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Chapter 679: Qingguang was born

After Chen Fan heard this sound, his eyes widened.

He didn't know what was going on below, but the explosion in the iron stove made him feel bad.

The old man who made a sword looked calm, as if this happened often.

But for professionals like him, the situation in front of him is indeed common. But for a layman like Chen Fan, this is enough to scare him.

Looking up, I saw the senior in black, and seemed a little worried. The old man who made a sword said at this time.

"Senior, don't worry, this sword is about to be born."

As he finished saying this, another explosion came from the iron stove.

The old man who forged the sword showed a very painful expression. The iron stove was the guy he was eating. Moreover, it was passed down by the ancestors of the sect. Once it was blown up in his hands, he would become the sinner of the entire sect.

After careful observation, he found that there were no cracks on the iron stove, and his heart was relieved.

When Chen Fan saw his actions, several black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead.

What he was worried about was whether there would be any problems with his sword, but the other party was paying attention to the problem of breaking the furnace. If the sword was really blown up, he must smash the broken furnace.

"Bang!"

It was like something soaring into the sky, and the fierce blue light shone on everyone's eyes.

Chen Fan felt that the green light was a little dazzling, but in a blink of an eye, he came to Qingguang's body.

In the hazy blue light, the shadow of a long sword floated there.

Chen Fan reached out to hold the top of the sword without thinking. After seeing this scene, the old sword-making man wanted to stop Chen Fan's behavior loudly.

Unfortunately, he was still a little slower.

After the green light touched Chen Fan's hand, it immediately left dense wounds on his hand like a flood.

A large amount of blood came into contact with the green light, and Chen Fan's blood turned into red lines, connecting with the green light body.

Chen Fan didn't seem surprised by this situation.

After spending a little of his blood, he could feel that there was a special connection between himself and the blue lightsaber.

The green light sword in the past was a weapon, a cold weapon. Apart from the fact that the murderous aura on it was a little powerful, he did not feel anything special about the other party.

It’s just that he already has feelings for the sword. After years of use, he has a little subtle feeling between the two.

But after the current Green Lightsaber absorbed his blood, this feeling instantly became countless times more serious.

He suddenly felt a very strange feeling, as if his arm was like this sword, and both sides could not let go.

It seems that the blue lightsaber has become a part of his body!

"Come on the sword!"

Chen Fan suddenly roared, and the hazy green light on the surface was immediately broken. A green sword appeared in front of Chen Fan, which was about the same length as in the past, but the killing power it emitted was a little stronger.

Not only that, there was a shallow red line above the sword.

Looking at the red line, you can feel the monstrous murderous intent.

"I don't know who the master of this sword was before, and he actually committed such a strong murder. Now that he has come to my hands, he has a good home." Chen Fan thought very beautifully.

With a random wave, a red sword energy penetrated directly into the sky.

"Click!"

A shallow black line appeared above the space, and he actually made a hole in the space!

Generally, if this happens, the space will definitely break quietly, and then there will be surging space turbulent flows rolling.

But it is different at this moment. The sword seems to be too sharp and just cuts out a thin black line from the space.

After some turbulence leaked out from it, the space immediately repaired itself, and the space above returned to its normal appearance.

The people below were completely stunned after seeing this scene.

"Has Senior Black cut the space with his sword just now? What kind of strength is this?" The swordsman in Qing was a little suspicious of his eyes. This scene was unimaginable to him.

Even if he takes all his strength, he will not be able to cause vibration in the space, let alone break the space.

But with a casual wave just now, he cut a hole in the space.

The gap between the two sides is entirely the gap between Haoyue and Fireflies.

"Sooner or later, I will be as powerful as senior in black!" said the swordsman in blue slowly in his heart.

Chen Fan's move also planted a seed in the heart of the sword cultivator. The sword cultivator was originally the most powerful monk in the world, but it took a lot of effort to master the power of the sword.

The power of this sword is quite satisfying.

At least he can use it with all his strength now, and this sword can be easily withstand it.

“Not bad, not bad.”

Chen Fan played with it casually for a while before making such an evaluation.

The old man who made the sword smiled and watched the green light sword in Chen Fan's hand forging such a peerless sword. He also felt that he was very proud.

This is his career and his lifelong hobby.

It was like a swordsman who saw a peerless sword. A sword-casting master like him was already relieved that he could forge such a peerless sword.

"The sword is matched with a hero. If this sword is left in the hands of the senior, it will definitely be able to exert all his strength!" The old sword-casting man began to praise Chen Fan.

The other party's words were indeed very beautiful, and a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Fan's mouth.

It is understandable that the old man who made a sword said this. The other party gave them so many cultivation resources, so it would not be too much for him to brag about Chen Fan.

Moreover, Chen Fan is very strong and deserves his praise.

"Your sword is cast very well, I'm very satisfied." Chen Fan expressed his affirmation again.

The old man who made a sword rubbed his palms, and the meaning was already very obvious. This old guy was just building resources and he would naturally be eager to do so if the other party could give him more resources.

"Depending on your carefulness, I will give you another 50,000 top-grade spirit stones." Chen Fancai said generously.

With a casual wave, five large boxes of jewelry were placed outside, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

"If there is any request in the future, I will still come to find you." After leaving this sentence, Chen Fan completely disappeared.
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