Mortal Bones

The man's sword spirit also had a firm look in his eyes and said:

"If we can fight that monster again today, even if the sword soul is broken, we will die without regrets."

When Xu Taiping heard this, he nodded seriously and said:

"In this case, this junior will start to forge swords."

When he said this, Xu Taiping had already stretched out his hands towards the two broken swords.

Immediately, the two broken swords turned into two sword lights, flying into Xu Taiping's palm.

Then, Xu Taiping gave Chengying to Shiyuan's clone, while he kept Longyuan, and then used the furnace body to swallow the Longyuan and a portion of the sword-making materials in one gulp.

Then, Xu Taiping's oven body used his stomach as a furnace and began to melt the copper from the Shou Mountain and the Long Yuan Broken Sword into molten iron bit by bit.

Xu Taiping sensed the speed of smelting and then murmured:

"It seems that the smelting speed is much faster."

The last time he melted it, it took him almost ten years to melt the meteorite iron into molten iron. But judging from the current speed, the copper of Shoushan Mountain and the broken sword of Longyuan can be completely melted in a month or two at most. .

Xu Taiping looked around and then said with emotion:

"It seems like what Master said, practicing in this demon-suppressing coffin does seem to give you the feeling of being free from the shackles of heaven and earth."

If he had to describe this feeling, Xu Taiping felt that it should be like the feeling he felt tirelessly after drinking gentian wine, even if he kept punching and throwing swords day and night.

But even the casting process was much smoother.

Xu Taiping still did not dare to take it lightly, and still controlled the "heat" of the furnace with great concentration.

According to the sword-making essentials, even if there is only a slight difference in the heat when smelting copper and iron, there will be a huge difference in the final forged sword.

Therefore, even if it was very boring, Xu Taiping had to stare at it with all his concentration.

In addition to guarding like this, Xu Taiping would also go to see the situation at Shiyuan's clone from time to time.

To his great relief, Shiyuan's clone was even more focused than his real body, and every step was made with utmost precision according to the shadow sword-making technique taught by Lu Daoxuan.

So Xu Taiping was completely relieved and began to wait quietly for the smelting to be completed.

As long as the smelting is completed, he can send this ball of molten iron without a trace of turbidity into the Qi Mansion to condense it into a sword embryo.

…

Nine months later.

Qingxuanzong, above the peaks.

"Senior Sister Liang Zhu! The moon is so full tonight."

"The moon seems to be extra round tonight."

Liang Zhu, who had returned from training in the depths of Yunlu Mountain, and his junior sisters Bai Yu and Huai Lu were flying across the sky above Yunlu Mountain with their swords.

Liang Zhu only raised his head and took a look, then looked forward again and said with a serious smile:

"When wielding a sword, you cannot be distracted."

Bai Yu stuck out his tongue and said "oh".

However, although Huailu said "Oh", he did not immediately look away. He still stared blankly at the bright moon that was as round as a jade plate. After a long time, he sighed and said:

"Senior Sister Liang Zhu, I feel a little homesick. Do you miss home?"

Liang Zhu didn't even raise his head, and said expressionlessly:

"I have no home."

Hearing this, Huailu on the side stretched out his hand and pinched Bai Yu's leg hard, then glared at her and said:

"Shut up if you can't speak!"

Bai Yu felt pain, curled his lips and said:

"I just miss home!"

Huailu wanted to scold Bai Yu, but he suddenly swallowed his words as he spoke, and then looked at the sky blankly and said:

"Senior Sister Liang Zhu...blood...blood..."

Liang Zhu heard that Huai Lu's tone was a little unusual, and immediately turned around and looked up at her.

And at the moment when he turned around and raised his head, Liang Zhu suddenly froze there, his pupils suddenly enlarged and said:

"Ghost Moon Tide?!"

Bai Yu looked puzzled and said:

"What is Gui Yue facing? Senior sister, what are you talking about..."

"boom!"

Before Bai Yu could finish her words, Bai Yu's head disappeared from her body with a harsh sound breaking through the air.

Looking again, Fei Zheng, who was covered in blood, was holding a white jade head and sucking the blood inside.

After a stunned moment, Liang Zhu made a "clang" sound, pulled out the herring from his waist, and stabbed Fei Zong with his sword.

At the same time, she shouted to Huailu beside her without looking back:

"With green eyes and a ghost moon in the sky, there must be bad omens. Release the messenger talisman quickly!"

And almost at the same time as her voice fell, the dazzling cold light on the tip of her sword suddenly exploded into "thousands of pear blossoms", and finally turned into a shower of swords with a "boom" sound, and all attacked Fei Zong.

"boom!"

Amidst the huge earthquake, the flying head was frozen under the rain of Liang Zhu's sword, and suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist.

Seeing the blood mist, the smell of blood that hit his nostrils, and Bai Yu's headless corpse that fell from the flying sword, the Qifeng young disciple Huai Lu finally reacted.

"Okay... okay senior sister!"

She shouted with a trembling voice, and then quickly took out a talisman from her arms.

"boom!"

But before Huai Lu could light up the communication talisman in her hand, a blood-clothed figure flew towards Huai Lu as fast as the wind, and used her sharp claws that shone with cold light to grab Huai Lu's chest.

"Zheng!..."

At the critical moment, a ray of sword light fell from the sky, completely cutting off the blood-clothed and stiff arm.

Huailu, who was surviving the disaster, looked up and saw that the person coming was none other than senior sister Liang Zhu.

"boom!"

But before she could speak, another blood-clothed flying zombie appeared behind the two of them and smashed Liang Zhu's protective sword energy with one palm.

Liang Zhu frowned, then pushed Huai Lu away and said:

"Don't worry about me, open the communication talisman quickly!"

While she was speaking, three more blood-clothed flying zombies appeared behind her.

For a moment, including the flying zombie with a broken arm, a total of five flying zombies attacked Liang Zhu together.

However, Liang Zhu did not panic. Instead, when the five flying zombies rushed to kill him, he quickly raised his sword finger and wiped it on the body of the Qingyu sword in his hand, and shouted with a firm look in his eyes:

"Angry Lotus Kill!"

The moment the voice fell, a majestic sword force carried hundreds of scorching sword energy like flames, and it spun and exploded with Liang Zhu as the center with a "bang" like a tornado.

"Boom!"

Amid the loud noise, three of the five flying zombies were blown into a ball of blood mist under Liang Zhu's sword.

Although the other two were not killed immediately, they were also seriously injured and would not be able to recover in a short time.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the communication talisman in the hands of Junior Sister Huai Lu finally opened, and a ball of fire like fireworks rushed into the sky, and then suddenly exploded.

The exploded fire almost covered thousands of miles.

Then, Huai Lu shouted in her somewhat panicked voice:

"The ghost moon is in the sky, the evil omen has appeared!"