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Chapter 262 The Beginning of the Heavenly Sword Transformation

hum!
There was a dull and heavy sound in the sword casting workshop.

It was a very strange sound, it seemed to be a sound, but it didn't come from the ears.

Long Yang felt his body vibrating and his soul swaying, as if he was sticking himself on the drum being beaten hard.

The whole world is trembling and shaking violently, as if it will collapse in the next moment.

boom……

Blazing fire burst out from the sword casting workshop, and all the doors, windows and lattices were burned up in an instant, and many craftsmen who participated in the sword casting were burned to ashes without even screaming.

Only a few alchemists who were quick to see the opportunity slipped away ahead of time, and they were lucky enough to survive.

"Where is the master, where is the master?"

"The sword casting furnace is out of control, quickly find the master back!"

"Master... Master... Master seems to be unable to come back..."

Seeing the master swordsmith kneeling on the ground, and the long sword dripping blood in Long Yang's hand, several alchemists were shocked out of their wits.

"Prince Yang, are you trying to silence someone by killing someone!"

"The cunning rabbit is cooked by the dog, and the bird is hidden by the bow. It is really so."

"Prince Yang, are you so eager before the magic sword is finished?"

Long Yang, whose pupils were filled with blood, slowly shook his head.

"He is a spy, and I have nothing to do with you killing him."

Taking a deep breath, Long Yang said in a deep voice, "Retire for now, no matter whether the magic sword is made or not, there will be a reward for you."

Several alchemists breathed a sigh of relief, no doubt about him, they all bowed their hands and backed away from Long Yang's side, generously exposing their backs to Long Yang's sword.

Boom boom boom...

There were seven consecutive explosions from Jianjianfang, although not as strong as the first time, but deeper and longer.

Long Yang raised his head and took a look. The main building of Zhujianfang was made of special materials, unique construction techniques, and strong talisman seals. The length and width were only 81 steps, but it remained motionless in a series of explosions, as stable as a rock.

Xi Tong has been paying attention to Long Yang, so he also saw this scene.

He knew that the magic sword was born!
In other words, the semi-finished magic sword was born!
Only one step away, it will become a complete magic sword!
Long Yang instructed his confidants behind him and the guards who rushed over: "Stay here, and no idlers are allowed to approach!"

Immediately, Long Yang strode into the sword casting workshop with the sword in hand.

After learning the price of casting a magic sword, Long Yang's desire for it is no longer as strong as before, and he even hates it very much.

If possible, he would rather overturn the sword casting furnace and destroy the sword embryos—this is what Solanum nigrum has always wanted to do.

However, there are magic swords listed in the "Great Treasure Book" released when the system was bound, and if you collect the magic swords, you can get rich rewards.

How could the poor and white Long Yang refuse.

Anyway, it's just a matter of walking a few steps.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier in the square gate, and Long Yang could clearly feel an invisible energy passing by.

The probe touched it, but it couldn't go through.

Ban!

Natural prohibition!
This is a means to restrain the leakage of energy, and it was at this time that Long Yang understood the profound meaning of the series of tedious and complicated steps in the construction of the sword casting workshop.

To be honest, it was the first time for Long Yang to enter Jianjian Workshop.

Because of the horoscope of his birthday, he never got close to it from the day the ground was broken here.

He is very strange to everything here, let alone after the big bang.

Dark red and purple flames are everywhere. I don't know what they rely on to burn, and I don't know when they will burn.

Different from ordinary flames, this dark red and purple flame gave people a gloomy and gloomy feeling. The strong chill hit, and Long Yang could only feel shivering all over.

Xi Tong, who was on the planet Terra, exclaimed, "Heavenly Fire?"

It is indeed a special flame, which does not emit light and heat like ordinary flames, but instead emits darkness and coldness.

Too bad it's not tinder.

Long Yang's body was full of energy, and the red light rose up, and the scorching sun in the long sword could not be drawn out. With the dim light, he finally illuminated four or five steps around him.

However, as soon as the light came on, a ferocious face appeared in the field of vision.

It was a dragon with a head as big as a water tank and a body as thick as a bucket. Most of its body was hidden in the darkness, and its length was unknown.

Roar……

Long Yang was terrified in his heart, and quickly put his saber in front of him.

However, the dragon did not attack him, but nodded slightly, and then disappeared into the darkness.

Only then did Long Yang realize that the dragon was the guardian totem drawn on the wall of the Jianjian Workshop.

The sword casting workshop had just broken ground, and the totems of the four directions had already been erected, and the eyes of this dragon were still pointed by Long Yang.

The explosion of the sword-forging furnace alarmed the guardian and awakened the totem.

Seeing this scene, Xi Tong gave up the idea of ​​jumping in.

At the same time, Xi Tong finally understood that the cumbersome rituals of burning incense, bathing, fasting, and worshiping gods in Zhujianfang were justified.

When the fire was lit, Nanling Suzaku illuminated the darkness for Longyang and guided the way. Longyang arrived at the location of the sword casting furnace unimpeded.

It was a depression on the flat ground, with 28 steps extending down all the way, and there was a three-legged copper furnace with a height of seven meters in the middle.

buzzing...

The sword-forging furnace trembled and oscillated, sending out one after another tyrannical impact.

One end of the 28 thick and heavy meteorite iron chains is locked to the sword casting furnace, and the other end is nailed to the roof or underground, firmly blocking the space where the sword casting furnace is located.

The mysterious talisman flowed and lingered in the iron lock, and with the sound of clattering, the impact of the sword casting furnace quickly withered, resolved, and dissipated.

On the surface of the copper furnace, there are all kinds of ferocious totems of demons and ghosts, ghosts and sprites. The original dull and rough patterns are all alive under the infusion of different fires, leaving the sword casting furnace and flying around in the workshop.

The phantoms of ghosts, ghosts and monsters continuously attack the 28 iron chains, making tinkling sounds and dazzling sparks.

All the spirit beasts in the four directions showed their shapes, roaring and roaring, while using all their strengths to slay demons and demons, and protect the 28 iron cables.

It's a pity that the spirit beast is just a phantom. Although it is full of force, it has insufficient origin and limited energy. Every action and attack will consume a small amount of energy.

On the other hand, the ghosts, monsters and ghosts on the sword casting furnace are like printing presses, endless, endless, almost endless, and the wheel battle and sea tactics will soon overwhelm the white tiger.

Roar!
The white tiger in close combat let out a mournful scream, and then its shape was shattered, and the wall it was sitting on also collapsed strangely.

Seeing this strange scene, Long Yang lost his mind slightly, raised his hand and slashed out a few swords, the masculine hot sword energy annihilated a dozen ghosts and ghosts.

However, Long Yang's attacking action aroused the hatred of ghosts, monsters and sprites all over the sky, and countless phantoms gathered and drowned Long Yang in a blink of an eye.

[I was dizzy and sleepy at four or five o'clock yesterday afternoon, I went to bed early at night, and I was still groggy after waking up today, it was even later, sorry]

[The World of Immortal Sword will only talk about the change of the Heavenly Sword, and we will be herding sheep later. I won’t revisit it for everyone. Don’t worry, I don’t have much water]

　Thanks to Throne of Heroes 0, Mr. Shukong, and Ye Zibotao for their rewards, and I am very grateful to the three big guys for their support~
　　
　
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