Chapter 1282 Is this really a sword?
Xiao Lang, who was a little tired at first, immediately became energetic when he heard this. He nodded and said, "That's right. At worst, we can go in quietly and won't disturb Yaoting's sword-making."
Ling Feichou was actually murmuring in his heart, and he was a little shaken at this moment. He glanced at the two of them and said, "Go in and take a look?"
Ling Tianhou had made up his mind at this time, nodded heavily, and said, "Go in and have a look! Who doesn't know that Mr. Mu has a sharp mouth and a Bodhisattva heart? At most, he will be scolded by his old man, but he is nothing compared to being here."
Knowing that suffering and waiting will always make you a hundred times stronger, what do you think?"
"Oh! Stop dragging your feet. If Mr. Mu blames you, I'll bear it!" Xiao Lang was already impatient and couldn't hold it in any longer. He shouted and rushed towards the sword-making room.
Ling Tianhou and Ling Fei looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Xiao Lang's tone was quite serious. If Mu Tiannan really blamed him, how could he survive? But of course they would not argue with Xiao Lang at this time.
, instead they all stepped forward together, and then followed.
Although Xiao Lang was worried about his own Fierce Sun Stone, what he cared about most was Wan Dong. Whether the Fierce Sun Stone could be forged into a divine weapon was a trivial matter. If Wan Dong made any mistakes because he forged a sword for him, he would never be able to do it for the rest of his life.
I will forgive myself.
Taking a long breath, Xiao Lang slowly stretched out his hands, and was about to use his strength to push open the door of the sword forging room. Unexpectedly, he heard a bang, and Xiao Lang's hands had not touched the door of the sword forging room.
, the door has automatically opened inward.
Before Xiao Lang could wake up, a terrifying aura that was extremely violent and fierce, like thousands of beasts galloping in a herd, rushed towards him. At that moment, Xiao Lang clearly felt his whole heart
It's all going to stop beating
, the hairs all over his body stood up like an electric shock. But the strange thing is that he did not feel even a trace of fear in his heart, but there was an indescribable excitement, first the stream trickled, and then slowly
Flooding.
"Get out of the way!" When Xiao Lang was in a daze, Ling Tianhou and Ling Feichou suddenly let out loud shouts at the same time, rushed forward from the left and the right, and pulled Xiao Lang aside without any explanation.
At first, Xiao Lang subconsciously resisted, and his body stiffened and refused to move. It wasn't until a sharp light, even brighter than the stars, shot straight at him that Xiao Lang realized that something was wrong.
The light was so dazzling that with Xiao Lang's current eyesight, he could not see through it at all. On the contrary, his eyes were stung by the light. What made Xiao Lang even more shuddered was that what was contained in this light
The murderous intent and powerful words are hard to describe.
Xiao Lang screamed strangely, and then he no longer resisted, but followed the strength of Ling Tianhou and Ling Feichou and dodged to the side!
There was just a whooshing sound, and the sharp light flew almost close to Xiao Lang's ear. A strand of long hair fell immediately, and there was a shallow wound on Xiao Lang's cheek. Although
It wasn't very painful, but there was a chill in it that went straight to the bottom of Xiao Lang's heart, chilling to the bone!
After the sharp light passed by Xiao Lang, it did not dissipate or fly away. Instead, it circled the sky and kept rotating, and from time to time it brought out bursts of long roars like dragon roars. It looked like
It's like a living thing.
"Dad, third uncle, then... what the hell is that?" Today, Xiao Lang has completely accepted Ling Wushuang, and his face has become thicker. When he calls him dad, it is very natural.
After all, Ling Tianhou and Ling Feichou's cultivation levels were higher than Xiao Lang's, and their eyesight was even more amazing. After scanning for a moment, Ling Tianhou raised his eyebrows, and said with a bit of uncertainty in his voice, "It seems... it seems to be a handle."
sword!"
"Sword!?" When Xiao Lang heard this, he immediately became excited. A pair of tiger eyes chased the sharp light.
"It's a sword! But this sword is really weird!" Ling Feichou nodded, with a mixture of shock and confusion in his expression.
"Quick! Don't let that sword escape!"
At this moment, Mu Tiannan suddenly rushed out of the sword-making room with a roar, his face filled with burning anxiety.
Before Ling Tianhou and Ling Feichou could react, Mu Tiannan waved his long sleeves, and an extremely powerful force immediately spurted out, heading straight towards the sharp light.
"Don't be afraid of me!" Just when Mu Tiannan was about to take action, Wan Dong also rushed out and held down Mu Tiannan's shoulders.
Mu Tiannan said anxiously, "Yao Ting, the stabbing sword is extremely spiritual. If you don't catch it in time, it will fly away!"
Wan Dong smiled bitterly and said, "Then I can't let you take action, unless you also lack a magic weapon."
As soon as Wan Dong said these words, Mu Tiannan finally came to his senses. He couldn't help but slap his forehead hard and said repeatedly, "I'm so old and confused. I almost ruined this big thing. Although the sword soul in this sword is incomplete,
Not perfect, but still spiritual
The thing knows how to recognize its owner! If I overwhelm it, I'm afraid I won't be as good as Xiao Lang." After saying this, Mu Tiannan turned his eyes and saw that Xiao Lang seemed to be nothing.
Yes, staring at himself stupidly.
