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Chapter 289

"Roar..." Pingtian beast cow got big, and actually pulled off a worm leg. It started chewing it, and its eyes became brighter and brighter after eating.

After only a moment, the Pingtian Beast pounced on it again, biting it like a life-threatening thing. This crazy spirit made the beetle passive.

Zhou Lie smiled relaxedly and felt that he was nothing to do!

It has to be said that this beetle was in trouble. As soon as it was born, it showed its power, it met one of the ten evil spirits who were fighting against the sky and the earth. It quickly pulled off another insect leg, and it tasted very delicious to the plain.

"Did I miss something? Should I also get a worm leg to eat?" Zhou Lie was just joking, and he wanted to relax himself.

Just after the beetle lost its two insect legs, it began to explode with ferociousness. It swayed its body and emitted dazzling golden and silver light, instantly generating terrifying power to suppress everything around it.

With a "clang" sound, Zhou Lie's body sank down, feeling like a mountain above his head, trying to press him into the ground.

An even more terrifying scene appeared. All the fine sand and gravel nearby rubbed rapidly, creating high temperature and high heat, which turned into molten flow under the surrounding of gold and silver light, and glazed in many places.

Fortunately, Zhou Lie was able to control the cyan flame in his body to repel heat, otherwise his body would burn immediately. However, he was a little troubled to deal with it now, so he wanted to get out of here as soon as possible and temporarily avoid the beetle's sharp edge.

"Roar..." The Pingtian Beast burned, but it did not give up on the attack and was still fearless and chewed. This fighting nature is admirable.

The more brutal battle began. Both sides were extremely fierce. If you dare to die together, I would dare to burn both sides. I would not leave a way for the enemy or myself. I would be so cruel that I was unimaginable.

Zhou Lie kept waving his arms and swam towards the periphery. A more magnificent golden and silver light suddenly burst out behind him. The Pingtian Beast roared, but the roar stopped abruptly, and the cold air flashed by. The indescribable demonic and poisonous gases rushed wildly. The guy actually exploded.

"Mom! She's so angry that she can't beat the other party. She would rather die than escape!"

There are dazzling fires everywhere, which is even more terrifying than a meteorite hitting the ground.

Zhou Lie put his skin bag on his head and walked hard outside. After finally seeing the boundary of molten flow, his clothes began to burn. This was inevitable.

Soon he became naked, finally hit the soil, and rushed out of the molten flow.

Suddenly, the sound of iron thunder came. Zhou Liexun looked at him and felt that his mind was a little overwhelmed.

Mr. Ma stepped on a huge bluestone slab and was drifting in the lava river. He waved a black hammer and kept hitting the scalded Zhanlu sword, muttering words, as if he was praying, and seemed to be reciting the recipe.

Chu Tianxiong ran over with a slap mark on his face. He quickly asked someone to take off his clothes and give it to the company commander, and said aggrievedly: "Old Ma is crazy. I stopped him alive and desperately, but he slapped me in the face and insisted on rushing into the molten current with a threat to death!"

Zhou Lie looked at Mr. Ma and sighed: "Let him go! That is his lifelong obsession. I can feel that he is giving Zhan Lu's sword soul. As long as this sword is forged again, it will definitely be far beyond the predecessors! Mr. Ma is a master worthy of our respect!"

"Dangdangdangdang..."

"Clang clang clang..."

The sound of knocking echoed on the lava river. Old Ma prepared for his whole life. It can be said that his life was all for this moment.

After a while, laughter rang out from the hot torrent.

After laughing, Ma Lao said loudly: "Kunwu iron smels and flies the flame smoke, and the red light and purple air are all brilliant. Good craftsmen have been practicing for several years and have made their swords famous Longquan. The color of the dragon spring is like frost and snow, and good craftsmen sigh at the wonders. The glass jade box sprinkles lotus flowers, and the golden rings are incisively carved to reflect the bright moon. It is just that there is no wind and dust in the world, but fortunately, Zhou Fang is a gentleman. The light is dark and the color of the green snake, and the article is green tortoise scales. It is not directly a friend of the wanderer, but also close to heroes. Why do you say that you were abandoned in the middle and fall into the edge of the ancient prison? Even if you are buried and useless, you can still rush to the sky every night!"

"Hahaha, Master Ou Yezi! I understand that you are gifted and have such exquisite control of your strength. You have gone through hardships to cast these swords. It is difficult for me to imitate them! But it doesn't matter, today's sword-making techniques have been improved a lot, so let me build this sword with you on your basis."

"Happy and happy, this is the ultimate dream of our sword-casting people. The times are progressing, and seeing the troubled times come, it is time to let this peerless sword be born!"

"Ding Ding Ding..."

"Dangdangdangdang..."

The hammering sound continued, and golden dust rose from the blue stone slab. Zhou Lie knew that Mr. Ma was using the ball of golden mud, and the Zhanlu sword would definitely become stronger, but it is hard to say what level it could reach.

"Boom, rumble..."

A strange phenomenon appeared in front of him, and with the rumbling sound, the blazing and fierceness began to gather, and the colors of gold and silver were enveloped.

Zhou Lie saw a little bit of eyebrows. Old Ma concentrated on making a sword, and happened to go deep into the place where the Pingtian Beast and the Golden-backed Beetle died together, catching the ferociousness that was about to dissipate, allowing the force that remained nearby to fight again according to inertia.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

"Dangdangdangdang..."

The sound of knocking continued, and Mr. Ma didn't care about the changes around him at all. His will was rising step by step, like a giant metallurgical sword.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..." A scene that surprised Zhou Lie appeared. Under the powerful will to forge swords, the fierce flames or gold and silver lights were all suppressed under the hammer and integrated into the sword body very cleverly.

"Hahaha, okay, the sword is a weapon, so the more fierce it is, the better! Zhanlu, Zhanlu! Using my flesh and blood to sacrifice the sword, may it be compared with that Gan Jiang Moye?"

"Boy Zhou, my long-cherished wish has been done, I'll go..."

"Boom..." A mushroom cloud exploded in the distance. It should have been dazzling, but at the next moment, all the lights were closed and gathered together.

"Old Ma! Go!" Zhou Lie stopped and stood up, suddenly feeling lost a friendly and respectable elder. Although Mr. Ma was very fierce, his persistence in making swords surpassed everything. How many people in the world can sacrifice themselves to sacrifice their swords? Mr. Ma did it, and he was with this sword!

"Buzz buzz..." The sword roared itself, as if celebrating a new life, and as if mourning the old man who gave him the soul of the sword.

"Master Ma! Go!" Chu Tianxiong waved his hand with red eyes, and the steel teeth started to cry. The dozen team members behind him felt lost.

What Mr. Ma did today will affect these people and make them more persistent on the road to progress. Zhou Lie was also affected and slowly understood the word "spirit".

The spiritual power without obsession is just an empty shell. Only by finding the goal to work hard for it at all costs can we reach the peak in this life. Otherwise, the sixth, fifth and fourth grades will be empty talk.
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