Chapter 4019 Kyushu Wind and Thunder Sword
Chapter 4019 �
A golden flame surged up from the surface of Xiao Jin's body, surrounding all the wind and stones and burning wildly.
The hot fireworks caused the surrounding temperature to rise sharply, and the material around the cave melted rapidly. It was originally just a cave worth dozens of square meters, but it was melted into the size of a football in just a short moment. It continued to melt at the speed seen by the naked eye, and everything was qi and turned into nothingness.
Ye Xiong was secretly shocked, but he didn't expect that in just a hundred years, Xiao Jin's flames became so powerful.
With its current background, even if it faces Miao Honglian's Red Lotus Demon Fire, it is probably powerful to fight.
It's worth spending so much effort on it.
Under the burning of the flames, the wind stone slowly liquids and floats in the flames.
Ye Xiong did not dare to let the wind stone move at all. As long as the wind stone leaves the flame for half a second, the liquid will immediately become solid again.
Lu Qing didn't dare to let the liquid be connected together, because if it was connected together, the requirements for flames were higher. He could only turn the wind petrol into small water droplets, preparing to wait until all the wind stones melted before entering the sword mold instantly.
"Xiao Jin, come on." A familiar voice came.
When Ye Xiong heard the sound, he saw the old in the air, and the underworld cheered it up.
Only then did he realize that the cave had disappeared. Not only the cave, but the entire planet had become a sinkhole under the burning of Xiao Jin's almost perverted flame. From a distance, it looked like a big hole was smashed by a meteor outside the sky on the planet.
This flame power is really terrifying!
It is worthy of being a fire that has been transformed into spiritual fire.
Although the flames were so terrifying, the wind stones in the air still failed to melt all of them, and there were still a few left that were still solid.
The little gold is burned one by one. After one melts, the remaining heat of the flame will keep the wind stones liquid, and then use the main fire to attack the next one.
The speed is very fast at the beginning, but slowly, the speed is getting slower and slower, which means it is also drying up.
"Xiao Jin, hold on for a while." Ye Xiong encouraged.
One day, three days, one week.
A week later, finally, the last wind stone was melted.
"Very good, that's OK."
Driven by Ye Xiong's vitality, all the small water droplets in the air gathered into a piece and turned into a pool of water.
“Enter the model.”
In the air, all the water droplets entered the sword mold in an instant.
Xiao Jin stopped the flames in an instant, and his body surface was extremely dim, like a spark in the wind, which was about to be destroyed at any time.
"Xiao Jin, enter the Bodhi tree to recuperate." Ye Xiong said anxiously.
He can't destroy Xiao Jin for the sake of making a sword.
Xiao Jin turned into a little spark and entered his body without a trace.
Ye Xiong's eyes fell on the sword mold, and just when he thought he had finally succeeded, there was a sudden explosion.
The hard sword mold could not withstand the huge heat emitted by the solidification of the wind stone and was blown up.
"No way!" Ye Xiongxin even started to pull.
Is it possible to fail?
Just as his heart was about his neck, a gray sword floated in the air and the sword took shape.
Ye Xiong grabbed the sword with his right hand, held the sword in his hand, and glanced at it, and he was immediately filled with joy and sorrow.
What I am happy is that the sword was finally cast and it was not bad; what I am worried is that this sword is too ugly!
The body surface was uneven and bumpy, just like the surface of the moon; what he couldn't accept the most was that the tip of the sword was not formed, because before the liquid flowed into the tip of the sword, the sword mold had already exploded, so the tip of the sword was very flat and looked like... a popsicle.
"This is not so much a sword, but a fire stick." Ye Xiong couldn't laugh or cry.
The two women descended from the sky and came to him, and wanted to see what the difference was the sword he had made over a hundred years.
"The sword is used for fighting, not a wife. What does it matter if it is ugly? It's easy to use it." Isa comforted her.
Ye Xiong nodded, thinking that it was, the ultimate goal of the weapon was to fight.
"Don't you like to show off? Although this sword is ugly, it makes a splash when others look down on it and shocks the world. Don't you just do this?" said Youming.
Hahaha!
Ye Xiong couldn't help but laugh.
Those who know me are the Netherworld. This sword is simply a magical tool for pretending!
Ye Xiong condensed the Buddha Demon Sword and slashed hard at the gray sword. When the extremely powerful Buddha Demon Sword slashed through the sword body, he left only a faint trace. After wiping it, the trace no longer existed.
The strong defense is definitely something he has never seen before in his life.
Next, he injected all his vitality into the sword body, and the sword body suddenly shone brightly, and the two vitalitys of the black demon alternated.
If Ye Xiong injected so much energy into an ordinary sword, it would definitely be buzzing, and if it was a little worse, it would even blow the sword directly.
But this sword has no feeling except for its great light, which shows that Ye Xiong's current vitality is far from reaching the maximum load of the sword.
Slashed out with one sword.
The surging sword light seemed to be about to split the sky in half.
What satisfied him the most was that using this sword to use the tricks was much less energy than his own Buddha Demon Sword.
Looking at this ugly sword, Ye Xiong liked it the more he looked at it.
"Have you named the sword?" Youming.
"Not yet, please help me think about what name this sword is better."
The two women pondered, and after a moment, Youming said, "This sword is made of wind stone. It is best to have the word "wind" and get it in the Storm Zone. Why not call it "Storm Sword?"
"The Storm Sword feels a bit ordinary, it's better to call it the Wind Thunder Sword." Ye Xiong said.
"The Wind and Thunder Sword is good, but there is no thunder attribute in this sword."
“There will be something in the future.”
Ye Xiong had long had an idea. As long as he put his sword into the Qinglei Bamboo and attract the power of the thunder and lightning of the Qinglei Bamboo, he would bring it with him sooner or later.
"This sword was cast by the Jiuzhou civilization, so why not add the word Jiuzhou?" Isa suggested.
"Jiuzhou Fenglei Sword, such a domineering name, I like it." Ye Xiong laughed out loud.
After putting away the sword, Ye Xiong immediately entered the inner world to check Xiao Jin's situation.
In order to help him cast a sword, Xiao Jin consumed too much, and Ye Xiong was really worried about it.
The inner world, on the Bodhi tree, on a leaf.
The Bodhi Holy Fire has entered a coma, and the golden light on the body surface is very weak and will dissipate at any time.
Fortunately, the Bodhi tree can bring it a lot of energy to nourish its consumption. I believe that in time, Xiaojin will definitely recover.
Ye Xiong came to the Qinglei Bamboo. The Qinglei Bamboo, which used to be only a bamboo thick as a finger, has grown into a bunch of bamboos. The bamboo leaves are lush, and the green thunder on its body is lingering in circles, making it extremely sacred.
"Build troops for a thousand days and use troops for a while. If you don't bring thunder attributes to my sword, I'll drive you out."
Qing Lei Zhu has been entering his inner world for more than two thousand years. In fact, it has not contributed except asking for it. This time it will not contribute a little more, so he will really curse people.
Ye Xiong cut off a bamboo and inserted his sword into the bamboo joint.
Endless lightning instantly entered the sword body.
Chapter completed!