C82 Knife Like Sword (2/2)
It was not a knife. The knife was a blade that was cut open on one side, and the other side was a thick, heavy back of the knife. The problem was that this was not a sword. Swords were double-edged, but there had never been such a curved sword like this before. No sword technique could match this sort of curved sword.
After the last hammer strike, Ye Tianmo stabbed the arc longsword into the oil tank, and after quenching, he quickly took it out. His left hand held the sword tip, while his right hand held the spiral sword hilt.
Crack! Crack! The sounds of the sword shattering sounded out, and a thin layer of metal remains appeared on the sword blade. This was the impurities that the craftsman who made this steel rod could not remove.
After forty-seven days of forging, with the help of the Netherworld Flame's Fire Seed, Ye Tianmo had overdrawn his own essence and spirit. He forcefully used this heavenly tribulation level iron hammer to smelt the slightest of impurities in this strange iron rod onto the surface.
On the dark curved sword, a graceful sword spine smoothly extended to the sword's tip. In the dawn in the east, this unique looking curved sword exuded a mysterious aura.
Ye Tianmo grinned, then fell backwards while raising his head. This was the first time Ye Tianmo went all out like this and spent all his effort to create the special weapon in his mind.
The Pill Emperor and Medicine Sovereign rushed over at the same time. The Medicine Sovereign grabbed onto Ye Tianmo's left vein and said, ”My entire body is exhausted. I have exhausted too much of my spirit.”
The Pill Emperor pressed onto Ye Tianmo's right vein and said, ”He has put in a lot of effort. It seems like this kid has really put in a lot of effort. It's even more difficult than me refining the Heaven Smiting Pill.”
After saying that, the two old men grabbed one of Ye Tianmo's arms and dragged him into the bronze chariot. Leng Shaoying grabbed onto the sword hilt, wanting to send it into the war chariot.
When Ye Tianmo woke up, his mouth was full of bitterness and the smell of medicine was thick. Ye Tianmo opened his bloodshot eyes and saw the Moon King put down the medicinal bowl.
Ye Tianmo grinned, a trickle of blood seeping out from his cracked lips. Yue Ren pushed the water bag to Ye Tianmo's mouth and he gulped it down greedily.
Seeing that Ye Tianmo was full, the Moon King asked, ”You said that there is a limit to your patience, but I am able to stand up is a matter of the future. The present has become a reality.”
Ye Tianmo's hair stood on end as he said in a trembling voice, ”Sister Yue, I drank too much the other day, no, I was too hungry, don't beg me.”
Yue Ren took out a rope and tied up Ye Tianmo's hands and legs. After pulling off his socks, he took out a feather and said, ”Don't shout too loudly.”
Ye Tianmo screamed and laughed like a pig being butchered, laughing until tears flowed out. Ye Tianmo was really miserable.
She used her feather to scratch the bottom of Ye Tianmo's foot, using her left hand to cover her nose with a handkerchief, she said, ”How many days has it been since you last took a bath? Answer me, say something. ”
Ye Tianmo laughed until the wound on his lips split open. While he was rolling in pain, he suddenly snapped the rope and threw the Moon King down. Ye Tianmo then pressed his hand on the Moon King's full chest.
The Moon King opened his eyes wide, and Ye Tianmo was also stunned. He looked in shock at the Moon King he had pressed down on, as fresh blood dripped from his lips and dripped into the Moon King's mouth.
The thing that frightened Ye Tianmo the most was that the Moon King stuck out his tongue and licked it, as if he was tasting the taste of fresh blood.
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