The sword is the backbone of the swordsman.

The swordsman's sword is like the money of a rich man, and it is not just about face.

Whether a swordsman has a sword in his hand is like whether a person has money in his hand can often change everything about them.

If a swordsman does not have a sword in his hand, a person has no money, and a rice bag without rice, it is like a person has no backbone and cannot stand up.

Ye Qingxuan felt at this moment as if someone had pulled his back and couldn't straighten his waist.

Is it a magma eruption?

Then what should I do with my sword? Was it ruined?

This sword group that has devoted Ye Qingxuan's countless hard work is a unique sword weapon in the world. It is the result of Ye Qingxuan's thought of and designing the experience and wisdom of the past and next two lives.

The overall sword group referenced Wu Hak's [Seven-Secret Tornado Sword] in the movie "Blue Blood Sword", and the sound hole on the main sword was based on the [Jiu Shao Dingyin Sword] in Huang Yi's "Legend of Border Wilderness". In addition, the collection of various martial arts, even the [Sonic Wave Power] was counted together... Could this set of sword techniques that can only be used in the world, disappear before they appear in the world?

And at this moment, a loud laughter in the cave once again gave Ye Qingxuan infinite power.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple…

A colorful light rose, and a coolness suddenly appeared in the heat, but Ye Qingxuan knew that these were all illusions brought to the human body by the extremely hot temperature, because in front of him, the walls and holes illuminated by the colorful light all showed glazing, which was a sign of the melting of rocks under the high temperature...

At such a distance, there are such high temperatures. What about the cave?

Ye Qingxuan accelerated to the mouth of the cave and looked inward. The scene in front of him was definitely a scene he would never forget in his life.

In a sea of ​​fire, everything was burning. The huge furnace in the distance still maintained its basic shape, but the bottom had completely melted, and the rest became red, becoming part of the magma in the colorful flames.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple…

The seven colors of flames erupted from the earth's heart, burning all the contaminated objects, even the soil... Everything first became the same color, and then turned into magma of various colors.

In this gorgeous fire, a huge human-shaped torch kept flying on the magma, one long and six short, seven swords inserted into the seven different flames. Be careful, the sword was stained with flames of different colors, but it was not destroyed because of this, but burning. The figure was no one else, but Ji Jun. He picked up a sword in the flame from time to time, and the iron clip used to take the sword. Every time he took a sword, it would be melted by the flame on the sword. Ji Jun would find an iron clip again in the appropriate place and carry out the next clip. He flew on the huge anvil kicked on the wall one by one by one, and beat it constantly. After it was beaten, the sword would be inserted into the flame again, and the next sword would be clipped out again, forged, and inserted back...

The whole process is repeated constantly.

Ji Jun is actually in the innate realm.

This is incredible...

Ye Qingxuan was about to step into the scorching cave, but Ji Jun suddenly looked up, a face that had been melted halfway through, and roared hideously: "Don't come here--"

Ye Qingxuan was shocked. That face meant that he had already entered his body with fire poison. If he didn't treat him, his life would be unsafe. Even if he was a congenital strong man, it would not work.

Ye Qingxuan moved forward resolutely, and a hand fell down on his shoulder steadily, pressing Ye Qingxuan, Lu Botong's regretful face appeared in front of Ye Qingxuan's eyes.

"Don't stop him, don't advise him... This is his dream. Creating a weapon that surpasses any sword of Zhangqiu Taiyan is not only avenging his whole family, but also venting his anger for himself..."

"But he..."

"His whole family is dead, and he is the only one who lives alone. It's just that Zhang Qiu Taiyan doesn't want the forging power that he can't control is controlled by others, so Zhang Qiu Taiyan wants to destroy him. As a result, he sent someone to kill Ji Jun's whole family, but he couldn't kill him... If you stop him now, he will hate you for the rest of your life, and it's too late now, you can't save him anymore..."

Ye Qingxuan looked in horror. Ji Jun's thigh had already begun to burn, burning from the inside out.

The protective energy of the innate powerful man resists the heat wave, but cannot withstand the fire poison, especially the fierce seven-colored strange fire, or according to Ji Jun, it is called "Liuguang Feihuo".

The fire poison began to explode and Ji Jun began to burn.

Hahaha……

Ji Jun's happy and crazy laughter sounded in Ye Qingxuan's heart, but it was extremely sad.

In his eyes, Ji Jun is building weapons for himself, and in his eyes, he is building weapons for himself, for his dreams, and for his hatred... This set of weapons carries too many things, and despite this, it is still the strongest and the strongest sword in the world.

