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Chapter 290 Nine Heavens Yuanyang

Lin Fenghan pulled out his arms bit by bit, and the huge fire slurry sphere was constantly shrinking.

When Lin Fenghan pulled out his arm completely, Monk Burning saw a burnt red right arm and seemed to be holding something in his hand.

Monk Burning was extremely cold and found that a sword hilt was stretched out from the fire slurry ball that had no one.

The hilt of the sword was held in Lin Fenghan's hand. After the hilt, the sword body and sword spine appeared again. Until Lin Fenghan completely pulled out the sword, there was no drop of the fire slurry ball left, completely turning into an extremely rough sword, holding it in Lin Fenghan's hand, emitting surging heat.

"What's going on?"

The Monk Buran was puzzled by this change and couldn't understand what was going on.

The refining tool is still not over!

After holding the fiery red and crystal clear sword in his hand, Lin Fenghan did not relax at all and violently handed the sword to his left hand, while his right hand raised high, clenched a piece of heaven and earth in his fist, mixed with terrifying power and smashed it to the sword body.

Monk Burning was shocked and wanted to tell Lin Fenghan that the newly forged sword could easily be broken, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, they were interrupted.

It was not Lin Fenghan who interrupted the Monk Burning, but the cracked sky whistle!

"Buzz!!"

A metal sound echoed between the sky. The huge sound made the monk Burning ears roar. With a rattle, the words could no longer be shouted in his throat.

Monk Burning showed an incredible look. At the moment when he looked at it intently, he was surprised to find that the sword did not break, but instead a layer of halo appeared on the surface, trembling constantly in Lin Fenghan's hands.

Lin Fenghan raised his right fist again and was about to smash it down.

This time, the monk Burning Monk had already prepared something, and immediately covered his ears without hesitation and used his true energy to protect him.

The fist wind fell accurately on the sword body once again!

Another crisp sound of cracking the sky, turbulent for a long time between heaven and earth!

After this punch, Lin Fenghan seemed to have found a feeling, and there was no pause at all. He clenched his fists and smashed them down hard, each punch even more powerfully.

Frantically waving his right fist and hammering the sword body.

"Bang bang bang bang bang" After each punch, the world was turbulent and resounded between the mountains.

It was like never ending. Lin Fenghan smashed it for three days and three nights, and the crisp sound also followed for three days and three nights.

The monk Buran, who was always watching, was buzzing his head, and was deeply shocked by Lin Fenghan's performance.

After Lin Fenghan's endless tempering for three days and three nights, the rough sword body underwent a wonderful change. I don't know how to describe it. The sword body has gradually taken shape, and its size, which was not long, has also shrunk a lot.

Slightly sensed the spiritual fluctuations rippling from the sword body. Monk Burning knew that this unfinished sword already had the highest level of excellence!

So what kind of class will you reach when you complete it?

Immortal product?

Monk Burning had hot eyes and bright eyes. He was lucky enough to see the birth of the immortal magic weapon with his own eyes. As a weapon refiner, it can almost be said that he would have no regrets in this life!

Monk Burning was excited aside. Lin Fenghan suddenly let go of the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and his fists were covered with extremely powerful true energy. He waved down to each other, controlling the sword within a certain range, constantly tempering.

This time, Lin Fenghan smashed the sword like a madman for seven days and seven nights without any pause during the whole process. He punched one after another, forging the sword with irritability and tirelessness.

Until, the sword finally took shape!

It is no longer rough, and the overall shape is presented in a gorgeous and perfect shape. The sword body and the sword hilt are connected together, which is extremely smooth. There is no variegation or unnecessary style on the sword body. The more this happens, the more it can show the extraordinary quality of this sword and how outstanding it is.

"This sword..."

Monk Burning had to admit that among all the sword-shaped magic weapons he had seen, none of them could be compared with this sword. Whether it was the hilt, the sword body, or even many subtleties, the forging's pursuit of it perfectly can be seen.

Monk Burning felt subtly that both the sword and Lin Fenghan had already merged together.

The sword is done!

The sword rippled and the monk Burning Monk was deeply attracted by the uncontrollable eyes, obsessed with his eyes.

"puff"

The moment he stood with his fist, Lin Fenghan suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed away with blood.

The blood mist sprayed all over the sword's body. The next moment, the sword covered with blood was like a living thing, releasing a gorgeous red light throughout the body, and suddenly let out a long roar, resounding melodiously in the world.

When he heard the sound of the sword, he listened to the sound of the monk Buran who had been knocking for ten days and ten nights in an irritable manner. He felt extremely comfortable all over his body.

However, compared to the sword sound, the sword body rippled with waves of thick spiritual energy and heat, and the extraordinaryness presented made Monk Burning even more intoxicated.

Not only the Monk Burning Body, but also attracted by this red sword, Lin Fenghan was very satisfied. The forging of the sword almost exhausted all the skills he mastered in the artillery. If he wanted to sublimate to a higher level, Lin Fenghan would find it difficult to break through in a short period of time.

Lin Fenghan murmured as he sighed: "Nine Heavens Yuanyang Sword!"

Upon hearing this, Monk Burning came forward, clapped his hands and praised, "Good name!"

Lin Fenghan smiled humbly.

Monk Burning could not wait to rub his hands and said, "Let me appreciate it first!"

As he said that, Monk Buran wanted to grab the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Sword.

Seeing Monk Burning Stone do this, Lin Fenghan was shocked and shouted in a low voice: "No, with your cultivation, you can't touch this sword!"

Lin Feng finished speaking and wanted to stop Monk Fenshi, but in the end he was still one step slower. Within his words, Burenshi's fingertips had already touched the sword body of the Jiutian Yuanyang Sword.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

After just touching his fingertips, the strong flames emitted by the Jiutian Yuanyang Sword swept across the sky and burned towards the Monk Burning. In an instant, the thick red fire completely surrounded the Monk Burning Monk's fat body. The Monk Burning Monk immediately screamed.

Lin Fenghan quickly reached out and slapped the monk Burning Sing. The flames retreated spiritually and all retreated into the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Sword. Then, Lin Fenghan took the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Sword into his right hand, shook it slightly, and carried it behind his back.

Looking at the burning monk with dark eyes, Lin Fenghan said helplessly: Is it okay?"

"This power..."

In just a moment, the monk Burning felt that he was in a sea of ​​magma and fire. His monk's robe was completely burned to ashes, and his body was covered with dark dark skin. He took out the monk's robe from the storage ring and put it on. After a while, he slowly exhaled a mouthful of black smoke and said, "I won't touch the monk to death in the future!"
Chapter completed!
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