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Chapter 1882 Ling Tian Sword(2/2)

The two of them did not hesitate, they both sat upright in mid-air, clasped their hands together, and fired one spell after another, maximizing the power of the "cold marrow ice flame".

Seeing the fire burning brightly, Liang Yan also narrowed his eyes slightly, and the sword techniques in his hand kept changing.

The clang of swords sounded in the furnace, and four sword lights came and went, faintly holding up a light blue sword light. The sword light kept trembling, and after a moment, it actually broke free from its restraints and fought fiercely with the other four sword lights.

At!

Powerful sword energy emanated from the furnace and swept through the entire cave.

The originally impregnable Ice Palace was continuously washed away by these sword energies, and soon became riddled with holes. Even Yang Kang and Mei Yan had to cast spells and sacrifice magic weapons to resist the sword energy escaping from the furnace.

Fortunately, these are just scattered sword energy emitted from the five-ray sword fight. They are not very powerful and can be resisted even by the cultivation level of Yang Kang and his wife.

Liang Yan never moved a step from beginning to end.

His eyes were fixed on the sword furnace, the magic formula in his hand was constantly changing, and the trajectory of the four sword lights was mysterious and mysterious, as if the four masters were training a newborn baby.

The light blue sword light sometimes rushed towards the cyan sword light, but after only a few moves, it was knocked back. Then it turned to the purple sword light. After a few moves, it was also bounced back, and it went back and forth like this.

Moving between the four sword lights.

While Yang Kang and Mei Yan were casting spells, they were also observing the strange phenomena in the sword furnace.

At the beginning, Ling Tian Sword and any of Liang Yan's flying swords could only hit each other, and were bounced away almost instantly. But as the sword fight continued, Ling Tian Sword became more and more powerful!

Gradually, a biting chill emanated from the sword furnace.

With the sword furnace as the center, a thick layer of frost appeared around it. The frost continued to spread to all directions, and it took only half a quarter of an hour to freeze the entire underground palace.

If anyone enters the Sword Making Cave, they will definitely be surprised. It feels like it is an ice tomb where no one exists and there is no life at all.

But deep in the palace, sword-making continued.

Liang Yan, Yang Kang, and Mei Yan all used magic to create a space that was not disturbed by the cold.

Among them, Liang Yan concentrated on sword fighting, while Yang Kang and his wife used all their strength to activate the fire and cooperate with him to open the Lingtian Sword.

Until now, the Lingtian Sword has finally exuded its sharp energy, and has been fighting back and forth with the four swords Zi Lei, Mayfly, Black Lotus, and Dingguang. Although it is still suppressed, it can persist for a long time every time.

"It's done right now!"

Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The method of opening the front he used was actually a secret technique recorded in the "Tiangong Secret Scroll"!

Tianji Pavilion is an ancient Confucian sect who is especially good at refining weapons. Liang Yan has read ancient books and knows that there is such a method. Although his own sword refining skills are worse than those of Yang Kang and his wife, if he just makes an attack, he can

It can be done!

In this way, the three of them worked together to refine the sword. After about half an hour, the vibration amplitude of the sword furnace had reached its peak!

Five rays of sword light came and went in a horizontal direction, and the sword energy roared, passing through the sword furnace and piercing the surrounding ice tombs.

"The sword's edge has been opened and it's out of the furnace!"

Liang Yan suddenly shouted and pointed with his hand, and the lid of the sword furnace opened with a "bang!", and then four sword lights chased a blue sword light and flew out, hovering in mid-air, and the swords roared like dragons!

"Fellow Daoist Liang, this sword already has spirituality when it is first formed. Quickly identify its owner with a drop of blood, and put it into the sword pouch. Don't let its spirituality dissipate!" Yang Kang reminded from a distance.

Of course Liang Yan knew the importance of this step, and without any hesitation, he shot the blue sword light in front of him with a move from the air, then cut his fingertips and dropped a drop of blood on the sword body.

Zheng!

The light blue flying sword was seven feet long, like autumn water, and radiated a chill all over his body. Yang Kang felt the blood in his body freeze just by looking at it, so he turned his eyes away and did not dare to look again.

"What a sword!"

Liang Yan laughed loudly and flicked the sword with his finger. He heard the clanging sound of the sword and turned into a beam of rays of light, which penetrated into the Taixu gourd at his waist.

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