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Chapter 1977 Ling Tian takes the stage(2/2)

Fortunately, Ling Tian's Hundred Thousand Sword Shadows, after absorbing the Red Sun Immortal Fire, could evolve into fire below the ninety-eighth level, and thus created this lava ground spiritual fire.

Despite this, the existence of the eighty-eighth floor still shocked everyone.

Because once the Immortal Fire passes the ninetieth level, it will be ranked among the human race.

The number of known immortal fires above ninety levels can only be counted on ten fingers.

Although Ling Tian's current eighty-eight levels are not the most, they are already quite terrifying.

However, the shock was far more than that, as the fire in Ling Tian's hands exploded, engulfing the six immortal weapons!

"This is a weapon refining?"

"What is he doing?"

Everyone was puzzled.

Huangfu Changle hissed, "Does he want to repair six heavenly weapons together?"

"Repair six heavenly weapons together? No need for a cauldron, just put them on the fire and repair them?"

Mrs. Huangfu sat upright and after a long time, she still shook her head.

"I have never seen such a weird weapon refining technique."

Huangfu Changle called a maid, "Go now and find out the origins of these people for me."

After saying that, her bare hands made continuous seals in her sleeves, but in the end, a mouthful of blood poured out from the corner of her mouth.

"Changle? What's wrong with you?"

Mrs. Huangfu is in a hurry.

But Huangfu Changle shook his head, "Mom, I'm fine."
Chapter completed!
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