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The lava was tumbling, and from time to time, stone fragments fell down, and were swallowed by the red magma in an instant.

Barely able to stand on the rock alone, Pei Ming looked at the seemingly invisible flame in the center of the lava.

Due to the similar color, the flame is almost indistinguishable from the lava, and the difference can only be found when you look closely.

That is the unique rock fire in the crater.

With the heat wave hitting his face, Pei Ming could only feel the coolness by holding the Xuanyin jade pendant in his hand.

He took out the fire-avoiding beads and laid a barrier in front of him, trying to use his spiritual energy to attract a ray of rock fire.

The spiritual power was burned by the rock fire, and Pei Ming immediately cut off the connection with that ray of spiritual energy before the pain spread.

Seeing that the rock fire that sprang up suddenly became vigorous, and even the lava became a little more active, surging, as if some monster was hidden underneath, Pei Ming knew that it might not be a good way to forge a sword here, but he didn't want to. no choice.

He manipulated his spiritual power to approach the rock fire again, being more careful this time, and finally succeeded in attracting a ray.

The hammering of the blood iron began here, and what did not surprise Pei Ming was that both the crimson lava surging underneath and the rock fire attracted by him contained fire poison.

Once the fire poison invades the heart veins, it will change people's temper drastically. Because the fire poison gas enters the body, it cannot be vented out, and people will become violent and irritable when there is a slight disturbance.

Rao Pei Ming had already seen the impact of the evil spirit of blood, so he couldn't help shaking his head secretly at this time, it seemed that he was going to go down that road again in his life.

One is the blood evil spirit in the blood iron, coupled with the fire poison in the rock fire, it will only be more irritable and unbearable than in the previous life.

But so what, he was not a person with a good personality, but he just showed the evil side of human nature again.

Pei Ming didn't care.

From the crater came the sound of iron casting, calm and regular, one after another, never stopping.

Brazenly tempering the blood iron in the secret realm is undoubtedly an urgent signal to others. Once the blood iron in the sky is forged into weapons by others, there will be nothing for them.

Everyone knows this. For the first person to rush to the crater, there will be a second.

Fortunately, Pei Ming asked Jun Tianmo to come over and stop the monk who wanted to snatch the blood and iron from the sky.

It's not that no one recognized him as the elder of the Snow Mountain School, even so they didn't give up fighting for it, after all, it was a rare treasure in front of them, and there were mostly people from the Southern Region here.

Even if there is an interest relationship with the Xueshan faction, there are so many people who want to rob things, as long as they change their appearance, I don't think Jun Tianmo has the heart to investigate them one by one.

The scuffle started without knowing it, and Pei Ming in the crater didn't seem to hear it, and was only focused on forging the sword.

No matter how brave Jun Tian was, his two fists were no match for four hands, but after defending for half an hour, he continued to retreat towards the crater under the siege.

It seems that not calling people is not enough.

When I first entered the secret realm, I only thought that Pei Ming was in danger, and thought that he alone would be enough, so I asked the others to search for Jiang Yumian's whereabouts outside. Being able to hold on caused the current predicament.

Before he could crush the order talisman, You Dao cultivated a heavy ring saber, and cut it from the top of his head with the momentum of Mount Tai, and a poisonous arrow shot towards him from behind.

Jun Tianmo hurriedly dodges to the side, but there is also a killer move waiting for him here.

The several Golden Core cultivators who besieged him seemed to be a small group, with a tacit understanding, one move after another, pressing hard at every step.

Even if the others didn't come forward to exert pressure, Jun Tianmo would have received a knife on his shoulder.

He sighed secretly in his heart, it was too late to hide, but fortunately the messenger talisman had been crushed, so he just had to hold on for a while longer.

The movement of hammering and forging the blood iron never stopped, and the sound of clang clang clang was endless. Just when the heavy ring knife was still half an inch away from Jun Tianmo's shoulder, a burst of blood-colored flames suddenly erupted from the crater, like ripples. Spread out likewise.

With every sound of "铛", there is a circle of blood-colored ripples spreading in the air.

An unspeakable force swept the surroundings, and the bodies of those within the range of the ripples were heavy, as if they had fallen into a quagmire, and it was difficult to move for a while.

Every time the iron was knocked, the sound was like knocking on the heart and soul, which made people tremble.

Jun Tianmo was also trapped in this force, but unlike others, his eyes were full of surprise, it was actually the pressure of the domain.

He couldn't turn his head back, and tried his best to adapt himself to the heavy body under this heavy pressure.

It seems that Pei Ming is still a natural swordsmith.

He thought so, maybe Pei Ming did it on purpose, he quickly escaped from the coercion and retreated to the side of the crater.

The beating sound continued, and bloody ripples swayed away, forcing back everyone who wanted to snatch the blood iron.

Jun Tianmo had exhausted his strength for half an hour, and he didn't care about other things at this time, just sat on the ground and adjusted his breath.

He felt a little lucky that he was spared the knife, and at the same time, he was also happy that Jiang Yumian had accepted a good seedling.

It should be the first time Pei Ming forged a sword, and he had mastered the domain pressure of a high-level swordsmith.

He was skeptical about what Pei Ming said before, but now he is somewhat sure. It seems that Pei Ming wanted to use this piece of magic iron to forge swords to save Jiang Yumian. There are many swordsmiths in the world who are When the sword is forged, it forms a golden core.

