Chapter 333 (2/2)

”The level of soul sword is greatly reduced. It's a total tyranny.” Dongfang niemie sighed: ”I think that your cultivation is enough to forge soul sword, but I don't think that your soul sword level will be so amazing, so your Xuanqi cultivation is not enough.”

”What should I do?” Yang Dingtian asked.

”It's up to you to make your own decision,” he said

Yang Dingtian was silent for a moment and said, ”I know.”

Anyway, the process of remolding sword body can't be interrupted.

Yang Dingtian suddenly clenched his teeth and made a decision.

He has already done it, and now he wants to make another change.

Last time, he was born after death. He burned his own sea of Qi with his heart fire and turned it into golden Xuanqi to defeat Song Yu's XuanHuo dragon.

This time, yangdingtian will burn his own sea of Qi again, turn it into Xuanqi, pour it into XuanHuo, and continue to forge the soul sword.

After making up his mind, Yang Dingtian immediately exerts it.

Heart fire goes directly to burn the inner wall of gas sea.

Suddenly, Yang Dingtian's body was shocked, and the whole body's energy was shocked, ready to move. It's like a nuclear bomb is about to explode.

At this time, it is the most dangerous time, and it may detonate the gas sea at any time.

Yang Dingtian is very careful.

Little by little, heart fire is burning the golden sea of gas.

”Boom...” suddenly, countless golden Xuanqi surged out.

”Hoo...” in an instant, the dark fire of Yang Dingtian obviously turned into gold.

In fact, the XuanHuo before yangdingtian had been permeated with gold, because it contained the Xuanqi of the Naga family. At this time, the fire was burned directly with golden Xuanqi, and the whole fire was completely golden.

At the same time, the speed of remolding sword body suddenly speeded up.

Originally, the sword embryo was melted by a millionth. According to the normal speed, it would take at least an hour for the remaining two inches.

In this more than one hour, Yang Dingtian had no idea how much Qi sea he would burn and how much his cultivation would degenerate. He had no way to think about it, but he would retreat at least two levels. However, he had to fight for the rank of soul sword.

But I didn't expect that after the golden Xuanqi joined the calcination of XuanHuo, the progress suddenly soared.

Only ten seconds later, the remaining two inches of sword embryo completely melted and dropped.

And below the position, countless black gold water re condensed into a sword.

This sword is only four feet three inches long. It's as long as a normal sword, but it's a little longer. However, the sword is still very thick. It's as thick as two fingers.

At this time, this sword has completed 80%.

The next step is forging. At this time, the sword is still blunt.

Yang Dingtian first closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, then swallowed up the Xuanqi of the battle again, and let the sword float in front of him.

His luck is really good. Just now when he burned the Qihai, he was prepared to retreat two levels. He didn't expect that it was just a foot in the door, and the loss of Qihai cultivation was almost negligible.At this time, he is still a star intermediate wuzun.

……

Two hours later, the sky of Yangding was filled with Xuanqi again.

Then, the dark fire was condensed again and turned into a golden energy hammer.

Then, continuously input Xuanqi into the energy hammer composed of XuanHuo, continuously input, input!

In the end, the hammer is radiant and full of substance.

”Boom...” Yang Dingtian fell fiercely.

There was a loud noise and light burst out.

All of a sudden, the thick blade flattened a layer.

As like as two peas, the sword is needed to be a hammer, and the air is the anchor.

Yang Dingtian smashed faster and faster, and finally there was only one shadow left.

Only see the golden fire hammer, like a meteor in general crazy towards the sword.

Ten, one hundred, ten thousand!

There is no limit to this crazy forging until the Xuanqi is exhausted.

This crazy forging can not only make the sword take shape, but also force out the most difficult impurities.

”Bang Bang...”

Countless times of smash, Yang Dingtian completely closed his eyes, follow his own feeling to smash.

I have no idea what my sword looks like.

”Bang...” the last plan fell.

The dark fire dissipates and the heart fire returns.

In the sea of Qi in the sky of Yang Ding, the buildings are completely empty and empty.

Yang Dingtian opened his eyes and saw his sword at the first sight.

Instant, complete stupidity, shock, tremble, shudder!

Is this the soul sword forged by me? What grade should it be?