Although the old man in rusty clothes and robes was once an imperial weapon refiner, he could refine imperial weapons by raising his hand.

But now, he is to fall in the body, refining for Fang Chen.

Therefore, the difficulty is greatly increased.

Fortunately, with the glass and stone, his confidence greatly increased.

"Well, in the next few days, you will have a deep understanding of the mystery of jiejie mountain. I will help you refine your weapons for a year at most, and you will definitely succeed." The old man in the rusty robe said with a smile.

The next time, Fang Chen continued to study the mystery of jiejie mountain.

After the World War II, the whole city became quiet in a moment.

Those who took part in the massacre of Fang Chen left a lingering shadow in their hearts after they escaped from death. Even when they heard the name of Fang Chen, they would be frightened.

Now, they are hiding in all parties, trying every means to find opportunities to enhance their own strength.

The meeting lasted for a hundred years.

Now, less than a year has passed, and there is still a long way to go before the boundary city is closed.

Time goes by, leisurely.

Some people, experienced ups and downs, some people, experienced life and death.

In a word, within the boundary City, every day there will be a master falling.

There are also some masters who will rise in adversity.

As for Ouyang, such as the fall of snow and other five days of pride, but also disappeared without a trace, as if never appeared before.

Fang Chen's super strength is a big blow to them. They are doing their best to practice.

The boundary city is bounded by a vast territory.

Fangchen's jiejie mountain is just one of the peaks.

To the northwest of the border, there is an area called the sea of death.

Crash!

On the boundless ocean, occasionally there will be strong waves, countless waves, hitting the sea, causing a great shock.

Occasionally, there will be huge waves, sweeping the world.

Over the sea, a depression, like a bloody hell.

Boom!

On an unnamed island in the sea, suddenly a deafening sound broke the silence here.

Then there was an angry roar.

"Who are you?"

Whoa!

A black light broke through the earth and rose into the sky.

Boom!

The power of terror spread all over his body. The world was shaking. He stepped out step by step and stood in the air. With dark eyes, he was staring at the person in front of him.

In front of him, there is a man in light blue clothes. On his face, there is a strange smile.

"Haven't I found it after hiding for so long?"

"You..."

The shadow felt a familiar breath and said in a deep voice, "are you also the candidate of blood king?"

"Now you know? It's too late. "

The man in light blue clothes flashed, like a phantom, suddenly appeared in front of the shadow.

Just when the shadow is ready to attack, suddenly a big hand, with a crushing posture, fiercely inserts from its back.

Click!

The big hand penetrates his body and emerges from his chest.

The blood flowed, and the special blood force in the shadow's body passed wildly.

"No..."

The shadow's eyes were full of fear and screamed.

However, the man in light blue clothes did not give him a chance. The power of blood surged wildly. In an instant, the black shadow's whole blood was drained and turned into a corpse and fell on the nameless island.

Hum!

After the man in light blue clothes finished all this, the strength in his body soared rapidly. In a short time of breathing, his overall strength had undergone earth shaking changes.

"Extraordinary."

The man in light blue opened his eyes and grinned.

Since entering the border, he has killed three candidates of blood king, absorbed their strength and successfully stepped into the extraordinary.

"But that's not enough."

When he was on the Jiecheng square, he clearly felt that there were at least five blood King's breath.

With him, there are only four, and one more.

"If I kill the last one, I will become the strongest one."

At the end of the speech, he flashed away from the island and fell into the boundless ocean.

…………

In the twinkling of an eye, a year has passed.

During this period, the old man in rusty clothes has been refining xingyin sword with all his heart.

His original plan was to finish in a year, but the plan couldn't keep up with the change.

He underestimated the hardness of the glaze, so that up to now a year, still no refining success.

Boom!On jiejie mountain, the fire is in the sky.

A hearty laugh came into the sky.

The old man in rusty clothes and robes has not laughed like this for a long time. He is very excited, and the glass and stone are finally fully refined.

The next time is to integrate it into the broken star hidden sword.

"It is worthy of the whole life experience of the pure blood Dapeng bird. This glazed gold stone is really the treasure of refining weapons."

It can be imagined that a thumb sized glazed gold stone, if spread to the outside world, will certainly cause chaos in the ancient times.

Even those who surpass the level of the master of the world will gladly come and fight for it.

Fortunately, this is the boundary city. The outside world knows nothing about things here.

"Fusion."

The old man in the rusty robe opened his hand and controlled the golden liquid. He kept drilling into the star hidden sword.

Not far away, Fang Chen is still closing his eyes.

He has been in this state for a year.

"Well?"

All of a sudden, he felt a ripple in the void.

This kind of fluctuation is quite different from before.

"This is..."

His divinity is spreading wildly, trying to capture this very different breath.

Finally, Kung Fu pays off, and he still catches it.

"The origin of emptiness?"

Fang Chen saw the origin of emptiness and the special breath wrapped in the origin.

"Is this the mystery of jiejie mountain?"

His divine consciousness covered the origin of the void, secretly operated with time and space, and began to seriously dissect the origin of the void.

He had a strong intuition that if he dissected the origin of void, he would be able to explore the essence of jiejie mountain.

However, it is a long process.

He is not in a hurry. He has plenty of time.

…………

One year, two years, three years

When the fifth year came, the old man in rusty clothes finally finished refining xingyin sword.

Boom!

The sky with a clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and thunder clouds. The whole heaven and earth became extremely depressed.

The Thunder Dragon twinkles, carries the powerful thunder to rob the power, plunges down.

Boom!

The sound was so loud and powerful that it was like a rainbow.

Instead of dodging, the old man in rust colored robes held up the star hidden sword, which was in the running light, to meet the difficulties.

Click!

The sharp star hidden sword, after touching the Thunder Dragon, cuts it instantly.

For others, the extremely terrible thunder robbery is nothing in front of xingyin sword.

At this time, the star hidden sword is in the best condition, and the sound of sword sound is faintly heard.

"Thunder robbery in the imperial realm."

Other old men, a smile of relief.

This is a thunder robbery in the imperial realm. Every weapon in the imperial realm is born, which will trigger the thunder robbery.

Soon after, the thunder disaster dissipated and the sky was clear again.

The old man in the rusty robe, holding the star hidden sword in his hand, looked at it carefully and cherished it.

"This sword is integrated with glass, gold and stone. When it reaches the emperor's realm, it becomes indestructible and even has a trace of magic power." Said the old man.

Fantasy is the ability of pure blood ROC.

The star hidden sword integrates glass, gold and stone, and has a trace of magic power, which is something he never thought of.

"There is no limit to the future of this sword. In the future, it will be famous in ancient times."

"Let me see."

Several other old men scrambled to watch the star hidden sword.

After all, this is an imperial realm weapon made of glass, gold and stone. It is indestructible, and the general imperial realm can not be compared.

A moment later, several old men exclaimed.

"It's a magic stroke, even if it's at your peak, isn't it?"

The old man in the rusty robe nodded, "yes, I was troubled with refining tools before I was alive. Now I've fallen for endless years. On the contrary, I've realized everything because of the colored glass, gold and stone. It's a pity..."

At this point, the old man in rusty robes sighed.

Time does not wait for people, waiting for him to understand, has fallen.

Several other old men saw the old man in rusty robes so sad that they quickly changed the topic.

"This sword is made of glass, gold and stone. It has a trace of magic power. It's not too much to call it the king of the sword."

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