Chapter 1282: Is This Really a Sword?

Xiao Lang, who was originally a little wilted, suddenly came to his senses when he heard this, and nodded vigorously and said, "That's it, it's a big deal, let's go in quietly, and never disturb Yaoting to forge a sword." ”

Ling Feiqiu's heart was actually muttering, and at this time, he was even more shaken, glanced at the two of them, and said, "Go in and have a look?" ”

Ling Tianhou had already made up his mind at this time, nodded heavily, and said, "Go in and have a look!" Who doesn't know that Mu Lao is a knife-mouthed bodhisattva, at most he was scolded by his old man, and it is always a hundred times stronger than the torment and waiting here who knows nothing, what do you say? ”

"Oops! Don't rub it off, if Mu Lao blames it, I'll bear it! Xiao Lang was already anxious, where could he still bear it, shouted, and rushed to the sword casting room with a move.

Ling Tianhou and Ling Fei looked at each other and smiled bitterly, Xiao Lang's tone was not small. If Mu Tiannan is really to blame, can he stand it? However, at this time, of course, the two of them would not bother with Xiao Lang, but instead walked together, and then followed.

Although Xiao Lang is concerned about his Sun Stone, he still cares about Wan Dong the most. Whether the Sun Stone can be cast into a god is a small matter, if Wan Dong has a mistake because of forging a sword for him, then he will never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

Taking a long breath, Xiao Lang slowly stretched out his hands, and was about to push the door of the sword-casting room open, but unexpectedly, before Xiao Lang's hands touched the door of the sword-casting room, the door automatically opened inward.

Before Xiao Lang could wake up, a terrifying aura that was extremely violent and intense, like thousands of beasts rushing in groups, rushed towards him. At that moment, Xiao Lang clearly felt that his entire heart was about to stop beating, and the hairs on his body stood up like an electric shock. Strangely, however, he did not feel even a trace of fear in his heart, but rather an indescribable excitement, first a trickle of the stream, and then a slow surge.

"Get out of the way!" When Xiao Lang was in a daze, Ling Tianhou and Ling Feiqiu suddenly let out a loud shout at the same time, rushing forward one left and one right, and dragged Xiao Lang aside without saying anything.

At first, Xiao Lang subconsciously resisted, stiffening his body and refusing to move. It wasn't until a flash of light, even more brilliant than the star, shot straight at him, that Xiao Lang realized that it was not good.

The light was too dazzling, and with Xiao Lang's current eyesight, he couldn't see through it at all, but his eyes were pierced by its light. And what made Xiao Lang shudder even more was that the murderous intent contained in this light, the powerful words were indescribable.

Xiao Lang screamed, and then he no longer resisted, but with the strength of Ling Tianhou and Ling Feiqiu, he flashed to the side!

only heard a whooshing sound, and that sharp light flew almost close to Xiao Lang's ear. A strand of long hair immediately fell, not to mention, there was a shallow wound on Xiao Lang's cheek, although it was not very painful, but there was a coolness in it, which reached the bottom of Xiao Lang's heart, cold to the bone!

After the sharp light swept past Xiao Lang, it did not dissipate, nor did it fly away, but around the sky, constantly rotating, from time to time with bursts of long roars like dragon roars, looking like a living thing.

"Dad, third uncle, that ...... What the hell is that? To this day, Xiao Lang has completely accepted Ling Wushuang, and his face has become thicker, and his shouting is very natural.

Ling Tianhou and Ling Feiqiu's cultivation was higher than Xiao Lang's, and their eyesight was even more amazing. After glancing at it for a moment, Ling Tianhou raised his eyebrows, and his voice was a little uncertain, "It seems to be ...... It's like a sword! ”

"Sword!?" When Xiao Lang heard this, he became excited. A pair of tiger eyes, chasing the sharp light.

"It's a sword! But this sword is really weird! Ling Feiqiu nodded, his expression was both shocked and confused.

"Quick! Don't let that sword run away! ”

At this moment, Mu Tiannan suddenly roared and rushed out of the sword-casting room, his face full of burning anxiety.

Without waiting for Ling Tianhou and Ling Feiqiu to react, Mu Tiannan waved his long sleeves, and an incomparably powerful force immediately erupted, heading straight for that sharp light.

"Mu Lao can't!" At the moment when Mu Tiannan was about to make a move, Wan Dong also rushed out and pressed Mu Tiannan's shoulder.

Mu Tiannan said anxiously, "Yaoting, the stabbing sword is very spiritual, if you don't catch it in time, it will fly away!" ”

Wan Dong smiled bitterly and said, "Then you can't let your old man do it, unless your old man also lacks a magic weapon to take advantage of." ”

As soon as Wan Dong's words came out, Mu Tiannan woke up, couldn't help but pat his head hard, and said repeatedly, "I'm really old and confused, and I almost broke a big deal." Although the sword soul in this sword is incomplete, it is also a spiritual thing, and it knows how to recognize the Lord! If I convince it, I'm afraid I won't have the share of that Xiao Lang boy. After that, Mu Tiannan turned his eyes, and saw Xiao Lang staring at him stupidly as if he was a nobody.

