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Chapter 49 The Heavenly Soldiers Appear

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    Mo Fan retracted his thoughts and took out his left hand. The insulated iron ball in the air shone brightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.  Mo Fan took out a gold glove and slowly put it on his left hand.

    I don¡¯t know what kind of material those golden gloves are made of, but Mo Fan actually held the iron ball that was emitting a terrifying heat wave in his hand while wearing it.

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    The iron ball rubbed violently against the golden glove, and streams of green smoke floated out from it, showing how terrifying the heat of the iron ball was.

    But the golden gloves were not melted. Mo Fan held the iron ball and frowned, quickly came to the iron platform next to him and placed the iron ball firmly on it.

    Boom!

    In his right hand, a golden hammer suddenly appeared. A ray of light flashed, and the golden hammer hit the iron ball hard.

    It¡¯s very simple to strike while the iron is hot. Mo Fan held the golden hammer and kept hitting the iron ball.  The golden hammer was wrapped in light visible to the naked eye. Every time it was struck, a bright golden light flashed in the basement.

    The dazzling golden light made it almost impossible to open one's eyes. Mo Fan's entire body was slowly covered with a layer of golden luster.

    "The Clear Sky Hammer is really the Clear Sky Hammer."

    At this time, Xiao Chen had nothing to do. He leaned against the wall and looked at the golden hammer in Mo Fan's hand in disbelief.

    The Haotian Hammer, the legendary golden hammer that can turn decay into magic, is the artifact coveted by casters.  It's a pity that this is the power that comes from the blood. Only those who awaken the Haotian Martial Spirit can have it, and it is impossible for outsiders to obtain it.

    This was completely beyond Xiao Chen¡¯s expectation. He didn¡¯t expect that there really were descendants of the Haotian Sect in the world. No wonder he would easily say that he wanted to forge heaven-level soul soldiers.

    For those who have awakened the Clear Sky Hammer, as long as they have enough materials, it is absolutely easy to forge a heaven-level soul weapon.

    Thinking of this, Xiao Chen's heart was completely boiling. After working hard for such a long time, it was definitely worth it to get a real heaven-level soul weapon.

    Because the iron block was shot into the source of Dou Sheng, its hardness is several times harder than ordinary iron blocks.  Cracking, crackling, it had been beaten several thousand times before it began to slowly deform.

    The left hand wearing a gold glove kept changing the position of the iron block. Under the violent blows of the right hand, the left hand still controlled the iron block accurately.

    This kind of dual-purpose technique is difficult for ordinary people to achieve. Usually, two people will work together at this time.

    But Mo Fan was able to do it with just one person, which only shows that the descendants of the Clear Sky Hammer are talented in this area, and even outsiders can't match it.

    When the golden light flashed thousands of times again, the bright iron block finally took the rough shape of a knife. Mo Fan shot the sixth-level thunder attribute demon core into it with a flick of his finger.

    boom!

    With a loud bang, the Clear Sky Hammer hit the area where the demon core had just been embedded. An extremely bright light lit up, and the entire basement was filled with golden light.

    Xiao Chen's eyes could no longer be opened, and then the golden light disappeared, and crackling electric lights jumped from the blade embryo.

    "What a powerful demon core with thunder attribute." Xiao Chen was secretly shocked.

    Nao Jiao, who had shot out the Source of Dou Sheng, had a faint shadow on her body, making her look extremely weak.  She stared closely at the heavenly weapon that was about to take shape, and the scene in front of her became blurry again.

    In the scorching sun, in the desolate desert, a scarred man in black, holding a broken sword in his hand, walked slowly on the yellow sand, leaving deep footprints.

    "Master Wooden, am I going to die soon?" A girl's voice suddenly floated above the broken sword.

    The man in black was covered with horrific sword wounds, and blood dripped from his body onto the yellow sand with every step he took.  Under the terrifying high temperature, his blood was not cut open by the temperature.

    On the continuous footprints, in this desolate desert, there is a road paved with blood, and the scorching sun hanging high makes his figure look extremely sad.

    Hearing the sound coming from the sword, a look of determination appeared on his face, and a smile appeared on his pale face, and he said: "You won't die, there are still three miles to go before Fengqing Palace is overthrown, they  The palace master owes me a favor, and I will borrow their sacred stone to seal you."

    There was a faint whisper from above the broken sword, and the girl inside seemed to be crying, with unparalleled sadness in her voice.

    The man in black suddenly stopped, with a painful expression on his pale face, and slowly?It¡¯s interesting, this is a starting move of the Source of Dou Sheng, a variety of attacking techniques.

    This person seems to want to teach himself how to fight the saints and let himself realize something. The strength of the person in front of him must be extraordinary. This opportunity cannot be missed.

    Xiao Chen quickly calmed down and observed carefully. When he was fully focused, Xiao Chen found strangely that the person in front of him seemed to be moving, but he was clearly standing still and not moving at all.

    There seemed to be a set of extremely mysterious sword techniques that appeared in his mind, but the next moment, the sword techniques were astonishingly powerful.  But it turned into a sword technique that destroyed the world, and a moment later it turned into a spear technique that shook the world like a violent storm.

    When his mind became clear, the scene in his eyes changed to the man standing with a knife, motionless.

    Xiao Chen tried to simulate a killing move in his mind to attack the person in front of him, but every time he got close, he would be cut by the person with a knife. No matter what the attack method was, it would be cracked.

    In return, he attacks a thousand times more violently, defeating all methods with one move, and moving the world with one sword.

    With a flick of his fingers, Xiao Chen suddenly found that he could move, and the Moon Shadow Knife returned to his hand. Xiao Chen quickly said, "Thank you, senior, for your advice. I dare to ask senior for his name."

    The man did not answer Xiao Chen¡¯s question, but said to himself: "The source of fighting saints, the energy of attack, don¡¯t worry about weapons, don¡¯t worry about tricks, one move can defeat all methods, and one move can move the world."

    "Remember not to make her cry."

    After saying that, a huge Lei Peng flew from the bottom of the mountain, and the man jumped on the Lei Peng and fled away.

    This strange space disappeared, and the scene in the basement returned to Xiao Chen's field of vision.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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