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Chapter 709
As the Craftsman began to refine the demon sword, the strange things that appeared in this hall never stopped.

In addition to the obvious scorching fire and the constant vibration of the Qiankun Cauldron, there were also these extremely shrill screams.

At first, the screams couldn't shake the minds of the two of them, but as the refinement progressed further, the screams made Xu Ming frown.

On the other hand, the craftsman god's face was even paler, without any blood at all, but at this moment, it was the critical moment to refine this demon sword, so no one dared to relax.

Xu Ming knows that there is a glass-colored hexagonal tower guarding the sea, and he is naturally not afraid of it, which can shake the heart and mind, and the craftsman naturally has his own way. I saw him randomly taking out a few suet jade bottles from his sleeves Something like charcoal.

He crushed it casually and threw it into the Qiankun Cauldron. With the addition of these "violent materials", the vibration of the Qiankun Cauldron became more and more violent, but the ghostly crying and howling that could shake the heart and mind weakened a bit .

It's just that Xu Ming saw that there seemed to be a bigger crisis brewing in the Qiankun cauldron, but the expression on the face of the craftsman at the side suddenly changed.

"Not good, the strength of this fire is not enough."

The God of Craftsman had already planned for the worst, but he still didn't expect that the fire power in the Qiankun Cauldron would not be able to shake the demon sword even a single bit.

After being smelted for such a long time, the demon sword still exists intact in the Qiankun cauldron, and even when the craftsman God forcibly raised the flame temperature in the Qiankun cauldron with external force, he still couldn't shake the demon knife by a single bit.

Seeing that continuing to smelt like this would only completely exhaust the fire power in the Qiankun Cauldron, but at this moment a milky white flame appeared in the hall, and it would not enter the Qiankun Cauldron immediately.

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The Craftsman God saw at a glance that this milky white flame was absolutely unusual, but under the biting cold breath, there was a very strong fire power hidden.

He also heard about this milky white flame from the mouths of those alchemists in Wentian Pavilion, but now seeing is believing but he can still feel the horror of this flame.

With the addition of this milky white flame, the entire Qiankun Cauldron has full confidence.

The demon knife seemed to be unable to support it any longer, and the entire blade began to vibrate suddenly, and the sound of howling ghosts and gods seemed to start to weaken.

Just at the moment when the craftsman thought he could get twice the result with half the effort, an accident happened again.

I saw that the originally quiet demon knife moved suddenly, and then aroused a palpitating knife light to slice the inner wall of Qiankun cauldron.

boom!
There was a loud noise like thunder, and the Qiankun Cauldron seemed to have stopped.

But seeing this, Xu Ming became furious, and for a while, two completely different flames separated from the milky white flame.

One green, translucent.

Three completely different different fires formed a three-legged confrontation and completely enveloped the demon knife, and the powerful fire force finally disintegrated the demon knife with overwhelming momentum.

I saw that its original tough blade also collapsed in front of the three different fires, coupled with the special environment in the Qiankun cauldron, the demon blade finally couldn't hold it and collapsed in an instant.

But the magic weapon has a spirit, so naturally this demon sword also has a spirit.

At the beginning, this demon knife followed the Holy Master and harvested the lives of countless cultivators, and absorbed the essence of flesh and blood of countless strong men.

Now that he was going to be humiliated like this by Xu Ming, a little-known monk, how could the evil spirit hidden in this demon sword let it go.

I saw that at the moment when the Yaodao blade was broken and shattered, a phantom appeared in front of Xu Ming and Craftsman God, ignoring the entire universe.

This was a monster with a pair of horns, and its pair of huge and angry eyes looked at Xu Ming fiercely.

As the sword spirit in the demon sword, he naturally recognized Xu Ming as the instigator.

And when he appeared suddenly, he didn't rush to attack Xu Ming, but said in a low voice.

"You junior are really ungrateful, you relied on my sharpness to help you kill the enemy but turned around and you actually wanted to refine me"

"It's really disgusting!!"

After all, the phantom with the bull's head punched it brazenly.

Seeing this, the God of Craftsman at the side had no intention of making a move, but the fist hit Xu Ming's face first.

But on the other hand, Xu Ming didn't dodge or dodge, but when his mind moved, a layer of real flames swept across his fist.

And the phantom of the bull's head also began to dissolve under the flames like ice and snow melting. Seeing that the fist hadn't touched Xu Ming's clothes, it was gone.

No, it can't be!

The bull-headed monster would never have imagined that the fatal blow he had planned so hard would be so easily deflected by this person.

In unwillingness, he seems to have no choice.

The flames swept through very quickly, and it didn't take long for the entire Minotaur to be enveloped.

Its huge body completely melted and disappeared into the world like ice and snow melting, and the demon spirit of the demon sword died, and the craftsman also felt that the pressure on his refining weapon dropped sharply.

I saw that the two balls of pure liquid formed by the disintegration of the demon knife were also hovering in the Qiankun cauldron like Taiji, and I saw that the craftsman's thought was to forcibly condense one of the balls of pure liquid into a glowing ball. The purple demon pill.

The God of Craftsman opened his hand and took out the demon pill from the Qiankun cauldron, and immediately threw it to Xu Ming.

"You have the right to keep this demon pill, but if you don't have a suitable weapon to carry the pure energy transformed by this demon knife, then the re-smelting in the furnace will be in vain."

Xu Ming knew it clearly in his heart, and he saw that with a throw of his hand, he handed the seemingly extremely ordinary stone knife to the craftsman.

There was an unconcealable disappointment in the eyes of the Craftsman who took the stone knife. Indeed, this stone knife was completely eclipsed by the previous demon knife.

It's just that since he opened his mouth and agreed to Xu Ming, the God of Craftsman naturally has no intention of going back on his word.

I saw him casually throwing the stone knife into the Qiankun cauldron, and the stone knife was immediately wrapped by the extremely pure breath.

Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, it began to blend into the stone knife little by little, and the original power of space that originally belonged to the demon knife also became a part of the stone knife at this moment.

After about three incense sticks, a stone knife with an extremely mysterious aura also flew out of the Qiankun Cauldron and fell into Xu Ming's hand.

From the moment he grasped the handle of the knife, Xu Ming's heart was full of the completely different feeling of flesh and blood fusion from the demon knife.

This kind of feeling is just what Xu Ming wanted. Without the sharpness that can only be exerted by mental effort, his strength will naturally rise to a higher level.

And Xu Ming was confident in his heart that he could cut out the obvious spatial cracks left in this hall with a single stroke very calmly.

All of this fell into the eyes of the Craftsman God, and an intriguing expression slowly emerged from his eyes.

(End of this chapter)