Chapter 56: The First Appearance of Heavenly Soldiers

Mo Fan retracted his thoughts and pulled out his left hand, the heat-insulating iron ball in the air glowed brightly, his eyes narrowed slightly. Mo Fan took out a gold glove and slowly put it on his left hand.

I don't know what kind of material the gold wire gloves were made of. Mo Fan wore them so that he could directly hold the iron ball that exuded a terrifying heat wave in his hand.

Chi Chi!

The iron ball rubbed violently on the golden glove, and blue smoke floated out from above, showing how terrifying the heat of the iron ball was.

But the golden gloves were not melted. Mo Fan frowned with the iron ball and quickly came to the iron platform next to him, placing the iron ball firmly on it.

boom!

In his right hand, a golden-yellow iron hammer suddenly appeared, a ray of light flickered, and the golden hammer hit the iron ball fiercely.

The iron must be struck while it is hot. It is very simple. Mo Fan held the golden hammer and kept bombarding the iron ball. The light visible to the naked eye enveloped the golden hammer, and every time it was struck, a bright golden light flashed in the basement.

The dazzling golden light almost made people unable to open their eyes. Slowly, Mo Fan's whole body was covered with a golden luster.

"The Clear Sky Hammer, it's really the Clear Sky Hammer."

At this time, Xiao Chen had nothing to do. He leaned against the wall and looked at the golden hammer in Mo Fan's hand.

The Clear Sky Hammer, the legendary golden hammer that can turn decay into a magical weapon, is the artifact that foundries dream of. It's a pity that this is the power that comes from the bloodline. It can only be possessed after awakening the Haotian Martial Spirit, and it is impossible for outsiders to obtain it.

This was completely beyond Xiao Chen's expectations. He didn't expect that there were still descendants of the Clear Sky Sect in the world. No wonder he would easily say that he wanted to cast a heavenly soul soldier.

For those who have awakened the Clear Sky Hammer, as long as they have enough materials, it is absolutely easy to forge a heaven-ranked soul soldier.

Thinking of this Xiao Chen's heart is completely boiling, and after working so hard for such a long time, it is definitely worthwhile to get a real heaven-ranked soul soldier.

Because Aojiao was shot into the source of Dou Sheng from the iron block, its hardness was several times harder than ordinary iron blocks. Crackling crackling, it has been beaten for thousands of times before it begins to slowly deform.

The left hand wearing the gold glove kept changing the position of the iron block, and under the violent beating of the right hand, the left hand even controlled the iron block with precision.

This kind of single-mindedness and two-purpose method is simply difficult for ordinary people to do. Usually, at this time, two people will cooperate to operate.

But Mo Fan can do it with only one person, which can only show that the heirs of the Clear Sky Hammer have talent in this area that outsiders can't keep up with.

When the golden light flashed a few thousand times again, the dazzling iron piece finally took on the shape of a knife, and Mo Fan shot the sixth-order thunder attribute demon core into it with a flick of his finger.

boom!

With a loud bang, the Clear Sky Hammer slammed hard on the part where the demon core had just been inlaid, and an incomparably bright light lit up, and the entire basement was filled with golden light.

Xiao Chen's eyes could no longer be opened, and then the golden light disappeared, and crackling electric lights jumped up from the blade embryo.

"What a powerful thunder-type demon core." Xiao Chen was secretly shocked.

Aojiao, who shot the source of Dou Sheng, actually had a faint phantom on her body, and she looked extremely weak. Her eyes were fixed on the celestial soldier that was about to take shape, and the scene in front of her became blurred again.

In the scorching sun, in the desolate desert, a man in black with many scars, holding a broken sword in his hand, slowly walked on the yellow sand, leaving deep footprints one by one.

"Master Wood, am I about to die?" A girl's voice suddenly floated above the broken sword.

The man in black was full of terrifying sword wounds, and blood dripped from his body onto the yellow sand every time he took a step. Under the terrifying high temperature, his blood was not cut open by the temperature.

On the continuous footprints, in this desolate desert, there was a road paved with blood, and the scorching sun made his figure look extremely sad.

I heard the sound from the sword,

There was a hint of determination on his face, and a smile appeared on his pale face, saying: "You will not die, and you will fall to the Fengqing Palace in three miles, their palace lord owes me a favor, I They will use their divine stone to seal you up."

A faint murmur came from above the broken sword, and the girl inside seemed to cry, with unparalleled sadness in her voice.

The black-clothed man stopped in the dark, with a painful expression on his pale face, and said slowly, "Are you crying? I'm really useless, it actually made you cry."

Above the Nine Heavens, in the Phoenix Palace.

"Sangmu, my father is in retreat, it is inconvenient to see you, you can go."

"You don't want to see me, or you don't dare to see me." The man in black said lightly.

"Shame on you. You, a dying person, actually came to us to ask for a divine stone. It's a big joke. Hurry up and get out. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Fengqing Palace, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, can't even keep its word and keep its promises. It's really unbelievable, but I'm going to make a decision today."

"You are courting death... You dare to kill me."

Before the Young Palace Master of the Fengqing Palace could finish speaking, a blood hole suddenly appeared between his brows, and he stared at Sang Mu with a restless gaze. Never thought that he, a dying man, would dare to attack him.

