Chapter 3233： Small sword (2/2)
He is not only defeating the God of Fighting God, but defeating without any suspense.
”Ok.”
Before Chen set off, Jiang Chen reached out and grabbed in the void.
A heavy pile of steel flew into his hands.
He is Tianzhen Shengjin.
Jiang Chen's purple awns just melted away the iron rod of Dou Shengjun.
The outer layer of iron turned into ashes, but the Tianzhen Shengjin injected into it did not.
Qi Jiangchen's metal arm is also this kind of metal, which makes him have a bold idea.
”The metal arm is from an old hand. The craft and casting methods must exceed the iron rod. Otherwise, the iron rod will not be melted like that.”
He also said that it wouldn't he be able to achieve what he has always wanted to do by creating the Exalted Sword of Heavenly Jin with the same casting process?
He didn't need to go back to the sky school specifically.
Because of the casting technique, Jiang Chen is also good at it.
的 The thunderfire he possesses is also one of the most prosperous fires in the world.
Various conditions are met, Jiang Chen exerts his consistent style of doing whatever he wants, and builds a sword in a very short time.
What a pity, not a lot of Tianzhen Shengjin melted down by the iron rod.
的 The sword was only one and a half feet long, and the hands could not be held tight.
Min Jiangchen carefully took the sword in his left hand and smiled bitterly.
The next second, sudden changes occurred that Jiang Chen did not expect.
流 A stream of ripples appeared on the surface of his metal arm, converging towards the palm of his hand.
The small sword in his hand and the palm of his hand became one, and the blade became longer and wider.
After a while, a three-foot black front appeared in his hand.
Min Jiangchen released his five fingers in doubt, and the sword returned to its original size.
Grip firmly, the small sword changes into a black front.
”Artifact.”
Don't say it is Jiang Chen, Bai Ling and so on are all stunned.
”Sword Ten!”
Min Jiangchen picked up the sword again with his left hand, full of expectation, using his sword.
With the sword together, the sea of clouds in the sky was stirred and changed wildly.
The wind of the sword that was blowing up was roaring, and Bai Ling and others could not bear it.
Qi Jiangchen found that the change of the shrine was more wonderful than when he fisted his sword.
A sword stabbed out, and the purple-black sword horn cut forward.
Wherever I passed, there was a black mark in the void, and when I looked at it from afar, it seemed like the sky was divided.
At the end, the black sword marks were thousands of miles away.
If this is a sword on the ground ~~ The ground will be separated.
”Brother Bai Ling, what's your elder brother?” Some disciples of Qinglong couldn't help it.
”It's my brother, come with me somewhere,” Bai Ling said.
”Is the early world?”
Disciple Wu Qinglong said this, and immediately thought that Emperor Xuan Tian came from there.
”Isn't it the most primitive and backward there? How could there be so many villains.” They wondered.
At the same time, on the way to the escape of the God of Fighting God, the purple awns on his chest reappeared.
If he had been to Montenegro, he would know what this pain represented.
However, the belligerent God of War will not go to Montenegro to die.
”Go to Emperor Xuan, he will know.”
I thought that Jiang Chen and Emperor Xuan came from one place, and the prince of the holy **** immediately rushed to Qinglong College.
At this moment, the Holy Land of the Academy was taken over by the Xuan Tianhui, and the Emperor Xuan Tian stayed here.
He was too anxious, the priest of the fighting **** forgot Qian Qianxue who acted with him at Xiwang Mountain.
I never thought that Jiang Chen would waste the opportunity to escape from southern Xinjiang and return.
On the hill of Xixi Wang, Qian Yuxue complained impatiently, ”Why didn't that guy come back?”
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