Chapter 434: Sword Mother!

Feng Ziyue saw a misty black light in front of him, and his heart was terrified, and he held the sword trick in his hand, and blocked it with a horizontal sword.

The sword light was added, and there was a loud bang, and he only felt a huge force surging, and his sword light was unstoppable, and he was shocked in his heart, and he floated back.

Among the masters of the Void Breaking Middle Realm, there are people who surpass themselves in pure strength!

He was awe-inspiring in his heart, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the sword idiot Sansheng was holding a piece of black and swarthy iron, as if holding a sword, he put out a sword trick, and held it with one hand, but he didn't have the slightest difficulty.

This is the Mother of Swords?

Feng Ziyue knew in his heart that he couldn't resist the sword move of the sword idiot Sansheng just now, not because he could surpass himself with the power of breaking heaven and earth in the Void Middle Realm, but purely because he got the bonus of this piece of different iron!

The mother of the sword, iron.

This was already mentioned when Ram Xi told him to forge a sword.

No matter what kind of famous sword it is, it is made of iron after all—of course, there are a few wooden swords or other swords, but in general, the statement that the sword mother is iron is naturally not wrong.

However, a certain piece of alien iron can be named the mother of the sword, which naturally has its extraordinary.

Feng Ziyue looked at it carefully, and saw that although this piece of alien iron was inconspicuous, it was a glorious interior, and there was a faint black light circling outside, with a calm and noble atmosphere.

It was a long piece of iron, about three feet long, less than a foot wide, and no more than three inches thick, but Rao was like such a behemoth in his hand.

The most peculiar thing is that the lower edge of this thing, that is, the place where the sword idiot Sansheng holds it, is actually the shape of a sword hilt, which is natural, and looks clumsy and spiritual.

Feng Ziyue just glanced at it, and it was difficult to take his eyes off.

"Hehe, the eight wealthy families, the masters who hunted down the killing order together, it turned out to be nothing more than that!"

The sword idiot Sansheng laughed wildly, and it seemed that he was very proud.

"Have you ever seen the power of my sword mother?"

This sword mother is the thing he is most proud of.

The swordsman Sansheng is not only a swordsman, but also a swordsmith.

He has seen a lot of famous swords in the world, so he can recognize the Xuanyuan Hun Tian Ancient Sword at a glance, and the greed is beyond words.

"This sword mother is naturally generated, and in the future, it can be conceived into a sharp sword by itself?"

Feng Ziyue stared at the sword mother in the hands of this sword idiot Sansheng, and was amazed.

Although he didn't touch it with his own hands, after this sword mother made a move, Feng Ziyue could immediately feel the sharpness contained in it.

If it is a famous sword, after a long period of use, it will be conceived into a sword spirit, achieve independent consciousness, cooperate with the owner, and be able to exert a greater effect of sword moves.

For example, the Xuanyuan Hun Tian Ancient Sword in Feng Ziyue's hand, when the chaotic Dao people handed it over to him, he was actually about to conceive a sword spirit, but unfortunately in the battle with Youhuang, due to the forcible urging of the nameless sword technique, the sword was broken, and the matter of the sword spirit was naturally even more slim.

However, according to what the Angry Sea Dragon King Ao Feichen said, in this outer world, there is a master of sword casting, who may be able to help him reforge the Xuanyuan Hun Tian Ancient Sword, and it is unknown whether he can continue to breed sword spirits at that time.

But among this piece of innate sword mother, Feng Ziyue had clearly vaguely sensed the existence of the sword spirit!

Although faint and unformed, it is true, containing a chaotic consciousness!

It is precisely because of the existence of this sword spirit that this piece of stubborn iron actually forges itself into a perfect sword shape!

It is precisely because of this that the sword of the sword idiot Sansheng can have such strength, and even be able to force Feng Ziyue back!

This piece of stubborn iron, before becoming a sword, has already formed a sword spirit, if it is a sword, what will it become?

Rao is Fengzi Yue's heart is like stopping water, but he, a man who loves swords, how can he not be moved!

"Boy, you have some knowledge!"

Sword idiot Sansheng smiled proudly, "Yes, when I got this sword mother, I had already calculated that this sword has a way of self-casting, and of course it can form the first sword in the world in the future, and when the time comes, in my hands, I can exert the maximum power of this innate sword, and I am naturally invincible in the world!"

He was already very arrogant, and just now he forced Feng Ziyue to retreat, and he was even more proud, and he couldn't help but blow it up.

"Of course, this is also indispensable for your contribution!" he turned to Feng Ziyue and laughed, "Millions of Heavenly Crystals, plus a book of Breaking Void Secrets, is enough for me to live for a while, and practice martial arts - don't worry, when I step on the peak, I will naturally burn some paper money for you to talk about comfort......"

"Now, let me die!"

Sword idiot Sansheng saw that Feng Ziyue's attention was attracted by this natural sword mother, and even deliberately guided, taking advantage of Feng Ziyue's listening, to suddenly attack!

The black light is up!

Speaking of which, the sword idiot Sansheng also has some real kung fu, and in the realm of breaking the void, he can be regarded as a master, at least not under the four elders of the Huangji family, and it seems that he is still above the Huangji Linghan.

However, he has practiced for a hundred years, although he has the skill to stay in the face, he is actually over 100 years old, and he eats more salt than the food eaten by Huang Ji Linghan.

And this sword swing is even more weird.

A square piece of stubborn iron, showing ethereal and changing swordsmanship, makes people feel even more elusive.