Mu Tiannan frowned and scolded, "You brat, what's so good about me? Why don't you take action quickly and subdue that sword? If you miss this great fortune and opportunity like this, I will keep you safe for the rest of your life."
The endless regret medicine!”
"To intimidate...to intimidate? How to intimidate?"
Although Xiao Lang was said to be from a second-grade family, he had never heard of such advanced gadgets as sword souls. He didn't even understand how to subdue a sword. At this time, the confusion on his face did not decrease, but became anxious.
Mu Tiannan stamped his feet repeatedly.
Wandong originally just wanted to use the Lieyang Stone to build a magic weapon for Xiao Lang that was not inferior to the Heaven-Seizing Sword. However, he did not expect that Xiao Lang had deep blessings and the incomplete sword soul was actually hidden in the Lieyang Stone he accidentally found.
After being cast, such a heaven-defying divine weapon was actually cast. This is of course a good thing, but it is not all a good thing!
The magic weapon with the sword soul is comparable to ordinary magic weapons, and he understands the principle of choosing a tree to live in. If he wants to truly control this sword, Xiao Lang must first obtain its recognition. Just to obtain this recognition,
Definitely more difficult than imagined!
"Brother Xiao, this is the magic weapon I forged for you with the Fierce Sun Stone. But before you possess it, you must first let it see your power and convince it of you. Otherwise, this sword will not be able to serve you.
Everything, let alone be used by you!"
"Damn! Yaoting, you...is this still a sword you forged for me?" Xiao Lang had never heard of what Wandong said and couldn't help shouting.
"Nonsense! Of course it is a sword, and it is also a real magic weapon! There is a sword soul hidden in this sword, which is unique! Once this sword comes out, I am afraid that the weapon list of the Dao Sect World will be rearranged!
"
"Sword Soul!?" As soon as Mu Tiannan said this, Ling Tianhou and Ling Feichou shouted in unison. Their eyes seemed to jump out of their sockets. That kind of shock,
The excitement almost made the two of them lose control on the spot.
Regarding the sword soul, Xiao Lang couldn't explain clearly, but when Mu Tiannan said that this sword could actually change the ranking of the Taoist weapon spectrum, Xiao Lang was really excited.
He swallowed quickly and asked with a stuttering voice, "Then...then what should I do to subdue it?"
Wandong smiled and said, "It's the same as adopting a pet, you just need to defeat it!"
"Defeat it? Is it that simple?" Xiao Lang couldn't help but ask.
"Simple? Hum... You will soon know that Jane is not simple! Stop talking nonsense and take action! If it's too late, the Lieyang Sword will have to choose its own owner!" Mu Tiannan said with a few soft snorts in his nose.
"Fire Sun Sword? Hehe... That's a good name! Want to choose a master? Dream! The owner of Fiery Sun Sword can only be me, Xiao Lang!"
With a loud shout, Xiao Lang stood up suddenly, like a dragon soaring, his hands turned into dragon claws, and he directly grabbed the Lieyang Sword.
As soon as the Fierce Sun Sword saw Xiao Lang rushing towards him, the sharp brilliance covering his whole body suddenly exploded. Xiao Lang felt a bone-chilling cold air sweeping over him, almost freezing his hands to death, and his mind couldn't help but tremble.
, secretly said, "What a domineering sword!"
Surprised, it was obviously impossible for Xiao Lang to give up like this! The Tao Qi in his body was so strong that in the blink of an eye, Xiao Lang's palm was covered by a ball of purple light. Immediately, the bone-piercing light was
Isolated from the chill.
Seeing the opportunity, Xiao Lang suddenly accelerated, and his palm went straight towards the hilt of the Fierce Sun Sword.
"***, I, Xiao Lang, am a big living person. How can I still not be able to fight against your sword?"
Amidst Xiao Lang's roar, he saw that his palm was about to touch the hilt of the Lieyang Sword. Unexpectedly, the edge of the Lieyang Sword suddenly swayed and made a sharp turn, avoiding it at an astonishing speed.
He was caught by Xiao Lang.
When Xiao Lang failed to catch him and was about to adjust his body shape, the Fierce Sun Sword suddenly buzzed and the tip of the sword, flashing with cold light, bent in the air and stabbed towards his palm.
"Can you still fight back? Damn it! Is this sword a spirit?"
The counterattack of the Lieyang Sword was extraordinary. The offensive was strange and had a hint of martial arts. Xiao Lang did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and hurriedly charged up his strength and struck out a series of emptying palms, layer upon layer to block Lieyang.
Yang Jian.
But the Fierce Sun Sword actually rode the wind and waves, breaking through all the layers of Xiao Lang's palm power. Seeing this scene, Xiao Lang's eyes almost fell out.
"Not good!" As Xiao Lang's last palm power was shattered, Xiao Lang suddenly felt a dangerous smell. He exclaimed in his mouth and subconsciously rose up from the ground. But almost at the same time as him, Lie Yang
The sword also suddenly accelerated, and the speed was more than twice as fast.
A stream of light that made Xiao Lang unable to open his eyes flashed away, and Xiao Lang immediately felt a chill that spread from his arms throughout his body. Xiao Lang lowered his head and looked, and at some point, the Fierce Sun Sword was actually there.
There was a not deep but very long and narrow wound on his arm.
"I... I, Xiao Lang, was actually injured by a sword? What the hell is going on?" Xiao Lang felt his face become hot. The injury was not painful, but it was so embarrassing!
Chapter completed!