Sword Master Ling Tian

Shaking his head fiercely, Qin Shaoyang could see the scene clearly.

I saw Ling Tian standing in the magic circle, his entire body was covered by golden light, and in his hands, the golden light was the strongest, and he could barely look directly at him.

"Still refining?"

Qin Shaoyang was startled, and quickly took out the stardial, and found that it was already late at night.

Standing outside the formation, Qin Shaoyang rejected the condensing sound, for fear of disturbing Ling Tian.

Although the double mace has not been successfully refined yet, he can already vaguely see the appearance of the oolong mace, which makes his heart itch.

Feeling the vigorous energy rising from that pair of mace, Qin Shaoyang was also surprised, this is really the aura and coercion that can only be possessed by a high-grade spiritual weapon.

"Get up!"

At this moment, Ling Tian suddenly yelled, shaking his hands, and suddenly retracted Jin Baoyan into his body, then his vitality condensed into big hands, grabbed his double mace, and was immersed in the pool of water.

The last step is quenching, if the vision is born, then the oolong will be accomplished!

"boom!"

The double mace, flowing with golden flames, was immersed in the pool, and a large amount of water vapor evaporated in an instant. The whole box was flooded in an instant, broke through the doors and windows, and escaped.

The temperature of the double mace was too high, and the heat of Jin Baoyan was no longer so easy to neutralize. Ling Tian took out a cold quenched spirit bead and threw it into the pool, which stabilized.

"Roar!"

After quenching for three breaths, the steaming clouds condensed into two dragons, which followed the window and rushed up into the sky.

The clouds and fog dragons are entwined with each other, lifelike, and between the tumbling, there is a faint golden thunder and lightning flashing in it, and the sky is roaring and the sound is shaking everywhere.

Such a magnificent momentum immediately awakened everyone in their dreams, and they rushed out of the room one after another, looking at the top of the cloud boat, the two dragons that rose and coiled up in awe.

"What is that? Who is it?"

"Ningpao? It's not like it, the brightness is not enough!"

Lin Yanyan and Qin Mingyue opened the windows and saw the vision in the distance. They were also suspicious.

"It should be Ling Tian in the refining!" Qin Mingyue frowned.

"What? Ling Tian is refining tools? That big momentum, shouldn't it be refining..." Lin Yanyan widened his eyes.

"Yes, it's refining spirit tools..."

Lin Yanyan opened his mouth wide, unbelievable.

She has worked hard enough now, but it is still a bit difficult to refine high-grade profound tools, but Ling Tian is already able to refine spiritual tools.

Around the Yunzhou in the Yunhou Mansion were dozens of battleships of the Qingjia Army. At this time, several blue rays of light flew from the battleship and landed on the deck of the Yunzhou.

As soon as Cheng Sanjin fell, Dai Bingde brought Yun Yang over.

"Lao De, but you are refining?"

Dai Bingde was not only powerful but also involved in refining artifacts. With such a vision, Cheng Sanjin's first guess was that Dai Bingde refined spirit artifacts.

"Haha, that's right. Just now, on a whim, it was refining. I didn't expect that General Cheng would be alarmed..."

Dai Bingde laughed. Before he came out, he had already activated the Yunzhou prohibition and locked all the breath of Ling Tian's room.

Nowadays, he even admitted that he was refining the tools, just because he didn't want Cheng Sanjin to know Ling Tian's superiority.

The more stunning Ling Tian was, the more unsafe it was. Now, Dai Bingde didn't want any accidents in Ling Tian. He is very clear about Cheng Sanjin's personality.

"Oh, that's the case, the level of De Lao Refining Equipment is still so brilliant, San Jin admires it!"

Cheng Sanjin arched his hands, but his eyes scanned Dai Bingde's body, looking for clues about this refining device.

"Hehe, Gaoming, it's just a spiritual tool, refined and used to reward younger generations."

On the deck, the discussion has already started.

In Ling Tian's room, Qin Shaoyang was holding a pair of double mace, and smirked.

The oolong mace was finally made by Ling Tian.

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The mace is jet-black, with golden dragons coiling on it, and wind and thunder roaming faintly, with extraordinary momentum.

There is a formation on both sides. And above the golden dragon, Ling Tian portrayed a huge formation on the side. When the formation was activated, the golden dragon roared and wandered, like a resurrection, with golden glow blooming.

There are a total of six great powers, tenacity, and qi-gathering formations, which are high-grade spiritual weapons.

"Okay, don't drool, put it up, you don't need it now!" Ling Tian rubbed his temples and smiled.

"Let me see again!"

Qin Shaoyang suddenly brightened his eyes and stood up and said: "Brother Tian, ​​I guess the momentum of your refining tool has been discovered, shall we go down and let them pay their respects?"

Ling Tian shook his head, "What can I admire? It's just a spiritual weapon."

"Besides, I'm afraid you really can't get out of this door now!"

Ling Tian smiled slightly and looked out the window. On the deck, Dai Bingde and Cheng Sanjin were looking in their direction.

"Lao De, Sanjin has something important to report on boarding this time!"

On the deck, Cheng Sanjin said suddenly.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Dai Bingde raised an eyebrow.

Cheng San Jin pointed to the southwest, "Old Dee, there is a report from the scout. Based on this, three thousand miles away, I found that a large amount of demonic energy was rising to the sky, as if there were demonic martial artists, and there were a lot of them, and the cultivation base was not low. It’s not here yet, there are less than five hundred warriors on the ten warships. Please also ask De Lao to specify the route. Should I take a detour or..."

"Huh, the mere magic road, what is there to be afraid of?"

Dai Bingde snorted coldly when he heard the words, and said in deep thought, "This place should have just left the border of Lingnan and entered the territory of Qianxi City, right?"

"Yes, further west, it is the residence of Yunzhou's No. 1 Demon Sect Sala Sect!" A trace of fear flashed across Cheng Sanjin's face.

"Hmph, Shalazong is still thousands of miles away from this, I don't think it is them. The order goes on, the ships are on guard, and they rush to me. If there is a blocker, I will kill you!"

Dai Bingde was fearless and waved his big hand.

"Yes!"

Cheng Sanjin turned around, took Cheng Feiyu and the others back to the battleship, and after that, the sound of a trumpet resounded through the clouds.