The Magical Blacksmith

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The brilliance of the colorful Tang knife was gradually engulfed by the black air. Seeing this scene, Yuhuahua heaved a sigh of relief: "The outcome is decided, and the spiritual weapon is even better!"

The cultivator at the Lingtai said angrily: "You clearly said to rely on the power of the magic weapon itself to fight, but you sounded a reminder, it's a foul!"

"Foul if you just say something?" The Blood God Sect was used to being shameless, and said, "Then Zhang Ye should also remind me."

The magic weapon is ineffective, and it can't understand even if it speaks. The monks of the Blood God Cult laughed.

But Zhang Ye seemed to be serious, and said to the colorful Tang Dao: "Okay, stop playing, let's cross the catastrophe."

Everyone in the Blood God Sect was stunned, and laughed until tears flowed: "Hey, did you hear that fool Zhang Ye is really talking to magic weapons!"

"Crossing Tribulation? Haha, I'm still ascending!"

The Great Elder had always felt that something was wrong before, but when he heard Zhang Ye's words, he slapped his head and remembered that when Zhang Ye was refining the top-quality flying sword, he had survived a thunder disaster. Calamity is the real ultimate magic weapon!

As soon as Zhang Ye finished speaking, a thick dark cloud suddenly formed, with lightning flashing and thundering inside, the evil spirit was most afraid of thunder, the evil spirit was startled, but refused to let go, and even more determined to solve it as soon as possible Colorful Tang knife.

Tang Dao, who had been breaking through from left to right, became quiet at this moment, and the much dimmed seven-colored precious light was rising sharply, with a strong ghostly aura, which was already unstoppable.

As a master of casting treasures, Yuhua thought of a possibility when he saw this thunder cloud, that is, the real magic weapon, which is envied by the heavens, has to experience the thunder disaster, but that is the treatment that only the magic weapon above the king's weapon has. Magical artifacts can also summon thunderclouds?

Yu Wenhua was in a hurry, and must not let the top-grade magic weapon pass the catastrophe. Regardless of the rules, he slapped his heart, and a ball of blood flew towards the spirit weapon.

"Bold!" It was clearly due to the power of the magic weapon itself, and no human help was allowed, but this Yuhuahua made shots again and again, which made the First Elder furious, and immediately shot.

But the elders of the Blood God Sect had been on guard for a long time and blocked the methods of the great elders, and the mouthful of blood was swallowed by the evil ghost Qi Ling.

With the blessing of essence and blood, the power of the Ghost Head Saber is greatly increased, and the figure of the evil ghost Qi Ling is like a substance, turning into a shady curtain, entwining the colorful Tang Saber airtightly.

"Old man, this duel is invalid!" The Great Elder gritted his teeth angrily. If he hadn't been concerned that this is an ancient land with many low-level disciples, he would have wanted to fight the elders of the Blood God Cult a long time ago.

"Oh, Li Rulong, it's too despicable and shameless to call you invalid when you see that you are about to lose!" The elder of the Blood God Cult beat back.

"It's you who are despicable and shameless!" The two elders pinched immediately.

Han Ling'er looked at the black air billowing in the sky, with a worried expression on her face: "Zhang Ye, what should I do?"

"Don't worry, we will win." Zhang Ye suddenly held Han Linger's little hand.

Han Linger was taken aback. She was held by Zhang Ye in front of so many fellow disciples, but seeing that the fellow disciples were all paying attention to the battle of magic weapons in the sky, she bit the bullet and let Zhang Ye manipulate her. After all, being led by Zhang Ye Starting, Han Linger felt very at ease.

The evil ghost thought that the seven-color Tang knife was almost worn out, and opened his mouth bloody, ready to swallow it in one gulp, but at this moment, Tang knife seemed to be completely enraged, and the precious light was like a cloud. Not only did he break free from the shackles of ghost fog, but By the way, it pierced through the upper jaw of the evil spirit and flew into the thundercloud.