Mu Tiannan frowned, opened his mouth and reprimanded, "Stinky boy, what is there to look at at the old man?" Why don't you hurry up and subdue that sword? This great creation and opportunity, if you miss it like this, the old man will keep you with endless regret medicine for the rest of your life! ”

"Deterrence ...... Intimidation? How to deter it? ”

Although Xiao Lang was born in the Erpin family, he had never heard of such a high-end thing as a sword soul. I don't understand how to deter a sword. At this time, the confusion on his face did not decrease but increased, and Mu Tiannan, who was in a hurry, stomped his feet again and again.

Wan Dong originally just wanted to use the Sun Stone to create a divine weapon for Xiao Lang that was not inferior to the Sky Snatching Sword, but he didn't expect that Xiao Lang had deep roots in blessings, and the Sun Stone he accidentally found actually contained a mutilated sword soul. After some casting, such an anti-heaven level divine weapon was cast. That's a good thing, of course, but it's not all good!

The divine soldier with the sword soul is not comparable to the ordinary divine soldier, and he is well versed in the principle of choosing a tree to live in. If you want to truly control this sword, then Xiao Lang must first obtain its approval. It's just that getting this kind of recognition is definitely harder than you think!

"Brother Xiao, this is the divine weapon I forged for you with the Sun Stone. But before you can have it, you have to let it see how powerful you are, so that it can convince you. Otherwise, the sword will not be yours, let alone yours! ”

"Damn! Yaoting, you ...... Is this still a sword forged for me? What Wan Dong said, Xiao Lang had never heard of, and he couldn't help shouting.

"Nonsense! A sword, of course, and a real divine soldier! There is a sword soul hidden in this sword, and there is no one in ten thousand! As soon as this sword comes out, I look at the weapon spectrum of the Daomen Great World, and I'm afraid it's going to be rearranged! ”

"Sword Soul!?" As soon as Mu Tiannan's words came out, Ling Tianhou and Ling Feiqiu actually shouted in unison. The eyes of the two of them seemed to be about to jump out of their sockets. That shock, that kind of excitement, almost made the two of them lose control on the spot.

For the sword soul, Xiao Lang was also stupid and couldn't say clearly, but listening to Mu Tiannan, this sword could actually change the ranking of the Daomen weapon spectrum, but it really made Xiao Lang excited.

Hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked in a stammering voice, "That...... So what can I do to convince it? ”

Wan Dong smiled and said, "It's the same as taking a pet, just defeat it!" ”

"Defeat it? It's as simple as that? Xiao Lang couldn't help but ask.

"Simple? Hum...... After a while, you kid will know that it's not easy! Don't talk nonsense, shoot now! No matter how late it is, the Sun Sword will have to choose its own master! Mu Tiannan said with a few soft snorts in his nose.

"Sun Sword? Hey...... That's a good name! Want to choose your own? Dream! The owner of the Burning Sun Sword can only be me Xiao Lang! ”

With a burst of shouts, Xiao Langqian stood up, like a dragon, his hands turned into dragon claws, and he grabbed directly towards the Burning Sun Sword.

As soon as the Blazing Sun Sword saw Xiao Lang rushing towards him, the sharp brilliance that enveloped his whole body suddenly exploded, Xiao Lang only felt a bone-chilling cold air, sweeping over, almost freezing his hand alive, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and he secretly said, "What a domineering sword!" ”

Surprised to surprised, it is obviously impossible for Xiao Lang to give up like this! The Dao Qi in his body was wild, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Lang's palm was covered by a cloud of purple light. Immediately isolated the bone-chilling chill.

Seeing the opportunity, Xiao Lang's figure suddenly accelerated, and his palm went straight towards the hilt of the Burning Sun Sword.

"Grandma, I, Xiao Lang, am a big living person, can't I fight your sword?"

In Xiao Lang's roar, seeing that his palm was about to touch the hilt of the Burning Sun Sword, he didn't expect that the blade of the Burning Sun Sword suddenly shook, and it actually made a sharp turn, and the speed was amazing to avoid Xiao Lang's grasp.

When Xiao Lang caught it and was about to adjust his body, the Burning Sun Sword suddenly hummed, and the tip of the sword burst into the air with cold light, and it stabbed towards his palm.

"Will you fight back? No way! Is this sword a refinement? ”

The counterattack of this Burning Sun Sword is extraordinary, the offensive is weird, and it actually reveals a bit of martial arts. Xiao Lang didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly accumulated his strength to split out one after another to empty his palms, blocking the Sun Sword layer by layer.

But the Burning Sun Sword actually rode the wind and waves, breaking through Xiao Lang's layers of palm strength, and seeing this scene, Xiao Lang's eyes almost fell out.

"Not good!" With the destruction of Xiao Lang's last palm, Xiao Lang suddenly felt a dangerous taste, let out an exclamation in his mouth, and his body subconsciously rose from the ground. But almost at the same time as him, the Burning Sun Sword also suddenly accelerated, and the speed was more than twice as fast.

A streamer that made Xiao Lang unable to open his eyes disappeared in a flash, and Xiao Lang immediately felt a coolness, which spread from his arm to his whole body. Xiao Lang looked down, and at some point, the Burning Sun Sword actually left a not deep but very narrow wound on his arm.

"I ...... I, Xiao Lang, was actually injured by a sword? This...... What the fuck is going on? Xiao Lang only felt that his face was hot for a while, this injury was not painful, but it was too embarrassing!