Reborn Of Dragon God

With the pulling out of the dragon cloud, this chaotic world suddenly launched a hurricane. Right at the foot of the dragon cloud, where the Tianyuan Shengzi sword was put in, those chaotic materials were all sucked in by the small hole, which pulled out the hurricane.

The world is clear, maybe half an hour has passed, maybe a whole day has passed, there is no sun, moon and stars to give Longyun time, no frost to greet Longyun.

He just held the sword of Tianyuan Shengzi, closed his eyes and stopped quietly in the world. The chaos finally dissipated, and the road of cutting immortal road appeared in front of him again.

This is a spacious straight road, and Long Yun suddenly opens his eyes. The illusory shadow of Tianyuan Shengzi sword is printed in his two eyes, just like a vertical mark in human eyes. When Long Yun releases the real sword in his hand, the latter instantly turns into grains of wind and sand, and has disappeared.

Long Yun looks at his recovered arm and feels that nothing is different in his body. To say, what really changes now is that the creator's consciousness in the sky is gone, and Long Yun can't find his position. Is it time for him to exist in this strange space? Long Yun didn't want to go much and went straight ahead.

What Long Yun doesn't know is that the space of the immortal chopping road where he is now has no divine consciousness of the creator, because he just used his last strength to help Long Yun cast the light that can illuminate the heaven and earth, which has never happened before. This immortal chopping road is likely to collapse at any time, and it is also likely that uncontrollable things will happen, and everything is unknown.

But now the broad avenue of Zhanxian Road, Long Yun is very comfortable, even don't have to worry about any danger from other places, because at the moment, Long Yun has a feeling of dominating the world.

What he confirmed was that the soul of Tianyuan Shengzi sword was recovered by him just now and survived in his eyes. There were two vertical marks on the black and white God pupil, but Long Yun didn't know where the body of the sword was, because it was only the soul of the sword that stood there all the time.

With the soul of the sword, one day it should be able to find its body. That's what Long Yun thought. Xia Yu's sword seemed to be left out in the cold. At this time, there was a trembling voice of injustice on Long Yun's back.

Long Yun smiles. Xia Yujian's mischievous appearance is really like a fragrant phosphor. But the person who can control it, Long Yun, has only seen the small lock. To be exact, the small lock is just a pure spiritual body. That is to say, no one can let this sword serve once.

Thinking of xiaosuotou, he is foster in Longyun's sea of knowledge at the moment. Longyun feels her existence at any time and doesn't think so much about it.

Since long Yun realized the stronger Kendo from Huaqing's Millennium sword collection, he decided to carry Xia Yu's sword on his back to tell everyone that he was a swordsman.

However, Long Yun suddenly felt that he didn't have the feeling of walking around the world with his sword. He was even a bit rustic. He couldn't set off the majesty of a god of war at all. Of course, Long Yun didn't take away Xia Yu's sword, but after cooperating with it, Long Yun decided to wear another one in the back, just like Tianyuan Shengzi's sword.

As long Yun walked along, the road of chopping immortals, which was printed in his eyes, suddenly scattered a lot of materials. What Long Yun wanted now, including iron essence stone, thousand year old ice, ten thousand year old pig iron, pure and rigid materials for making small locks and shackles, countless red flaming spirit stones, Ganghua frozen soil, needless to say, even sword models, let Long Yun see. What's wrong with this road of chopping immortals ？ Become the world in your heart?

Looking at so many sword casting materials, the desire in Longyun's heart is even stronger. The sudden idea makes Longyun stop moving forward. He immediately takes out a lot of objects in the space ring and starts to tumble.

According to the memory of Tianyuan Shengzi sword and the soul of the sword that can be seen when he closes his eyes, he slowly gets busy. Starting from the simplest steps of casting the sword, he first makes ready-made molds, but he already has one for Long Yun. He only needs to check whether the molds can enter his eyes, and then add some auxiliary materials.

The first step is finished. What he needs to do next is to make sure that the body of the sword should be made of various materials. If the materials are mixed, and a certain proportion is added, the sword will be finished.

Long Yun finally chose the shackle material to lock the small lock, and combined with these thousand year old cold iron and red spirit stone. He felt that the hardness of the sword body might reach an unprecedented height.