The evil ghost clutched his blood basin and howled miserably, black air spewed out, and healed the wound in a short while. Then, the evil ghost stared at Leiyun angrily, but did not dare to pursue him.

Yu Wenhua's complexion was pale, but the Seven-Colored Tang Dao broke free. He shouted hoarsely: "What are you doing in a daze, don't let it pass the catastrophe!"

The evil ghost looked at Yu Wenhua, then at the lightning and thundering thunderclouds, finally let out a roar, grabbed the ghost head knife, and rose against the sky.

The ultimate magic knife, shuttled through the thunder cloud, fought with the thunder, suddenly, seven colors of light spewed out from the thunder cloud, everyone dared not look directly, and closed their eyes one after another.

Humming swords sounded, everyone opened their eyes again, the thunder cloud had dispersed, only the colorful magic sword stood in the sky and the earth, like the emperor in the army, looking down on all living beings.

This is the real ultimate magic weapon! Although everyone doesn't know much about the ultimate magic weapon, they just came up with such an idea inexplicably.

The evil ghost failed to stop Tang Dao from crossing the robbery, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes, but he refused to give in, and wanted to fight for the dignity of the spirit weapon!

The evil ghost picked up the ghost-head knife and slashed away. The colorful Tang sword turned into a rainbow and shot at the evil ghost without dodging or evading.

"Boom" sounded, and after the exchange, Tang Dao flew back to Zhang Ye's hands like a lonely swordsman without looking back, accompanied by colorful rays of light.

Holding a peerless beauty like Han Ling'er in his left hand, and a peerless magic weapon in his right hand, a man should be born like this!

Everyone looked at Zhang Ye enviously. They had heard about the scandal between Zhang Ye and Han Linger before, and they were very unhappy, but at this moment, they no longer felt that Zhang Ye was not good enough for Senior Sister Linger. On the contrary, they had a kind of heroic beauty that complemented each other feeling.

But the top-grade magic weapon suddenly landed, and the monks were a little confused again. Is the winner already divided? Who will win and who will lose? He quickly looked at the ghost knife in the sky.

The elder of the Blood God Sect was stunned, and laughed, "The Ghost Head Saber is still in the sky, which means that the top-grade magic weapon has been defeated!"

"Yes, it must be so!" Although the disciples of the Blood God Sect felt a little weird, they only wanted to believe this result.

At this moment, a hole suddenly appeared in the chest of the evil ghost in the sky. It howled and tried to heal the wound with ghost energy, but the hole was getting bigger and bigger.

As for the ghost knife, it cracked like glass, and the sound of "click, click" was heard endlessly, and then scattered into debris. The evil spirit was extremely unwilling, but the spirit weapon was destroyed, and it also disappeared.

"It was Zhang Ye who won!" The monks at the Lingtai came to their senses, unable to restrain their inner excitement, they called Zhang Ye's name again.

The elder of the Blood God Sect had a grim expression on his face. He didn't see what was going on before. He thought that the ghost knife was in the sky, which means that the ghost knife won. Like paper paste, it was directly pierced and smashed by the Tang knife.

The ultimate magic weapon, is it really so terrifying?

There was a hint of cruelty in the eyes of the elder of the Blood God Sect, and he was ready to kill the scourge of Zhang Ye regardless. Otherwise, as long as Zhang Ye was around for a day, the Blood God Sect would never be able to overwhelm the Lingtai Sect!

But the Great Elder obviously saw through the plans of the Blood God Cult, stood beside Zhang Ye, and scolded: "Old man, try it!"

With Li Rulong around, none of the elders of the Blood God Cult could kill anyone. Thinking of Li Rulong saying that the match was invalid, but he kept jumping into the fire pit and couldn't pull it back. This was like shooting himself in the foot.

The elders of the Blood God Sect thought about it. If the Lingtai Sect killed people because of their own cheating, the Heavenly Dao Palace would definitely ignore it. Considering the many consequences, the elders of the Blood God Sect rolled their eyes and smiled: "Old Li, how many years of friendship have we had?" , or else, forget about it.”

