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Chapter 566: Divine Soldiers Oven

About half an hour later, the six clusters of gemstone solutions were all merged into one.

Immediately, the flame of Tang Huan's right palm gradually weakened, but his left hand grabbed the "Dance of Flame Dance" sword blank, and a fierce flame came out, spreading up along the blade body, and the entire sword blank was covered in an instant. , The fierce heat continuously penetrated into the blade body.

Tang Huan was as calm as water, sensing every slight change in the sword blank.

After a short while, Tang Huan turned his right palm fiercely, hovering over the sword blank, and the flame in his palm became extremely strong again. Under the control of Tang Huan, the tip of the flame seemed to turn into a fine needle, and quickly moved around the blank of the sword, and the intricate gemstone solution penetrated into it.

Tang Huan's speed is getting faster and faster, Feng Ming blinks without looking.

But it didn't take long for even the ninth-level peak powerhouse like her to be dazzled, and she could no longer capture the trajectory of Tang Huan's sketching of the spiritual map, only to see a series of disillusioned afterglows above the sword blank. Finally, above the sword blank, there were almost Tang Huan's palm shadow and flames everywhere.

Fengming couldn't help squinting his eyes and taking a deep breath, his heart was really shocked.

The complexity of the "Dance of the Flame Dance" spirit map was really beyond her expectation. Compared to this magic figure of the soldiers, Tang Huan's spirit map when he forged the sky-level weapon was nothing to mention. One hundred sky-level weapons. Superimposed spiritual maps are difficult to compare with a spiritual map of a soldier.

After the horror, Fengming's heart emerged with deep admiration.

When Tang Huan sketched such a complicated spiritual map, he was always flowing and flowing freely, without any sense of stagnation. If you change the general master of the refining machine, let alone draw the spirit picture, just give him the spirit picture, it will not be able to comprehend it for half a year.

After a while, Fengming returned to Tang Huan's attention.

She found out that although Tang Huan's sketching speed was still extremely fast, it was several times slower than before. At least Tang Huan's palms could be seen clearly. After sketching the spirit map for so long, the flame in Tang Huan's palm has shrunk sharply, and the gemstone solution wrapped by the flame is running low.

It can be seen that the outline of this magic figure of the soldiers has reached the end stage.

There was a smile in Feng Mingmei's eyes, and after dozens of breaths, Tang Huan suddenly mentioned in his right hand, and the needle-like flame tip spread out.

However, Tang Huan did not stop to rest, the flame of his right palm poured down, and the left palm was already whistling upward. Under the impact of two flames, the flame dance sword was suspended in the void, and tight. Then, Tang Huan's ten fingers in his hands moved quickly.

"Ding! Ding! Ding ..."

The crisp percussion sounded one after another, and the ten fingers lingering on the flame continued to fall on the sword, and the wonderful rhythm resounded in this forged cave again.

At this moment, in the body of Tang Huan, Jiuyang Shenluo and Wucai Lingdan are running crazy again.

The group came from the fiery redness of the "artifact map", which revealed the furnace in an inexhaustible manner, and under the envelop of authenticity, along the ten fingers of Tang Huan, it kept submerging into the sword. Tang Huan's current series of actions not only want to perfectly blend the spirit map with the sword blank, but also to blend that magical power with the sword blank. This step is also the reason why the magic soldier can be called a magic soldier. The point is.

Don't look at Tang Huan's calm look now, but he is already tense, his concentration is high, and he doesn't dare to be distracted at all.

The fusion of that power with the sword blank also needs to move along the spirit map. At this time, as long as there is a little distraction, it may lead to failure.

This is the first time to forge a magic soldier. Tang Huan never wants to make mistakes at this juncture.

There is a wonderful connection between Fengming and Tang Huan's soul. When Tang Huan's emotions are faintly noticed, the originally calmed down mood becomes a little tense.

Time passes little by little ...

The crunching sound of "Ding Ding" suddenly eased, and Feng Ming's heart moved, even though he found a dark red sword with blue and green on Tang Huan's body. She knew that this was the "bloom sword", and Tang Huan's first soul weapon was forged from the soul of a beast.

"Alas!"

In the howling of the wolf, the figure of "blood pupil fire wolf" has emerged from the sword body, and then, with a mouth, a golden breath spit out.

When Fengming saw this, she could not help but stunned. She knew that this was the soul of the "three dragons and wolves".

When Tang Huan entered the secret realm of "Luo Fujie", he happened to encounter a master of the Demon hunting and hunting "three dragons and wolves." Its soul was in his hands, and after being tamed, he was kept in the blood-blood sword spirit "Blood pupil and fire wolf".

At this time, what did Tang Huan get the soul of the "three dragons and wolves"?

"Episode the magic soldier?"

Subconsciously flashed this thought in her head, Feng Ming could not help but startled, but then, her heart beating tremblingly, her eyes mixed with nervousness and expectation. The magic soldier is the most powerful weapon in this small world. The quality of the magic soldier forged by Tang Huan must definitely surpass the works of the glorious Saint Emperor Mountain and River. If such a magic soldier can succeed with the spirit, the quality will definitely be improved again.

If this flame dance sword is successful, how powerful is it?

For a moment, Feng Ming's **** suddenly fluctuated sharply, and at the same time a drunken red rose on the white and delicate face, making her more charming and charming. And just when Fengming was thinking wildly, Tang Huan held his hands together, and the flame in his palm immediately converged.

Before the long sword fell down, Tang Huan was held by Tang Huan's left hand, while Tang Huan's right hand was a group of souls who grabbed the "three dragons and wolves" and slammed on the sword body.

"boom!"

The earth-shattering sound suddenly swelled in this forged cave, as if the eardrums could be penetrated, and at the moment of the sound, Tang Huan burst into a group of extremely dazzling red and terrible energy. It was pervasive, and it seemed that a fiery red storm was set off from the air. Within a few seconds, within a few dozen meters of the sky, flying sand and stones were thrown away, and all the gems, ore and other items placed there were overturned.

This huge movement made Fengming's heart not far from the opposite side, and her red lips slightly opened. Could it be ... failed?

At the time of Feng Ming's death, Hongmang had disappeared.

"call!"

Immediately afterwards, a trembling breath suddenly swept around like a stormy sea. It was a mighty and mighty one, and it instantly filled every inch of space around it, almost at the same time, The unusually intense enthusiasm also whistled away in all directions.