The second step is finished. Next, we have to spend a certain amount of time to set up a tedious auxiliary array to complete the final casting and smelting process, just like refining the Dragon sparrow.

It's natural that the auxiliary array can't defeat Longyun. In order to achieve remarkable effect, Longyun also uses the dragon's teeth to make more Tongling stones. The auxiliary array made at will has reached level 4.

Now Long Yun's bold look is much more serious and prepared than when he was refining the Dragon sparrow sword. In addition, the level of soul power of the fourth section of Long Yun is not afraid of how much mental power will be consumed on it.

Long Yun has accurately estimated that the existing mixed materials are enough to make a sword like artifact, even if he is lucky, it can be comparable to an artifact.

Time is racing under the sweat of Long Yun. His concentration and enthusiasm make the newly built sword body model have a different light. A brand-new sword spirit rises directly into the sky. This is a good start. Long Yun's comfortable look has not been completely relaxed, so he feels the contempt of Xia Yu's sword."Xia Yu, are you jealous? Who made you lose heart? Now that the God of war is about to become a God again, naturally you have to take good care of yourself. What's the prestige of carrying your sword without scabbard? " Long Yun may be a person suffocated, actually began to chat with Xia Yujian said up.

But Xiayu continued to make it disdain of contention, in protest, "give me a chance!" Long Yun will shout, and the appearance of the sword will soon freeze down. When the rampant energy of the auxiliary array recedes, the new sword will become an artifact, or a second-class artifact. The simple and unadorned sword body is dark green, with a sword handle like Tianyuan Shengzi sword, and it has a strong desire to fight.

You should know that if the blade reaches the artifact, it will change in essence. It's like injecting soul into it. It's a living individual. It's like a prisoner's cart for the dead. Its size can be controlled by the owner who holds it. Its toughness is not comparable to that of any artifact, spirit artifact or treasure artifact. The artifact that Long Yun has seen since his rebirth is pitiful. The white eyebrows and white eyebrows of those monks Shang's golden bowl is also one.

"Such a bad environment can make me an artifact!" Long Yun was overjoyed. He saved the last steps of processing and played with it directly.

However, after Long Yun took it in his hand and waved it at will, his lonely expression explained everything in his heart, and countless questions were in his heart.

In any case, Long Yun can't see that kind of breathtaking black awn, and can't feel that kind of sword spirit that can split everything. It's like a puppet in a leather bag, a dummy, it's fake!

Long Yun left it aside in chagrin. At this time, he was angry with the sound of Xia Yu's sword! Hold the unnamed artifact sword in the air with both hands.

One hand on the handle of the sword, the other hand on the body of the sword, two phases of force, from the position of the sword sent out waves of uneven trembling sound, while Long Yun's eyes are still firm, still determined, even if the two arms curled up a tree fork, clear green tendons did not move more than half an inch.

"Break it for me!" Long Yun then burst out to drink, and the ground half a mile around collapsed in the confrontation of this force, and the artifact that had just been trained broke into two pieces, lost the body of the sword and destroyed the soul of the sword.

Dragon cloud's tiger's mouth has been split with amazing bloodstains, but it's not as deep as his heartache at the moment. It's his conjecture of the spirit of Tianyuan Shengzi sword, and it's the passion of casting the sword that makes him have a moment's impulse.

Now he knows that Tianyuan Shengzi sword can not be replaced by any artifact. I'm afraid that even the artifact can only get its shape but not its soul. You should not have your name in the magic weapon list of heaven and earth, just like Long Yun can't figure out why his Jiulong true body formula and soul forging formula are not on the list.

Apart from these, the failure of refining weapons is an alternative blow and an insult to a highly skilled refining master.

However, he was relieved at last. What Long Yun thought was that he could not imitate a second sword like this, so no one in the world could do it. The only sword in the world made long Yun more eager to take it into his pocket.

He took all the scattered refining objects back into the space ring, and then continued to carry the sword back. But in this meeting, Long Yun still held a piece of coarse wood the size of a bowl. As long Yun had just thought, the coarse wood appeared out of thin air.