"Forget you big-headed ghost, our sect won this gamble, offsetting the previous hour, and entering the magical barrier by an hour ahead!" The Great Elder held his head high, and the winner was so full of confidence.

The elder of the Blood God Sect gritted his teeth: "Two out of three games, we'll play an extra game!"

Before the elder of the Blood God Cult finished speaking, Yu Wenhua spat out a mouthful of blood. He lowered his head in a daze, and found that his chest was gushing with blood.

Injured like this, and an extra egg, the Great Elder didn't even bother to refuse.

The elder of the Blood God Sect was taken aback. If something happened to Yu Wenhua, there would be no hope of the Blood God Sect rising, so he went over immediately and gave Yu Wenhua a golden pill.

Immediately, the elder of the Blood God Sect glared at Zhang Ye viciously: "If you dare to hurt my disciples of the Blood God Sect, will you find death?"

"The backlash of the spirit weapon is not so serious, but who asked him to sacrifice the spirit weapon with blood essence?" Zhang Ye smiled calmly, "So, it's none of my business."

Although the Blood God Sect is used to being shameless, the disciples also felt that their faces were hot. In order to defeat the top-grade magic weapon, Yu Wenhua ignored the rules and fed the spirit with essence and blood. As a result, the spirit weapon was destroyed and the backlash doubled.

The elder of the Blood God Sect was so angry that his teeth were chattering: "Zhang Ye, I remember you!"

"There are too many people who remember me, how old are you?" Anyway, there is the Great Elder, and from now on, he will become the key protection object of Lingtai Sect. Zhang Ye has not given up on the threat of Blood God Sect at all. on heart.

"Haha, yes, who is the blood god sect!"

"The Lingtai Sect will always dominate your Blood God Sect!"

Previously, Ouyang Changtian's Dao Heart was destroyed, and the monks at the Lingtai felt sorry for it, but now the Yuhua Culture of the Blood God Sect has been devoured by the spirit weapon, and only half of his life is left, so naturally they are very happy.

The Blood God Sect was downcast, and the morale that had been built up with great difficulty became sluggish again. The Great Elder saw in his eyes that the Lingtai Sect would definitely win the battle of the divine weapon enchantment, and immediately announced: "The time is almost up!" , Lingtai monk listens to the order and prepares to enter the enchantment!"

"Disciple takes orders!" The top ten foundation-builder cultivators of the inner sect immediately gathered at the entrance of the barrier, ready to enter.

Han Ling'er was still held by Zhang Ye, and said a little embarrassedly: "Zhang Ye, I have to go."

"Well, be careful with everything." Zhang Ye paused, thought of something, and handed the Seven-Color Tang Saber to Han Linger, "Lend it to you."

Logically speaking, the Lingtai Sect paid for the materials, and Zhang Ye repaid the favor, so the ownership of this knife belonged to the Lingtai Sect, but Zhang Ye insisted on lending it to Han Linger, and the elder would definitely sell it.

Han Ling'er felt that the Seven-Color Tang Dao was too expensive, and she was afraid to take it, but she knew Zhang Ye's temperament, so she could only accept the Dharma Dao happily: "Thank you, Zhang Ye."

The Great Elder pretended he didn't see anything, and cleared his throat: "The monks of the Lingtai, with Han Linger as the leader, unite as one, if you dare to hurt your fellow disciples, you will be punished as a traitor!"

"Disciple obeys!" The Foundation Establishment cultivators replied respectfully, Han Ling'er was the team leader, she was originally the number one in the inner sect, and now she has a top-grade magic weapon, everyone is convinced.

It’s just that it’s hard for the Blood God Sect, not only to watch the Lingtai Sect enter the magic barrier an hour earlier, but Han Ling’er is also equipped with a top-grade magic knife, and then go in after the Blood God Sect, let alone have a chance, can you Coming back alive is a problem.

Zhang Ye, alone, forcibly changed the situation of both parties, which made the disciples of the Blood God Sect hate more and more.

At this time, in the ancient land, a door of light appeared out of thin air, and monks from the Lingtai entered in a single file.