3183: C3183 Sword Forging

C3183 Sword Forging

The Fire Unicorn looked at Loong Fei in a daze. He was sure that Loong Fei wasn't joking. He also did not want him to continue acting. He instantly became angry. He said, "You're the one who wants to die! I'm living a good life! If you hadn't suddenly barged in, would I have become like this? "

"You want to die?"

"Who would want to die?!"

"I have lived for tens of thousands of years, waiting alone in this statue. I have a hundred million thoughts, but none of them want to die."

"I... I... I really don't want to die."

"What should we do?"

"Are we going to die?" asked Wang Yao. In the end, tears started flowing out of the Fire Unicorn's eyes like magma.

Loong Fei said, "If you don't want to die, then listen to me!"

The Fire Unicorn said, "Speak, speak. I'll listen to whatever you say. As long as you don't let me die."

The phantom sword became stronger and stronger.

Furthermore...

When the phantom sword started to condense, the world of sword intent started to shrink. The space became smaller and smaller, and it wouldn't be long before this space no longer existed.

Loong Fei and the Fire Unicorn in the space would be crushed by the law of space.

Loong Fei said, "I need your Qilin scale."

The Fire Unicorn was stunned and said, "I'll give it to you!"

Instantly.

A few scales flew out from the Fire Unicorn's body, carrying the Qilin's blood!

This was the same as cutting off his flesh! It was extremely painful!

Loong Fei's heart tightened, but he didn't say much. The Qilin scale landed in his hand, and with a thought, he shouted, "Ancient Smithing Arts!"

"Seven-Colored Fire!!"

The Seven-Colored Fire flew out from the Heaven's Secret Order.

The Seven-Colored Fire was not used to the Ancient Smithing Arts, so the grade of the Seven-Colored Fire was still low.

Loong Fei quickly refined it.

The powerful Ancient Smithing Arts combined with the crazily gushing Star Power of True Spirit from Loong Fei's body melted the Qilin's scale, and the red liquid that came out of the scale was also red.

The surface of the scale sparkled with a divine light.

Looking at his own scale turning into a liquid, the Fire Unicorn was in extreme pain, "My scale!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With a thought, Loong Fei entered the phantom sword.

"Boom!"

His will was instantly sent flying.

Loong Fei's Sea of Consciousness was violently stirred, and his mind became ferocious. "Damn you! I don't believe it!"

"Boom!"

With another thought, the Azure Dragon Sacred Ancestral roared and poured its power into it!

"Roar!"

The space shook.

The Fire Unicorn was slightly stunned, and said in astonishment, "dragon's roar?"

"There's a dragon?"

... "Was that the dragon's roar just now?" The Fire Unicorn said in shock, "The dragon's roar? What the heck, it's so fierce? I remember seeing the Phoenix Cry when I was young, but I have never seen it before."

"But..."

" I wonder how that Phoenix sister is doing right now. "

The Fire Unicorn muttered to itself.

With the infusion of the Azure Dragon's power, Loong Fei's will instantly rushed into the phantom sword. At the same time, his will was penetrated by the ten thousand swords.

His will was almost destroyed.

It gave Loong Fei the feeling that he had died once after passing through the sword.

The massive damage caused by the Spirit Power was indescribable. Ordinary people would not be able to withstand it, but Loong Fei had died countless times!

Now, no matter how painful the death was, Loong Fei was fearless and fearless.

His heart was fearless.

"Come!"

The Qilin Scale Liquid moved and wrapped around the phantom sword. Loong Fei used his mind as a hammer and smashed down heavily, "Are you strong? Let's see how strong you are!"

The Fire Unicorn was dumbfounded. "F * ck, there's such a thing?"

"This is to directly refine this sword intent into a sword?"

"Awesome!"

At first, he didn't understand what Loong Fei wanted to do, but now he understood.

He felt a little admiration in his heart.

But...

It was extremely difficult to refine such a powerful sword intent into a sword. Loong Fei's seven-colored Refining Fire had already turned into a tiny flame and was about to be extinguished.

It could not withstand the impact of such a powerful sword intent.

Loong Fei shouted, "Qilin, Flame Might!"

"Eh?"

The Fire Unicorn was stunned for a moment. It looked at Loong Fei, whose forehead was locked tightly, and the phantom sword that was struggling crazily, as if it was about to break free.

"Roar!"

The Fire Unicorn roared, and the Fire Core in its body moved.

"Boom!"

"Flame Might!"

The flame changed, and the Fire Unicorn instantly pounced towards the phantom sword, replacing the Refining Fire. As Loong Fei controlled it with his will, it continuously wrapped around the phantom sword.

Loong Fei's hammer of will began to refine crazily.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

With each strike of his hammer, the Ancient Smithing Arts was completely unleashed.

As long as the phantom sword wanted to break free, he would smash it down with his hammer.

One hammer, two hammers, one hundred hammers, one thousand hammers, ten thousand hammers.

It was a full hour, but Loong Fei did not stop for more than half a second. He continued to refine crazily!

The flame power of the Fire Unicorn was also erupting with all its might.

He was gasping for breath, but if Loong Fei did not stop, he would not stop. Because he knew that once the phantom sword broke free, the consequences would be death for the two of them!

A few more hours passed.

The Fire Unicorn couldn't bear it any longer, and said, "I... I... I can't hold on much longer."

"How much longer?"

Loong Fei said, "If you can't hold on, then you can retreat first."

The Fire Unicorn said, "What do you mean you can't hold on? I can still bear it!"

If Loong Fei could still hold on, then he could not fall behind.

The flame power was unleashed once again.

Loong Fei knew that the Fire Unicorn was about to fail. If he continued to consume it like this, his Fire Core would most likely shatter. This was because this sword intent was much stronger than he had imagined.

If he didn't have the flame of the Fire Unicorn, Loong Fei definitely wouldn't be able to withstand it.

"Boom!"

Loong Fei said in a deep voice, "We cannot destroy the Fire Unicorn!"

In an instant.

The system slightly moved. Loong Fei chose one of the ten Force of Creations that the system compensated him with, and the power of 'Fire Creation' sank between his brows.

"Come!"

The Force of Creation surged.2

"Rumble!"

A loud sound immediately wrapped around the phantom sword. Loong Fei shouted, "Fire Unicorn, retreat!"

The Fire Unicorn could also feel a powerful force bursting out from Loong Fei's body. The incomparably huge flame Force of Creation's body was sent flying away.

The good fortune of fire crazily crushed the phantom sword.

Loong Fei continued to refine the sword.

"Rumble!"

A violent explosion rang out.

The world of sword intent exploded, and everything in the surroundings returned to silence.

Heaven's Mandate Sect.

At the peak of a mountain.

Qing Yi suddenly opened her eyes, and a gleam flashed in her eyes, "Force of Creation!!"

"It appeared again!"

"It seems like the Western Regions is really a bit stronger than I imagined. "

"Force of Creation, let's see what kind of good fortune you can produce!" Qing Yi didn't move, because she didn't need to look. All the young geniuses would come looking for her!

Group Meeting!

The flame on the Fire Unicorn dimmed, and said weakly, "What's the situation? Are we dead or alive? What about the sword intent? Why can't I feel it now?"

At this moment.

The corner of Loong Fei's mouth suddenly curled up, and he laughed excitedly.

Because the system rang with a notification sound!

"Ding!"

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