While!

Sparks splash.

In the midst of that splashing spark, I only felt that there was a heat wave in my face. As soon as outsiders step here, they will feel that the inside and outside are completely two worlds. The heat wave is rolling, and this is the foot of the volcano itself, which is a special place for the Ming sect to forge weapons.

Hot and bright lava is flowing down a purpose-built trench, and at the final point below, where weapons are crafted.

The most outstanding foundry masters in the Ming Sect have long been gathered here under the orders of the sect master, in order to forge a peerless divine weapon and prepare, you must know that the materials used to cast the divine weapon are the world's famous Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slayer Knife.

With such an opportunity, who in the world would not want to have a foundry with pursuit?

Here, it can be said that most of the world's most powerful foundries in the Ming Sect have gathered.

At this time, everyone is focused here, making a final effort to make a final effort for the formation of weapons.

Outside.

Standing there is a small building.

building.

Yue Yuanzheng sat there with a lazy expression, looking into the distance, looking at the clouds in front of him, smelling the slightly dry air, and with the constant tinkling sound in his ears, it was as if he was listening to a beautiful music, which was enough to circle the beam for three days.

Side.

Standing next to him was Fan Yao, the original right envoy of Guangming, who was guarding there with a new identity.

Fan Yao returned to the sect and saw the original purple-shirted dragon king Dai Qisi, but he also learned that the other party was living a miserable life now, and he was living in the golden lion king Xie Xun. In his understanding, Dai Qisi was abolished by Yue Yuan because she wanted to steal the great transfer of the world, and she was removed from her status as a Dharma king and added as a maid. In comparison, on the contrary, Dai Qisi's daughter Xiao Zhao is still alive and well, and she generally follows Yang Xiao's daughter Yang Buregret's side, which can be regarded as safe and secure.

It's just that Fan Yao has some opinions about Hu Qingniu and his wife.

Of course, because Hu Qingniu and his wife are now the servants of the sect leader, Fan Yao no matter how much he has opinions, he doesn't dare to say anything, not to mention that he still conceals his identity now.

This master!

This Yueyuan!

Fan Yao, who has traveled in the rivers and lakes for many years, but also disfigured himself incognito, can be said to be truly well-informed, from the prince to the slave, he knows a lot of things on the rivers and lakes, he has seen opponents with strong martial arts, and he also knows conceited people in the rivers and lakes, and he has seen many men who meet women who can't walk.

However, at the moment, the leader of this Holy Sect is at a loss for him.

To this day, Fan Yao can't completely sort out what happened in Dadu at the beginning. Ever since he was controlled by the sword intent of the little county lord Zhao Min and became a puppet, Zhao Min hadn't given him much of a lucid moment, even if he fought with the Blue Winged Bat King that day, he only said a few words.

The little county lord Zhao Min had a problem and was controlled by that evil martial art.

But the result of that battle was that the little county lord Zhao Min failed, which means that this Yue sect master is even more terrifying.

During the time he returned to Mingjiao, Fan Yao quietly did some investigations, and what he saw in his understanding was that the high-level leaders of Mingjiao were more afraid of the sect leader than respect.

Yue Yuan forcibly suppressed the entire Ming Sect by force.

It's the master of the church who came in from the air.

Just from this, Fan Yao could almost guess that Yue Yuan was really bottomless.

Don't look at the lazy posture of the person in front of him now, but Fan Yao knows that this is the other party's wanton posture that is casually placed outside.

“……”

Retracting his gaze, Fan Yao decided not to think about this for the time being, with his current situation, he couldn't decide anything at all, so it was better to wait and see, watch what happened in front of him, and see what the sect leader wanted to do.

Following Yue Yuan's gaze, Fan Yao's gaze also fell on the white clouds in the sky, and this look suddenly made him look stunned.

The sky is changing.

Extreme changes occur at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

This is!

The vision made Fan Yao involuntarily recall the vision that happened in Dadu that day, and was about to say something, but he heard Yue Yuan say to himself: "The weapon is about to take shape!" As soon as the words fell, I heard an explosion not far behind me, and many people flew out of countless miserable howls.

It's the same forgers who were forging weapons before.

At this moment, they were scarred and fell to the ground, rolling and groaning.

stepped forward to check them one by one, and Fan Yao was shocked to find that these scars were not injured by the sudden explosion, but even burned, but countless scar wounds, as if he had met a master who used a sword double cultivation inside, and was asked to cut it with a thousand knives.

It is rumored that the Divine Soldier has a spirit......

Don't!!!

Before Fan Yao could speak, he only felt a breeze blowing around him, and he saw that Yue Yuan had already stepped inside. Seeing this, Fan Yao hurriedly followed.

The red glow was constantly flickering, which was the color of magma.

And in the center of it was a strange weapon.

It was a knife.

Unlike ordinary long knives, the blade of this knife has an eerie arc.

It's a scimitar.

The blade of the knife was half-cut in the magma, and just now it was the sword power that erupted at the moment when the knife was formed, completely shocking those foundries.

Divine soldiers have spirits.

Obviously, none of the forgers were the owners of the scimitar.

The blade was the same red color as it was heated by the magma, and it stood there as if no one could get it.

"Sure enough!"

Yue Yuan couldn't help but smile when he saw this, the sword strength that had just erupted was the residual mark that originally existed on the predecessor Dragon Slayer Knife and the Yitian Sword, and at this moment, this scimitar was a real blank after it burst out of these strengths. It's not that Yue Yuan can't be expelled before, but there is no need for this.

It was because Yue Yuan needed to use the birth of this knife to give it a divine meaning.

Advance.

Under Fan Yao's wide-eyed gaze, Yue Yuanren directly grabbed the red hilt with his bare hands.

Zizi!

Suddenly, I saw that white smoke had already come out of Yue Yuan's palm, and a smell of flesh came out, which was a blend of blood and iron.

The terrible pain came immediately, Yue Yuan's face did not change, he directly pulled out the scimitar, and his body had already come outside in a moment, and returned to the small building again.

Outside.

The desert, which has always had rare thunderstorms, was already dark in the sky at this moment, and there were bursts of thunder.

Soon, the rain poured down.

In this rain, Yue Yuan raised his right hand again, pointed out with his index finger, and pointed it on the body of the knife that had not completely cooled down, as if he was writing something on it and wanted to inject something. As he wrote, Yue Yuan's face began to turn pale, and it seemed that most of his injuries became more and more serious.

"Divine soldiers have spirits!"

"It's time for it!"

"Blood sacrifice!"

The left hand was raised, and the scimitar in the hand was raised directly in the air, facing the pouring rain.

The white mist rises.

The rain washed over the scimitar.

While cooling down, it also washed away the blood stains on the knife, revealing its color.

As blue as the sky.

The blade is green, green as a distant mountain, green as a spring tree, and green as a lake in the eyes of lovers.

And Yue Yuan, who was standing there, looked more and more lively.

The original seriousness and heaviness seemed to be washed away by the heavy rain, and in the rain, he was happy like a child, like a young man who had just stepped into the rivers and lakes.

……

What color is the rivers and lakes?

Answer.

It is cyan.