Finally, a bright light appeared, a golden light, followed by red, orange, green, blue, purple, and six bright lights flashed one by one. The colorful flames at the center of the earth suddenly disappeared, as if there had never been such a magical flame here.

Ji Jun flew from the air with seven swords in his hand, allowing the heat waves that had not disappeared on the sword to burn his skin. He was still excited.

Nodding to Lu Botong, Ji Jun looked at Ye Qingxuan with only one eye on his rough face and said, "Promise me, you will definitely not pay the reputation of this sword. You will use them to defeat all the famous swords in the world and become the 'the world' No. 1 sword'..."

Ye Qingxuan's eyes were firm, "I agree-"

Ji Jun nodded, suddenly stroked his finger and poked the blood vessels on Ye Qingxuan's wrist. The hot blood sprayed on the swords of the seven swords, hissing-

In the smoke, the seven swords all screamed with a "clang" sound, and they instantly had vitality when they released the Buddha. They came alive in an instant.

Dingding Ding Ding...

With a clear sound, seven swords were inserted into the ground, and Ji Junye had retreated ten steps away...

"Promise me, don't let them down..."

The flames on Ji Jun's right leg swept through his body, and his whole body turned into a huge torch.

From the flames, Ji Jun's last words floated over...

"This sword is derived from the colorful flames that can incinerate everything, forged under the power of hatred and hope, and its existence will never be mediocre... Use it well, may this sword bring people more hope, not killing..."

The sound is gone, the person is destroyed...

Ji Jun completely disappeared in the flames, leaving nothing except the seven swords on the ground...

In the small courtyard of Lu Botong, Ji Guanglan, Lu Botong and Ye Qingxuan sat next to the Eight Immortals table. On the table were the long, six short, and seven swords.

Every sword is full of brilliance, crystal clear and green like crystal polished, dazzlingly beautiful.

The main sword is three feet nine inches long and golden. It has a silver-white sword heart inside. It looks like a sword body wrapped in crystal on the outside. The almost transparent sword body looks extremely fragile. But everyone knows that this set of sword weapons is probably the most rare and solid sword weapon in the world.

This is a beautiful sword, a peerless sword.

After listening to Lu Botong's description, Ji Guanglan couldn't help but sigh.

"I didn't expect Ji Jun to leave like this, not even leaving something that he had thoughts. All his thoughts were finally placed on this set of sword weapons... Ye Boy, I hope you can fulfill this wish for him and make it the 'No. 1 sword in the world'."

Ye Qingxuan nodded silently, but his heart was extremely uneasy.

Let them be called "the world's number one sword"?

There is no sword in the world that is famous for itself. Only their masters can become the "No. 1 sword in the world" and the sword in their hands can become the "No. 1 sword in the world".

Lu Botong opened the Tai Chi diagram at the center of the six sub-swords one by one, and inlaid the crystal cores of the sparrowed beasts into it, and said lightly: "Before the innate, you must rely on contact to place the true qi on these sub-swords. I buried the crystal cores of the sparrowed beasts inside, so that you can make these sub-swords have true qi content without touching the sparrow.

Once you control them, the true qi will be automatically released. However, this method is limited by the mass and volume of the crystal nucleus, and the true qi content has its upper limit. You must re-infect the sub-sword within three minutes and transmit the true qi to them. Otherwise, the lethality of the sub-sword without the added true qi will be greatly reduced...

Of course, this problem will be eradicated when you reach the 'innate realm'. Every sword that passes through your protective qi will automatically be contaminated with your true qi, so there is no need to worry about its power."

Ye Qingxuan took Lu Botong's warnings one by one in his heart.

"Okay, now you can try the power of these strange swords..." Ji Guanglan smiled casually, looking forward to it.

Ye Qingxuan nodded, and suddenly stepped back, jumped straight from the railing on the second floor to mid-air. He used his hands to activate his true energy, and with a sudden wave, seven swords suddenly bounced up from the table, turning into a seven-color rainbow, and pounced straight towards Ye Qingxuan.

Ye Qingxuan made a move with one hand, and the yellow main sword in the middle roared, jumped into Ye Qingxuan's hand, and six swords followed closely and chased him in the air.

Ye Qingxuan controlled the six Zi swords for the first time, and was a little panicked. Relying on its magical sword technique, Miaozhihao hit the sword at the top of the ground, and pointed it at the Tai Chi diagram at the center of the six Zi swords. The six Zi swords suddenly flew out, and at the same time, the glory on the body suddenly increased. It was obvious that Ye Qingxuan lost his true energy while touching them, adding to the power of the Zi sword.

calm--

Ye Qingxuan took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. The strangeness and aura of the six swords appeared clearly in Ye Qingxuan's mind...
Chapter completed!