so many supreme swords, it is only suitable for casting into a scabbard ...

The little emperor is also a natural expression, which confirms Ding Beichun's words.

"By Beichun, I came here this time, and I also have something to ask for," said Xiao Dijun. "Brother Jian has a sword that he wears with him. Is it possible to repair it?"

Ding Beichun did not hesitate, "Naturally, can you show me the broken situation?"

Jian Wushuang nodded, then pulled out the Tailuo Excalibur from his waist.

The sword body came out of the sheath and issued a clear voice. Although the sword body had broken from the middle, it did not affect Chong Xiao's sharp intention at all.

Ding Beichun's eyes suddenly lit up, UU reading www. uukanshu.com took the broken Tailuo Excalibur, looked it over carefully, and then said, "It's incredible, such a good sword actually contains great luck."

Jian Wushuang heard the words and nodded secretly in his heart. It seemed that Ding Beichun was the true master of sword forging. He was able to perceive the luck in Tai Luo Excalibur the first time.

As one of the seven-handed pole ancestors in the divine universe, the Tai Luo Excalibur contained in it was naturally terrifying.

This is why the Tarot Excalibur is broken, the sword Wushuang is still worn by the side. The luck and other mysterious and profound things, there are too many thoughts of controlling the road, which can deepen the perception of sitting.

"How, can it be completely repaired?" Xiao Dijun asked.

Holding Taro Excalibur tightly, Ding Beichun nodded, "Absolutely, it is possible to repair such a real sword. For me, it is also another perception of the sword."

The little emperor nodded, "Then I will leave it to you. If the repair is not good, I will ask you."

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