Feng Ziyue knew that his swordsmanship was mixed with the power of the sword mother's sword spirit, which could not be blocked, and he smiled slightly, and the sword light turned into three paths, and slowly retreated.

The swordsmanship of the sword idiot Sansheng is also quite wonderful, for a while, Feng Ziyue still can't see through his path, so he slows down the pace and holds the door steadily, *** The bonus of the natural sword mother to his strength is carefully studied.

The sword idiot Sansheng sneaked up on a sword to no avail, his face turned cold, and the sword mother reversed, and it turned out to be another way of swordsmanship.

"Huh!"

Feng Ziyue frowned, but saw that the swordsmanship of this sword idiot turned into a surging river, flowing downstream, accompanied by the power of the sword mother, it was unstoppable, he could only stop the sword light again, and took two steps back.

The sword idiot Sansheng snorted coldly, and the sword light changed again, just like a poisonous snake spitting letters, galloping, this huge and heavy sword mother did not affect the play of swordsmanship at all.

The miscellaneous things he learned were not under Feng Ziyue!

Moreover, he is in the outer world, and there are many masters of breaking the void, and these swordsmanship techniques actually have the shadow of breaking the void, which makes Feng Ziyue can't help but see the joy of hunting, but he slows down his sword moves.

Feng Ziyue didn't know that this sword idiot was born as a swordsmith, he forged swords for others, half exchanged and half stolen, got other people's sword scores, and secretly cultivated, so the swordsmanship was mixed, but in the past hundred years, he has also accumulated a lot.

All of a sudden, more than ten sets of swordsmanship were replaced, all of which were wonderful, but unfortunately, they were all incomplete and not complete.

Feng Ziyue also saw that although this person's swordsmanship was wonderful, it was only written with scales and claws, which was not complete, and he couldn't exert the strongest power of his swordsmanship, so he couldn't help sighing, and the sword light circled around, and it was actually faintly suppressing the sword idiot Sansheng who was holding the sword mother!

The power of the sword mother is indeed incapable of being an enemy, but the martial arts foundation of the sword idiot Sansheng is too far behind, I don't know what method he used to step into the realm of breaking the void, Feng Ziyue will suffer a small loss at the beginning, but after a few moves, he has already seen it clearly.

If it weren't for the sword idiot Sansheng who had the sword mother in his hand, I was afraid that in an instant, Feng Ziyue would be able to take his life!

Sometimes, Feng Ziyue even felt that it was not the sword idiot Sansheng who was fighting with him, but the sword mother in his hand!

If it weren't for the spirit of the sword mother, the changes would be able to keep up with Feng Ziyue, but I was afraid that no matter how exquisite the swordsmanship of the sword idiot Sansheng was, he would have his head cut off by Feng Ziyue within three moves!

"What's the use of these side martial arts of yours?"

Feng Ziyue's sword light shook and broke his swordsmanship cleanly.

The sword idiot Sansheng was annoyed and ashamed, and his face turned the color of pig liver - the momentum of the first move was gone!

At this time, he naturally saw that Feng Ziyue was powerful, if it weren't for the sword mother in her hand, guiding his swordsmanship to change, he was afraid that this person's sword moves, he really couldn't stop it.

However, it was precisely because of the Sword Mother that he couldn't perform his strongest sword moves, and his heart was even more depressed.

But at this time, how dare he easily take back the Sword Mother?

Sword idiot three lives, from the sword casting to martial arts, is the orthodox sword caster road, the strongest martial arts, is to cooperate with his own sword and use, but unfortunately in order to win this piece of sword mother, the sword all the previously cast swords are lost, although the sword mother can greatly enhance his strength, but it is not cast by his own hands, can he send out his last trick, he has no bottom in his heart, has not dared to try.

It's just that Feng Ziyue's sword net is getting tighter and tighter, although he has the sword mother in his hand, he feels more and more constrained, the original heavy sword mother has become heavier, he only feels that his wrist is sore, and he can hardly hold it.

This is unthinkable for a master of breaking the void.

The sword idiot Sansheng gritted his teeth in his heart!

Although the Sword Mother is not a sword forged by himself, at this time, there is only one fight!

"The world is brilliant, the charm is like melancholy, stunning!"

He clasped his hands together, grasped the hilt of the sword, his face rose blood-red, and let out a loud shout!

"Sword Spirit!

I saw a black light flashing on the surface of the sword mother, as if there was a streamer brushing by, a glimmer of golden crow light, Huo Ran flew up, and it actually got into the forehead of the sword idiot Sansheng!

The sword is in the body, the supreme skill of the swordsmith!

Feng Ziyue was taken aback, but when he saw the sword idiot Sansheng, his face became pale, his mouth was foaming, his hands and feet were dancing wildly, but the sword light he brought out doubled in size all of a sudden!

He frowned, the sword light circled, and swept back, but he saw the sword idiot Sansheng, chasing after him like a shadow, but his face was a little sluggish, and blood slowly oozed from his facial features.

But in this instant, the power of his swordsmanship increased dramatically!

I saw that the sword mother was in his hand, and suddenly became so agile that it could not be changed, just like the person who made the sword had changed one.

And now the sword moves performed by the Sword Mother, Feng Ziyue is even more nowhere to be found.

This is not a sword move of the human world at all!

It's the instinct of the sword!

Looking at the weirdly curved wrists and arms of the sword idiot Sansheng, Feng Ziyue's heart was cold, for some reason, he felt like this!