Sang Mu looked at it indifferently, and the young palace master of Fengqing Palace, who fell down, said lightly: "Since I don't want to give it, then I will take it myself."

In the Qijiao Mountains, when the mulberry tree that scrambled back the stone of the gods, returned to the cave, there was only one breath left.

With a look of absolute certainty, he looked at the broken sword in his hand, the bright light flashed, and the broken sword finally entered the divine stone, "After a thousand years, I hope you will find a master who will not make you cry."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Sacred Sacred Seal of Vermilion Bird exploded in his body, which was planted by the Palace Master of Fengqing Palace. A raging flame flashed, and a fiery red vermilion bird flew out of his body, a generation of Lei Di mulberry, which turned into dust.

...

Puchi!

With the slap of Mo Fan's palm, the nine secluded yellow spring water in the big vat caused a wave, which fell on the finished soul soldier. After the sudden fire is completed, the last step of this Heavenly Soldier is also completed.

When the yellow spring water dissipated, a long knife with a dark body appeared on the stone platform, and countless electric lights bloomed from the blade.

Everyone in the basement could feel the terrifying power contained in the electric light, and Xiao Chen even felt a shudder in his body.

At the same time, in the sky above the blacksmith shop, the sound of dark clouds continued, and bolts of lightning ripped out thunderbolts in the air. This was a vision of the birth of a heavenly soldier.

Feeling the vision of heaven and earth, Mo Fan hurriedly said, "Young Master Xiao, hurry up and recognize the master, or this soul soldier will become an ownerless thing."

Xiao Chen came back to his senses, and quickly walked over to the soul soldier on the iron platform. The shape alone perfectly met Xiao Chen's requirements, and the streamlined blade was almost comparable to the Heavenly Lock Moon Slasher after the swastika was released from the God of Death.

Seeing the new heaven-ranked soul soldier, Xiao Chen restrained his excitement and held it in his hands. In an instant, the electric light disappeared, and the black blade was full of restrained brilliance.

From the moment Xiao Chen held the handle of the knife, the vision of heaven and earth outside the house disappeared immediately, the thick dark clouds dispersed, and the sun hit the ground again.

"It's really a good knife, let's call you Moon Shadow, you will be my Moon Shadow knife from now on, I will never let you break again." Xiao Chen said with admiration.

At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly found that the surrounding space began to distort. After a while, he found himself on a desolate mountaintop platform.

There seemed to be a pair of eyes behind the feeling, staring at himself, Xiao Chen quickly turned his head. I saw a pale man in black, looking at him.

Xiao Chen was startled, the man appeared behind him, but he didn't feel anything at all. And he just stood there quietly, giving Xiao Chen supreme coercion.

He quickly released his spiritual consciousness, but he was surprised to find that his spiritual consciousness could not be distributed in this space.

But then he calmed down, because he didn't feel any murderous aura from the man in front of him.

"Who are you and where are you here?" Xiao Chen asked the man suspiciously.

The man looked at the Moon Shadow Saber in Xiao Chen's hand, and said slowly, "Moon Shadow, good name."

The next moment, the knife in Xiao Chen's hand suddenly appeared in the man's hand. Xiao Chen was startled and was about to make a move. However, he found that his body seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move at all, and he couldn't even close his slightly opened lips.

The man held the Moon Shadow Blade and put on a strange posture, and then he didn't move. On the top of the mountain, the cold wind kept blowing, and the tips of his hair danced, completely exposing the pale water chestnut.

Even if Xiao Chen is a man, he has to say psychologically, this is a man of peerless elegance, and if he is placed on earth, it can definitely make those so-called idol male stars feel inferior.

Slowly Xiao Chen understood what the posture of the person in front of him meant. This was a starting gesture of the source of Dou Sheng, and it was an ever-changing attack technique.

This person seems to want to teach himself the method of fighting saints and let himself understand something. The strength of the person in front of him must be extraordinary, and this opportunity cannot be missed.

Xiao Chen quickly calmed down and observed it carefully. After all his attention was devoted to it, Xiao Chen found that the person in front of him seemed to be moving, but he clearly stood in place and did not move at all.

It seems that there is a set of incomparably mysterious swordsmanship that appeared in his mind, but the next moment the swordsmanship with amazing power. But it became a swordsmanship that destroyed the sky and the earth, and after a while, it turned into a swordsmanship that was earth-shattering like a storm.

When his mind became clear and clear, the scene in his eyes became that of the man standing with a knife, motionless.

Xiao Chen tried to simulate the ultimate move in his mind to attack the person in front of him, but every time he approached, he would be slashed by this person. No matter how he attacked, he would be cracked.

He also used his more violent attack thousands of times to break through ten thousand methods and move the world with one knife.

Xiao Chen flicked his finger, and suddenly found that he could move, and the Moon Shadow Saber returned to his hands. Xiao Chen quickly said, "Thank you for your teachings, senior, and dare to ask senior Gao's name."

The man didn't answer Xiao Chen's question, and said to himself: "The source of Dou Sheng, the spirit of attack, don't need to be entangled in weapons, and don't need to be entangled with tricks.

"Remember not to make her cry."

After speaking, a huge Lei Peng flew down from the mountain, and the man jumped on Lei Peng and fled away.

This strange space disappeared, and the scene in the basement returned to Xiao Chen's field of vision.