This sword is the most special weapon among many magic weapons in ancient times, so the sword was originally made of a few pieces of black iron in a township iron furnace for three to five hours.
However, as the realm of sea dust rises, it naturally changes without adding materials or recasting ordinary swords.
When he becomes the true qi, the sword is firm but gentle. When he steps through the mystery of life and death, the sword can break mana if it breathes and screams at night.
By the time he stepped into the realm of the bridge between heaven and earth, this sword was already a treasure of the Night Jiange Town.
After the first world war in ancient times, this sword may have been the only magic weapon in the world that transcended the treasure level of town education.
A sword starts in the haze and sweeps across the wind and rain.
Yuan He greeted this sword with a single hand, holding it like a fist, like printing magic gas, magic light, crashing and breaking out, releasing a blow.
As if the huge battlefield has gathered in his fist heart.
"It’s just a sword. What can it be like?"
The sword light converged and the magic gas collided with the sword. When the sword came out of suction, Yunhan forced the weather into the sword light at a speed of 100% to assist in this move.
The magic gas and sword light burst out, and the scattered traces bombarded the virtual space and were separated into thousands of wounds.
When Fang Yunhan was repelled, he saw the wind blowing on the other side of the battlefield, and the gods gathered ten unique powers.
And I saw the hidden Great Sage stop the poor magic gas and bombard the past clothes stick from the eddy current.
This time, Fang Yunhan finally showed signs of being broken against the famous Yuanhe, and at the same time, his eyes seemed to be scratched by a sword.
The power of Dong Xian Song is really amazing, but Fang Yunhan really felt the sharpness of this magic weapon, but he couldn’t help but feel a little sorry.
Unfortunately, this sword is now in his hand.
The artistic conception contained in this sword has gone too far.
Although with the misty rain in the mountain village, once you come out, there will be ups and downs, such as gauze breaking the world of mortals, like water, and you will see all kinds of ghosts, foxes, beauties and heroes.
Three feet of love iron slays heaven and man
Fang Yunhan’s theory of swordsmanship, whether it was the first time to put it freely, or whether it was mainly transformed into too empty kendo later, was always followed by the rigid and flexible integration of mountains and rivers.
Even other martial arts and swordsmanship follow this path, pursuing broadness or reaching the same goal by different routes. Even when he first cultivated the realm of Ten Yang, he integrated into practicing virtual method and dispelling, and never avoided going to extremes.
In a word, it’s inappropriate for Reagan to fall into his hands.
At this time, the fairy song suddenly shook the sword, and several sharp sword lights gathered together, almost cutting Fang Yunhan’s palm.
There seems to be a deep anger in it!
Is the sword so inconvenient?
Fang Yunhan received this kind of emotion and suddenly got a surprise in his heart.
It suddenly occurred to him that I have been all-inclusive since the Expo, and the square-inch mountain has changed with the materialization of the mysterious days.
But since we can simulate the evolution of Vientiane, we are so poor that we jumped into the innate nature from the day after tomorrow. Why do you even feel that you can control an extreme sword?
So my martial arts is such an inconvenience?
At this time, the purple clouds are boundless and changing, and the sounds of nature are everywhere.
In the battlefield, Yuanhe looked at the sky coldly. "Xuan Nv didn’t choose to kill me head-on?"
When his hands are lifted, several layers are superimposed and isolated from each other, and the battlefield together produces a rising trend.
The long slope caused by inclination suddenly lifted at this time.
First, bounce back to the original height from many areas lower than the sea surface.
The whole battlefield seems to be bounced off by this odd-length slope.
Yuanhe took all the people in the whole battlefield to the sky, just like a small world with a crimson background higher than the mountains and wider than the sea, and crashed straight into the sky.
Three thousand years later, the last thing that Shiyuanhe wants to endure today is that the plan will be extended again.
Violet clouds were blown through by him at a stroke.
The crimson power penetrated into the sky and blasted into that unknown place.
As soon as the mysterious place came into contact with Yuan He’s magic gas, it immediately collapsed on its own.
One move is about one move. Nine days later, Xuan Nv has gone.
And Yuan He-wan is trapped in this world surrounded by providence and purple clouds.
All beliefs have been eliminated, and even those mutant beasts, the six-leaf red-violet couplet, have been suppressed by Teana to the point where they can be observed.