And the piece of extraterrestrial blood iron in Pei Ming's hand is a rare and rare treasure, the sword forged must be extremely powerful.

Jun Tianmo understood what Pei Ming meant, only by improving his cultivation could he be more sure of finding Jiang Yumian.

He has always known that this nephew's talent is extraordinary, and his cultivation has improved to such a level in just two years. Once he reaches the golden core stage, he may be far beyond ordinary people.

Jiang Yumian's whereabouts can't even be deduced from the fate chart, maybe Pei Ming will find a way when he reaches the Golden Core stage.

Thinking of the missing junior brother, Jun Tianmo couldn't help but sigh, one more way is one, and that's the only way.

But in the crater, Pei Ming had no distractions, only on this piece of blood iron.

The string of Buddhist beads wrapped around his wrist twinkled, it was the Qingxin Mantra that was dispelling the fire poison.

But he was on the lava flame, the distance was so close, and he didn't know how long he would stay here. Even with the blessing of Buddha beads, the fire poison would inevitably invade his breath and skin.

The first thing that changed was his eyes staring at Xue Tie. As the breath of fire and poison floated upwards, bloodshot eyes gradually climbed up in his eyes, making him look a little scary.

Jun Tianmo was guarding outside, his ears were full of clanging and clanging noises, which didn't stop all night long.

The pressure of the swordsmith's domain has never dissipated, and he has no doubts that Pei Ming is a swordsmith genius.

But he didn't know that this was the second time that Pei Ming forged blood iron. In the scorching of lava and flames, the past life and the present life overlapped, and he suddenly realized this in a trance.

Jiang Yumian cut the counterfeit under the sword again, the sword in his hand couldn't bear his majestic spiritual energy and kept trembling, so he had to withdraw the spiritual energy.

There was another puddle of muddy water on the ground, which was already the fourth one.

The fourth man in the mirror is far from comparable to the first three, since the first fake appeared in the maze, he has been learning all his moves.

By the time of the second one, before the fight, the man in the mirror held the sword in the same posture as him, but it was still the left hand.

He guessed that maybe these dummies came from the same source, or someone hidden in the dark was guiding these dummies, and when the fourth dummy appeared, it already possessed all the knowledge learned by the first three thing.

The inexplicable sense of fear made him feel disgusted by these dummies who looked exactly like him and even acted the same, so his shots became more and more ruthless.

Jiang Yumian calmed down for a while, then looked up and saw himself in the crystal mirror.

He raised his hand with a sword, and with him as the center, all the crystal mirrors around him burst "bang bang bang".

It's not that I haven't tried to leave here by destroying mirrors before, but the crystal mirrors here seem to be endless, no matter how many he breaks, there are still countless mirrors surrounding him, and they will soon return to the previous layout, trapping him in it .

Before the qi was exhausted, there was a sudden change, and some earth qi condensed.

Jiang Yumian saw the muddy water a few steps away from him move, rising from bottom to top, gradually transforming into the outline of a human being.

Soon the clay figurine was like him again.

Not only this, he killed a total of four fakes here, and another three appeared from three other directions.

It seems that they are going to go together.

Jiang Yumian understood, he was so distraught by all the weird things here, he couldn't even tell how long he had been here, and he only had killing intent in his heart.

If someone saw his murderous look, they would definitely feel strange.

However, if Pei Ming was present, it shouldn't be too surprising, after all, he had seen similar scenes in Jiang Yumian's magical world.

Attacks from four directions came at the same time, Jiang Yumian did not dodge or dodge, with a powerful sword, he killed the fake closest to him again in a blink of an eye.

He didn't even defend, he only knew how to attack, so he got a lot of wounds on his body.

But this is no longer felt to him, or in other words, he doesn't care.

It took an unknown amount of time before Jiang Yumian withdrew the broken sword.

He took a look at the replacement that had the same appearance as the Pohun Sword, and there was nothing to regret if it broke, so he threw it away.

The four piles of muddy water were dispersed by the icy sword energy, and even if the earth energy condensed, they could not return to their human form.

Jiang Yumian was able to breathe now.

He found a clean place to meditate and adjust his breathing, and opened his eyes only after his spiritual power recovered.

Unlike before, he was slightly lost in thought.

According to his estimated time, it should have been more than ten days since he was trapped here. I don't know how Pei Ming is doing now, whether he has obtained the blood iron from Tianwai, and Ming'er doesn't know what's going on.

After walking away for a while, he felt the earth's air floating around again, so he came back to think, and closed his eyes again after a long time.

As the spiritual consciousness slowly spread outward to explore, Jiang Yumian gradually fell into a state of trance.

In the mysterious and mysterious perception, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the white sky above his head.

He was entangled by fakes before, which interrupted his search for the location of the Pohun Sword, and it was not until today that he found the gap.

In the hazy connection with the Pohun Sword, he could sense that the Natal Sword was nearby, but who knew the exact location was above the sky.

This made Jiang Yumian puzzled.

While thinking about it, the white sky suddenly trembled, and all the crystal mirrors in the maze trembled.

It seems that someone is attacking outside.

This thought made him hopeful, but he hid it so well that he didn't even change his expression, and his eyes were only fixed on the top of his head.