Legend has it that when the earth's tools are cast, it will cause the power of the earth's leylines to boil and gush, and the treasure light will go straight to the sky, and various visions will appear, indicating that there is another divine object between heaven and earth.

There is also a legend that the earth's veins are gathered by the spirits of the leylines and mountains, so the moment they are cast, the power of the leylines will spring up to celebrate the birth of a new earth's vessel.

Now, under the night sky, a giant sword phantom hangs high, the treasure light is shining, shining with the stars and the moon, this is not the birth of an earthly weapon, what can it be?

This scene brought tears to the eyes of the casters present, and some of the casters even knelt on the ground, raising their arms and cheering.

"In my life, I can witness the birth of an earth artifact, live up to this life, live up to this life!" a gray-haired old man shouted, tears streaming down his face.

This is a quasi-master of casting, staying in this realm, it has been nearly a hundred years, and he is about to die, but he has been tirelessly pursuing a higher realm of casting.

Now, the old man is weeping bitterly, feeling that if there is a breakthrough in the future, it will be the credit of witnessing the birth of the earth instrument tonight.

In a moment, the entire area of the Fire Casting Workshop was also boiling, and countless people rushed to the streets, looking up at the sky, and were shocked by the wonders of the giant sword in the night sky.

"How many years have it been since the last millennium war? For hundreds of years, there has never been a master caster in the main city of Xiling who can cast a piece of ground soldier. Finally, it's finally ...... tonight"

In the distance, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe looked up at the night sky, the corners of his eyes were moist, but he showed a happy smile. Behind the middle-aged man in the brocade robe, followed by a team of elite martial artists, their breath was as calm as a rock, and they were all masters at the level of great martial artists.

The pedestrians around saw the middle-aged man in the brocade robe, and they all showed a look of awe, this person was a fierce general of the Xiling Army, and he was deeply respected by the commander of Xiling, and he was a big man with great authority in Xiling Battle City.

At the same time, in another part of the main city of Xiling, in a huge courtyard, an old man in a brown robe looked up at the night sky, watching the light and shadow of a giant sword compete with the stars and the moon, and his excited beard was curled.

"Okay, good, good! After so many years, Xiling Battle City finally has a ground artifact cast to fill the gap of hundreds of years. In the future, the old man will take a look, who would dare to laugh at the casting masters of our Xiling Battle City! Hahaha...... , come on, prepare the horses!"

The old man in the brown robe gave an order, and hundreds of servants in the courtyard were busy, and for a time the huge courtyard was brightly lit, and people came and went constantly, preparing for the old man's trip.

Almost at the same time, in various places in the main city of Xiling, all the big people were alarmed, and they knew that in the area away from the fire casting workshop, there was a ground soldier casting, and they were all shaken, and they rushed to it one after another.

......

At this time, the backyard of Master Jiang's workshop was already full of desolation, and all ten casting furnaces were blown up, and debris was everywhere.

At one end of the courtyard, Master Jiang was in a light curtain and was not damaged in any way.

In fact, he was in a mysterious state at this time, and the wisps of earth's leyline power were constantly surging, seeping into Master Jiang's body, making him completely dirty, his skin peeling off old skin, and quickly growing new skin, exuding a strange halo.

In this case, after casting an earth tool, the power of the earth leylines nourishes the caster's body and gives great benefits.

Legend has it that a master caster cast a peerless earth soldier, and the power of the leylines gushed like a dragon, containing a trace of dragon energy, nourishing the caster himself, and even the miracle of rejuvenation.

Therefore, there is an unwritten standard among casters, and only when you cast a soldier can you be called a true caster.

And the caster who casts into the Xuan-level upper-level treasure can only be regarded as a pseudo-master. It is only because it is difficult to cast soldiers in the world, and over time, this kind of pseudo-master is also classified as a caster master.

Compared with the vision that happened to Master Jiang, the scene in the center of the backyard is truly amazing, in mid-air, there is a sword suspended, the sword is four feet long, there is a dent in the center of the sword body, with a layer of Jiaoqi, the ancient lines on both sides are natural, the sword body trembles slightly, and the sword bloom overflows like water, forming a sword vortex in the courtyard.

The sword is shaped like bone teeth, and the hilt is spiral-shaped, like a whirlpool in the reef sea, exuding the sound of waves.

