He closed his eyes slightly, and recalled the hand change of the chaotic heaven swallowing weapon refining technique. His fingers moved continuously, and countless hands were beaten out by him. After completing one hand, a rune Mark would appear, slowly floating towards the black liquid.
"Whoosh"
As more and more runes are produced, the black liquid also begins to form the sword embryo.
"Whoosh"
It''s another Rune print.
"It''s a waste of spiritual power, but fortunately with the support of the spirit gathering array, otherwise I''m afraid it would have collapsed long ago."
"The last Rune seal is successful. It''s time to let you in." Say, Han Xuan hand already is to appear one after another glittering crystal.
"Whoosh, whoosh"
"Stains"
As soon as the crystal entered the flame, it began to melt at the speed of the naked eye, and soon became a colorful liquid scattered on the black sword.
Close your eyes and the shape of the sword appears in your mind.
……
"Success"
With a loud shout, the black awn of the sword above the flame won. Gradually, some illusory sword body began to clear.
Shua
The moment of formation, straight down, like the sound of piercing paper out.
"Ha ha, yes."
Han Xuan can''t care about his weak body now, so he quickly takes back the spiritual power. Without the support of the spiritual power, the flame becomes smaller and smaller. In the end, it has disappeared. The only visible thing is a pale flame.
But this flame has not been dispersed for a long time. It floats on the hilt of the sword which is deeply inserted into the ground and seems to be guarding something.
"The true fire of the sun has not disappeared." When you see the white flame. Han Xuan''s heart is a joy, and then his face is full of bitterness.
"The sword is under the real fire of the sun, and my current cultivation can''t get close to it. It can be said that the monkey is fishing for the moon, which is beyond expectation."
Han Xuan looked at the flame and stomped back and forth. Suddenly, his eyes were fierce, "fight."
Of course, it''s hard to say. Of course, he didn''t rush to it directly. He''s not so stupid. If he rushes to it, he will be ashes before he touches the body of the sword.
Reiki forms a big hand, slowly approaching the sun fire.
"I hope that will work."
When close to the distance of 10 meters, Han Xuan felt the pressure increased, and the speed of aura in his body was like the stream after the heavy rain.
Biting his teeth, Han Xuan moves slowly and gets closer to the spirit gathering array.
Eight meters. Get close to the center of the spirit gathering array.
Five meters, three meters, one meter, half meters, Han Xuan''s body is already standing in the center of the spirit gathering array. If he was usually happy, he would be very happy, but now.
"Ah"
Han Xuan roared, and the big hand formed by aura pushed forward once again“ "Stains"
Aura big hand suddenly bright and dark, people feel that the next second will dissipate.
"Ah"
Han Xuan roared again, but this time, seeing his body, he was already dry and flat.
I don''t know if it''s because of his roar. It''s a little bit forward.
"There''s still an inch to go. I''ve paid for all my energy. I hope it won''t be in vain. I''ll fight for it."
"Stains"
"Ah, take it."
Shua
The sword was easily pulled out by the big hand and recovered instantly. Only in the middle of the sky, the big hand formed by aura suddenly disappeared, and the sword fell to the ground once and deeply into the ground.
"Touch"
Thin only a layer of skin Han Xuan, heavily fell to the ground.
Time seems to be forbidden, only the flame keeps burning, it seems that it will never go out.