Chapter 1025
The sword belongs to, Zhao Yu likes Han sword the most.
Especially the eight-faced Han sword.
The Han sword is thick and grand, and it is the most dignified sword. Instead of the light sword that was later advocated as a scholar's accessory that was completely useless.
The so-called sword walking lightly, that is to enter the unorthodox. The sword needs to be dignified and it is the King's Sword.
This is also related to Zhao Yu's experience at the end of the Han universe.
Zhao Yu thoughtfully and with a flick of his finger, divided the 1,000 feet of precious material into four. The largest part of the five-color circulation is the essence of five elements. There are two more copies, one is obscure and treacherous, and the other is fiery and evil. The last one is empty, primal chaos, which is a precious material of space.
As for the material of time, it is too precious to be seen, and there is not a single one of these fragments.
Three True Fire flaming cauldrons. Then I saw the two essences of the obscure, treacherous and masculine, which were first thrown into it by Zhao Yu, and during the tumbling, there was a prototype of the hilt. Then the essence of five elements was put into it, and the prototype of the sword body was formed.
True Fire burning, like Heaven and Earth furnace, tempering over and over again, Zhao Yu tirelessly, so time goes by.
I don't know how long it took, but the hilt and blade were all formed. The hilt is half faint and half blazing. The five colors of the sword body rotate, and there is a ray of light.
Zhao Yu raised his hand and pointed, the sword hilt and sword body were connected with a clang in the firelight, and the sword was completed.
In this way, the rough embryo becomes.
Zhao Yu then pointed again, and the space material of primal chaos on the side made a beam and fell into the fire, wrapping the sword body from below the sword e. After tempering again and again, it gradually became a gray scabbard outside the sword body.
"Yin and Yang are the handle, five elements are the blade, and space is the sheath. I hold Yin and Yang in my hand, and I control the five elements. I hide the front in the void. If I don't move, I will die. If I move, it will kill people!"
Zhao Yu laughed , the sword embryo rolled and boiled in the fire, like a Flood Dragon, five elements five colors, yin and yang blazing, space blurred, one after another flashed, and finally fused together, creating a bright light, giving birth to sword light .
At this point, the sword embryo is considered a great success.
It has been eighteen years since then.
The next step is to work slowly and carefully forbidden spell carving.
This is the most important thing.
Five elements belong to all kinds of forbidden spells, only take the killing and damage, and combine the forbidden spells such as wishful ban, void ban, ban empty ban, fixed space ban, etc., and it is bound to be refined into a fierce one. Come on the sword.
This eight-faced Han sword must have five elements to reverse the damage of Exterminating All Living Things, shuttling through the void, silent and subtle, and can be big or small, long or short. Ingeniously, there is also a very ruthless that locks the space so that the enemy can't escape, and the mystery of holding Zhou Guang for a short moment when the killing is imminent.
Among them, Ding Zhou Ban is a forbidden spell developed by Zhao Yu on the basis of the magic of time. This forbidden spell doesn't have any superfluous effects, it can only temporarily fix the passage of time in a narrow range. But only the magic of this is already shocking.
When facing the enemy, people are unprepared, and the sword light will instantly freeze the time, plus there are air and air bans to complement each other, if you are caught off guard, you will surely die.
This precious sword, Zhao Yu has also put a lot of thought into it. The treasure that you want to use can't be neglected in the slightest. The greater the power, the better, and the stronger the killing, the happier it is.
As the sky flows, the days pass like this. I don't know where the tomb of the true immortal drifted in the void. When Zhao Yu's eight-faced Han sword was refined to the last moment, even Yu Yingzi had come out of the illusion and would not go in again.
Yu Yingzi's gains are as big as a sea to herself. I am very grateful to Zhao Yu.
Now that I see Zhao Yu refining treasures, I am watching from the sidelines, daring not to be distracted at all. That daoist magic print, crocheted layer upon layer of forbidden spell, is so mysterious, she looks as if drunk and stupefied.
Zhao Yu doesn't care about her either, this sword has reached the key point, and it cannot tolerate the slightest negligence. Accidentally made a mistake, leading to the failure of all previous efforts, Zhao Yu was about to jump to bullshitting.
The sword is ups and downs in the True Fire, its size is changing, and the sword light is endless, which is the most unstable time. Zhao Yu's complexion was tense and even paler. Binocular dive light deep and clear, without blinking. Magic power has been drained over the years, and Primordial Spirit is exhausted. In this great tomb of true immortals, he even swallowed Origin Qi cautiously, and did not dare to impudent, so it was difficult to supplement.
Up to now, half of the magic power has been consumed, leaving only 30%. Primordial Spirit was even more exhausted.
Fortunately, with the Seeing Dao Monument buff, I have always been able to stay sharp, and with the Clear Tranquility Sutra buff in the beginning, I can be sober without being confused.
At this juncture, Zhao Yu suddenly shouted, and his hands disappeared, as if he had disappeared into the void. It's because entering the forbidden spell is too fast, and I don't know how many 100,000 changes in an instant. Yu Yingzi on the side opened her eyes wide and held her breath.
“weng!”
The humming sound began, the sword trembled in the firelight, and the sword light burst out with endless fierceness, and the stabbing Yuyingzi shouted. With one sound, retreat again and again!
The sword light is like a morning sun, rising and splitting the void, and in the clear humming sound, the Dharma Spirit of this sword has finally become, it unscrupulously announces its birth to Heaven and Earth!
After a long time, the sword light finally subsided, and a blue-grey ancient sword fell in the palm of Zhao Yu's palm in the curling light.
Zhao Yu laughed heartily: "Let's make a 'killing sword'."
This sword was refined for the purpose of killing. Name and kill, complement each other.
As soon as Zhao Yu's voice fell, the word "killing life" appeared on the hilt of the sword with fiery patterns.
Zhao Yu held the hilt of the sword, held the scabbard in his hand, and drew the sword gently, only three points, and a ray of peerless edge could not stop shooting out of it!
"Good sword!"
"Good sword!"
"Good sword!"
Zhao Yu raised his head sharply: " Which Fellow Daoist!"
It's three times!
Apart from Zhao Yu and Yu Yingzi, there are others around? !
Zhao Yu was frightened!
Yuyingzi is overly fearful and very alert.
But seeing in the void, a kind old man with white beard and hair walked over, laughed heartily said: "It is very human! Little Fellow Daoist's sword, although only 81 layers pure yang method It's forbidden, but it's better than the Top Grade magic treasure banned by the 108-Layer pure yang law. It's the first time that an old man has lived for so many years. It's amazing."
When Zhao Yu saw this old man, his heart was half cold.
He also sword enters sheathe, wears the killing sword around his waist, and then bows: "Old Senior is watching Junior's treasure refining, I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate?"
The old man has arrived In front of him, hearing this stroking said with a smile: "The old man did not watch the little friend refining the treasure. Instead, when the little friend was refining this treasure, the edge penetrated the void and attracted the old man."
When Zhao Yu heard it, he also felt that there was no need for such a bottomless character to be verbally slippery, so nodded: "so that's how it is."
Yu Yingzi was also bowed and asked senior.
The old man smiled kindly and didn't consider himself a guest. He sat down slowly: "You little friend, you really make the old man easy to find. Thirty or forty years, in the void, I finally found it. You."