Looking at this divine sword, Qin Mo's heart was agitated, and there was a faint sense of wonder, as if he could feel the breath of this divine sword, this feeling was too mysterious to be expressed.

"Is this divine sword my future sword?" Qin Mo muttered to himself, reaching out to hold the hilt of the sword.

Bang......

A sword roar came out, causing ripples in the void, Qin Mo took a few steps back, his arm was numb for a while, he was stunned, this divine sword actually refused to hold him.

Could it be that there was a problem with the last step of forging the sword!?

Qin Mo's heart jumped, if this was the case, then it would be troublesome. However, why is there an extremely mysterious induction between him and this divine sword?

"Hmph, stinky boy, you're really anxious. With your current great martial arts cultivation, even if you urge the power of the sword soul, you will not be able to be recognized by this divine sword. This is a ground tool, how can it be so easy to be recognized. Don't forget, in the Land of Transformation, if you don't have the help of Lord Benhu, you can pull away that [Red Sun Golden Yan Bow]?"

Yin Cheng opened his mouth to run, mocking Qin Mo for not being able to do anything, but as for how to get the approval of this divine sword, this fox did not sell it, and directly told him the fastest and most effective way.

"The golden sword mark in my body!?" Qin Mo's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but think of the Yin Bone Bamboo Forest and the terrifying and tragic war illusion he had experienced.

Sensing Qin Mo's strange appearance, Yin Cheng laughed twice, it was actually the most curious about the golden sword mark in this Terran boy's body, but it also knew very well that this Terran boy was too shrewd and too cautious, and would never reveal anything about the golden sword mark unless it was a last resort.

However, Yin Cheng was very proud at this time, the current situation, isn't it a last resort? Even if this Terran boy wants to hide it, he must touch the golden sword mark in order to truly control this divine sword in the shortest possible time.

"Boy, hurry up, be a little later, be careful to attract the prying eyes of other strong people, then it will be troublesome. Yincheng suggested that it was neither yin nor yang.

Qin Mo sighed helplessly, if it weren't for this situation, he really didn't want to touch that golden sword mark, because his current cultivation was still too low, and once he touched this mark, he didn't know what would happen.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Mo closed his eyes, and immediately urged the power of the sword soul in his body, trying to have a trace of contact with the golden sword mark.

In the cuffs, Yin Cheng squinted at the fox eyes and licked his front paws, the old god was waiting, it wanted to see how strong the strong man who condensed this golden sword mark was before his death.

Suddenly, the fox's body stiffened, and the next moment, its hair stood on end, as if it had been bombarded by lightning.

With a whoosh, Yin Cheng had already rushed out, left Qin Mo's cuffs, jumped to the edge of the courtyard, and lay in the shadows, trying his best to control his strength, staring at the Terran boy with his eyes closed, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Miserable, miserable, miserable, such a terrible sense of oppression! How could the remnant soul in a golden sword mark contain such terrifying power......

At this time, a terrifying momentum appeared, like a hurricane roaring, coming out of Qin Mo's body, bang, a momentum that swooped down on the world, rushing out of the void one after another, penetrating into the night sky.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the wind swept towards the backyard.

Feeling this terrifying momentum, the divine sword roared violently, as if it wanted to compete with it, and the sword body poured out boundless sword brilliance, sweeping towards Qin Mo.

The depression in the center of the sword body also shone brightly, and a sound came out, as if a Jiao beast was inhaling. Suddenly, the power of the surrounding leylines was pulled and frantically poured into this divine sword.

For a while, the sword swelled like a tide, absorbing the power of the leylines in the backyard, but this divine sword was still not enough, and there was a terrible inhalation sound continuously, and the ground shook with it, and there was a river-like gurgling sound from the ground.

At this moment, the boy opened his eyes, and a sword shot out, and the backyard was as bright as day. The sword pierced the night sky, slashing through the clouds and covering the moon, leaving behind a long afterimage of the sword arc.

Suddenly, with this backyard as the center, an area of a radius of 100 miles, the earth roared, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and the power of the earth's leylines gushed out, stretching across the sky, like countless dragons, converging in one direction.

At this moment, the entire Xiling main city trembled, countless lights lit up, and all the peerless powerhouses in the main city shook, looking at the area of the Lihuo workshop group.