Chapter 547: Golden Fire Refining Sword

"What ......" whispered with the wind, and after seeing the two glittering divine swords fall from mid-air, they rushed straight into the raging golden flames below. Sure enough, in response to Feng Wuyi's words, these two divine swords were really attracted by this flame.

Song Feng watched the two swords fall into the flames, and suddenly remembered the fate of the Xuantie Sword in Suifeng's hand just now, and couldn't help but gasp, exclaiming: "These two swords won't be like ......."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the two long swords that fell into it were not melted into molten iron, but they were also extremely excited, flying up and down in the flames, and suddenly they seemed to have life, agile and lively. From time to time, a few sharp and clear sword groans came out, and the flames in front of them were as if they were frolicking.

"Could it be ......" Sui Feng looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes flickered, as if he remembered something, and muttered to himself: "This Kunwu Sword and Chunjun Sword are both famous swords in the pre-Qin period, and according to legend, they are more or less related to the gods. Could it be that when these two swords were forged in the first place, they used this flame, so that when they revisit the old place today, these two swords will have such an abnormal reaction?"

Feng Wuyi's eyes froze, staring at the divine sword that was flying around, and nodded slightly: "Senior brother, if you say that, there is really such a possibility." You see, even the longsword forged by the dark iron can be melted down very easily, but the two swords are always intact. Naturally, the flame used when forging the sword was not an ordinary one, and I think that only a flame like the Samadhi True Fire could forge such a strange sword. ”

Listen to the wind. also nodded for a while, obviously agreeing with this Feng Wuyi's words.

"But what about these two swords?" Song Feng suddenly interjected and asked in surprise.

The golden flame in front of him was rolling in a heat wave, and the momentum was extremely strong. Although the golden flames that roamed around this periphery could not help the protective qi outside their bodies, no one could say for sure whether the external qi could still play a role inside the layers of rolling flames.

"Don't worry, when the time comes, these two swords will naturally come back. With the wind on his hands, he looked as if he had already made a bamboo in his chest.

"Why is that?" Matsukaze looked at Suifeng. I can't help but feel weird. Muttered.

"These two divine swords have long been psychic, and they have been with us for so long, and they are connected to each other by the breath. Naturally, I will come back again, but it's a pity. I'm too weak at the moment. It can't fully exert the power of the Kungo sword yet. Otherwise, he only relied on this Kunwu sword liliang before. Not to mention one snake, even ten, and by no means a problem. "Feng Wuyi glanced at Matsukaze. Patiently explained, just saying that a hint of gloom flashed on his calm face.

"Hum-" As soon as Feng Wuyi's words fell, he heard a sharp sword roar piercing the sky. Before the sound of the sword roar was close, the sword light went first, and a brilliant silver light had already sprinkled on the three of them. The clothes on their bodies shone with a faint and cold light.

As soon as Feng Wu heard such a sword groan, his face immediately became a little happy. With a slight movement under his feet, he flipped his wrist and greeted the sweeping sword roar. The sword light that shone with silver light suddenly stopped when it was about to fall on his wrist. The brilliant silver glow dissipated in an instant, revealing the sword in the center of it.

Feng Wuyi's hand kept moving, and he directly held it in his hand. There was still a trace of scorching heat in the golden flame in the palm of his hand, and with a movement of his wrist, he pulled a sword flower and held it across his chest. His left hand rested on the sword and took a closer look.

At such a glance, he was taken aback again, and the originally pure sword light quietly became more condensed. The entire sword body also seemed to have become much more delicate, and if it weren't for the fact that the appearance of the other structures had not changed much, Feng Wuyi couldn't believe that the two would be the same sword.

With a hard slash in his hand, the long sword in his hand seemed to become much lighter. If you look closely, it looks like there is a sudden loss of impurities. Looking at it, Feng Wuyi's heart couldn't help but itch, and he turned his wrist and danced with this Kunwu sword. Between the dancing of the long sword, the sound of Dao Dao sword chanting came and went, continuous and continuous. I only felt that I was much more handy than before, and I couldn't help but sigh lightly and said, "This is the real Kunwu Sword!"

"Childe, why hasn't your Pure Jun Sword come back for a long time?" Song Feng saw that Feng Wuyi's Kunwu Sword had returned to his hand, but the Pure Jun Sword with the wind was still trapped in the golden flame wave and did not move.

