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This is an unknown mansion with a secret room inside.

In the center of the secret room is a circular pool of blood.

The blood pool was filled with thick fresh blood, with a light red light flowing in the blood, steaming hot.

A pungent smell of blood permeated the entire secret room, mixed with a faint smell of medicine.

Duan Lang was completely naked, sitting cross-legged in the pool of blood, his entire body was covered in blood. The blood in the blood pool was like a living thing, continuously piercing into his body from all directions, and hideous blood lines spread across his body surface, twisting and wriggling constantly.

"ah!"

Duanlang's brows were tight, his expression was full of pain, just as he opened his mouth to scream, a mouthful of scorching hot blood was poured into his throat, as if he had swallowed a blazing flame, his mouth, throat, and stomach were covered with blood. The fire was burning.

Duan Lang's face was contorted, and his whole body convulsed in pain. He felt that every inch of his skin, muscles, internal organs, meridians and bones were being torn apart, as if they were being roasted on a raging fire.

That kind of heart-piercing pain was like torture, which almost made him have the urge to commit suicide.

At this moment of Duanlang, I deeply felt that life is worse than death.

Buzz, buzz.

The Fire Lin sword lying across his knee trembled violently, and a thought came into his mind, causing a burst of tyrannical and fierce emotions to suddenly rise in his heart.

"No, I can't die, I'm not reconciled! I want to kill all those who look down on me, kill, kill, kill!"

Duan Lang's eyes flashed with a fierce red light, and he let out shouts and roars in his heart, and finally, relying on his ruthless heart and Bing Xin Jue's mind, he forced himself to suppress the pain that could torture people crazy.

Afterwards, he performed his exercises to absorb, digest and refine the energy contained in the Qilin's blood into his own.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Suddenly, the blood pool exploded with a bang, and a figure suddenly rushed out of the blood water, standing in the air, surrounded by dozens of scarlet fire snakes.

His body is majestic and his muscles are knotted, as if cast from gold and iron. Under the bronze-colored skin, a dark red light flows, like hot magma.

A head of blood-like long hair was wrapped in the flames, raised upwards, and danced with the flames.

There was a bloodstain between his brows, and then the bloodstain split open and turned into a blood-colored vertical eye. Wisps of devilish energy entangled in the blood pupil, with an aura of insight into everything.

Duanlang at this moment is no longer like a human being, but more like a monster crawling out of purgatory.

He put on his pants, picked up the Fire Lin Sword, squeezed his fists, and felt the terrifying power in his body, which was as deep as the sea. The incomparable powerful feeling made him extremely fascinated.

"Haha, finally let me practice the Qilin Demon Physique."

Duanlang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his smile was full of madness and ferocity, he looked completely different from his previous sly and cunning image, like a ferocious beast that wanted to eat people.

"Power, women, martial arts, the world, everything is mine now."

With a wave of his arms, there was a bang, and two huge pillars of fire suddenly shot out from his hands and hit the wall of the secret room.

boom!

The violent force exploded, and the secret room was blown to pieces by the domineering flames, and the crimson flames kept burning in the ruins.

With his upper body naked, Duanlang slowly walked out of the secret room with his sword in hand.

"City, City Lord? Are you okay?"

Seeing Duanlang's appearance, the guards outside the secret room had fear in their eyes, and asked tremblingly, not daring to approach him.

Duanlang cast a glance at several people, showing a strange and insolent smile:

"I'm fine, what can I do. I feel better now, better than ever."

Said, waved his hand, ordered:

"Let's go back to Wushuang City."

"yes."

Several people did not dare to defy, and followed behind him cautiously.

...

this day.

Jiang Yi and You Ruo are fishing on a rock by the sea.

The icy sea wind whizzed past, like a small knife, but it was twisted by an invisible force three feet away from the two of them, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Bai Ling quickly ran to the side of the two, and said joyfully:

"Brother Jiang, master asked me to tell you that your magical weapon has been refined."

"Really, let's go and have a look."

Hearing this, Jiang Yi casually inserted the fishing rod in his hand into the ground, and with a muffled pop, the bamboo pole was easily inserted into the hard reef. Afterwards, he and You Ruo stood up, and followed Bai Ling back to the mansion in the center of the island.

Stepping into the main hall, Tie Kuangtu and Brother Huaikong were both in the hall. Tie Kuangtu still held a sheathed long knife in his hand.

After seeing Jiang Yi enter the door, he smiled and said:

"Young Master Jiang, fortunately, you have lived up to your fate and finally mastered your Yanling Saber."

With that said, he handed over the knife in his hand.

"There is Lord Lao Iron."

Jiang Yi took the knife and thanked him.

Tie Kuangtu smiled politely and said:

"This is what Tie should do, and being able to refine a magic weapon is something to be happy about."

Jiang Yi held the handle of the knife and slowly pulled the Yanling knife out of the scabbard.

You Ruo, Huai Kong and the others also gathered around, watching curiously.

As the long knife was drawn out of its sheath, a deep edge came into everyone's eyes.

I saw that the blade of this Yanling Saber was slender and straight, only slightly upturned at the tip, with a sharp arc.

The blade of the long knife is purple-black, like autumn water, it looks mysterious and strange.

Jiang Yi mobilized his true energy and slowly poured it into the knife, and then he felt a fiery energy in the knife, which could not be drawn out, and once it exploded, it would be enough to burn everything.

In addition, because the fire unicorn's armor and blood were added to it during forging, there was a sinister aura hidden in this divine weapon.

Speaking of which, the characteristics of this knife are somewhat similar to those of the Fire Lin Sword.

After Tie Kuangtu waited for Jiang Yi to check, he said:

"Now that the magic weapon is just formed, its spirit is still a little weak, and it needs to be carefully cultivated and strengthened. But with a peerless master like Mr. Jiang, this magic weapon is destined to become stronger and stronger, and its reputation will be passed down through the ages."

The divine weapon is closely connected with the master, the higher the master's cultivation level, the more compatible the personality and the cultivation techniques are with the characteristics of the divine weapon, and the more powerful the divine weapon can be exerted.

Jiang Yi is proficient in all kinds of fire-moving saber techniques, but it fits very well with this Yanling saber.

There are souls in the magic weapon, and there are often veins similar to the meridians of the human body inside the weapon, which can independently absorb the energy between the heaven and the earth, and gradually improve and strengthen itself.

After a pause, Tie Kuangtu asked again:

"The magic weapon has a spirit, Mr. Jiang, can you think about what name you want to give this knife?"

Jiang Yi thought for a while and said:

"Just call him King Ming."

This name was naturally chosen to commemorate the strongest sword technique he created.

"Ming Wang? Well, a good name."

Tie Kuangtu praised, and then said:

"The lancet you want to forge should be able to be forged faster than this one. Mr. Jiang, the armor and blood of the fire unicorn you provided are indeed rare and rare. With them, it becomes easier for the magic weapon to generate spirituality A lot, save a lot of time."

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, the Iron Island Master will just take his time."

Jiang Yi secretly watched the forging process of the divine weapon, and naturally knew that forging was extremely difficult and the process was extremely complicated, so he didn't mean to urge it.