Sui Feng smiled faintly and said: "But there is no need to worry, the time will naturally go back." ”

Sure enough, not long after he finished speaking, he heard another sword groan coming towards where they were. With the sound of a sword groan, there was also a golden light. This light is like the rising sun, thousands of rui qi burst out, and it is like thousands of meteors falling into the sky, rushing towards the place where the wind is.

With the wind, the sleeves were spread, and a strong wind gushed out from the sleeves. As soon as the golden light touched the strong wind, it immediately dissipated, revealing the true body of the long sword in it. Spread out your palms slowly with the wind. The long sword seemed to have a spiritual intelligence, and flew directly towards the palm of Sui Feng's hand.

A near-body Pure Jun Sword was held in his hand, and a familiar aura poured into his palm along it. Sui Feng's heart trembled slightly, and it seemed that the blood in his heart was boiling. One spread it flat on his chest, and when he looked closely, he saw that the color of the originally pine-colored long sword had become a little darker at the moment. Although the color on the sword body has become darker, it looks more transparent. It's like a dark crystal.

I checked it a little in my hand, but the weight didn't change much from before. With the rotation of the wrist, the sword swings more smoothly. It was a little more perfect than before, and Sui Feng's face was a little happy, and he looked at the scorching golden flame in front of him, as if he had consumed a lot of liliang because of the burning of these two long swords. The range of the golden flame in front of him was much smaller than just now.

Sui Feng took a closer look at it, estimated it slightly, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect it to be so coincidental, this flame was so consumed, and there was just a trace of a gap to pass through." Let's take this opportunity to hurry over. ”

Song Feng and the others also knew that this opportunity was rare, so they followed Sui Feng and passed through the place in front of them that was not covered by golden flames.

After passing through this unknown golden flame, the temperature around it slowly decreased. It didn't take long for them to emerge from the flames, and soon the temperature around them was back to normal.

"Phew, it's finally coming through it, it's just two heavens of ice and fire. Songfeng looked at the flames burning behind him and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Sui Feng smiled faintly and said, "Let's go, if I'm not mistaken, we should only walk a short distance here." I'm afraid it's still a long way from that exit, and there may be something else unexpected ahead. It's early to relax. ”

"...... ahead" Songfeng smiled a little embarrassedly, turned his head and looked ahead, and suddenly froze on the spot, "Ahead...... There's a fork in the road!"

Sui Feng didn't look closely, but when he heard Song Feng say this, he also looked forward carefully. The mountain road in front of you has come to an end unconsciously, and it is a stone road moving forward. From here, it is clear that the stone path ahead has two branches, one leading to the mountain on the left, and the other straight ahead.

"How do you choose?" Feng Wuyi on the side also frowned, but he was also surprised.

"Don't rush yet, let's go and see. Sui Feng shook his head slightly, and he couldn't guess the intention.

The three of them walked much faster, and soon they were before the fork in the road. As soon as they arrived, the three of them searched back and forth at this fork in the road. I thought I would find some marks or marks, but in the end, I didn't find anything.

"What is the purpose of this fork in the road?" Sui Feng frowned, with a puzzled face, according to common sense, in a secret place like this kind of hidden treasure, there should be some indication of any fork in the road. There will never be a bare fork in the road, especially if there are some dense places that contain dangers.

"Hey, Childe, you see, there is a stone gate here. Matsukaze suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and his voice attracted the other two.

The two of them surrounded the wind and looked in the direction of his sight, and sure enough, they saw that there was a door-shaped crack in the stone wall. But there are no handles or other mechanisms on this stone door. It seems that it can't be turned on at all.

Looking at this stone gate with the wind, I always felt as if I had seen a similar record somewhere before. It's just that suddenly I can't remember it.

"Why don't I give it a try? Maybe there's a mechanism hidden somewhere. Matsukaze said, reaching out and tapping towards the stone wall.

"Stop! Don't open any stone door you encounter in front of the fork or in the passage!" Sui Feng suddenly remembered the record in his heart, and suddenly roared. It's just that it seems to be too late after all, and the pine wind still "knocks" on the stone wall. (To be continued......)